Chapter 1055: The abrupt monk, the hidden murderer! (4000 words)

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The moment he stepped into Haitian Pavilion, Wang Yan felt a little more vigilant.

He could feel that in the invisible darkness, there was an unpredictable prying eye, looking at him all the time.

If it is there or not, it is like maggots attached to bones, unpredictable and strange!

"With the White Iron Sword, he killed the deputy leader of the Knights of God with just one move!" Even though he was as calm as Wang Shouzhuo, his expression changed at this moment.

The deputy leader of the Knights, one of the three major powers of the church!

He is a demigod who has conquered the King of Hell, slaughtered the King of the Abyss, stands at the top of this world, and possesses the power of the twelve-winged holy angel!

Such a being was actually killed with one strike!

What kind of monster could do that?

The incarnation of the Lord, or the personal arrival of the gods?

For a moment, even Wang Shouzhuo was a little confused, his eyes were wandering and his fingers were trembling slightly.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to stay calm, and said slowly: "Decontamination team, decontaminate the scene. The comfort of personnel, compensation for lost property, and post-disaster reconstruction are all left to the chief committee. They will make arrangements. Let's collect the team first. .”

Wang Shouzhuo rubbed his brows quite tiredly.

no!

Wang Yan's brows were furrowed, and the fear and uneasiness in his eyes became more intense!

His feelings became clearer and more real!

There are indeed snoopers in the darkness. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find that guy!

"If that's the case, then let me invite you out! If I hadn't been prepared in advance to preach, build faith, and collect incense in this world, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to use this trick!" Wang Yan whispered softly, slowly moving his fingers. Lifting it up, the Human Emperor's Order in the palm of his hand bloomed with brilliance like the blazing sun.

This place suddenly turned into a world of golden light.

In the void, there seems to be a huge formation coming, and a majestic and holy aura bursts out here!

"Even in the realm of immortals, under the power of the array of human beings activated by the Human Emperor's Order, there is nothing to hide!" The moment Wang Yan raised his hand again, gentle words rang out.

"Almsgiver, this poor monk is here to be polite." The words were soft and gentle, and sounded quietly.

Before you see the person, hear the voice first!

Wang Yan suddenly trembled.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the figure in front of him.

He was a handsome, gentle and graceful young man, wearing a cassock and twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He looked as beautiful as a woman.

In other words, he is a monk.

Standing there, you feel like a piece of jade that transcends the world, unstained by the worldly world, transformed and independent!

Extreme fear filled his heart in an instant.

"Hello, it's me. If you have nothing to do, please step back. This is a crime scene and is extremely dangerous. It's best for ordinary people to stay away." Wang Shouzhuo spoke in a solemn voice.

The monk smiled gently, looked at Wang Yan, and said softly: "Little brother, have we met there? Why do I feel that you are shaking?"

Thump—thump—

Wang Yan's heart was beating violently, and he felt that his breathing had become extremely rapid: "He should have been blasted out by my Human Emperor's Order! But why is there no perception in my soul? ? Even if he is standing in front of me now, I can see him and hear his voice, but my soul is still unable to lock on to his energy and capture his existence? Could it be that..."

He gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes became more ferocious and violent, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Here, it was immediately quiet.

Wang Shouzhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly raised his hand. The expressions of the members of the Special Operations Section on both sides changed, and they subconsciously retreated slowly.

"Wang Yan is a magician from the East who knows best how to seek good fortune and avoid evil. At the same time, he is also a legendary adventurer in the northern city of Alside. I believe in his vision and his judgment!" Wang Shouzhuo said. Suddenly, he raised his hand, pointed the silver sand eagle engraved with many runes at the monk, and placed his finger on the trigger.

He spoke in a cold voice, his words serious: "Tell me the truth, who are you?"

Wang Shouzhuo really felt something was wrong!

After that holy and brilliant light like the Lord, this young man appeared quietly. As a paladin, I could feel his aura at all!

This is very wrong!

"I am the Tathagata Buddha of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West!" The high-pitched and majestic sound echoed through the sky, like thunder, deafening!

There are endless clouds and mist in the sky, and the low and solemn Sanskrit sounds sound like hundreds of millions of monks chanting scriptures! A body as bright and radiant as the sun appears! Sitting alone on the lotus platform of vajra glass, with a majestic appearance, radiant divine light, and wearing colorful cassocks, it is incomparably sacred and sublime!

Behind Him is the ethereal world of colored glaze like a fairyland, with thousands of Buddhas and Arhats looming, and many pure thoughts of colored glaze surging!

"The Tathagata Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple in the West? This is the Buddha in the ancient mythology of the East, the world-determining World Honored One! How, how is it possible? The true form of the god has come?" Wang Shouzhuo's words were full of endless fear and uneasiness.

He doesn't want to believe it!

But the terrifying pressure like mountains and seas, the dreamlike and illusory Tathagata Sanskrit sounds, and the flickering glazed pure land all told him that all of this was true!

Wang Yan took a step forward, facing the ten thousand feet of Buddha's light, and clenched his five fingers in the void. Phoenix and Xuanwu appeared, ice and fire intertwined, and the illusory sword shadow condensed! !

He pointed forward in the distance, pointed his sword at the Buddha, and said in a cold voice: "You are the Tathagata Buddha of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West, are you worthy? The World Honored Tathagata has already fallen when the Lingshan Mountain fell! Who are you, and you dare to pretend to be Tathagata? I think you are the so-called killing Arhat! The incarnation of the remains of the former Buddha after the Lingshan fell in the past!"

"You actually know about the fall of Lingshan? How is it possible? How can you know the secrets of the past with a half-step Dharmakaya! Who are you?" The Buddha whispered, and there seemed to be some incredulity in his words.

Lingshan is the Buddhist pure land in Eastern mythology. According to legend, it is the holy land of Buddhism, the ashram of ten thousand Buddhas, and the source of Buddhism in the world, comparable to the Lord's heaven. Wang Yan mentioned that Lingshan has fallen. What does this mean? Whether this is history or myth, it seems that there is no record of it in any New England classics! So, how did Wang Yan know? Also, what is this half-step Dharmakaya? How come I've never heard of it?

There were a lot of puzzlements in Wang Shouzhuo's eyes, and his brows frowned subconsciously: In the conversation between Wang Yan and the Buddha, he knew what every word meant, but when connected together, it was like a heavenly book. Ridiculous!

"You are the one who spies on me secretly, right?" Wang Yan said coldly, the illusory sword in his hand became real, and the divine light flickered!

"It's actually a divine weapon! Who are you? With all the weapon refining ability in this world, it is absolutely impossible to refine a divine weapon! Who are you?" Buddha, who calls himself "Tathagata", roared angrily.

This world?

Wang Shouzhuo's pupils trembled, terrifying thoughts came to his mind, and he was thoughtful.

"Hmph, I'll tell you after I win!" Wang Yan sneered, raised his sword, and billions of sword lights flashed in the sky, covering the sky and the sun!

The huge world seems to have completely transformed the world where Jianmang exists!

"What, what is this?" Zhong Shan covered her red lips, at a loss!

Every ray of sword light gave her a fatal feeling! And the sword light here is vast, almost billions, shining in the sky, just like the stars in the sky, magnificent and brilliant!

"Okay, so strong! Jane, it's simply not the same level of strength!" Wang Shouzhuo murmured, his eyes lost!

The sword energy that fills the sky seems to be enough to wipe him out completely! In that seemingly gorgeous and beautiful sword energy, all he could feel was destruction and destruction!

The power is as strong as a god!

"If you are really Tathagata, you should be able to block my move, right?" Wang Yan grinned, raised his sword to the sky, and slashed it down!

The sword energy roared down like rain!

The world seems to be shaking because of this!

"My Buddha is merciful!" the Buddha chanted softly, and when he raised his hand, it seemed that there was an infinite pure light derived from the pure land of the Buddha's kingdom, which contained all the sword energy, and then turned into nothingness!

Wang Yan's eyes changed slightly, and he whispered softly: "It is actually the true Buddhist Dharma!"

He held the long sword with both hands, Xuanwu manifested, the phoenix took off, ice and fire met, and the nearly ten thousand-foot sword light went straight into the sea of ​​clouds and broke through the sky!

"I don't have any ill intentions, please give up." The monk spoke softly, his words were soft, and he couldn't feel any malice at all!

"Block my sword!" Wang Yan roared, and the giant sword came down from the sky, destroying the sky and the earth, tearing open the sky, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds, moving forward with mighty force!

"Sin, sin!" The monk shook his head gently, formed the seal of Buddhism with his five fingers, and tapped it gently.

In an instant, ripple-like ripples spread out in the depths of the void, endless green light flashed, and that seemingly extremely powerful sword fell into nothingness amid the gentleness of the green light!

"How, how is it possible?" Wang Yan's words were a bit unbelievable.

This was a blow he had unleashed with all his cultivation, using the divine weapon. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained a lot of murderous intent. It was his strongest blow now! He boasted that even the existence of Dharmakaya could not be easily resisted!

This guy actually blocked this blow so casually! He is definitely a being above the Dharmakaya! Is he the incarnation of some powerful person, or the supreme god of this world?

There was light and shadow flickering between Wang Yan's eyes, and he was thinking a lot.

"Donor, the poor monk has no ill intentions. The poor monk just feels that your breath is very familiar, so the poor monk wants to ask you a question. You may know this question, after all, you know about the fall of Lingshan Mountain." The monk is still saying Those soft and gentle words.

Wang Yan said softly: "What do you want to know? I also know a little about what happened back then from the elders, but I don't know much."

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed with great solemnity: "It is enough that the donor is willing to answer. The poor monk wants to know, who am I?"

Um?

Wang Yan was also slightly startled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

"After the poor monk woke up, in my memory, there were only the fallen spiritual mountain and the Buddha Tathagata! The poor monk walked for a long time just to figure out this question - who am I! I just felt a familiar breath, so I Show yourself here." The monk spoke with great solemnity.

Wang Yan's eyes suddenly condensed and he said sternly: "Aren't you a murderer?"

"Killing Arhat? Is there such an Arhat in Buddhism? The poor monk has incomplete memory and does not know this Arhat. Please forgive me." There was some confusion in the monk's eyes and he spoke apologetically.

Wang Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a cold voice: "Then, what's going on with the relics here?"

"It turns out to be my Buddhist relic. Now this thing must be in the hands of the donor, right? It was precisely because the poor monk felt such an aura that he searched for it." The monk said softly.

"If it weren't for the master's plan..." Wang Yan woke up as if from a dream, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "No, we have all been plotted!"

Bang bang bang——

A clear sound of clapping sounded, and an extremely handsome young man strolled over. His eyes were red, and the reverse "swastika" character was engraved between his eyebrows, which seemed a bit evil!

"At first, I just wanted to catch senior brother. Unexpectedly, I actually caught a different kind of small fish." The young man laughed strangely, looked at the monk with his scarlet eyes, and said slowly: "Senior brother, you are It’s so easy for me to find! I didn’t expect that when the spiritual mountain fell and ten thousand Buddhas fell together, you actually broke free from the erosion of the Netherworld and the pollution of the Nine Netherworld! What I didn’t expect was that the method you chose was to kill all kinds of female incarnations! However, now I have finally found you, Senior Brother Cihang! Or, I should call you, Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva?

One of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, he is also the three great masters of Buddhism, and he is also one of the twelve immortals of Yuxu Palace, Taoist Cihang.

Unexpectedly, after falling from Lingshan Mountain, He actually survived, and even broke away from the filth of Jiuyou and returned to the Buddhist body!

"Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva... Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..." The monk murmured softly, with Buddha's light shining in his eyes, as if he had enlightenment.

"I have stayed in this world for a long time in search of my senior brother! Haha, now that my senior brother has appeared, I don't need to stay any longer." The young man's laughter gradually became wilder, and black breath danced all over the sky!

In the black breath, a huge dharma body stood on the earth, and endless destructive intent burst out!

The dark fire of world destruction filled the void, and the nine-headed and thirty-six-faced magical body appeared. It stepped on a black lotus and evolved into twenty-four arms. It held white bone rosary beads, human skin wooden fish, and corpse bronze bells in its hands. There was a clear mark on its forehead. Bloody reverse "swastika" character.

Wang Yan murmured: "So that's it! Killing an Arhat is the incarnation of the demon!"

"A half-step dharma body, a dharma body that has lost its memory and is not yet cultivated enough to be an earthly immortal. You don't think you can stop me, do you?" The ferocious laughter rang out, the devil breathed out, and the world became dim.

"You can try it!" Wang Yan clenched his fist, and the glass-like sword light shattered immediately!

Howling in the sky and earth, an incomparable giant sword emerged!

The demon's expression changed instantly!

Wang Yan grinned: "You are not the only one who is prepared!"

(End of chapter)