The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 420 Chapter 420, in a trance
"You really cut off the Bodhisattva Dharma! How dare you!"

Luo Han was furious.

But also fear.

Even if it is a bodhisattva without a golden body, it is still a bodhisattva.

Can be cut with a sword.

Kill him this Arhat.

Not so easy.

At this time, Jian 66 just glanced at this Arhat, and said lightly.

"rest assured."

"You are not a Bodhisattva, and if you don't directly receive the incense from China, I will not kill you."

Then it passed the arhat straight.

Arhat froze for a moment, showing a look of anger on his face.

"hateful."

But only His heart knows.

In the face of anger, there is only luck.

Only lucky.
At this moment, Mr. Jian from Mount Shu was walking on Mount Wutai.

This is the largest temple in the Tang Dynasty, and it is also the last temple.

When the temple on Mount Wutai collapsed, Jian 66 felt a burst of relief.

The young generals and soldiers didn't bother to talk to Mr. Jian either.

The biggest temple and the biggest Buddha have been demolished, and there is no place for Mr. Shangjian to use.

Already, it doesn't matter.

At this time, while Jian 66 was walking, the flesh on his body began to crumble and fall off.

"Is it the law of karma in Buddhism?"

"The so-called retribution of karma is just a Buddhist supernatural power." Jian 66 laughed at himself: "I can't take it away with me, but karma is with me. Karma, karma, retribution, retribution."

"Suppress demons and eliminate demons!"

At this time, an angry Arhat standing behind Jian 66 finally made a move.

He could see that the Taoist in front of him was at the end of his strength, and could no longer throw out the sword that could cut off the Buddha's face just now.

It's time to kill him now.

Hatred, aggrieved, humiliated, angry.

All emotions burst out from this arhat, trying to wash away the humiliation.

On the other side, the future Demon Buddha and today's Arhat are stunned to see their colleagues like this: "Brother, didn't the Bodhisattva just say that he can also put down the butcher knife and he was bitten by the retribution. reason."

"Shut up! The Bodhisattva's Dharma image was cut off, and we also lost the source of the power of incense. If we cut off our way, can you forgive him?"

"We are Buddhas."

"roll."

He first saw his colleagues blast away with a palm, and then walked towards the old Taoist.

cut him down.

Seeing the approaching Buddha's light, Jian 66 didn't stop him, just smiled: "Buddha, heh"

Just at this moment, a sword light burst out from his body.

It was a sword with a sense of supreme truth.
The sharpness contained in the sword is stronger and stronger than it.

Jian 66 was a little surprised when he saw the escaping sword light.

"This"

But he saw a young Taoist approaching not far away.

When he saw the Taoist's appearance, he was even more shocked.

"you."

This is impressively his appearance when he was young, the appearance he has long forgotten, the appearance he does not want to remember.

In that year, his senior sister died, and all the Shushan Sword Immortals withered, leaving only them.
In the end, until now, only he was left.

At this time, Li Wei lazily picked up the wine gourd, took a sip of the wine, and said drunkly: "Today, Pindao lacks a drinking friend."

"Just him."

"You guys shouldn't object."

'Today, Pindao lacks a drinking buddy. '

Jian 66 went back to the past in a trance.

On that day, he also invited the old Taoist in the same way.

Back then, he was the one who witnessed with himself the last glory of Shushan.

and ruin.

"It is you"

The violent sword just now made the two arhats afraid to move.

Who is in favor and who is against.

If you don't object, Pindao will take the drinking buddy away.

"Let's go."

Li Wei called Yunwu and took Jian 66 away.

Only the people who demolished the temple were left to revel.

"Hoo hoo. Damn it!"

That Arhat felt furious and aggrieved, and finally wanted to vent his anger on the mortals, but finally endured it.

Sanity is not completely swallowed.

If Arhat took action against innocent mortals under the watchful eyes of everyone, let alone Huaxia, even the Buddhist sect would not tolerate his rebellious behavior, and would strip him of his Arhat body and relegate him to the six realms of reincarnation.

The other Arhat stared blankly at these civilians, they rushed forward and entered the dilapidated temple.

People don't come here because there is excitement here.

Or, not just because there is excitement to watch.

Soldiers destroyed Buddhas and demolished temples, collected property, but there were still some bits and pieces that they couldn't take away. Of course, these bits and pieces were "seekers have a share".

At this time, the future Buddha of Tianfeng Temple, today's Arhat, watched the scene in front of him.

"them."

He recognized that among these ordinary people, some were people who worshiped Buddha on weekdays, some were poor, and many of them received food from Buddhism.

Because of the porridge from Buddhism, they passed the most difficult time, but now they come to plunder the wealth of Buddhism and eat the residue of Buddhism.

Their devotion is true. They knelt and kowtowed that day, and their gratitude to the Buddha and the monks was true.

But desire is also real.

The unlimited lust for wealth can oppress beliefs and emotions.

Close friends and neighbors turned against each other for snatching a Buddhist bead and fought in the street.

Because of a piece of cassock, they can endure all kinds of trampling and humiliation without letting go.

"Is this desire?"

The demolition of Buddhas and temples is still going on, but now it has nothing to do with Jian 99, and it has nothing to do with Li Wei.

Li Wei took the sword 99 and rode the clouds and fog to a land.

The land of high mountains, Sichuan and Sichuan.

Shushan.

At this moment, Shushan no longer has the style of Jianmen in the past, and there are only ruins.

The place where the sword was practiced was originally practiced in the back mountain, and the place full of sword marks has also been covered with moss.

In the vicissitudes of life, everything has become a thing of the past.

"I haven't been here for a long time."

Jian 99 caressed the sword marks on it, but there were tears in his eyes.

Obviously it has been so long, but when I came to the old place, I was still aroused by thousands of haunting thoughts.

Not only senior sisters, but also senior brothers, nephews and masters
everything about them.
It has become a wisp of sand in his memory. Occasionally, the wind blows by and raises dust, which can still make him feel his thoughts and feelings.

Moving.

"Would you like a glass of wine?"

Li Wei also restored his original appearance with eight or nine profound skills.

There is no borrowing of Chen Fu or Jian 99's youthful appearance, but only the purest appearance of Li Wei.

On the stone table, Li Wei placed the 'Drunken Spring Wine'.

Seeing this Zuichun Niang, Jian 99 smiled and said, "This time-honored Zuichun Niang is just like what we used to be."

"Indeed."

"cheers."

"cheers."

On the stone table, toast to the wine.

Just like back then, the Taoist who was greedy for drinking and drinking, and the earth immortal who wandered in history.

Cheers.

(End of this chapter)