Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth: common people are in trouble
Jingnian Zen Buddhism, known together with Cihang Jingzhai, is the two major martial arts holy places and the leader of Baidao.
As the host of Jingnian Zen, Monk Lekong's Buddhist practice and martial arts practice are rare in the world.
At the same time, this person has practiced silent meditation for more than 20 years and never speaks.
In order to crack Xia Yunmo's illusion, he made a sound of thunder, and his closed-mindedness was broken.
When everyone heard Monk Kong's words, they felt like they were wake-up call, and all the illusions in front of them were broken one by one.
Xia Yunmo or Xia Yunmo are definitely not the Buddha who saves all sentient beings.
Not only is he not a Buddha, he is also a devil who is addicted to murder, and he wants to drag all living beings into hell.
Monk Lekong looked at Xia Yunmo. He was only wearing a yellow monk's robe, with deep and inexplicable eyes, making it difficult to find out the depth.
Xia Yunmo said with his hands: "The old monk's skills are indeed good and worthy of praise."
Monk Lekong's silent meditation was broken, and silence had no effect. He said, "Amitabha, thank you for your praise from Master Tian, and I would like to ask Master Tian to put the Heshi Bi back into the bronze hall. The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
Xia Yunmo said calmly: "What if I don't look back?"
Monk Lekong said, "My Buddha also acts like a Vajra. Since Master Tianshi is obsessed with it, our institute will eliminate demons and protect the way and eliminate a great disaster for the world."
Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "I have been waiting for you for this sentence for a long time. Why do you have to say so much? Everything is better to see the truth through force."
Monk Lekong clasped his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha." As soon as the words fell, Monk Lekong shot out like lightning.
Monks are also old people, so they naturally know the benefits of taking the lead.
wave, wave, wave.
As Monk Lekong bounced his fingers, the Buddhist beads held in his hand flew towards Xia Yunmo one by one. Each of them cut through the rain curtain, carrying the supreme power, and blasted towards Xia Yunmo.
There are a total of 108 Buddhist beads in his string, which means "to achieve a hundred and eight samadhis and cut off eight hundred afflictions."
These 108 Buddhist beads attacked Xia Yunmo from different directions, attacking 100 acupoints around him. This method alone showed the extraordinaryness of Monk Kong.
What's more, any power carried by this Buddhist bead, hitting a person is enough to make a pool of meat paste.
At the same time, the four great guardians also took action and besieged Xia Yunmo.
As for the 232 monks, they knew that they were not Xia Yunmo's opponents, so they could only add to the trouble if they attacked rashly.
Therefore, the monks were determined to recite scriptures and Buddha's name together in the rain curtain. The wooden fish rang, and followed a certain rule to rise and fall in the sound of chanting scriptures.
Even in the heavy rain, it still looks extremely clear, as if even the night is covered with a peaceful atmosphere, making it look particularly quiet and profound.
"Good come!"
Xia Yunmo poked out his hand, his five fingers were like swords, and he swung gently in the rain, and five sword energy flew out.
These five sword energy did not move straight forward, but were ever-changing and twists and turns, and turned into a sword curtain in the air to resist Xia Yunmo.
Dangdangdangdangdang.
The sword energy spread across the sky, and one hundred rosary beads hit the sword curtain, making a sharp sound, and then shattered into a ball of powder.
Finally, the rosary was completely broken and the sword energy was dissipated.
The moment the last bead dissipated, Monk Lekong finally appeared. One of his palms pressed towards Xia Yunmo like a curtain of sky.
Xia Yunmo did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, the lightning flashed, and his palm came out like a dragon.
boom!
Two powerful energy seemed to divide the rain curtain all over the sky into two halves. The raindrops suddenly hit the sides, ejected on the wall, and suddenly a small hole broke out.
With Monk Kong's high internal strength, he couldn't help but take several steps back at this time, his body was filled with blood and a fishy smell in his mouth.
The stone slabs under Xia Yunmo's feet were also shattered, and his arms were slightly numb. It was indeed extraordinary that Monk Lekong became the leader of the righteous path.
At the same time, the four great guardians came one after another, with their energy and energy combined, and they used their own martial arts skills to rush towards Xia Yunmo.
And the 232 monks' Zen sounds became more and more grand. After hearing this, the four great guardians Vajra had their eyes brightened and ten thousand of the martial arts could send back the twelve levels of power.
As for this Zen sound, it is a distracting noise to Xia Yunmo.
These four guardians Vajras join forces to fight, and almost no one in the world can beat them. Even Xia Yunmo dared not fight head-on.
In the meantime, a strong wind suddenly blew up around Xia Yunmo, and his arm swirled in the air and gently tapped on the arms of the four guardians.
The flower-transferring mummies is an extremely mysterious way to use force to fight. Under this operation, the power of the four guardians of the Dharma was disordered, almost hurting their own people.
Xia Yunmo slapped out another palm, and a loud noise in the void, and the overlapping true energy poured towards the opposite side.
Although it is just a palm, it has evolved into endless palm shadows, and the palm wind is like mercury leaking, and it is not clear through the wind.
The four great guardians Vajra hurriedly used all their strength to resist the power of Xia Yunmo's attack.
boom!
The four great guardians Vajra had pale faces, and blood was vomiting from the air, and their body fell out, and it was difficult to stand up.
Xia Yunmo was hit by a vast and vast Buddhist true energy. As his body shook, he used the golden light indestructible magical power, and the Buddhist true energy immediately dissipated without a shadow.
"Shut up to me."
Immediately, Xia Yunmo held true energy in his mouth, supplemented with soul-catching techniques, and shouted loudly at a critical point in the Zen sound.
In an instant, the 232 monks felt that the true energy in their bodies was rebellious, and their whole bodies felt like they fell into an ice cave. Their bodies became weak and they fell to the ground one after another.
"As a monk, you should practice Zen and recite scriptures instead of disrupting the world. It's better not to have this martial arts."
Immediately, Xia Yunmo's sleeves flew up, and a strong energy shot out from his fingers. He suddenly shot into the dantian of Monk Kong and the four great guardians. The five monks' deep internal skills for decades also disappeared and turned into ordinary people.
Losing this martial arts support and his anger attacked the heart, the four guardians fainted one after another.
Only Monk Okong was still there, but in a moment, he seemed to have grown old in fifty or sixty years old and turned into an octogenarian.
"From then on, the Jingnian Zen Buddhism was removed from the world. As for this magnificent area, when the deity is free, someone will take it down, melt the golden Buddha, and turn it to the people."
After saying that, Xia Yunmo picked up the umbrella and left.
Many disciples in Jingnian Zen Temple looked at the man who was arrogant and left, but had no choice but to feel depressed again and vomited blood.
Monk Lekong sat on the ground and finally sighed: "This person has no taboos in his actions. The more he becomes more and more aggression, he will inevitably become a great devil who harms the world. People are in trouble, and people are in trouble."
Chapter completed!