Wu Sanjing, the pioneer general of the Purple Sun Dynasty, said.
"Looking at the appearance of these monks, could it be that there are some important Buddhist figures on this mountain?"
Sun Zhao, the pioneer general of the Fengwu Dynasty, said doubtfully.
at this time.
Monk Huikong walked up.
"Amitabha."
Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed to the three of them.
"You three, this is a quiet place for Buddhism. I hope the three generals will take your troops and leave quickly so as not to disturb Buddhist practice."
Huikong's tone was calm and his expression was calm.
But such an attitude made the three generals a little dissatisfied.
You are not afraid at all when you see our millions of troops?
Doesn’t this make us lose face?
Even if you are really not afraid, at least you have to show some fear on your face, right?
"We, the three dynasties, have a million-strong coalition here to defeat the Tianwu Dynasty. If you monks don't want to die, retreat quickly. Don't seek death here!"
Zhao Jingming said in a deep voice.
Huikong shook his head.
"My Buddhist holy son is practicing meditation on the mountain. No matter what, we cannot let you disturb the holy son."
"Unless you step over our corpse."
The words have not yet fallen.
He saw a golden light surging around Huikong.
It was as if Arhat had descended and the Buddha's light was shining everywhere.
Other monks were also like Huikong, their whole bodies lit up with golden light.
Even the father and son of the Song family, who had just entered Buddhism, had a slight golden light shining on their bodies.
When the three generals saw this, they all frowned.
These Buddhist monks obviously have extraordinary cultivation.
If we really want to take action, it will take some effort to destroy them.
What worried them the most was the Buddhist saint mentioned by Huikong.
This sounds like a big shot in Buddhism.
But when did such a great Buddhist figure come to the Tianwu Dynasty?
"You two, the purpose of our trip is to destroy the Tianwu Dynasty, not to antagonize Buddhism."
Sun Zhao spoke up.
"What do Buddhists have to fear? Are my millions of troops made of clay?"
Wu Sanjing looked indifferent.
He doesn't seem to be too afraid of Buddhism.
"We must capture Fuyun Mountain. The mountains here are steep and can be used as our base camp. Based on this place, the army will be able to move forward and move forward with security."
Zhao Jingming nodded and said.
Sun Zhao saw this and said no more.
"I'll say it one last time, if you don't leave, I will send you on your way!"
Zhao Jingming shouted angrily.
"I am a compassionate Buddha and do not want to kill any living being!"
Huikong's expression darkened.
"But if push comes to shove, the Buddha will also have the wrath of King Ming!"
boom!!!
Golden light shone, and an Immovable King appeared behind Huikong.
Fudo Ming King, the head of the eight great Ming Kings of Buddhism, can clear away obstacles in times of crisis without wavering.
Chapter completed!