Chapter 85： I started killing before the Buddha (1/2)
The heavy rain poured down, and the dense rain curtain blurred the whole world. The raindrops smashed on the green bricks, on the tables and chairs, and hit hundreds of people, splashing hazy rain and mist.
A rain came in time, like a bucket of cold water, poured into everyone's heart.
”Do you dare to kill?” Wu Qilin stepped back subconsciously, his voice trembling with fear and anger.
”In front of the Buddha, you dare to kill.” Chen Bingliang took out his saber and cut the blue brick with his sword. He raised his arm and shouted, ”Wusou War Souls go backwards and kills, and today, under the head of the Buddha, in front of the Buddha, he is still stubborn. Other days will be a scourge, and we vowed to fight it to the end and ask the head of the Buddha. ”
This is a real response. Even the Buddhists can't bear it. The attitude of the head of the Buddha was unknown before, and the monks in the temples kept silent. However, the Buddha Gate is pure. Lianghua Temple is the leader in the Buddha Gate. Wushuang War Spirit kills people in front of Daxiong Baodian.
A few people were strange in their hearts. Wasn't the Warrior War Spirit's power sealed? The blow just now was weird and powerful, and nobody saw it clearly.
Shen Kuan angered: ”Don't be afraid, she's bluffing, begging the head of the Buddha and severely punishing the war spirit.”
Emei's walls are sharp and sharp, Mo Yun is sinking against the sky, rainstorms are pouring down. The eyes are pointed by Qianfu, the sword is facing each other. She seems to see the scene of that year again, being baptized by the years, and imprinted in her heart.
In the endless crunch, in the downpour, the girl in front of the temple slowly floated up, the same height as the plaque and the height of the temple ridge. Finally, she stepped on everything under her feet. In Yu Xiaoxiao's heavy rain, ”I never care about your life and death, so waiting in my eyes is no different from ants.”
The scarlet eyes lit up and swept across the crowd through the rain.
The hundreds of people present felt a cold heart at almost the same time, with their back hairs rising.
”Ding Ding!”
The sound of several metal impacts made the Buddhist monks and the guardian Buddha light excited in the field.
That coolness is not a psychological illusion, but an intangible evil spirit, which will be formed by people who come out of the blood of the dead mountains. Buddhism and Daomen Gongfa overcome evil spirits, but under the eyes of Wushuang War Souls, the monks' guardian Buddha light will collapse at any time.
”I was born to kill. I bloom in the killing, and any life in the world can be destroyed.” Grandma's voice was not loud, but it was clear to the ears of everyone present. ”This forum, I am not Coming to you for discussion, I don't want to talk to you about it. I have no intention to listen to your opinions from beginning to end. There are two ways for you to choose. Compromise or die. ”
”Crazy!” Wu Qilin sternly said, ”Do you still have a Buddha head in your eyes, a treasure, or a hero in the world ...”
The words went down, Wu Qilin's body suddenly stiffened, and the scarlet monster pupils had locked him.
It's like being gazed by the ancient great demon through time and space ...
This is the last thought in Wu Qilin's life. The next moment, he exploded into blood foam in place, following the footsteps of the Shen family.
Still dare to kill? !!
Will she be against the whole world?
The faces of all people changed.
”Siye !!”
There was a cry of anger in the Wu family.
”Buddha head, are you really indifferent?” Chen Bingliang pulled out his slashing sword and ran in front of him: ”Every day you kill one more person, you will have one more sin. These sins will be reported to the Li family. Do you dare burn with the jade of our major families? ”
He didn't believe that the Warriors of the Unparalleled War Soul who dared to break from the spirit beads.
Shen Kuan said loudly: ”Buddha head, you are the leader of the Buddhist monk and the leader of the right path. Why do any of this demon girl stain the Buddha's house with blood and defile the Buddha?”
We can't let this demon girl go down, she must wipe out her arrogance, otherwise he doesn't know what other major families do, and the Shen family present is absolutely inevitable. Shen Meng mistakenly killed the Li family heirs that day, and the unparalleled war spirit must be liquidated.
Now only Rafa heads into the water, and then appeals to the major forces in the field to join forces to form a torrent of tide and carry the trend against the unparalleled war spirit.
Everyone responded: ”Buddha head, you are ready to shoot.”
”Demon girl, are you the leader of the right path, don't you just watch her kill?”
”If this matter spreads out, your reputation will be greatly affected. How does Lianghua Temple stand in the future?”
”Today's forum was chosen at Lianghua Temple. Didn't you come forward to guarantee it?”
Everyone dared to come to this symposium. The big reason was that the location was chosen in Lianghua Temple, and the head of the Buddha was the leader of the right path. With him, it was an indestructible barrier.
”Amitabha,” the head of the Buddha sighed softly, ”Li Shizhu, the Buddha's gate is pure, and it must not hurt people's lives. The overall situation should be the most important thing.”
Wushuang War Spirit screamed loudly: ”Old bald donkey, if you didn't take the overall situation as the most important thing at that time, you and I would join forces, and Li Wuxiang would die. If you dare stop me today, I would destroy Lianghua Temple. ”
Buddha's head King Kong glared: ”Demon girl, stubborn.”
Wushuang War Soul is murderous: ”Bald donkey, I don't know if I live or die.”
The head shouted, ”Demon, eat me a blow.”
Encouraging, a golden light lit up in the dim sky and earth, tumbling layer after layer, suddenly converging into a giant Buddha palm, rising up against the sky, towards the grandma.
The woman's war spirit hummed coldly, rounded her right arm, and punched it.
”when!”
There was a loud and wonderful voice of Hong Zhong Dalu between heaven and earth.
The palm of the buddha shattered in an instant, and the punching force was like a smashing bamboo, which bombarded the Buddha's head and chest.
”Oh!” The Buddha's head spurted blood, and the Taishi chair he sat down burst, and he flew across the ground dozens of meters.
The monk in white robes hurriedly rushed forward, anxiously shouting, ”Master, master ...”
The Buddha's head rested in the arms of the ring, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, shaking his finger to the soul of Warriors Warrior, his mouth sulking: ”This girl, such horror ...”
The hand fell, his head tilted, and passed out.
In front of the Noble Heroes' Hall, the large square, silent.
The fall of the torrential rain ”wow-la-lah” soaked everyone's bodies, and a cold air rose from the heart.
For a long time, ”Buddha, the head lost ?!” someone mumbled.