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Chapter six hundred and sixty fourth

"Well……"

With a muffled groan, the black-clothed Taoist opened his eyes with difficulty.

At this moment, he was completely bound by golden light and black chains, and was bound in the center of the golden formation.

When he was in the sky, this formation was suspended in the sea of ​​fire and smoke. The black-clothed Taoist didn't think anything of it, but now he was sealed in it. He turned his eyes and scanned the surroundings, only to suddenly find that those who made up the formation were

Within the golden lines, there are wisps of black energy passing through.

In the black energy, there is naturally resentment.

"What are you waiting for? What's the use of this formation...?"

"For the sake of fellow Taoist who is going to help us, I have to explain this to my fellow Taoist, so as to save you from being too resistant and doing useless work later." The scar-faced monk fell in the air, still sitting cross-legged, but the Arhat on his body

However, the shadow gradually merged into his body, causing the flesh and blood all over his body to glow with a faint golden light, as if he had turned into a golden body. "This formation is called the 'Array of Accumulated Destruction and Destruction of Bones'."

Accumulate and destroy bones.

Continuous slander from the public can even destroy people's lives and put them to death!

"A lot of words make gold, but accumulation of bones..." The black-clothed Taoist suddenly understood, "This is actually... a formation specially used to destroy other people's names? How can there be such a formation in the world? Such a formation

What’s the point of the array diagram? Ah!”

After talking about it, he suddenly let out a scream, but the black energy began to climb towards his body.

Every time a ray of black energy falls on the body, it will turn into characters of small weak insects and ants, and then burrow deep into the flesh and blood of the Taoist in black!

It should be noted that although the figure of this Taoist who was suppressed just now is blurred and does not seem to be a physical entity, he was born according to the story. He is born with supernatural powers. After his birth, he has the cultivation of immortality. He has various magical powers and miraculous powers, and he can directly transform between reality and reality.

, turned into a true body of flesh and blood.

Just now, the power of sealing the town was too strong, and it was difficult to resist for a while. It would have been suppressed, and the flesh and blood solidified. But when the tiny characters were penetrated, the flesh and blood all over the body trembled.

On the surface of his body, complex lines were left, like tattoos, emitting waves of black energy, and endless whispers filled his mind!

"You...what is your method?"

"Don't resist." The scarred monk's smile remained unchanged, "Didn't the poor monk just say that? I don't want fellow Taoists to do useless work. This formation of destruction and destruction of bones is not arranged by the poor monk at will, but to attract the power of the Buddha.

Only when it comes can it be truly laid out, and the Buddha's light contained in it has gathered the incense, aspiration, and Buddha's light aura from all over the Central Plains of China!"

"Everywhere in the Central Plains?"

The black-clothed Taoist was startled when he heard this, and then he understood.

After he was born into the world, he traveled in the south for many years and accumulated a lot of knowledge. Naturally, he immediately thought that almost every Buddhist temple must build a golden Buddha statue to collect the Buddha's light and gather the power of wishes. In addition,

, deep in the temple, there is often a hall, which is filled with incense, human beings, and thoughts of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. It is the place where the abbot, temple master, and Dharma master of the temple use to communicate with the upper world of gods and the kingdom of Buddhism.

"Are you gathering the incense and vows of believers from all over the country through the Buddhist Kingdom?"

As he spoke, the Taoist in black couldn't help but scream. Although it was still covered with golden light and black chains, through the gaps, he could already see densely packed characters all over his body!

But after crying out in pain, he stared at the scar-faced monk and said in a deep voice: "Buddhism usually recruits believers and recruits tenants, which affects many people. Especially in the past two decades, the world has been in constant disputes and the temples are full of incense.

, I don’t know how many people have been influenced by Buddhism, you want to use the world’s public opinion to destroy our reputation? And then lose your life?”

"It's not you, it's just that person." The scar-faced monk shook his head, with a look of pity on his face, "It's already come to this time, why do fellow Taoists deceive themselves? Continue to persevere and don't want to give up that identity, but you have to do it for that person.

Is it worth it if a person blocks a disaster? There are many people in the world, and there is great righteousness in the world. When these forces gather together, even if a Taoist friend blocks the disaster, it will only be delayed for a moment. Sooner or later, you and the other two will fall into it."

While he was talking, the monk took a string of rosary beads from his neck and tossed them!

Suddenly, the beads scattered!

Astonishingly, there were one hundred and twenty-eight rosary beads, each flying to a place in the formation diagram and hanging in the air.

Immediately afterwards, streams of black energy began to gather from both sides of the Grand Canal, like surging waves, converging into each rosary!

Ripples of thoughts rippled out and affected the black-clothed Taoist, immediately causing the densely packed characters all over his body to tremble and penetrate further into the depths of his flesh and blood!

Along with the severe pain, there are ripples of chaos

Slanderous words, insulting words, cursing thoughts...

The evilness of words and thoughts has never been so clear as at this moment.

"You are trying to...use the slanderous thoughts of Qilu to infect people all over the world!"

"Fellow Taoist, you really have a clear heart." The scar-faced monk smiled slightly and made seals with his hands, "Our original intention is to let the world know the true face of the Chen family..."

"It's ridiculous!" The black-clothed Taoist sneered, "What's the true identity? You didn't make it up?"

"...In order for the people of the world to recognize his true face, it takes time to let the truth continue to spread, but this is really too slow. It has to be spread from the land of Qilu to other directions without a period of fermentation.

It is difficult to achieve, but once I use my Buddhist temples in various places, I can use this formation to draw the thoughts of Qi and Lu into it."

The scar-faced monk ignored the Taoist's words at all, and looked at the Taoist in black and said, "Of course, the most important thing is that Taoist friend, the beacon, must use your face as a sign to directly penetrate into the hearts of all living beings.

Let them visualize Chen's Demon God in their hearts. From then on, the fear will be deeply rooted in them and passed on to future generations. It will be infamy for thousands of years and will be remembered forever. Even if Chen's supernatural powers reach the sky, they will not be able to reverse the outcome!"

Speaking of this, he said meaningfully: "Only when we have a precise image in our hearts and everyone's perceptions are unified, can we turn things around and promote the right path!"

"You really say all the good things and never do the bad things! You talk about mercy, ah!!!"

The Taoist in black slowly floated up and suddenly screamed, unable to speak anymore.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you talking? It's better to calm down and lure the devil. After this incident, you will also have merit!"

The scar-faced monk smiled slightly, as if holding a flower in his hand, and then moved forward slightly, causing ripples to spread out on his fingertips!

Whoosh whoosh!

The rosary beads shot towards him like a tired bird in the forest!

Puff puff!

The rosary pierced his body, and countless resentments and evil words poured into his body at the same time!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The black-clothed Taoist roared suddenly, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and black light burst out from his seven orifices, with a strong force of cause and effect, spilling out and falling into the formation!

The array trembled and golden light flashed!

In the dark.

In the vast land of Jiuzhou Tianxia, ​​the north and south of the Central Plains, a large golden net is slowly unfolding with this place as the center!

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Every node of the golden net is a temple.

The monks in the temple are chanting, and the incense is boiling in the hall!

Above the entire sky, a mass of black mist slowly formed, and within it was a demon god covering the sky and the earth!

The demon had three heads and nine arms, and was completely black, but he looked down at the world of Kyushu with a look of arrogance. His appearance was ferocious and terrifying, but he was somewhat similar to Chen Cuo's face!

His gaze swept across all directions, and the terrifying pressure spread out, spreading among people's hearts, as if to overwhelm the world!

"The Demon God of Troubled Times has appeared!"

In front of the formation diagram, the scar-faced monk looked up at the sky and smiled faintly: "Next, we will wait for the appearance of the devil to infect the Buddhists in the world. By then, even if the Chen family comes in person, there will be nothing we can do. This enemy of the Buddha, Defeat at my hands!"

As he finished speaking, a surge of pride arose spontaneously. He felt sad for a moment when he thought of the losses and sufferings suffered by his fellow monks at the hands of that man.

But right now.

"Oh? Buddhist believers took real gold and silver, and their families and children went to worship the Buddha, but they were used like this by you?"

Faint words came from behind the scar-faced monk.

He was suddenly shocked!

Chapter 664: People's opinions are like gold, and the accumulation of destruction is like breaking up the bones.


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