Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1741: Buddha Guangpu Zhao
Chapter 1741 Buddha's light shines
"Brother?"
Sakyamuni Huijing opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his face, got up and saluted, and said: "The big gambling battle is about to start. The brother is guarding at the gate? Why are you here?"
"Why? Are you going to keep not telling my brother about this? It is no small matter that the golden body was shattered. You may have been ruined for so many years of penance. For such a major event, you will not let me be informed. Something is wrong."
The young monk looked at Sakyamuni Huijing coldly.
"The golden body is broken. I actually blame myself for not being able to tell the situation. The other party has spared my life. What else can I say? The younger brother plans to dive in here to see if there is a chance to reconsolidate the golden body. Although the combat power is incomparable to the past, there are also more Shouyuan chanting and chanting Buddha, and the younger brother is already satisfied."
Sakyamuni Huijing said in a low voice.
"Brother, do you know that since the establishment of the Jiuzhaigou Temple, the forces that stood shoulder to shoulder with me, after the changes over the years, some have disappeared without a trace, and some have been reduced to three-liu sects, six reincarnations Zong, Jiuyou Demon Sect, Yin-Yang Sect, which sect of them is inherited longer than our Nine Temples Ancient Temple?"
The young monk turned around, turned his back to Sakyamuni Huijing, and said slowly.
"It's my Buddha bless you."
Sakyamuni Huijing puts his hands together.
"Buddha? Have you ever seen the real Buddha? In the eyes of mortals, we are Buddhas. We don’t fight for our own breath. Who can bless us? The sects that have disappeared, the sects that have fallen, have not offended us Ancient temple? If you have grudges, you have to get revenge. If someone else hits you three times, you have to hit the other party thirty punches. But it doesn’t matter. There is not only one way to get revenge. Brother, you study and practice Buddhism all day long, do you know , The truth in this world is still above this boxing!"
The young monk turned around fiercely, looked at Shakyamuni Huijing with a bit of hatred, and then squeezed his right fist. The void was shattered by his grip.
"If you don’t have a strong fist, how many people will listen to your Buddhist teachings even if you speak out? Brother originally planned to wait for you to break through to the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, and let you take over my position in the temple and become The new generation of guardians of the Nine Temples, and brother, I have to leave the desperate situation of death to find an opportunity to break through to the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. Now it seems that if you become the guardian of the Nine Temples, the fist of the ancient temple of the Nine Temples will be weakened in the future. I can’t give you this seat."
The young monk said lightly.
"I let my brother down."
Sajia Huijing smiled slightly, as if he didn't take this position seriously.
"The one who broke your golden body is called Ning Beixuan, right?"
The young monk sighed.
Sakyamuni Huijing nodded.
"I see, these few punches, I will help you get them back. This is a wanted criminal of Huanxi Demon Sect. This time I will sell it to Huanxi Demon Venerable by the way."
After the young monk said, his figure disappeared.
Sajia Huijing was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Ruye."
"Uncle Master."
Sakyamuni Ruye walked in with a guilty conscience.
"You passed the news?"
Sakyamuni Hui said indifferently.
"Yes, Uncle Master, your golden body has been cultivating for so many years, but now it is broken by that guy. It's like Ye can't swallow it!"
Sakya Ruye admitted somewhat frankly.
"Forget it, you can withdraw."
Sakyamuni Huijing waved his hand.
Sakya Ruye breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he would be punished to face the wall, but he didn't expect him, the uncle master, to punish his self-assertion.
After Shakya Ruye retreated, Shakya Huijing was silent for a while, suddenly looked at the void, and smiled slightly, "Brother, since childhood, you have been the most pained by the master. When he was five years old, he explained to you. The Buddha’s Golden Body Jue of Shanghai Zheng, and I can only listen to some Buddhist principles. You started practicing at the age of five, condensing pill at eighteen, eternal life at the age of thirty-three, Dharma-image at the age of seventy-eight, and breakthrough to the realm of creation at the age of four thousand. It is the generation of the ancient temple of the Nine Temples, the fastest cultivator of Tianjiao. At that time, I chanted the sutras and chants for a hundred years before I could condense and achieve immortality..."
"So I like to recite Buddha, and you like to use your fists."
"But, fist really can't solve all problems..."
With a sigh, Sakyamuni Huijing looked in the direction of Yunqicun and smiled.
"Brother, go well."
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Yunqi Village.
Ning Qi instructed Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui to take charge of the miscellaneous items in the village. The two girls couldn't believe it at first, but after they were sure that Ning Qi was not joking with them, the two girls were very happy, and hurriedly took the group with them. The new villagers began to transform Yunqi Village and build more cultivation caves, but Tian Xiezi and others were guarded by Ning Zi and the others, and they were suppressed in the original prison in Yunqi Village.
It was a hollowed out mountain. Before that, it seemed that many monks had been locked in it.
Everything was arranged, and Ning Qi came to a valley thirty miles away from Yunqi Village.
"System, I want to advance."
"Starting to advance, please prepare the host."
The sky gradually dimmed, and there was a whirlpool in the sky, and golden dragons roamed inside.
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As Ning Qi arrived in the valley, a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe came to Yunqi Village. He looked more like a scholar than a monk.
"Who are you?"
Ning Bai walked out of the village. Both parties were also wearing white clothes. The difference was that Ning Bai's expression was colder.
"Are you Ning Beixuan?"
The young monk looked at Ning Bai lightly. He felt an unusual aura from Ning Bai. The cultivation base should be the creator of the Six Tribulations, which does not correspond to the rumored Ning Beixuan, but he hides the cultivation base. This kind of thing is too common, not to mention that the opponent is a monk who can defeat his junior.
"The boss is not in the village, and there are no people who believe in Buddhism in this village. You have come to the wrong place."
Ning Bai said lightly.
"He's not here? Then I will go to the village and wait for him."
The young monk smiled slightly, raised his foot and walked towards the village. Ning Bai subconsciously stepped forward to stop him. As a result, he ushered in a terrible force of creation. With a puff, Ning Bai flew out, heavy Falling on the ground, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the young monk didn't seem to take any action at all. He didn't even look at Ning Bai, so he walked into the village.
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the village.
Swish swish.
Ning Zi, Ning Jin, and Ning Fat arrived at the entrance of the village almost at the same time, staring coldly at the young monk, Han Tian Shengfei and others also walked out, thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the young monk, everyone looked different different.
"They are all the creators of the Six Tribulations, eh, there is still a breath of the demon race, are you demon? Then Ning Beixuan, may also be a demon? It just so happens that the Buddha's light is shining today, it's better to sit down and listen to me. Recite the Buddhist scriptures and return to my Buddha?"
The young monk smiled slightly, "In this way, I can spare you and wait for my life."