Since being detained by Zhang Xiaozu and put on the list of gods, Buddha has been deeply regretting the sins he committed in Liujia Village. He believes that his mind is weak and his practice is too poor. Tens of thousands of years of Buddhist teachings have been in vain, and he would do it for a moment.
Killing the weak for profit and committing an unforgivable sin.
However, he never imagined that the reason why he committed murder was not because he could not withstand the temptation of profit, but because Jialuo used the mind-bewitching technique on him and controlled his mind.
If I hadn't still remembered the golden aura in Jialuo's eyes...
If Zhang Xiaopeng hadn't figured out Jialuo's tricks...
He might be kept in the dark forever.
"How could you do this?"
The Buddha was so angry that he glared at Jialuo and shouted.
Jia Luo caused him pain.
It was really hard for him to understand that a great ancient Buddhist would use despicable means to confuse the mind of a young disciple like himself. It was too despicable.
"Talking nonsense and making no sense."
Jialuo glanced at Buddha coldly.
"ah!"
The Buddha was furious and asked loudly: "Where is your virtue? Where is the Buddha's heart? A despicable villain like you is not worthy of being the leader of Buddhism, otherwise Buddhism will exist in name only! Bah, scum!"
"Bah!"
Jialuo's eyes suddenly widened, and he glared at the Buddha with gushing anger and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you humiliate this Buddha and seek death!"
After saying that, he waved his Zen staff and hit it towards the Buddha.
when!
Zhang Xiaozu grabbed his hand from the side, grabbed the handle of the Zen staff, and blocked Jialuo's attack.
Jialuo glared at Zhang Xiaopeng and shouted angrily: "This is my Buddhist family matter, don't meddle in my own business."
"Brother Jialuo, aren't your eyesight good? He is wearing clothes from my Tiandao Academy. He wants to touch people from my Tiandao Academy. Have you ever asked me?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.
"Huh!" Jialuochen hummed and withdrew the Zen staff, stretched back thousands of feet, and distanced himself from Zhang Xiaopeng. He immediately put his cassock back on his body, sat cross-legged, put the Zen staff across his knees, and took it out from the void space.
Rosary beads and wooden fish, holding the rosary beads in one hand and beating the wooden fish with the other hand, they closed their eyes and recited the sutra.
“Are you just cramming into battle?”
Zhang Xiaozu sneered, looking past Jialuo and looking behind him, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from the distant dark void, accompanied by a powerful aura of sacred majesty.
Then one after another golden light shot through the void, and in the blink of an eye there was a golden light behind Jia Luo, illuminating the void in a radius of thousands of miles.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, a majestic Buddha's name came out from the golden light. Accompanied by the voice, a monk with majestic and angry eyes, a square face and a six-foot golden body slowly walked out of the golden light.
Behind the golden monk, thirty-six more monks with different expressions flew out of the golden light. They all clasped their hands and sat cross-legged on the lotus throne, glaring at Zhang Xiaopou fiercely with wide-open eyes.
Zhang Xiaozhu felt a suffocating pressure coming towards him, his soul was trembling, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel down and worship.
The spectators were forced back hundreds of miles.
"This is the Buddha's path to the forbidden arts of Buddhism. I sincerely invite the Tathagata Buddha from the West and the thirty-six ancient Buddhas to come! Can Zhang Xiaopeng break this trick?"
Mukui looked at the grand scene of the arrival of the Buddhas and said to himself.
If he had seen Jia Luo using this forbidden Buddhist technique before Zhang Xiaozu defeated Wen Shaoqing, he might have concluded that Zhang Xiaozu would lose without even thinking about it. However, the previous battle had allowed him to see Zhang Xiaozu's terrifying strength, so even if
Jialuo used Buddhist forbidden techniques, but he still did not dare to make a conclusion.
"Kara's chances of winning are not good."
Luo Ping shook his body uncomfortably, and the demonic energy surged, swallowing up the Buddha's light shining on the battlefield.
"Why do you say this?" Mukui asked.
"Do you think, if Jialuo and Wen Shaoqing used this move during a competition, would they be able to defeat Wen Shaoqing with a crushing force?"
"Probably not." Mukui shook his head.
Luo Ping said: "But Zhang Xiaopeng was able to defeat Wen Shaoqing with a crushing force. It can be seen that Zhang Xiaopeng's combat power is stronger than Jialuo's move, and it is not even a little stronger, so Jialuo has no chance."
"That's not necessarily the case." Mukui shook his head and said, "If Tathagata Buddha and the thirty-six ancient Buddha's golden bodies attack together, Zhang Xiaopeng will be unable to defeat four hands with two fists. He might be defeated with one wrong move."
If Jialuo wins, Zhang Xiaozu will lift the suppression of them, so although he thinks Luo Ping's analysis is reasonable, he still has hope for Jialuo.
"interesting."
Zhang Xiaozu raised the corner of his mouth and rushed towards the leader of the six-foot-long golden monk. His moves were simple and crude, and he punched him in the face.
"presumptuous!"
Monk Liuzhang also punched fiercely.
boom!
The fists collided, and the huge impact sound shook the void in the west.
The six-foot-long monk fell back ten thousand feet.
Zhang Xiaozu stood where Monk Liuzhang had just stood.
"Be bold!"
Thirty-six ancient Buddhas suddenly shouted angrily in unison, and at the same time, they used fists, palms, claws, or swords and sticks to greet Zhang Xiaopeng with various moves.
"Well done!"
Zhang Xiaozu shouted loudly, his eyes flashed, and he spread his fists and feet to fight with the thirty-six ancient Buddhas.
It had been a long time since he had used physical combat skills to his heart's content, and all the bones in his body were itching.
Boom boom boom!
Zhang Xiaozu was overwhelmed by various attacks, but the attacks of the thirty-six ancient Buddhas were always one step away. They were either avoided by Zhang Xiaozu, or blocked by Zhang Xiaozu's fists and feet, but they were unable to attack Zhang Xiaozu.
"Is it difficult for two fists to defeat four hands?" Luo Ping glanced sideways at Mukui.
Mu Kui smiled bitterly and sighed, shaking his head and saying, "I didn't expect his physical combat skills to be so powerful."
"Ten thousand Buddhas unite!"
Jialuo's shout suddenly sounded.
The thirty-six ancient Buddhas stopped attacking in response, flew towards Monk Liuzhang, and then merged with Monk Liuzhang.
The six-foot-long monk grew to a height of ten thousand feet in the blink of an eye. The Buddha's majesty shone in the sky for thousands of miles, and he faintly exuded a tyrannical aura of a saint.
"Zhang Xiaopeng, kneel down and surrender!"
The monk Wan Zhang let out a roar that shook the sky, and struck down the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata from a high position. The entire void shook and twisted as his palm fell, and the terrifying laws of power swirled and danced on his palm.
"Well done!"
Zhang Xiaozu's eyes were filled with ejaculation. He thought it was time to test his strongest strength, so he immediately planted his feet and punched into the sky.
boom!
The fists and palms collided, and a wave of power rushed out from the center of the collision to the surrounding areas. The onlookers a hundred miles away were knocked off their feet by the impact of this power.
"Surrender!"
Monk Wan Zhang shouted again, his right palm pressed down on Zhang Xiaopeng without moving, his left fist was raised high, and then it suddenly dropped from the height of Wan Zhang.
"too weak!"
Zhang Xiaozu snorted coldly, raised his right arm upwards, and a second wave of power suddenly erupted from his fist. The power was stronger than the first wave of power that erupted during the collision.
"ah!"
Monk Wan Zhang's expression suddenly changed, and his right palm was thrown upward and backward by Zhang Xiaozu's punch.
Thump thump thump!
His body was unbalanced and his feet were unstable. He took dozens of steps back and his left fist attack failed halfway.
"Look at the punch!"
Zhang Xiaopou jumped up high and punched Monk Wan Zhang in the face.
Monk Wan Zhang hurriedly raised his fist to meet the attack.