Chapter 1677 (1/2)

Although the Buddhist temples in the western regions also follow the path of Buddhism, they are not of the same kind as the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas believed in in in the Middle Earth. Naturally, the skills practiced and inherited by them are not the same. The golden body shown by Guru cangyang is naturally different from the Apocalypse of Shaolin.

Of course, this is the orthodox argument in Buddhism.

However, for ye Qian at the moment, it doesn't matter what is orthodox or unorthodox. After all, in Ye Qian's opinion, the world is the Buddha, which is the Tao, and the Buddha is the demon. If all these mysterious doors are attributed to the root, I'm afraid there is not much to argue about.

Seeing the real body of the golden pilujana Buddha, ye Qian has no fear at the moment. He just smiles lazily in his heart and says helplessly: ”ah, he is smart. He is a great monk who is smart.”

Although Ye Qian didn't understand why the great monk had a good talk and suddenly made a difficult decision, since the battle had been set down, ye Qian had to take the action.

At the moment, the huge golden palm of his hand fell towards Ye Qian. The power almost shook the whole mountain of Huashan. The flowers, birds, trees, fish, insects and animals fled one after another. After all, this war was a devastating disaster for them.

Looking at the shining Buddha, Qin Lan was a little nervous and said, ”butterfly dance, do we want to help float and sink?”

On the contrary, Ling Long said with a smile: ”no need. In the fairyland, even if the Tathagata came to visit in person in the fairyland, he couldn't get a little cheaper in front of the ups and downs. What's more, it's just a gold body?”

Ling Long's words seemed casual, but he said a fact that could not be explained. You should know that in the fairyland at that time, in addition to those Hunyuan Daoguo people, ye Qian really did not put others in the eye.

”Ye Qian, you die for me, go to die.”

Today's master cangyang has already moved his heart to death. Even if he breaks the precepts, he has to beat Ye Qian to death.

And ye Qian stood still under the Golden Buddha's palm, with a smile in his mouth.

For ye Qian, there is nothing terrible about the so-called Buddha golden body. What is really terrible is the heart of master cangyang. The heart that can make a person who practices Buddhism suddenly move to kill is already not right.

When the huge Buddha's palm fell like this with great power, ye Qian's whole body just moved slightly. As everyone saw, he lifted his hand lightly. The small palm was facing the Buddha's palm from the sky, and his palms were in contact.

All of a sudden the whole air seemed to stagnate.

The tiger demon king's heart has already been mentioned to his throat now, and he has no idea what will happen next.

And what happened next was not only the tiger demon king, but even Ling long and others felt extremely surprised, some of whom could not believe it.

One big one small two palms in the sky in this way, this is absolutely overwhelming visual advantage, but in fact it is just the opposite.

The power of chaos in Ye Qian's body has now been poured into his hands. The most powerful and pure power since the foundation of heaven and earth is the ancestor of all things, and even the innate spirit. This kind of powerful power can not be resisted by the golden body of master cangyang.

Slowly, under the power of Ye Qian's palm, master cangyang only felt that he was sweating on his forehead, and his heart was even more frightened.

In a short time, the palm of the palm that oppresses Ye Qian suddenly disintegrates into a golden cloud and disappears in the sky.

Looking at this scene, master cangyang was full of surprise and said with fear: ”how can this be possible? It's impossible. It's impossible. He broke my golden body...”