I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 402 Dharma Statue: The Great Sun Tathagata
In the bliss hall.

Yuan Kong lowered his brows and looked kindly, folded his palms together, and said to the three demons in the room: "Three benefactors, the old monk is bothering you."

According to what Lu Mingfei said, the corpse monster cannibalism is an unforgivable crime, so it doesn't need to be regarded as a benefactor, it will be saved directly later, and although the two monsters mixed with him are probably not good monsters , but after all, there is no bloody smell on them, so I can't be 100% sure that they have killed someone.

Machiko Sakurai first explained to the three people and one demon that she was an interpreter, and then translated Master Yuankong's words.

It's just that while talking, she always felt that the man with delicate features and a knife on his waist looked a little familiar.

With Machiko Sakurai's dedicated translator, Master Yuankong talked with the three people and one demon.

"Human, are you a monk?" Yatengu still knelt on the ground, looking at Yuankong with piercing eyes.

"The old monk is a Buddhist monk, and his dharma name is empty."

Hearing the word "monk", Sakurai Machiko and Kazama Ruri were taken aback, thinking that a monk is a monk, what else is he called a monk?
"Oh, this is the first time we have seen a monk. Master, you seem to be Chinese, right? This is Yatengu, and this is Shuten-douji. I don't know what Master Yuankong is doing in Japan?" Fengli He asked with a smile, but that sinister face made people uncomfortable.

"The old monk came to find a monster."

"Who is the master looking for? As long as I know, I will try my best to help you get in touch." Fengli acted very familiar, as if he and Yuankong were not meeting for the first time, but friends who had known each other for a long time.

"The old monk is looking for a monster that went to the imperial capital of China and killed a father and daughter."

"Hey! Coincidentally! I really know!" Fengli's eyes lit up, and he walked towards Yuankong enthusiastically.

While translating Fengli's words, Machiko Sakurai watched him approaching, suddenly felt an instinctive sense of crisis, and the scene in front of her was all distorted in the next moment.

"Die ね (go to die)!"

The air was torn apart and made a thunderous sound. Fengli held a circular saw formed by the wind in his hand. The turbulent wind around the edge of the circular saw could tear even steel.

An old and powerful hand reached into the strong wind and grabbed Fengli's wrist, making it difficult for the strong wind to advance.

"Amitabha." Yuan Kong proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and the end of the long snow-white beard had a golden Buddha's light shimmering.

Sakurai Machiko only felt that there was an invisible chainsaw standing in front of her, which made her heart beat wildly and her face tense.

What kind of speech is this?In the periodic table of speech spirits, there is also this kind of wind-type speech spirit with both lethality and controllability? !

"Crow Tengu!" Fengli, who was strangled by the wrist, turned his head and shouted.

The sharp light of the sword suddenly appeared, and in the sight of Machiko Sakurai, Yatengu was sitting upright kneeling with his sword on his knees for a moment, and in the next moment he was already holding the unsheathed Odachi and slashing at Master Yuanku head-on. In another instant, Fengli and Yatengu disappeared, and a big hole exploded in the wall behind them, and the roar was deafening.

It wasn't hard for her to guess what happened between the three images, but how fast did it all have to happen before she couldn't even see a coherent movement?

What level of blood are these people? !

Yuan Kong took a step forward, protecting Sakurai Machiko behind him, Sakurai Machiko looked at the monk's tall back and fell into a daze - all these changes were too fast and beyond common sense, even the elites of the executive bureau could not understand up.

A figure leaped in from the hole in the wall where the smoke and dust had not cleared.

Fengli stared at Yuankong with sullen eyes, his chest collapsed unnaturally.

"Jiutun-douji, you still don't do it?" Feng Li asked Jiuten-douji.

Shuten-douji was silent for a moment, then asked Yuankong: "Can I surrender?"

The air was silent for a few seconds, Sakurai Machiko was the first person to react, and dutifully acted as an interpreter again.

"Yes, as long as you are willing to be saved, even if you are full of murder, you can also be liberated." Master Yuankong said flatly.

"Juten-douji, are you crazy? His aura is just that of a cultivator in the Xuanzhao realm of the human race. Yatengu and I are both big monsters, one level higher than him, and you actually want to surrender!" Fengli shouted angrily. .

"How to accept?" Shuten Doji ignored Fengli and asked Yuankong.

"Pay with life." Yuankong said calmly.

"Must die? Is this considered a degree?" Shuten-douji asked.

"Duhua cannot be exonerated." Yuan Kong said.

Sakurai Machiko was acting as an interpreter, while complaining in her heart——this kind of degreeization method, it would be strange for someone to be willing to be degreed!

Sure enough, as she expected, Jiuten Doji stood up slowly after hearing this, and shook his head at Yuankong: "I'm sorry, I want to live."

"The old monk can only save Your Excellency."

Yuankong clasped his hands together, and the thick Buddha light spread down, illuminating the room.

What kind of speech is this?
Machiko Sakurai didn't have time to be surprised, and in a blink of an eye, through the big hole in the wall, she saw Yatengu outside holding a big sword, and a pair of black wings vibrating on her back, flying in the air, just like the legendary monster Yatengu.

Am I... dreaming?Machiko Sakurai rubbed her eyes, then twisted her thigh.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

Kazama Ruri glanced around the room, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed a bit similar to the underground at Genji Heavy Industries a few days ago.

After hesitating for less than half a second, he decided not to take this muddy water, and stepped back to the corner, raising his hands to signal to the others, "You guys fight, I won't get involved."

……

The lobby on the first floor of the Bliss Pavilion.

Kitani Hisamie always felt restless today.

Today, Lord Shutendouji’s friend came to see him, but he didn’t let her wait outside. The floors above the first floor are either the boxed gaming room for the VIPs, or the office of the management of the Bliss Hall, and the waiters are not allowed to stay at will, so she just I can come to the first floor and find an inconspicuous corner to stay.

"Boom—"

Accompanied by deafening roars and violent shaking coming from upstairs, the gamblers in the lobby on the first floor suddenly became commotion.

After a shaking, there was only a moment of silence, and then there was a more violent roar and shaking again. The bodyguards of the Bliss Pavilion received the order and began to organize the guests to withdraw in an orderly manner. Among them, they felt that they were about to win the bet and would not allow their opponents to leave. The gamblers at the gaming tables were even carried away by the tall bodyguards.

As a "landscape", the Bliss Pavilion is surrounded by an artificially dug lake, the lake is full of lotus, and a delicate wooden arch bridge is used to connect the gate of the hall to the shore of the lake. obstacles.

Squeezed among the evacuated crowd, Kotani Shoumeizhi also walked out of the hall on the first floor, and walked towards the opposite bank along the wooden bridge at the entrance of the hall.

Standing on the bridge, she turned her head to look at the luxurious wooden building just in time to see its top floor collapse.

Oops!Shuten-douji-sama is still on the top floor!
Mu Gushoumeizhi panicked all of a sudden, she wanted to rush in against the crowd, but weak and weak, she could only be carried forward by the flow of people, and while watching the Bliss Hall collapse from top to bottom, she walked to the shore of the lake.

When almost everyone evacuated, this luxurious building built in the center of the artificial lake had turned into a crumbling dangerous building. Only the first floor of the four-story structure was still struggling to support, and the upper three floors were all dead. The collapsed ground was not in shape, but there were still explosions without flames one after another among the ruins, as if it was filled with a large number of smokeless and flameless high-pressure gas bombs.

But if someone really wanted to blow up the building, wouldn't it be more convenient and efficient to place the bomb near the load-bearing structure on the first floor?

The gamblers standing on the shore made chaotic voices, some comforted the female companions they brought, some complained about the poor construction quality of the Bliss Hall, and some cursed with red eyes—they were about to have a big fight at the gaming table. He made a fortune, but was forcibly taken away by the bodyguards. He watched a large sum of money being buried in front of his eyes. At this moment, some out-of-control people even fought against the bodyguards.

"boom--"

Amidst the shocking noise that could almost make the ears of the onlookers ring and even rupture their eardrums, the debris in the ruins of the Bliss Pavilion soared into the sky.

These fragments were lifted up to a height of more than ten meters by the shock wave, scattered outward, and fell heavily into the surrounding artificial lake, splashing countless water splashes, and lightly smashed on the gamblers on the bank, making them panic Hold your head and squat down.

Kotani Hisamie also knelt down and hugged his head like the others, but saw that even the first floor of the Bliss Hall had collapsed, but there were a few dazzling lights in the ruins of the hall, which were particularly conspicuous in the dim dusk.

In the center of the ruins, Yuankong's thick Buddha light bloomed a soft golden light, and Sakurai Machiko was completely unharmed by the Buddha light, but he had already fallen into a sluggish state.

Kazama Ruri stood in the corner, with many scratches on her body, and the blood soaked the tattered clothes, but there were no serious wounds.

Yatengu fluttered its wings, and a piece of the dark wings behind it was obviously bald. The big sword in his hand was covered with more than a dozen gaps of different sizes, and his chest was sunken unnaturally.

The wind raccoon showed its true form. Its khaki body resembled a civet cat, but it was even more ferocious. It was nearly one foot tall, but one of its front paws was twisted like a twist, and blood gushed out from the cracks in the cracked skin on the paw, dripping down the tip of the paw. On the ground, the long tail swept restlessly behind him.

The corpse demon Shuten Douzi, who was born to be restrained by Buddhism, was the most miserable. Although there was no obvious injury on the surface, his face was exceptionally pale, and his body, which was originally disguised as a human, was now closer to the appearance of a corpse, and his breath was shaky.

"Damn it! How could a mere human monk in the Revolving Illumination Realm be so strong!" Feng Li cursed angrily.

"Can't beat, withdraw!" Yatengu said concisely.

"Jiutun, can you still move? Come with us and don't get entangled with this monk." Fengli turned his head to look at Jiuten-douji, and to be honest, if he didn't need Jiuten-douji to find the emperor, he wouldn't fight this guy Ask if you can surrender first, Fengli will have to sell him.

"Master, they want to escape!" Although the world view was destroyed by the supernatural battle just now, Machiko Sakurai still performed the work of translation dutifully. This psychological quality is indeed worthy of her status as an elite of the executive bureau.

This place is located in the mountains, and the terrain is open for monsters. If the three monsters escape separately, it will be difficult for Yuan Kong to catch and kill them all.

The thoughts of the mind turned, and the Buddha's light on Yuankong's body gathered towards the top of himself, and the endless stream of Buddha's light outlined a phantom of the Zhangliu Buddha sitting in lotus position on the top of Yuankong's head.

The phantom of the Buddha sits on the lotus platform, holding flowers and laughing, a rainbow light emerges behind him, and the rainbow light spreads and covers the whole ruins. In the imaginary realm of the Buddhist kingdom on earth, the three demons are suppressed by the ubiquitous Buddhist vows and cannot move.

Buddhist Dharma Aspect, Great Sun Tathagata.

The gamblers on the bank showed different shocked expressions in front of the Buddha floating above the ruins, and some even knelt down and shouted, praying to the Buddha for good luck.

Looking at Shuten-douji who was half-kneeling on the ground in the void of the Buddhist kingdom, he pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, stepped on the wooden arch bridge and ran towards the ruins.

(End of this chapter)