Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Under the stupefied expressions of the members of the Yin Ye group, Tang San buried the social monk with the black dragon tattoo on his shoulders.

It turned out to be with bare hands, forcibly beating a golden statue of Arhat!

And the most terrifying thing is.

On the golden-bodied arhat Dharma Xiang, the originally strong Buddha light was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even he fought back angrily.

But in the face of Tang Sanzan, whose defense power was obviously higher than his, Arhat Faxiang also felt powerless.

The pure physical body collided head-on, and the Arhat Dharma----almost completely failed!

And this time.

Fotong's face had changed from being dismissive at first to extremely gloomy.

As a Buddhist child of Dajue Temple, he was born with a clear Buddha heart, and he is destined to cultivate in the future.

However, he was frustrated by a wild monk in the mountains, a scum who insulted Buddhism's gentleness!

And it was still under the circumstances that he used the mana of the relics forcefully and summoned the golden body Arhat.

As proud as he is, at this moment there is an emotion called "jealousy" constantly rising in his heart.

The enlightened Buddha's mind is more and more ignorant of dust...

Chapter 19 Sinister intentions, save people Sanskrit

"Terrible! Is this the power of a social monk?!"

"I thought that the boy Buddha who summoned the golden body Arhat with the help of relics was already invincible, but I never thought that the little master of three burials would be so tyrannical!"

"Beat the golden Arhat with bare hands! I'm afraid no one will believe this if it gets out?"

"Master Sanbu's muscles are so sexy! So stylish!"

"That black dragon tattoo... seems to have real dragon power permeating it..."

"It seems that our Yin Ye team really picked up a treasure this time!"

far away.

The five members of the Hidden Night Group huddled in a corner.

The words are full of wonder and emotion.

Who would have thought that Yan Qirui, the night watchman, would hand them a mountain monk.

He actually showed such a terrifying talent, he was able to rely on his own strength at a young age to forcibly resist the power of the magic realm!

That fist-to-flesh, passionate close-to-hand combat is the proof of a real man!

Among the five.

Chen Yuanliang and Guang Yuanming's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and they wished they could also play in person, to have a hearty 1V1 battle between real men!

As for the two daughters, Li Ling and Ji Lan, their complexions were slightly flushed.

It's just that the look of trying to hide it, with straight eyes, is clearly the body of the greedy little master!

Pooh!Dirty!

Old man Fang looked at the two young girls who were full of love, and cursed secretly in his heart, this evil world of Yangou.

I'm still an old man, I'm clean and self-sufficient, I'm getting old, and I haven't even had any gossip.

Not even hold the hand of a strange woman...

It is so righteous, so pure!

But, for some reason, thinking about the corners of old man Fang's eyes, tears filled his eyes...

in the field.

boom!boom!

when!when!

The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless, and the sound of golden bell reverberating is long and long.

Tang Sanbuy, a social monk with knotted muscles and jade skin, is aggressive like fire and violent like thunder!

Although the golden body Arhat Dharma Xiang is magnificent and huge, he is a bit dull and bulky.

After all, it wasn't driven by the Buddha boy's own Taoism, so it was obviously a little less agile.

As a result, most of the time, they can only be beaten passively, and only in rare cases can they fight back vigorously.

Faxiang's original rich and bright Buddha light is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Sanzan became more and more violent!

Defeat, perhaps just a matter of time.

Buddha Tong's immature face was as gloomy as water, and the jealousy and murderous intent in his eyes were even stronger!

He, who was already angry, thought that he had borrowed the magic power of the relic, and would suppress the opponent with a thunderbolt, and bring him back to the temple to solve it slowly.

But never thought.

The young and handsome young monk in front of him has exploded with terrifying strength capable of resisting the appearance of the law!

The weird supernatural power of the golden bell cover simply broke the Buddha boy's cognition of the "golden bell cover".

It's obviously just a Buddhist external skill, but it can be cultivated to such a terrifying level that the physical body can compete with the dharma!

Such talent, such strength, such age.

Fotong felt that his pride was being destroyed bit by bit.

Although he was born with an enlightened Buddha's heart, he can be said to have a smooth path in Buddhist practice.

But, can I resist the magic state at the age of the other party?

The jealousy in my heart became more and more intense.

In the cold eyes, murderous intent flickered frantically.

"The monstrous monk in the mountains humiliated my Buddhist school, and even used demon methods to resist the poor monk's investigation of the truth. I realized that my junior brother must have been killed by you!"

"The demon monk is a disaster, and it even confuses the minds of the benefactors of the Yinye Group, making them not distinguish right from wrong, and their crimes should be punished!"

"Today, the poor monk will subdue the demons and eliminate a great disaster for this Yunshan City!"

Buddha Tong said coldly.

"Shameless! Extremely shameless!"

"If you want to add a crime, why bother!"

"Hehe... This is the face of the Buddhist boy of Dajue Temple, the face of the Buddhist sect!"

"Damn!"

"I have already notified Director Mao Qishui. If you don't stop, today is the time when the Yinye Group will break with the Buddhist sect. Maybe you Buddha boy can bear this responsibility?!"

The five people in Yinye's group were anxious, knowing that Fotong had already moved to kill.

Old man Fang even directly passed the information to Mao Qishui, who was in the central city of the Yinye Group.

"Amitabha, several benefactors were confused by the demon monk's evil words, and their minds were confused."

"Let's wait for the poor monk to slay the demons, then recite the Sutra of Saving Human Beings for a few benefactors, and save a few benefactors from the sea of ​​suffering."

The immature face of Buddha Tong returned to indifference, as if he had already grasped the overall situation.

The faces of the five members of Yinye Group suddenly changed drastically, and their hearts suddenly became heavy.

They didn't expect that Fotong would act so recklessly and with sinister intentions!

Not only intends to kill Tang Sanzan, but also intends to forcibly convert them as well!

Fotong obviously intends to ignore the overall situation, and wants to make everything dead before Mao Qishui arrives.

By the time.

Even if Mao Qishui came, what's the use?

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, at some point in his hand, a bracelet with only six beads appeared.

On each of the beads, there are engraved Buddhist scripts: Om, Ma, Ne, Pa, Mi, Hum.

Six-character motto!

Although Tang Sanzan was fighting heartily, he never relaxed his vigilance at all.

For the shameless words of the Buddha boy, he naturally got the perfect score.

The string of Buddhist beads in the Buddha boy's hand is not ordinary at first glance.

The six-character proverb is engraved on it, the Buddha's light is permeating, but the brilliance is restrained, and the charm is self-present!

next moment.

The immature voice of Buddha Tong resounded like Huang Zhong Dalu.

"Om, um, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

Six-character proverbs, recited out.

The Buddha bead bracelet in his hand suddenly became brilliant!

The six Buddhist scriptures corresponding to the six-character maxims, with golden light, come out from the top of the Buddha beads.

Hovering in the sky, it turned into the power of blessing, and blessed on the gradually dimming golden arhat figure!

at the same time.

The relic floating in front of the Buddha boy also bloomed with a brighter Buddha light.

The golden arhat's face instantly seemed to have been injected with hormones, and there was a little more agility between the glaring brows.

With the crouching stick in his hand, he clasped his hands together.

The Faxiang even started to recite scriptures!

In the entire space, bursts of Sanskrit sounds are loud and piercing, making people feel dizzy and have a splitting headache.

Tang Sanzan felt fine, and there was no serious problem amidst the sound of chanting sutras.

But the five members of the Hidden Night Group were not so relaxed.

One by one, they sat on the ground struggling in pain, their faces were pale, and they struggled to resist, blood was faintly overflowing from the corners of their nostrils and eyes.

In their hearts, the terrifying idea of ​​wanting to convert to Buddhism is constantly and strangely born!

Once you can't resist, there is only one end----becoming a Buddhist believer and losing yourself.

This is among the methods of Buddhism.

The most dreadful and disgusting point!

Tang Sanzan's eyes gradually turned cold, seeing through Fotong's thoughts.

Possessing the golden bell cover of supernatural powers, taking into account both inside and outside, the Sanskrit sound that saves people to Buddha has little influence on him.

But for the members of the Yin Ye Group, it was extremely deadly.

The other party obviously didn't intend to give the members of the Yinye group any chance, and wanted to take advantage of this to kill them directly.

Also kill yourself in the bud.

"What a Buddha boy! What a Dajue Temple!"

Tang Sanzan's voice was ice-cold, and a ball of anger was burning in his heart.

Such a Buddhist sect should be destroyed!

Chapter 20 The Great Power Tianlong

The surface of the hidden night group base.

Where the two dollar store is located.