After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 150|Violent demolition

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This is the move of Master Miaofa! !

Senior? !

Qiao Wan was greatly shocked!

Ma Huaizhen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Here we come."

In the dazzling golden light, a Buddha wearing jade cassock and long dark blue hair walked slowly.

Qiao Wan was stunned and stumbled: "Senior?!"

Miaofa didn't look at her for a second, and his cyan eyes fell on Ma Huaizhen: "Thank you very much, Master Ma, for helping me today."

As soon as the Buddha came, Ma Huaizhen completely gave up and said with an unburdened smile: "It's easy to talk."

Leave the rescue to the professionals.

After that, Qiao Wan watched helplessly as the Buddha walked towards the gods and Buddhas with his face sinking like water! The broad sleeves of the robe fell automatically without wind, and while the navy blue hair was flying, a beautiful and cold face suddenly appeared like a cold light coming out of its sheath.

His eyes passed over the minced meat on the incense table. Although no changes could be seen on his face, Qiao Wan was immediately keenly aware of the changes in the airflow around him.

Even Qiao Wan couldn't help but tremble. Senior, he is definitely angry! ! ORZ

It is said that the Venerable Miaofa of the Great Guangming Hall has a clear distinction between good and evil, hates evil as much as hatred, and is ruthless and merciless towards his enemies. This is the first time Qiao Wan has seen such an angry Venerable.

The Buddha quickly made a Buddha seal on his hand and glanced coldly at the several Bodhisattva statues in front of him.

The "gods and Buddhas" of the heavens, who were sitting or lying down, stepped down from the shrine and crossed the swirling smoke.

The "Statue of Manjushri" rode a giant lion and jumped up with a thunderous roar in the blink of an eye!

The Bodhisattva smiled, and in an instant, his killing move was made. The sword of wisdom in his hand was about to pierce the Buddha's chest.

At the same time, the appearance of "Manjushri Bodhisattva" also slowly changed. His mouth was open in anger, his face was swarthy, and the saddle of the giant lion under him was a piece of **** human skin. □□, roaring and twisting.

Qiao Wan opened her eyes slightly unconsciously.

The first palm.

Miaofa's eyebrows were cold, and he pushed away the wisdom sword in "Manjusri's" hand in one fell swoop.

Click——

He broke it casually and threw it to the ground with a clang, followed by a second palm strike.

The third palm.

"...

Three palms of praise were given in succession, and with a loud bang, the clay statue of Bodhisattva shattered into pieces, with thin eyes on the red lips, and scattered limbs on the lotus platform, one by one, like flying flowers, bursting in clusters. .

All the gods and bodhisattvas gathered around them, and the three-foot-tall sandalwood Buddha statue looked down at Qiao Wan and others.

Giant axes and swords were raised high.

At this time, Miaofa finally said his first words to Qiao Wan, and shouted flatly: "Hurry up and leave!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiao Wan quickly picked up Ma Huaizhen and ran away!

It was late at night, and there seemed to be some kind of activity in the ghost market outside the pagoda. Qiao Wan took a look outside through the small window.

Gorgeous fireworks spewed out, the lights were bustling, and the crowd was crowded. It looks no different from the Lantern Festival in the world.

The porcelain brides walked together at night. A burly giant dressed in red clothes, an old wine jar demon with a short body and a wide waist wearing soap clothes came and went, and there were also people beating peace drums.

Sometimes the drums are beaten from the front, sometimes from the opposite side, sometimes the hoops are bumped, and sometimes the hoops are shaken. The drums are sonorous and the ring sound is crisp.

Dong dong——wow——

The white "Heavenly King of the Eastern Kingdom" plays the human bone pipa in his hand.

The drum sound tightened.

The pipa in the hands of King Chiguo clangs!

The cassocks rustled, and in a blink of an eye, the Buddha had already snatched the human bone pipa. His left hand was against the pipa, and the prayer beads on his neck were slightly raised due to the movement. The Buddha's light in the palm of his right hand became more and more blazing, and there was a bang. .

A backhand strike!

The sound of the pipa suddenly went out of tune, rose all the way up, and then stopped suddenly.

There was a drumbeat outside the window.

The wrathful eyes of the Angry-Eye King Kong paused at this last second, and then, a gorgeously painted head fell from the neck, the head separated from the body, fell to the ground, and turned into dust. .

Only half of the headless and empty clay body was left.

The next second, the sound of Taiping drums rose again, as dense as rain, as sudden as exploding beans, dong dong dong, dong dong dong, dong dong dong!

In the midst of this dense drum sound, Miaofa shouted loudly, and his palms hit the Buddhist niche one after another. The painting wall collapsed, and the bright and colorful paint fell to the ground, revealing the roughness and ugliness. bricks and tiles.

Dong dong dong——

The Buddha has a beautiful appearance, but his attacks are as fierce and swift as thunder. His body is like a mountain rising high, and his voice is like the roar of a thundering lion.

This palm shattered the body of the "god and Buddha".

This foot trampled the Bodhisattva statue straight into the sole of his foot.

Punches and palms, short and intense, yet as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, intertwined with the fluttering movement outside the window to form a dazzling scene.

Ma Huaizhen glanced at Qiao Wan, then looked at the Buddha bathed in golden light in the pagoda, and kindly reminded the confused young man in front of him.

"Look more." Changing his position, Ma Huaizhen held his chin, his gaze heavy, "It will also be of great benefit to your cultivation."

So strong.

Qiao Wan opened her eyes wide and her heart trembled.

This is simply a perverted level of strength! Before this, she had only seen Jiaying with such terrifying strength, but to be honest, during the battle on the long street, Qiao Wan was only responsible for the last hit, and then she ran all the way with the repair dog in her arms. As for Jiaying, after they left She never really saw what he did after that.

But now, the majestic true energy poured out without concealment, and the painting wall shook. Qiao Wan was dumbfounded as he watched Master Miaofa rumble past like a bulldozer, with debris everywhere he passed. Flying horizontally.

"Gods and Buddhas" deserve death.

Destroy, use your anger to destroy all the "gods and Buddhas".

Some pressure can shock people's hearts and minds, making people dare not even let out a fart, but some pressure can inspire a burst of lofty ideals in people's hearts!

Inspired by the wonderful Buddha's light, Qiao Wan's heart suddenly surged with pride, and her heart pounded in her chest.

So Qiao Wan clenched her sword with enthusiasm and rushed forward!

"Senior, let me help you!"

Perhaps aware of how powerful the Buddha in front of them was, the "Arhats" and "Bodhisattvas" invariably aimed their attacks at the Mystical Dharma.

During this crushing round, Qiao Wan realized that Miaofa might not need him here. Even so, he still tried his best to help with a sword or something.

The Buddha may have glanced at her, but he may not have.

"Lu Cixian, what are you doing here?!"

Noticing that there was a little one beside him, Miaofa frowned and shouted angrily.

Hitting a Buddha statue with a sword, Qiao Wan pressed the sword and said in a deep voice: "I'm here to help senior."

This was a bit shameless to say, and Qiao Wan couldn't help but blush slightly.

Miaofa didn't have time to take another look at her. Qiao Wan also restrained her mind and focused all her attention on the gods and Buddhas in front of her.

The more I looked at it, the heavier my heart became.

As the golden light grew stronger, these gods and Buddhas finally revealed their appearance as evil ghosts, with green seedlings and fangs, feeding on humans and drinking blood.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, concentrated her mind, and moved her sword around, stabbing out mercilessly.

It would be better to destroy this so-called "god and Buddha".

The drum beat became more and more urgent. Amidst the flying paint, Qiao Wan saw the statue of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva again. It had lost its divine appearance and revealed its **** interior, dragging the twenty-nine With **** hands, the Centipede Bodhisattva waved his head and jumped out, with a giant axe, a long sword, a vajra, a Zen staff and many other magical tools falling down together.

Miaofa's expression remained unchanged, and it took just a few moves.

The severed limbs fell down one after another from all over the sky, and with the intensive drum beat outside the window, they landed on the ground with "bang bang bang".

In the middle of the sky full of broken arms, the Buddha's long dark blue hair was slightly raised, and he walked through the rain of blood without any pause or hesitation. With his backhand, he smashed the heavenly cap of the "Guanyin" in white next to him.

Violence, evil nature but also divinity.

The pure and majestic light of the Buddha passed by, and the ghostly atmosphere in the pagoda was immediately swept away.

Qiao Wan sheathed her sword awkwardly and opened her mouth: "Senior."

Miaofa didn't pay attention to her, or he didn't have time to pay attention to her. He closed his eyes to himself, but his face turned a little blue.

Qiao Wan's heartstrings suddenly tightened, and she immediately realized that something was wrong! This scene was extremely familiar to her.

Just took a tentative step forward.

The magic method suddenly opens your eyes!

In an instant, an image with a green face and fangs suddenly came into view. Because of anger, a faint look of anger appeared on his face, and a four-armed shadow gradually appeared behind him.

Knowing that she couldn't do anything even if she was anxious at this time, Qiao Wan simply held down her sword and stood by the Buddha's side silently. If there is any abnormal movement, he can draw his sword immediately. After seeing the scene just now, Qiao Wan knew very well that Master Miaofa definitely didn't want to be like that. So if there was an accident, she would try her best to stop him with her sword.

Even if it can't be stopped, Ma Huaizhen can't.

After a while, the Buddha's face softened slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes fell on the young man beside him, but he said nothing.

The cold and majestic aura around him disappeared, Miao Fa slowly sat down with his eyes closed and began to chant sutras.

The sound of Sanskrit singing is endless.

Wherever the Sanskrit chant passes, it seems as if flowers are raining down from the sky, and every inch of the land is filled with glazed light.

A Seven Treasure Bodhi tree rises from the ground. The tree rises higher and higher, with lush branches and leaves scattered in all directions, and golden light hanging down like golden threads in dense strips.

Gentleness, compassion, and patience caressed the mess, the broken limbs and the broken flesh here and there one by one.

In the pagoda, the eyebrows and eyes of the clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas also turned into a puddle of mud, slowly flowing on the ground.

This is salvation...

Qiao Wan was shocked and lowered her eyes silently.

What a gentle Buddha light.

Ma Huaizhen slowly touched the small nails in his sleeves, his eyes deep.

He has the ability to incarnate as a Shura and destroy gods and Buddhas, and he also has the ability to incarnate as a Buddha and has the heart of compassion and salvation. With this glazed heart of benefiting the world, Master Miaofa of the Great Light Hall is indeed a well-deserved giant in the Zen sect today.

The drum sound outside the window gradually weakened.

Boom—bang—!

A loud noise soared into the sky!

The nine-story pagoda began to collapse layer by layer and turned into ashes.

And in the night sky, a group of dazzling fireworks suddenly exploded, and accompanied by the light of the Buddha rising straight into the sky, it lasted for a long time.

Fireworks filled the ground.

Amidst the ashes of flesh and blood, the peace drum sings of joy and peace.

At this moment, the Buddha who was sitting cross-legged suddenly swayed slightly and fell into Qiao Wan's arms like a majestic jade mountain.

Qiao Wan shivered and suddenly felt extremely stressed: Senior! ! Wake up! !

She...she can't bear it! ! ORZ