My Twenty-four Heavens

The majestic and compassionate voice sounded, and ripples suddenly appeared on the lake, attracting everyone's attention.

Almost every tourist stared blankly at the lake that was no longer calm.

Under their gaze, the golden Buddha's light soared into the sky, and countless Sanskrit characters danced around the Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light soared into the sky, and anyone who is not blind can see it, which naturally attracted the attention of others.

Especially near the Qiantang River, because of the appearance of Jiaolong, there are countless drones hovering in the sky.

The appearance of the golden Buddha's light also immediately attracted the attention of some drones.

But when these drones arrived, the Buddha's light had disappeared, replaced by a monk sitting on a golden lotus platform.

The monk was born extremely handsome, with golden Buddha light flowing all over his body, as if made of colored glass.

His vicissitudes and wise eyes swept over the stunned tourists, and a faint smile appeared on the monk's face:

What... are you praying for?

Buddha! We are worshiping Buddha!

Please Buddha bless me to make a fortune!

Buddha is above, Buddha is above.

Sitting on the lotus platform, full of Buddha's light, such a young monk is completely the image of Buddha!

And after Zhang Tong asked the question, those tourists worshiped him fanatically.

However, Zhang Tong showed a slight regret on his face, shook his head and said:

The Buddha is in my heart, why do you worship me?

The little monk is a Buddha, and he is not a Buddha.

If you want to worship the omnipotent Buddha, you are worshiping the wrong person today.

All living things are suffering, only self-sufficiency.

Zhang Tong clasped his hands together and looked up at the Qiantang River area:

The cause of the past, the fruit of today.

I thought the little monk had already died, but I didn't expect to be revived today with the blood of that evil dragon.

Forget it... I will use my Buddhist supernatural powers again today to subdue dragons and subdue tigers.

Amidst the leisurely and ethereal voice, the handsome monk got up from the lotus platform, and landed lightly on the shore with a light touch of his feet.

Under everyone's frantic eyes, the monk bathed in Buddha's light, with lotuses growing on his feet, walked towards the direction of Qiantang River at an incredible speed.

Relic?

The moment Zhang Tong and Li Feng passed each other, Li Feng saw that Zhang Tong's figure was a little illusory, but instead it was a relic blooming with a strong Buddha light.

For a moment, Li Feng seemed to think of something.

...

There were drones following in the sky, and Zhang Tong, who was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, almost rushed on his way with all his might.

There is no way, although Zhang Tong at the Spirit Transformation Realm can be called the strongest living entity on earth, he is only at the Spirit Transformation Realm after all, and does not yet have the ability to fly through the sky.

In order to show the force of Buddhist supernatural powers, he can only add points to the speed and special effects crazily.

Fortunately, the effect is not bad.

Zhang Tong looked up at another drone that was overtaken by him, and a smug smile flashed in his eyes.

This is the advantage of the creator of the primordial world.

Although I am only in the realm of transforming spirits,

But I have mastered most of the treasures of the Absolute Beginning Realm, and I can match them as I like, and the effect can turn decay into magic.

The next step is Arhat Subduing the Dragon!

Looking at the Qiantang River getting closer, Zhang Tong's expression was extremely calm.

A mere giant python promoted to extraordinary under the black blood, even if he didn't use the authority of the creator to suppress the black blood, but only relied on the power of the spiritual transformation realm, he could smash it to death.

Monster, don't be presumptuous!

Seeing that the Qiantang River was approaching, Zhang Tong shouted loudly like thunder, drowning out all the sounds in the world.

Countless eyes looked at Zhang Tong in an instant, and then there was an uproar like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Fuck! Dawei Tianlong!

Monk?

First there are dragons and then there are eminent monks. Am I still on Earth?

Buddhism really has a practice method, which is incredible!

There has been a saying in Buddhism of subduing dragons and subduing tigers since ancient times. Now it seems that this dragon is about to die.

The crowd was in an uproar, and countless mobile phones and eyes were aimed at Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong, who turned on all kinds of special effects and even changed his face with light, was not afraid of the attention of all the people, only the Jiaolong who made trouble in his eyes.

Stepping on the golden lotus, Zhang Tong strolled on the turbulent Qiantang River, seeing the turbulent waves unmistakably.

Bathed in the golden light of Buddha, Zhang Tong's whole body seems to be made of colored glass, sacred and majestic.

Amidst the powerful aura, Zhang Tong quickly approached the Qiantang River Bridge. The warm aura that made people admire greatly changed the atmosphere of the Qiantang River Bridge that was shrouded in despair.

It's Buddha!

There are practitioners in Buddhism?

Saved, a master is here to save us!

Is this the truth about the world we live in?

Countless people looked at Zhang Tong who was walking on the waves with hopeful, curious, and devout eyes.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Zhang Tong stood unhappily on the river, with a Buddhist seal formed in his hands.

Roar!

Accompanied by a lion's roar, a golden lion rushed towards the dragon, and instantly knocked the dragon out of the tide.

Buddhist supernatural power - fearless lion seal!

Many people at the scene thought of this supernatural power through the image of the golden lion.

In fact, this is just a disguise for the treasure technique of the Absolute Beginning Realm.

But the onlookers don't know, they just feel that the fearless lion seal is extremely domineering, full of bright and fearless charm.

Even the ferocious Jiaolong looked extremely weak in front of the Fearless Lion Seal.

boom!

The Fearless Lion Seal directly shattered the surging tide, and the gigantic flood dragon was blown away amidst its roar.

Roar!

Under the severe pain, Jiaolong's ferocity was aroused, and he rushed towards Zhang Tong with a roar.

A gloomy light surged on a single horn, and the billowing river turned into a thick water arrow and burst towards it.

hum!

Zhang Tong stood still, with a solemn appearance.

I saw a change of the dharma seal in his hand, and an illusory Buddha enveloped him in the middle, not moving nor immortal.

Do not move Ming Wang Yin!

Countless water arrows bombarded the phantom of the Buddha, and it had no effect except to make ripples at the starting point.

The Jiaolong, who was just a beast in essence, didn't feel timid because of it, instead, it rode the tide, and rushed towards Zhang Tong with its fangs and claws.

Stubborn!

Zhang Tong, who turned into a handsome monk, scolded angrily, gushing out immeasurable Buddha light from his whole body, as blazing as the anger of King Ming.

In the midst of King Ming's wrath, Zhang Tong stretched out his hand to slap Jiaolong, and the bone inscriptions disguised as Sanskrit intertwined into a big golden hand, suppressed Jiaolong in the rolling river with a single slap.

You bastard, you are blessed with inheriting the blood of the dragon from your ancestors, but you are so stubborn that you are doing harm to the world.

Today, the little monk punished you to guard the Qiantang River for ten years!

Zhang Tong, who showed the wrathful face of King Ming, suddenly had a huge water lotus flower blooming under his feet, and the river water within a radius of ten feet spun violently.

Under the domineering power of Jiang Shui, Jiaolong was quickly swept under Zhang Tong's feet.

Then the huge water lotus slowly closed and sank into the Qiantang River with the dragon.

After doing all this, Zhang Tong looked at the whole world with clear eyes but nostalgia:

All living beings are suffering, but the poor monk loves this world of mortals deeply.

Being able to look at this prosperous world hundreds of years later, the poor monk has no regrets in his life.

Namo Amitabha……

Zhang Tong's enlightened voice echoed on the Qiantang River, amidst everyone's comments, he folded his hands together and fell down on the golden lotus in the void.

Then his figure became fainter and fainter, and in the end there was only one relic with a faint Buddha light, which fell into the Qiantang River.