Chapter 1161 The Poor Monk Is Ashamed
"The matter has come to this, you should all do your best to deal with it, and you must not let the devil win anymore..."
On the sixth day when the devil Fang Xing challenged the Pure Land, the monks in the entire Pure Land had already felt a kind of panic. They didn't know about Fang Xing's private contact with the Son of God of the Night Clan, but they just felt that Fang Xing had now spoken out about challenging the Pure Land. Oh my god, it's already the sixth day. In the past five days, except for the little martial god Lu Fengxian who fought with him, which ended in a draw, no one has taken advantage of him. Especially on the fifth day, he surprisingly used a He faced hundreds of enemies and defeated them all, and his reputation reached the strongest level...
As for the Pure Land, because of the battle on the fifth day, its humiliation reached its peak!
If we don't save some face on this sixth day, then the Pure Land will completely lose its face.
Even some extremely senior and mysterious beings were extremely dissatisfied with Fang Xing at this time. Some people were already thinking about whether to rip off their skin and kill this little devil first, regardless of his rules and regulations. Let’s talk about something else!
However, there are only a few such people, and judging from the ferocious power that Fang Xing is showing now, even if there are some mysterious beings in the realm of transcending tribulations in the Pure Land, they may not really be his opponents. After all, Fang Xing's ability is not only Although he is invincible among his peers, even those who are one, two or even three generations above him may not necessarily be able to gain the upper hand in a fight...
In the world of spiritual practice, seniority is important, knowledge is important, longevity is important, but more importantly, strength!
"Amitabha, the matter has come to this and it cannot be explained. The poor monk should also take action to defeat the demon himself!"
The first thing that shocked the cultivators was the first Buddha seal in Bi'an Temple. After the first few days of silence, he suddenly became the first one among the four representatives of the Immortal Alliance to decide to take action, and there were rumors that , he has decided to use the most precious treasure of Bian'an Temple, the Merit Book, which is a heaven-defying immortal weapon. It was once a treasure that everyone in the Great Pure Land cherished as much as their lives. It was not until the arrival of the gods that the role of the Merit Book was gradually Ignore it, but it is still kept in the hands of Higanji Temple, possessing terrifying divine power.
"Haha, we have allowed this devil to be in the limelight for five days. We, the Immortal Alliance, have also done our best to entertain guests and given Shenting enough face. It would not be considered rude to defeat him now. I will take action today, Yixue The shame of the Pure Land shows the methods of my saintly disciples!”
Immediately after, Jiang Dao, the young leader of Zhuzitang, also spoke, which shocked people even more.
After all, for ordinary monks, they don’t know who is strong or weak. They only know that although the devil is famous all over the world, the first Buddha Seal of Bian Temple and Jiang Dao, the leader of Zhuzi Hall, are also in the sky. According to their reputation, they may not be so famous. Lost to that devil.
With the two of them taking action, the situation has become much better!
Of course, if one of the three young masters from Fuyao Palace, the female fairy in white on Tianchi Lake, or the master of Bian'an Temple takes action, the certainty will be greater. After all, these three people plus the ancient crane from the ancient tribe are the only ones who can take action. Today, Pure Land is recognized as the most mysterious and powerful person.
"Stop talking nonsense, who will fight me?"
On the sixth day, Fang Xing seemed to be carrying a wave of terrifying anger as soon as he appeared. He seemed to have lost his usual calmness. As soon as he appeared, he started angrily calling for a fight. However, amidst the suppressed anger of the cultivators, he was still on the other side. The first Buddha Seal stood up first, wearing a worn-out cassock. He walked slowly in front of Fang Xing, saluted, and then struck out with a palm.
"What a monk, I haven't convinced you before, right? If you want to beat me, let the little monk from the other side do it!"
Fang Xing was full of anger. When he saw the Buddha Seal attacking, he immediately shouted loudly and threw out a punch, which was like tearing mountains and cracking earth, shaking the heaven and earth.
"This devil is so vicious!"
Even Foyin was shocked, and he hurriedly bulged up the old cassock on his body, and then the magic power surged, and the palm became bigger and bigger, almost overwhelming, and forcefully suppressed it towards Fang Xing's head. It seemed that The momentum was extremely powerful and earth-shattering, but at this moment, in his heart, he just sighed lowly and was ready to admit defeat. This time, he did not take action with the purpose of winning, because he I know very well in my heart that this demon's terrifying strength is probably close to catching up with Buddha's. He cannot be his opponent, but at this time, Higanji must show his attitude and show off.
In the original debate between the twin Buddhas, this demon was deeply involved and had a great connection with Buddhism. If we talk about it, it is not an exaggeration to say that this demon is the benefactor of the entire Buddhism. However, with the arrival of the gods, the situation has changed drastically. At this time, black is black and white is white, and they cannot be confused. Therefore, no matter how deep the relationship between the devil and Buddhism is, Bi'an Temple can only cut off all ties with him and break all ties with him.
But after the demon challenged the Pure Land, Foyin sent several messages to the Buddha, but they all fell into the sea and were ignored. At this juncture, Foyin had to make the decision on his own and fight with the devil. No, he doesn't expect to win this battle, he just wants to prove to the world that Bianji Temple and the devil who surrendered to the Divine Court are incompatible and even fight to the death...
But even though this was a fierce battle that he knew he would lose, he didn't want to lose his life!
When I saw this devil's attack being so terrifying, I felt a little embarrassed. I thought to myself, I have no intention of fighting you to the death!
Everyone in the world can kill demons, but Buddhism, which takes slaying demons as its own duty, cannot!
Especially this devil...
If I really kill you, the Buddha Lord at home may be very angry...
"A multi-treasure cassock..."
When the palm was struck, Foyin had already roared in his heart.
He didn't want to hurt the enemy with this palm, and he didn't even think he could resist it. He just wanted to show off, and then use the cassock on his body to remove the demon's power and protect himself from being hurt. He just wanted to use his heart. The good deeds are evident...
But he didn't expect that the following scene was beyond his expectation!
Fang Xing's punch was powerful, terrifying and powerful. The wind of the punch even tore apart the clouds above the nine heavens. In broad daylight, a black hole appeared in the sky. If this area was exposed, one could even see To the stars above the nine heavens, but just this crazy punch, after contact with the palms of Foyin, the power of the punch suddenly became chaotic in an instant, and the power spread out in all directions uncontrollably. , the aura on his body became increasingly chaotic, and his expression was extremely depressed.
boom!
The palm of the Buddha's seal was shot out, covering half of the sky. Originally, it was just a superficial palm, but in the eyes of others, it was extremely terrifying. They watched helplessly as the endless fierce wind moved towards them. The demon who rushed over with the Buddha's seal suddenly lost control of his demonic aura when he collided with the boundless power of the Buddha's palm. His mana was steadily decreasing, as if he was a fierce demon king who suddenly suddenly Being subdued by the true Buddha, his true form was revealed, and he fell directly to the ground uncontrollably, extremely weak!
"Forehead……"
Even the Buddha Seal was stunned. The palm was suspended in mid-air, unable to take the shot.
He himself was actually stunned and a little confused about the situation...
But to outsiders, they could only see the solemn look on Foyin's face, and even a bit of hesitation. His cassock was fluttering behind him, billowing in the wind, and the huge Buddha's palm was suspended on the devil's head. More than ten feet above the head, it has not yet fallen...
This scene is very similar to the scene in ancient legends where the Buddha conquered the devil and defeated the devil, but he couldn't bear to kill him!
this……
"Then the devil was defeated?"
After a long time, someone said something dumbly, as if he didn't even believe it.
"It won't...it won't be so easy, right?"
Some people raised doubts. After all, Fang Xing's ferocity in the past few days had left a deep impression on them. Even if they had some confidence in Foyin, they couldn't believe that Foyin could completely defeat this demon with one palm. The ability to suppress...
The Buddha Lord in Bian'an Temple may have this ability, so let's forget about being the first one...
When did Buddhism have such great magical powers?
"How could it be? How could it be?"
Fang Xing was under the Buddha's palm. The Buddha's palm had not hit him, but he seemed to be swept by the strong wind of the Buddha's palm. His face was like gold paper. He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and roared angrily: "Monk, you Zhiji, you are not using your own magical power at all... Why? Why did your magical power completely restrain me? Why can't I control my magical power at all? Ah, yes, it's that bastard Shenxiu, he is so cruel, It’s amazing. In such a short period of time, there was a way to restrain me and the gods..."
As he spoke, he roared sadly, rolled his eyes white, and passed out as if he had been hit hard again.
At this time, in the shrine behind, the little princess of Yaochi rushed over with great admiration, picked him up and ran away.
"This...what on earth is going on..."
Foyin was dumbfounded, swallowed a little guilty, and then looked around cautiously.
At this moment, what he saw were countless looks of surprise, doubt, or admiration...
"I see... I see... I'm just saying, although Master Foyin is strong, he doesn't have the ability to suppress the devil directly. It turns out that Lord Shenxiu secretly came up with the secret method to deal with this devil, and then Foyin The master’s hand comes to subdue this devil!”
Below, various surprising sounds were heard.
"Why didn't Lord Shenxiu take action himself?"
"What kind of status does he have as an old man? Why would he demean himself to deal with this devil?"
"If the God King comes, he may be qualified to take action!"
"Actually, it's because Lord Shenxiu Buddha has an old relationship with this demon, so he doesn't want to take action directly..."
Below, countless people looked at the Buddha Seal with fanatical and admiring eyes, as if they were looking at an immortal Buddha.
"this……"
Foyin subconsciously wanted to explain, but looking at the surprised looks of the people around him, his heart suddenly moved slightly. After the arrival of the gods, all the Tianyuan Taoists entered the pure land, and the Buddhism had just begun to rise. It was suppressed again, and even the ancient tribe began to distance themselves from Bianji Temple because of Gu He. But now this incident allowed him to see an opportunity for Buddhism to rapidly increase its reputation in the Pure Land. For him, For me, this is simply an irresistible temptation.
With all kinds of thoughts and doubts, he didn't say a word for a long time. He just slowly took back the Buddha's palm and put it upright in front of his chest. After being silent for a long time, he faced the eyes of countless monks who still couldn't believe it and said in a low voice. Proclaimed the Buddha's name...
"Amitabha, poor monk... I'm so ashamed..."