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Chapter Nine hundred and thirteenth causal three people(1/2)

"In the pure land of Buddhism, do not kill any living being."

As the Buddha's sound resounded, a ray of Buddha's light came from a distance.

Long Yuan was struck by the Buddha's light, buzzing and trembling. Even Zhao Yun, who was holding the sword, was shocked and took a step back.

Buddha's light is very strong.

In other words, people who shine the light of Buddha are very powerful.

Before he could stand firm, he saw a beautiful figure emerging from the depths of the desert.

She is a woman in white clothes. The Buddha's light envelopes the dusk, as if in a dream. Moreover, her movements are extremely strange. One moment she was still in the distance. This second, she has descended on this world. There is a veil covering her face, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Outside, it was bright and clear, and there was not a trace of worldly dirt to be found in her eyes.

"Fairy, save me."

When Wang Yang saw this, he staggered and hid behind the woman in white.

Zhao Yun did not chase her, he just looked at the woman in white and said lightly, "Senior Sister Prajna, you are welcome and safe."

Yes, she is Prajna, a disciple of Tianzong, and a believer of Buddhism.

To be honest, Zhao Yun has been looking for her for a long time, and unexpectedly he bumped into her here.

But now this scene feels quite familiar to him. One night in the past, he also pursued and killed Wang Yang like this, and a Buddhist family member intervened. It was very similar to the scene now.

Or the three of them.

People are still the same people as before.

The cause and effect is still the same as before.

"The past is like a passing cloud. Junior brother, don't be obsessed with it anymore." Prajna Buddha's voice was peaceful.

"It seems that senior sister has regained her six senses of purity." Zhao Yun said calmly.

"The four elements of Zen are empty, only the pure mind is the Buddha." Prajna said with a smile.

"A single word of Buddha can reveal the blood-stained cause and effect?"

"The common people are suffering and all living beings are in trouble. If we don't get out of the sea of ​​suffering, how can we realize the fruits of our karma?"

Woohoo...!

Before Zhao Yun could open his mouth, he heard the wail of a fierce ghost.

To be more precise, it is the resentful spirit that is wailing. Where is the resentful spirit?... The resentful spirits in Wang Yang's body, after listening to the Buddhist advice, were all reminded of their bloody memories and roared out from their souls.

.

"What about us?"

"Eternal life?"

"Damn Buddha, deceiving the world and stealing his reputation."

"ah....."

The resentful spirits went crazy, with ferocious faces, trying to break out of Wang Yang's body.

But none of them could get out. As they said, eternal torment was their destination. The goodness of Buddhism added a coat of peace to Wang Yang's evil.

Their roars.

Their roar.

Their wails.

At this moment, it seemed that they had formed a magic spell, resounding infinitely throughout the desert.

The pure land of Buddhism is stained with something that is considered filthy by Buddhists.

The peaceful Buddha light is dim because of it.

The power of mind in Buddhism is depressed because of it.

Prajna's mind is also in a trance because of it.

"Senior sister, your Buddha heart is still peaceful." Zhao Yun said calmly.

Why!

Prajna sighed.

The Purifying Mantra resounded in her Buddha body, she abandoned distracting thoughts, and her mind returned to peace.

She flicked her sleeves and cast a piece of Buddha's light on Wang Yang's body, not to save Wang Yang, but to save the resentful spirits in Wang Yang's body. Their wailing is too noisy. Since you are in the sea of ​​suffering, I will save you.

When she came out of the sea of ​​suffering, her Buddha light was so powerful that many resentful spirits were turned into ashes.

ah...!

The screams came again, more screams than before.

The Buddha's salvation is not to save them from the sea of ​​suffering.

The Buddha's deliverance and annihilation is to move them from Wang Yang, the sea of ​​suffering, to the mind power of Buddhism. That is also hell, and the same kind of people will never be reincarnated, and they will be driven by Buddhism in every life.

"Please, kill us."

The wails of resentful spirits are also the pleas from the soul.

They were begging Zhao Yun that even if they were about to die, they would not die in the hands of the Buddhists. In one sentence: Give us a happy life.

"good."

Zhao Yun only said one word, and his sword struck out with ten feet of sword light.

Prajna sighed again, and a giant Buddha suddenly appeared, protecting her and Wang Yang in the giant Buddha.

Sonorous.

Zhao Yun's sword struck the steel plate as if it had been struck, but failed to break it.

It’s not that he’s not strong in attack, it’s because Prajna has transformed. In just half a year, he has reached the quasi-heaven realm. It would be easy if he just cultivated and advanced. However, this is a different kind of Buddha. The source of his power comes from infinity.

Her mind power, and within her mind power, there is hidden aura called Tianwu.

"He is indeed a domineering Buddha."

Wang Yang snickered in his heart and showed a ferocious and violent expression.

Looking into his eyes, there is still hidden provocation: If the Buddha protects me, can you kill me?

"Junior brother, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." Prajna said leisurely.

"Cause and effect is stained with blood, senior sister, please don't disgust me with these words." Zhao Yun put away his sword, stepped forward with his bare hands, and struck the giant Buddha with an unparalleled powerful punch.

pound!

The Buddha is solid and majestic and has not moved.

Zhao Yun's face was expressionless, and the second punch had already been fired. The punch was domineering and unparalleled in bravery.

boom!

The majestic Buddha was shaken by the blast.

Before it was over, Xiantian's third punch carried endless fighting spirit.

Click!

The sound is crisp and sweet.

The swaying Buddha finally cracked. Since the first crack opened, it seemed to be a chain reaction. The cracks spread like spider webs to the whole body of the Buddha.

Wang Yang's heart trembled, the Buddha couldn't bear it?

The six pure prajna roots also slightly frowned for a moment.

boom!

Zhao Yun punched again, knocking the mountain-like Buddha into pieces.

Immediately, I heard that the Buddhist mantra is a fusion of the Purifying Mantra, the Great Compassion Mantra and the World-Destroying Mantra. It is accompanied by a powerful bell. It is ancient and powerful. It is not a magic spell, but it has an irresistible magical power.

roll!

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and the thunder god's anger resonated with his martial spirit.

It is also a sound wave, but his thunder god's wrath seems to be more domineering. One roar can destroy the three forbidden curses of Buddhism.

It's not over yet.

The rolling Buddhist thought power formed an ocean and drowned Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun said nothing and walked out step by step. The so-called telepathy was just a decoration for him.

"Junior brother, you have gone crazy."

Prajna said calmly, and made a seal with one hand.

Then, the sky trembled, and a huge vortex evolved, dyed with peaceful light. From the vortex, a big golden hand came out, with seal characters flowing between the palms, and a golden swastika was engraved on the palm.
To be continued...
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