"tentacle??"
Monk Xu Huan was chattering endlessly.
Suddenly, he saw a living body covered with purple-red tentacles, which was ferocious and terrifying. He immediately showed a look of shock on his face: "Who are you?"
"Brother Tieniu, what's going on with the tentacles on your body?"
It’s not just a return in vain.
Seeing that Chengshuo summoned countless tentacles from his body in an instant, Lezheng Xunyi couldn't help but ask.
Chengshuo said nothing, but raised his head and glanced at Le Zhengxun, frowning.
Tentacles?
So, are the monks around me hallucinating again?
Or is this actually my imagination?
At the critical moment, Cheng Sheng no longer bothered to verify whether it was true or false. He just controlled the golden air swords around him and attacked the great Buddhist monks crazily.
At the same time, he did not forget to remind the other monks present: "Why don't you take action?"
After hearing the urging to survive, the monks were stunned for a few seconds and then stopped paying attention to the tentacles on the surface of the living body.
Everyone used their own methods to attack the shadow of the giant hand behind the great Buddhist monks.
Facing the attacks from Cheng Huo and others, the great Buddhist monks ignored them and only focused on destroying their own bodies with daggers.
In order to inflict as much torture on themselves as possible, the monks not forget to deliver various healing elixirs into their mouths while torturing them, so that they can recover faster.
With the efforts of the great Buddhist monks, more and more 'power of pain' began to gather towards the sky.
As time went by, the descendant of Buddha in the sky had exposed an entire arm.
The leader of the group, the monk Xu Huan, looked up at the sky with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes: "The descendants of the Buddha are about to come out! Brothers and sisters, please hold on!"
After repeated self-torture, the monks were already covered in blood.
But after hearing Xu Huan's encouragement, they all seemed to feel no pain, and all of them showed a look of enthusiasm.
"Fellow Taoists, I...I can't stand it anymore."
Farmer's house, in the corner.
A monk was controlling a flying sword to attack the shadow of a giant hand, when his expression suddenly changed drastically.
He covered his ears, revealing a look of pain and confusion... Soon, this pain and confusion turned into a look of yearning.
The monk looked at the great Buddhist monks in the center of the house and leaned towards them involuntarily.
He wanted to join the ranks of great Buddhist monks.
Seeing the monk's actions, Cheng Sheng didn't say anything, but decisively struck away with the golden light shadow sword.
"Amitabha!"
The moment the golden light shadow sword attacked the monk, Xu general waved his hand.
Following his movements, a giant hand shadow appeared behind the monk, firmly blocking the living golden light shadow sword.
Xu also smiled and said: "Since this benefactor has the world in mind and the ambition to save all living beings, why do you need to kill them all?"
Surviving without saying a word, his attacks became more and more fierce.
But all his attacks on the monk were blocked by the tentacles.
Protected by the shadow of the giant hand, the monk walked straight to the group of monks. He sat cross-legged on the ground and tortured himself with the dagger with a happy look on his face.
Under self-torture, the monk's expression soon became painful and distorted.
However, in this pain and distortion, there is a hint of happiness.
time flies.
As more and more monks joined the team of monks, the descendants of Buddha in the sky began to reveal their true colors little by little.
This thing is coming out soon....
Seeing that the situation was irreversible, a monk wiped his hand on his sword.
I don’t know what secret method this person used.
When his flying sword was stained with blood, his whole body immediately merged with the flying sword and turned into a stream of light that penetrated the spiritual light formation and went away.
"Brother Tieniu, I'm sorry."
Seeing a monk running away, Le Zhengxunyi seemed to have made a difficult decision.
He tapped the storage bag on his waist, took out a golden talisman with a pained expression on his face, and poured a little 'power of pain' into it.
The next second, the golden talisman burned out quickly and formed a golden halo around Lezheng Xunyi and his junior sister Meng Qingyao.
The circle of light enveloped the two of them, and they quickly disappeared from the air without a trace.
Only one apologetic words were left: "Brother Tieniu, be careful!"
Lezheng Xunyi also ran away.
At this point, all the monks in Guyang City who had the means to escape had escaped with their own secret methods.
Those who had no means of escape were all under the control of the great Buddhist monks and joined their ranks to provide the "power of pain" for the arrival of the descendants of the Buddha.
In the farmer's house, there was only one person left alive who was still struggling to support himself, constantly using his tentacles to bombard the shadow of the giant hand protecting the monks.
He consumed the spiritual energy in his body and kept resisting the whispers coming from his ears.
This allowed him to barely stay awake.
However, doing so will also cause the spiritual energy in his body to be consumed faster.
In order to save his spiritual energy and allow himself to hold on as long as possible, he collected the magical power of the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' and quickly thought of other ways to break the situation.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing that Cheng Huo stopped, Xu also tried to persuade him: "Donor, why don't you just join us? The great catastrophe in the West is approaching now. If you are willing to make sacrifices at this time, when the 'Buddha' comes to the world in the future, you will naturally You can get rewards and achieve positive results."
"Isn't this better than practicing hard every day, only to end up in vain?"
Chenghuo glanced at the monks in the team of monks who were torturing him with daggers and daggers, and asked: "What exactly do you mean by 'Buddha'?"
Xu Huan smiled and said: "'Buddha' is everything, 'Buddha' is everywhere... It cannot be described, cannot be described, and cannot be named."
Chengshuo sneered: "In the final analysis, isn't 'Buddha' a figment of your imagination? It is precisely because you have never seen it that it is 'indescribable'."
"you are wrong."
Xu also shook his head and said: "'Buddha' is not a fiction, but a real creature, but it can't be observed by human eyes."
"The reason why it is indescribable is simply because it is an 'indescribable creature'."
"Only those who believe in the existence of 'Buddha' can see 'Buddha'.... Only when there are enough people in the world who believe in the existence of 'Buddha', 'Buddha' will come to the world."
"snort,"
Cheng Sheng still sneers.
There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "No matter how fanciful you say, haven't you still never seen a real 'Buddha'?"
"I certainly haven't seen it."
Xu Huan shook his head again and smiled enigmatically: "However, the existence of 'Buddha' can not be proved only by seeing 'Buddha'."
"If you don't believe me, please calm down and listen."
"Is there the voice of 'Buddha' in your ears?"
"You should have heard the call of 'Buddha', right?"
"Did you hear that?"
Chengshuo looked up at the sky and remained silent.
After talking a lot of nonsense with the monk Xu for a long time, he finally came up with a way to break the situation.
I just don't know if this method can work...
In the farmer's house.
Chenghuo waved his hand and summoned the 'Auspicious Cloud' magical weapon, which flew over the heads of all the great Buddhist monks.
Looking at the 'power of pain' floating up from below, Cheng Huo showed a look of determination in his eyes.
at the same time.
I have been observing Chengsheng’s Xuhuan, and I seem to have guessed what Chengsheng is going to do.
His expression changed drastically and he said, "Donor, what do you want to do?"
