Chapter 134 Sanskrit

The Dharma father-in-law Pudu Cihang, who came out, was thin-looking, with a compassionate face, and wore a string of black Buddha beads the size of a fist around his neck.

Looking at Pudu Cihang coming out, Fu Tianqiu quickly took two steps forward and knelt on one knee; "Fu Tianqiu, the minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies, welcome Lord Dharma respectfully."

Pudu Cihang looked at Fu Tianqiu in front of him, and a cold light flashed in his compassionate eyes.

"Good, good. You people are too murderous and resentful. Why don't you put down the butcher's knife quickly and become a Buddha?

Listening to Pudu Cihang's words, Fu Tianqiu wondered why Qin Hui did not come over and bowed his head to Pudu Cihang and said, "I am deeply imprisoned and have national affairs in mind. I have always asked the Dharma to be compassionate and help the world. I hope that Lord Dharma can reorganize the court for the emperor and save the world.

Pudu Cihang looked up at Qin Hui, who was still riding on the horse. His face was a little warm and angry, and he said to Qin Hui's direction: "The floating world is a great disaster. The world should know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

After saying this, Pudu Cihang looked around, then put his hands together, emitted a golden light all over his body, and bowed his head and sang: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!" Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha! Put it down...!"

With the words of Pudu Cihang, everyone only felt dizzy, as if some great sin had come to them. If you don't convert at the feet of the Dharma, you can't escape from the sea of suffering.

With the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the first to be affected was Fu Tianqiu, who was old and weak and running all the way. With the words of Pudu Cihang, Fu Tianqiu looked at Pudu Cihang in a daze and recited the scriptures, and the light in his eyes became weaker and weaker.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha! Put down the butcher knife, put down the butcher knife, put down the butcher knife, and then you can become a Buddha...!"

With the more and more rapid sound of chanting scriptures, the golden light on Pudu Cihang's body became more and more prosperous. In a blink of an eye, like a small sun, appeared in front of everyone.

"I must have been deeply guilty in my previous life, and I will only be rewarded in this life!" At this time, Fu Tianqiu said, suddenly knelt down to the ground, and then kowtowed like pounding garlic. He kowtowed to Pudu Cihang and said, "Now the sinner knows his mistake. Ask the Dharmazhang to surpass, ask the Dharmazhang to surpass...!" With Fu Tianqiu's action, after only a while, Fu Tianqiu's head was covered with blood. But in this way, he still hasn't stopped his movements, as if he knew nothing about his death-seeing behavior.

With the invasion of Fanyin, Ye Zhiqiu, who hid behind the maid, suddenly shook his head, and then grabbed it. He got up and wanted to go to Ning Caichen beside Pudu Cihang.

"Don't go there. There is something wrong with this protector. He sings the Sanskrit sound!" Looking at Ning Caichen, who was obsessed and a little trance, Yiye Zhiqiu said, tore up a rune and stuffed it into his ear. After doing all this, Yiye Zhiqiu stretched out his palms and slapped Ning Caichen behind him to help him calm his mind.

"Ji-Ji, what are you doing! This sound is so harsh!" Unlike Fu Tianqiu and Ning Caichen, Zuo Qianhu, who was born in the military brigade, has experienced the battlefield for a long time. He is not only full of blood, but also has a grudge. Therefore, although Zuo Qianhu felt dizzy, he could barely support the Sanskrit sound of Pudu Cihang, but he could barely support it and not let himself fall down.

In response to Zuo Qianhu's questioning, Pudu Cihang still explained in his busy schedule: "In the world, all sentient beings are suffering. I, Buddha, are compassionate and can't bear all sentient beings to enter the sea of suffering, so it's better to enter the West as soon as possible.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha!" Listening to Pudu Cihang's words, Qin Hui, who was ripe, jumped off the horse that had kneeled on the ground with his forelegs in his arms.

Listening to the disdainful laughter in his ear, Pudu Cihang stopped the commanding Fanyin in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Qin Hui, who was walking slowly.

"Do not be rude to your father-in-law!" The maids on both sides looked at Qin Hui walking with a sword in her arms. After a low voice, she pulled out a half-moon machete-like weapon at her waist, and then rushed to Qin Hui's position.

Looking at these maids who ran a few steps towards her and disappeared from sight, Qin Hui stopped and laughed, "I really don't know which master is not the existence of listening to all directions!" Do you think you will be invisible? After saying this, he felt the unusual wind around him. Qin Hui gently turned his head and gave way to a weapon cut to his head.

"Any wind and grass can't escape my eyes and ears. If you want to fight with me with this, you are really looking for death!"

Qin Hui listened to the subtle footsteps in her ear, suddenly pulled out the sword in her arms, and then waved directly in front of her.

"Kka.." With the sound of splitting into the shell, a stream of blood immediately appeared on the empty ground.

Qin Hui looked at the remaining green blood on the sword in her hand, then waved the seven-star sword and fought with these invisible maids.

Looking at the maids who were constantly being killed, Pudu Cihang asked Qin Hui, "Who are you?" Why do you want to be against this law?"

Pulling out the sword in her hand from the heart of the last maid, Qin Hui shook the blood on the sword and said with a smile, "I like to fight with those masters, because this can make the sword in my hand more beneficial. And you are exactly a qualified master.

Pudu Cihang looked at Qin Hui who came step by step, with a cold look in his eyes and said, "Fight! I think you are crazy!"

After hearing this, Qin Hui nodded with approval and said with a smile, "I'm crazy! Maybe! But I'm still alive, that's enough, isn't it?" Qin Hui, who finished saying this, smiled, and then suddenly waved his sword and cut at Pudu Cihang beside him.

"Kka, Ka, Ka..." With the crack of Taoism, Pudu Cihang turned into dust and disappeared in front of Qin Hui's eyes.

"Demon spirit, what a heavy demon spirit!" He is closing his eyes and calming down Zhiqiu for Ning Caichen. With the disappearance of Cihang Pudu, he suddenly opened his eyes, then sniffed his nose and suddenly stood up.

After standing up, Yiye Zhiqiu took out a handful of rune paper and grabbed it in his hand, and then said to Ning Caichen, who had woken up beside him; "Once they came here, those horses were not right. I thought what was going on! It turns out that this so-called Cihang Fa Zhang is actually a monster!"

"There is no Western paradise in the south, and the true body of the Western Buddha is here. You demons, why don't you appear in front of the Buddha!" With the dust blown by the strong wind, a golden Buddha suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"I'm a demon! I am, and that's how I appear. I don't believe that you are the Buddha!" After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu pressed his temples on both sides with both hands and shouted, "Oh, wind, fire, thunder and lightning!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!" With the movement of Yiye Zhiqiu, this golden body, the huge palms suddenly joined together, emitting a golden light, hitting Yiye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out directly.

"Zhiqiu, are you all right!" Seeing that Yiye Zhiqiu was beaten and vomited blood, Ning Caichen quickly came forward to help him up.

"I practice Buddhism and Taoism. I know that he is fake, but when I look behind Buddha Jin, I still can't do it!" Yiye Zhiqiu said and vomited blood again, obviously hurting his internal organs.

"The Western Buddha is here. Why don't you put down the butcher knife and take me to the West for bliss!" The Buddha of Pudu Cihang looked at Qin Hui, who showed disdain in front of him, and said majestically.

Qin Hui looked at the golden Buddha and asked, "Everything fell from the sky to the world to provide for all sentient beings. Can all things ever be reported to heaven?" After saying this, Qin Hui shook her head at the Buddha's golden body and replied with a smile, "No, no one. So your Buddha is useless to me. People, ghosts, demons, demons, gods. I don't kill any of them, and I can't kill them."

Listening to Qin Hui's words, the golden Buddha opened his eyes directly, revealing his blood-red eyes under his golden eyelids.