Chapter 473 Pharmacist Glass Light King Buddha

"The boy's extraterresistant magic gas is automatically triggered. It seems that the magic elixir we refined seems to be useless." In the real world, in an extremely hidden residence, two old men stood side by hand, looking at the black and white TV in front of them and said.

"The magic elixir is refined by the danger of being eroded by the outer magic. How can we not need it now? If I had known it, I wouldn't have worked so hard to refine it." Another person sighed.

"Although this magic elixir is not as useful as expected, it should also be useful to take this elixir. This elixir is not refined for nothing... Did you put the armor leg you put into that world last time? This time the boy got the last armor part to get the eight. The exquisite golden armor has been gathered together. Once this armor is perfected, it will have a shocking power. There should be no problem to deal with A San in this mission world. The tall fat old man said.

"You said that leg pads..." The shorter old man touched the back of his head, and then rolled up his trouser legs, revealing a golden leg pad. "I... I really want to forget to throw it inside..."

"You... You son of a bitch, I really don't know what you're talking about. This is for that boy. Why did you wear it on your body!" The tall and fat old man scolded.

"Oh, it's not the tigress of my family. I don't know how I've provoked him recently. I've been kneeling on the remote control for three days. Changing a station is a rolling pin. If I don't have the power of the sky, my old bones will fall!" The short old man said with a bitter face, "If I hadn't fooled you for the tigress, would I have become what I am now, so this has your general responsibility."

"Well, you old guy, you have got a good job. If you hadn't married her, you have so many peaches to eat over the years, and you don't know the blessings in the blessings. You see our brothers who eat with peaches like you, and the peaches bloom and bear fruit in 100,000 years. Looking at your appearance, I feel violent." The tall old man snorted and said.

"That's true, hey hey..." The slightly thin old man laughed--

"What should we do now, Ancient Buddha?" Seeing Zhou Tian turn into a streamer and leave, Anangaye took a breath and burned the ancient Buddha.

"Tal this to the Buddha. The devil is too powerful. Now only the Buddha can capture the devil." After saying goodbye to Li Jing and other immortals, he returned to the Western Heaven Bliss with the only few remaining Buddhist monks.

After turning over a few times with Xiaoqian, Zhou Tian stopped on a mountain forest, plunged into the forest, and dug a cave on a rock wall.

After arranging the array at the gate of the cave, Zhou Tian called Xiaoqian out and prepared to heal her wounds.

The magic gas emitted in Zhou Tian's body is very similar to the original breath in Xiaoqian's soul of life. They are not the things of these three worlds. Therefore, under the invasion of Zhou Tian's magic gas, Xiaoqian's injury healed at a very fast speed. The originally blurred figure gradually cleared under the infusion of Zhou Tian's magic gas. It became clear, and Zhou Tian's magic spirit also had the ability to make the cold poison in Xiaoqian's body.

The cold poison of the Buddha's surname slowly disappeared under the momentum of the magic, and gradually condensed together, and was forced out of the body by Xiaoqian.

"This thing is the cold poison that the Buddha punched into your body." Zhou Tian grabbed the cold poison in his hand and twisted it gently. The cold poison turned into crushed ice crystals and disappeared in the cave.

"The Buddha will not let us go so easily. Since he wants to kill us, we naturally can't make him better. Xiaoqian must also avenge you this time." After forcing Xiaoqing's cold poison out, Zhou Tian left the cave with Xiaoqian.

This is Zhou Tian's surname. Others have bullied him. If Zhou Tian still can't shrink, he will really become a shrinking turtle.

This blood debt still needs blood to taste!

Most of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism live in the Western liss world. Naturally, those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas Zhou Tian do not dare to provoke. After all, although Zhou Tian can control the magic spirit and have an immortal body, despite this, there is still a big gap with the Buddha who does not destroy the Daluo Jinxian.

Kill into the Buddha's nest? Sunday is not stupid, and you can't do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, the target of Sunday is those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have a reading cave or like to travel in the mortal world.

Of course, the anniversary is not a complete murderous person. Although most of the people in Buddhism are dressed beasts, saying one thing and doing one thing, there are still many people who are really compassionate. If Zhou Tian meets such a Buddha and Bodhisattva, he will naturally not take action without authorization.

By the West Lake of Hangzhou, the most famous in the Tang Dynasty is the Dasheng Temple. There is a Buddha worshipped in the Dasheng Temple. This Buddha is called the Yaoshi Liuliguang King Buddha. The people who come to worship this Buddha are all sick or sick all year round.

Recently, it has been raining continuously in the south of the Yangtze River, breeding plagues. Therefore, there are many more incense in this Dasheng Temple than in Ping.

However, after entering this poem to seek the Buddha, there are not many people who can really recover from their illness, and these people are all rich and nobles. These people either donated a certain amount of sesame oil money or promised to add a set of gold body for the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha. In short, this pharmacist Liuliguang Wang Buddha only treats diseases for the rich and does not care about kindness. Evil.

Such a Buddha naturally became the target of Sunday.

Zhou Tian changed into the appearance of a rich man. He held a column of Buddha incense and entered the Dasheng Temple.

There are two kinds of futons in Dasheng Temple that burn incense and kneel down. One is shabby, and the other is neat and clean. It is also carved with dragons and phoenixes, which are very exquisite.

But all the rich and noble people who come here can kneel here by donating some sesame oil money, and the poor people do not have such treatment. It's good to have a futon for you to kneel down. More people kneel outside this futon and kneel down to the pharmacist Liuliguang Wang Buddha.

Due to the prevalence of the plague, many children in poor families were infected with the plague. These children lay in their parents' arms, syncope and convulsions, which seemed to be quite painful, while their parents worshipped them very devoutly, hoping that the pharmacist Liu Liguang Wang Buddha could cure their children.

Because the rich people eat and live well, and often take some herbs to prevent the plague, what they come here is not a life-and-death plague, but some miscellaneous diseases, such as kidney deficiency, willow and other diseases.

"The pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha is on the top. The villain's name is Shen Wansan. He took thirty-eight concubines at home, but he can't catch it. I hope that the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha can bless the villain from the golden gun. If the villain can really do this, the villain will definitely add another golden body for you. For the people of Hangzhou to kneel down. Shen Wansan put his hands together and was very pious.

And the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha was also as he wished. The golden light flashed on the Buddha statue, and a stream of Buddha power fell into Shen Wansan's body. Shen Wansan suddenly felt energetic, thanked him for the silver left, and went home.

"The pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha is on the top. The name of the civil woman is Dou E. The only son in the family is infected with the plague and is in danger. I hope that the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha can save my son's life. If my son can not die of serious illness, the women will definitely come here every day to kneel down and burn incense and pray for you." Not far from Shen Wansan, a woman knelt down like this, but the woman was patched all over her clothes and should be a poor family.

This time, the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha has no intention of manifesting at all, allowing Dou'e to kneel down.

The face of the child in Dou'e's arms has turned purple, and there is obviously a tendency to suffocate. Even at such a critical moment of life and death, the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha still chose to be indifferent.

"Is this the Buddha? No wonder the Tang monks and disciples will give them people to pass on the scriptures when they arrive in the western sky. In this way, the roots of the Western treous world seem to be broken." Zhou Tian sighed, and a spiritual charm was written with a slight stroke in his hand, which was pasted on the child.

Sunday is now the cultivation of immortals, and the effect of this spiritual charm is naturally hundreds of times stronger than the original time. As soon as this charm was attached to your child, the child spit out black water. After a moment, the child's original purple face returned to normal.

Dou E couldn't see Zhou Tian's behavior. She thought that it was the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha who cured her child.

"Thank you for the manifestation of the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha. The civil woman will definitely give you incense every day. Thank you, thank you." Dou E kept kowtowed, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Who are you to come to my Dasheng Temple to make trouble!" Among the Buddha statues, a fat monk came out. The monk looked at Zhou Tian and said angrily.

"Am I messing around? Didn't I help you? This woman's child is about to die. I will treat him. Isn't this the meaning of your temple? Zhou Tian said with a smile.

"Damn it, I saved people and asked you to help. Do you know how many people you will come back to worship in my temple if you save this person? They have no money, and they can't cast gold bodies for me. They can only make trouble for me. What's the matter with saving them!" The fat monk scolded.

"Isn't Buddhism preach the equality of all sentient beings? You are a Buddha. When you have cultivated to the realm of immortals, why do you still care about such a false name? Whether you are poor or rich, it's not life. Which one is not raised by your mother and father? Who dies and your relatives are not sad? Is your Buddha like this?" Zhou Tiandao.

"My pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha is not in charge of your turn. If you have the ability, you can cure these poor people. Anyway, I won't bother this." The fat monk said.

"Well... In this case, there is no need for you to exist. I have cured these people for you." As soon as Zhou Tian's eyes were cold, the magic gas on his body poured out!

(to be continued)