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Chapter 219

The golden Buddha blood splattered everywhere, and the hands of the Ming King who descended to the Three Worlds were cut off by the spiral teeth of the four-clawed beast. At this moment, these broken hands were torn by sharp teeth in the mouth, making a trembling sound of chewing bones.

At this moment, the Ming King of the Three Worlds, who should have been furious, looked calm, neither sad nor happy, and even the burning fire behind him seemed to be in an underestimation.

"A good method for lay people. This creation is a clever and craftsmanship that makes the little monk admire." The body of the Ming King of the Three Worlds gradually retreated and turned into the original little novice monk of the past. The hands that had been eaten by the four-clawed beast grew out again. Everything just now looked like bubbles and had never existed.

The four-clawed beast swallowed the broken hand in one mouthful, and the anger on its body gradually extinguished, turning back to its previous body that seemed to have been peeled. The only difference was that its body became a little bigger.

In the past, Buddha knew that he could not do anything to this weird beast, and that weird beast could not do anything to him now.

"Water and fire cannot be invaded, and swords and weapons cannot be damaged. I am afraid that even the little monk's Buddhist teachings cannot be saved." The little novice monk said to himself. He knew that the mastermind behind the creation of this beast must be watching all this in some way at this moment.

A round of Buddha light shines behind him, illuminating the great thousand. The little novice monk clasped his hands together, and sang a Buddhist verse in his tender voice: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should do this."

The four-clawed beast seemed to have understood nothing, just stared blankly, occasionally slashing the angle and space, poking its head in, and retreating, as if there was something fun inside attracting it.

"Please listen to my book "The Past Hell Sutra" and then make a statement."

The little shaman took out the wooden fish, sat cross-legged on the ground, and knocked on it.

The five turbidities surge between heaven and earth, illuminating the evil world of the five turbidities.

However, when the panic five turbidities shine on the four-clawed beast, it illuminates others like a blind man lighting a lamp.

The five turbidities in the world, except for the turbidity of the calamity and the turbidity of the life, the remaining three turbidities of the view, the turbidity of the afflictions, and the turbidity of sentient beings all arise from the mind. The four-clawed beast is a newly born creature, and the thinking is a mess, so how can there be troubles?

Only the famine, epidemics, weapons, and the most terrifying life reduction can be damaged by the turbidity of the turbidity of life.

But the damage is very limited. After all, the birth of this four-clawed beast was debugged by this past Buddha.

Although it has no major effect, the evil mind of seeing the turbidity, the greed, quarrel, flattery, and falsehood of sentient beings, and the turbidity of sentient beings is as if nothing had been left behind in the chaotic thinking of the four-clawed beast, which little by little polluted the original chaotic innocent personality.

When the sound of the wooden fish stopped and the five turbidities dissipated, the Buddha's little shaman put away the wooden fish, lowered his eyes, and the Buddha wheel turned into a glass Buddha light behind him emitted a bright and bright light.

The four-clawed beast was confused for a moment. Its body of flesh and blood began to be covered by its skin, its terrifying spiral teeth began to fall, facial features began to grow on its face, and the sharp claws on its hands were also deteriorating little by little.

It is transforming from a beast into a Buddha.

In the anchor point, Zhao Wugui looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneer: "Moro said: I will let my demon sons and grandchildren put on your robes, enter your temple, tamper with your scriptures, promote my evil words, corrupt your monks, where you are, I will be, until my descendants are everywhere."

The four-clawed beast that had taken away everything was kind and looked kind at the moment. When ordinary people saw it, they thought they had achieved enlightenment.

But the next moment, a pair of blood-red eyes opened, making the kind-eyed and capable monk turn into a bloodthirsty demon monk in an instant.

"Amitabha, this is how the Buddha's name is sung."

In the past, the little novice monks in the Buddha nodded their heads: "You can sing like this too."

"Then, I am a Buddha." The bloodthirsty monk turned into a four-clawed beast, showing an evil smile.

"You are not Buddha, you are Moluo."

"You saved me, then, why are you a Buddha and I a demon?"

"Little monk, I can't save you."

"If you can't save me, then don't want to save me. If you pass it, you will leave me in the sea of ​​suffering. Do you know the suffering of the five turbidities, love, desire, hatred, greed, anger, and ignorance, they are rolling in my heart. Do you know what kind of pain this is?" An angry roar came.

The little novice monk in the past with his eyes down did not have any emotional fluctuations, and he didn't even look at him: "The little monk has never passed you."

The little monk from Buddha raised his eyes: "Little monk, I just want to kill you."

This was extremely calm, so calm that even the Buddha, who turned into a four-clawed beast, was a little trembling.

"So, who are you slapping?" The Buddha, who turned into a four-clawed beast, shook a little.

"It's my fault that I am." The Buddha, who turned into a four-clawed beast, turned his head in disbelief. Ren Qi, who was originally hanging on his tail, stepped on the void and walked slowly. In three or two steps, he came to the side of the little novice monk who passed by.

On the other side, Jing Yu also pulled off the forked tail of the Buddha, which turned into a four-clawed beast.

"After all, it's a little worse." The little shaman from the Buddha looked at Jing Yu, who was on the left half and the bones on the right half, and sighed.

"Although the "Future Stars and Calamities Sutra" is a little bit different, it is not a big deal. As long as you collect this cause and effect, the Buddha of the three generations will be accomplished." The future Buddha Jing Yu spoke without any sorrow or joy.

"good."

"I'll leave this matter, or do the previous one." Now Fo Renqi asked.

"I am a Buddha, merciful." The three of them recited this Buddhist verse at the same time.

The infinite light surged, and the four-clawed beast that had become Buddha burst out of blood at this moment, and the facial features on its face were twisted and dropped, and its skin turned into ashes under the infinite light, revealing its originally terrifying figure again.

"No..." The four-clawed beast was unwilling to give up, but he had no choice. He was no match for these three Buddhas of the Three Realms, and the target of this infinite light was not him at all.

The appearance of flesh and blood was burned into a slight flying smoke in this infinite light. It was unwilling to give up. It had just developed thoughts and was separated from the category of tool man, but now it was about to die. It hated.

The four-clawed beast with only one head left looked at the overlapping figures, and the Buddhist scriptures chanted, and couldn't help but feel envy in my heart. It was once a Buddha, even in just a few minutes: "The Buddha said: At that time, my true disciples would take off their cassocks and put on plainclothes, and go to the world. Then the world will become a temple, and the temple will become a prison for your demon son and grandson."

For some reason, the four-clawed beast had such a strange sentence, especially when looking at the three figures overlapping each other in the infinite light, it couldn't help but spit out such sentences from its spiral sharp teeth.
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