Following Master Shengtan's low chant, the vast ocean of Buddhist scriptures behind him suddenly rolled out.
Wrapped with dazzling rays of Buddha light.
It seems to be able to sweep all living things in the world.
Even better, it seemed like the sound of Buddha chanting was heard from all directions at the same time.
This makes Master Shengtan's move even more extraordinary.
"This is the top magical power in the ancient Buddhist world!"
Monk Daoji was greatly shocked.
Huikong also had a solemn look on his face. The two of them were absolutely unable to stop Master Shengtan's move with their own strength.
I can only trust this golden bell.
Leave everything to the golden clock!
The moment the vast ocean of Buddhist scriptures arrived, the golden bell also buzzed.
The light is more condensed.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
The ocean of Buddhist scriptures continues to impact the golden bell light curtain.
Two extreme forces collide at this moment.
There was an astonishing fluctuation.
The monks all around had shocked expressions on their faces.
"The power of the innate spiritual treasure! It is indeed extraordinary!"
"Master Shengtan's Brahma Sea Divine Strike is also incredibly powerful!"
"Fortunately, the monk could not use the innate spiritual treasure. Otherwise, even Master Shengtan would not be able to match the power of the innate spiritual treasure."
Master Shengtan's eyes were fixed, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
Although his move was powerful, even so, it seemed difficult to break the light of the golden bell.
really!
Until the moment when the power of the Brahma Sea Divine Strike was exhausted, the brilliance of the Golden Bell still did not weaken much.
As for Huikong and Monk Daoji, who were shrouded in brilliance, they were naturally unscathed.
No shit!
Monk Daoji and Huikong both breathed a sigh of relief.
fine!
This treasure is really reliable.
"Amitabha, the treasure the Holy Son asked Senior Da Mao to send is really reliable!"
Huikong clasped his hands together, and his words were full of gratitude to Ye Qingyun.
"Is this treasure sent by the Holy Son?"
The Daoji monk on the side was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Well! This is the work of the Holy Son!"
Huikong nodded and said.
"It seems that the Holy Son should also know the situation here,
That’s why we sent such treasures from across the Central Plains!”
Monk Daoji was overjoyed.
"In this case, we will be even more unable to live up to the Holy Son's wishes!"
Huikong looked firmly at the gloomy Master Shengtan.
"The master, as a senior Buddhist master, behaves like this, which really disappoints the poor monk!"
"Isn't there a true Buddha in this huge world?"
At this time, Huikong no longer worried about saving face for Yiji Yunchuan.
After seeing the true face of these Yinchuan monks, Huikong felt quite disappointed.
There was even more anger brewing in his chest, which could no longer be suppressed at this moment.
"Why do Buddhist friends say this? I just want the Buddha treasure to return to its original owner, not to rob it."
Master Shengtan said pretending to be surprised.
"Master, why do you need to keep showing off?"
Huikong didn't accept this trick at all.
"Alas, the ancient Buddhist world was like this, and the current Yiyunchuan is also like this. The word "Buddha" has really tainted it!"
Monk Daoji was also extremely disappointed.
He was originally a monk in the ancient Buddhist world, and he could have stayed in Yiyunchuan to practice.
However, Monk Daoji still has a true Buddhist heart and does not want to associate with these so-called monks.
That's why he left his identity as a monk and abandoned the Lingyin lineage. He never entered Yiyunchuan and instead wandered in the desert of the Western Border.
He became a "crazy monk" in the eyes of a Buddhist monk in the Western Region.
But Daoji has always had hopes for Yiyunchuan.
He felt that the monks in Yiyunchuan would reflect on their actions in the past and regain their Buddhist hearts.
But now it seems.
After all, I thought too much.
It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature!
What were these monks who hid in Yijiyunchuan like before and what they still look like now.
Some even got worse.
Not only was the unexpected catastrophe imminent, but instead he was greedy for treasures.
That's ridiculous!
holy tan
The master's face finally became a little confused.
His eyes became gloomy.
The black snake with one horn on its head also opened its bloody mouth towards Huikong and Monk Daoji, baring its teeth and showing its fierce look.
Huikong turned a blind eye and took a deep breath.
Then he roared loudly.
"A glimpse of Yunchuan is the shame of Buddhism!!!"
The roar was like thunder, and it went in all directions in an instant.
This is the sound that Huikong roared out after using all his cultivation power.
Even if you are tens of thousands of miles away, you can hear it clearly.
Huikong did this on purpose.
The purpose was to anger the monks in Ichiyunchuan.
He didn't believe that there really weren't any monks in the huge Yiyunchuan River who cared about the common people.
If there is really no one, then Huikong will not stay here anymore.
"Who dares to humiliate Yiyunchuan with words?"
Accompanied by a sharp shout.
To be continued...