Dao Fruit

At the same time, outside the village, there were three layers of people inside and three layers outside surrounding the village. In the center of the crowd, there was a car with a layer of curtains surrounding the car, and a person could be vaguely seen sitting in it.

Outside the car, a man dressed as a swamp man with a Central Plains hairstyle was bending down and whispering: "Master, don't worry, as long as you are surrounded like this, the other party will definitely give in. I have a lot of thoughts about them." I understand that even if they are not afraid of death, they will convert for the sake of the women and children in this village. This is a conspiracy, subduing others without fighting. "

A slow voice came from the curtain: "Okay, you have done a good job in this matter. When it is completed, I will open an altar for you and give you the Dharma title."

The people outside the car were overjoyed when they heard this and thanked him repeatedly.

Just then.

Whoosh!

A strong wind blew, and a slender black shadow flew in front of this person!

"not good!!!"

He screamed, his pupils constricted, his heartstrings tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously stepped back, but before he could reach it, a cold light hit his face, and the cold air hit his face!

My face hurts!

It was too late to say that, but soon, I heard a deep voice coming from the curtain of the car and the building——

"ha!"

The sound was loud and vivid, like a yellow bell tapping in the ear. The man who was retreating was stunned. The panic in his heart faded away. His five senses were instantly sharp. The sharp arrow that had already reached the front seemed to have stopped at this moment. The arrow The sharpness on his body appeared in his eyes, but he was not frightened. Driven by an inexplicable thought, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Snap!

The sharp arrow that was speeding towards me was actually held in this man's hand!

"this……"

Several people around also noticed the sound of bows and arrows piercing the air, but they didn't react until this moment. They couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the man holding the sharp arrow in his hand.

"Zhang Hongyue, when did you have such ability?"

The man named Zhang Hongyue was frightened, and Gujing Wubo's eyes were suddenly filled with panic. He seemed to have just woken up from a dream, hurriedly throwing away the sharp arrow in his hand, taking a few steps back, and then again. After regaining consciousness, he quickly returned to the side of the car, fell to his knees, and called the master, saying that he had saved his life.

Then another voice came from the carriage: "You are really grateful and have a pure heart. If all the people in the Central Plains are like you, they will all be saddened by my Buddha's salvation, and the whole world will be of the same mind."

Zhang Hongyue said with tears in his eyes: "Master Mingjian, although my ancestors, father, and mother are all from the Central Plains, but since I have taken refuge in the Buddha, I am no longer a Central Plains person, nor a descendant of Da Rui, but a descendant of the Buddha." Buddhist people!”

The voice in the car still had the same tone: "Okay! It seems that once the Central Plains people convert, they will be as pious as you. So don't delay today's matter any longer. Let me personally take action to make Fenglin Village Fall apart, save the delay, and then put the people of this village first and promote our Buddha!”

"Master is wise!" Zhang Hongyue immediately seized the opportunity and complimented him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind surged out of the carriage, blowing the curtain open, and a figure flew out. It was a monk wearing a monk's robe and with a bare head, revealing an arm. The muscles and bones on the arm were knotted, and the flesh and blood were shiny. Even at night, it is still bright.

The monk was flying cross-legged, hanging in the air, his eyes shining with wisdom, like beacons guiding the way. The people in the swamp who saw these eyes showed expressions of respect and worship.

As they moved, the torches in their hands also changed. From a distance, they looked like fire dragons rising and falling.

Such a movement could not escape Yuan Shoufang, who was watching from the fence. He was startled and secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. He had been observing for a long time and noticed the car among the people in the swamp. Looking at the actions of the people around him, he knew. The person sitting inside was extraordinary. He originally wanted to pierce him with an arrow, but when he drew the bow and was about to shoot, he suddenly felt something in his heart and aimed instead at the person next to the car.

After all, the car was covered by a curtain, so it couldn't be seen clearly. If an arrow missed, it would only scare the enemy. It would be better to shoot the people on the side, cause chaos, and then win in the chaos.

However, what Yuan Shoufang didn't expect was that the seemingly thin man would actually grab the arrow with his bare hands!

He knew the power of that arrow and the strength contained in it. Even if a wild beast in the forest was stabbed by an arrow, even if it was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, it would still take a long time to recover!

Immediately afterwards, the monk flew out of the car, which surprised him again.

"This bald man is dressed strangely, but his aura is amazing. He can still be clearly detected from such a distance, huh? He is suspended in the air, which is simply unheard of. Could he be a top expert?"

With Yuan Shoufang's vision and skills, the top masters he talked about were actually limited to the martial arts level, that is, warriors at the foundation building level. But soon, he realized that things were developing beyond his imagination——

I saw the monk raise his hands to form a seal, open his mouth and pronounce the word "Hum", and there was a roar all around. His body swelled, and the blood and essence flowed around his body, almost appearing on the surface of his skin!

Then, the sound changed and the handprints moved again, turning into a "ha" sound. The swollen body immediately shrank back, squeezing the essence out of the pores, evaporating into gas, rolling around, like clouds, fiery and masculine!

Immediately afterwards, the monk made three changes in his handprints and uttered a "Hey" sound from his mouth!

Boom!

In an instant, his spirit burst out of his body, merged with the qi and blood clouds, and spread overwhelmingly. Under the pull of his thoughts, he pressed towards Fenglin Village!

The clouds are vast, the momentum is extraordinary, the energy and blood turn into light, reflecting the red night sky. Such a scene does not need to do anything more, just one picture is enough to destroy the defenses of ordinary people!

The scene where the entire night sky was suppressed made the people in the village completely despair!

"Supernatural power! Supernatural power! Among these people in the swamp, there is actually a person who is a god!"

Even the resolute Yuan Shoufang was frightened. Although he didn't know Buddhism, he knew that there were magical methods in the world. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel that a disaster was imminent!

There was already chaos in Fenglin Village. Every window and door was closed. Men, women, old and young were hiding in the house. There were almost no people visible outside. Instead, Zhang Lin and Zhang Xue and his son came out of the house and looked at The "clouds" pressing down from the sky have pale faces.

"Dad! There is no time to hesitate!"

Zhang Xue's face was as pale as paper. His eyes swept over the village fence and saw Yuan Shoufang's figure. His hatred suddenly rose. He felt that what happened to the village was all caused by this man. Together with his anger, he became angry again. It was hard to calm down, and my eyes happened to fall on the clay sculpture of Zao Gong not far away!

"These disasters all started because of this!"

Anger arises from the heart, evil arises from the courage!

Zhang Xue took a step forward and came straight to the clay sculpture. After mustering up all his strength, he raised his hand and struck. He was considered to be a successful man. He had the secret strength of the second level of foundation building. His big muscles bounced and his flesh and blood trembled. He was about to hit the clay sculpture with his fist!

Such an impact, as long as it hits the clay sculpture, will break it and knock it down immediately!

On the fence of the village, Yuan Shoufang noticed the situation here, but he was far away. Even if he wanted to stop it, he could not help. Moreover, the clouds falling from the sky also made this Zao Gong believer feel in a trance. When you feel like you are in a desperate situation, how can you care about anything else?

"Is it really doomed?"

call! call! call!

There was a hot and clear sound coming from the clouds, as if it were real substance, pressing down on Yuan Shoufang, penetrating into his body, pressing his flesh and blood downwards, making his spine bend and his knees become weak, and he was about to kneel down!

Just then.

boom!

Light rises from the village!

"Ah!" With a scream, Zhang Xue, who was about to hammer down the Zao Gong clay sculpture, flew out, flipped a few times in the air, and then used the method of "thousand catties of falling", and then fell down.

However, as soon as he landed, the man looked back with a panicked expression, his eyes falling on the clay sculpture.

Not far away, Zhang Lin stood with a horrified look on his face. His eyes also fell on the clay sculpture of Zao Gong.

In the sight of the father and son, the ordinary clay sculpture was burning all over, releasing blazing flames. The fire soared into the sky and lit up the entire village!

Unlike the stunned Zhang family and his son, after Yuan Shoufang saw this scene, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten, and then he was in a trance. Although his eyes were still looking at the clay sculpture flames, his vision became blurred. Indistinctly, he felt A figure came from a distance, entered my heart, sat down cross-legged, and felt warm all over.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yuan Shoufang suddenly woke up. The blurry figure in front of him disappeared, and what came into view was a pillar of red fire, rising from the clay sculpture and thrusting straight into the clouds. The billowing clouds of energy and blood were rolling and dispersed by the flames. Reveal the night sky scene!

"Ugh!"

In mid-air, the monk who was sitting cross-legged groaned, and the surging momentum on his body suddenly dissipated, and his whole breath became weak, and then he fell down and hit the car.

Snap!

The ride was torn apart.

"Master! What's wrong with you? Are you being plotted?" Zhang Hongyue was shocked when he saw this. He hurried forward to help him, but before he could make any progress, the monk slapped his body with his palm, pouring the chaotic atmosphere inside and outside his body into the ground. , guide it out and radiate away.

The strong wind spread out like a tide, blowing Zhang Hongyue away. While he was still in the air, his bones were shattered by the surging breath, and his whole body made a crackling sound. When he fell to the ground, he tilted his head and lost his voice. .

The monk immediately came back to his senses, glanced at Zhang Hongyue, and shook his head: "This person was of some use, it would be a pity if he died like this." After saying this, he tapped out a ray of essence and poured it into his body.

Then, he looked up at the sky and looked at the red pillar of fire, with a solemn expression on his face.

"There is actually an evil god sitting here. In this case, we should attract the Buddha to come and destroy the evil and show the good!"

As soon as the thought fell, the monk straightened his face, gathered his breath, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name. Then he performed his mudras and uttered the mantra. The thought in his mind suddenly bloomed with a little brilliance!

Body secret! Secret language! Secret!

He visualized a figure with golden light shining in his mind, releasing a solemn and solemn aura!

If the three karmas are pure, you will become a Buddha!

In the pillar of fire in the distance, Qiu Yan, who had just poured his consciousness over, suddenly realized that a huge idea was gathering in the void! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)