"Fuck!"
As soon as Ye Qingyun raised his head, he saw a Thunder Buddha falling down towards him.
It's like a huge mountain pressing down on me.
Is Ye Qingyun afraid?
It almost made me pee out of fear.
But it's useless to be afraid now. I was too arrogant just now and got a little carried away.
No waiting for Ye Qingyun to react.
The Thunder Buddha suddenly arrived.
Boom boom!!!
With the emergence of the boundless power of Buddha, thunder rolled in the sky for a while, and the power of Buddha was majestic.
Ye Qingyun, who was hit by the Thunder Buddha, was swallowed up by countless Freys rolling towards him on the spot.
It seemed that he had been blown to pieces on the spot.
But Frey's power didn't end there.
On the contrary, the lingering power lasts a long time.
It lasted for nearly a stick of incense.
Fortunately, the power of Foley did not fall on Yuanguang Temple, otherwise this huge Yuanguang Temple would have been completely destroyed in an instant.
Even so, the lingering power of the Frei that filled the sky destroyed two pagodas in Yuanguang Temple and caused a dozen monks to vomit blood and faint to death.
Wang Ergou was also afraid that Monk Tianjue would be shocked and vomited blood, so he quickly dragged Monk Tianjue into the house with one hand.
"Is Master Ye not going to die?"
Hiding in the house, Wang Ergou looked to the sky with a worried face.
Monk Tianjue clasped his trembling hands together, "Master Ye has a deep connection with Buddhism and will never die easily."
Outside the large mandala array, the five abbots all looked at the silver light that was gradually dissipating.
"This demon's physical body must have been destroyed. I'm afraid even his soul has been severely damaged."
Zen Master Jingchuan said with confidence.
The other four abbots did not speak, especially Zen Master Yunfeng. Their expressions suddenly changed as their eyes focused.
"He's still here!"
Zen Master Yunfeng said coldly.
"What?"
Zen Master Jingchuan was startled when he heard this, and then he activated his Buddhist power and activated the Buddhist Dharma Eye.
Upon seeing this, Zen Master Jingchuan was dumbfounded.
"This is impossible!!!"
Zen Master Jingchuan could not help but exclaimed in surprise.
At this time, the silver light gradually dissipated, and a complete figure was revealed.
Ye Qingyun!
He is still alive!
The physical body still exists and has not suffered any injuries.
A green Buddha lotus bloomed and enveloped Ye Qingyun. It seemed that it was precisely because of the appearance of this green Buddha lotus that Ye Qingyun was spared.
But Ye Qingyun himself vaguely remembered that when the Thunder Buddha hit him, the green Buddha lotus didn't seem to appear yet.
However, Ye Qingyun didn't care about these details.
Anyway, my dog's life was saved.
Nothing happened at all.
"Huh?"
Just when Ye Qingyun was shouting that he was lucky, a trace of silver light actually appeared in the green Buddha lotus.
"Could it be that!"
Ye Qingyun thought, more
Silver light emerged from the green Buddha lotus.
It's the Frey who fell before!
At this moment, it actually merged with Ye Qingyun's protective Buddha lotus.
And as long as Ye Qingyun's heart moves, these Buddhas will condense out of the green Buddha lotus and be driven by Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was extremely happy.
With a click of his finger, silver light suddenly gathered between his fingers.
Then he raised his palm, and a bolt of thunder immediately appeared in his palm, like a blooming lotus.
Damn, she's pretty good-looking.
The rise of Ye Qingyun's play constantly drives Thunder to change in his hands.
After a while it turned into a little snake.
It turns into a round ball in a moment.
After a while it turned into a dog again.
Just like Da Mao.
"Not bad, quite good."
Ye Qingyun nodded with satisfaction and seemed to find this Frey quite interesting.
This confused the five abbots in the distance.
What is he doing?
Is he actually playing with thunder?
My mother!
This is the purest and most yang-striking Buddha in Buddhism. It is enough to destroy all evils in the world, and even Buddhists find it difficult to master it.
Even a generation of eminent monks with profound Buddhist teachings such as Zen Master Jingchuan can only rely on the Great Mandala Formation to evolve the Attacking Buddha.
His own cultivation is not enough to master it.
Among the five abbots, only Zen Master Yunfeng, who has the highest level of Buddhist practice, can use the Cihang Jade Buddha Body created by the Eight Sufferings Cihang Mantra to cast the Killing Buddha Thunder alone.
But there is no way he can be as relaxed and casual as Ye Qingyun right now.
The four abbots couldn't help but look at Zen Master Yunfeng.
"Yunfeng Buddhist friends, look at this"
Zen Master Yunfeng did not speak, but his expression became a little solemn.
But soon.
Zen Master Yunfeng saw some clues.
"Without this person's cultivation, he could easily master the attack and destroy Frey."
"Four Buddhist friends, please look at the green Buddha lotus around this person, which contains the ghostly Buddha power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
After hearing this, the four Zen masters took a closer look and finally discovered this matter.
"It is indeed the power of Netherworld Buddha!"
Zen Master Zixuan looked very surprised.
"Where did this demon steal the power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"
To be continued...