Chapter 567 One Thousand Buddha Guards
In the middle of thinking, the sound of breaking the air in the air remembered, and then countless Buddhist monks appeared behind the people on Shenlong Island. Under the count, there were more than 300 people, all of whom were Buddhist monks with profound cultivation!
"Brother, the barbarian monk came to help!" The leader was the barbarian monk. He flashed and directly crossed the people of Shenlong Island and came to the side of the Polo monk.
Seeing the Buddhist masters brought by the barbarian monk, the 100 Buddhist masters on the side of the Polo monk were secretly relieved at the same time.
Although the other party is strong, there are only more than 20 people. If you really want to fight, you will have a numerical advantage on your side, and Shenlong Island does not dare to act rashly.
Long Changxun smiled and said, "Buddha, you don't know that Longyun, a traitor, is important to our whole Dragon Island. His existence is a provocation to the majesty of the whole Dragon Island. Therefore, today, I must capture him back. Although your Buddhist sect has poured out, I'm afraid it hasn't stopped me from doing it yet. That strength!"
Poros Monk put his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk has said that at this moment is a critical moment. Even if he has tried his best, the Buddha will never let Shenlong Island cross the thunder pool!"
Long Changxun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes kept flashing out. He looked at the Polo monk with a sneer and nodded, "Okay, it's really good. In that's the case, let's do it!"
"Peng--" At the end of Long Changxun's words, two bright golden rays suddenly lit up. One left and one right of the Polo monk, the tantric monk and the barbarian monk took action at the same time, and both palms were patted on the shoulders of the Polo monk at the same time!
"You two dare to do it!" The Mituo monk was furious and slapped the nearest barbarian monk like a mountain and sea!
The Polo Monk still kept his hands together. The corners of his mouth sighed slightly, as if sighing and regretting.
Immediately, his arms shook violently. The tantric monk and the barbarian monk hummed at the same time and flew backwards, but they were only slightly injured. In the rapid retreat, the two laughed.
Several ups and downs fell back into the team of 300 Buddhist monks. Looking at the Polo monks from afar, the tantric monks narrowed their eyes and said, "Big brother, you stay well in the demon realm. Why do you have to come back to this muddy water? Isn't it a pity that Ping Bai lost his life?"
The golden light wrapped around the monk's body, and his breath began to become chaotic. His face was also a little pale. When he wanted to open his mouth, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Big Brother!" Mituo Monk's face changed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the Polo Monk. The Polo Monk, who is now the first master of the whole Buddhist sect, was actually injured by the sneak attack of two traitors, the tantric monk and the barbarian monk.
His injury seriously affected the strength of Buddhism. In particular, the later 300 Buddhist masters were obviously the confidants of tantric monks and barbarians. In this way, their situation has reached a dangerous level.
Long Changxun laughed and said, "You didn't expect it, did you! Unexpectedly, there will be traitors in the Buddha sect. I was also a little surprised. I didn't expect that the masters who have always been detached from things and seem to be indifferent to fame and wealth will also have such a full desire, but it's a pity that you are still going to fall here today for a generation of high monks!"
The Polo Monk was a little short of breath, and the attack of the two was very sudden. Even if his cultivation had exceeded their level, he was still seriously injured.
Buddha said that there is something to do and something not to do. Even if the poor monks fall, there is no regret. The seeds of Buddhism will not wither. Tantra and Man can do this to prove that they have betrayed cause and effect, and also betrayed my Buddha, so they can never control the whole Buddha sect. This is the rule set by heaven, and no one can change it!"
"Do not show off the benefits of your tongue. When the master fell, he once said that if you want to get the Buddha's bone relith, you must first awaken the remaining consciousness of the Buddha. However, after two thousand years, the Buddha's consciousness is afraid that the Buddha has already returned to nothingness, so this time, the living Buddha can't really get the Buddha's bone rephan. Inheritance! That inheritance belongs to me!" The tantric monk's face was a little distorted and laughed at the monk.
The Polo monk said lightly, "You can't even wake up the remnant god of the Buddha, and you can't do it. Do you think you must be able to get the Buddha's bone remit?"
The tantric monk took out an eye-sized Buddha bead from his arms and said slightly, "The master said that after condensing the Buddha bone reli, the Buddha once divided a small part and refined it into a string of Buddha beads. In my hand, there was exactly one of this string of Buddha beads, which was given to me by the master. The master said that he wanted me hand it over. To the reincarnation of the living Buddha!"
The Polo monk has been quietly looking at the tantric monk. The desire for power has made him lose his nature. At this moment, the tantric monk has been far from the contrary to Buddhism.
"But I kept it. With this Buddha bead, I can rely on the power of the Buddha's bones and relics contained in it to urge it to find its own main part. I don't need the help of the Buddha's consciousness. Big brother, I think the position of the Lord of Buddhism is not a day or two. Now, I finally It's time to get it!" The tantric monk laughed.
The Polo monk said lightly, "Second brother, you and I are both brothers, regardless of superiority and inferiority. We are also in Buddhism. Everyone manages the whole Buddhist sect together. Isn't this kind of life enough?"
The tantric monk waved his hand and said, "What the poor monk wants is not joint management, but the management of the poor monk alone. The whole Buddhist sect is the poor monk alone, and no one can compete with the poor monk!"
The Polo monk shook his head and said, "But what can you do even if you possess the whole Buddhism? You, including the whole Buddhist sect, will become a vassal of others. Is that your intention? Let me Buddha become a slave?"
The tantric monk smiled and said, "Big brother, you don't understand. It feels different. It's enough to say so much with you. Now, are you going to get out of the way? Or shall we kill it?"
The Polo monk shook his head with a sigh and said, "From the moment the poor monk left the demon realm, there was already a missing in his heart. The poor monk only thought that he would die alone in the demon realm, but he did not expect that Long Yun's little donor brought the news of the living Buddha in the world and revived the dying heart of the poor monk, so that he could return with him. At this moment, this belief has not changed at all. The heart of the poor monk is a causal Buddha heart, which is different from you. Even if you die today, the poor monk will go to the world of hope and blis to find the Buddha, and will not fall into the nose hell like you!"
"Dream of you! The poor monk will never fall forever, so just dissipate me!" After saying that, the tantra monk turned to Long Changxun and said respectfully, "Dragon Donor, they are stubborn. We can do it!"
"Have you finished your words?" Long Changxun didn't raise his eyelids and said to the tantric monk.
The tantric monk nodded: "Please also ask the dragon donor to help the poor monk obtain the inheritance of the Buddha bone relics. The poor monk promised that from now on, the Buddha will always submit to Shenlong Island!"
Long Changxun nodded: "I hope you remember what you said, otherwise, the anger of Shenlong Island will not be able to withstand!"
After saying that, he waved his big hand, patted his palm from afar, and took it directly to the Polo monk. The thief captured the king first. The Polo monk was seriously injured. At this moment, he poured fuel on the fire and directly killed or took the Polo monk. The Buddhist team opposite will collapse without fighting, so Long Changxun took the Polo monk directly as soon as he took action.
His cultivation is stronger than that of the Polo Monk. In addition, the Polo Monk has been seriously injured and is not his opponent. Therefore, Long Changxun is almost 80% sure that he can grab the Polo Monk in the palm of his hand.
However, in the face of Long Changxun's arrest, the Polo monk did not move. He directly sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the scriptures. At the same time, the corners of the Polo monk's eyes slowly flowed into tears!
"Wow--" The overwhelming palm roared directly from the nine heavens, and a thousand figures, as if they were dense floating clouds, directly formed a beam of light, blocking the front of the Polo monk.
It was a thousand Buddha guards, who brazenly took action and directly resolved Long Changxun's grasp. Long Changxun's huge claws were broken. He himself also took two steps back, his eyes flashed, looking at the thousand living dead, and his eyes flashed.
The Polo monk and the hundred monks behind him sat on the ground at the same time, and a passage of scripture flowed out of their mouths, forming a heavenly chant, penetrating the sky!