Chapter 1154 Malicious Rexege
The two long eyebrows of the clumsy superior frowned tightly into a ball, forming a pimple the size of a jujube in the center of the eyebrows. The Great Yi venerable used all his magic power to roar loudly, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling made all the great power of the Thirty-three days and the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain and even the Pangu Continent and the Underworld clearly heard clearly.
"This wife was killed by the bald donkey of Mead, but it doesn't matter to the Buddha!" The Great Buddha desperately tried his best to get rid of this powerful relationship, and others were enough. Although the Purple Pupil Zhenling Great Bodhisattva was only the title of the Bodhisattva, he had the cultivation of the World Honored One, and even helped the people around him take care of the Buddha's home. He was killed in the Taoist temple
A veteran Bodhisattva always has three or five friends in the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain. If this account is calculated on the head of the Great Venerable, it will be really lively. Although the cultivation of the Great Yi Venerable is strong enough, he can't stand the thinking of those Buddhas in the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain for three days.
The Buddha Mito, who killed the purple pupil Zhenling Bodhisattva with a slap, smiled slightly. He carried a string of 108 amethyst Buddha beads the size of a dragon's eyes in his hand and suddenly flew out, turning into a purple-like 108 demon head, and grinning at the other 18 bodhisattvas
These eighteen bodhisattvas all came from different origins. After being subdued by the Buddha, they all worshipped under the throne of the Great Bodhisattva of Zitong Town. Usually, they also cleaned the cave to guard the Buddha. It is also for this reason that the so-called near-water platform gets the moon first, and they can get the guidance of the Buddha on weekdays, and their cultivation is extremely strong. However, in the face of this inconspicuous 108 demon heads, they were stunned at the same time, and their eyes were confused and let those demon heads fall on them.
Although they are the title of Bodhisattva, they all have the cultivation of the Buddha. They have long condensed the golden body of the Buddha, and the so-called jade bone ice muscle golden bone marrow is nothing more than that.
The demons opened their mouths and bit them with cold sharp teeth, making their skin and flesh creak. In just a few flicks of time, the eighteen Bodhisattvas all had withered faces. The original Buddha's great virtue, which was like jade, was actually sucked like a mummy.
"Devil, how dare you be so presumptuous!" The five hundred gold arhats had just been seriously damaged, but seeing that the Zitong Zhenling Bodhisattva who led the team was killed, the eighteen Bodhisattvas with Buddha's cultivation were about to follow in her footsteps. Five hundred arhats raised their hands together, and 500 Buddha's golden beads were split at the same time. These diamond beads are made of relics left by the Buddha when he died. They are extremely hard and heavy, and the mountains are indestructible.
Mida smiled, and the magic spirit gushed out of his body, allowing 500 diamond beads to hit him at the same time. A loud noise was like a bronze bell roaring. Mituo was beaten back more than a dozen times, and the sticky black plasma spewed out of the seven orifices at the same time. He laughed a few times and casually pointed to the eighteen bodhisattvas. The heads of the demon gods twisted at the same time. The eighteen bodhisattvas were like demons and had no resistance to let them swallow crazily. In the blink of an eye, more than 80% of their blood had been swallowed.
The five hundred gold arhats were shocked and angry. They got up in unison and recalled the diamond beads and hit Mito again. At the same time, they exhausted all the magic power in their bodies and sang the magic spells of the Buddha's town in unison. The infinite Buddha's power condensed into 108 Buddha's six-character truth charms in the void, just like the Tianhe rolled up into the body of the eighteen motionless Bodhisattvas.
The angry roar came from the mouths of these bodhisattvas, either the dragon singing, or the tiger roaring, or the leopard roaring ape singing. At the same time, the eighteen Bodhisattvas opened their eyes wide and shook their hands fiercely. The demon head attached to them was shaken open at the same time, and the sharp teeth pulled off large pieces of sandalwood-scented and colorful glazed muscles from their bodies.
"Demon, give me back my master's life!" A dying Bodhisattva waved a red hydrangea and hit Mitha in the air. The other seventeen Bodhisattvas took action at the same time and hit out their most proud Buddhist magic weapons one after another.
Mita sneered. He took back the head of the demon god who was shaken and turned into a string of amethyst Buddha beads and osmanthus in his hand. He seemed to be a wisp of phantoms that easily flashed through the attack of eighteen bodhisattvas and turned into a dark cloud and rushed into the queue of five hundred gold arhats. The bird cloud had a piercing cold air, but as soon as it was swept, three hundred arhats turned into dead bones and fell to the ground. Their flesh and blood essence and life relics were swallowed up by the dark clouds.
Millions of Buddhist soldiers exclaimed in unison, and the two hundred gold arhats fled in a hurry, but the three thousand Jie Ti and many arhats in the outer area rushed to this side. The area of the dark clouds suddenly soared more than ten times, and the remaining 200 gold arhats were completely destroyed. The three thousand revelations just exclaimed. As soon as they sacrificed their own Buddhist tools, they were swallowed up by the dark clouds.
The eighteen degenious bodhisattvas drove the lotus platform to chase the dark clouds, but they were sucked 80% away with strange cultivation. At this moment, how can they catch up with the bird clouds that are as fast as lightning?
The Eight King Kongs also rose up with anger. They endured the pain and surrounded the dark clouds, and were about to form a large array to trap the dark clouds to death. But as soon as they stood in the void, the dark clouds suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared. Countless dark dead bones were left in mid-air, which was the only thing left by the fallen Buddha.
Five hundred gold body arhats were all destroyed, three thousand revelations were all destroyed, and 12,000 guardian kings were all destroyed. In just a few breaths, the Buddha lost nearly 50,000 people, and all of them were important figures who usually put on the surface as the Buddha's face. Their cultivation may not be very high, but they are the face of Buddhism, just like the fruit vendors put the most bright and tender fruits in the front row. They are the signature cover of Buddhism!
Between heaven and earth, who doesn't know the prestige of the five hundred gold arhats of Buddhism? Who hasn't heard of the prestige of 3,000 revelations? Who doesn't know that any of the 12,000 guardians of Buddhism has the power and power to suppress a star domain? At present, these famous figures have been killed cleanly, which is even more shocking than the fall of those hidden World Honored Ones.
After all, those hidden worldly respected persons? No one has heard of their names for many years. If you die, you will die. It's nothing more than a few words of mourning when the Buddha gate closes the door. But these facades are dead, just like carving the gold paint on the skin of a gold-gold Buddha statue, revealing the true color of the mud inside, which is too ugly.
The Eight King Kongs were stunned in the air for a long time without saying anything; the eighteen Bodhisattvas sat on the lotus platform like dead ashes, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. After a long time, a Bodhisattva with countless crow's feet in the corners of her eyes suddenly jumped up. She pointed to the Great Yi and scolded harshly, "The Great Yi, you colluded with demons to transform the true body of the Buddha, killing many Buddhist disciples!"
Venerable Dayi was dumbfounded. He was just shouting injustice. Why did someone here put the black pot on his head?
The strange eyes turned over, and the Great B venerable roared angrily, "Let go of your mother's stinky fart. Have you seen the Buddha and I colluded with that evil? Damn it, I don't know if that one is the true appearance of Mitha! Oh, Buddha, I know. In order to seize the power of the Buddha, in order to harm the Buddha, you frame the Buddha with bitter flesh? Damn it, you guys cheated me by acting by yourself!"
Eight King Kong and Eighteen Bodhisattvas almost spit out a mouthful of blood, bitter meat trick? Have you ever seen the bitterness of the destruction of the elite? Not to mention the Buddha's Amitabha, even those who compete with the Great Buddha for power dare not perform such a bitter trick!
The gatekeeper of the Buddha fell into the Buddha's gate. The most famous 500 golden arhats, three thousand revelations, and 12,000 guardian kings all died cleanly, and even a remnant soul was left. Who dares to use the lives of these people to act?
A Bodhisattva trembled with anger and shouted harshly, "Dayi Demon Monk, it must be your hands and feet. You, you, you are extremely guilty!"
I heard the loud sound of Buddha's trumpets coming from the void continuously. The 18 World Honored Ones directly tore open the void and came to the sky of the Great Dragon Monastery without knowing the sacred fire of Buddhism. The Venerable Dayi turned his eyes strangely, and he shouted sharply, "You came fast enough! Hey, you are too depressing to frame the Buddha in order to frame me. Do you actually collude with demons to kill your disciples?
Among the eighteen worlds, the oldest ancient coffin Buddha, who is usually called the coffin of the world, and he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "Dayi... You must give Buddhism an explanation for this! Why are there so many Dover elites in your dojo?
The Great B was not allowed to speak out. The World Honored One bit his teeth to 'cluck', and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of indescribable joy, but he put on a painful look and shouted sharply, "The Purple Pupil Zhenling Bodhisattva is the Buddha's doorkeeper. You actually collud The eighteen disciples under Zitong, all of whom are the cultivation of the Buddha, are now so harmed that only the strength of the golden fairy peak is left... There are also five hundred golden arhats, three thousand revelations, and 12,000 guardians. These people are responsible for being killed, and you must shoulder it!"
Venerable Dayi stamped his feet in anger. He roared angrily, "Old coffin, does this have anything to do with me? I practiced in my meditation house, and someone died in front of my house. Do I have to be responsible for them? Damn it, they came to my meditation court to make trouble when they had nothing to do. Who will bear this responsibility?
The clumsy upper man shouted strangely on the side, "Oh, the inside of your Buddha's door has reached this point? Tut, sit at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from the sky, big monk, how do you think you have become a sinner who colluded with the devil?
Before the World Honored One opened his mouth, the clumsy master laughed and said, "Your Honored One, it's a courtesy to be poor. Well, all the causes and consequences of today's events are witnessed by the poor. It's no wonder that Brother B can do everything.
Shizun looked coldly at the clumsy man. He said coldly, "Your Majesty, this is the internal affairs of my Buddhism. Please don't interfere!"
The clumsy man suddenly couldn't speak for a long time. The World Honored One made it clear that he wanted to distort the facts, and even he didn't want to listen to the words of the witness!
shook his head, and the clumsy man sneered a few times. A line of light gushed out from the top of his head, and the Taiqing Vientiane Star Tower silently gushed out with the starlight all over the sky. He said lightly, "Since it's unreasonable, what else is there to say? Poor Tao will come to learn and teach you today!"
In the sneer, the clumsy superior said proudly, "As the emperor of heaven, we must maintain the clarity of heaven and earth. If you see injustice on the road, you have to step on it fiercely! Poor people only ask for justice, regardless of your dirty rights and wrongs for power and profit!"
The Venerable Dayi looked up to the sky and sighed. He suddenly raised his thumb and praised, "Your Majesty, you are righteous enough!"
The faces of the eighteen world's lords are so black that they can drip ink. Looking at their appearance, they can't wait to be pinched to death.