Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

At this moment, a pretty boy bathed in golden flames was messed up by the violent wind above the sky.

The next moment, he slapped his thigh violently,
"Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, as the Great Buddha of Lingshan, is arrogant and domineering, and acts recklessly. A believer in fish and meat, his mind is vicious."

"Nowadays, it is even more selfish to mutilate the people who should be robbed, trying to destroy the amount of robbing, causing chaos in the world!"

"I am just, I must not sit idly by!"

Jiang Feng muttered to himself with a righteous face.

【Ah……】

As the sound fell, golden flames glowed all over his body.

After performing the Jinwuhuahong technique, Jiang Feng went straight to the Huasheng Temple in Chang'an City.

At the same time, a question emerged in his mind.

This Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, why did he go to kill Chen Xuanzang all of a sudden?
Did he discover some clues, or there was a gap between the two of them, which made him hit it right?
"There seems to be something wrong with this matter..."

Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart.

But no matter what, the most urgent task is to protect Chen Xuanzang.

Others, talk about it later!

……

Chang'an City, Huasheng Temple.

As the Tang Dynasty, it is the most magnificent temple in the entire Nanzhanbuzhou, and it is also worthy of Xuanzang's reputation as the 'chief mage'.

On this day, everything is being prepared in an orderly manner for tomorrow's water and land meeting.

At this moment, auspicious clouds suddenly appeared above the sky.

A dazzling Buddha light bloomed like a golden lotus flower.

Seeing this vision, the monks in Huasheng Temple all recited the Buddha's name, bowed their heads and prayed for the blessing of the Buddha.

On the main hall, Xuanzang, who was reciting scriptures, also noticed such a vision.He walked out quickly, put his hands together towards the vision, and said reverently: "Amitabha, disciple Xuanzang, pay homage to my Buddha!"

Before the words fell, the figure of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha appeared from under the Buddha's light.

Although he is a Buddha, he has a ferocious face, a pair of golden eyes, sweeping around, like a vulture, looking for its prey.

For a moment, all the monks looked at each other.

"Hey, what kind of Buddha is this? Why does he have such a fierce face?"

"Being stared at by him, I feel cold sweat running down my back..."

"It seems that something is wrong."

Amidst the doubts, a senior monk's eyes sank, and he immediately reprimanded:
"Unforgettable!"

"What you look like on the outside is just a skin, you don't see it, the king of the five directions under my Buddha seat is fierce and evil, but his heart is kind and true."

"It must be because of tomorrow's water and land meeting. My sincerity has moved the heavens and conveyed it to the Lingshan Mountain in the West. The Buddha has appeared!"

As soon as the words came out, all the monks believed it was true, and the expressions on their faces became more devout.

"Amitabha, the disciple is guilty!"

"Blessed by the Buddha, I have been a monk for decades and finally met the real Buddha."

"Dare to ask the Great Buddha, after I pass away, can I enter the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain?"

"Buddha, I am willing to dedicate my all to you!"

"..."

All of a sudden, various voices sounded.

However, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha turned a deaf ear to these.

With a fixed gaze, he fixed on the white-looking monk in cassock and Pilu hat in front of the main hall.

After a moment of hesitation, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

"Tathagata, you are the one who apologized to me first!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha gritted his teeth, turned his palm over, and suddenly lowered a palm.

Boom!

Accompanied by the aura of destruction, everyone in Huasheng Temple changed their faces.

"This, this is..."

"This is not apparition, this is destruction!"

"Buddha, what did the disciple do wrong, why did he bring down this catastrophe?"

"I have eaten vegetarian food and recited Buddha's name for decades, and I have been a monk all my life. Buddha, why are you doing this to me!"

"Where is this Buddha? This is clearly a demon who kills without batting an eye..."

"Ah, if there is an afterlife, I will never enter Buddhism again!"

Amidst the screams, the Huasheng Temple was razed to the ground.

Hundreds of monks fell under this palm.

Xuanzang, who was located in the center of the palm and endured the greatest force, was the first to die.

If it wasn't for the imprint of Jin Chanzi's true spirit on his soul, even his soul would be torn apart.

Now, although he has never lost his soul, he is still on the verge of fragmentation.

"Hmph, Jin Chanzi!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and grabbed Xuanzang's soul.

However, at this moment, a golden glow cut through the void, directly pierced Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's arm, and nailed him to the ground.

When the golden light dissipated, it was a golden sword.

Acquired meritorious treasure, Xuanyuan Sword!

At the same time, Jiang Feng arrived with the Golden Crow Turning Rainbow Technique, and took Xuanzang's soul into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm and protected it.

He looked around, the stumped limbs and arms under the ruined walls, the huge Huasheng Temple, there was no life at all.

In front of Da Luo Jinxian, mortals are too fragile.

Although this palm is mainly aimed at Xuanzang, but it is just residual power, it is not something ordinary people can bear.

To be honest, Jiang Feng is not the Holy Mother, so he is not sympathetic.

But seeing the Buddha in front of him, who claimed to be merciful and merciful, killed hundreds of believers with a single palm.

In his heart, it is inevitable that there will be some fluctuations.

Or rather, outrage.

Not far away, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword stuck in his palm and threw it aside.

He looked at Jiang Feng, and suddenly grinned,
"Haha, what he said is right, I bloodbathed Huasheng Temple, you will follow me, hahaha!"

His smile was slightly ferocious.

In contrast, Jiang Feng looked at him calmly.

"I'm here, then what?"

"Then? Hehe..." Dingguang Huanxi Buddha sneered coldly, "Look around here, is it bloody, cruel?"

"Let me tell you a secret, your Jinghe has become the same as here, hahahaha!"

Jiang Feng fixed his gaze upon hearing this,
"What did you say?"

His tone turned cold in an instant.

The corner of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha grinned, and a relic emerged from the palm of his hand.

In that relic, there are tens of thousands of souls of the Shui tribe, who are undergoing the calcination of the Buddha fire.

Tens of thousands of souls are already on the verge of being broken.

Jiang Feng recognized at a glance that these were all under his command in Jinghe.

"Vald donkey, how dare you!"

Jiang Feng shouted angrily.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha smiled coldly,
"Do you think, Lord Buddha, why do I have to work so hard to keep this group of miscellaneous souls until now?"

"Just to let you witness this scene with your own eyes..."

The voice has not yet fallen, above the relics, generous and glorious.

In an instant, the Buddha fire flashed, engulfing the tens of thousands of remnant souls in an instant.

The soul is scattered, and there is no possibility of surviving.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng's expression became colder and colder.

If Dingguang Huanxi Buddha killed Buddhist believers, Jiang Feng would only be indignant.And seeing this scene now, the anger of hatred is breeding and spreading in his heart.

He stared intently at Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, his dragon pupils were stained with blood.

This was the most murderous time since he traveled through time.

The sanctimonious Buddha in front of him must die!
At this moment, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha also looked at Jiang Feng, took the relic back into his palm, and smiled coldly:

"Jiang Feng, the fun is over, the next... is your turn!"

After the sound fell, the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha focused his eyes, and blasted at Jiang Feng with the killing Buddha's light.

At the same time, Jiang Feng was shocked, his eyes slightly raised,

"Do you really think that I can't kill you?"

Before he finished speaking, a pitch-black magic flame rose from Jiang Feng's body.