Chapter 13 The middle finger ends

A clear shout suddenly sounded on Mount Wutai!

This extremely clear and clear sound was mixed with the sound of the sky and the sound of the mysterious silk bamboo, which did not seem to be coming from a person's mouth.

It is indeed not sent by humans, but by Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

In the clear light, Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta lowered his head, looked at his waist, and made a creaking sound in his throat.

Ye Xiangseng's middle finger had already pierced into his waist and abdomen, and the flesh and blood nerves in his body could clearly sense the touch of the muscle lines on the finger.

After the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta gave a clear shout, there was still no expression on his face. He was using his six supernatural powers to resist the supreme Buddha power uploaded from his finger in his waist and abdomen. In fact, there was a hint of fear in the depths of his spiritual platform.

Because the breath on that finger is very familiar.

Although I have not listened to the sutras in front of that person for five hundred years, although I have been violating that person's will for the past five hundred years, and although I have been killing that person's close friends for the past five hundred years.

Even though it was five hundred years away, Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta still trembled.

Buddha's fingers!

Ye Xiangseng sat on the ground with a depressed look, his body and flesh had already broken. With a pure bodhicitta, he forced his mind and slayed his middle finger into the waist and abdomen of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

The palm of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta covered his forehead was pouring power in continuously. The power made Ye Xiangnumb, itchy, painful, frightened, scared... destroying his body, torture his mind, twisting his will, and at any time it might push Ye Xiangseng into the bottomless and dark space of death again, leaving only a body of ignorance, consciousness and unconsciousness floating in the world.

Fortunately, everyone has an indecent middle finger, and fortunately, Ye Xiangseng's indecent middle finger is very well-known.

Fortunately, Yi Tianxing taught Ye Xiangseng how to use that indecent posture to use that very well-known finger on Meiling.

The remaining breath of Buddha on the middle finger infinitely accelerated the speed of Buddha nature in Ye Xiangseng's body, turning the six terrible feelings of numbness, itchiness, fear and fear in his body into pure Buddha breath, and then used the middle finger as a bridge to continuously pour into the body of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

The treasure statue of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva became brighter and brighter, but her blue eyes became deeper. The shock on Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's face was just a glimpse of shock. He immediately replied to his awesomeness, and his blue pupils showed a supreme determination. He looked down at Ye Xiangseng, who was covered in blood. He whispered: "This is the Buddha's finger after all, not your finger."

After saying that, another clear drink came out from his lips. The creatures in Wutai Mountain were disturbed by the Bodhisattva's shouts and fell to the ground. They did not dare to move. The green trees and yellow flowers all over the mountain were shaking, the leaves were broken, and the petals were broken, and the intention of killing them was finally revealed!

There was a slight bang on the Laurel Cliff, and all the bluestones were crushed into powder by their might!

Ye Xiangseng felt that the power was even greater. The five blood on his face was spraying faster. His eyes turned red and then black, and it was hard to see anything. He had to barely release the remaining spiritual consciousness and absorb the scene around the cliff into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the sound waves are light, they are enough to crush the huge rocks. The sound waves dissipate, and the remaining trees on the mountain were severely damaged again. The roots were uprooted, the bark was twisted into tows, and the grass clippings flew. With the Laurel Cliff as the center, two Bodhisattvas, one big and one small, sitting and one standing, were whirlpools, stretching for dozens of miles long, quickly turned into a magnificent green circle, which was spectacular.

The circle of green bark and silk spins rapidly, but suddenly paused in the air on the hillside of Wutai. However, it did not disperse everywhere. Instead, it quickly closed in the direction of Yuegui Peak, which looked like a reverse projection process of a big explosion.

The gathering speed was very fast. But in an instant, the circle had shrunk to a diameter of only a few kilometers.

However, the sound waves in the sky became more and more intense as the circle narrowed. The roar of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta still echoed in the valley, like thousands of giant dragons rising and falling to fly, like phoenixes singing in the fire, extremely clear.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the two great bodhisattvas could no longer bear the realm of the world of the world, and the world was expressed with silence.

The little Wutai Mountain is no longer enough to accommodate the interference of energy caused by Bodhisattvas.

The green circle suddenly closed again, and the thunder that had just been quiet for a moment suddenly exploded!

A loud bang sounded at the top of Laurel Peak. The sound waves were only dozens of meters away, and then they were absorbed back by the powerful Buddha breath of the two great Bodhisattvas themselves. The previous layer of sound waves squeezed the next layer of sound waves, like rivers overlapping, rising and falling!

The bark and grass are thrust into the mountain like thorns!

A trace of extremely delicate dust bloomed on the top of the peak. With a loud bang, the dust formed a circle that was extremely round and perfect.

There was no one on the ground in the circle.

Thousands of monks at Mount Wutai raised their heads in confusion, and saw that on the green mountains, the Buddha's light was magnificent today, a ray of white smoke was flying towards the sky, and suddenly disappeared. From this, you can imagine the terrifying speed of the zodiac smoke.

In a quiet universe about tens of thousands of kilometers away from the earth, the sun in the distance is like a white ball of light, and the earth just blocks a piece of sunlight and casts a huge shadow into this space.

In the dark and quiet space, two balls of fire were burning. There was obviously no trace of air here, but the fire was still burning.

It is the rage of the green lion, the fire of the pure land karma.

The blood flowers are like catkins, floating around in a gravity-free space, and at a very slow speed, so they form an extremely charming picture, a bit like a flower on an oil painting scattered everywhere.

Inside the black and dark blood-colored flowers in this red are the two ignorant Bodhisattvas.

A ray of frost had formed on the face of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, and the long eyelashes seemed to be stuck by the white frost, so they were tightly closed together. His face was pale, and the necklaces on the treasure statue were Ruyi, and some unclean cracks appeared on the surface of the magic instrument.

All Buddhist children are disciples of the Buddha.

When Ye Xiangseng's middle finger on his hand brought the Buddha's remaining dignity into the body of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, the Buddha had already given up this disciple, so all the magical tools of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta were covered with a layer of rust and dark light at the same time. At the same time, the Buddha's breath was patrolling back and forth in Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta's body, and the meaning of nirvana was floating everywhere.

If it weren't for the supreme purity of the bodhicitta of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, perhaps it had already returned to nirvana at this time.

But what Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta said was right. The one who used this finger was Ye Xiangseng, Manjushri Bodhisattva, but not the Buddha himself.

Although Ye Xiangseng has reached the three levels of Manjushri realm, he is no longer the silly and beautiful monk on Meiling, so this Buddha finger is countless times stronger than that night - but he is not a Buddha after all.

Therefore, Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta did not die.

And Ye Xiangseng is about to die.

The blood spread out from his face, and it became countless strands and gradually moved away from this body. Ye Xiangseng felt that his middle finger was still stuck in a cold body, and couldn't help but smile. However, the corners of his lips were torn apart, revealing the teeth that had broken into millet grains.

Under the mighty hands of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, his five internal organs were broken, his muscles were broken, his skin was broken, his bones were broken, and his whole body was broken, but the fibrous and pure Bodhi was trying hard to absorb these flesh and bones.

Then, the power of Buddha fingering was used up.

Ye Xiangseng's eyes, which had become a blood cave, showed a trace of clear light, and the bodhicitta wrapped in the flesh of his body also showed a clear light. He knew that his deadline was approaching. However, his heart was clear and he still showed a miserable smile. He thought silently, but it was a pity that it was still a little short of it.

The frost on the face of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta gradually melted, the corners of his eyes shook slightly, and then he woke up.

In the quiet universe, under the shadow of the earth, the temperature is only about minus 200 degrees below zero. The extremely low temperature seems to be to freeze everything, but it cannot freeze the slowly stretched blood flowers.

Ye Xiangseng's spiritual consciousness no longer explored him. Instead, he threw himself into the blue planet in the distance with a few traces of attachment, feeling the blood in the flesh on his face flowing out in a ray-like manner, and smiled and thought, "If Yi Tianxing saw it, he would definitely laugh at how a chrysanthemum grew on my face."

With the sound of nailing, a crystal clear ice flower fell from the third long eyelash from the eyes of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

A faint Buddha breath came from his body. He gently turned his palm and gently brushed Ye Xiangseng's body like a fleshy mud.

However, it did not whisk.

A heart-wrenching fluctuation of power suddenly came from the distant blue planet. The power was extremely pure, extremely quiet and soft, extremely cold... It seemed to be much lower than the temperature in this universe at minus 200 degrees below zero.

The wave suddenly broke through the distance between time and space and came to this dark fire.

The blood flowers in the sky were filled with Buddha's breath, and were immediately frozen into countless ice chips, slowly moving with the ubiquitous gravitational field in the universe.

The palm of Dashizhi was on the top of Ye Xiangseng's head.

Ye Xiangseng's finger was in the belly of Dashizhi.

When the two great Bodhisattvas were exhausted, they were condensed into the universe by the cold and cold meaning of the last disaster, just like two exquisite but extremely bloody statues in the vast universe.

Earth, China, provincial capital, Guiyuan Temple, back garden, thatched hut.

The hut was gone, and was transformed into countless pieces of dust by a gentle force, spreading it flat on the ground.

The ancestor harshed, looked at the bare back garden beside him, the sucked and slightly transformed Vajra Demon Subduing Circle, and watched the books he had been hiding for many years scattered on the ground, and turned around with a bitter face.

Outside the garden, Uncle Chen was showing his head and looking at this place tremblingly.

The ancestor grinned and looked back at the ground that was originally a hut, but now it was bare.

Zou Leilei was lying there, extremely peaceful, her face was slightly red, and she could not see any abnormalities, as if she was sleeping soundly.

The old monkey scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "How about tens of millions of rooms in the Guangsha? I don't mind giving it to me."

Chen Shuping attached his palm to his mouth and shouted in a very light voice: "Sage, do you want me to go to heaven to kill that Bodhisattva?"

The old ancestor's dark brown monkey hair stretched out at the same time, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. It seemed that this proposal made him very happy, and he hummed: "This idea is good... If you want to die and kill Ye Xiang and the girl from the Zou family."

At this time, a very clever balance was formed between the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta and Manjushri Bodhisattva thousands of miles away. If someone killed the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, the power of the Bodhisattva's dispersion would be shocked to death in an instant.

The ancestor frowned: "Manjushri... is going to die."

A weak figure who looked timidly appeared on the courtyard wall, looking at Zou Leilei, who was sleeping soundly in the rain all over the sky.

The person coming was Qin Zier.

Today's Bodhisattva War, such a great fluctuation of vitality has clearly spread to her heart. Now she has become a vague immortal. But in her spiritual consciousness, she can faintly detect the faint connection between the back garden of Guiyuan Temple and this matter. Although her Taoist heart has become obsessed with for no reason since the disaster occurred before the New Year, and she does not want to have too much connection with the Yi family, for some reason, she still came - she can't do anything even when she comes, but just looking at the girl, Yi Tianxing's girl with a hint of confusion.

Chen Shuping hid half of his body behind the wall, only one head was exposed, and he looked up diagonally, and saw her.

The Dog Immortal Lord didn't know that this woman was the little princess of the Heavenly Court. When he descended to the earth to parasitize at Jiujiang Fourth Middle School, Qin Zier had not been born in this world.

But Chen Shuping still felt a little strange. He always felt that the somewhat demented beauty on the temple wall had a look of familiarity and disgust between his eyebrows. However, he had seen Qin Zier from afar outside the island northeast of Taiwan. He knew that the relationship between her and Yi Tianxing was a bit ambiguous, so he naturally did not dare to act randomly.

However, the ancestor ignored Qin Zier, who came quietly, stared at Zou Leilei with her golden eyes carefully. After a while, she said, "Dog, don't go to the sky, be careful to guard here."

The light green Vajra subduing demons flashed and seemed to collapse at any time. Chen Shuping asked worriedly: "What if the Tianka Rou Array rises? If you have a three-length and two-two-shortness, Yi Tianxing will not stew me when he comes back?"

The ancestor Jin Tong flipped over and sneered: "When will my family be so depressed that I need you guys to deal with my life and death?"

"What should I do with this girl?" Chen Shuping pointed at Qin Zier on the courtyard wall and asked for instructions.

The ancestor shrugged, and the wool balls on his shoulders fell on the slightly wet ground: "Who can handle housework clearly?"
Chapter completed!