Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 625

2021-03-13

Chapter 625 Bright Walkers

On the endless plain, people fled everywhere, or climbed into the sky, or burrowed into the ground.

Those who ran for their lives were not ordinary persons, but revisionists with spell Divine Ability.

However, they are like frightened hare mountain deer, running everywhere to survive.

"Ah, I can't stand it!"

A majestic man, roaring loudly, raised golden light from his feet, meandering up like a stream of water, wrapped in an instant. Full body.

In an instant, the seven-foot-tall brawny man turned into a Little Giant in golden armor.

“dong dong dong! ”

He stepped forward and stepped on the ground, with the might of The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

"Golden armorer, don't be impulsive, you can't get on it!"

The brawny man stopped, trailing behind his cultivators, passing by in the blink of an eye, unable to bear it Hold your mouth to remind.

"That's a lunatic from Guangming Jingshe!"

The golden armor guest gasped, "What about Guangming Jingshe, why are you chasing us like chickens and dogs? ?"

They have a special identity, they are loose cultivators to the outside world, but in fact they are inextricably linked with Taoism.

For example, the golden armorers themselves belong to a certain branch of Taoism. The introductory Disciple, later because aptitude was not good, learned a 'golden armor divine technique' and was expelled from the sect.

Although they are outside the door, golden armorers are inextricably linked with Taoism.

Some of the things that Sect is inconvenient to do are done under the guise of his hands. Anyway, the golden armor guest is a 'loose cultivator', and others can't say anything.

In the final analysis, these people are Taoist non-staff who specialize in dirty work.

This time, golden armorers and the others also went out to fight the Majiao. In the name of the outside world, it was the loose cultivators who were outraged and wanted to be the enemy of the Majiao.

However, the entire group came here and suddenly encountered a certain evil star.

Guangming Jingshe, even in Shimen, is rarely mentioned.

This Buddhist group is full of fanatical ascetic monks, all of whom are dedicated to worshiping my Buddha and leading Buddha's radiance to come into the world.

In their view, the world is full of filth.

The only chance to purify is to devoutly worship the Buddha of Light, to lead the immeasurable Buddha's radiance into the world, and to wash the world into a pure land.

As for the survival of humans, animals, plants and trees under Buddha's radiance, it is no longer a consideration. The world is pure, so why do people still need to live? ,

It is generally accepted in the world that the lunatic of the Bright Temple cannot be seen or talked about.

Everyone who hears the Guangming Jingshe will also curse a few times.

Unfortunately, this group of original cultivators actually met the monk of Guangming Jingshe, who was the rumored 'Mingzi'.

Mingzi is the next generation descendant of Guangming Jingshe. Whether it is an innate talent cultivation base or a degree of fanaticism, he is far superior to his peers.

The golden armor man stands on the ground, like a golden mountain invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, but if one observes closely, he will see beads of sweat oozing from his temples.

"Walk slowly, walk slowly!"

A young monk, wearing a washed-white gray monk robe and two mango shoes, quickly chased after him.

Among the many fleeing crowds, the golden armorer stood there, facing him.

The young monk's eyes lit up, "The donor knows that he has sinned deeply, and he is willing to accept my Buddha's conversion. It is really gratifying!"

The golden armor guest spit, " Bah, you bald thief who kills without blinking an eye deserves to say a lot of sins?"

"You are deep in the red dust, you have long been lost in the filth, the monk understands, and now this is Descend Buddha's radiance to purify."

When the guest in golden armor heard the word purify, the hairs all over his body stood up.

He saw it with his own eyes and was photographed by the opponent's Buddha's radiance. Whether it was a magic weapon or flesh and blood, all melted and dissipated, not even a half bone was left.

“golden armor protects the body, inviolable by all methods!”

golden armor guests breathe deeply, golden light blooms all over the body, just like Heavenly God descends to earth, awe-inspiring and inviolable,

The young monk showed a sympathetic look and sighed softly, "The Three Realms are dirty, like the Sea of Bitterness, which makes you suffer."

"Only mercy, my Buddha, save me If you leave the Sea of Bitterness, you won't be enlightened quickly!"

After saying that, both of his hands chanted sutras together, and in the golden light outside the body, the characters of black appeared, which were connected into long strips with interlaced latitude and longitude.

These strips circled around the young monk, twisting and dancing back and forth, quietly chanting Sanskrit sounds.

"Go to hell, Demon Monk!"

Golden armor raised his fist, golden light like flowing water, converged on his right fist.

The fist instantly soared tenfold, hitting the young monk's head, like a big stone pressing an egg.

The young monk's brows twitched, and the long strips of scriptures wrapped around him suddenly separated into a dozen or so, like vines wrapped around the fist of a golden armorer.

"Not good!"

Golden armor customers felt that the long strip of scripture on the fist seemed to be severely corrosive, and it instantly reduced to the original one third.

Not only that, but his flesh is melting.

At this time, the golden armorer suddenly sounded, and the tragic situation he had seen before was affected by the golden light of the opponent, and it would definitely be the end of die without a whole corpse.

"Ah!"

The young monk's gaze had already passed the golden armorer, ignored him, and looked towards the other cultivators fleeing ahead.

"None can escape, all must be purified and disappeared!"

The young monk's expression is like aloof and remote, looking down at the gods of mortals, indifferent and alienated.

The sound of Sanskrit chanting around him became more and more broad and far-reaching, and the number of sutra strips soared hundreds of times.

Swimming scripture characters like nimble tentacles, whiz whiz whiz lash out into the void of nothingness.

A moment later, there were sporadic screams in the distance.

The young monk walked slowly, and the strips of scriptures kept swimming around him.

Behind him, dragging the body of the golden armorer.

This tough guy with golden armor has already melted the golden armor all over his body, and even his flesh and blood has also melted most of it.

Only the remaining upper body was left, dragging on the ground, barely breathing.

"You Demon Monk, named as a Buddhist disciple of Shimen, is actually a ferocious demon that destroys the world!"

"You kill countless people, and your words of mercy are extremely hypocritical!"

The golden armorer took his last breath and shouted loudly, "Taoist experts, will avenge us!"

After all, the golden armorer has been golden lighted, Melted from the waist to the chest, the moment the heart melted, he died on the spot.

At the same time, the strips of scriptures around the young monk were gradually retracting, and some were still wrapped with corpses that had not yet melted.

From a distance, this monk looks like a huge group of magic vines, catching prey everywhere.

“mercy, my Buddha!”

“Isn’t the little monk trying to save you?”

The young monk folded his hands together, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"Why are people in the world being ignorant and can't see through, where is my Buddha's compassion?"

"If you can endure purification, you will surely usher in a new life, but if you can't do it, only You can admit that you are unlucky!"

"This world is too filthy, and the little monk can only do his best to live up to my Buddha!"

sighed, the young monk raised his footsteps again, looking for The target of the next purification.

Beside him, one after another scriptures surrounded him endlessly, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting became more and more distant.

(end of this chapter)