Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

Jiang Hao’s current state is not very good.

His body was glowing, the mist was steaming, the light was overflowing, and the endless stream of literary qi turned into flames, burning his flesh.

This is Jiang Hao’s deliberate intention, the endless digestion of the literary qi, always have to find a place to consume, quenching the flesh body is naturally an excellent choice.

However, it was also painful, Jiang Hao only felt that the hundred bones of his limbs seemed to be being tempered, and his bones were creaking.

“I beat you up just now, it’s my fault, I’m a person, I always can’t control my fists!”

Jiang Hao blushed, showing an expression that he thought was kinder, and said to Puguang Luohan.

Puguang Luohan: “…………”

Although Puguang Luohan’s mouth did not say anything, his body was very sincere, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

“Don’t be afraid, I said let you hit you, really I won’t fight back!”

Puguang Luohan retreated more, and the expression on his face was full of disbelief.

“What do you mean by this expression, do you believe me?”

Jiang Hao pressed forward step by step, the bright moon phantom in the sky rotated faster, and the golden body of the Luohan that Puguang Arhat had gradually recovered shattered again, and golden Buddha blood splattered out continuously around his body.

“Nan no Amitabha Buddha!”

Puguang Luohan knew that it was impossible to escape today, so he couldn’t help but clasp his hands together, chant the Buddhist trumpet, and perform a Buddhist salute, and the whole person had a feeling of relief.

A sound of Buddha sounded in the sky, faintly linking the mysterious existence, Jiang Hao inexplicably felt a creepy, as if he was targeted by some terrifying and mysterious existence.

Nan Wu, also known as ㄋㄚˊㄇㄛˊ” (Namo), this is the ancient sound, also known as the Buddha Gate Dao sound.

Nan Wuzhi means respectful worship and also means refuge, so these two words are respectful words, that is, what people call prostration, salute, and refuge.

Amitabha Buddha, “A” translates to “nothing”, “Mida” translates to “measure”, and “Buddha” translates to “enlightenment”, which means immeasurable awareness.

Immeasurable awareness is omniscience, omniscience, this content is too deep and broad, simply put, wisdom, compassion, and immeasurable power.

“Amitabha!”

Jiang Hao also tried to read a sentence in his mouth, and suddenly found that there was a mysterious power flowing, which was very strange.

“In the heavens, there is Amitabha the Great, is there also one in this world? Or is he here to this world? ”

Jiang Hao couldn’t help but shiver, not daring to think about it anymore, this is too terrifying, if the conjecture is true, this world may really be turned upside down.

“I warn you, don’t make trouble, and since you refuse to make a move, then only I will come!”

Jiang Hao strode towards Puguang Luohan, and then the whole person turned into a brute bull and slammed into Puguang Luohan.

First the knee hit, then the back bump, anyway, the whole body has to hit and beat, so as to consume too much literary qi, and with each impact, Puguang Luohan will spit out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood, and a dead qi gradually pervades his whole body.

“Buddha, I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell!” Puguang Arhat pleaded guilt in his mouth and kept chanting the Buddha trumpet.

Jiang Hao’s eyes were cold, and he didn’t have the slightest intention of paying attention to it, but just treated this Luohan golden body as a stone that beat his body, and kept banging.

At the beginning, there was still some pain, and even hurt the flesh and skin, but under the nourishment of Wen Qi, the small injury quickly recovered, and the flesh was better than before.

I don’t know when, Puguang Luohan has become lifeless, and Jiang Hao’s physical body has also been tempered to the extreme, now he doesn’t need to pay attention at all, when he encounters an attack, his body will automatically glow with a layer of treasure light to protect himself, which is the power of pure blood qi.

“Is the divine power of 100,000 catties per arm the limit of mortals?”

Jiang Hao raised his arm and shook his fist, and with one punch, Puguang Luohan Sheng exploded, and the boundless golden Buddha blood turned into blood rain, dripping into mortal dust.

The so-called Luohan golden body, in the face of 100,000 jin of divine power, is vulnerable!

At this moment, countless Buddhist temples, at the same moment, a Luohan Buddha statue suddenly burst, ten thousand Buddhas wailed, this is to announce to the world, a Luohan has fallen.

Puguang Arhat exploded into a rain of blood, and a trace of Buddha light wrapped around his Yuan Shen on his body, shooting towards the west.

“Did you run?”

Jiang Hao laughed, he had expected that countless moonlight turned into a large net and directly covered that Buddha light.

The light of the Buddha is a spherical thing with Buddha patterns on it, mysterious and natural, expounding the mysteries of the Buddha.

This is the Arhat Fruit Position, with this thing, even a mortal can cultivate into an Arhat at an astonishing speed, and can also build a golden body in all Buddhist temples, and enjoy the spiritual power and incense of all sentient beings.

“Don’t kill me, you kill me, Buddha won’t let you go!” Puguang Luohan could no longer maintain the same indifference as before.

It turns out that Buddha is also afraid of death!

“Your Buddha is fighting with Confucius, so I don’t have time to take care of you for the time being!”

Jiang Hao chuckled, and as he said that, he grabbed the Yuanshen of Puguang Luohan and opened his hand to pinch it.

“Wait!”

Looking at Chang’e Fairy, who had never spoken, he suddenly opened his mouth and persuaded: “The heavens have the virtue of a good life, since you have destroyed his arhat golden body and broken his cultivation for hundreds or nearly a thousand years, let him have a way of life!” ”

Chang’e fairy’s voice is very good, ethereal and clear, light and elegant, like the breeze blowing in the mountains, which makes people feel pleasant.

“I’m sorry, I don’t believe in God!”

When the words fell, Jiang Hao pinched the Yuan God of Puguang Luohan and destroyed all the gods.

“You!”

Chang’e fairy was a little speechless, she now regretted it a little, this mortal dust is too bloody and violent, and it is also full of all kinds of intrigues.

Although Guanghan Palace is cold, it does not have so many troubles, it is simply like a holy land.

“Thank you, Meng Sheng (Ru Daoya Sheng)!”

Jiang Hao bowed to Mencius’s phantom, and it was natural for people to help him like this.

Mencius Shadow nodded slightly, and the two looked at each other, everything was silent.

This era is the era of Buddhas, and heaven and earth are no longer so friendly to Confucianism, and Jiang Hao even faintly feels the suppression of Confucianism by heaven and earth.

When the Buddha’s path is prosperous, then Confucianism and Tao must give in.

It’s just that Jiang Hao’s sudden rise has made those people see hope, and if Confucianism is strong, the luck of Buddhism will be robbed of a point, which is why Da Ri Rulai will make a move on Jiang Hao.

Confucius and Mencius helped him, they were helping themselves, and if Confucianism flourished again, they might really be able to take that step.

And these, Jiang Hao’s heart is like a mirror.

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