"Ah!" Xiao Fan suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the voice was rushing through his mind, constantly shaking his soul!
"Get out of here with me!" Xiao Fan raised his hand and slapped his forehead. Immediately, several black smoke flew out from the seven orifices, re-condensing into the soul of the monk!
"Sure enough... what Emperor Huang Quan said is true. There is something wrong with the souls of these guys. The soul-devouring way cannot read their memories, and they may be back-bitten by them if you are not careful!" Xiao Fan was startled, raised his hand, and the souls
It was immediately blown to pieces!
"Since there is no way to search for souls, then...there is no need for these people to stay!" Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his arms and the saw-toothed sword transformed by flames swept around him with him as the center!
"Ahhhhh!" The heads of dozens of monks flew into the air in an instant, blood shot up from their cavities, and their bodies all fell limply to the ground.
Kill them all!
Xiao Fan was surrounded by blood, surrounded by corpses, and the scene was quite tragic.
"It seems that the lower level of the Wuxie ruins should be related to the Buddhist sect!" Xiao Fan looked at the corpses of these monks and said with some thought: "It's strange. It's not that the Buddhist sect disappeared inexplicably within ten thousand years.
What? Only some remnants of the party are left, are these people among the remnants of the party?"
"No, the cultivation level of these monks is not low. If these masters can remain, the Buddhist sect will not be completely wiped out!" Xiao Fan rubbed his chin: "With just these dozens of people, it is enough to establish a
If a large sect recruits many disciples and spreads its branches, it will not be difficult to develop again!"
"It's strange...these monks don't seem to be controlled by others. There is no trace of being controlled in their souls, but..." Mal suddenly said in confusion.
"Their souls are incomplete!" Blood Shura suddenly said.
"Well, I also found out that they have indeed been manipulated by others, and they are still willing to do so. They are not being controlled by others!" Xiao Fan nodded, looked at Mal and said, "What else do you have to say this time?
?”
"Uh... this... don't ask me! I'm actually not familiar with these bald donkeys, so don't ask me!" Mal quickly waved his hand.
"You are an evil person. You killed these disciples of the Buddha without blinking an eye. It is simply an unforgivable crime. The Buddha is also very angry. Now, this anger will burn on you!" A rude man said
The sound suddenly echoed in the corridor.
"Huh, Buddha's wrath? It's not my turn! Stop pretending to be a ghost. Now that you're here, show up!" Xiao Fan raised his brows and said, "If you are here to greet me, then it doesn't matter.
But you want to punish me on behalf of some Buddha? Just follow these bald donkeys and die!"
"Arrogant guy, you are talking arrogantly. These monks can't deal with you, so let you try my commoner skills!" A figure slowly walked out from the depths of the corridor.
This is another monk with an incense scar on his head, wearing a gray cloth robe, holding a wooden fish in his hand, with one hand raised on his chest.
"Sure enough, it's Buddhism again..." Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: Bhikkhu? Commoner? What are these? The realm of Buddhism?
"Xiao Fan, as far as I know, the levels of Buddhism are very strict. They are divided into Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, King Kong, King of Heaven, Jialan, Commoner, Bhikkhu, and Novice. The strength of each level will leap forward several times.
"The ones you just killed were of the monk level, and this monk claimed to be the commoner level, but you will know if you pay attention to the difference in their cultivation levels!" Mal said.
"Indeed, this monk is much more powerful than those guys before, and has reached the peak of form integration!" Xiao Fan nodded.
"Sinner, although you have the cultivation level of the holy realm, you still have killing and violence in your heart. Although the poor monk has compassion, he cannot let a sinful creature like you continue to be immersed in sin. Although
The Buddha has the virtue of living well, but in order to eradicate the evil in the world, he has to use violence to fight violence!" The monk said in a nonchalant voice.
"What a lot of nonsense! Do you have a high-sounding excuse for your evil deeds? What a ridiculous Buddha!" Xiao Fan curled his lips and said: "You know that I am a monk in the holy realm, and you are not suitable.
It’s just that we are at the peak of our physical form. You don’t know how big the gap in strength between us is, right? You actually come here to die?”
"It's good, it's good. In the eyes of the Buddha, there is no strength or weakness. All living beings are equal. In the face of evil, we monks have the obligation to die for the Dharma. If the benefactor wants to kill the poor monk, there is no need to trouble the benefactor. The poor monk will be willing to die.
Use three thousand meritorious deeds to wash away all the sins of the donor!" The monk said and sat down cross-legged, holding the wooden fish in front of him, pulled out a two-inch long wooden mallet from his sleeve, and began to slowly rub the wooden fish.
Beat it.
"Dong...dong..." Muyu's dull voice sounded in the corridor.
"You are really full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. Do you want to drag me to death together?" Xiao Fan frowned in disgust, suddenly raised his hand and slapped a ball of heat towards the monk: "You should do it yourself first.
Hell is fine!”
"Anita Buddha, the Dharma is boundless..." Facing the slap from Xiao Fan, the monk remained calm and continued to knock the wooden fish slowly while reciting scriptures in his mouth.
The force exerted by Xiao Fan's palm reached three feet away from the monk's face and suddenly exploded, as if it hit an invisible wall that was invisible and intangible.
"Oh? There are some methods that can actually block my palm that contains 100 million yuan of power! It is far beyond the limit of power that a peak master of fusion can withstand!" Xiao Fan was slightly startled, then raised his hand and used the flame
The saw-toothed sword transformed into a sword and was held in his palm again. He paused with his feet and slashed towards the monk.
"Om!" A huge 'swastika' character appeared in front of the monk.
"It's this thing again, do you think it can stop me?" Xiao Fan slashed hard at the word 'swastika'.
At the moment when the character '卍' was split into two, the monk's face showed a proud smile, and he said coldly: "Donor, you underestimate the enemy!"
Before he finished speaking, countless golden threads suddenly shot out from the wooden fish and quickly wound towards Xiao Fan.
Its speed was so fast that Xiao Fan was unable to react in time.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan's whole body was wrapped in gold threads and turned into a golden cicada pupa!
Xiao Fan inside kept struggling, but to no avail!
"Anita Buddha, this is the silk of Buddhist silkworms. In Buddhism, it is used to weave cassocks. It is extremely tough. It cannot be invaded by water or fire, dust cannot enter, it cannot be struck by lightning, and it cannot be torn by wind. It is entangled in it. The donor also
There is no need to struggle anymore! Listen to the Bao Lun Sutra of Redemption by the poor monk and follow along. With no distracting thoughts in your mind and an empty mirror, wash away your sins and take refuge in my Buddha!" The monk immediately smiled and began to recite the strange sutra.
Wen Lai.
"Here we go again!" Xiao Fan was trapped in the golden thread, and countless scriptures penetrated into his mind again, frantically invading his soul and soul!
"Tsk, tsk, this gold wire is really strong. It is indeed an excellent material for making protective magic weapons!" Mal couldn't help but sigh. He was not worried. He didn't need to think about it. He knew that with this level of gold wire alone,
It is impossible to trap Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Fan, you can incinerate this golden thread by casting any kind of fire technique. What are you waiting for?" Blood Shura saw Xiao Fan's clone trapped by the golden thread still pretending to struggle, but
But he didn't have any intention of getting out of trouble, so he couldn't help but said doubtfully.
"Hey, don't worry. Since these stinky monks have tried to brainwash me several times, wouldn't it be better for me to cooperate with them? Anyway, even if I kill this monk, some kind of Jialan might pop up next.
, guys like King Kong come to deal with me, and they keep delaying my pace. Just the wheel battle is enough to tire me to death!" Xiao Fan's true self smiled nonchalantly and said: "Anyway, if he wants to control, let him
Take control!"
"Oh? You mean...pretending on purpose?" Blood Shura raised his eyebrows.
"Well, after thinking about it, this is the best!" Xiao Fan nodded and said: "These masters of Buddhism are indeed extremely dangerous and should not be underestimated. If it weren't for me, if it were an ordinary master of the Lishen realm, I'm afraid they would be really dangerous.
I am going to be restrained by this golden thread, and this weird scripture is constantly eroding the soul and spirit..."
"This monk is just at the peak of his cultivation. If his cultivation is higher, he must be on guard against it!"
After one stick of incense, the monk stopped chanting sutras, stood up slowly, and said with great pride: "Donor, have you ever repented?"
"I am guilty. My sins are serious. I hope the Buddha can give me another chance to be a new person. I will do my best to make up for the sins I have committed and sincerely take refuge in the Reclining Buddha!" Xiao Fan said in a stiff voice inside the golden wire.
replied.
"Very good... very good..." The monk laughed: "Hahahaha, what kind of master in the realm of Lishen, the stage of the holy realm... is a big joke to my great Buddha! A mere fairy
Practitioners, you also want to compete with my Buddha sect? How about you bow down to my Buddha's endless power?"
"Yes, Buddhism is boundless. I volunteer to be the ruler in the hands of Buddha to cleanse this dirty world and guide those sinful people to the Buddhist world of great purity and great bliss!" Xiao Fan said these words himself.
I felt a little disgusted when I came here, but since my plan was like this, I could only tolerate it for the time being.
Making a big fuss? Maybe there is really no one in this whole innocent ruins who can stop him.
But in this case, I'm afraid I won't be able to know what the hell these monks are doing here!
All kinds of devastating disasters are related to the safety of the entire earth screen world. Xiao Fan must be cautious! This is not something that can be taken lightly. Xiao Fan has never been so cautious in his heart!