Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 912: Buddha Town Magic

"Causal?" Chu Mo slightly frowns. ¥f,

The old monk turned back and smiled at him: "There is more than one. If you come here, it will directly touch the cause and effect of Tianda, but it is no problem, the old man can help you!"

Chu Mo looked suspiciously at the old monk and couldn't help but ask: "I don't know the Master's Law, and... I don't know the Master. Why is the Master helping me? Is the Master wanting to improve me? Buddhism?"

The old monk is dumbfounded: "While the Buddha is talking about the Pudu sentient beings, there is still a sentence you may not have heard of. It is called Fodu. If you have no chance, why bother? The old man has no law, the name is this thing. However, it is a false name, and the old man has no obsession and no name."

The old monk did not tell Chu Mo why he should help him, and Chu Mo did not continue to ask. Because he can feel that the old monk is really not malicious to him.

"To the master, is there a female mage called Tonghui here?" Chu Mo suddenly remembered the old monk's entrustment and asked.

The old monk thought for a moment and nodded. "There is such a woman with a practice. She used to enter my door. I watched her dust and did not refuse. She has been practicing and staying in this place. How? Her dust...I finally came to the door?"

Chu Mo nodded and said the old monk's things again. The old monk sighed softly and nodded. He said, "I have told her about this matter. As for how she chooses, she will see her own. ""

"Is this the Buddha's family?" Chu Mo couldn't think of the old monk doing things so simply and sourly, could not help but whispered a word.

The old monk smiled and laughed: "There are clouds in the world, and Nine is divided into ten temples, and no marriage is broken. The marriage is such a thing that I don’t know how many worlds have accumulated, so that I can make a marriage in this biochemistry. The old monk is not so Pesto, can be the beauty of adults, why not do it?"

"You old monk is really different from what I imagined." Chu Mo has some convincing words.

The old monk's every move, indeed, has subverted his previous understanding of the entire Buddhist temple. To know. The old monk in front of him is a real person who is truly authentic, that is the contemporary lord of the entire Buddhism!

But the old monk's body is not a shelf of a big man. It is like a truly knowledgeable elder. In a few words, you can be very convinced.

The old monk smiled: "Fear comes from the unknown, and misunderstanding also stems from the unknown."

Chu Mo nodded, and the heart said it was.

The speed of the old monk is not fast, but it is not slow. With Chu Mo, I soon came to a very old and somewhat broken hall. At the door of the main hall, stood a young man in Tsing Yi, standing with his hands on his back, looking at the old plaque on the main hall.

The old monk came here with Chu Mo, and the young man did not come back. Instead, he said faintly: "I heard that Buddhism used to be a glorious and grand gate. I can’t think of it now, but it’s sad and sigh!"

The old monk smiled happily: "Oh."

The young man turned back and leaned forward. Looking at the old monk with a cold face: "Why, you disobey me?"

The old monk shook his head: "The donor has a great understanding of Buddhism. The old monk does not know where to start, and naturally he does not know how to serve."

"Old vultures, less in that confession? When I don't know if your Buddha's door was driven out of the sky?" In the young man's voice, he showed a disdainful color and said faintly: "Today, the deity is not here to be embarrassed." If you are broken, the person you want to be is his!"

Said, the young man pointed to Chu Mo.

A golden light. From the fingertips of the youth, even in the beggars, a chain that seems to be condensed by the order is formed, directly toward the Chu ink lock!

Chu Mo did not know this young man at all. But on his body, I felt a very familiar atmosphere. This breath made him think of a person directly. A life and death enemy! Chu Mo's face became very ugly on the spot. He almost couldn't help but directly sacrificed his perfect avatar to fight with him.

At this time, the old monk stood alone on his chest: "Amitabha!"

A soft power. The moment was blocked in front of Chu Mo.

boom!

The chain, which is condensed by order, instantly blasts over the soft power and makes a sound like a firecracker.

It doesn't seem to have much power.

But the old monk was wow, spurting a blood.

boom!

At this time, in all directions, there are countless golden lights in an instant, and a statue of Buddha that looms looming instantly appears around. These huge golden Buddha statues all have a vast and boundless power. Qi Qi is pressing against this youth.

The young man was furious and shouted: "Old vulture, do you dare to take the Buddha's door to suppress the deity? You are the ordinary emperor? You are looking for death!"

The old monk is like gold paper, but looks as usual, faintly said: "While you transcend the realm of the emperor, it is just a god. In addition, there are still things that you should not know. This is the holy place of Buddhism. To say that the Emperor, even if it is really the Supreme, will be suppressed. Of course, more legends, the old man will not tell you, because you have been enchanted. Not qualified to listen."

"Old vultures... you are looking for death!" The youthful Tsing Yi was instantly shattered and turned into countless blue runes, flying around the youth. Each rune above corresponds to a powerful boundless power!

Chu Mo was the first to see this kind of battle, even if it was the battle of the Emperor that he had seen before, there was no such scene. Mysterious to the point where there is absolutely no way to understand!

The youth's body was shrouded in this blue rune, and he heard a screaming voice inside him: "Buddha? It's just that!"

At this time, one of the golden Buddha statues, Chu Mo sees very clearly, the expression on the face of the Buddha is very terrible, as if glaring at people, open-minded. Extend a golden palm and shoot down the young scorpion wrapped in blue runes.

boom!

The runes on the youth are constantly bursting open and broken!

Then the youth's body appeared.

He made a horrified voice: "How is it possible? A Buddhist temple in the district... How could it be suppressed by the deity?"

Snapped!

His body was directly caught in the hand by the golden bergamot, and then the hand... squeezed hard.

The youth made a desperate roar, and the whole person was instantly wiped out!

Subsequently, the golden light dissipated and the Buddhas disappeared.

Chu Mo looked at the front, the very old and broken palace, even a piece of tile did not fall.

The shock in my heart is no longer enough. If it wasn’t just that everything was seen by himself, he couldn’t believe that this kind of thing was true!

He recognized the identity of the Tsing Yi youth, that is the Gorefiend ancestors!

Even if it is just a god, it is also a quasi-supreme god!

Projected to the holy land of the Buddhist world, it is so easy to be crushed. There is no power to rebel!

This Buddha's Gate...is it really the ruin of the sorcerer's ancestors?

Wait... what's coming from outside?

Chu Mo couldn’t help but look at the old monk who still looks golden: “Are you okay?”——

It was raining for a month, and finally it rained fine; the cold also came to an end, and the body was much more comfortable; the plot was thoroughly straightened out and entered the climax.

So, the mood is happy, it broke out today!

Everyone is ready for the monthly ticket!

First vote for the recommended ticket! ! ! ! ! (To be continued.)

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