The only way

Boom!
The City of Balance, the gate leading to the Demon Race.

More than a dozen demon monks in black armor glared at them. The black armor guard who turned into charcoal in front of them not only did not make them afraid to make a move, but aroused their ferocity.

Although the dozen or so black-armored demons did not dare to look directly into the golden eyes of Buddha Nebula, they all slammed the spears in their hands toward the ground with great tacit understanding, making low-pitched noises.

At the same time, they took a step forward in unison, and the tips of the long spears in their hands burst into black light, and then the light quickly gathered together.

The black light twined in mid-air, and in an instant it turned into a roaring ferocious monster with two horns on its head and red eyes.

This ferocious giant beast made of black light raised its head to the sky and screamed, and then, following the spears of a group of black-armored demons stabbing forward, suddenly the wind was blowing under its feet, and it roared towards the Buddha Nebula standing there motionless. go.

The ferocious animal head opened its mouth on the top of Fozi Nebula, and turned into a terrifying black hole in the blink of an eye, as if it wanted to swallow Fozi Nebula.

Unmoved, Buddha Zi Xingyun, who was dressed in a snow-white cassock, clasped his hands lightly, bowed his head and said, "Amitabha."

Immediately afterwards, Wan Dao Buddha's light bloomed from behind him, like a brilliant sun, where the Buddha's light passed, all the black light seemed to melt like ice and snow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The ferocious black giant beast was like a drop of water falling into a hot pot, emitting streaks of white smoke all over its body, and its miserable screams resounded throughout the city of balance again.

But in just one breath, the giant black beast completely disappeared, and even the black-armored demons who were supporting the giant black beast suffered backlash.

The spear cracked fine lines, and a dozen or so Black-armored Demons seemed to be hit by an invisible air wave, thumping back a few steps, and those with slightly lower cultivation even directly hit the black city wall.

The city wall of the city of balance is fairly solid, and it is protected by formations. The knock down did not leave any traces at all.

But all the black-armored demons raised their heads in shock. Seeing the streams of Buddha lights seem to be slow, but actually approaching them quickly, the expressions of these demons suddenly changed.

They have already experienced the power of this Buddha's light!
These black-armored demons looked at each other, and then the demons gave an order, "Retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, these black-armored demons suddenly felt wind under their feet, and disappeared at the gate of the city in the blink of an eye, turning into black winds and being swept into the tower.

Immediately afterwards, there was a buzzing sound, and formation patterns emerged on the black city wall.

A huge magic circle was placed across the gate of the city, completely blocking the way to the Buddha Nebula.

Just when the formation was opened, in a luxurious residence in the city of balance.

The two figures stood opposite each other.

A male demon with a flirtatious appearance, with a blood-colored costume with the neckline open, revealing a delicate and smooth chest, with black hair hanging casually and golden tassels, he is smiling lazily.

Directly opposite him was a tall and thin monk with a Buddhist bead in his hand, wearing a golden and red cassock, with a calm expression.

One Buddha and one demon stand opposite each other, neither speaks nor moves.

It wasn't until the fluctuation of the formation came that the lazy demon reached out and twirled his smooth black hair, and said with a half-smile, "So far, I can give up."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

The tall and thin monk said with compassionate eyes, his smile unchanged.

The blood-colored demon raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and rubbed his ears, his face was full of impatience, "You Buddhists want to send your disciples to die, and I won't stop you. What are you doing here?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

The demons in blood-colored costumes only felt their brows twitch fiercely. This group of bald donkeys can only say a few words all day long, and they always look at you with a smile and say.

"I heard that you Buddhist disciples, all the flesh and blood on your body are nourishing things." The blood-clothed demon suddenly laughed, with a soft voice and a sinister smile, "Tell me, it's your meat that tastes better, or your Buddhist disciple the smell of meat?"

After finishing speaking, the blood-clothed demon stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, his face full of sickness.

The smile of the tall and thin monk on the opposite side remained the same, and even smiled more kindly. He looked at the blood-clothed demons with compassion and gentleness, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

The smile on the face of the blood-clothed demon froze, and he waved his hand angrily, and a beauty couch appeared behind him, and then he lay down casually, squinting his eyes and turned into a plate of juicy fresh fruit, full of joy I ate it deliciously.

From time to time, his eyes glanced at the tall and thin monk opposite, and he cursed in his heart. After staying in the city of balance for a long time, he sometimes really felt that these Buddhist monks were the real perverts.

Sighing, the blood-clothed demons were a little melancholy. The Buddha went west, and there was another storm in the west land.

So annoying, he just wants to eat, drink and have fun!
When the Buddha and the demon were confronting each other, the black-armored demons who hid in the tower kept talking to a spar, but the light on the spar flickered on and off, but there was no response.

As time passed, the expressions on the faces of these black-armored demons became more and more anxious, and one of them even shouted directly, "Why didn't the city lord respond?"

The Black-armored Demon was a little calmer, "I think, I probably guessed what's going on now."

All the Black-armored Demons looked over.

"I once heard from an old man in the city that there is a kind of practice in Buddhism, which is to go all the way west to subdue demons." The clever demon took a deep breath, with a heavy expression, "I guess, this is what happened to us."

"Then what does this have to do with the city lord?"

"My lord, it is estimated that he was also held back by Buddhism."

Before they had exchanged a few words, they heard the Black-armored Demon who was always paying attention to the movement outside shouting, "It's not good! That monk has made some movement!"

what?
All the black-armored demons were startled, they didn't bother to contact the city lord, they hurried to the top of the tower, and looked around.

I saw the snow-clothed monk standing at the gate of the city raised his head and smiled slightly, separated his clasped palms slightly, and then patted them lightly again.

With this beat, the lights of ten thousand Buddhas behind him gathered together and turned into a golden Buddha image that was as tall as a person.

Another pat.

The golden Buddha image immediately grew a foot taller.

One shot after another.

In a short period of time, this golden Buddha statue has become as tall as the city wall, and the golden face of compassion is facing the black-armored demons on the tower.

Then, they saw that the tall golden Buddha statue slowly raised its right hand to grasp the fist, aggressively blasting towards the formation in front of it.

The air was squeezed, the black city wall whined, and the golden fist hit the formation.

Rumble!
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, the city towers collapsed, and the city walls were broken.

The Buddha's westward journey has begun.