Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

Jiang Hao hates being spied on, and he doesn’t want to be pitted, so he can only strike first.

However, it turns out that Luo Han’s golden body is still strong, and the divine power of 73,000 catties did not slap it to death, and only knocked out a row of teeth, which is really disappointing.

Jiang Hao strode forward, wanting to seize this Luohan and beat him to death, not giving him a chance to strike.

It’s a pity that this Luohan is scared, that palm really hurts, it’s hard to imagine that a mortal can actually have such divine power, and he can’t be beaten to death in close combat?

“Don’t come here, just stand there!”

Luo Han shouted loudly, set up a swish of auspicious clouds, and flew to a hundred meters in the air.

“It’s just a mortal who has never become an immortal, but he has a little more strength, why am I so afraid?” Luo Han suddenly realized that he was a little gaffe, and it seemed that he was making a little fuss.

“Cough, donor, put down the butcher knife and turn back to the shore!” Luo Han returned to the appearance of being sad and merciful, and how he looked like a high-ranking monk.

“I obviously don’t have a butcher knife in my hand, how can I put it down?” Jiang Hao said with a mocking smile.

In fact, Jiang Hao wanted to catch up and beat this arhat, but he didn’t seem to know how to soar through the clouds, and the Confucian practice system in this world was too rough, and he didn’t even have a perfect “technique” to cast his temperament.

Look at many Confucian novels such as “Confucian Most Holy Nature”, which one can not fly away with the help of literary qi?

“Although you don’t have a butcher knife in your hand, but you have it in your heart, haven’t you woken up yet?” Luo Han said condescendingly.

“Well, just let me have a butcher knife in my heart!”

“By the way, Luo Han, are you looking down on me when you fly so high? Then can you be a little superior, be more arrogant, and then slam the other half of your face into my palm! ”

Jiang Hao raised his slap again, and there was still the pleasure of that slap on it, to be honest, it was really cool.

Luo Han’s eyes were cold, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and even a mortal dared to mock the Immortal Buddha, he was simply looking for death.

“Stubborn, you have fallen into the evil path, helpless, Ben Luohan can only cross you with his own hands!”

Arhat clasped his hands together, compassion, courage, benevolence, and other good thoughts appeared on his face, and behind his head, there was a Dharma-wheel slowly spinning, which looked extremely miraculous.

The light of the Buddha shone, and Jiang Hao inexplicably felt uncomfortable, as if the arhat was emitting billions of rays of light, too brilliant, making people unconsciously produce a feeling of worship.

“What’s going on? Do I actually have the idea of taking refuge in my heart? ”

“No, I have no feeling for the Buddhist path, how can I take refuge, this will not be the Pudu Zen light of the Buddhist path!”

Jiang Hao’s vision was extraordinary, and he quickly guessed the Buddha Gate power that Luo Han had displayed, and he immediately used the civility around his body to protect his body, and his right hand also touched his chest and grabbed a piece of paper.

Jiang Hao is not allowed to be careless, you must know the kung fu of the Buddha Gate Du people, but it is extraordinary.

In the original battle of the gods, the Western Double Saint personally crossed three thousand red dust guests, among which there were many top powerhouses, which shows the strength of Pudu Zenguang.

“Huh? It can actually resist my Pudu Zen light, the heaven-given literary position, the saint is really not ordinary! Luo Han was also secretly surprised in his heart.

In fact, in the previous big battle, this Luohan had always been present, but because of the heaven-destroying Jedi sword and the sudden appearance of Mencius’s phantom, his layout was disrupted.

“Of course, I definitely won’t be afraid!” Luo Han said with great certainty in his heart.

“The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, the dojo of bliss, a dream for a thousand autumns, all kinds of pains, all kinds of troubles, once converted, all liberated!”

Luo Han spouted the mantra, madly urging the Buddha power around his body, Pudu Zen light, reaching the maximum, like a blazing sun.

“It’s a little uncomfortable!”

Jiang Hao’s face showed pain, and he kept using his temperament to resist this kind of crossing, but this crossing did not come from momentum, nor from mana.

It is very wonderful, does not mean to hurt people, but only awakens the deepest truth, goodness and beauty in people’s hearts.

This is a supreme divine ability, using one’s own thoughts of compassion, the courage of great charity, the heart of great benevolence and righteousness… Condensed into Zen light, purifying all sentient beings.

No matter how fierce a person is, he also has good thoughts, but he is covered by evil thoughts, and this magical ability is to arouse the good thoughts of man, guide him to believe in himself and convert to himself.

“Those who believe in my Buddha can relieve suffering, and those who do not believe in my Buddha will forever fall into hell and will not be allowed to live beyond life!”

Luo Han increased the power of Pudu Zen light, and countless Buddha sounds echoed in Jiang Hao’s ears like a burst of bells, making him miserable.

“I believe you are an evil and give Lao Tzu death!”

Jiang Hao was really angry this time, his anger was fierce, and his hatred was crazy, and this kind of anger was a flame that could not be extinguished with blood.

Using his fingers as a pen and blood as ink, Jiang Hao completed the last number of the poem in his hand, and then threw it towards the sky, and the Confucian sound filled the sky.

Title of the poem: Water tune song head

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to Qingtian. I don’t know what year it is in the heavenly palace? I want to ride the wind and return, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high places are overwhelmed by the cold current. Dance to find out what the shadow is like in the world.

Shicheng, heaven and earth were shocked, ghosts and gods wept, and visions came, and this time it was not a country to shake, but a state to be shaken, and the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou was shocked.

The land of a state, originally sunny, suddenly night fell, a bleak, the sky suddenly appeared boundless ocean, blue sea, crashing on the shore.

At this moment, a bright moon rose from the turquoise sea, and its holy silver glow covered all the Buddha’s light.

This is, a masterpiece!

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