Chapter 614: The Great Master of Buddhism (third update, please recommend it!)

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Buddhist monks!

Wuqi looked at the monks wearing cassocks and holding tin staff from afar, and frowned deeply. He had dealt with a group of monks such as Baosheng Arhat. These monks were all people who could not get up early without profit. Their temples were all in the realm of the outer realm of heaven. Like those immortals, Buddhist monks were also strongly suppressed by the Dayu Dynasty in Pangu Continent.

Now there are other immortals in the Wanxian Alliance. The casual cultivators are having a lot of fun fighting with the Dayu Dynasty. The soldiers are in a row and the people are living in vain. The Buddhist monks actually came out. Wuqi felt that there must be a ghost here. The Chaos God's eyes opened and looked at the power of faith rising in the air. Wuqi sneered.

The great monks were walking in the group of people kneeling on the ground. They kept chanting the Buddha's name, and a faint golden Buddha light shone faintly all over their bodies. Wherever the Buddha light passed, the wounds on these people's bodies healed quickly, and their originally exhausted physical strength was quickly replenished. The sadness, grief, confusion, and numbness gradually calmed down. There was only a warmth and peace in their hearts, as if they had come to the paradise of paradise, and there would be no more tragedy in reincarnation.

For a time, hundreds of thousands of people fell to the ground, and as the Buddhist monks chanted the Buddha's name more than once, a large amount of pure faith power surged out from them, constantly injected into the bodies of these Buddhist monks. The Buddha light behind the Buddhist monks' heads gradually became condensed and solidified. After their Buddhist Dharma transformation, these faith powers were transformed into extremely pure Buddha power, and about 70% of the Buddha's power remained in the bodies of these Buddhist monks. The other three Buddha power turned into golden auspicious light that could not be seen by the naked eye and soared into the sky and quickly disappeared.

Wuqi felt a great mystery, which made him terrifyingly terrifying power cover the sky of the entire Pangu Continent. His chaotic divine eyes swept around, and the faint auspicious light swept everywhere. He instantly saw the changes in all the auras within a radius of tens of billions of miles. Not only around Jianfeng City, but also similar golden auspicious lights soared into the sky in other places far away. Looking at the number of auspicious lights, at least hundreds of thousands of Buddhist monks are recruiting believers on the battlefield of human and immortals.

After a breath of cold air, Wuqi vaguely noticed something.

The Wanxian Alliance launched an attack on the Dayu Dynasty almost desperately. The Dayu official immediately made the strongest rebound. The war between the two involved involved the immortals and casual cultivators. Therefore, the dispute between the Wanxian Alliance and the Dayu Dynasty immediately evolved into a full-scale war between the immortal forces and the Dayu Dynasty on the entire Pangu Continent. When the war displaced countless people, Buddhist monks took advantage of the opportunity to induce the people to become Buddhist believers with their three-inch tongue.

Buddhist monks have a very high demand for the power of faith. Whether it is to condense relics or condense Buddhist immortals and to refine the golden body of Buddhism, the power of faith is an extremely important resource. Where can Buddhist monks preach on a large scale in Pangu Continent? However, when this full-scale war broke out, the attention of the Dayu Dynasty was attracted by the Wanxian Alliance and the immortals and scattered cultivators, so naturally no one paid attention to what the Buddhist monks did.

Even Liu Bang traveled around in various major states to mediate disputes. Rather than saying that he was fooling people, he was lying on the stance of mediating disputes wholeheartedly, and could even anesthesize many people within the Dayu Dynasty, attracting all his attention to him and the heaven he represented.

"Good plan!" Wuqi sneered. It was indeed a good plan and a good scheming. The officials of the Dayu Dynasty were a little dull and slow to react in the face of such clever plan. Dayu was in the situation, but Wuqi was always an outsider, so he could see things more clearly than those officials.

"Damn it!" After pondering for a moment, Wuqi suddenly stretched out his hands and made an archery posture. The misty green air condensed into a long arrow in his palm. He chanted a few spells in a low voice, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corners of his eyes, flowing into the long arrow like a living thing, and outlined a strange talisman like a big eye on the arrow.

"Blood Soul Shakes the Immortal Bow" is also one of the secret techniques of the Dayu Si Tian Palace. It evolves into a vicious ban on its own essence and blood, and specifically attacks the souls of cultivators. It has the powerful effect of corroding the golden body of the primordial spirits of dirty people. It has extremely strong lethal power for both immortals and Buddhist arhats. Wuqi has been fighting outside for more than a year, and in his spare time, he has learned a lot of secret techniques in the Si Tian Palace. This vicious spell is extremely powerful.

With a long roar, and with his right hand, the long arrow silently brought a green smoke of more than thirty feet long and shot out. Hundreds of miles away, a smiling monk was touching the head of an old man who was seriously injured and injecting Buddhist magic power. The monk who was curing his wounds was hit by an arrow in the chest. He heard a few strange roars. The face of the monk with solemn appearance changed drastically. The green arrow exploded on his chest and turned into countless thin green smokes. He wrapped him in the green smoke.

A shrill howl came, and the monk's magic body quickly turned into a miserable green piece. His magic body shriveled and shriveled, and the flesh in many places was eroded, and a large amount of pus oozed out of his body. A handsome monk turned his body into a miserable green skeleton frame in just a few breaths. A ray of spiritual light soared into the sky in the green smoke. The monk's relics wanted to escape, but were wrapped around the relics by a few traces of green smoke. A tragic howl came, and the relics suddenly turned into miserable green. When the sky wind blew, the relics as big as fist suddenly turned into dust and fell off.

Wuqi smiled and led more than a dozen flying boats under his command to fly quickly towards the field.

Seeing that his fellow disciples were killed with one arrow, the Buddhist cultivators chanted the Buddha's name and rushed to the air to meet him. Both sides met in the void. A big monk with a height of two meters and a white, fat, round and smooth man pointed at Wuqi angrily and shouted: "Bold, why do you hurt my junior brother with such a vicious spell?"

Huang Qi brought several generals to protect Wu Qi. They held the bone talisman tightly in their hands and were ready to take action at any time. They looked at these monks incomprehensible, and they couldn't understand why Wu Qi suddenly attacked these monks. At least in Huang Qi's opinion, these monks helped to appease the people. If they could save a few more people, just save a few more people?

Wuqi looked at the huge Buddhist practice coldly, and he said coldly: "Leaving the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou, no matter what strange plans your Buddhists have in other places, it won't work in Zhongzhou! If you want to develop believers in Zhongzhou, you dream!"

Wuqi's position is very firm. He knows the intrigue of religion to the people. He does not want Buddhism to lay a foundation in Zhongzhou, and he is even more unwilling to Buddhism to enter Haizhou and his territory. When the people in the territory become believers of Buddhism, who will listen to whom? What if all the soldiers in his army in Haizhou are believers of Buddhism, then will the army listen to him or Buddhist monks?

Especially Wuqi is operating the plan to bring Yan Dan and others to the Pangu Continent. In the future, there will be too many shameful things in his territory. If the Buddhist forces have laid foundation in Zhongzhou, it will be like there will suddenly be countless eyes around him. He is rarely kept in any secret.

Therefore, strangle this bud just now when it appears, so that these Buddhist monks will not lose their power after they develop and strengthen their believers!

The fat monk frowned and looked at Wuqi, with a strange expression on his face. After a while of silence, the fat monk chanted the Buddha's name and said softly and powerfully: "I am the little Ruyi Xiaoyao Tian Realm Ruyi Happy Buddha sat down to teach his disciple Yizhu. This general killed my junior brother today and had formed a cause and effect with my little Ruyi Xiaoyao Tian Realm. It would be fine if the general was willing to bow his head and convert, otherwise he would definitely be punished by heaven!"

Wuqi shook his head, cause and effect? ​​Convert? Otherwise, it would be God's punishment? These saliva words can only fool those ordinary people. How could Wuqi be scared by him? He laughed mockingly, and Wuqi shouted in a deep voice: "God's punishment? Can you represent the heaven? You are so brave!"

He took a heavy step forward, and a forcing momentum rushed out, which shocked Monk Yizhu and the Buddhist monks behind him floated back dozens of feet away. Wuqi scolded sternly: "Stop saying these false words and lies, call the bald donkeys you are walking with, get out of Zhongzhou, otherwise the bald thief just now will be your lesson!"

With a heavy wave of his right hand, an invisible fist roared out. A handsome monk next to the monk with a beautiful eyebrows and eyes groaned. A huge hole suddenly exploded in his chest, and golden flesh spurted out dozens of feet away. The monk's relics were smashed by Wuqi's punch, and his eyes quickly became ignorant and fell heavily from the air.

The monk Yizhu was so angry that his white flesh trembled all over his body. He pointed at Wuqi and let out anger, then suddenly raised his hand to the sky. A golden light soared into the sky and rushed straight into the sky, exploded into a ball of golden light rain with a diameter of hundreds of miles, forming a huge Buddha seal with ten thousand characters. The monk Yizhu laughed grimly and said, "What a cruel evil. It just so happens that the senior masters of this sect are here to take charge, so let him come to save you fools and stubborn!"

Wuqi snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Huangqi, all flying boats have opened the protective ban and are ready to fight!"

Is there a great Buddhist master here to take charge? Wuqi immediately became vigilant.

A faint fragrance came, accompanied by a faint sound of Sanskrit, a clear spring swept away from the monk, and several lotus leaves emerged from the clear spring, three pink lotus flowers bloomed quietly, and a figure shrouded in the faint pink dark light appeared quietly on the lotus.

"Yizhu, why are you so anxious to summon me?" A very pretentious voice sounded.

Wuqi's face suddenly wrinkled. Is this the so-called Buddhist master?
Chapter completed!