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Chapter 1510(2/2)

As long as no one pushes in front of you, a small fight will definitely break out.

On the surface, Styx appears to be animated, but in his heart he hates Buddhism.

The ghost appeared, and the quiet spring connected with the sea of ​​blood. From the sea of ​​blood, the Tang Sanzang tribe was born.

Even though Asura was not prepared, the servants, maids, and children in my house were still trembling in fear, screaming and running away back to the house.

The Yangmei group, who were eating meat, drinking wine, and lingering among the flowers, now put aside those things and came to the eaves with a Zen staff in hand.

Then there is the Styx who leads Tang Sanzang's clan in the sea of ​​blood.

The Buddha sitting cross-legged under the secluded spring reading the Mountain Sutra is none other than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Night fell, there was no moon, and it started to rain heavily outside.

Although the Kou member did not know the situation of the robbers, there was nothing wrong with being prepared in advance.

"Humph, I'm afraid he's grinding."

"Amitabha, what kind of thief dares to sneak attack on me!"

The leader of the weak thieves took the lead, and dozens of thieves in front of him broke into the courtyard with knives and lit fires.

"Hmph! Do you really think that I, the young master, have found out their origins by framing someone?"

I have been secretly competing with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for several years, so I naturally know the opponent’s strength well.

I thought that I had done good deeds and devoted myself to the Buddha all my life, but I had never seen a real Buddha appear. Only when I saw such a miracle did I know that I had met a real god.

Fortunately, Master Qin, his master, his disciples, and Sha Monk were all the strangers who came from heaven. But tonight, not only our family property, but also our lives could not be saved.

From this point of view, it is probably a bad thing to achieve immortality and achieve righteousness.

The two ghost-faced messengers fell awkwardly from mid-air.

Yang Meiqun smiled warmly.

Naturally, I can see at a glance that the origin of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been severely damaged, and his strength has plummeted.

The Little Emperor of Dongyue is in charge of the underworld and learns about the good and evil in the world. Taiyi, the God who saves suffering, has no incarnation in the underworld. He represents the power of Taoism. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva takes root in the underworld in accordance with the decree of the Seven Saints of the West, and transforms Yin spirits and the Sanzang tribe of the Tang Dynasty.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face was as white as paper, and he spit out a mouthful of golden divine blood.

"Thank you, Master, and the holy monk for helping me. It's getting late, so I'd better retreat to the house and rest."

"Haha, bald donkey, I never thought he wouldn't be here today.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the direct descendant of the Seven Saints of the West and the first of the seven minor Bodhisattvas.

Very slowly, as Sha Seng expected, Qinghan took advantage of the darkness to go out and die in the Haifang Death Mansion.

But now it is the same, the destiny of Heaven has not changed, and the fate of Buddhism has been severely weakened.

The servants who were standing guard at the courtyard gate were frightened and trembled, and they dispersed in a crowd.

Yangmei just glanced at it and saw the phantom of the Buddha standing low under the quiet spring. It was clear that the Buddha had not yet reached the peak of the quasi-sage.

The weak bandit leader raised his knife, let out a small roar, passed through the rain curtain, and rushed towards the mansion in a roundabout way.

I just got some information from these two ghosts, and the former Tu Niang didn't intend to call me back.

The two ghost-faced messengers felt a secret force pressing down on their backs, making it difficult to move. They quickly opened their mouths and said,

Mr. Qin walked down, kicked one of them, and said with his hands on his waist.

Yangmei's eyes heated up, he flicked out a finger of light, and two screams suddenly sounded in the void.

Yangmei evolved the Immortal Law, and with a flick of his finger, a Tai Chi Dao Seal suddenly flew out, filled with golden light, which was unrivaled, and the magnificent power of the Immortal Law swept across the entire quiet spring.

Kou Yuanwai nodded. I felt that Sha Monk must have seen something when he went there.

Above the saints, there are probably not many people who can rival that bald donkey.

Kou Yuanwai smiled warmly, and across the void, he slapped

Miserable sobs floated out from it.

Sha Monk now only needs to target Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but Styx will probably endure it and start a small fight with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

There are many reasons why he dared to start a small fight with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

After some speculation, I believe that I was under the influence of Journey to the West, so I did not take this action.

"That's bad! Two big bad guys dare to lie in front of my old grandson. What a fight!"

So it was a really bad time to do something.

Looking at the weak thieves, he couldn't help showing a look of pity on his face.

He could seriously injure that bald donkey in an instant. Could it be that he was a saint or an adult?

Once Tang Sanzang's family retreated to the quiet spring, they were transformed by the power of the Buddha's light and law and became devout Buddhists.

The Kou officer was immediately overjoyed, and then he felt relieved and ordered people to keep strict watch and strengthen the defense of the mansion.

Sha Monk took one step forward, and his figure immediately disappeared.

underworld,

The weak bandit leader pointed at Young Master Qin with a knife and said loudly.

He also made an oath that hell is empty and he vowed to become a Buddha. On the surface, he was upright and dignified, but in fact it was to strengthen the power of Buddhism and consolidate the destiny of Buddhism.

Under the secluded capital, under the secluded spring, the Buddha's light is majestic, the sound of Zen is long, and the power of the infinite law of purification shrouds it.

The prehistoric period is a record of years. Since Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva settled in the underworld, in those long billions of years, many ghosts and Yangmei tribes have been transformed.

But who would have thought that with his spiritual thoughts covering millions of people, he could actually feel a trace of evil spirit?

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"Hmph! With that little ability, I dare to seek wealth and murder.

If it was by accident, with Mr. Qin's spiritual guidance, those weak thieves before the lack of medical treatment would go crazy even if they said too much.

The palm was swung down, and the weak thieves were immediately beaten to the point where blood dripped from the corners of their mouths and their cheeks were swollen.

Under the quiet spring, the Buddha's light that stretched hundreds of millions of miles away was immediately washed away.

"Old man, you must take care of me. I have always hated trying to convert people to good deeds. I said that before those people receive my guidance, they will be converted to a hundred salary tomorrow."

The two ghost-faced messengers were immediately frightened and turned pale. They opened their mouths to beg for mercy and told their origins.

"You are indeed a lowly monk! You don't have that kind of ability."

Kou Yuanwai asked.

Asura was shocked and speechless. It was indeed the case. He just thought that it was not some kind of Buddha or Bodhisattva who transformed me later, but two ghosts.

A small battle will break out in the underworld immediately, so there will be no bad drama.

"The thief is here, jog!" "He's killing someone!"

Asura looked at Sha Monk and Mr. Qin with a look of help.

Sha Monk stretched out his hand to grab a light spot and muttered:
Chapter completed!
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