Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai - Chapter 703

Chapter 703: Cut off the golden lotus of Qi Luck, the gods and Buddhas do not stand

Shakyamuni’s Buddha’s light shook all over his body. At this moment, he was as dazzling as a big sun.

He formed the seal technique, and the Buddha’s light on his body immediately pressed against the profound light that lowered the magic pestle, and soon wiped out this infinitely powerful profound light. At the same time, his body that was shattered by the magic pestle was constantly recovering under the light of the Buddha…

Hiss–

There was a sound of inhaling air-conditioning between the sky and the earth.

The magic weapon blessed by the saint can’t hurt Sakyamuni?

Fahai smiled, and sighed in his heart, he was indeed Shakyamuni. Such methods were quite good.

Seeing that Sakyamuni was so simple, the three Tianlong guardians resolved this tyrannical blow, and the jealousy in their eyes became more and more intense.

Shakyamuni sat on the lotus platform and calmly watched the three Tianlong guardians, “You have done enough, now let’s take a trick from the poor monk.”

As he spoke, Shakyamuni changed his seal, and endless Buddha’s light diffused from his body, swaying the world. A vast statue of Dharma statue sits in the void, suppressing the 33rd heaven. Not only that, but the golden body of Dhamma is constantly absorbing the light of the Buddha and growing crazily, and in an instant it broke through the barriers of the Three Realms and went straight into the sky.

Fahai looked at this star Tathagata, one of the ultimate moves that can be called the Tathagata. This magical power possesses the power of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Although the three guardians of Tianlong held the magic weapon blessed by Zhunti, it was impossible to resist the Tathagata.

The three of them looked up at the huge Buddha hand that fell from the sky, their faces pale.

But they didn’t catch it with their hands. Instead, they urged their whole body mana crazily, and the magic weapon blessed by the saints, the fierce and mighty mana poured into the world…

The entire Three Realms were trembling.

“Shakyamuni, don’t you want to suppress us.” A fierce light appeared in the eyes of the Tianlong guardian, and the roar shook the world.

Facing their clamor, Sakyamuni always remained calm.

The Buddha’s hand photographed, and the magic power released by the Tianlong guardians continued to disappear.

The mysterious light that bloomed with the three magic weapons also dimmed under the suppression of the bergamot.

The turbulent mana swept across the world like a billowing wave.

The eyes of the two monks beside Tianlong Protector showed a deep look of horror, hissing loudly, “Impossible…”

Before they finished speaking, their bodies exploded under the power of the bergamot.

The Heavenly Dragon Guardian was shocked, and the brilliance on his body flickered like a candle, and the brightness was dim. He gritted his teeth and stared at Shakyamuni sitting on the lotus platform, “Sakyamuni, are you really going to make things impossible to resolve?”

Hearing this, Shakyamuni couldn’t help looking at Fahai.

Fahai said calmly: “You are the master, it doesn’t matter if you kill them.”

As soon as this remark came out, the Tianlong guardian felt desperate.

“Fahai, you are already invincible for killing the two guardians of Tianmei and Tianzhu. Do you really want to be immortal with the Western religion?” Tianlong’s guardian was distraught.

“The cause and effect of the poor monk and the Western religion has been cut. If that is the case, let’s completely tear your face.” Fa Hai said coldly.

The Tianlong guardian hissed, “Fahai, are you so confident that you can compete with the saint?”

“You are wrong, the poor monk never felt that he could contend with the heavenly saints.” Fahai said indifferently.

“In that case, how can you be so bold!”

“Dragon Guardian, even if the poor monk shows mercy to your subordinates, the introduction of Zhunti will still suppress me. Therefore, your life and death cannot determine anything.” Fahai said lightly.

Tianlong Protector almost vomited blood with anger.

His dignified saint protector is so trivial.

Unreasonable, unreasonable.

His body trembled with anger, and anger rose from his heart.

However, in his current situation, no matter how angry he is, it is useless.

At the moment when Shakyamuni was about to kill the Heavenly Dragon Protector, Fahai said, “Keep him alive.”

Shakyamuni nodded, converging his magical powers.

“Cut off his luck Jinlian.” Fahai slowly said as he watched the undecided Heavenly Dragon Protector.

“Fahai, you…” Tianlong Fa’s face was pale, and before he could react, Sakyamuni had already taken action.

The golden lotus of Qi Luck was cut off, the realm of the Heavenly Dragon’s guardian fell rapidly, and the mana in the body was fading at an extremely fast speed. The golden lotus of air luck can be said to be the foundation of all Buddhist disciples. If the golden lotus of air luck is cut, tens of thousands of years of penance will no longer exist.

As far as the Tianlong guardian is concerned, cutting off his luck Jinlian is much crueler than directly killing him.

He was originally a high-ranking saint protector of the Dharma, but without luck, Jinlian, his saint protector, even an ordinary Buddhist disciple can’t compare to it.

Because, from now on, even if Western religion is flourishing to the extreme, he will no longer be able to enjoy even the slightest trace of luck.

The Tianlong Protector lay weakly on the Fayun, his eyes dimmed and unspeakably miserable.

Fahai looked at him and said, “Tianlong protector, go back to the west and lead Zhunti back to life.”

The Heavenly Dragon Guardian was still tense at first, but when he heard these words, he completely collapsed, and opened his mouth to spit out golden Buddha blood.

Compared to his first spirited appearance, he is no different from the ants nowadays.

“Fa Hai, Fa Hai…”

He looked gloomy and whispered in his mouth.

“Send him back to Western religion, don’t be ashamed of staying here.”

Fahai gave an order, and Shakyamuni waved his hand, and the light of the Buddha hit Tianlong’s guardian, sending him back to the West to teach.

“Namo Amitabha!”

Fahai put his hands together and recites a Buddha’s name facing the west.

Later, he and Sakyamuni returned to the Jinshan Temple. The guests in the Jinshan Temple cast admiring eyes at them, and dared to confront the saints grandiosely. I am afraid that there are only two of them among the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

“Tempeng, Wukong, entertain the guests.” Fahai immediately reminded him that most of the guests were stunned.

As Canopy and Monkey King woke up in shock, the stunned guests also reacted.

Fahai took Sakyamuni into the main hall of Jinshan Temple and looked at him with a smile on his face, “Do you know what this seat called you to come?”

“Please also the Lord to make it clear.”

Shakyamuni said calmly.

“This time we humiliate the Heavenly Dragon Guardian in the presence of all beings in the Three Realms, and we will not give up. Even if they can’t make a move, they will definitely suppress me through Amitabha.” Fahai looked at Shakyamuni seriously: ” Therefore, this seat will give you the care of Jinshan Pure Land, and this seat will go to the heavens and the world to find opportunities.”

“Does the Blessed One say that it is a chance for sanctification?”

Shakyamuni looked at him in surprise.

Fahai nodded.

Shakyamuni looked at him in surprise, “World Lord, the status of a saint has long been destined, how can you become holy? Houtu Empress creates reincarnation, divides yin and yang, regulates the world, what merits, and in the end, she can only achieve strength and sainthood. Immortal, Houtu is immortal, but she also doesn’t have the status of a saint.”

“This seat knows.” Fahai said slowly: “Hongmeng luck has long been divided, and sanctification requires supreme merit. The sanctified person must create supreme merit with the heaven and the earth, the Three Pures enlighten the teachings, and Nuwa creates human beings. , Secondly, Xidu…”

“Since the Blessed One knows, why is he thinking of sanctification?” Shakyamuni was puzzled.