"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Kong! The flying dragon is in the sky! Go!"
The shirtless Jiang Fan cast a spell and recited a spell, and the mighty dragon tattoo hidden on his body came out in an instant, roaring to heaven and earth.
"Ho~~"
The dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and a huge beam of light shot straight into the sky, radiating in all directions, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart!
When the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon first left the body, it was only three feet, but in an instant it expanded to a size of thousands of feet. Its whole body was emitting glazed golden light, swimming among the clouds and mist, as if entrenched in the night sky that enveloped the entire city of Chang'an.
The fearful dragon's power cleanses the world!
Many people in Chang'an City were shocked and bowed their heads.
"You actually cultivated into the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon!"
In mid-air, the Centipede Spirit, who had just emerged from the edge of the holy cassock, saw the mighty Tianlong hovering above his head, and his expression changed drastically.
The powerful Tianlong exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and just the overflowing dragon's power suppressed Pudu Cihang until he could not breathe.
Transforming into a dragon is Pudu Cihang's obsession. He has cultivated for thousands of years just to transform into a dragon and be reborn in heaven.
For this reason, Pudu Cihang used his demon body to practice Buddhism, infiltrated into the imperial court, and eroded the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty, only to become the demon dragon he is today.
But the demon dragon is not a real dragon after all. Facing the mighty dragon is just like a Buddhist practitioner facing the Tathagata, and will be greatly suppressed.
A moment ago, Pudu Cihang wanted to use Tathagata's fake body to suppress the opponent.
In this moment, the situation took a two-level reversal.
Really, things in the world are impermanent, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine!
Facing the powerful Tianlong, Pudu Cihang couldn't help but feel infinite fear in his heart.
Feeling the unparalleled power of the dragon, Pudu Cihang's huge demon body could not help but tremble.
The mighty Tianlong's eyes were like torches, looking down at the ten thousand-footed long insect below, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of scorching dragon breath, burning towards Pudu Cihang.
In an instant, the dragon's breath enveloped Pudu Cihang's demonic body.
"Ouch~~"
The fire burned his body, Pudu Cihang let out a shrill scream, and the huge demon body fell from mid-air to the holy cassock.
Fortunately, the holy cassock was invulnerable to water and fire, and was extremely strong. When it shrank, it was like a huge bag suspended in the air, preventing Pudu Cihang's demonic body from falling into the crowd below.
The crowd below only saw the light of fire coming from the cassocks and a huge, twisted figure.
Everyone shuddered when they heard Pudu Cihang's tragic cry.
As the dragon's breath burned, Pudu Cihang's aura gradually weakened.
Jiang Fan took advantage of the situation and took out the big golden bowl: "Take it!"
The large golden bowl emits Buddha light and exerts strong suction power.
"Master, please be merciful and spare my life. I know I was wrong! Although I am a monster, I worship Buddhism and have been enlightened by Buddhism, so I can cultivate the Tathagata's false body. My nature is not bad, but I have gone astray.
Please, Master, be merciful and spare my life..."
An ant can still live in vain, let alone a centipede spirit who has been practicing for thousands of years.
Feeling the great terror of death, Pudu Cihang repeatedly begged for mercy.
Jiang Fan had no expression on his face and increased his magic power. The closer the mountain-like centipede spirit got to the Daluo Golden Bowl, the smaller it became.
By the time Pudu Cihang was taken into the Daluo Golden Bowl, the monster dragon's body, which was originally as big as a mountain, had turned into a small centipede less than half a foot long.
"Master, please let me go. Master, you are a kindhearted person who saves the world and helps the people. Please let me live. I will definitely change my ways and become a monster again."
"If you accept me now, I will never turn around again. My ten thousand years of cultivation will be ruined in one day!"
"God has the virtue of a good life, so the Master will be generous!"
Listening to Pudu Cihang's begging for mercy, Jiang Fan shouted coldly: "Shut up, demons are demons. The four realms of gods, humans, ghosts and demons are hierarchical. You have caused trouble to the common people and stolen the destiny of the Tang Dynasty. You should be punished."
After saying this, Jiang Fan raised his hand and killed the centipede spirit in Daluo's golden bowl.
Then he put the corpse of the centipede spirit into the "Dragon Fudging in the Yellow Spring", and the holy water of the Yellow Spring was used to refine the pure blood elixir.
[Ding, the host kills Pudu Cihang and gains 100,000 merit points. 】
[Completion degree of main task two, one tenth.]
At the same time as the system upgrade sounded, Jiang Fan put away the holy cassock that covered the sky and the moon, and put it on.
Dawei Tianlong also merged into the body immediately.
At this time, the people below were able to watch the clouds clear and see the moonlight.
"Look, the cassock has been put away. Has the centipede spirit been surrendered by the holy monk?"
"Definitely is."
"The holy monk's magical power is so powerful that he is truly a blessing to the Tang Dynasty!"
Everyone looked up and saw the cassock draped on Jiang Fan's body.
Jiang Fan was sitting cross-legged in the void, his white cassock fluttering in the wind, which was a bit brighter than the bright moon in the sky.
Some people respected Jiang Fan like a god, kowtow and worship him.
In their eyes, Jiang Fan is the incarnation of Buddha, who comes from the lower world to subjugate demons and protect all living beings.
Otherwise, if such a big centipede is not around, God knows how many people it will eat!
Xuanzong Li Longji also saluted Jiang Fan.
I was filled with fear in my heart.
The Protector of the Country whom he personally conferred turned out to be a monster. This time, Li Longji's face was greatly humiliated.
Fortunately, it was not too late, otherwise the country of Tang Dynasty would have been harmed by this monster.
At the same time, Li Longji was thinking, how can he invite the monk in front of him to serve him?
However, some people are happy and some are sad.
On the noisy streets of Chang'an, a group of people were busy looking for their separated family members.
Just now, Pudu Cihang transformed into a demon and writhed on the ground for a short time, but it destroyed more than ten blocks, and some people are still trapped under the collapsed houses.
Some fell into cracks in the ground or got lost in the chaos, so it was quite confusing.
"rise!"
Jiang Fan heard the commotion below and clasped his hands together. Buddha's light and huge power of thought emitted at the same time, covering more than a dozen blocks destroyed by Pudu Cihang.
The power of mind comes from the practice method of the night world.
Although the original ability cannot be integrated into the avatar, the skills practiced can be re-trained.
With the cultivation level of the substitute Fahai, he can easily break through the five realms.
It can be said that if the substitute Fahai is placed in the night world, his cultivation will definitely surpass that of the Nirvana Buddha.
Under the shroud of telepathy, Jiang Fan instantly created a weightless space.
Within this space, stones, soil, beams, bricks, rubble and the people around them were all levitated by the power of mind.
Those who were originally trapped by collapsed buildings and unable to move could easily escape on their own as long as their injuries were not serious.
Under the irradiation of Buddha's light, those injured can be cured of serious injuries and can strengthen their health even if they are not sick.
In a matter of seconds, Jiang Fan single-handedly completed a task that tens of thousands of people would have struggled to complete in a week.
After rescuing the victims, Jiang Fan used his mind power to fill the cracks in the ground and build a solid house.
When the people saw this scene, they all felt that they had witnessed a miracle, and they worshiped and awed "Fahai" even more.
When the practitioners saw it, they were even more stunned.
"The magic power of Master Fa Hai is really as vast as the sea, and it is unfathomable!"
"Not only his magic power, but his physical strength is also terrifying. He can drag a ten thousand-legged centipede flying into the sky with one hand. This kind of divine power is enough to move mountains and fill seas!"
"With such a figure in Buddhism, the future of our Taoism is worrying!"
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been around for a long time.
Especially after Xuanzang's journey to the west, Buddhism flourished in the Tang Dynasty, and at least 70% of the Taoism's incense was taken away.
Although Taoism emphasizes detachment from things and ignores worldly disputes, people are competing for a breath, but Buddhas are competing for a stick of incense.
It can be seen that the methods of "Fahai" made the Taoist practitioners in Chang'an City unable to help but fall silent!
Buddhists are as proud as if they were the ones who subdued the centipede.
Jiang Fan ignored those practitioners. He and these practitioners were not from the same group.
Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, for Jiang Fan, it is just a means to strengthen himself.
After rescuing the people, Jiang Fan gained more than 10,000 merit points.
But there is still a big gap between one million merits.
At this moment, the magnificent Bodhi Buddha light spanned the sky like a rainbow bridge and reflected on Jiang Fan, making him look like a god and a Buddha.
The Bodhi Buddha light transformed by the merit on the head has many wonderful uses. It can not only eliminate disasters and avoid disasters, but also allow Jiang Fan to enter a state of enlightenment. The problems he originally encountered in his cultivation were instantly understood and his thinking became extremely clear.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the merciful Buddhas, grant me the light of Bodhi Buddha. How good! How good!"