Chapter 2281 Civil Strife in Buddhism? (Second Update)

In a remote experimental base in the wilderness, Huang Quan walked out of the dormitory building and walked towards the door. He Wuqing followed him out and asked coldly from behind: "Manager Gongbei said, let me guard here. Where are you headed?"

Huang Quan sneered and said: "The master of the sect is no longer here, why should I listen to others?"

Wuqing stopped and said coldly: "I'm reminding you, if the manager is angry, you can't blame me!"

Huang Quan laughed loudly and said: "What a joke, now that the sect master is gone, no one can control me, and no one can convince me. Manager Gongbei is naturally stronger than me, but he wants to kill me. It’s not that easy to get out of body, right?”

The rest of the people in Buddhism also came out and looked at Huang Quan. Pan An, Aldrich, Zuo Zuo, they all looked at Huang Quan one by one, and at the same time there was a strange light in their eyes. They had all seen the news on TV in the past two days. Well, Mr. Buddha was knocked down into the abyss, and he is probably dead. The reason why they were in Buddhism before was because they followed Mr. Buddha, but now that Mr. Buddha is dead, it seems that there is really no need for them to stay here. , but there is still the talkative person here, Gong Bei, so they have to take a look first, observe and observe, and see that if Gong Bei cannot keep Huang Quan, they will naturally not stay here.

The wall fell and the monkeys dispersed. They were in Buddhism because they took a fancy to the strong leadership of Mr. Buddha. Even if they caused any trouble outside, Mr. Buddha could settle it. Now that Mr. Buddha is dead, they are still here. What are you doing here? It’s better to go free and unrestrained.

But after all, they don't know the true strength of General Manager Gongbei. These people have always been cunning in character. Naturally, they will not take the initiative to quarrel with General Manager Gongbei when their strength is unknown. Moreover, this experimental base was where they used to be. If you don't know, you can imagine that since they are here, they will not let them go casually.

Huang Quan's strength has reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the middle stage of the saint, but even a strong man at the peak of the saint is in danger of falling when he encounters Huang Quan, because Huang Quan's vitality is too terrifying. If he is determined to leave, unless it is the palace Manager Bei has already reached the demigod level, otherwise it would be impossible to keep him here.

Huang Quan walked towards the door step by step. Suddenly, his steps stopped, and he seemed to have hit a hill. Then his neck was instantly strangled, and one hand pinched his neck and pulled him away. He was lifted off the ground.

"Uh..." Huang Quan's legs left the ground and he reacted quickly, kicking the opponent's chest, but it was like kicking on a piece of pig iron, and the opponent had no reaction.

"Gong Bei... General Manager Gong Bei." Huang Quan's breathing became rapid, and his two hands began to grasp and try to break away the hand that General Gong Bei was holding on his neck, and said, "Don't think that you This can kill me, even if you break my neck, you can't take my life."

"Yes." Manager Gongbei was extremely tall and tall. He lifted him up high and said in a calm tone, "No one is truly immortal. I will blow your head off and kill every inch of your body." If you are crushed to pieces, can you still be resurrected?"

"You..." Huang Quan suddenly shouted loudly with all his strength, "You... you still won't take action? Do you still want to be under the control of General Manager Gongbei now that Mr. Fo is gone? I You are not dead now, now is your best chance to join forces with me to defeat him."

Huang Quan suddenly became violent and kicked him wildly again. With a bang, he kicked the head manager Gongbei hard on the chest. The body of the manager Gongbei took a step back slightly and his hands involuntarily let go of him. , Huang Quan quickly retreated more than ten meters, then coughed violently, looked at the manager Gongbei with lingering fear, and said with a ferocious smile: "You sneak attack on me!"

"Even if it wasn't a sneak attack, it would be easy for me to kill you." Manager Gongbei glanced at the others and said, "It would be easy for me to kill you, but I won't do it because you are still important to Mr. Buddha. usefulness."

"Master Buddha?" The others were about to make a move at this time. After hearing the words of Manager Gongbei, they all showed doubts. Aldrich asked: "Isn't Mr. Buddha dead?"

"Who said he is dead? Did you see the body of the sect master?" Manager Gongbei sneered and said, "In this world, the person who can kill the sect master is probably not born yet."

Huang Quan said with a ferocious smile: "Why listen to his nonsense? If the sect master is still alive, how could he not show up yet? How could the Chinese government have allowed the Chinese government to take over the Buddha Villa? Even if the sect master is still alive by chance, he is probably already dead at this time. He is dying, otherwise how could he allow his entire foundation to be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

Everyone was still a little uneasy in their hearts. After hearing Huang Quan's words, they thought about it carefully, and everyone immediately became more alert. Yes, even if Mr. Buddha is still alive, he is probably dying. When? It's not certain that he can recover, let alone that he might already be dead.

These people are basically the unruly type. Even if the strength of General Manager Gongbei in front of them is obviously higher than theirs, they are still a little worried if Mr. Fo is dead and they continue to obey the orders of General Manager Gongbei in the future. Of course, if General Manager Gongbei could really defeat them all and convince them, that would be another matter.

Just when they were about to take action, a voice that sounded like it came from another world came over: "Who said I was dead?"

At this moment, it seemed that the sky and the earth were already dark, the sun disappeared, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and then a moon appeared in the sky, a blood-red moon, and the whole world illuminated by the moon was a blood-red color, a strange feeling , evil and poignant blood red.

The hearts of these people began to beat loudly, and they could even hear each other's pounding heartbeats.

Huang Quan's legs went weak, he knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "The door... the master."

The rest of the people's legs were weak, and their hearts were full of panic. This voice was too familiar. It was the voice that they had always been in awe of, the voice that they had always regarded as a god. The voice of Mr. Buddha.

At this time, a figure appeared in the sky, covering half of the bright moon. This person was wearing a robe, with a golden mask on his face, and the depths of his eyes were filled with blood-red light. He was just like that. He casually put his hands behind his back and stood in the void, looking down at everyone.

Huang Quan's breathing became rapid. This is Mr. Buddha, yes, this is Mr. Buddha! !

Mr. Fo said calmly: "Who said I'm dead?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Huang Quan's body was trembling. He was lying on the ground unruly and said in a trembling voice, "Master Buddha, I was wrong."

Mr. Fo glanced at Huang Quan, and just flicked his finger casually. Huang Quan let out a scream, and his chest was directly pierced. Although he would not die, he could feel the pain, the heart-wrenching pain. .

Mr. Fo said calmly: "You wanted to rebel just now. I should have killed you, but you were right to only be loyal to me. If you just thought that I was dead, most of your accusations of rebellion would be wiped out, but you You actually feel that I am dying even if I am alive, and I cannot pose any threat to you. In this case, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped, so I will always let you experience the pain."

Huang Quan covered the wound and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."

Mr. Buddha continued: "This is an illusion. Your souls have been trapped in a different world. If I want to, your souls will stay here forever and will disappear in a short time. However, you are still members of my Buddhist sect. , it’s still useful to me, as long as you don’t have distracting thoughts in the future and are loyal to me, I won’t kill you!”

Immediately, the world returned to normal, and Mr. Buddha was already standing in the yard, with his hands behind his back, his robes hunting in the wind, and his pupils returned to black and white, but the arrogance and confidence in his eyes remained the same as before. , even just standing here casually, already made them feel like they didn't dare to resist, and there was no sign of any serious injury at all.

Aldrich was the first to step forward and said: "Congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the sect master for your safe return."

Mr. Fo glanced at him and then said, "Don't you think I'm dead?"

Aldrich was a little embarrassed and said: "The news reported that after you fell off the cliff, your blood was in the abyss, but your body was nowhere to be seen."

Mr. Buddha said: "The blood was specially left by me. I am not dead, so naturally I have disappeared."

Aldrich said: "I knew that the sect master could not be defeated. The sect master should be invincible, but Buddha Villa..."

Mr. Buddha said calmly: "It is impossible to take back the Buddha Villa. Even if they die, the Buddha Villa will still be taken away by the authorities. However, the Villa is no longer important to me. Buddhism is the core of the Villa. It’s the second best.”

Aldrich asked: "Did you lose that day?"

"Defeated?" Mr. Fo said calmly, "I was knocked off the cliff... But if you say defeated... do you think I lost?"

No one dared to answer, but everyone soon understood that this defeat may not be a real defeat. It has not been a few days yet. If Mr. Buddha was really seriously injured that day, he would definitely not be able to show such injuries now. In the realm of strength, is everything just intentional by Mr. Buddha? But what exactly is he doing?

Even the Eight Generals of the Buddhist Sect feel a little unpredictable at this moment.