Chapter 645： Changes in the West

Unlike other travellers, this old man has experienced vicissitudes in his old age. Although he said that the performance of these monks along the way is god-like, after all, the Great Guangming Temple is a super stupid and has spread religion in the West for a long time. Changing the language can still be done for those young people, but it is difficult for such old people.

In fact, if these monks made several people act like gods along the way, this traveler was shocked to the heavens and changed to another person to say this word. I am afraid that it has long been considered a lunatic, but it is also true that On the way, these monks were amazed by the performance of the heavenly people, and the words spoken in their mouths were so quickly believed by this traveler.

Rumble.

Suddenly at this moment, in the vast expanse of desert that was far away, there was a flood of yellow sand. Within the sandstorm, there were countless dense figures coming towards the direction where Zhonghe and his group of travelers were resting.

"No, it's a burglar!"

The distant movements, in the eyes of this traveler, suddenly changed the look of these travellers. These sand pirates seemed to have hundreds of people at first glance. Even the weakest ones had newcomers. They are so close, and now they are so close when they find it, they ca n’t escape at all.

The old man headed by the murky old eyes dissipated the doubt, and replaced it with thick despair, looking at the monks as if the drowning man caught the last straw, and trembled, "Several Zen Master, these sand robbers are menacing. Do we still have a chance to escape? "

Although he asked each other, from the despair in his eyes, he obviously did not believe that he could still escape his life. Although these monks who believe in the new Buddha are powerful, they are only relatively speaking, and those The number of sand robbers is really too much, two fists are hard to beat four hands, they have no chance to escape at all.

"These burglars may be fancy for the resources escorted by the donor, and in accordance with the usual behaviors of burglars in Xihuang, if they fall into the hands of these burglars, they will not leave a living mouth at all. "

The monks spoke, and the words in their mouths made the traveler's face more desperate.

"but."

At that moment, the monks spoke again, immediately attracting the traveler's attention again.

"These pirates, to be honest, have a lot to do with pseudo-Buddhas, many of them are followers of pseudo-Buddhas, disguised as pirates to make people's livelihoods a way of spreading their faith. There is no way to resist, but if everyone sincerely believes in the new Buddha, the new Buddha may manifest and save my life. "

The words of these monks fell, and they suddenly showed their hopes on the faces of the travellers. They knelt down without any hesitation and worshiped the new Buddha. Even the old man who had worshiped the Lord for many years, when he saw those pirates getting closer, Plopped to his knees and begged for the blessing of the new Buddha.

The robbers wrapped in the mad sand are getting closer and closer, and their murderous rushes into the clouds, making these travellers pale, and even many travellers have the illusion of death. They feel that the sharp pirates of the robbers have reached themselves. Between the neck.

Hum!

But at this moment, suddenly, the group of travelers was shining brightly around them. A black and terracotta terracotta warrior appeared, emitting a faint light. This faint light blessed the group of travelers, The robbers of the burglars collapsed and shattered.

The travellers listened to the words of the new monks who believed in the new Buddha, and did not dare to open their eyes, but only silently believed in the new Buddha in their hearts, listening to the sound of the ping-pong pong and axe coming from their ears.

After half a column of incense, the voice slowly dissipated, and a row of trembling travellers opened their eyes, and suddenly a stunned face appeared.

I saw the massive sandstorm that had disappeared without a trace. The sand robbers lay on the ground in a horizontal and vertical manner. A real black armor and a ghostly figure sitting cross-legged in the air, solemn, not Anger, slowly dissipated.

Such a scene, coupled with the death of hundreds of robbers, immediately left an indelible impression on the hearts of these travelers.

"That is the new buddha I believe in. As long as I am sincere, the new buddha will incarnate millions and come to ferry people."

The monks' faces showed their respect and slowly spoke.

Suddenly, all the travelers fell on their knees one by one, and even the doubtful color in the old old man's eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by the color of deep fanaticism and admiration, kneeling down The gimmick is obviously deeply committed to this new Buddha.

After all, the scene that just happened, in the minds of those travelers who have not even reached the quenching state, is like a **** in the heavens, and naturally believes in this almost new Buddha.

"How did the burglars' bodies change?"

Just then, some travelers suddenly showed an unbelievable color on their faces, and looked at those dead robbers. They immediately attracted the attention of these travelers for the rest of their lives, one after another.

As their eyes looked, they saw that the appearance of the dead robbers began to change one by one, and changed into the appearance of monks in Daguangming Temple wearing envelopes.

"this is?"

The old man headed by that one was surprised and unbelievable, while the other travelers were also horrified by each other. There are too many things happening today that make their hearts unbearable.

"Under the glory of the new Buddha, all demons and ghosts will have nothing to hide, these dead robbers are showing their original appearance!"

The monks revealed their compassion and spoke in unison.

"It turned out that a few Zen masters had said it before. This Buddha Lord would actually be such a villain!"

The travellers saw the scene in front of them, and no longer had any doubts about the previous words of several monks, that is, at this moment, these travellers no longer believed in the Buddha's Great Guangming Temple, but began to believe in the new Buddha.

Such a scene happened one after another on the edge of the Western Wasteland. After truly witnessing the miracles of the new Buddha, many people changed their gates and stopped worshipping the Lord of the Buddha and the Great Guangming Temple. Many, from the beginning of ordinary people, many low-level martial arts gradually began to worship the new Buddha, and even in many places, the third-class ancestors in some temples began to abstain from the Great Buddha Temple of the Buddha. Believe in the new Buddha.

The false Buddha is dead, and the new Buddha is standing on its head, and it has gradually become the most widely spoken word on the edge of the Western Wasteland.