The national male god is fierce and strong
Chapter 1060 The judge's pen, turn the universe 5
Chapter 1060 The judge's pen, turn the universe 5
Wuchen sat cross-legged on the ground, took off the beads on his wrist, and took another string of beads from his pocket and put them in his hand.
He took off the plain monk robe again.
He couldn't see it in the fashion, but when he took it off, he realized that the inner side of this unremarkable monk's robe was full of scriptures.
"I really owe you!"
Crazy!
He raised his hand suddenly, and the monk's robe was turned upside down in the air, and he put it on his body.
The tiredness and laughter of the past all disappeared on Wuchen's face. He sat cross-legged on the ground, performed the Buddha ceremony with one hand, and rolled the Buddha beads in his right hand, "My Buddha is merciful, calling all living beings."
"Everything in the world is a cloud of mist."
Wuchen's thin lips moved, he muttered something, and began to recite scriptures.
He never made any superfluous movements, sat on the ground, and there was no superfluous expression on his handsome face, it was all compassionate and sympathetic.
A faint Buddha's light emanated from his body, covering the entire formation including the young man running calligraphy.
"boom!"
A loud thunder suddenly exploded in the ear, Wu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a thunder coming in along the window, wrapped in the wind and thunder, and smashed down!
There was a solemn and indifferent look on Wuchen's face, he raised his right hand, and the Buddhist beads showed extremely bright brilliance, protecting in front of Wuchen in a semicircle.
There are Buddhist beads hanging in the young monk's white hands, and the round beads are twirling, and the brilliance is all over the sky for a while.
Dazzling lightning struck the aura shield, but within a moment, the aura formed by the aura was crumbling, and the lightning exploded, shattering the mask completely.
A gust of wind rose.
There was a torrential rain.
The glass in the room they were in was shattered, and the strong wind and rain hit the room. The light tube cracked and crackled.
Some smashed the murals on the wall with the cups on the table, and the room was in a mess in a blink of an eye.
Wuchen slightly turned his body sideways, and the fine pieces of porcelain slashed across his right cheek, leaving a thin bloodstain, from which blood beads oozed.
The dark night also dyed the young monk's eyes three points cold.
He raised his hand, wiped the blood on his right cheek, and sat back indifferently.
At this moment, on the talisman paper, Yan Tao's characters have been half written.
The young man's thin lips were as red as blood, and his eyes were so pale that they were almost gone. There was a violent storm all around her, her face was cold, her black hair was blown messy, she pressed the talisman paper with her left hand, and wrote with difficulty with her right hand.
When the second thunder fell, Wuchen stood up expressionlessly, took a step forward, and the scriptures he was chanting in his mouth had not been interrupted. Most of the room was lit up.
The power of this thunder is three points more powerful than before.
Wu Chen looked at the top of Lei Guang, a wry smile appeared on his face, and there were waves of numbness and powerlessness in his right hand.
What he cultivates is a meritorious Buddha, saving people from suffering, and overcoming three thousand sufferings.
It is different from Shura and Buddha.
Shura Buddha pays attention to cutting off the fruits of sins and evils, and his kung fu is much stronger than him.
He practiced Buddhism, facing the catastrophe at this moment, there were not many things he could do.
At this moment, it's just gritting your teeth and holding on.
"boom!"
As the thunder struck, Wu Chen took off the monk robe he was wearing, and threw out the Buddhist beads, clasped his hands together and recited scriptures.
The Buddhist beads were broken into fine powder, and the monk's robe was burned to ashes.
It's just that this thunderstorm has passed.
Wu Chen clutched his heart in pain, and almost fainted from the pain: My magic weapon!
(End of this chapter)
Wuchen sat cross-legged on the ground, took off the beads on his wrist, and took another string of beads from his pocket and put them in his hand.
He took off the plain monk robe again.
He couldn't see it in the fashion, but when he took it off, he realized that the inner side of this unremarkable monk's robe was full of scriptures.
"I really owe you!"
Crazy!
He raised his hand suddenly, and the monk's robe was turned upside down in the air, and he put it on his body.
The tiredness and laughter of the past all disappeared on Wuchen's face. He sat cross-legged on the ground, performed the Buddha ceremony with one hand, and rolled the Buddha beads in his right hand, "My Buddha is merciful, calling all living beings."
"Everything in the world is a cloud of mist."
Wuchen's thin lips moved, he muttered something, and began to recite scriptures.
He never made any superfluous movements, sat on the ground, and there was no superfluous expression on his handsome face, it was all compassionate and sympathetic.
A faint Buddha's light emanated from his body, covering the entire formation including the young man running calligraphy.
"boom!"
A loud thunder suddenly exploded in the ear, Wu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a thunder coming in along the window, wrapped in the wind and thunder, and smashed down!
There was a solemn and indifferent look on Wuchen's face, he raised his right hand, and the Buddhist beads showed extremely bright brilliance, protecting in front of Wuchen in a semicircle.
There are Buddhist beads hanging in the young monk's white hands, and the round beads are twirling, and the brilliance is all over the sky for a while.
Dazzling lightning struck the aura shield, but within a moment, the aura formed by the aura was crumbling, and the lightning exploded, shattering the mask completely.
A gust of wind rose.
There was a torrential rain.
The glass in the room they were in was shattered, and the strong wind and rain hit the room. The light tube cracked and crackled.
Some smashed the murals on the wall with the cups on the table, and the room was in a mess in a blink of an eye.
Wuchen slightly turned his body sideways, and the fine pieces of porcelain slashed across his right cheek, leaving a thin bloodstain, from which blood beads oozed.
The dark night also dyed the young monk's eyes three points cold.
He raised his hand, wiped the blood on his right cheek, and sat back indifferently.
At this moment, on the talisman paper, Yan Tao's characters have been half written.
The young man's thin lips were as red as blood, and his eyes were so pale that they were almost gone. There was a violent storm all around her, her face was cold, her black hair was blown messy, she pressed the talisman paper with her left hand, and wrote with difficulty with her right hand.
When the second thunder fell, Wuchen stood up expressionlessly, took a step forward, and the scriptures he was chanting in his mouth had not been interrupted. Most of the room was lit up.
The power of this thunder is three points more powerful than before.
Wu Chen looked at the top of Lei Guang, a wry smile appeared on his face, and there were waves of numbness and powerlessness in his right hand.
What he cultivates is a meritorious Buddha, saving people from suffering, and overcoming three thousand sufferings.
It is different from Shura and Buddha.
Shura Buddha pays attention to cutting off the fruits of sins and evils, and his kung fu is much stronger than him.
He practiced Buddhism, facing the catastrophe at this moment, there were not many things he could do.
At this moment, it's just gritting your teeth and holding on.
"boom!"
As the thunder struck, Wu Chen took off the monk robe he was wearing, and threw out the Buddhist beads, clasped his hands together and recited scriptures.
The Buddhist beads were broken into fine powder, and the monk's robe was burned to ashes.
It's just that this thunderstorm has passed.
Wu Chen clutched his heart in pain, and almost fainted from the pain: My magic weapon!
(End of this chapter)
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