Chapter 1154: Malicious questioning

Master Shouzhuo's two long eyebrows were frowned tightly, forming a lump of flesh the size of a date on the eyebrows. Venerable Dayi used all his magical powers to roar loudly, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling made all the powerful people in Thirty-Santian, Daling Vulture Mountain, Pangu Continent and the Netherworld hear it clearly.

"This old woman was killed by Amitabha and the bald donkey, but I don't care about Buddha!" ​​Venerable Dayi tried hard to clear this powerful relationship, so it would be fine if others were not. Although the purple-pupil Lingshi Bodhisattva was only a title of Bodhisattva, he had the cultivation of the Buddha and helped the Buddha guard the house to guard the house and be beaten to death in his temple of Venerable Dayi. The consequences were very serious.

An old Bodhisattva always makes friends in Dalingjiu Mountain. If this account is calculated on the head of Venerable Dayi, it will be really lively. Although Venerable Dayi's cultivation is strong enough, it cannot withstand the Buddhist masters of Dalingjiu Mountain thinking about him every few days.

The Buddha Amitabha, who killed the Great Bodhisattva of Zitong Zhenling, smiled slightly. He held the string of 108 longan-eye-sized amethyst Buddhist beads in his hand and suddenly flew out, turning into one hundred and eight demon gods with purple air. He grinned and rushed towards the other eighteen Bodhisattvas.

These eighteen Bodhisattvas are all from aliens. After being subdued by the Buddhist sect, they all worshipped under the seat of the Great Bodhisattva of the Purple-Eye-Secret Spirit-Secret. They usually clean up the caves of the Buddha. It is precisely because of this that the so-called "being close to the water and getting the moon first". They can get the guidance of the Buddha on weekdays and have extremely strong cultivation. However, facing the inconspicuous 108 demon gods' heads, they were stunned at the same time, and their eyes were blurred and allowed the demon gods' heads to pounce on them.

Although they are titled as Bodhisattvas, they all have the cultivation of Buddha and have long condensed the Buddha's golden body. The so-called jade bones, ice muscles, and golden bone marrow are nothing more than that. The demons opened their mouths, and their sharp teeth were bitten tightly on them, making their flesh creak. In just a few short snaps, the eighteen Bodhisattvas all had their faces withered. The Buddhist masters who were originally as handsome as jade were actually sucked like mummies.

"How dare you be so arrogant!" Five hundred golden-body arhats were just suffering heavy injuries, but seeing that the purple-pupil spiritual-storming Bodhisattva who was leading the team was killed, the eighteen Bodhisattvas with Buddha's cultivation were about to follow her footsteps. Five hundred arhats raised their hands together, and five hundred Buddhist vajra beads were chopped down at the same time. These vajra beads were made of relics left by the Buddha when they died. They were extremely hard and heavy, and they were invincible.

Amitabha smiled slightly, and a demonic energy surged from his body, allowing five hundred vajra beads to hit him at the same time. A loud noise was like a roar of a copper bell. Amitabha was beaten back more than a dozen pieces, and viscous black plasma was spewed out of his seven orifices at the same time. He laughed strangely a few times, and pointed at the eighteen Bodhisattvas. The heads of the demon gods twisted at the same time. The eighteen Bodhisattvas were like being possessed of evil and letting them swallow madly without any resistance. In the blink of an eye, more than 80% of the essence and blood were swallowed.

The five hundred golden-body arhats were shocked and angry. They all stood up and recalled the Vajra Bead to beat Amitabha again. At the same time, they exhausted all the magic power in their bodies and sang the Buddhist magic spell in unison. The infinite Buddha power condensed into one hundred and eight Buddhist six-character mantra secret talismans in the void, like a roll of the sky river, rushing into the bodies of the eighteen Bodhisattvas who were still motionless.

An angry roar came from the mouths of these Bodhisattvas, either a dragon roar, a tiger roar, or a leopard roar. The eighteen Bodhisattvas opened their eyes wide at the same time, and formed seals on their hands and shook them fiercely. The heads of the demon gods attached to them were also shaken open, and their sharp teeth pulled off large pieces of muscles that emitted a colorful glass-colored color from them.

"Monster, let me return it to my master!" A dying Bodhisattva waved a red hydrangea ball and hit Amitabha in the air. The other seventeen Bodhisattvas took action at the same time, and they all shot out their most proud Buddhist magic weapons.

Amitabha sneered, and he took back the head of the demon god that was shocked, and turned into a string of amethyst Buddhist beads and hung it on his hands. He seemed like a wisp of illusion that easily flashed through the attacks of the eighteen Bodhisattvas, and turned into a dark cloud and rushed into the queue of five hundred golden arhats. The dark clouds were full of biting cold air, and in just one sweep, three hundred arhats turned into dead bones and fell to the ground. Their flesh and blood, essence and natal relics were swallowed by dark clouds.

Millions of Buddha soldiers exclaimed in unison, and two hundred golden-body arhats fled around in a hurry, but the three thousand Jiedi and many Arhats on the outside rushed here one after another. The area of ​​the dark clouds suddenly increased by more than ten times, and the remaining two hundred golden-body arhats were wiped out. Three thousand Jiedi just exclaimed, and as soon as they sacrificed their respective Buddhist magic weapons, one thousand eight hundred people were swallowed by the dark clouds.

Eighteen Bodhisattvas with great energy were hoarsely driven by the lotus platform and chased the dark clouds, but their cultivation was extremely strange and 80% of them were sucked away. How could they catch up with the dark clouds that were as fast as lightning?

The eight great Vajras also soared into the sky with anger. They endured the pain and surrounded the dark clouds, and were about to form a formation to trap the dark clouds to death. But they had just stood in the void, and the dark clouds suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before. Countless black dead bones fell in the air, which were the only thing left by the fallen Buddhist sages.

Five hundred golden arhats were completely destroyed, three thousand Jiedi were completely destroyed, and ten thousand guardians were completely destroyed. In just a few breaths, the Buddhist temple lost nearly 50,000 people, and they were all important figures who were placed on the surface on the surface of the Buddhist temple. Their cultivation may not be very high, but they were the Buddhist temple, just like the row of brightest and tender fruits placed in front of the fruit vendor. They are the signature covers of Buddhism!

In the world, who doesn’t know the reputation of the five hundred golden arhats in Buddhism? Who hasn’t heard of the power of the three thousand Jiedi? Who doesn’t know that any of the ten thousand two thousand Dharma protectors in Buddhism has the power and power to suppress a star field? At present, these famous figures were killed by others. This is even more shocking than the fall of those Buddhas who cannot come out of the world.

After all, those hidden Buddhas have not heard of their names for many years. If they die, they will die. It is nothing more than a few words of condolences by the Buddhists. But when these shopkeepers die, it is like shaving the golden paint on the face of a gilded Buddha statue, revealing the true nature of the mud inside, which is too ugly.

The Eight Vajras were stunned in the air, without saying a word for a long time; the Eighteen Bodhisattvas sat on the lotus platform with a dead face, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably. After a while, a Bodhisattva with countless crow's feet on the corner of his eyes suddenly jumped up. She pointed to Venerable Dayi and scolded: "Virtue Dayi, it was you who colluded with demons and transformed into the true body of the Buddha Lord, and killed many Buddhist disciples!"

Venerable Dayi was stunned. He was just shouting that he was wronged. Why did someone here put the blame on him?

With a strange eye rolling, Venerable Dayi roared angrily: "Don't you be so stinking, your eyes saw the Buddha, I colluded with that monster? Damn, that guy is Amitabha's true form! Oh, Master Buddha, I understand. In order to seize the Buddha's power and to harm him, you framed him with a bitter trick? His grandma, you are acting and cheating me!"

The Eight Great Vajras and Eighteen Bodhisattvas almost spit out blood. The bitter meat scheme? Have you ever seen the bitter meat scheme that has been completely destroyed by the elite? Not to mention the Buddha's Lord Amitabha, even those Buddhas who compete for power with Venerable Dayi dare not perform such a bitter meat scheme!

The Buddha's janitor fell, and the five hundred golden arhats, three thousand Jiedi, and ten thousand guardians, all died completely, and even a wisp of residual soul was not left behind. Who dared to use the lives of these people to act?

A Bodhisattva was so angry that she trembled all over. She shouted sternly: "Dayi Monk, it must be your hands and feet. You, you, you, you are extremely sinful!"

He heard the loud Buddhist chants coming from the void. The eighteen Buddhas, with the holy fire of the Buddhist sect, rushed to the sky above the Dalong Zen Temple. The Venerable Dayi rolled his eyes and shouted sternly: "You are here fast enough! Hey, you are too despicable. In order to frame the Buddha, you actually colluded with demons to kill your disciples. Are you the ones?"

Among the eighteen Buddhas, the ancient coffin Buddha with the highest status and the oldest qualifications, usually people call him the coffin Buddha, and gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Dayi... You must give the Buddhist an explanation for this matter! Why are so many Buddhist elites in your temple? "

The Master Dayi was not allowed to argue, and the Master of Coffin bit his teeth and giggled, with an indescribable joy at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he looked heartbroken and shouted sternly: "The Great Bodhisattva of the Spirit-Standing Swordsman is the Buddha's custody. You actually colluded with the devil to attack her. The eighteen disciples under Zitong are all the Buddha's cultivation level. Now they are harmed by disasters and only the peak strength of the Golden Immortal... There are five hundred golden-body arhats, three thousand Jiedi, and ten thousand guardians. You must take the responsibility for these people being killed!"

Venerable Dayi was so angry that he stamped his feet. He roared angrily: "Old coffin, does this matter have nothing to do with me? I was in seclusion in my Zen Temple, and someone died at my doorstep. Am I still responsible for them? Damn, they came to my Zen Temple to make trouble. Who will bear this responsibility?"

Master Shouzhuo shouted sarcastically, "Oh, your internal conflicts in Buddhism have reached this point? Tsk tsk, sit in your house behind closed doors, disaster comes from heaven, monk, why did you say you have become a sinner who colludes with the devil?"

Before the World Master of Coffin opened his mouth, Master Shouzhu smiled and said, "My World Master, I am polite this time. Well, I have witnessed all the causes and consequences of today's events with my own eyes, and I cannot blame Brother Dayi for everything."

The Master of Coffin looked at Master Shouzhu coldly, and he said coldly: "Your Majesty, this is an internal affairs of my Buddhism. Please do not interfere!"

Master Shouzhuo couldn't speak for a long time. The Master of Coffin clearly wanted to distort the facts, and even he, the witness, didn't want to listen to the words!

Shaking his head, Master Shouzhu sneered a few times, a ray of light gushed out from his head, and Taiqing Wanxiang Dingxing Tower silently gushed out with the stars in the sky. He said lightly: "Since you are unreasonable, what else can you say? I will come to learn about your skills today!"

The Master Shuzhu said proudly, "As the Emperor of Heaven, I must maintain the clarity of the world. Seeing injustice on the road, I must step on it hard! I only ask justice, no matter what your dirty right and wrong are fighting for power and profit!"

Venerable Dayi sighed to the sky, and he suddenly raised his thumb and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, you are so righteous!"
Chapter completed!