Danwu Xiehuang

Chapter 124
Du Kong clasped his hands together, and the phantom of the jet-black Buddha behind him disappeared. Bandit look.

He looked at the eminent monks who had fallen to the ground, and at the young monks who were surrounded by fear with their ring sticks in their hands, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered coldly.

"You guys want to stop me?"

A young monk with a handsome face and a firm brilliance in his eyes. There is only anger on his face, no fear.

"Your Excellency broke into my pure land of Buddhism, humiliated my teacher, and has no Buddha in sight. Although the little monk is weak, he still wants to stop him!"

Hearing the anger from the monk's heart, Dukong shook his head: "You are too naive, just like me back then, and that's how I ended up like this."

As soon as they waved their hands, a group of monks were blown by a strong wind so that they couldn't stand still. They leaned forward and back together, and each of them rolled away like a gourd for several feet. They still had the courage to stop them.

And the only monk with no fear on his face was also held back by others, unable to go forward to stop Du Kong.

Ye Chen is still frowning. What kind of opportunity does Lin Tao have? His strength is so strong that even the joint attack of the succumbing monks can be broken at will. This strength must have surpassed the succumbing realm, reached the realm of life and death, and even stronger !

Such an improvement is simply against the sky!

boom!
Ye Chen's thoughts were disturbed by a strong shock, and when he looked up, he saw a golden pillar falling from the sky in Ji'an Temple, as if it was connected to the heaven and the earth.

A huge statue of Buddha rose up, and the Buddha with his eyes closed walked to the gate of Ji'an Temple. Although he didn't open his eyes, he seemed to be able to see things, facing Du Kong, motionless.

"You finally came!"

Du Kong was covered in black energy, and endless sins seemed to be entangled in his body. From a seemingly benign and dignified eminent monk, he instantly turned into a vicious devil!

He looked at the golden Buddha's Dharma image, a line of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and the dark Buddha behind him rose up, and the blood-red light was intertwined in the darkness, making the Buddha's power even more astonishing.

"Uncle Dukong, why are you doing this?" Under the golden Buddha's dharma image, an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white eyebrows crossing his knees, looked at Dukong and said slowly.

The elderly people recognized at a glance that this was Wen An, the abbot of Ji'an Temple and the Living Buddha of Yan Kingdom.

"Wen An! My good nephew, why should I do this? Shouldn't you be the clearest about why I am here?" Du Kong said to Wen An with a mocking smile on his face.

Wen An shook his head: "What happened back then, I just obeyed my heart and acted according to the righteousness. On the contrary, my uncle was deceived and blinded, and didn't see the facts clearly."

Dukong looked at Wen'an, laughed sternly, and blood filled his eyes: "This is the end, why lie to yourself again? Nephew, I'm here to seek justice for the three monks of Ji'an Temple 760! Protect me, then I will kill the Buddha!"

As the voice fell, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and the giant Buddha in the Ji'an Temple was shining with brilliance, and a golden light flew out of it and landed on Wen An's body, making him even stronger.

Wen An felt the energy that filled his body: "I have gilded my Buddha's body to attract believers and to believe in it! Now that there is Buddha's blessing, Master, it is still too late for you to give up your obsessions!"

The eyes of Wen An with kind eyebrows and kind eyes were dazzling, and the two golden Buddhas sat cross-legged in his eyes, staring at Du Kong, saying each word.

Na Dukong let out a foul breath: "I have an obsession, and it's hard to let it go. If you don't seek justice for me, the three monks of Ji'an Temple 760, why let it go!"

"Uncle, look, isn't the Ji'an Temple behind me? Isn't the Buddha in the temple? You turn around now, and there is still time to convert to my Buddha. Don't be fooled and misunderstand yourself!"

Du Kong shook his head: "The former Ji'an Temple has long since ceased to exist. In today's Ji'an Temple, there is no Buddha image, no monk like a monk. How can it be compared with the old Ji'an Temple! It's not that I misunderstood me, but It was you who missed you."

The pitch-black ghost Buddha stretched out its big palm, covering the sky and the sun, and with a slap of power, it turned into a big palm of tens of feet in front of the gate of Ji'an Temple and slammed at the golden Buddha behind Wen'an.

Wen An clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and closed his eyes: "Since the uncle is still obsessed with obsession, then don't blame the nephew!"

The eyes of the big Buddha in Ji'an Temple were shining with golden light, and Sanskrit characters floated out of it, slowly forming a stream of golden light that landed on the golden Buddha behind Wen An, as if coated with a Layer Sanskrit symbols in general.

The golden Buddha clasped his hands together, and a golden light shrouded his body. The palm of the ghost Buddha didn't shake the golden mask at all, and didn't make a single ripple.

Wen An sighed: "Where the Buddha's light shines everywhere, the crowds of evil will be warded off, uncle, you are doomed to lose!"

Ye Chen looked at the two big Buddhas, and for some reason, he felt that the evil-looking Buddha looked extremely solemn, while the golden-glowing Buddha looked more like he was polluted by the world of mortals.

Du Kong looked at Ji'an Temple with his bloody eyes, with an indescribable Xiao Suo: "Buddha! What is a Buddha? A Buddha is just a powerful person. There is no such thing as a Buddha who is compassionate. Everything is just a trick. If If I don’t die today, I swear to become a Buddha, to cross the other side of everyone, and make hell empty!”

The ghost Buddha burst into bloody brilliance in an instant, and an incomparably powerful wave rippled from there, sacrificing all his cultivation, in exchange for a superb blow!
"Nephew, all the monks in Ji'an Temple have been slaughtered, and seeking it is the method of rebirth and reincarnation obtained by Master. If I am the only one who has this method in the world today, I will show it to you, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Du Kong's figure has been covered by the ghost Buddha, the voice came from the ghost Buddha's mouth, and the loud voice spread to the ears of the people and the monks, making them all look at the battle thoughtfully.

Wen An's complexion changed, and he backed away frantically. Then he remembered that he had seen this method when the old Ji'an Temple was besieged by heroes that day. In that battle, the first of the five top powers was seriously injured, and the core force was even worse. It was all dead and injured, and this power was really not something he could resist.

"The Ji'an Temple is in danger, I hope the Buddha will perform a miracle to resist this catastrophe!" Wen An called for help in a mournful voice to the big Buddha behind him.

Shaking off the gold powder all over the body of the Buddha, he actually started to move, walked out of the temple, and came to Du Kong.

Moo!
The big Buddha uttered a mantra, and the golden light shone, and the golden light in the sky condensed into a golden Sanskrit character, which slammed into the ghost Buddha.

boom!
The huge sound was accompanied by flying dust, and the mountain shook, and the two collided together, which was so terrifying.

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(End of this chapter)