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Four hundred and seventieth nine chapters Buddha's anger(1/3)

Chapter 479 Buddha’s Wrath

In the palace of the Amitabha Kingdom, the magnificent Ruyi Buddha Buddha, adorned with jewels and jewels all over his body, stood on the lotus platform and glared at Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moggallana and his entourage.

Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moggallana and a group of Fu Yaming's disciples lined up neatly in a row to protect King Dorudo Cobalt and Da Si Tian, ​​looking at the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha with disdain.

The most murderous disciples, such as the Master Dragon Slayer, looked at Baoyan Ruyi Buddha up and down with fierce expressions in their eyes, as if they were planning the best place to strike.

Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha, as the re-disciple of Amitabha Buddha, has a high status in the Western Paradise. He has profound Buddhist practice. He has built his own eight hundred Ruyi Buddha Kingdom. He has hundreds of millions of devout Buddhist disciples. He has profound magical power and vast supernatural powers. Naturally, he looks down on the sun.

Bodhisattva and others.

It was not the Lotus Monk. The secret magic talisman hidden in the body of the Miaoshou Monk was destroyed, letting him know that his two favorite disciples were in danger. As a Buddha, Baoyan Ruyi Buddha should be outside the Western Paradise.

How could he come to such a mundane world like the Amitabha Kingdom with such a distinguished status if he was cultivating in a lotus pure land somewhere?

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the lotus monk, Miaoshou monk and Baoyan Ruyi Buddha who were beaten into meat cakes. He sighed softly and pointed at the puddle of meat paste.

A ray of white light that seemed to be there or not shone on the puddle of meat cakes. The Lotus Monk, the Miaoshou Monk and other six monks slowly gathered their bodies in the white light. They happily ran to the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha, put their hands together and saluted, and circled the Buddha three times.

Finally, he stood obediently beside Baoyan Ruyi Buddha.

Sunlight Bodhisattva clapped vigorously, raised his thumbs up and exclaimed: "It's amazing, it's amazing! Even after they were smashed into meat pies like that, they could be saved. Oh, the Buddha's Dharma is boundless. It really is boundless!"

Baoyan Ruyi Buddha smiled lightly and said calmly: "You also know that the Buddha Dharma is boundless? It shows that you still have some Buddha nature. Tell me your origins and the mastermind behind you. Obediently take refuge in this Buddha's seat.

Now, I can spare you the death penalty."

The Lotus Monk shouted sternly from the side: "Listen, you demon monks, this is Master's great mercy and mercy, forgive you and others for your sins. Quickly explain the origin of the so-called evil Buddha behind you, the Great Power, Wisdom, Wisdom, Ming Xing, Ming De, Ming Dao, Emperor and King Buddha.

, you can still leave a small life."

Sunlight Bodhisattva rolled his eyes, sneered a few times, and suddenly threw out the Zen staff in his hand, turning into a golden flying dragon and grabbing the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha headlong.

This golden dragon was eight feet long, with scales all over its body clearly like a living creature. Its eyes shot out a strange light that covered the shining head of Baoyan Ruyi Buddha. The faint light collided with Baoyan Ruyi Buddha's scalp, and actually splashed.

A little bit of fire. Fuya Ming's disciples all have Jiang Gui's temperament. They are the most spicy. How can they be patient and talk about others? They will fight at the slightest disagreement. This is in line with their temperament.

When Baoyan Ruyi Buddha saw Sunlight Bodhisattva taking action, he immediately sneered and said: "Put the pearls of rice grains too... Ouch..."

He was going to laugh at Sunlight Bodhisattva's rice pearls for their brilliance, but before he could finish his words, he felt a splitting pain in his scalp. The faint light emitted by the golden dragon's eyes was like a hundred and eight thousand sharp knives cutting his scalp at the same time.

, causing fire to scatter in all directions, and a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing. The golden body of the Buddha, which was tempered thousands of times with the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha, could not stop the invasion of that wisp of formidable aura.

The Lotus Monk, Miaoshou Monk and other monks saw fire splashing on the scalp of the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha, and then hundreds of extremely fine blood arrows suddenly spurted out from the smooth golden Buddha's scalp, which was as if it were made of gold.

The blood shot out with a "chichi" sound, like a sharp arrow, shooting dozens of feet away.

"Bold!" Just as a group of Buddhist cultivators yelled, they saw Baoyan Ruyi Buddha's knees weakened and he actually fell onto the lotus platform.

The Zen staff in Sunlight Bodhisattva's hand is Fuya Ming. During the time of the Sanyuan Association, he collected the essence of all kinds of hardware in the universe and spent countless hard work to refine it. After it was made, it was introduced and led to two

The saint led the ancient Buddhas of Buddhism to personally offer blessings and infuse Buddhist sutras and mantras day and night for 36,000 years. Its power is so great that it far exceeds the so-called innate treasures in the original universe.

In terms of power alone, the power of the 'Flying Dragon Staff' activated by Sunlight Bodhisattva's current cultivation level is not inferior to the incomplete version of Pangu Banner driven by Gu Xiechen with all his strength. With one blow, even the Great Luo Jinxiandu

I can't bear the terrible strength.

Baoyan Ruyi Buddha was carelessly stimulated by the strange light emitted from Feilong's transformed eyes. His scalp became like a sieve and spurted out a large amount of blood. His body felt like it was being pressed down by tens of thousands of mountains. The huge pressure made him stand firm.

Unsteady, his body shook and he fell off the lotus platform. A dog eating shit hit the ground hard.

With a loud "rumbling" sound, the six-foot-long golden body of Baoyan Ruyi Buddha was smashed into the ground, causing a large pit with a depth of dozens of feet. Before Baoyan Ruyi Buddha could get up from the pit, the golden dragon transformed from the flying dragon staff had already hit its head.

A claw slapped on his bald head, and a miserable howl was heard. The Baoyan Ruyi Buddha was round and round, like a piece of skull made of colorful glass that had been snatched away by the golden dragon's claw.

Blood splattered everywhere, the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha trembled like jelly, and his crystal-clear brain was exposed to the air. The pain made him tremble all over, and the screams shook the eighteen planets of Amitabha Kingdom to tremble at the same time.

A ray of Buddha light erupted from the brain of Baoyan Ruyi Buddha, and eighteen fist-sized golden relics poured out of the air, turning into a golden Buddha crown to protect the head of Baoyan Ruyi Buddha. Baoyan Ruyi was seriously injured.

The Buddha's panicked hands pointed to the top of his head, and a white light shone on the top of his head. The damaged head was repaired by 90%.

He stared at the Sunlight Bodhisattva in surprise. Three Buddhist treasures, including the Seven Treasures Ruyi, the Blessing Pestle, and the Vajra Wheel, shot out from the body of the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha, protecting his body. He pointed at the Sunlight Bodhisattva and shouted angrily: "Great...

You brave evildoers actually dare to hurt the golden body of this Buddha. You are punished by death!"

Taking a few breaths in anger, Baoyan Ruyi Buddha roared: "Send your name, this Buddha will not punish the unknown!"

Sunlight Bodhisattva rolled his eyes and exchanged glances with Moggallana.

The lotus monk behind Baoyan Ruyi Buddha shouted: "Master, that monster monk calls himself Sunlight Bodhisattva. This group of monsters is so bold that they dare to use the title of Sunlight Bodhisattva, one of the eight great sages of Buddhism, without permission. It is a heinous and unforgivable crime.

, his crime deserves to be punished!"

Baoyan Ruyi Buddha was stunned and shouted in surprise: "Sunlight Bodhisattva? He said he is Sunlight Bodhisattva? Ha, haha..."

Just when he was about to look up to the sky and laugh to express his ridicule to Sunlight Bodhisattva and others, Sunlight Bodhisattva and Moggallana had already silently rushed forward with a group of disciples. Dozens of Buddha treasures came towards the treasures with the light and auspiciousness that filled the sky.

The flaming Ruyi Buddha fell down on his head.

Moggallana held a vajra in his left hand and a demon-conquering pestle in his right hand. Two heavy lotus wheels were suspended above his head and rotated rapidly. Like a killing god, he launched a storm-like attack on the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha.

While he was attacking Baoyan Ruyi Buddha with all his strength, he shouted loudly: "You must be the stupidest bald donkey in the world. Why don't you kill an unknown person? Oh, how stupid!"

Poor Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha, although he was named a Buddha, his real cultivation level is only that of the middle-level Daluo Jinxian. As for Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moggallana, and Dragon Slayer Master Tai, who among the group is not a Daluo Jinxian?

cultivation level?

Fuya? Ming, Jieyin, and Zhunti were three saint-level masters who taught the Sanyuanhui a lesson. Moreover, Jieyin and Zhunti did not hesitate to expend their energy to initiate and preach for the disciples of Fuya Ming, Sunlight Bodhisattva.

The cultivation level of Bodhisattva and Moggallana has even reached the peak level of Daluo Jinxian.

The Baoyan Ruyi Buddha, who is just a middle-grade Daluo Jinxian, made a big show of his appearance when he appeared, but he didn't even pay attention to see what kind of perverts the enemies he faced were!

The three Buddhist magic weapons, including the Seven Treasures Ruyi, the Blessed Pestle, and the Vajra Wheel, were smashed to pieces by the two heavy weapons held by Moggallana in his left and right hands just once they met. The two lotus wheels sprayed out the flames of Buddha's light and fell heavily.

It hit Baoyan Ruyi Buddha's body, smashing his newly repaired head until thousands of peach blossoms burst open, and blood spurted out far away from his brain.

Dozens of Buddhist soldiers followed Moggallana's attack and landed on the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha. A loud noise was heard, and the six-foot-long golden body of Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha was beaten to pieces, like a statue carved from metal.

It was shattered inch by inch. Before the Buddha could even use his magical power, his physical body was completely destroyed, and the hard work of countless Yuanhui was instantly wiped out.

A ray of spiritual light flew into the sky surrounded by eighteen golden relics. A ray of true spirit of the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha roared in the spiritual light: "The bold demon monk dares to destroy my golden body. You have committed a heinous crime and you should be punished for your crime."

!When this Buddha sings his name, all of you will go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, a golden light shot up from behind Moggallana. A monk who was six feet tall and extremely thin stepped on two red lotus karma fires and flew into the sky, grabbing the true spirit of the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha.

In his hands, the red lotus karma fire burned fiercely from his palms, turning the true spirit of the Ruyi Buddha into pieces.

Sunlight Bodhisattva and Moggallana cheered in unison: "Junior brother's divine power is indeed extraordinary."

This six-foot-tall monk is named Bu'an, but he actually has a fiery temperament. Among the many disciples of Fuya Ming Sect, he is the only one who specializes in the murderous Buddhist technique of Red Lotus Fire.

The power is extremely majestic. Not to mention that the true spirit of Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha fell into his hands, even if the golden body of Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha was indestructible and was refined with red lotus karma fire for a period of time, he would turn his golden body into juice.

The Dragon Slaying Master laughed 'haha', grabbed the eighteen golden relics of the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha in her hand, and shot out a sword energy to crush the ray of spirit of the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha hidden in the relics.

She laughed and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. The poor nun has won such a big prize today without even taking action. Haha, let the poor nun deal with these bald donkeys alone!"

Turning his eyes, the Dragon Slayer Master's eyes were full of murderous intent. He waved his hands and swallowed seven or seventy-nine black dragons. The cyan flying knives with dense lotus prints on the blades all flew out and turned into forty-nine long dragon-like knives.

The light struck at the countless stunned monks brought by the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha in front.

Poor Baoyan Ruyi Buddha's disciples and monks, seeing their master Buddha being crushed alive by violent means, they were so frightened that their whole bodies were as stiff as wood carvings. With the cultivation of the Great Luo Jinxian, the Dragon Slayer Master used the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian to drive the forty-nine handles.

The saint personally refined it, and the flying knives blessed by the ancient Buddhas of Buddhism attacked. These monks were immediately killed with their heads rolling, and corpses scattered everywhere.

The first ones to bear the brunt were the Lotus Monk and the Miaoshou Monk. The two monks saw a flash of green light in front of their eyes, and vaguely heard the solemn and solemn Sanskrit singing rumbling in their ears. They felt a pain in their necks and suddenly lost all consciousness.

The nearby monks only saw a flash of sword light, and the Lotus Monk and the Miao Hand Monk were split into dozens of pieces. Amid the spurts of blood, forty-nine cold sword lights hit their faces, and the large group of monks howled miserably.

It was torn into pieces, and countless blood rose into the sky.

Master Longslayer laughed loudly and said: "The world of mortals is so miserable, but poor nuns are merciful. I have saved you and other bald donkeys. No thanks, no thanks!"

With a finger pointing, forty-nine sword lights flashed sharply, and dozens of cold lights spewed out from each sword light. Suddenly, the sky was filled with cyan sword lights shooting out in all directions, killing many of the disciples of Baoyan Ruyi Buddha.

With no strength left, countless bald heads flew into the sky, and a bloody wind swept around.

Sunlight Bodhisattva and Fuya Ming's disciples chanted the Buddha's name in unison, chanting sutras of compassion one by one, but they used the killing methods of butchers, like tigers rushing towards prey, and rushed into these people whose highest cultivation level was not Taiyi.

The monks at the peak of Golden Immortal were massacred without mercy.

Even the Buddha's light could not cover up the bloody aura rising into the sky. In just one cup of tea, the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha caused tens of thousands of casualties among the disciples here. Except for three or five monks who were protected by the best Buddhist treasures,

Fortunately, he managed to survive, but the other monks were all killed.

However, these few monks who were able to breathe only lived a few fingertips longer than their fellow disciples. The Lotus Wheel of Maudgalyana fell from the sky with billowing fire, shattering their protective light in one fell swoop.

Crush them into pieces including their souls.

Buddhism has such rare treasures as the Eight Treasures Pool of Merit. As long as a ray of remnant soul remains alive, the golden body can be recast in the pool of merit and the soul can be cultivated again. This pool of eight treasures of merit is in the hands of Amitabha, the living Buddha of Buddhism.

Now they have suddenly become enemies with Amitabha. The two saints Zhunti know the various functions of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in detail, so they passed down the special Buddhist magical power 'Pudu Qingshen Mantra'. With one blow,

The soul disappeared in smoke, and even the magical powers of the saints could not save it. In the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the imprint left by the Buddhist monks disappeared forever. The monks who were killed today will never be resurrected.

In a massacre, tens of thousands of Buddhist cultivators died tragically on the spot. Golden blood flowed all over the ground, and a strange fragrant fragrance shot straight into the sky.

Sunlight Bodhisattva stood in the sea of ​​blood and broken limbs and corpses on the ground and chanted in salute to King Dorudo Cobalt: "Your Majesty, now we can discuss the detailed terms of our cooperation."

Moggallana casually took out several contract documents written on Bodhi leaves from his sleeves and placed them in front of King Dorudo Cobalt with a smile.

These contract documents were drawn up by Fuya Ming herself, and they drew on various overlord clauses and contract traps in their original universe. On the surface, these contract documents seemed reasonable and mutually beneficial to both parties, but once signed, carefully
To be continued...
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