The Return of the Great Sage Chapter 10 Lu Yao transformed the Buddha, Hou Mo has no stick
The demon king Lu was facing such a situation, and was a little angry and knew that the opponent in front of him was really a bit tricky.
If there is any reservation, it might be a boat capsized in the gutter.
So at the moment he fell into a disadvantage, he decided to use his magical powers.
When I went to meet Wong Tai Sin before, he told me that after intelligence summary, Lu Dajiao's magical powers are likely to be related to "gods".
At this moment, the Demon King Lu sang a Buddhist verse, and then a golden light fell from above his head, shining on his whole body. Then the Demon King Lu put down the golden wire ring knife in his hand, folded his hands together, and his body actually emitted colorful colors, and all kinds of light shrouded on his body.
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
Lu Dajiao's body expanded rapidly under the Buddha's light, and then his whole body became particularly different.
His head began to change, but it turned into the appearance of a Buddha in four faces - the head was divided into four sides, one was angry, one was happy, one was shocked, the other was calm, and the other was expressionless.
This guy's eyes were all over the place, extremely deep, revealing a faint divine light, staring at me, making me feel numb all over and my whole body seemed to be frozen.
Na Lu's big feet transformed into a four-faced Buddha, but he had four heads and eight arms, one meter tall, and his swelling body broke his clothes, bare his chest and breasts exposed, revealing muscles as tough as rocks, with his face like a Buddha and his body like a Vajra.
He stood by the cliff, like a saint of ancient mythology, with colorful lights radiating from it, and there was also faint sandalwood fragrance, which filled the entire golden top.
When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but be amazed, and some believers even knelt down on the ground and worshiped them.
Who would have thought that a generation of demon king could actually transform into a Buddhist master and a generation of enlightened master?
Moreover, the momentum he exudes is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
This is already a god.
Seeing this, I finally felt relieved. What Huang Taishen told me before was indeed true. This guy’s magical powers were actually related to the “gods”.
This guy looks like he can beside the Buddha, but is he really a Buddha?
no.
I entered the industry late, but I have always been deeply influenced by Ma Yiao. Although I believe that there are many unpredictable things and existences in this world, I never believe in ghost theory and the affairs of Buddha are still to be discussed.
So I think that the so-called "god" must be placed on a "spirit".
This guy may have intercepted some kind of "spirit" power, injected it into himself, and then turned into this.
but……
"Buddha?" A voice appeared in my heart, and followed by deep anger and resentment.
I lifted the long stick high and then slowly sagged, finally leveling with my chest.
Bang!
The demon king Lu, who had been transformed into a complete transformation, was like a Buddha full of divine light, solemn and majestic, and walked towards me step by step with an unquestionable momentum.
Every time he took a step, a lotus-like light appeared under his feet. Flowers appeared on the road he walked, and the fragrance spreaded everywhere, making the entire space extremely beautiful, and everyone was pleasing to the eye.
Only when I faced this person, I felt a terrifying pressure from top to bottom.
That kind of power seemed to be able to suppress me in an instant, and it was difficult to break free.
Facing such supreme majesty and horror, I smiled very happily, smiling like a fat man of 200 pounds: "Dongshi Xiaopin, you really have the face. Do you know where this is? One of the four famous mountains of Buddhism, you dare to pretend to be a ghost and cheat here. Are you afraid that those monks will come over and beat you to death after a while?"
As if in response to my words, the Zen Master Yongxiang of Shaolin Temple, who was watching the battle not far away, couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
He just chanted the Buddha's name and didn't say much, but expressed his dissatisfaction.
Buddha is used for faith, not for blasphemy.
The behavior of the Demon King Lu at this moment has obviously touched the bottom line of the Buddhist practitioners present.
Those with low cultivation and shallow knowledge worship each other, but all the top Buddhist practitioners with a little common sense are glaring at each other.
But after all, it is a battle and requires respect for the rules, so no one ends up.
The four-faced Buddha, who was originally full of supreme majesty and mysterious smile, suddenly became angry after I exposed his appearance.
His aura was broken, and he no longer pretended to be mysterious, but raised his foot and rushed towards me.
It was as powerful as the mountains collapsed.
If I had seen this scene before, I would have lost all my confidence and dared not respond to the enemy, but turned around and ran away. But now, seeing this terrifying Four-faced Buddha arrive in front of me, I smiled fiercely and shouted: "Well come, it's just right to avenge your grudge against me that day."
After saying this, a depressed aura suddenly accumulates in my heart, and I can't help but remember the frustrating days when I curled up in the cracks in the White Tiger Secret Realm.
I even have a feeling that the reason why I ended up like this was caused by this guy.
I have to take revenge today.
I was angry, but my mind was extremely calm, like a bystander or an outsider, holding a stick and smashing it towards the guy.
The golden cudgel fell down, with the momentum of wind and thunder, and was about to fall into the other party, but I never thought that the moment the guy rushed forward at high speed, one of his hands suddenly formed seals and slapped at me.
The mark in that guy's hand manifested into golden light, turned into a rune shield wall, colliding with the golden cudgel in my hand, and I felt like I was hitting a thick wall.
Those who have had the same experience can empathize with that feeling. When the power was passed back to me, it shocked me to the point where my internal organs were scattered, but blood flowed out of my eyes, mouth and nose.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it.
In fact, I just made a fierce move and suppressed the demon king of Lu. Everyone was surprised and surprised. But on the other hand, they also recognized my strength and knew that this was a newly rising young master.
They did not expect that in a blink of an eye, the demon king Lu showed his supernatural powers and transformed into a Buddha, chanting the mantra, making seals with eight hands, and looking solemn in treasure, but with one move, I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.
The turbulent situation is really shocking.
Is this Lu Demon King really so strong?
Many people sucked the cold air, but I was bleeding from my seven orifices, but not only did not feel depressed or panic at all, but instead laughed wildly: "Hahaha, please feel good, please feel good, this is the strength of the demon king. I looked like a woman, it was so boring..."
My words surprised everyone, and the one who reacted the most was naturally the Demon King Lu who was despised by me.
This four-faced Buddha faced me, but he looked angry and looked like a Vajra. Seeing me like this, he made such a crazy statement and couldn't help but shout coldly: "Does the frog at the well know that the sky is vast? The fire of the worm dares to compete with the sun and the moon? Boy, since you have signed a life and death contract, then I will tell you, next year will be your death day - die!"
He waved his eighth hands like a big crab, ridiculous, but his strength was quite terrifying. His palms waving all over the sky slapped countless energy and fell in front of me.
Ten thousand Buddhas celebrate the sect.
Buzz!
One by one, a series of explosions like wind and thunder fell to me. Each of them was like a cannonball came out of the borehole. I dodged and found that this was extremely powerful. The palm fell to the ground and slapped it on the ground. The entire ground under my feet was trembling, and then a large pit appeared.
Suddenly, most of the rocks around me collapsed, and I had no choice but to hold a stick to stop me.
I tried my best to resist his pistol breaking through the air, and felt like one heavy truck after another suddenly hitting me.
After I resisted for more than a dozen times, the golden armor dissipated a little, but at this time, my skin showed a metallic light.
That is the role of Wujin on me. In addition to helping me overcome the tribulation, it also strengthened my copper and iron bones, allowing me to transform into the most resistant state at some point.
But even so, it still couldn't stop the opponent's attack like a tide.
To defend, you can't help it.
Then attack.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, a weak side, who was originally shaking and as if he was about to fall down at any time, grabbed the golden cudgel in his hand, rose up, and rushed towards the four-faced Buddha who was like a god descending to earth.
Do you have a mantis armed with a car, a moth flew into a fire, or do you have a Don Gillo de Geekode who rushed towards the windmill giant?
No one knows it, but at that moment, an indescribable tragedy filled everyone's hearts.
clang!
This stick was blocked by the Buddha's seal from the four-faced Buddha again. I tried my best to smash it, but it seemed to hit a bronze bell, making a huge echo sound.
Then, the guy took two steps back, his eight hands turned like a windmill, and countless talisman seals appeared out of thin air, but they turned into an unsteady Qi wall, trapping me in a narrow place. Then the seemingly huge guy rose into the air, and then an extremely huge thick foot fell from the sky and stepped on me.
That foot seemed to cover the sky, the earth and the starry sky, and covered my entire world.
Other people's "Tathagata's Divine Palm" is a set of palm techniques that fall from the sky, but this move is a foot technique that falls from the sky.
And there was an indescribable smell of fermented black beans.
The thief is rushing to the nose and is stimulating to the eyes.
But even though that is the case, the opponent's move was a real killer move. If I couldn't avoid it, I would probably be stepped into a pool of mud.
I know that the duel is at this point and it is time to decide the final outcome.
I took a deep breath and held the golden cudgel high.
Nine roads turn clouds.
No stick.
Chapter completed!