Chapter 693 dispute over killing

After killing two Vajra and Rohan at one stroke, Chu Yun walked towards them without expression.

Lifting the Dragon Temple, delivering a strong roar, all kinds of spiritual means collide together, sending out waves that shake the sky.

The ground trembled and shook constantly, and the space broke into large cracks. The strong air of stillness was transmitted, as if forever.

Several side halls in the huge dragon carrying temple have collapsed. Only Mutu and the great sage can see their unrestrained Sahuan. The devil's spirit is overwhelming and the Buddha's light is shining. The corpses are all around.

"Curfew, come here to play wild, I will make you regret for life!"

With a thunderous drink, I saw a monk in cassock trampling on the void. There was a Buddha light shining on the back of his head, which was very sacred.

However, before his voice fell, he was beaten back by Mutu.

"If you want to fight, you have to fight!"

Mutu grinned. He killed hundreds of monks in his hands.

He was covered with thick blood, and the evil spirit was endless and endless, just like a great devil in the world.

On the other side, the great sage's stick danced up, fighting with several other abbots.

He is not only powerful, but also more profound in Buddhism than others. All kinds of incantations are spoken at will, and some moves that are fundamentally homologous with Buddhism are also easy to pick up.

Several abbots were shocked and angry, and they made a concerted effort to encircle the great sage. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they could not be completely suppressed.

"Throwing monkeys, you are not only rebellious against Buddhism and monks, but also with this kind of devil. You should really abandon your whole cultivation and throw you into the dungeon to reflect on yourself!"

"It is because of the existence of you rebellious monks that the Buddha is not happy, and then the snow will fall, which will make the people of Dongzhou suffer from hunger and cold, and countless deaths and injuries."

The abbots glared at each other and roared like thunder.

"A group of donkeys are not good at Buddhism, but they are very good at putting on hats!"

With a sneer, the great sage was used to the dignified people like Buddhism. These people are the borers of Dongzhou and the source of all evils. Ten thousand deaths are not enough to cherish.

"Bang!"

The great sage and a Abbot gave each other a fierce slap, and the brilliant golden light broke out, forming a terrifying impact.

Only saw the great saint body shook several times, one step did not retreat.

On the contrary, it was the abbot who was hit by a huge hammer. His figure flew out and fell into a temple.

In the palm of the great sage, there is a sign in the shape of "Xi", which is Sanskrit.

With the power of Sanskrit, the great sage broke the Abbot's arm with one stroke, and his half body was completely paralyzed. Although he had no worries about his life, he was no different from the dead.

"Sanskrit!"

When the other abbots saw this, they all screamed and panicked.

They all looked at each other, wondering why the monkey could understand Sanskrit.

The younger generation of Buddhism can't understand Sanskrit except for the chaos of Buddhism.

So many Buddhists have failed to understand Sanskrit. How could a monkey take the lead in understanding it?

By what, by what!

Sanskrit is the highest and deepest fighting skill of Buddhism. It's attached to moves and almost no one can stop it.

But Sanskrit has no method of cultivation, which means that no one can teach you these. If you want to learn, you can only rely on yourself to understand.

If you have strong understanding, you will have the chance to comprehend Sanskrit.

Poor savvy, may have no chance with Sanskrit for a lifetime.

The saint's eyes were cold, and he stared at the other abbots. He said one by one: "you Buddhists are suppressing our demon Buddhists all over the world. For the sake of the life of Dongzhou, we don't want to start a war, so we didn't fight back, but that doesn't mean we are weak. Today, I'm going to fight for the justice of the devil Buddha sect. I'm going to beat your ass! "

"Boom!"

When the voice fell, the great sage took another palm, with brilliant Sanskrit in the palm, and crushed a Abbot's legs across the air.

"Ah ah!"

The abbot screamed. He fell to the ground and fainted.

In this attack, the great sage could crush his body, but in the end he hesitated.

The magic Buddha sect does not advocate killing, although killing is often the best way to solve the problem.

"You're too weak a donkey to be interested in."

Mutu didn't reserve the slightest. All the means were fully used. While he was reciting the magic language, he didn't forget to mock the abbot for a few words. The angry opponent jumped, but he couldn't help it.

The Abbot's strength is really not weak. The state of yuhuajing is even stronger than that of Gu Sijiang.

But for Mutu, the king of heaven, it's not hard to cross the level.

If he can promise Gu Sijiang, he will win the abbot.

"You devil, if you don't kill you today, you will certainly do harm to all living beings in the future!"

The Abbot's voice was as loud as a bell, and his eyes burst with a flash of killing machine. He saw his hands together, and he made eight thunderbolts in the air.

"Thunderclap eight!"

At the same time, the eight thunder and lightning energy exploded in the void, the heaven and the earth were roaring together, the strong energy made people faint in front of their eyes, and the air wave rushed towards them.

This move is one of the advanced fighting skills of Buddhism, which is as famous as the thousand handed Buddha.

Since he put it into practice, it seems that the whole world is under his control. Eight thunders and lightning are shining with Zizi electric light, and they split towards Mutu from different directions.

Thunder and lightning, representing majesty and justice, can purify evil spirit and wash away evil.

Seeing this, Mutu smiled quietly and raised his hand. It was like a black wall suddenly rising from the ground, completely blocking badaolei's electric strength.

"Boom"

the deafening roar sounded. Although the black wall blocked five of them, it was finally destroyed by the thunder and lightning.

The remaining three thunder and lightning forces surrounded Mutu's body, and the lightning and fire stone exploded.

Mutu's figure was shaken for several hundred meters. His eyes were cold, his whole body turned into black light, which blocked the power of lightning outside.

Even so, he was still showing several black.

His physical body and soul are not strong, and it is obviously very difficult to stop the thunder.

"Devil, don't kill me!"

The Abbot's eyes glared hard, and the golden light behind his head suddenly became more brilliant, which set him off like a real Buddha.

Mutu disdained a smile and let out a roar. The waves visible to the naked eye were endless and rushed into the Abbot's ear.

The Abbot's smile was brilliant for a second, and he was stunned at that moment.

Then, with a painful roar, he held his head in his hands and rolled in the void.

His eyes were closed and his expression was ferocious, as if he had fallen into an illusion.

"If it's true that there are so many greedy, hateful and foolish thoughts in the mind of a dignified monk!"

When Mutu saw this, he couldn't help sneering.

His move just now can attack the soul directly in the heart, and at the same time, it can induce the evil thoughts in the other side's mind.

The more you think about it, the more pain you suffer.

The disciples of Buddhism should be free from all four evils. They should not have too many common ideas.

However, the abbot was in agony and his face was twisted. Obviously, there were many thoughts in his mind that he should not have. At the moment, he was completely lured out and eroded his soul.

The golden light at the back of his head also completely dissipated, which is the embodiment of the broken Buddha's heart.

"Mutu, stop playing. Hurry up."

Chu Yun stood in front of the gate of the temple and did not enter it.

Seeing Mutu stop, he could not help frowning and hastening.

Hearing the words, Mutu nodded and laughed: "I say that I am a devil, but I do more evil than I am. You are a wine and meat monk, you can only harm the world. Go to hell!"

As he spoke, Mutu turned his hand, and a black devil gathered together. He opened his mouth and swallowed the abbot.

Then there was the sour chewing, the clicking.

As the abbot was completely trapped in the illusion, he did not realize his situation until he died.

After the devil chewed, he opened his mouth and spewed out a pile of broken bones and flesh. Then he giggled a few times, and his body disappeared.

There are also a group of monks in the Dragon Temple. They shrink into a group in fear and look at the scene in the courtyard.

In their eyes, the omnipotent Abbot was killed by the devil.

Another monkey also defeated all the abbots and was arrogant.

From the beginning to the end, there were only three people on the other side, who actually broke the Dragon Temple.

"Come on, don't waste your time."

The great sage knocked out the last Abbot with a stick, then put the stick away and said in a hurry.

"What's going on? It's not over."

Mutu's face was expressionless, and his eyes flashed a bloodthirsty color over the trembling monks in the temple.

The great sage was a little annoyed: "what do you mean, old mu? Do you want to drive them all out and kill them all?"

In the face of the questioning from the great sage, Mutu seemed very calm and said: "don't kill all of them and leave them to report back. Believe it or not, we have just left, and they will come to us with a group of monks to revenge."

The great saint was very angry and roared: "you have killed enough just now. How can they report? It doesn't form a climate. Do you have a conscience for being so bloodthirsty? "

After joining the sect of magic Buddha, the mind of the great sage changed a lot.

In the past, he never had these concepts. He killed anyone who was upset. No one can restrain himself anyway.

But now he is the apprentice of little Tathagata, who is proficient in Buddhism and believes in Buddhism. He has become a monk in his bones.

There is no reason to kill innocent people. He can't accept it.

"I'm the devil, you tell me conscience?"

Mutu sneered at it.

"Well, don't make any noise."

Chu Yun's eyes were gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "these people are only the bottom monks. Although they have gone astray, they have never done anything wrong. Time is running out, let's go! "