Chapter 853 The Buddha Was Kidnapped
The Formation-Breaking Meridian activates Qi and blood. The palm is like a millstone and the fingers are like jade pillars, covering the sky and the earth. It also uses the art of controlling thunder, and the divine thunder wraps around the edge of the palm, making this hand like a drop from the sky, with divine power that cannot be invaded. In addition to the divine thunder, Fang Xing even used the divine power of destruction of the Huangfu clan. Gray smoke clouds loomed, carrying an indescribable terrifying aura. It can be said that this palm seemed simple, but it had already begun to move. The devil's most powerful skills now, coupled with this fleeting opportunity, are all he can do to seize it!
There is no other reason, Fang Xing also knows that this catch is a unique opportunity!
Although in his perception, the Buddhist disciple of Bian'an Temple had no energy and seemed to have no cultivation, he did not believe that the Buddhist disciple of Bian'an Temple would be an ordinary person, so he had already budgeted for this capture. The Buddha's struggle and counterattack followed.
He thought to himself that in such an unexpected situation, even a master of the fifth realm would not be able to escape this capture!
Although Fang Xingguo is bold and dares to think and do anything, he is not a fool. Before taking action, he has already foreseen many changes. But now, he lured the cultivators away with the illusion of the birth of a strange treasure, and then used it to beat him. The magic bow scattered and wounded the monks around the Buddha, and then he took the opportunity to catch the Buddha. It seemed to others that everything went smoothly, but many of the thoughts in the process were beyond ordinary people's ability to guess.
That was the result of careful consideration of every detail, and I thought I had understood all the changes in my mind.
Unfortunately, something unexpected happened to him!
That palm was directed towards Buddha, and the power of thunder, destruction, and other forces were about to explode, shattering Buddha's upcoming defense.
But what Fang Xing didn't expect was that the Buddha had no defense at all!
With one palm, he grabbed the Buddha directly. He felt that his body was light and even fragile. He was much weaker than ordinary people. The various divine powers attached to his palms almost killed the Buddha in an instant. That skinny body was torn into pieces...
"Let me go, I really don't have any cultivation..."
Fang Xing was greatly taken aback. The shock in his heart was indescribable. Without even thinking about it, all the divine power immediately dissipated like a tide. He even did not hesitate to cause his own magic power to reverse, which shook his internal organs and spurted out a mouthful of blood... But it was not that he was kind-hearted. , the main reason is that this Buddhist disciple is too weak. If he occasionally leaks a ray of divine power, he will be torn into pieces. Fang Xing does not really want to kill him, but has to do his best to save his life for the sake of the Taishang Dao Sutra. , so he can only do his best, even if he is injured, he must take back all his divine power!
This really makes Fang Xing depressed...
The majestic Buddhist disciple of Biangan Temple, the future master of the Pure Land who is in charge of the merit tree, has no cultivation at all?
You must know that even Hui Yue, an ordinary monk in Bi'an Temple, has the strength to kill three people and can fight with him a few times!
When it was the turn of the Buddha in Biangan Temple, he became a pure ordinary person?
How could Shenxiu lose to him in nine lifetimes...
Although I was depressed, I couldn't let this Buddha die directly after all, so he could only withdraw his magic power.
Fortunately, he has now entered the state of cutting five, and his divine power can be said to be gathered and dispersed by the heart. Although he came in a hurry and even caused himself to be injured, he finally succeeded in taking it back, and then his palm turned into a normal shape. , lifted up the Buddha, and from the sleeves, the immortal rope flew out like a snake, tied the Buddha up like a rice dumpling, picked it up in his hand and ran away...
It's all a long story. In fact, from the time he shouted out "A strange treasure is born" to now, he didn't even have half a cup of tea, and from the time he hit the magic bow to hit the rune stone to the time he put it The Buddha was captured in his hands in just the blink of an eye.
"Whoosh!"
He didn't even care about his injuries. His body was like a meteor, and the sword demon's big wings flapped into the void, flying thousands of feet away in an instant...
"Clatter of hooves..."
In the distance, the green donkey that had been waiting for him came out from behind a hillside, kicked off its four hooves, and ran parallel to him. Fang Xing also threw the Buddha tied into a rice dumpling directly to it. On his back, he unfolded his free movement technique. His body was like a fairy. He moved quickly while using wood magic to heal his wounds. The speed of each person and the donkey reached the extreme. Under the night sky, they quickly disappeared...
"What happened?"
In the valley, someone heard the sound of the rune stones exploding outside, and hurriedly came out to check.
But when I looked at it, I was shocked. I saw that the place where the monks of Bian'an Temple were was in a mess. The Buddhist protectors had their robes torn and wounds all over their bodies. They looked extremely miserable. Some were even seriously injured and dying. The one with a higher level of cultivation and a shallower injury was also trying his best to get up. His voice was frightened and shrill, even crying loudly towards the distant night sky.
"Buddha...Buddha has been kidnapped..."
This shout shocked all the monks in the Pure Land.
For three full breaths, no one spoke, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
Are you kidding me?
The Buddha was kidnapped?
Who is Buddha, and how could he be kidnapped?
Who is so bold as to kidnap the Buddha?
In other words, who is so powerful that he can reach the heavens and kidnap the Buddha?
"What happened?"
After a long time, several people suddenly jumped forward with shock on their faces. They were the monks and the people from the three ancient tribes who had entered the valley. After they were shocked, their eyebrows were full of disbelief. The expression on his face was that this incident was too shocking. How could such a thing happen? Moreover, in this devil's abyss, who could kidnap the Son of God from the hands of the five guardian arhats?
"Just now... you entered the valley... someone... hit you with rune stones... we... protected the Buddha with our bodies, but we were seriously... seriously injured. Then the man... rushed over and tied him up. Buddha, fled towards...the west..."
A monk forced himself to answer while suppressing his injuries, and pointed his trembling fingers at the distant night sky.
"Absurd...how could this happen?"
An ancient god son shouted subconsciously, holding a dark treasured armor in his hand, which was the Xuan Minghan Golden Armor.
"Hurry up and chase..."
With a roar, a tall and burly monk flew into the sky and rushed towards the west.
"If something happens to the Buddha... we... all of us, we will never be able to atone for our sins even if we die..."
boom! boom! boom!
Several other monks with extremely tyrannical cultivation remained silent, all their magic power was destroyed, and they rushed to catch up...
An unspeakable sense of terror rose up from the hearts of the cultivators in the Pure Land, as if a big hand had captured their hearts. This sense of fear was so majestic and surging that they didn't even have the time to be angry, they just felt it. I was deeply afraid, and then I subconsciously tried my best to save the Buddha, erase this absurd mistake, and get back on the right track.
Buddha was kidnapped...
...Who the hell would believe it!
On this day, the Pure Land was destined to be in chaos, and the news that the Buddha was kidnapped was simply unbearable. Once it spread, it immediately alarmed the ten ancient tribes, and even the ancestors outside the Demonic Abyss were shocked. How many jaws were dropped, how many cups were thrown, and then, almost all the forces in the Pure Land in the Demonic Abyss were mobilized. Countless experts came out of the cave to search for the whereabouts of the Buddha. I don’t know how many people performed divination. Hexagram, consume one's own mana and even destiny to deduce the identity of that bold person...
Of course, Fang Xing didn't know that he had caused such a disaster. At this time, he used the ghost blinding technique to summon Qingwu, shrouded himself and the green donkey in it, and then fled in a hurry, laughing and laughing as he ran. Vomiting blood from time to time...
"Apprentice, have you seen this? Is your master worried?"
"What the hell kind of Buddha you are, haven't you been captured by me?"
"You said that this Buddhist disciple of Bian'an Temple has no cultivation at all. Who would believe it..."
"My junior brother Shenxiu actually lost to a mortal for nine lifetimes. Even I don't want to believe it!"
While he was praising himself, he was looking for a suitable hiding place. Fortunately, the Demonic Abyss had a vast terrain, and he specifically picked out evil monsters with no place to escape. In addition, there were ghosts covering their eyes and hiding their aura, so he headed first to the west, and then He turned south and finally north again, with no pattern at all. He thought that no one could catch him, so he found a quiet valley and stopped, where he sat cross-legged to heal his internal injuries.
At that time, he was eager to take back his divine power, causing serious injuries to his internal organs. If not for his physical strength, he would not have been able to escape this far. Moreover, his magical power was reversed and his meridians were disordered. It could no longer be repaired by simple wooden methods. He had to adjust his breath well. It’s impossible!
A large formation was set up, and the green donkey was asked to look at the Buddha carefully. If he was not honest, he would kick him with a hoof, and then he calmly adjusted his breathing.
During this process, the Buddha was quite honest. He didn't say a word, he just crossed his legs and chanted sutras without any trace of panic.
And Fang Xing, after an hour, finally opened his eyes, and slowly exhaled, there was blood, but his energy had become strong again, his eyes were shining, and it was clear that the internal injuries had been completely controlled, until At this time, he turned his head and looked at the Buddhist disciple carefully, with a look of suspicion and curiosity on his face, as if he was thinking about something...
"Are you the Buddhist disciple of Bianji Temple?"
He spoke curiously and glanced at the Buddha. After looking at it for a long time, he was a little disappointed and said to himself: "This Buddha is really poor. Not to mention that he has no cultivation, he doesn't even have a treasure on his body." , how dare you be a disciple of Buddhism..."
But the Buddhist disciple of Bian'an Temple only opened his eyes at this moment, looked at Fang Xing calmly, and said in a low voice: "Little monk Huineng, thousands of years ago, there were just monks and ordinary Buddhas around me. Disciple, how do you deserve to be called a disciple of the Buddha?"
"Your name is Huineng, so I caught you right..."
Fang Xing stared at the monk with strange eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "You are a great Buddhist, how come you don't have any cultivation at all?"
The monk was still expressionless and asked calmly: "People in Buddhism practice Buddhism, what should they do to cultivate themselves?"
"Forehead……"
Fang Xing was stunned by this sentence, and he didn't know how to answer it. After a while, he said: "Based on this sentence, you are not as good as my junior brother Shenxiu..."