Chapter 697: Shrimp Branch Looking at the Moon
The smile gradually lacks virtue, no, it is solidified.
The face of the beautiful pig also turned from red to black, and the two big ears kept fanning, and the sea of consciousness of the Buddha swelled again, slapping his spiritual platform.
"Master, stop it, the disciple's spiritual platform will really be destroyed by your old man. "The consciousness of the Buddha of the Fruit Thief trembled. At the same time, he glanced at the Buddha King of the Fire House, poor junior brother, now he is only three feet tall, and he has been planted with a ring seal by the old thing, you deserve it, even if you cultivate to become the Buddha King, you can't escape the palm of the old man.
"In front of the master, I and the junior brother of the fire house are both mortals. "The consciousness of the Buddha of the Fruit Thief is repeated.
"Fruit Thief, shut up!" said the beautiful pig angrily. It did not condone the Buddha because he voluntarily handed over the nameless stele.
"I can only destroy this body. Suddenly, the Fire House Buddha King sneered, "Master, I've been waiting for a long time today. β
Bang!
The three-foot Buddha body of the Fire House Buddha King exploded, including his spiritual platform and the sea of life, all of which were reduced to nothing.
In the distance, the Swordless Buddha King was also stunned, with a look of disbelief. "It's really ruined!" he said, "yes! It is worthy of the man in my photo, and for the sake of freedom, the body of the Buddha king who has been practicing for many years is willing to give up." β
"If he is willing to give up, what about you? King Wigofer's second doppelganger sneered, "Wujian, I know you too well, that's why I didn't dare to resist me." β
Airplanes!
The shock (silence) stick ring mark on the Swordless Buddha King's body shook again, "Spare me, Master!" The Swordless Buddha King knelt on the ground, even if the other party was just a clone, not the real Wickor Buddha King, he was willing to kneel.
The ring seal did not mean to stop, it was still shaking, and the skin of the swordless Buddha King was like a river blown by a cold wind, suddenly rippling, constantly surging, from the soles of the feet to the scalp, there was no quiet place. In an instant, his skin, muscles, bones, and organs vibrated tens of thousands of times with the ring seal. "Poof!" As soon as the Swordless Buddha King raised his head, more than 50,000 kilograms of blood spit out, staining the sea of knowledge of the Fruit Thief Buddha red.
"Hey, over there, keep a low profile. The Buddha's consciousness was displeased, "This is my sea of knowledge, don't turn it into your aunt's sea." If you want to vomit, go outside. β
But the Swordless Buddha King didn't pay attention to the Fruit Thief Buddha.
Whew!
The red pig's head, her ears, gradually stopped fanning, and they also became smaller, first only the size of a banana leaf, then like a fan, and finally only the size of a palm, and then disappeared. After the pig's ears disappeared, the pig's head also turned from black to white, and then it was as clear as snow water in a jade bowl.
"It seems that your patience will run out of shame for the Buddha King. King Wigofer's second doppelganger laughed.
The Buddha King of the Fire House self-destructed the body of the Buddha King, and the beautiful pig also became an ownerless thing, so he had to show his original form, which was a pig hair, a pig hair.
Snort!
The red pig hair emitted hundreds of thousands of long threads, splitting out, as if they were going to chop anyone who caught them.
The consciousness of the Buddha who stole the fruit was inexplicable, grass, what is the old guy doing, he is insatiable! "Five-finger sealing Zen. Suddenly, the consciousness of the Buddha who stole the fruit shouted.
Teng! Teng! Teng! Teng!
The five pillars burst out from the sea of knowledge of the Buddha of the Fruit, thousands of feet high, and they were five fingers.
It was just five fingers that suddenly appeared, and they clutched a long chain and three talismans. With an uproar, the long chain swept out angrily, entangled the spirit platform of the Fruit Thief Buddha, and the three talismans were also pasted.
Boom!
After the roar, the Fruit Thief's spiritual platform disappeared from his sea of consciousness, and tens of thousands of long red lines swept by, but nothing was hit.
And that red pig hair, no, it is more like a copper pillar burned red by fire, with a circumference of more than ten zhang and a height of more than a thousand zhang. And hundreds of thousands of long red lines also come from it. "Fire House Buddha King, come out, the poor monk knows that you have made a lot of puppets as stand-ins. Now, you're hiding inside the puppet. β
The voice of the Buddha King was like a thunderbolt, and the sea of consciousness of the Buddha who stole the fruit was in chaos, and his consciousness had long since collapsed, and he could not maintain his human form. "Terrible, is this the power of the master? I haven't seen his Daihime yet!"
It is rumored that in order to cut off the demons in his heart, the Buddha King of Resentment Burial refined his Armstrong whirling cannon into a peerless spear, which is 90,000 zhang long, and can easily turn over rivers and seas, with the power of the day. Even if you steal the Buddha, you won't have a chance to see it.
"Thief!"
Suddenly, red pig hair, there was a magnificent and majestic voice sounded, it was the voice of the Buddha King, he said: "The thieves are not stopped. β
Bang!
The sound waves were rolling, and the sea of knowledge of the Buddha of the Fruit Thief turned into a sea of blood. A golden word "thief" suddenly rushed out, chopping the waves, and destroying thousands of waves.
The lazy snake demon queen snorted: "Resentful burial Buddha, you originally had an opinion on me, just do it, the little woman took it." β
I saw a blue-haired woman, her long hair was flying, each hair was thousands of feet long, and a hundred hairs were tied into a bunch, and if it was many times, there were a hundred bunches in total. And the hundred strands of hair, like a torrent of blue, swept out steeply, sweeping away the terrifying waves. Collide with that golden word "thief".
Bang bang bang!
Every strand of hair swept down, the word "thief" would stir up a wave of golden light hundreds of feet high, dazzling to the extreme.
The swordless Buddha King secretly said bitterly, one trouble has not been solved, and another one is coming. "Is this my fate, no, I am not convinced. Fate cannot let me lower my proud head and (muffle) my jaw. I heard him roar, and the waves of anger exploded, and a small sword broke through the air, slashing at the second clone of King Wigofer.
"Criminal!" the second doppelganger of King Wigofer snorted, "You have the intention of killing the teacher, and the teacher still chooses to forgive you." β
With a flick of his fingers, the second doppelganger of the Buddha King Wigo made a series of spell marks, which were complex and complex, and with a rumbling sound, it shook the three-foot body of the Swordless Buddha King. Bang, bang, bang, the swordless Buddha King seemed to have been struck by a thunderball, and his body exploded into clouds of blood mist. It's the spell that is at work.
"The mantra of being a teacher will make your (silenced) bar no longer (silenced) for the next three hundred years. What, are you afraid, not surprised, not surprised, not surprised. King Wigofer's second doppelganger sneered.
Although it was only for a moment, the Swordless Buddha King faltered. He has his own plans, in the future, he will leave Jianling Mountain, stay away from the Buddha Kingdom, and return to the old world, dominate one side with the attitude of a big man, and become a giant. But if his own big Ji Ji loses his effect, it will be crueler than killing him. "Damn, damn. The old monster of King Wigofer will make a disgusting spell mark. The Swordless Buddha King suddenly lowered his head, and was shocked to find that his Armstrong Boom Cannon was wrapped in a circle of black mantra light, as if it had been tanned. "Perception, I lost consciousness of Daihime. β
"Hahaha, this is the effect that the teacher wants, seeing your disillusioned appearance, the poor monk is happier than eating a few candies. I have no sword, and you don't want to escape from the palm of your teacher in this life. β
Rise!
The second doppelganger of King Wigo flew forward, and he slapped it with his five fingers, turning into a towering mountain and heading towards the Swordless Buddha King. "Reflect at the bottom of the mountain, wicked. β
Bang!
Under the town of Wuzhi Mountain, the swordless Buddha King completely disappeared below, and his breath was completely gone. The second doppelganger of King Wigofo laughed, "If this is the case, the apprentice should be like an apprentice, and it would be good to occasionally sacrifice the flowers of his own local area, why rebel against me." Where did you get your confidence, who gave you the guts? Wujian, although you are not my son, you are much stronger than the waste of Makeup Yang, if he has one percent of his talent, the poor monk will not raise him as a pig. Pigs, you know, fattened to kill meat-eaters. β
The second doppelganger of the King of the Buddha of Wigo stood at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain and said softly, he didn't know if the King of the Swordless Buddha could hear it, but it didn't matter.
Suddenly, the Five Fingers Mountain moved, "My teacher!" At the foot of the mountain, the voice of the Swordless Buddha King came out. "You think that sealing my (muffled) jaw will make me die. Hahaha, you're too naΓ―ve and too kind to me. It is your mercy that will kill you!"
Click, click, click! Countless cracks sounded, and the Five Finger Mountain exploded, millions of stones flew out, and tens of thousands of talismans were burning, and soon turned into ashes. And at the foot of the mountain, the three-foot body of the swordless Buddha King began to increase, seven feet, one zhang, three zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, eight hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, two thousand zhang, and finally stopped at five thousand zhang. And in his hand he was holding an indescribable thing with a highlight. It was more than 10,000 feet long. The Swordless Buddha King swung the indescribable object and smashed it on the second doppelganger of the Wigo Buddha King.
The second doppelganger of King Wigofo, every inch of the Buddha's body is cracked, from the scalp to the ears, to the shoulders, arms, palms, waist, and feet. Click, click
"It is rumored that the Great Ji Ji who was buried in the Buddha King exceeded 90,000 zhang, and the disciple was not talented, so he also cut it off and refined it into a length of 10,000 zhang. The Swordless Buddha King sneered, "I've waited so long, just for today, to kill you, to see your expression of eating soil, old thing, not surprised, unhappy." You just skinned it, are you happy? β
Seeing the second doppelganger of King Wigo turn into a pile of detritus, the Sword Buddha King was indescribably happy.
From seven hundred years ago, he cut off the Great Ji Ji, and began to sacrifice his Armstrong Boom Boom Cannon, of course, lost the Great Ji Ji, the swordless Buddha King was not reconciled, so he collected a lot of small fresh meat, of course, the selection criteria is according to the length of their rolling pin, break theirs, while it is fresh, and then graft it on top of himself with the magic power of Buddhism, so that it can be used for decades, and then grafted after it is broken.
Pig hair, the pig hair of the beautiful pig, it also noticed the abnormality of the Swordless Buddha King, "What a Swordless Buddha King, his courage is not below King Wigo, but unfortunately, the apprentice is an apprentice after all, he can't compare to King Wigofo." β
The beauty pig is a contract beast of the Buddha King, and any of its pig hairs are equivalent to doppelgangers, which can be seen by pig hair, and can also be seen by the Buddha King of the Resentment Burial.
Therefore, in a mysterious and solemn ancient temple of the Buddha King, a Buddha King, the eyebrows are golden, and his body is also golden, this person is no one else, it is the teacher of the Buddha who steals the fruit and the Buddha King of the Fire House, and the Buddha King is one of the oldest and most powerful Buddha kings in the Buddha country. "Come on. The Buddha King said softly.
I don't know how many thousands of miles away, there is a palace complex made of gold, stone and jade bricks and glazed tiles, the giant pillar that has stood for thousands of years finally has a reflection, boom, the giant pillar moves, shakes off the broken jade on the ground, brushes and brushes, the Buddha King shoots out from every tile, every brick, every wall, illuminates this small world. Millions of monks fell to the ground, shouting the praises of the immortality and majesty of the pillar.
With a loud bang, pieces of palaces collapsed, the Pure Land became ruins, the monks turned into evil ghosts, and the 90,000-foot long golden pillars broke through the air and flew to the side of the Buddha King.
"My teacher!"
"My teacher!"
"My teacher!"
"Buddha King, the greatest Buddha King of the Buddha Kingdom!"
"It's the Buddha King's Great Ji Ji who is back!"
"Finally, is the Burial King about to join up with his Armstrong Boom Cannon? β
"We have been waiting for thousands of years for this moment!"
Around the Buddha King, groups of monks, Dharma protectors, warrior monks, sweeping monks, blind monks, knelt down in the dust, their faces were pious, and their eyes were full of some unknown madness.
And the closer to the Buddha King of the Grievance Burial, the higher the status of those monks in the Buddha Kingdom, the innermost layer is the Buddha King, who has the position of the Buddha King, and is nominally equal to the Buddha King of the Grievance Burial, but they also kneel at the feet of the ancient Buddha King.
What makes people even more desperate and solemn is that the Buddha King who is buried just said the word "come".
While!
A roar that tore through the sky sounded, and above the ancient temple, the egg-shaped air cover exploded suddenly, and the 90,000-zhang long Armstrong whirling cannon fell from the sky.
"Small. β
The Buddha King said again.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Above the ancient temple, the void collapsed for thousands of kilometers, and the 90,000-zhang long Buddha King's Da Ji Ji was obviously angry, and was very dissatisfied with the burial of the Buddha King, and deliberately opposed him. If you let it be small, we will be small, wouldn't it be very shameless.
"Humph!"
The Burial Buddha King said softly, and no one heard his sigh, including those Buddha Kings kneeling in front, these Buddha Kings were all his disciples, and they were more promising than the Fire House Buddha King.
Bang!
Two golden rays of light shot into the sky, angrily sweeping the sky, they were nothing else, they were the eyebrows of the Buddha King.
The 90,000-foot-long Armstrong Boom Boom
"Those who betray me are like dust under my feet, the wind cannot blow, the water cannot be washed away, the snow cannot be frozen, and they will never be reborn, and they will always be trampled under my feet. The Buddha King said in a loud voice.
Wow!
The divine thought of burying the Buddha King is like flowing water, and in an instant of one thousandth of a thousandth, it spreads for tens of thousands of miles. And high in the air, the ninety-thousand-foot-long Armstrong Boom was also entangled in two long golden eyebrows, no matter how it collided, it was in vain, and it could not escape.
Small!
Still young!
Keep it small!
Then small!
In the end, the 90,000-foot-long Armstrong Boom Boom turned into a vibrating (silencer) stick, but it weighed more than 10,000 pounds and smashed downward.
"Is this your last unwillingness? The Burial Buddha King sneered.
While!
The Buddha King grabbed the vibrating (silenced) stick. "You're finally back in my hands, a thousand years, a thousand years. β
"My master, it's time for us to go. β
A Buddha King raised his head and said respectfully, he is also a Buddha King, known as the Buddha country is immortal, he is not destroyed, he has a thousand Buddha heads, so it is called a thousand Buddha kings.
"Qianshou, your junior brother Huo Zhai, he is in trouble, you go and rescue him. "Resentment and burial of the Buddha king.
"Yes, my teacher. "The Thousand Buddhas King Road.