The Song of Covering the Sky

Chapter 445 The Great Peacock King Ming (I really don’t need to add ten more)

"There are no flowers in the pure land of Buddhism. Donor, please go back." The old monk had a calm face, but his attitude was obvious.

"Really not to let people go?" Tian Ge stood in front of several people, his black hair was calm and automatic, obviously, he was ready to make a move.

The old monk's expression froze, he took a deep breath and said, "He has voluntarily entered my Buddhist sect, and I didn't force him to do so. Please go back. There are no flowers here, only a monk."

"Suppress my junior brother and turn him into a slave. If he does evil, it doesn't matter. But Huahua didn't do evil, what has it to do with you? But she was brutally suppressed. If there is an explanation today, otherwise Mount Sumeru will be overthrown." Ye Tong scolded loudly.

Everyone knows what's going on. Huahua is believed to be the reincarnation of the future Buddha. There are many Buddhist scriptures in the sea of ​​knowledge, which are of invaluable value. These monks obviously forcibly took Huahua away in order to seize those scriptures.

"The benefactors are too obsessed, why bother to come, it's empty and silent, don't show signs." The old monk continued.

"Amitabha Buddha did not kill a single creature in his life, and he had great merit in the world, but you forget it."

Tian Ge's voice fell, and the aura on his body was magnificent, surging out like a tide, and the surging quasi-emperor's aura was as vast as the sea, boundless, sweeping the world!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

All people or creatures retreated crazily, wishing to have a few more legs.

That kind of aura is too appalling, it makes them want to tear apart, almost kneel down, you know, this is not aimed at them, but the little stone emperor is going up Mount Sumeru!

"Little Stone Emperor is the quasi-emperor... and his level is not low!" You Jue Dian Dasheng was secretly startled, running faster than anyone else, for fear of being affected.

"Who is this person? How can he practice so fast? It's only been so many years!" There was a great sage with a gray face and a dazed expression.

"Buddhist holy land, no one can be presumptuous here, Amitabha!" The old monk chanted a mantra.

There was a bang, and countless Buddha lights appeared behind him. With a loud roar, the ground shook, and the entire Mount Sumeru seemed to have recovered. The infinite power of faith was as vast as the sea, and he wanted to suppress Tiange with the power of teaching.

The power of faith on Mount Sumeru was surging, and a small Mount Sumeru appeared behind the old monk. It was completely built by the power of thoughts, and it was said to be a trumpet, but compared with ordinary mountains, it was still huge and boundless, soaring into the clouds, and it was directly suppressed Come here, faster than all speeds, majestic and frightening.

In the distance, many people are changing color. This is clearly a kind of extreme power, and there are wisps of imperial energy flowing down, shocking people's hearts.Moreover, the suppression of this mountain was too fast, it was so huge, it was crushed directly, and the sky collapsed, and it was almost impossible to avoid it.

"Buzz!"

Tian Ge was unmoved, his palm was like a stele, covering the sky and the sun, and he rushed forward, with a bang, he collided with the suppressed trumpet Mount Sumeru!
"Crack!"

"Crack..."

Following the scalp-numbing sounds, people were horrified to find that the trumpet Mount Sumeru exploded on the spot and turned into a sea-like power of faith again, even the transformed palm of Little Stone Emperor also exploded. Now, the two seem to be turbulent, and there is a terrifying collision, which is magnificent and boundless.

"Pfft!"

The old monk suffered backlash, he vomited blood continuously, and his whole body was crumbling.

"There is the aura of the great emperor permeating the air. This thought power should be the seed planted by Amitabha Buddha. After being blessed by all beings, it is now against the sky!" Someone said in the distance.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, "Doesn't that mean that Little Stone Emperor is too strong!"

Everyone was indifferent. How terrifying is the Little Stone Emperor, who actually blocked a blow like the emperor's soldier? So much power of faith, huge and tyrannical and shocking, absolutely beyond people's imagination. Unexpectedly, Little Stone Emperor can match It's too hard to shake, it's too amazing.

However, it is also true that the water in the Western Desert is deep. No one knows what terrible arrangements Amitabha Buddha has left on this mountain.

"Why bother, no one in the entire Sumeru Mountain can stop me, do you have to let me do it?" Tian Ge remained calm.

"As expected of the most dazzling man under the stars, but, do you really want to offend Mount Sumeru for just one person?"

"Ta, tat..."

With the falling of the voice, powerful and constant rhythmic footsteps came out continuously, consistent with the pulsation of this world, making all the golden Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas in front of Mount Sumeru feel the boundless Dharma, majesty and majesty from ancient to modern times.

But the people outside the mountain felt that the visitor seemed to be facing the abyss, as if they were facing hell, and it was very scary.

Afterwards, a woman walked out of the Daleiyin Temple, and all the Arhats, Vajras, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas in front of the mountain gate were very respectful when they saw her coming.

There is no doubt that this is a peerless powerhouse, whose natural aura makes everyone tremble, his every move is in harmony with the Tao, and he coexists with this world.

This woman is tall and tall, wearing a golden crown on her head, which is dazzling, engraved with a picture of the Buddha's enlightenment, containing the secret of becoming an emperor, majestic and sacred.There is a tassel hanging around the neck, which is strung together with divine beads and beautiful jade. It looks like a dragon coiled around it, and the figures of the Bodhisattvas of the heavens are branded on it, and the sound of chanting sutras can be faintly heard.

A woman is holding a treasured pestle, the luster of purple gold is flowing, revealing the aura of suppressing the eternal.

Her face is like a silver plate, her phoenix eyes are like lightning, she is beautiful and dignified, and she has a great majesty. She is dressed in white clothes, shining brightly, and her whole body is full of luxury. Holy, awesome.

(End of this chapter)