Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning Chapter 439

But last time, Tao Dazhen showed the true Buddha Dharma image with three heads and one hundred arms. He first took away the Blood Soul Demon Lord Gao Tianci and his army of 100,000 troops, and then applied the Wuzhishan supernatural power to hold the demon-eyed general Yelu Baoshan under his palm. Luckily, he succeeded in some fierceness.

For a time, everyone was watching.

Many cultivators, both openly and secretly, were all overwhelmed.

And Yelu Baoshan, who was suppressed, was somewhat envious of Gao Tianci, who was received in the seed bag.

At least that fellow is not as humiliating as he is.

What made Yelu Baoshan even more anxious was that the omen of danger in his mind became stronger and stronger, as if the monk was about to attack him at any time.

Even though this monk is called "The Unsullied Buddha Son", the appearance looks decent, but he doesn't dare to gamble.

His face was pale, and he thought frantically in his heart:

"The more upright the monk, the more likely he is a fellow monk."

"This thief is bald, has a deep heart, is so careful, and has strong magical powers. I offended him in public. Now that he is captured, how can he have a good end?"

"I heard that there are quite a lot of salvation methods in Buddhism, which can make people into Buddha slaves..."

The more Yelu Baoshan thought about it, the stronger the bad omen.

After a while, he was full of panic and sweating profusely.

Of course, he was using the heart of a villain to control the belly of a gentleman and to scare himself.

The effect was very obvious. Before Tao Qian could do anything, everyone heard Yelu Baoshan shouting:

"God and monk spare your life, Yelu Baoshan has fallen."

"Before, I had no eyes and no pearls, and I didn't know the methods of the gods and monks. There were many offenses in my words. Please atone for the gods and monks."

"If the gods and monks wish, Yelu Baoshan can call Daddy."

When he finished shouting, the world fell into a dead silence.

Including the enemy Zhu Xun, all the monks stared at Yelu Baoshan with surprise.

There is no ridicule on the face, on the contrary, there is more fear.

"It is rumored that Yelu Baoshan is very good at forbearance, but now it seems that it is true."

"He is not only a general in Mobei Province, but also has a profound cultivation base and has a command of 100,000 people... If he exists like this, but he is willing to call a cultivator of the same generation, he really ignores his face."

Tao Qian, who suddenly became a father, couldn't help but glance at this big boy and said, "It's a character."

Afterwards, he planned to do some tricks, so as not to spare this fellow and be attacked by his backstab.

But at this moment, Tao Qian seemed to have a feeling, and suddenly looked at the void ahead.

The next moment, the sound of cicadas suddenly sounded in this land.

The owner of the sound source has not yet appeared. In every direction, every corner, among the white clouds, within the breeze, in the valleys in the mountains, and in the cities on the ground, many monks with different appearances have appeared. mad?

These cultivators had to show up after hearing the cicada sound, and in addition to their appearance, they even revealed the Origin Qi in their bodies.

Tao Qian's mind also burst out with a familiar statement:

"I'm listening to the sound of the Buddha's voice, I can increase my mana, and I can cultivate my state of mind. The price is that I can't hide my origin, foundation, etc... I've been exempted!"

Looking at the perception, I can see that there is a Buddha light paving the road ahead, and the Hongqiao is suddenly born.

A kind-hearted and kind-eyed old monk came with the seven-forked Bodhi branch.

With bare **** and breasts, big eyes and a high nose, and the top of his head is covered with fleshy buns, no matter how poor his eyesight is, he should know that this is an Arhat.

"Amitabha!"

"Poor monk Kongchan, I have seen you all."

The old monk's greeting immediately caused all the monks to return their salutes in panic.

Kong Chan is a demon monk, there is no doubt about that.

But for people in the cultivation world, he is a real Arhat, who exists in the state of bliss and perfection, and can kill all the senior strongmen in front of him in a short period of time.

"Meet Rohan!"

"I have seen the empty cicada Arhat!"

"I've seen seniors!"

Tao Qian also mixed in, performed a Buddha ritual, and said respectfully: "Junior Wugou, I'll pay homage to Arhat."

Everyone here obviously accepted the invitations to attend the [Buddha's Birthday Dharma Meeting] to be held in the provincial capital. Kong Chan, the host, kept a smile on his face and greeted them one by one.

Immediately, he turned to Tao Qian.

Haosheng took a few glances, the smile on his face became wider, and the sound of the cicada became more cheerful.

This sign is so obvious that everyone thought secretly: It seems that Kongchan Luohan likes this Buddhist son from the South China Sea very much, so the line of Zen Master Qingjing will be merged into the Mofo Temple, I am afraid it is a sure thing?

When everyone was suspicious, they saw Kongchan Arhat speaking to the Wushou Buddha:

"Senior and nephew Wugou doesn't need to be more polite. The poor monk and the pure Taoist friend see each other like each other. If you think about it seriously, you should be the poor monk's closest descendant."

"The previous Gao Tianci and this Yelu Baoshan were all guests of my Demon Buddha Temple."

"Can my nephew give me a thin noodle and let them go."

As early as when Kong Chan appeared, Tao Qian automatically entered the role.

Hearing this, he smiled and replied:

"Arhat ordered, Wugou dare not obey."

Forget it, take back the Wuzhi Mountain first.

Immediately, he took off the human seed bag and released Gao Tianci and his army of 100,000 people.

On the ground, there were an extra 100,000 rolling gourds.

Then, there is a terrifying scene:

After the army of 100,000 warlocks and soldiers and demons woke up from the drowsiness, each of them seemed to be fully enlightened.

At the same time, he shouted: "In the past, there were many sins, and there should be retribution, and the soul will return to the dark."

With a muffled sound of bang bang bang, not one hundred thousand people were left, and they all died.

Gao Tianci seemed to be stronger because of his cultivation and resisted it for a longer period of time. He supported it with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in one hand, and gestured at his neck with the blood pus knife in the other.

With a gloomy face, he kept mumbling: "I was wrong, I did too many sins, I should be damned, I should have lost this life..."

Gao Tianci, who was still majestic and majestic before he could count his breaths, was in this situation at this moment.

Everyone's complexion changed greatly, and when they looked at the unsullied monk like a true Buddha, they were all terrified.

Such a bizarre method, this son Foye Moye?

Yelu Baoshan, who was finally free, was still complaining in his heart: Kong Chan Arhat came too late, come a moment earlier, maybe he doesn't have to lose face and call that little thief bald daddy.

But at this moment, the general with three eyes on his chin, looking at the situation that Gao Tianci was in, immediately gave birth to the thought of being fortunate and fearful.

"Good monk! Good Buddha!"

"Is it from Mofo Temple or Dazizai Temple?"

This thought was actually the consensus of all the cultivators in the field.

To save demons and turn evil into righteousness sounds like Da Zizai Temple, but no one would think so naively.

The essence of this supernatural power is: degree of transformation.

It is not the key to save the demons for righteousness, and they will end themselves after the saving.

From this alone, it is known that this son is definitely not from Dazizai Temple. Gu Min

"Da Zizai Temple and Dazhuanlun Temple are authentic Buddhists, although they are very good at saving demons."

"But after they spend it, they have to accept it."

"Monsters, gods, aliens, evil cultivators... I don't pick them at all. After they are saved, they will take back the mountain gate as a protector or a side. The Bai Qinzi back then is the proof."

When the cultivators were thinking wildly because of fear, the sound of cicadas in the field suddenly hurried.

In an instant, Gao Tianci woke up and turned around.

He looked at himself, looked at the blood pus knife in his hand, and his face was extremely ugly.

But he also knew at this time: Going up to provoke again is just self-inflicted humiliation.

Fortunately, Kong Chan Arhat gave the steps very quickly.

"Senior nephew is so magical!"

"But since it was a misunderstanding, why don't we just get rid of the grievances."

"Fellow Daoist, don't be angry, it's just a small calamity, I'll take the 100,000 army under your command for you first, and practice it for thirty-six hours with my magic method. After three days, the poor monk will return you a corpse. Demon army, but the spiritual materials and treasures needed in the middle need to be paid by fellow Daoists, how can we deal with it like this?"

"Okay! It's according to Luohan."

Gao Tianci, who was beaten, was also very clever, and immediately went down the stairs when he saw it.

After handling it properly, Kong Chan nodded with satisfaction, and immediately looked at Tao Qian again, with an admiring smile on his face, and praised without hesitation:

"When the poor monk met the pure Taoist friend earlier, the Taoist friend boasted that his only true disciple, the Wushou monk, was a Buddhist son with a natural rhythm and a clear Buddha mind. attain Buddhahood."

"The poor monk only thinks that he is bragging, and now I see that the Taoist friend is really humble."

"Whether it's a poor monk, or my senior brother Shipi's subordinates, those devil Buddha sons and unworthy monks, compared with your nephew, are simply not worth mentioning, they are all incompetent."

"It seems that I will see you again in the future, and the poor monk should ask for advice on the way of accepting disciples."

"The poor monk can assert: As long as you can practice Mahayana Buddhism, you will surely become a Buddha in the future."

"hiss"

After the empty cicada was over, all the cultivators were shocked.

Tao Qian once again became the only focus.

In the true sense of "all the attention", the limelight is almost exhausted.

Previously, he was also a saint, and proved his combat power with tyrannical magical powers.

Today, there is an Arhat who has been famous for many years in the Mofo Temple, who personally touted him, endorsed him, and returned him to be a Buddha in the future.

It should be noted that Kongchan Arhat is not an ordinary demon monk!

With such a high position, he has some words to follow the law, touching the possibility of cause and effect.

Since he is like this, he will also bear some costs in the future.

For a time, the monks from different regions of the seventy-two provinces and the various forces in the cultivation world were all shocked and suspicious.

What amazes me is the potential of this Unsullied Monk!

The doubt is why Kong Chan Arhat came to welcome a Nanhai Buddha in person, and even touted it himself?

In fact, it's not just the cultivators who are wondering.

Tao Qian himself also thought about it in his heart:

"This old thief is bald, and he was fooled by the master to this point?"

"It doesn't matter. Even if you want to win over my master and apprentice, in private, to give many benefits, sincerity is enough."

"There must be something tricky about coming to greet me in a large audience, and touting it like that."

"However, this thief bald is also good at speaking. I will become a Buddha in the future, but I have given a precondition that I must practice [Mahayana Buddhism]."

"Hehe, who doesn't know that in the cultivation world, only the Mofo Temple claims that there is a Mahayana within its own mountain gate."

"This is tantamount to expressly stating: I have to enter the Demon Buddhist Temple before I can become a Buddha."

Just when Tao Qian was thinking, Yuan Gong suddenly came over.

"Be careful, kid, the old thief Kongchan is trying to kill you on purpose."

"Behind, there will be traps and disasters."

It seems that it is to confirm the two sentences of Yuan Gong.

Suddenly hundreds of miles away, the opposite of this land boundary is another location of the provincial capital.

Suddenly at this time, there was a distant sound of Buddha that Tao Qian was very familiar with:

"Little monk Shenxiu is a group of monks from Dazizai Temple."

"I have heard for a long time that there are three Arhats here at the Mofo Temple, and they are going to hold the Buddhist Dharma Conference and preach the Mahayana Buddhism in order to save the common people."

"The little monk is not talented, he has learned several volumes of the true scriptures, and there is also Mahayana Buddhism in it. Now I am here with all the Daoists of the King Kong Temple, and I want to debate the scriptures and the Daoists with the Daoists of the Mofo Temple."

"I heard that there are already seventy-two provinces here, and there are millions of ordinary people. I can testify and let the world know."

"You Demon Buddha Temple, I Zizai Temple, who is right and who is evil."

These words resounded, and the surroundings of Qiantang provincial capital were completely boiling.

The cultivators here first glanced at Monk Wushou in a weird way, and secretly asked: Do Buddhist disciples with powerful supernatural powers like to talk like this? Although this godly monk did not ask the three Arhats to call him father, the effect was almost the same.

Going to see Arhat Kong Chan again, I was surprised that this provocative Arhat showed no anger on his face.

Instead, he laughed loudly and continued:

"It really is a talented person from generation to generation. I heard that this little monk Shenxiu is the top three Buddhist disciples in Zizai Temple, and seeing it today is really extraordinary."

"Let's go, fellow Daoists, go with me, it's rare."

"Let's see if this Shenxiu monk is powerful, or if my nephew is stronger."

After all, this old monk took the initiative to lead everyone to the provincial capital.

Tao Qian, who was a step slower, saw this scene, and with Yuan Gong's reminder, he suddenly vaguely guessed what the three old thieves were planning.

Not long after, the cultivators and the warlords reached the top of one end of Qiantang City.

Looking up, a grand scene immediately appeared on the opposite side:

Half of the sky has been filled with pure Buddha light, and there are actually dragons flying and neighing in the interior. It is even more colorful with flowers and rain, Buddha sounds and Sanskrit singing, and lotuses are in full bloom. Only this world of demons and Buddhas has been changed into a pure land of bliss in the Western Heaven.

In the Buddha's light, there was an ugly monk who was wearing a robe of 100 knives and had a strange sarcoma on his forehead. Behind him stood a hundred half-exposed golden Buddha's body, a mighty King Kong with terrifying energy.

There are also many figures of warlords and monks in this position, many of whom are not weaker than Gao Tianci, Yelu Baoshan, Shi Zhongsheng, Zhu Xun and others.

But at this moment, all the limelight was taken away by the Buddha who came out of Zizai Temple.

Just like before, Tao Qian's immortal monk also stole the limelight.

And at this end, there was also an Arhat who appeared to greet him.

This Arhat wears a cassock of ten thousand lotuses. There is an evil lotus lotus pedestal under his seat. In his hand, he is holding a red lotus carved like blood jade. His appearance is ancient and clumsy, as if his eyes are always angry~www.mtlnovel.com~ Everyone knows: This should be That [Lotus Killing Arhat], whether it is magical means or status in the temple, is not weaker than the existence of Kongchan Arhat.

And at Tao Qian, this Arhat has another identity: the master of the old enemy Yanshi Bodhisattva!

"I knew from Zhen Buchi's heart and soul memory that although Yan's corpse was tragically killed by Bai Qinzi, the battle of Nanyue still saved his soul."

"I don't know what the current state of the corpse is. If there is a chance, I will have to make a black hand. I can still remember the persecution of this corpse to me in my small book."

While Tao Qian was muttering in his heart, on the other side of the provincial capital, Lotus Killing Arhat was speaking contemptuously at the monk Shenxiu and the more than 100 Vajra monks.

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