White Bone Monkey King

At this time, Monk Chanyuan's posture was very strange.

He was lying on his back, his body was nailed to the ground by a fine steel Zen staff. The ground was stained red with a large pool of blood, but his body was standing up little by little.

Each section of the Sakya Zen staff was stained with more blood.

The blood vibrated violently with the Buddhist inscriptions on the stainless steel Zen staff, as if his blood was contaminating the Buddhist magic weapon.

Coupled with the inversion of his head, the front face of the Compassionate Buddha above him not only has no sense of compassion at all, but instead gives people the dark and eerie feeling of a ghostly Buddha.

When Master Huizhen saw that his stainless steel Zen staff was contaminated, his eyes widened with anger. He punched out his energy from the cassock, and the energy vibrated the Zen staff that was nailed to Chan Yuan, clang, clang, clang!

Suddenly.

The Buddhist inscriptions on the Zen staff shine brightly.

The stainless steel buckle vibrated violently.

The combination of the Buddhist inscriptions and the fine steel ring seemed to be a dual attack weapon capable of sonic attack and Buddhist law that could brush the physical body.

The power of the Zen staff became more powerful and overbearing, erupting into frightening and terrifying ripples of Buddha's light.

puff!

Chanyuan vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

Click! Click! Click!

His flesh was cracked every inch, and it seemed that he could not withstand the concussive attack of the sound wave. He had just come back to life, all his muscles and bones were shattered, and he was immediately on the verge of death.

Monk Chanyuan's split body had wounds so deep that the bones could be seen, and blood was flowing from those wounds.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The vibration of the fine steel rings on the fine steel Zen staff continued. Sound waves and Buddha's light washed over Monk Chanyuan's body over and over again. The golden Buddha's light turned into a storm. The terrible Buddha's light storm caused astonishing damage to the surrounding buildings, and the houses collapsed. , the corridor shattered, more terrifying than being swept by a hurricane.

An eminent monk from Zhenguo Temple.

It certainly lives up to its reputation.

There are endless means.

Sakyamuni's Buddhism is extremely strong and domineering in every move.

It was precisely under the surging damage of this Buddhist magical weapon, the fine steel Zen staff, that the monk Chanyuan, who had just come back to life, was cut off again before he could take five breaths of resurrection.

He died under the Zen staff of Master Huizhen again.

He was beaten alive and his internal organs were shattered and he died.

Although Monk Chanyuan has been killed, Master Huizhen has no intention of letting Monk Chanyuan go. Master Huizhen clasped his hands and walked towards the body of Monk Chanyuan who was still nailed to the spot with a Zen staff: "It is said that the Nine-faced Buddha has nine lives. One side can resurrect a life. Since you are a disciple of the Nine-faced Buddha, only by completely crushing you to ashes can I prevent you from coming back to life again."

Just when Master Huizhen was about to hold the stainless steel Zen staff in his hand, the originally motionless body of monk Chanyuan suddenly turned his head violently. The dead Buddha of Mercy was facing downwards, and the back of his head was facing upwards again.

In Sakyamuni, it is said that the Buddha has eleven benevolent thoughts. The moment the head is turned back, the face of the Compassionate Buddha disappears and becomes another Buddha's face.

This time it’s a smiling face!

This monk Zenyuan's cultivation is more advanced than that of monk Pu Zhi, and he can be resurrected for the third time.

It was clearly a Laughing Buddha face, with a pleasant smile, a kind face, tolerance, a big belly and great blessings, which could tolerate things that the world cannot tolerate, and laugh at the ridiculous people in the world. But when the Laughing Buddha came to the face of the monk Zenyuan, it turned into a vicious look. He stared directly at Master Huizhen with resentment and anger.

This severe sense of fragmentation and the violent visual impact made him even more evil.

After Monk Chanyuan was resurrected this time, he no longer broke free from the stainless steel Zen staff that was pinned to him. Instead, he took out a vajra pestle from his body.

This vajra is as big as a child's arm.

It is a Buddhist instrument.

But there is an evil picture engraved on the surface of this vajra.

They are all evil black Buddhas and all kinds of human tragedies, with corpses strewn all over the fields and everything black.

It is very different from the Buddhist vajra.

More like a magic weapon.

Poof!

Monk Chanyuan did not hesitate and inserted the vajra into his heart.

Plop!

The heart beat like a drum, and Monk Chanyuan's heart, which was pierced by the vajra, throbbed heavily.

The black substance on the vajra is like the black blood of the Buddha who fell into the devil's path, and it instantly merges into the heart of monk Zenyuan.

It all happened so quickly.

When Master Huizhen immediately intervened to stop him, he was still a step too late. The blood of the black Buddha on the vajra had already been poured into monk Chanyuan's body.

Monk Chanyuan was enveloped in black air, exuding a breathtaking and terrifying aura, and his energy surged.

There is evil and evil in this energy.

powerful.

turbulent.

There is also an old, ancient will.

It's like the body's blockade has been opened.

boom!

The stainless steel Zen staff that pinned Monk Chanyuan to death was instantly knocked out of his body by the terrifying surge of Qi in his body.

clang!

The fine steel Zen staff smashed into several walls one after another, and finally was nailed to a stone pillar far away, and then the momentum stopped.

This sudden surge of energy was terrifying.

It directly caused Monk Chanyuan to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Even Master Huizhen's expression changed.

"The aura of the Nine-faced Buddha?"

"Nine-faced Buddha is here in person?"

"No! This is asking the Nine-Faced Buddha to come up!"

"The Nine-Faced Buddha seals part of his spiritual will in the Vajra, allowing people to temporarily borrow part of the Nine-Faced Buddha's cultivation!"

Master Huizhen's expression changed, and he had a solemn look on his face. Facing the Nine-faced Buddha, he seemed to have thought of some terrible scene. Even the eminent monk of Zhenguo Temple could change his expression. This Nine-faced Buddha seemed to have done something to make the world famous. Experts from all walks of life are afraid of it.

Shakyamuni Mahamudra!

The golden flames on the palm are surging and dazzling. This Buddha's light is wrapped in a sharp edge, which is indestructible and unparalleled.

A palm shot at close range to Monk Zenyuan who was shrouded in black energy.

Boom!

The two palms collided and erupted into frightening ripples of terrifying energy. On one side was the black Buddha and on the other was the golden Buddha. The two forces collided and erupted into a dazzling light. Then they exploded horribly. The explosion was louder than thunder. .

boom!

The earth and rocks on the ground beneath their feet collapsed and exploded into earth and rocks all over the sky. Sweeping by the shock wave, these earth and rocks collided together in mid-air and were torn into pieces.

Even the ancient trees in the distance were uprooted by the hurricane and cut into two pieces in the air.

They are actually evenly matched.

No one backed down.

At this time, the black energy was dispersed by the shock wave, and the true face of Monk Chanyuan was finally revealed. His whole body turned into a black Buddha, a black Buddha full of evil and evil.

It's just that the smiling, kind and tolerant smiling Buddha on his face is incompatible with this black Buddha.

Monk Zenyuan, who turned into a black Buddha, had a surge of Qi, which was extremely terrifying.

Master Huizhen's face darkened, and his hands formed the Shakyamuni mudra.

"World Honored One, if there are sentient beings, they are often troubled by evil ghosts and gods. If the evil ghosts are allowed to come back and surrender to humans, hum, julu, carry the bag, and they will be freed from suffering forever! Hum!"

Master Huizhen shouted angrily.

Who knows.

This time, Monk Chanyuan's knees were slightly bent, and then he immediately stood up straight. He did not kneel down with the Buddha in his arms like before.

The Nine-faced Buddha arrives.

Even if it is just a part of spiritual will.

They are beyond human power to deal with.

Master Huizhen knew that ordinary means could no longer kill Monk Chanyuan who had turned into a black Buddha.

"Golden Body Dharma Appearance!"

"Dharma and Control of Things"

Boom!

The golden statue of Buddha in the Bailong Temple Square moved! In broad daylight, Buddha appears!

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Ps: Sorry, sorry, sorry, I had a meeting this morning and another meeting in the evening. I have been meeting all day long. The number of words in this chapter is too small. I can go back tomorrow and resume normal updates soon. I will end Bailong Temple soon. I beg you, sir. we forgive duck