Wherever the Buddha's light passes, it is destroyed!
Under this punch, Elder Jinchi's sky-holding arms were shattered like fragile dead branches, turning into bamboo shavings flying into the sky!
The cold pillar of Buddha's light easily penetrated his mountain-like body and came out from his back!
But the residual power did not dissipate, but continued to attack the continuous mountains and forests behind!
Boom!
In an instant, Zizhu Mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!
As the Buddha's light swept over them, one mountain after another collapsed, and patches of towering bamboo forests turned to dust in an instant.
A deep chasm was opened on the ground that was twenty to thirty miles long, almost tearing apart half of Zizhu Mountain!
ah! …
At the same time, a shrill scream also sounded from Elder Jinchi's mouth.
Centered on that terrifying wound, ten thousand feet of Buddha's light immediately burst out from his body!
These Buddha lights were like divine weapons and sharp blades, and began to tear apart his body crazily.
The dense bamboo canes shattered layer by layer on his body, and all the long and thick bamboo whips were buried in the ground.
However, in a moment, under the suppression of the majestic Buddha's power, Elder Jinchi's demonic body completely disintegrated, and he once again transformed into the monk he was before.
But his hands were already bleeding, his chest had become bloody, and his whole body was covered in scars!
"Elder, elder...are you okay?"
Seeing this scene, many monks from Guanyin Temple ran forward in panic and supported Elder Jinchi who had returned to his original form.
But after seeing his horrific injuries, everyone gasped.
Didn’t the holy monk just agree that he just wanted to surrender the elder?
But his attack was so vicious and vicious, it looked like he was trying to kill himself!
"It seems that the scriptures taught by the Bodhisattva are really extraordinary. Those monsters and ghosts on the West Heaven Road will suffer from it in the future!"
Sun Wukong was also quite surprised when he saw the cracks in the mountain forest that were caused by that punch.
Others may not know it, but he knows it very well.
Nowadays, Tang Sanzang's Taoism cannot reach the realm of immortality.
But the strength of this punch is comparable to that of a golden immortal, and it is not weaker than the six desires that caused trouble in the first place!
After just three days in the Sutra Pavilion, I was able to improve my Buddhist teachings so quickly, which is simply unheard of!
"Is the Great Dao Sutra really so terrifying?"
The possessed Elder Jinchi was severely injured by his own punch, which was beyond Tang Sanzang's expectation.
I have been practicing for ten generations, and I have become a Buddha in the physical body. With the blessing of the Buddha's eyes, I can easily understand and use it for my own use without even having to study it.
Now that he has achieved some success, he failed to grasp the right measure for the first time.
If the strength just now had been a little deeper, I'm afraid Jinchi would have been wiped out on the spot!
With this thought, Tang Sanzang looked at Elder Jinchi again.
I saw that under the suppression of Buddhism, the demonic aura in his body had completely subsided, and his eyes had regained their brightness.
Although he was severely injured by his own punch, his arms were pierced through his chest and his flesh and blood were torn apart, but it seemed that he was not in danger for his life, but his vitality was seriously injured...
"What's wrong with me? What...what did I just do!?"
Seeing the devastated Zizhu Mountain and the collapsed walls outside the Zen monastery, Elder Jinchi was at a loss and couldn't believe that this was true.
"Jinchi, you just entered the demonic path again. Not only did you speak rudely to the Bodhisattva, but you also tried to destroy the Guanyin Temple, which almost caused endless evil consequences!"
In response, Tang Sanzang sighed.
"No, it's impossible... I have been practicing hard in front of the Buddha for two hundred years, how could I do such a disrespectful thing? This... there must be some misunderstanding here!"
Elder Jinchi shook his head, wanting to explain something more to himself.
But looking at the frightened eyes of the disciples around him, his expression instantly became depressed.
"Can you tell me why I became possessed this time? Is it because of that Qin Po?"
Tang Sanzang asked again.
Just because in the distant wing, the cry of the woman with only half of her body suddenly stopped, and turned into bursts of almost crazy laughter, which was creepy.
"I...I don't know either."
Jin Chi's face was full of pain and torture, "When I used to play the piano for Mrs. Qin, although I was often harassed by her resentment and evil thoughts, I was fine as long as no one disturbed me."
"But today, I just went to Canglang Mountain to attend a wedding banquet. I don't know why I suddenly couldn't control my demonic thoughts, and I can't remember the rest..."
"The disciples that I, the Bodhisattva, have painstakingly cultivated, have now almost committed a heinous crime. I really feel ashamed of Buddhism!"
Elder Jinchi was trembling violently. He clasped his hands together and repented sincerely, but his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.
"No! It's the Buddha who didn't bless me, it's the Buddha who failed me first! Why should I feel guilty? Why should I continue to stay under the ancient Buddha with a green lantern!"
"Amitabha, I...what's wrong with me? Why did I suddenly say such rebellious words?"
"I, I...ah!!..."
At this moment, Elder Jinchi seemed to be in a state of madness. His expression sometimes showed remorse and self-blame, and sometimes he was overflowing with anger.
Sometimes the Buddha's light surges around his body, and sometimes the demonic aura is gloomy, which is shocking!
And amidst the painful howls, he actually held his head and slammed it to the ground!
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Under his crazy impact, deep cracks suddenly opened on the ground.
And he was also hit by himself in an instant, bleeding profusely, and the blood dyed the monk's robes red.
Seeing such a strange scene, Tang Sanzang frowned deeply, wondering what kind of change had happened to him.
After a while, Jin Chi finally raised his head with blood on his face.
He seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, but he knelt down and begged Tang Sanzang, "Holy Monk...can you please do me a favor for the sake of my guidance on spiritual practice?"
"I don't know what's going on?"
"Please also lend me your brocade cassock."
"What do you want it for?"
After hearing this, Tang Sanzang was slightly surprised.
Could it be said that what is supposed to come will always come?
"It's just because I have fallen into a sea of misery and am afraid that one day I will be unable to control my inner demons and commit a heinous crime..."
Elder Jinchi said in fear, "And the brocade cassock is the most precious Buddhist treasure given by the Bodhisattva. It contains the supreme Dharma, which can prevent evil spirits from invading people and prevent them from falling into hell."
"So, I want to use this cassock to transform the evil thoughts in my heart, so as not to fall into evil ways..."
this……
In this regard, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but hesitate.
After all, in his stereotype, lending a cassock to Jinchi was not a good idea.
But looking at Jin Chi's almost pleading eyes, and remembering the friendship between the thirty-five Dao Sutras, Tang Sanzang finally relented.
"I just don't know how long you want to borrow this cassock?"
With this thought, Tang Sanzang asked.
"One night! Just one night, this cassock can help me get rid of the misery and completely eradicate the evil thoughts in my heart!"
Elder Jinchi's eyes lit up, "At that time, I will return the cassock intact and thank the holy monk for his immeasurable grace!"
The words have come to an end, the matter has come to an end.
No matter how reluctant Tang Sanzang was, he couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while.
"In that case, the poor monk will help you!"
After some struggle, he took off the brocade cassock from his body and handed it to Elder Jinchi.
"Kowtow to the holy monk! I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the holy monk, eliminate my karmic obstacles as soon as possible, and restore the purity of Buddhism!"
Elder Jinchi was overjoyed and quickly took the cassock respectfully.
Regarding this, Tang Sanzang's mood was quite complicated.
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse to borrow my cassock this time. It seems I have to be more vigilant tonight...
At this time, Elder Jinchi held his cassock and turned around.
The eyes that were originally sharp and meditative suddenly turned dark like night for some unknown reason...
