Chapter five hundred and twentieth you, can't afford it(1/2)
Gu Shaoshu led the white horse and slowly walked through the hundreds of miles of Zhuque Street.
This most prosperous street in Chang'an City is covered with sandalwood, and countless monks chanting scriptures are heard one after another.
This waterway conference was grand and took a long time.
For Jin Chanzi, his purpose is to suppress the demonic energy.
For the monks below, they didn't mind occupying the magpie's nest and suppressing it together with the Taoist sect!
“Huh?”
The young monk Fahai, who was beautiful and beautiful, was slightly moved.
Turning around, I saw a young man in a black robe and leading a white horse slowly walking across the Suzaku Street.
The young man's breath was harmonious and there was no trace of force, but the pedestrians came and went to him, but they unknowingly avoided him.
"He is"
Fahai frowned slightly.
The water and land conference is about to begin, and Chang'an City is mixed with fish and dragons. He has seen many heroes over the past few days, but none of them is as handsome as this young man.
Even, he felt a vague feeling of facing the Buddha!
Gu Shaoshen stopped and glanced at Fahai.
Although this young monk is young, he has a very deep Buddha nature and can actually see his differences.
boom!
The moment Fahai saw that gaze, there seemed to be a thunder blew in his mind and almost fell to the ground.
His face changed immediately.
Bang!
He couldn't help but take a step back and stomped the bluestone floor under his feet: "You, you are!"
"Little monk, not bad!"
Gu Shaoshen nodded and praised.
With his current cultivation level, he naturally would not make things difficult for a young monk, and there was no power and will in his eyes before.
However, those who can be looked at by him and only take a step back are naturally not ordinary people.
However, what Gu Shaoshen praised was that the young monk could notify the monk on Zhuque Street quietly while his eyes were awake.
"Amitabha!"
The Buddha's yelled from the Suzaku Street.
The old monks came out of the air with serious expressions and fell in front of Fahai.
"Amitabha! Why should this donor make things difficult for a little novice monk?"
An old monk with white eyebrows chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and took a step forward.
His eyes were muddy, covering up the shock in his heart.
Zhuque Street and even the entire Chang'an City have been enveloped by the Buddhist formation, and tens of thousands of eminent monks and masters are increasingly blessed. Although the formation is only used to suppress the devil, it naturally grasps the information of Chang'an City.
Everyone who entered and left Chang'an City, whether Taoism or Buddhism, knew it well.
However, this young man has no trace.
Even if it was not seen with his own eyes, there would be no such person in his senses!
"In a dilemma?"
Gu Shaoshu's face was indifferent, and he raised his eyes and looked at the old monk.
Bang!
A Buddha light suddenly lit up in the old monk's turbid eyes, but he could not resist it.
I just felt a blast in my mind, and my whole body felt like I fell into an abyss, and my whole body was covered in coldness, as if I had been trapped in a nightmare that I could never escape. Infinite horror appeared in my mind and mind.
The Buddha's heart that had been practicing for countless years was almost shattered under this gaze.
call!
At this time, Gu Shaoshang withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "This is the embarrassment!"
Click!
The old monk's body trembled, his whole body trembled slightly, and the Suzaku Street hundreds of miles long suddenly shook. If it weren't for the Buddha's light, he would almost jump up.
The old monk's face turned pale, and he didn't know that he had met the true god.
With his earthly immortal cultivation, he could not withstand the power of this young man at first sight. Such cultivation was at least comparable to the Buddha's Golden Immortal Power.
"Abbot!"
The monks changed their brilliance and exclaimed loudly.
There were also several monks who pinched the magic tricks and wanted to activate the formation.
"stop!"
The old monk took a deep breath and stopped the monks from doing: "The old monk's eyes are clumsy, and he doesn't know that the Emperor Zhenwu is in mortal world. Please forgive me!"
What?! Emperor Zhenwu!
All the monks were shocked and the monks who wanted to pinch the magic tricks were even more scared and sweating.
Although the new Emperor Zhenwu has not been able to attain enlightenment for a long time, his cultivation level has been before.
In the previous battle of Beiju, countless demon clans were killed. Even the Jiao Demon King and the old golden immortal who had been enlightened for tens of thousands of years were killed at his hands.
If it had taken action before, Jinshan Temple would probably be extinct here.
"I've seen Emperor Zhenwu!"
All the monks bowed and bowed.
"hehe!"
Mr. Gu smiled and received this bow.
His eyes swept across countless altars on the Zhuque Street, and flags, and said, "Why are the battle between Buddha and demons chosen in Chang'an City?"
When he came to Chang'an City, he realized the great work of the sandalwood merit Buddha.
He took 15,144 volumes of the Tripitaka scriptures from Daleiyin Temple were all posted in the eastern part of the Nanzhan Continent, and a large formation was laid out with this Chang'an City as the center.
The Tang Dynasty's prosperous humanitarian aura assists the Three Zangshu True Sutra to suppress the demon ancestor Wutian's demonic aura.
However, if the Demon Ancestor Wutian takes action, it will be enough to crush the Tang Dynasty and even the entire Nanzhan Continent and kill billions of creatures in Nanzhan Continent.
Even if the Demon Ancestor has not taken action, with his strong demonic energy, even if the Tang Dynasty's humanitarian energy is strong, it will be defeated in a short period of time. Even if, for countless years, this land will be trapped in endless murderous wars.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk stood up, folded his hands together, lowered his head: "I dare not say false in front of the real person! The water and land conference is of great importance, so please forgive me!"
"If there are casualties in this calamity, the old monk will give up this body of cultivation and save them and make them reborn in the Pure Land!"
The old monk's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and there was compassion in his words.
"Amitabha!"
The other monks also put their hands together and recited the Buddha's name high and said, "I hope to use this body to save all sentient beings!"
The sound of Zen rose and echoed throughout Chang'an City.
This Zen sound even further inspired countless monks in Chang'an City to recite the Buddha's name together. For a moment, Buddha lights rushed straight into the sky and covered the fields.
"So you know nothing!"
Gu Shaoshen shook his head slightly.
This old monk thought he had only a little understanding and had no idea of the truth.
Otherwise, he would not have made such crazy words.
You should know that no matter whether it is the Demon Ancestor's attack, Nan Zhan's death, or the humanistic aura being retaliated by the Demonic Ability, and countless years of killing, it is not something that a mere earth immortal cultivation can afford.
"Oh!"
Mr. Gu laughed inexplicably, and the sound waves suppressed the sound of Zen singing throughout the city, blocking the endless Buddha light in the world.
"I thought it was just watching the fun, but I didn't expect to do it!"
He sighed slightly in his heart, let go of the reins of the horse and slowly poked out.
Amid the changing expressions of the monks, he pointed out with a loud bang.
The domineering and powerful thought echoed in the ears of all monks: "You can't afford it!"
Boom!!
As the moment when the will echoed, Gu Shaoshen's finger, a pure blood gas burned above the pure blood gas, instantly swept away all the Buddha lights in Chang'an City, and in an instant, shattered all the magic arrays that enveloped Chang'an City into invisible.
To be continued...