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Chapter 509: The big hand covering the sky extinguishes the Buddha’s light!

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Emperor Qing's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts, and he said with a smile: "Since there are demons in the world who are killing people, can you kill the demons just by listening to Buddhist scriptures?"

"Your Majesty is the hero of a country. His knowledge and wisdom are far beyond ordinary people. He has also transcended into the divine through martial arts. The young monk can baptize your Majesty with the Buddha's light, so that your Majesty can personally feel the power of the Buddha."

Xuanzang proclaimed the name of Buddha loudly, with a pious face, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The sound vibrated, and countless bright Buddha lights arose in the air, like warm sunshine. The Buddha light that was everywhere was the desire for life, and it was filled with a soft breath, penetrating the glazed roof of the Jade Palace and everything.

The obstacle fell, and Xuanzang's bald head was illuminated like a ten-thousand-watt light bulb.

Covering Emperor Qing's entire body.

A strong burst of vitality fills the entire space with the fragrant atmosphere that praises life.

In the blazing Buddha light, another phantom of the Buddha appeared behind Xuanzang.

This Buddha's whole body is red gold in color, his eyebrows are slender, radiating light, there are white hairs between his eyebrows, his eyes are like the king of ox, his big ears hang down from his shoulders, and his hands are clasped together in front of his chest.

This Buddha is extremely kind and kind, with a smile on his face. There is no dignity at all, only kindness.

When everyone sees this Buddha statue, they will feel that nothing in this world can stop me, and no difficulty can stop me. It gives people infinite confidence.

This Buddha is the embodiment of love, courage, confidence, joy, and all other beautiful things.

The prince and the second prince were already looking at Xuanzang piously, as if this Buddha's shadow had become the only master in the world.

Even Emperor Qing, who had advanced from martial arts to the realm of immortals, felt that his thoughts and thoughts were unconsciously sucked away by the Buddha's shadow, and he was about to become a puppet attached to the Buddha.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light disappeared.

There seemed to be a huge hand covering the sky, extinguishing all the Buddha's light.

The sky and the earth are dim.

The gentle and compassionate Buddha's voice was instantly annihilated, but was suppressed by the faint sound of thunder in the air.

"..."

Monk Xuanzang choked.

He clasped his hands together and maintained a pious posture of reciting Buddhist scriptures, but his expression had lost its original calmness and was full of astonishment.

The bliss of the West can save all sentient beings.

The power of the Buddha is supreme, and there are so many Buddhas blessings, but the sound of the true sutras and Buddhas can still be ineffective. This is really incredible.

"It turns out that there is such a master in Chang'an City of the Southern Tang Dynasty."

A monk with big ears came out of the void, walked directly to Liu Hao, clasped his hands together, whispered a Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a few years, the real person's demeanor is even better than before."

At the beginning, he lit the lamp and discussed Taoism with Chi Jingzheng in Chang'an City. It was the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha who sent the talisman and edict to welcome the saint, which finally ended the fight. He naturally recognized Liu Hao.

"Oh it's you."

"That's right, that's right, it's the little monk."

Dingguang was happy and the Buddha smiled and said: "Today, Guan Zhenren's magic power seems to have made great progress. It seems that he will be able to hit the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm in the near future."

Liu Hao dusted his sleeves and smiled calmly: "Why, the theory of Buddhism and Taoism has only passed a few years, so it doesn't count anymore. Western Buddhism has no shame."

"How could a talented person like Zhenren not know the stakes involved?" Dingguang Huanxi Buddha disagreed, but instead talked eloquently: "There are countless strong people in the three realms, but the most powerful ones are none other than a few who stand at the pinnacle of the Avenue of Immortality.

There is a saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, who explains the religion, but there are two saints in our religion.

At its peak, it is the general trend that the Western religion wants to take over the Nanzhan tribe. This city of Chang'an is the first place to fall. The real person wants to be used by the Chan religion. He becomes the leading bird and is caught in the dispute between the two religions. It is difficult for him to have good or bad fortune.

Material, wouldn’t it be a pity..."

"Who can survive all the killings and calamities alone? Why don't you leave as soon as possible to find a paradise in the cave, practice pure cultivation for a hundred years, and leave all the troubles of this world behind? Wouldn't it be happy?"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, as if he truly felt sorry for Liu Hao.

This kind of person is truly terrifying.

He is clearly an invincible enemy, but he speaks words of concern in the gentlest tone. There is a deep murderous intention hidden in these seductive words.

Liu Hao remained unmoved and said calmly: "It is none of my business if the Western religion takes over Chang'an City, but I live in Chang'an City and you can't chant sutras in my ears."

“If a monk doesn’t chant sutras, what kind of monk is he?”

"The meaning of Buddhist scriptures is broad and broad. The Buddha wanted to spread the true scriptures of the Pope to Nanzhan continent, but it was also for the sake of the common people in the world. The real person will soon know..."

The happy Buddha touched his bald head, smiled, cupped his hands, and walked away.

As soon as Dingguang Huanxi Buddha left, the Buddha's light for half a day also dispersed, and the Tang Palace finally returned to its former peace.

Emperor Qing's expression gradually returned to calm, and he sighed: "If the real person hadn't been here today, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Only by personally experiencing the power to control people's hearts can we understand the terrifying power of Buddha.

If Liu Hao were not around, it would not be difficult for Dingguang Huanxi Buddha to develop the entire city of Chang'an into devout believers in Western religions.

Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, I thought we were going to fight again."

"Of course they want to take action, but they are not absolutely sure to take me down, so they are unwilling to take action and can only endure it."

Liu Hao smiled slightly.

This Dingguang Joyful Buddha not only has the magical power of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but also has an extremely deep and scheming mind.

Such an enemy is definitely more terrifying than imagined.





"Why don't you take action and capture this person?"

Next to Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, a figure as skinny as dry wood suddenly appeared.

"Vairu, Vairu, with the combined efforts of you and me, we may not be able to capture this person."

The smiling expression on Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's face disappeared and was replaced by an extremely solemn expression.

"Do you know that when Ran Deng and Chi Jing were discussing Taoism in Chang'an City, who was the one who took the Ding Haizhu's blow from Ran Deng?"

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