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Start with Ageless Youthful Art Chapter 57

2022-03-09

Chapter 57 fleshy body Buddha

Taking back the good words that he almost blurted out, Chen Qingzhi raised his head again, his eyes suddenly shrank.

There was no charming and shy girl who appeared in front of him. She was clearly a fleshy body Buddha with a height of more than four feet.

It's just that this Buddha has a superfluous belly bag, is giant, tall, and has extremely slender legs.

It's weird and absurd.

The fleshy body of the Buddha is neither stone nor wood. Instead, it is a pile of white flowers and bloody flesh. The densely packed heads are like toads bulging and disgusting skins, roaring, crying, and laughing.

"Why should I die..."

"I am not willing to, I haven't hugged my newborn child..."

"If only I had taken her away..."

"Hahaha, I am the Innate Great Grandmaster, the position of the abbot is mine..."

Gathered at In one place, it turned into a grand and charming chanting sound.

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, take refuge in the Sangha...take refuge...take refuge..."

Those are all those who stood on the Martial Practice Stage in the past, monks and monks. swordsman.

No matter how strong the martial arts were in life, now they are reverently closing their eyes and crowding into a ball, squirming their bodies like white maggots.

Seeing to be aware of Chen Qingzhi's abnormality, the Buddha slowly turned his head, showing a faint smile, a look of anger but not anger, walking towards this side with simple and repeated steps.

"Little Monk, why don't you take refuge in me..."

The chanting of thousands of people turned into Yellow Bell Great Sound, which is constantly combined with the warmth of the yellow seal on the chest. confrontation.

Chen Qingzhi was still trying to resist, but the guards beside him had already begun to give up.

"Take refuge in the Buddha...take refuge in the Dharma...take refuge..."

Continuously there are guards with pious expressions on their faces, taking off their ferocious-looking masks and unraveling their fine scales The iron armor, murmured in his mouth and walked towards the giant Buddha.

And then, in the bursts of suppressed and low roars, he fell into this mountain of flesh composed of living people and corpses, as if it were sinking mud and could not splash even half a minute.

At this moment, Chen Qingzhi's mind was buzzing.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the saber at his waist. Chen Qingzhi raised his hand to form two blade dao lights, which turned into Cross Slash and slashed towards the Buddha.

Blade Qi ploughed two bone-deep gaps in the Buddha's body, but the viscous, churning blood soon healed the wounds.

However, the Buddha just swayed for a while, and then walked slowly towards Chen Qingzhi with a deep and shallow foot as if nothing had happened.

Does it really work?

Chen Qingzhi's eyes flashed, and the dantian True Qi was activated immediately. The blade light seemed to want no money, and scrambled to slash at the Buddha's right foot.

It turned out to be an attempt to cut off one of the Buddha's feet so that he could lose his balance and fall down.

The dim light of Biying lingers around, making Chen Qingzhi look like an Eastern Azure Emperor.

The pain of chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades made the Buddha's numb face finally show a look of malice.

"Amadora~Samyao~Sanbodhi~"

As the Buddha's grinding disc-sized hands folded together, the sound of tearing flesh and blood rang out in an endless stream. Flesh, palms with tendon blood vessels exposed, wobbled and grew from the Buddha's legs, back, face and even belly.

The Buddha slowly opened his palms, and his tightly closed eyes were struggling to open. In an instant, like a lotus flower blooming, a terrifying blood Buddha with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes appeared in front of him.

The faint Blade Qi was fixed in the midair by the Buddha's thousand eyes. Tens of thousands of sharp fangs gnawed at it, like chewing sweet broad beans, the blade light disappeared without a trace.

Equally swept by his gaze, Chen Qingzhi felt that he was suddenly carrying a mountain on his back, and every inch of his skin felt tear-like pain.

It's not good, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I will also become the meal of the giant Buddha.

Chen Qingzhi's brain was running fast, trying to find the key to breaking the game.

When it rains, it pours, at this moment, the yellow seal that has been pulling with the Buddha on his chest no longer emits heat.

Oops!

In another trance, Chen Qingzhi only felt that the thousand-handed Buddha in front of him suddenly became kind, and the blood-stained weeds all over the place gradually turned into golden rain and falling flowers.

The shy girl stood in front of the Buddha statue and extended the hand to him with a sly smile.

"Little Monk, please read to me, take four refuges, and take refuge in the beautiful girl!"

The woman's smile is like a dazzling pearl, reflecting the humble little temple, giving birth to a halo glow, Let life not mean the slightest rejection.

Chen Qingzhi seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, his pupils lost focus, and he approached the fleshy body Buddha step by step.

At this moment, the yellow seal suddenly slipped from the seam of the clothes, emitting thousands of dazzling ray rays, which penetrated directly into the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

Not a drop of blood was shed, but the fleshy body Buddha seemed to have undergone some kind of torture, and made a shrill scream that even if chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, he had never made a shriek.

It's like drinking in the head, and the beauty in front of me suddenly cracks like a mirror.

Chen Qingzhi shuddered because he was horrified to find that he was only ten steps away from the Buddha.

However, the Buddha had no time to take care of him at the moment, blood and tears were dripping from his eyes at the same time, and his huge and bloated figure was faintly showing signs of collapse.

Chen Qingzhi had a bad premonition, and he was about to withdraw when he got Lightweight Art.

At this moment, a shrill sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in my ears.

Half-bat, half-beast, with a face like a bony beak, with carapace limbs, four pairs of compound eyes, a strange bird falling from the sky, black feathers dripping with blood and covering the skin surface, like a bird's beak. The mouthparts are split all the way to the back of the head.

It is clear that this monster can be slapped into flesh with a slap, but the huge Roshan shows a real fear.

The sharp bone beak penetrated directly into the Buddha's chest, biting, gnawing, and tearing at the edge of the wound with its big mouth, and the weird and deformed organs flowed out to the ground, giving off a stench.

The Buddha screamed in despair, waving his fat palms wildly, trying to grab the monster who was lying on his back.

However, all this is doomed to be in vain. The rich body gradually becomes shriveled. After a few breaths, the fleshy body Buddha collapsed to the ground with a bang.

An alien beast covered in blood emerged from the Buddha's stomach, holding a placenta-like object in its mouth, and four pairs of turbid compound eyes stared at Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi only felt that this strange beast was familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen such a monster.

After a long while, the alien beast suddenly took two steps forward, put the thing in its mouth on the ground, and raised its head high and nudged its beak towards Chen Qingzhi.

Is it going to give this placenta-like thing to itself?

Chen Qingzhi was confused, and extended the hand pointed to the blood-stained placenta, and pointed to himself.

The alien beast let out a low roar, lowered its head, and pushed the placenta a few steps forward.

As the blood slid from above, the placenta showed crystal clear and near-transparent properties, and a vague silhouette could still be seen.

Chen Qingzhi cautiously picked it up from the ground.

Seeing this scene, there was a pleasing cry from the beak of the beast. Before Chen Qingzhi could react, it dissipated in the air like a breeze.

He was the only one left standing alone in the Dingchan Temple, which was full of corpses.

I was caught by my tutor today and rushed to open the question report. I wrote one chapter first, and the remaining two chapters may be later. Hope to understand, hum!

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