martial arts mythology system

Chapter 381 The Power of the Evil Buddha
[Monk King] Zhi Daolin.

The leader of Beifomen for 30 years.

In the past 30 years, northern Buddhism has been suppressed by the Taoist sect represented by the kendo master Shen Xiyi.

But under such circumstances, there is still such a Buddhist supreme shining brightly.

Translating classics penetrates Buddhism, martial arts masters reach congenital... In the twelve kingdoms of Kitakyushu, Zhi Daorin is a well-deserved monk king.

It's just that [Monk King] Zhi Daolin went south to the Central Plains ten years ago, and there has been no news since then. Northern Buddhists and even northern martial arts thought that Zhi Daolin had disappeared.

Unexpectedly, today, the Monk King would reappear in the battlefield with the Compassionate Zen Forest.

No one knows whether this is a rare design by the Monk King and the Dharma Venerable in response to the Buddhist kalpa.

But, at least a little bit.

Zhi Daolin, as a Buddhist innate, is the only person present who can compete with the Zen ghost sect.

Although innate is not at the level that can defeat heterogeneous gods and demons like evil Buddhas, at least the two are already at a similar level.

Unlike the monks who were killed or the two of the Eightfold Path who died tragically, they didn't even have the qualifications to fight against the Zen Ghost Sect.

A face-to-face instant kill...

The dignified Monk King...you have to fight for a while before being killed...

Zen Guizong raised his chin lightly, looked at the monk king Zhi Daolin with interest, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth:

"Interesting, is there finally a slightly more difficult character?"

He raised his palm and pointed away.

The fiery lava blooms like a red lotus.

The earth shook violently during this raging fire, and layers were broken. The fiery lava deep in the center of the earth was drawn out by the Zen Ghost Sect, and then...sprayed all over the sky.

The peaceful and peaceful Buddhist holy land was unexpectedly erupted by a volcano created by the Zen ghost sect.

Seeing this, Zhi Daolin responded immediately.

The Zen stick in his hand was thrown forward quickly, exuding pure white and soft Buddha power, falling in front of the Buddhist monks.

The power of the Buddha suppressed the earth, and the broken layers of the ground finally calmed down in front of the golden Zen staff.

The ground trembled, as if something was about to break through the ground but failed.

Immediately afterwards, in the central Buddhist hall in the distance, the support of Zen Master Xumi followed closely behind.

Brilliant golden Buddha power surged out in the form of ten thousand streams of light, interweaving to form a skynet of Buddhism, stretching for tens of miles, covering the Zen Ghost Sect standing alone in the middle of the sea of ​​flames.

Zhi Daolin saw Zen Master Xumi make a move, and immediately cooperated, arranging his hands in the void and making gestures, kneading the Buddha energy of heaven and earth.

With the transformation of the palm of the monk king, brilliant treasures appeared in the sky.

【Gold, Silver, Glass, Coral, Amber, Tridacna, Agate】

Seven kinds of Buddhist treasures appear densely in the sky, which is shocking.

Gold and silver represent the protection of health and safety, red coral represents the sincerity to the Buddha, glass represents the purity of the ignorant nature, amber represents the stability of thousands of years, giant clams represent the holiness that is difficult to invade, and agate represents the vast and magnificent magnificence of Buddhism.

The seven treasures of the Buddhist sect flew all over the sky, blending with the golden Buddhist dharma skynet, and merged into one, suppressing the Zen ghost sect below.

This sacred method is as grand as if the Tathagata bowed his head and preached the Dharma on Lingshan.

The group of monks in the northern Buddhist world who had just been subdued by the Zen ghost sect with their own strength, now can't help but look forward to whether this trick can make the evil Buddha subdue the law.

However, using the name of an evil Buddha shows that this is a mighty power that only the gods and Buddhas in the sky can resist...the world...cannot punish it.

"Finally, it looks a bit like it."

Zen Guizong raised his palm, put it on his shoulder, and twisted his neck lightly.

Looking at the Qibao Dharma Skynet approaching slowly and quickly, he even stretched his waist, completely ignoring the suppression of the joint efforts of the two Buddhist geniuses.

According to his words, the terrifying scene of the earth shaking and the magma eruption in the veins just now was just a means of doing what he did.

The symphony of Buddhist voices and chanting, the sky net of Buddhism fell to the ground, and under the golden light everywhere, it was impossible to see things for dozens of miles.

The group of monks looked forward and locked their eyes on the front. Only this sacred method can suppress the evil Buddha.

However, before the golden light dissipated, the monk king Zhi Daolin spoke:

"Everyone turned back to the inside of the Zen forest and cooperated with the Buddha's light array to resist the invading evil spirits. The Zen ghost sect's footsteps will be delayed by me and the Dharma Venerable. We must win the activation of the evil-killing holy weapon."

The group of monks hesitated and wanted to stay here to help the monk king.

Zhi Daolin stood in the air, with a calm smile on his face, but his voice was straightforward:

"With the monstrous evil power of the Zen ghost sect and his extraordinary abilities, it is impossible to fight him innately. Everyone retreats quickly and goes back to protect the Zen forest."

Although the Monk King has disappeared from the Northern Wulin for a long time, he is still the spiritual pillar of the Northern Buddhist School after all. After hearing Zhi Daolin's serious words, everyone immediately prepared to return to the Zen Forest to resist the invading evil spirits.

However, at this moment, within the golden Buddha light tens of miles ahead, there was a joking voice from the Zen ghost sect:

"This great monk is right, let me prove it for you."

As soon as the words fell, the Dharma heavenly net shattered, gold, silver, glazed and seven treasures scattered all over the sky and became debris.

The strong and domineering black Buddha-enemy aura surged out from the golden Buddha light, and finally filled the whole world.

As for the magma on the surface that had already calmed down...Have you ever seen a hot pot...the kind that boils and boils...the red oil is hot and hot thoughts burst out...

Now the magma at the feet of Zen Ghost Sect is like a huge hot pot with a diameter of tens of miles...burned to the hottest peak...crazy boiling! ! !
The red flames intertwined with the black Buddha's enemy spirit, the world is dim, and the doomsday is sinking.

"What's this!??"

The group of monks was shocked and angry, the power of this kind of god and demon was really terrifying.

Standing on top of the hot pot...a sea of ​​flames, Zen Guizong beckoned from a distance.

[Abbot of Youtan Temple] Abbot Qionghua was suddenly pulled by a strange gravitational force, and his body flew uncontrollably towards the place where the Zen Ghost Sect is located.

The majestic first-rank powerhouse is also an existence in this land of Kyushu that can push mountains and mountains, and kill thousands of people in one rage...Facing Zen Ghost Sect...like a fly that can be easily killed...vulnerable to a single blow.

Monk Wang Zhidaolin saw this, and the moonlight shot out from behind, turning into a huge [Precious Moonlight King Buddha] Dharma image, deep in the moonlight arm, trying to get Abbot Qionghua back...

However, Zen Ghost Sect snorted softly.

"Hmph, Buddha Dharma image."

With this hum, the world changed.

Abbot Qionghua died on the spot, and Zhi Daolin's arm was broken...

Fierce Buddha power poured out from the central Buddhist hall again, injecting it into Zhi Daolin's body through the air, helping the king and Buddha's dharma body recover his arm, but... everyone has seen the gap between the monk king and the evil Buddha...

The smile on Zhi Daolin's face remained unchanged:
"Everyone retreat."

Without any hesitation, the monks rushed back to the inside of the Zen Forest and began to fight against the invading evil Buddha.

With the support of Dharma Venerable, the Monk King confronted the evil Buddha Zen and ghost sect.

As for Han Feng, he was rushing to the Great Wish Fragrant Pagoda at high speed.

Along the way, I killed an unknown number of ghost monks from the side of the evil Buddha forces... Finally, it was less than 500 meters away from the Hongyuan Fragrant Pagoda.

But he saw black meteors flickering in the sky, and smoke and dust stirred up in front of him.

A burly, bald-headed giant came out slowly.

The first-rank powerhouse—[Ghostman] Arhat rewards the light and blocks the way.

(End of this chapter)