The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1594 True Buddha and Holy Monk

Beside Daxiong and me, Atugage, Liu Zhihui, and Yun Yun were still standing. The three of them were frowning, and they were already a little bit unbearable.

There is another person, I didn't recognize him before, it's not that I didn't recognize it, but I didn't dare to recognize it, because no matter how I thought about it, I didn't dare to think that he could appear in the seventh district.

You know, when I entered the seventh district before, it was very difficult. I tried several times without success, but this person also entered the seventh district. I was astonished as if I saw a new continent.

Because of him, apart from his high IQ, the rest is just an ordinary person!
Apart from having a super brain that we can't understand, he can be said to be powerless.

But he was standing by my side at this time.

That's right, he is Qian Yongzhen!
This guy who specializes in researching some guys who we can't think of, always has fantastic ideas, and uses science and technology to produce a generation of productive forces!
At this time, Qian Yongzhen was still wearing a pair of glasses, his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he didn't notice the six-character mantra of Monk Jianzhen.

At this time, apart from us, there is no one else who can stand in front of Monk Jianzhen.

Everyone, including those ascetics who came from the seventh district city, those ascetics who were in the state of golden light, could not escape the fate of being controlled. At this time, the monk Jianzhen was like a high and inviolable god and Buddha, standing There, no one dares to touch its edge!
Apart from our place, there are only the waves constantly churning on the river, a monster fish tail jumping out of the river from time to time, and a little Zhuoduo jumping out of the water with his whole body wet and then burrowing into the bottom.

Obviously, the two have no sense of what happened on our side, and the fierce battle between the two of them is undoubtedly more intense.

"Nobita, you son of a bitch, think of a way!"

I jumped a little anxiously, and wanted to use Maoshan technique to deal with Monk Jianzhen, but found that after repeated tricks, there was basically no harm to Monk Jianzhen.

In addition to the set of sorcery in this Maoshan technique, the orthodox technique cannot cause any harm to Monk Jianzhen.

I couldn't help being very annoyed, and I didn't understand why Mao Shanshu suddenly had no ability to restrain Monk Jianzhen.

Daxiong swallowed his saliva, took out the big seal again, smiled maliciously at me, and looked at my palm again.

I'm going, I'm going to bleed Lao Tzu again!

I snatched the big seal and cursed: "I come, I don't believe that this old bald man can be dealt with!"

At the beginning of the great seal, my soul entered, and I could still see the souls of so many holy monks. I think my talent is not much worse than Daxiong.

As I said that, I scratched my palm with a knife, and blood oozed out. I slapped it directly, and with a 'slap', a red bloody handprint was stained on the entire white jade seal.

I have to say that my blood is really powerful. When the handprint was photographed, the jade seal shook immediately, and the shadows of holy monks appeared one by one.

These holy monks are the ones I saw in the jade seal back then, sitting cross-legged in that temple, presided over by Dengyun Temple one by one.

After their death, their bodies were turned into relics, but their souls remained in this square seal.

This time, I was actually urged to come out at once, and there were dozens of them.

After Daxiong saw the dozens of holy monks, he knelt down on the ground: "My ancestors, Gan Chengxiong, a disciple of Dengyun Temple Sanbujie, has seen all of you ancestors!"

The holy monks looked at him and then at me. The oldest and most prestigious old abbot in red cassock nodded, then turned to look at Jianzhen again, and said with a frown: "True Buddha? It's actually a real Buddha! It's still alive!"

I'm going, what does this mean?Will it work?Why am I so surprised by the tone of this holy monk?

The old abbot looked at Daxiong again: "If I have a physical carrier, maybe I can fight with him, but at this time, I can only help you break his six-character mantra!"

After the old abbot finished speaking, he held the gift in one hand, and shouted: "Duoluoyemi... the Boluo flower blooms!"

Following the shout of the old abbot, all those holy monks instantly turned into golden polo flowers, which bloomed and continuously produced vortices. Large swaths of air vortexes appeared, covering the six lives of the monk Jianzhen. The word mantra dissipated into waves of echoes. Although the echoes were loud, they no longer had the trembling and fearful feeling just now.

Not to mention anything else, it can be seen from Hong Xingsheng and Hong Xingba brothers who have climbed up from the ground that the six-character mantra has had little influence on them.

But Monk Jianzhen didn't seem to give up, and still recited the fifth and sixth mantras.

"Mi! Moo!"

These two mantras were uttered almost at the same time. I clearly saw that Hong Tianba and Hong Xingsheng just got up, and then they knelt down on the ground again, two pairs of four knees on the ground, There was a crackling sound, almost unbroken.

"My Buddha is merciful and does not tolerate desecration!"

After the monk Jianzhen spit out the six-character mantra, he shouted at the Hong brothers with a little anger.

"My Buddha is merciful and does not allow others to bully the weak!"

The old abbot's eyebrows and beard fluttered, and another polo flower appeared on the palm of his hand. This polo flower spun, and the old abbot shouted: "The thousand leaves bloom!"

The pineapple flower originally had only four large golden leaves, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned into thousands of golden leaves, which constantly folded and made a buzzing sound.

These vibrato completely obscured the sound of Monk Jianzhen's mantra, even the last two words of Monk Jianzhen did not have much effect.

Monk Jianzhen glanced at the old abbot, retracted his protruding neck, then bowed his hands and saluted: "The holy monk is just a holy monk, why do you have to fight against your fellow disciples here?"

The old abbot smiled slightly: "A true Buddha is a true Buddha after all, and my descendants of Dengyun Temple are also from the same sect, so why make things difficult for the younger generation?"

People from the Buddhist family are always chattery, chattering and talking sharply during a fight, and with this kung fu, they have finished so many things.

However, when the two monks talked about the Tao, we also half understood and half didn't understand. Fortunately, the two didn't talk for too long, and the monk Jianzhen turned around and sat on the lotus seat again.

The old abbot also had his beard and temples flying, as if he was triumphant in winning.

After the monk Jianzhen sat on the lotus seat, he saluted again. Since the holy monk insisted on going his own way, don't blame the old monk!
Damn, old things still have tricks?
I always thought that the six-character mantra just now was powerful enough. I thought I could hold on to the fifth word, but I definitely couldn't hold on to the sixth word. But this monk actually has other tricks?
(End of this chapter)