High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 179 The Sword of Gautama Buddha
Zhao Wuxia and Wu looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of them with different expressions.

Zhao Wuxia looked indifferent, as if he had expected it.

Wu Ze's face was full of shock, obviously he did not expect this change.

He knew that Chen Feng and Jidian came with Zhao Wuxia.

It's just that he didn't feel any strong aura from the two of them.

I didn't pay much attention.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that they had blocked the attack of the Immortal King, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

The Immortal King's fused imperial weapon has the highest strength among the Immortal Kings. He is the giant among the giants, and there are even vague signs of breaking through the Immortal King.

With a full blow, even the normal Immortal King giant could not block it.

But it was easily resolved by the two of them.

Are they so strong?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and his attitude immediately became more respectful. He saluted and said, "Thank you two seniors for saving me."

Chen Feng turned to look at him and nodded lightly.

Ji Dian smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. You are destined to be my Buddha, so you shouldn't be destined to die here."

Wu: "???"

"Ahem." Chen Feng coughed twice and glanced at Ji Dian calmly, implying a warning.

Ji Dian chuckled and returned his look.

Neither of them spoke, but the silent exchange and argument had begun.

Ji Dian: "Why, you were the first to like that girl named Zhao, and you want to snatch her too?"

Chen Feng: "Can you, a monk, save some face for openly robbing people in my world and beating them up?"

Ji Dian: "Bah, how come this has become your world?"

Chen Feng: "This is the world that the Lord God has explored, and it has the mark of the Lord God's space. I am the master of the Lord God's space, so this is naturally my world!"

Ji Dian was shocked, his eyes widened, and he was speechless as he looked at Chen Feng.

Over the past epochs, this sect has become increasingly unlimited.

Such shameless words can be said with confidence.

Can Buddhism still be healed?
If he hadn't felt that the gains outweighed the losses, he would have slapped the opponent with his fan now.

Taking a deep breath, he simply turned his gaze to the Immortal King.

Everything else is secondary. Complete the bet first.

As long as he can beat Chen Feng in the next competition, then everything is easy to say.

The Immortal King also looked at him and Chen Feng in surprise and uncertainty, the black mist in his eyes surging, as if he was spying on them with the power of darkness.

But nothing can be seen.

Even so, he was still full of confidence in his invincible power.

He asked: "Who are you, how dare you stop me?"

Ji Dian smiled, raised one hand, and sang a fat promise: "Amitabha, monk, I am just a beggar. I just saw that the benefactor was too murderous, so I came to persuade him.

We, the Buddha, are merciful, but the donor has entered the demonic barrier. If he continues like this, he will not be able to enter reincarnation and will only fall into Avici Hell.

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. "

The Immortal King sneered: "Where did you come from, crazy monk? I am the Immortal King, standing proudly on the top of the immortal mountain, chanting my true name in reincarnation, and seeing eternal life!"

Even if there is reincarnation, it will overturn before me. "

Ji Dian waved his cattail leaf fan lightly and said with a smile: "It seems that the donor is determined to have his own way, so let's let the monk come and learn the donor's magical powers.

I heard that the donor was disdainful of swordsmanship just now. Although I am not a swordsman, there are also wise swords in Buddhism. Please give me some advice. "

As he spoke, his right hand holding the fan did not move, but his left hand raised his sword finger.

A bit of Buddha's light splashed from his fingers.

The Buddha's light was soft, yet extremely refined. In an instant, the heaven and earth became sluggish, lotuses grew everywhere, and endless Buddha's light fell from the nine heavens.

The chilling air was swept away.

The heaven and earth are clear, compassionate and solemn, and a sense of tranquility and peace echoes between heaven and earth.

Wu and Zhao Wuxia saw at the same time that although the Buddha's light between Ji Dian's fingers was only faint, it contained infinite meaning. It seemed that a great thousand Buddha kingdom was born in the Buddha's light.

The world is vast, and suddenly the voice of Buddha appears.

At first it was very far away, but the next moment it was clearly audible, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.

It is the chanting of the heavens, a tribute to the enlightened ones.

The Buddha's voice is long and urgent, with an indescribable rhythm. If you listen carefully, you can hear that it is four words connected into one sentence, repeated continuously.Gautama Buddha... Gautama Buddha... Gautama Buddha...

Sakyamuni is the Buddha, the first enlightened one.

In the midst of this vast Buddha's sound, Ji Dian's sword finger gently slashed down.

A ray of Buddha's light rises from the sky and the earth, carrying Zen, bliss, and compassion, and cuts down gently.

There was no murderous intention at all.

The Immortal King could hardly raise the slightest thought of resistance under the zen-like sound of the Buddha.

He watched helplessly as the Buddhist sword slashed at him.

No pain, no discomfort.

He lowered his head in confusion. There were no wounds where the Buddha's light struck him.

His darkness is still surging, still exuding the aura that destroys all heavens, and is not affected by the Buddha's light.

"What did he do?" The Immortal King was puzzled and looked up at Jidian.

The moment he raised his head, he was stunned.

The sky is blue and the white clouds are covered with white clouds, some are clouds and swallows, some are horses, they are different.

This is a common sunny day in the human world.

But it is not the sky in front of the Imperial Pass.

Tianyuan disappeared, the monk disappeared, the sword-wielding female fairy king, Wu, and the Taoist priest also disappeared.

This is where?

He suddenly became suspicious.

The next moment, the bustling sound of the crowd came, making him wake up from a dream.

He turned his head and looked towards the hustle and bustle. Through the alley, he could see people constantly coming and going on the street.

He looked around and realized he was in a dirty, narrow alley.

It can probably only accommodate three people abreast.

He frowned and looked down at himself again.

His ragged clothes, more appropriately called pieces of rags, were unable to keep out the cold and could not even provide the most basic covering for his body.

He was skinny and skinny, and his whole body exuded a strange smell.

He touched his hair again, it looked like a ball of dead grass.

"I became a little beggar?"

His eyes were slightly focused, not panicking, just thinking secretly.

It looked like he was under an illusion.

It was the method used by the monk.

But he had doubts in his heart. He was already in the realm of the Immortal King, standing proudly on the top of the Immortal Mountains, and even fused with the imperial weapon. He was only one step away from entering the imperial realm.

What kind of illusion can confuse yourself?
Moreover, it feels too real.

Just as he was thinking, the light was blocked. He looked up expressionlessly and saw two slovenly young beggars, also wearing tattered clothes, standing in front of him.

They will be one head tall, about ten years old.

When one of the young beggars saw him, he sneered and said, "Hey, you are here. You are so brave. You come to our land to beg and you don't know how to be filial. You are so brave!"

His eyes turned cold and he shouted: "Presumptuous!"

The two beggars were really shocked when he drank.

After two seconds, they found that nothing happened, and they showed angry faces. The person who spoke took a step forward and was about to take action: "Presumptuous! Okay, Grandpa will let you see what presumptuousness means!"

He became even more angry and said coldly: "Ant, if you take one more step forward, the world will be turned upside down!"

The two people were stunned and looked at each other, as if they were shocked.

Snapped!
An extremely loud sound came from the narrow alley.

He was stunned, his face was burning with pain, and even his teeth were loose.

Was he beaten, or was he beaten by an ant?
Snapped!
Before he could recover, he was slapped again.

The two young beggars surrounded him, punching and kicking him very harshly.

While beating, they cursed.

"Isn't it impudent? That's what you call impudent, right?"

"Is the world turned upside down? You can look it over for grandpa, that's all?"

(End of this chapter)