Chapter 614 Buddhist Great Virtue

Buddhist monk!

Wu Qi looked at these great monks wearing cassocks and holding tin staffs with solemn treasures from a distance, and his brows furrowed deeply. He fought with a group of monks such as Baosheng Luohan. These monks were all unprofitable people. Their dojos were all in the outer world. Like those immortals, the Buddhist monks in Pangu Continent were also influenced by the Yu Dynasty. strong suppression.

Now the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, other immortals, casual cultivators, and the Dayu Dynasty are fighting fiercely. The war continues and the people are in dire straits. However, the Buddhist monks actually got out. Wu Qi feels that there must be something evil here. The God of Chaos opened his eyes, looking at the power of faith rising in the air, Wu Qi snorted and sneered.

Those great monks were walking among the people who were kneeling on the ground. They kept chanting the Buddha's name, and there was a faint golden Buddha's light shining from their bodies. Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the wounds on these people's bodies healed quickly, their depleted physical strength was quickly replenished, and their sadness, grief, confusion, and numbness gradually calmed down. There was only warmth and peace in their hearts, as if they had arrived in paradise. , there will be no more suffering in reincarnation in eternal life.

For a time, hundreds of thousands of people knelt on the ground, and the Buddhist monks chanted the Buddha's name continuously. A large amount of pure power of faith surged out of them and was continuously injected into the bodies of these Buddhist monks. The Buddhist light behind the heads of those Buddhist monks gradually became condensed. After their Buddhist transformation, the power of these beliefs was transformed into extremely pure Buddhist power. About 70% of the Buddhist power remained in the bodies of these Buddhist monks, and the other three The power of becoming a Buddha turned into a golden auspicious light that could not be seen by the naked eye, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Wuqi feels the martial arts. The holy king of heaven and earth created the sacred king. He will kill the god and seal the throne at night. He asks for the demons and is proud of the ninth level. The strongest abandoned young man. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will kill the god and seals at night. He asks for the magic. The strongest and abandoned young man in the ninth level. Qiankun will kill the god and seal the throne in the night. The most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth level of the world, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, will make a god. The terrifying power covered the entire Pangu Continent. His chaotic divine eyes swept around, and a faint auspicious light swept in all directions. He instantly saw clearly the changes in all the auras within a radius of tens of billions of miles. Not only around Jianfeng City, but also in other extremely distant places, there are similar golden auspicious lights rising into the sky. Looking at the number of auspicious lights, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Buddhist monks recruiting believers on the battlefield between humans and immortals.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qi faintly noticed something.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance launched an almost desperate attack on the Dayu Dynasty, and Dayu officials immediately made the most powerful counterattack. The two-phase war implicated those hermit immortals and casual cultivators, so the original relationship between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Dayu Dynasty The dispute immediately evolved into an all-out war between the immortal forces and the Yu Dynasty in the entire Pangu Continent. When the war displaced countless Li people, Buddhist monks took advantage of the situation and used their three-inch tongue to make the Li people become Buddhist believers.

Buddhist monks have a very high demand for the power of faith. Whether it is condensing relics or condensing Buddhist immortal golden bodies, the power of faith is an extremely important resource.

How can Buddhist monks preach in Pangu Continent with great fanfare on weekdays? But when the all-out war broke out, the attention of the Dayu Dynasty was attracted by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and those immortals and casual cultivators. Naturally, no one paid attention to what the Buddhist monks did.

Even Liu Bang traveled between major states to mediate disputes. Rather than trying to eliminate the flames of war, it would be better to say that he was just trying to fool people. He put on a posture of wholeheartedly mediating disputes, and could even numb many people within the Dayu Dynasty, attracting all their attention to him, and to the heaven he represented.

"What a brilliant plan!" Wu Qi sneered. He was indeed very calculating and scheming. The officials of the Dayu Dynasty acted a bit dull and sluggish, and when faced with such clever calculations, their reactions were also a bit slow. Dayu was in the middle of the situation, but Wuqi had always been an outsider, so he could see things more clearly than those officials.

"Damn thing!" After a moment of silence, Wu Qi suddenly stretched out his hands and made a bow and arrow gesture. The green energy of Meng Meng condensed into a curved bow and a long arrow in his palm. He recited a few spells in a low voice, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his eyes, flowing into the long arrow like a living thing. A strange talisman like a big eye is outlined on it.

'Blood Shocking Immortal Bow' is also one of the secret techniques of Dayu Sitian Palace. It uses one's own essence and blood to evolve into a vicious restraint, specifically attacking the soul of the monks. It has the power to corrupt the golden body of a person's soul. The effect is extremely lethal to both immortals and Buddhist arhats. Wu Qi had been fighting abroad for more than a year. In his spare time, he had learned a lot about the various secret techniques in Si Tian Palace. Such vicious spells were extremely powerful if they could be picked at his fingertips.

With a long whistle, he sent out his right hand, and the long arrow silently brought up a green smoke more than thirty feet long and shot out. Hundreds of miles away, a smiling man was pouring Buddhist magic power into an old man who was seriously injured. The great monk who was treating his injury was hit in the chest by an arrow. He heard several strange whistling sounds of "chichi". The solemn-looking monk's face changed horribly, and green arrows exploded in his mouth, turning into countless thin green smoke that wrapped around his body and wrapped him in the green smoke.

A shrill howl sounded, and the great monk's body quickly turned a pale green color. His body shriveled up and shrank. The skin was rotten in many places, and a large amount of pus seeped out of his body. He looked very good. In just a few breaths, the majestic monk's skin fell off all over his body, turning him into a miserable green skeleton. A ray of light rose into the sky in the green smoke. The great monk's relic wanted to escape, but a few strands of green smoke got entangled in the relic. A miserable howl came, and the relic suddenly turned into a miserable green color. The wind blew. , the fist-sized relic suddenly turned into a piece of dust and fell off.

Wu Qi smiled brightly and led a dozen flying boats under his command to fly towards the wilderness.

When those Buddhist cultivators saw that their fellow disciples were being killed with one arrow, they all angrily chanted Buddha's name and jumped into the air to meet him. The two sides collided in the void. A great monk, who was two feet tall and about two feet away, with white, plump and plump hair, pointed angrily at Wu Qi and shouted: "How dare you, why did you use such a vicious curse to hurt me?" Junior brother?"

Huang Li led 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 also looked at these great monks in confusion. They also didn't understand why Wu Qi suddenly attacked these monks. At least in Huang Li's view, these monks help appease the common people, and they can save as many people as they can, right?

Wu Qi looked at the huge Buddhist cultivator indifferently, and said coldly: "Leave the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou, no matter what weird plans your Buddhist sect has in other places, not in Zhongzhou! If you want to spread followers in Zhongzhou, you are just dreaming!"

Wu Qi's stance is very firm. He is well aware of the bewitching power of religion on the common people. He didn't want Buddhism to take root in Zhongzhou, and he didn't want Buddhism to take advantage of the trend to enter Haizhou and enter his territory. When all the people in the territory become Buddhist believers, then who will listen to whom? If all the soldiers in his army in Haizhou are Buddhist believers, then will the army listen to him or the Buddhist monks?

In particular, Wu Qi is working on a plan to usher Yan Dan and others into Pangu Continent. There will be too many shady things in his territory in the future. If the Buddhist forces take root in Zhongzhou, it will be like there are suddenly countless peeps around him. With his stern eyes, he could hardly keep any secrets.

Therefore, we should strangle this bud when it first appears, lest these Buddhist monks expand the power of believers and then lose the big tail!

The fat monk frowned at Wu Qi, with a very strange expression on his face. After a while of silence, the fat monk chanted the name of the Buddha and said in a low and powerful voice: "The poor monk is Ruyi, who is in the free and happy heaven. Ruyi is happy. The Buddha sat down to preach to his disciples. This general killed the poor monk and junior brother today, and I, Ruyi, Cause and effect have already been formed in the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm, if the general is willing to surrender, that's all, otherwise he will be punished by heaven!"

Wu Qi shook his head, cause and effect? Convert? Otherwise, will it be punished by God? These words can only fool ordinary people. How could Wu Qi be frightened by him? With a mocking laugh, Wu Qi 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 vicious aura was blasted out. Monk Yizhu and the Buddhist monks behind him were so shocked that they flew back dozens of feet. Wu Qi scolded him sternly: "Stop talking about this." You are telling falsehoods and telling the bald donkeys you are traveling with to get out of Zhongzhou, otherwise the thief bald just now will be a lesson to you!"

The right hand waved forward heavily, and an invisible punch roared out. A handsome monk with delicate features beside Monk Yizhu groaned, and a huge hole suddenly exploded in his vagina, and golden blood spurted out for dozens of feet. Far. The monk's relics were shattered by Wu Qi's punch. His eyes quickly lost their luster and he fell heavily from the air.

Monk Yizhu was so angry that his whole body turned white and trembled. He pointed at Wuqi and roared angrily, then suddenly raised his hand to the sky, and a golden light shot up into the sky, reaching high in the sky and exploding into a ball of golden light a hundred miles in diameter. The rain formed a huge 10,000-character Buddha seal. Monk Yizhu laughed ferociously and said: "What a cruel and evil obstacle. It just so happens that our sect has a senior virtuous person sitting here, so let him come and save you fools!"

Wu Qi snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Huang Yan, all flying boats activate the protective restrictions and prepare for battle!"

Is there a great Buddhist master sitting here? Wu Qi immediately became vigilant.

A vague fragrance came, accompanied by a faint Sanskrit singing, a clear spring opened from the side of the monk Yi Zhu. Several lotus leaves grew out of the clear spring, three pink lotuses bloomed quietly, and one was shrouded in light pink. The figure in the dark light appeared quietly on the lotus.

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

Wu Qi's face suddenly wrinkled. Is this the so-called great Buddhist master?

That ugly face, covered with pimples and scars, who is this madman if it's not Lao Ai's precious apprentice?