Chapter 1211 (1/2)

Jinlian Buddha also didn't pay much attention to them. After studying them, they were put in the major sea areas of feilongxing to sow the seeds of life for the planet.

On the other side.

The huge ruins of duehfo sect, time is passing quickly.

After spring and autumn, the scorching sun, the scorching heat, the bitter cold and the traces of years interweave and overlap here. Among the ruins, the flowers and plants have gone through the whole four seasons, withered and flourished for several times, and become fertilizer.

Finally, a seed, out of the bud, grew into a green bamboo, Yin Meng drop, a cool, a few flying insects in the flight.

Wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

One night, with a flash of lightning, a cold wind came in, and the Buddhist utensils in the Zen room tinkled, which was extremely strange.

In the dark, a pair of eyes open, watching the cocoon that breeds vitality.

”Wuwu ~”

suddenly, the wind blows, and there is a cry, which has a kind of bewitching power. It seems that the fierce ghost is watching the prey and is about to act.

Voice revealed unwilling, resentment, anger, a red blood, suddenly appeared, along the Zen room, left out. The source of blood is the shabby Buddha, the tears in his eyes.

Buddha weeps blood!

The land of great evil!

If there are monks present, they will be scared.

At that time, duehfo sect, which was at its peak, claimed to have done all the evil in the world, but it was destroyed without any reason, which became a millennium mystery.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

in a very secluded Buddhist chamber, the lights are on, and the candles are swaying in the wind. A middle-aged monk, who is devout to the Buddha, is beating the wooden fish and praying to the Buddha. It seems that he is repenting or crossing a ghost.

Suddenly, the Buddhist beads in his hands were scattered all over the ground.

The middle-aged monk looked up at the sky and murmured, ”for thousands of years, are you still unwilling to leave?”

The blood flowed to the big cocoon, which was about to devour the sapphire.

In a trance, Su Bai had a dream that he came to a Buddhist sect full of incense and believers. After he went to the Buddhist sect, his disciples worshiped the Buddha, and the voice of the Buddha resounded through Brahma. All of a sudden, the Buddha sect was destroyed and became a ruin.

There is an old monk with a long beard who can be a mop. He is wearing a cassock and has a kind face. But the smell on his body all means that he is a great monk, and he is the kind of great monk who is on the road of law and only one foot away from the real fairyland!

”Why, why, you want to break the inheritance of our Buddhism. They are still young. They are innocent.” The powerful monk, with his eyes full of blood, fell on the ground and cried and laughed. He was already crazy.

The face is gradually ferocious and twisted.

”I am merciful.”

”I am merciful.”

”Ha ha... My Buddha is merciful.”

For a long time, the sound of madness was heard not only in the dreams of Su Bai, but also in the ruins of due Buddha sect.

Boom!

In the dream, Su Bai saw a group of disciples of the Buddha sect who were surrounded by a series of miraculous lights and killed by the apathetic and powerful monks.

In his madness and indignation, the old monk was merciful and killed all his disciples. His eyes were soaked with blood and tears.

Then he fell into the evil way and became a dark Buddha, full of breath.

The Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand is also the land of Three Thousand Buddhas. The ancient Buddhas have evil faces. Bodhisattvas and Arhats all have dark faces.

Finally, the old monk killed to the sky, where there is an unknown existence, eyes indifferent, such as hanging over the ages, overlooking the immortal God, has long lost human nature.

In reality, du'e Buddha sect is more and more evil. The sound of crying and howling is loud and sharp, which makes people's eardrum ache.