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Pure Yang True Fire is the most powerful and yang flame in the world.

Although these mandala flowers urging by the secret method of the Buddha Sect have amazing toxins, they are instantly burned to ashes when facing the Pure Yang True Fire.

"stop!"

The other Japanese monks pinched their handprints, cast spells, and rushed forward to stop them.

"Gee~" A charming and bone-eroding laughter sounded, and the succubus flapped his wings and arrived, and the soul bone whip was blown tightly, isolated the group of Japanese monks.

Wang Yan calmly rescued the female mountaineering team, and then said to Monk Hongzheng with a smile: "Old monk, now we can talk about the specific plan. First, all of you monks surrender. According to the crime you committed, the Super Power Court within our State Bureau will discretion your sentence. Second, I honestly explain, what is your plan this time? If the explanation is good, maybe I can plead for you to give you some opportunities to make meritorious service and reduce sentences."

"Bang bang!"

Monk Hongzheng just shook the little ferret and the three-legged golden crow away. After hearing Wang Yan's words, he almost spit out an old mouthful of blood. I have not been caught by you yet, so you just treat me as a prisoner?

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Hong's face was ferocious and laughed: "Boy, it seems that you rejected my kindness. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wang Yan said in surprise: "Old monk, what are you talking about? If you, the old monk in red, are here, I would be a little scared. But now, you two monks with purple robe, four, no, three monks with yellow robe. I'm robe!"

He was right. Although the purple-robed monk had good strength, he could only be considered a level A-level strength, while the yellow-robed monk was only B-level strength. Wang Yan and Succubus joined forces, and these people may not be able to make too many storms at the moment.

"Tagatagata of the Immortal Sun." Hong was chanting the Buddha's name with a devout expression and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The other monks all looked determined and sat cross-legged.

"The Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" Hong Zheng said loudly, "In order to welcome the Tathagata's teachings, to promote Buddhism, and to save the world, I am willing to give up this body of body Buddhism."

"Namo Mahavirazhana Buddha!"

As the devout Buddha's yells sounded, strange phenomena suddenly appeared.

A purple robe and three yellow robes, golden lights burst out from their bodies, and rushed into the air like a golden spring rushing into the ground, and instantly threw themselves into the body of Master Hongzheng.

All the processes are completed almost instantly.

In an instant, Monk Hongzheng's aura surged, with golden light and awesome voices, like a battle vajra descending from the Buddha's kingdom to the mortal world.

As for the monk with purple robe, the three monks withered in their bodies quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into dust and ashes in a gust of wind.

Their sacrifice, as beneficiaries, Hongzheng's golden aura continued to rise rapidly. The Buddha's light was shining brightly in his body, as if it had condensed into substance.

Even Wang Yan felt a strong sense of pressure from him.

"You still bring this kind of person?" Wang Yan was slightly dumbfounded, "Everything has been sacrificed just to help him improve his strength?"

One plus one of the power, although only equals two.

But this does not mean that the combat power is only two.

"Boy, Buddha sent you to Avici Hell." Hongzheng knew that this temporary surge of power could obviously not last long, and like a wrathful Vajra, punched Wang Yan later.

In his punch, the power was so powerful that even the space was about to be shattered.

"This is a bit interesting." Wang Yan was not surprised and happy, and took the war hammer and rushed forward. "Old monk, let me see how many skills you have now."

"boom!"

The energy trembled the valley.

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Almost at the same time, the backyard of Gongga Temple, which is more than 3,000 meters above sea level.

Several futons seemed to be placed randomly in the yard.

The Japanese monk Zheng Yuanzhi sat cross-legged on the cushion. Three or four meters away from him was Taibao Kanbu from Gongga Temple.

The most eye-catching one is a young monk sitting cross-legged in the main seat. He has long hair and a peaceful face. His eyes that seem ordinary are as deep as the sea and his wisdom is endless.

The monk in red picked up his right hand casually, and a mandala flower slowly bloomed between his fingers. It was so beautiful that even the dewdrops on the petals appeared vividly and lifelike.

"I would like to ask the Living Buddha for advice in this secret technique of 'Tathagata picking flowers'." A hint of glory appeared on the face of Zheng Qingyan. His eyes pointed at the young monk who looked ordinary.

It is hard to imagine that the young monk was the living Buddha of Gongga in this life.

"The great monk's method is just amazement." The person who spoke was the presidency of Gongga Temple. He preached the Buddha's name and said, "The Buddha said that there is a flower and a world. The great monk's method of picking flowers in Tathagata has reached the realm of illusion and is almost the realm of creation."

Taibao Kanbu said nothing wrong. It is not unusual to use a seed to produce a mandala flower. However, the monk in red used his own strength to turn the virtual into the real, creating a mandala flower that almost distorts the real, which shows that his attainment in Buddhist mantras has reached the level of perfection."

"Taibao Kanbu is too honored." The monk in red was saying too honored, but his face could not hide his slight pride. His eyes were still staring at the young monk, "The living Buddha has practiced for more than 800 years, so he must be profound in Buddhism. What do you think?"

The young monk smiled and didn't say anything. He just stretched out one finger, then stretched out two fingers, drew a circle, and then pointed to the distance and the sky.

The monk in red was frowning, frowned and thought hard for a while, nodded and said, "The Living Buddha means that one is infinite, two is born of all things. The small appears in the big, the big appears in the small, the small appears in the temple, and the endless voids of the ten directions?" After pondering for a while, he said with a positive expression, "I am indeed a living Buddha, and I am indeed a profound Zen spirit. The little monk receives teachings and teaches."

The young monk shook his head and smiled and said, "I mean you, you are a 2-pillow, hurry up and make a round, so you can get as far as you can, and it's best to go to the horizon."

As soon as these words were said, the corners of Taibao's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

The monk in red suddenly turned into a pig's liver color. He stood up suddenly, his energy swelled all over his body, and he said angrily: "Living Buddha, I'm here to discuss Buddhist Zen sincerely. Are you too rude?"

The young monk smiled, pointed to his heart, pointed to the monk in red, shook his head gently, and showed an apology expression.

The monk in red face was slightly calmer, but he was still very ugly. He said in a deep voice: "Can you get rid of this matter by saying "no offending and arrogance at will?"

"Uh...I mean even though I have so many Buddhist teachings in my heart, I'm sorry not to discuss Zen with dogs." The young monk shrugged helplessly, and a warm smile still hangs on the corner of his mouth.

"You!" The monk in red was changing his face, and his anger was burning. With his violent energy, even the sky above the small Gongga Temple changed color, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that the Living Buddha is sincerely trying to humiliate me, Zhenyan Sect. Even if the Living Buddha has eight hundred years of cultivation, I will have to be able to understand it with my wisdom."

"forward!"

With a deep shout, the thick sound seemed to shake the rhythm and laws of the universe.

The monk in red was pinching a sunshine seal and spit out a series of Da Sun Tathagata mantras. For a moment, space surged and energy was violent.

The five elemental energy of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and other elements appear, and may turn into treasure mountains, purple gold seals, Bodhi trees, glazed fire, and boundless water.

The sound is overwhelming and the momentum is extraordinary.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for my sins, I just said the wrong thing."

The young monk looked solemn, his hands folded, and performed a Buddhist ritual.

The monk in red had a fierce face, his voice tremblingly roared and said, "Do you just want to forget it if you say sorry? Gongga, you are bullying too much, you are completely despising our Dongmi Zhenyan Sect."

"Buddha forgives his sins." The young monk said with a pious look on his face, "I just said, even though I have so many Buddhist teachings in my heart, I am sorry that I will not discuss Zen with dogs. This sentence is really wrong. I apologize solemnly~"

"snort!"

The monk in red had a gloomy face. This time his purpose was to hold back the living Buddha and Taibao Kanbu. Although he was confident and powerful, he might not have been able to get much advantage in other people's territory.

Although the Living Buddha said too much just now, under his own pressure, he was willing to bow his head and apologize devoutly. I am afraid that he would take advantage of this step.

Although the monk in red was furious, he had to bear it for a big plan. At worst, after he welcomed the Great Sun Tathagata's teachings, he would then make a decision with him and calculate the general account.

He forced himself to suppress the karma in his heart, calmed down his mood, restrained his majestic domineering momentum, and said in a deep voice: "Gongga, I thought that your reincarnation was still short and Su Hui had not yet fully awakened. Since I sincerely apologized, I will only think that you seem to be a moment of failure and will not care about you."

"Dog, dog, I apologize to you with the most pious heart." The young monk clasped his hands together, his expression was extremely solemn and pious, and said in a tone that seemed to have some distant artistic conception, "The Buddha said that all sentient beings have the wisdom and virtues of Tathagata. Dog, dog, I apologize to you with the most sincere heart. I would like to discuss with the dog about the Buddha's Zen for three months to wash away the mistakes of this delusion."

If you just look at the expressions and words of the young monk, it is really like a sincere apology.

However, that kind of apology fell into the ears of the monk in red, but it was like thunder. Gongga Living Buddha was clearly saying that he would rather discuss Zen with the dog for three months than talk to him about Buddha once.

This! This! This!

This is simply outrageous and too much to deceive others!

The angry that the monk Zhenggang in red, who used his supreme concentration to suppress him suddenly burst out like a volcano.

"puff!"

I was furious and actually felt sweet in my mouth, and I really spit out a mouthful of blood.

The earth dyed red.

Once a Zen preaching can make the monk in red vomit three liters of blood, which is really the skill of Gongga Living Buddha.

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Chapter completed!