v3 Chapter 1653： Reflections under the light of Buddha (January/92)

After seeing the black dragon appearing, with the eyes of the golden lantern, he could actually see that this black dragon is similar to the ancient **** soldiers I had seen before.

The "Power of Shura Hell" spell is a magic spell that originated from the age of eternity.

Since the internal parts of the black dragon are made of the same material of the ancient gods of the ages, it is reasonable for the creator to enter the spells that will only appear in the ages of the ages in his memory.

It's just that this shot is a magic spell, which is a bit beyond what the Golden Lantern expected.

Fortunately, the 40th version of Jiugong Liangzi's consecration is powerful enough to not cause any damage to the body.

When the black curse imprints spread from the soles of the feet like tentacles, Jiugong Ryoko instinctively felt a sense of being bound. This spell seemed to affect his spiritual will, making his sight gradually blurred.

Previously, when the monk used the "40 enlightenment technique" on her, he had suggested the "revoking" mechanism of this technique.

Now, Jiugong Ryoko feels that the time is completely ripe.

"Repay my vow...I want to repay my vow..."

At the moment when consciousness gradually became blurred, Jiugong Liangzi almost said in his heart with a weak spiritual will.

The voice just fell.

A burst of golden light burst out of her cloak,

The voice of the golden lantern rang from her mind: "Miss Liangzi, please rest assured, the poor monk is here. The poor monk will temporarily manipulate your body with Buddha's will."

"Ok."

After a brief exchange, the golden light from Jiugong Liangzi's body became more radiant.

Under the blessing of the most sacred Li Buddha in Buddhism, there seems to be boundless Buddha's light flowing from every pore of Jiugong Liangzi's body, and at the same time, the Sanskrit invisible to ordinary monks lingers beside Jiugong Liangzi.

Almost in this brief moment, the cells in Jiugong Liangzi gained strength under the blessing of Buddha's will! The spirit also quickly dissolves some vain and evil forces with the supplement of the golden lamp Buddha's will!

"The evil demon retreats..."

The golden lantern erupted from the mouth of Jiugong Liangzi.

Hum! Scream!

A ripple spreads around with Jiugong Liangzi as the center!

This is the Buddha's will to purify the light!

And it's still managed by the "Sacred Buddhism"!

In the face of this supreme purifying power, the "Power of Shura Hell" burst out by the black dragon had no power to fight back, and quickly defeated with a force of destruction.

In essence, the "Power of Shura Hell" mantra is a thing with the power of "withering", "weakness" and "aging", which acts on human cells after being influenced by the spirit.

But this magic curse was actually understood by the original creator from the daily life of human practitioners.

No one would have thought that someone would seek inspiration from common problems among modern cultivators such as "lazy cancer" and "procrastination".

Fortunately, Jin Deng made a timely move.

With the blessing of the Great Buddha Law, the powerful purifying Buddha light swept the audience, and at this moment the boiling underground boxing field fell into a brief tranquility.

After all, it is the powerful force exerted by the most holy of Buddhism that suddenly everyone in the boxing field began to reflect in their hearts on the wrong things they have done recently.

Suddenly, Jin Deng heard the voices of many people's repentance and fell into his mind.

"Ah, I shouldn't play spinach... I shouldn't spend so much money. I know clearly that spinach is bad behavior..."

"I knew that you wouldn't buy so many things on the shopping street. The courier boxes at home almost couldn't fit."

"Hey, if you don't return your wife's express delivery, maybe you won't divorce me."

...

Of course, among the many confessions, Jin Deng also heard some familiar voices...

"A while ago I shouldn’t have said that the factor was small. Now that I saw Ryoko’s, I really felt that I was so wrong. Anyway, why is Zhuo Yi so good... Since there is nothing, find a man It's not good."

"I should be bolder, using Ryoko's hand alone really can't satisfy me very well. Men should be more honest sometimes. I didn't expect Ryoko to be jealous for me, what a lovely girl."

"I knew that before this mission, I should follow the guy who took care of Shunzhi said, and just go and serve a few packs of crisp noodles. Otherwise, I wouldn't have jumped the world line to this strange place. "

"Hey, even if I admire Brother Zhuo, I shouldn’t have secretly taken pictures of him every day. If this continues, I feel like I’m going to become a voyeur. My sister-in-law is so jealous, in case I misunderstand me and Brother Zhuo. What, what should I do?"

"Ah~ This tights really tightened my chest. Although classmate Wang Ling's toffee is very sweet, he still can't eat too much at once... The last time he gave it to Gujie A sack of me, so many! Sure enough, you like me? But the effect of toffee seems to be too strong. But fortunately, it is only temporary, and Ryoko can't tell if he wears tights. Otherwise she would be envious..."

"It's actually called a man in a place like this. It's too shameless. Sure enough, that place still needs material to be feminine. By the way, Rongrong seems to be bigger again... and it's obviously wearing Tights! Oh my god! It's the point where you need to wear tights! I had known that before I came here, UU reading I should be honest and ask her what she did."

...

Yep……

Although, it sounds like some strange reflections.

But it can only be said that the golden lamp monk is worthy of the golden lamp monk.

Even if he heard these things, he still gave enough face to these friends. He didn't make any comments in his heart.

The monks have a pure heart and few desires, and do not understand the love between men and women in the world...

Therefore, he only treated as nothing happened.

At the scene, the people in a state of reflection made the overall atmosphere present a state of silence, making the black dragon shocking.

"You...who are you?"

Heilong felt that his brain was in chaos, his magic curse was defeated, and was affected by the backlash under the purifying Buddha light of the golden lamp.

His steps began to float, and he began to stagger in the court like he was drunk.

There was a thud.

A loud kneeling sound broke the silence on the scene.

At this moment, the black dragon knelt down on the fist field, and those eyes completely occupied by black gradually revealed the whites of human eyes.

Heilong trembling with his hands, staring at his palm, his pupils contracted slightly, and a question began to reverberate in his heart: "Who am I..."

Yes.

At this moment.

A question of reflection also appeared in Heilong's mind.

He was reflecting on who he was and why he appeared in this world... and where did he come from.

And when these questions unfolded in his mind, Heilong searched his seemingly rich memory, but found that there was nothing but killing in his mind.

The rest is blank...