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Chapter 1,653 Reflection under the Light of Buddha

After seeing the black dragon appear, with Jin Lan's eyesight, he could actually tell that this black dragon was similar to the ancient divine weapon he had seen before.

The "Power of Shura Hell" spell is a magic spell originating from the ancient times.

Since the internal parts of the black dragon were created from the same material as the ancient divine weapons from the eons of time, it is reasonable for the creator to input spells that would only appear in the eons of time into his memory.

It's just that this move was a magic spell, which was a bit beyond Jin Deng's expectation.

Fortunately, the 4.0 version of the consecration technique on Jiugong Liangzi is powerful enough and will not cause any damage to the body.

When the black curse marks spread up from the soles of the feet like tentacles, Jiugong Liangzi instinctively felt a feeling of being restrained. This spell seemed to affect the mental will, and Jiugong Liangzi's vision gradually began to become blurred.

When the monk used the "4.0 Consecration Technique" on her before, he reminded her of the "vote making" mechanism of this technique.

Now, Jiugong Liangzi feels that the time is completely ripe.

"Repay your wish...I want to return your wish..."

At the moment when his consciousness gradually became blurred, Jiugong Liangzi almost said in his heart with a weak spiritual will.

The words just fell.

A burst of golden light burst out from under her cloak,

The voice of the golden lamp sounded in her mind: "Miss Liangzi, please don't worry, the poor monk is here. The poor monk will temporarily control your body with the will of the Buddha."

"Um."

After the brief exchange, the golden light emanating from Jiugong Liangzi became even brighter.

Under the blessing of the most holy power of Buddhism, Buddha's light seemed to flow out from every pore of Jiugong Liangzi's body, and at the same time, Sanskrit words invisible to the naked eyes of ordinary monks lingered around Jiugong Liangzi.

Almost in this brief moment, the cells in Jiugong Liangzi's body became stronger with the blessing of Buddha's will! The spirit also quickly dissolved some false and evil forces with the supplement of the golden lamp's Buddha's will!

"The evil spirits have dispersed..."

The golden lamp emitted Buddhist sounds through the mouth of Jiugong Liangzi.

Buzz! A sound!

A ripple spread out in all directions with Jiugong Liangzi as the center!

This is the purifying light of Buddha’s will!

Moreover, it is managed by the “Holy Saint of Buddhism” himself!

Faced with this powerful purifying force, the "power of Shura Hell" erupted by the black dragon had no chance to fight back, and was quickly defeated with a devastating force.

Essentially, the "Power of Shura Hell" spell is something with the power of "withering", "weakness" and "aging", which affects human cells through mental influence.

But this magic spell was understood by the original creators from the daily lives of human cultivators.

No one would have thought that someone would seek inspiration from "lazy cancer" and "procrastination", which are common diseases among modern cultivators.

Fortunately, Golden Lantern took action promptly.

Blessed by the great Buddha's Dharma, the powerful purifying Buddha's light swept across the entire venue, causing the boiling underground boxing ring to fall into brief tranquility at this moment.

After all, it was the powerful power exerted by the sage of Buddhism that suddenly everyone in the boxing ring began to reflect on the wrong things they had done recently.

Suddenly, Jin Deng heard the voices of many people confessing and fell into his mind.

"Ah, I shouldn't have done spinach... I shouldn't have spent so much money. I obviously know that spinach is a bad behavior..."

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bought so many things during the shopping festival. The express boxes at home can hardly fit in them."

"Hey, if I hadn't returned my wife's express delivery, maybe I wouldn't have divorced."



Of course, among the many confessions, Jin Deng also heard some familiar voices...

"I shouldn't have said that Yin Yi's place was small a while ago, but now after seeing Liangzi's, I really feel that I was so wrong. Speaking of which, why does Zhuo Yi like this... If you don't have anything, why don't you find a man?

Enough."

"I should be more bold. Liangzi's hands alone can't satisfy me very well. Men should be more honest sometimes. I never thought that Liangzi would be jealous for me. She is such a cute girl."

"I wish I had known before I went on this mission that I should have obeyed the advice of that guy in Shunzhi and provided me with a few packets of crispy noodles. Otherwise, I wouldn't have jumped across the world line and come to this strange place."

"Hey, even if I admire Brother Zhuo, I shouldn't secretly take photos of him every day. If I continue like this, I feel like I'm going to become a voyeur. My sister-in-law is so jealous. What if she misunderstands what Brother Zhuo and I have?

what to do?"

"Ah~ This tights is really tight on my chest. Although classmate Wang Ling's toffee is very sweet, I still can't eat too much at one time... Last time he gave it to me in the ancient street

I got so much from a sack! Sure enough, you still like me, right? But the effect of the toffee seems to be a bit too strong. But fortunately, it is only temporary and Liangzi can’t tell it if she wears tights. Otherwise, she will be envious.

Die..."

"To be called a man in a place like this is so shameless. Sure enough, that place still needs to be material to be feminine. Speaking of which, Rongrong seems to be too big... and she is obviously wearing tight clothes.

Clothes! Oh my god! She actually has to wear tight clothes! If I had known before coming here, I should have been honest and asked her what method she used."



kindness……

Although, it sounds like some strange reflections.

But I can only say that Monk Jindeng is worthy of being Monk Jindeng.

Even though he heard these things, it gave these friends enough face that he did not make any comments in his heart.

Monks are pure-hearted and do not understand the love between men and women in the world...

Therefore, he just pretended that nothing happened.

The people at the scene who were in a state of reflection made the overall atmosphere appear in a state of silence, which shocked Black Dragon.

"You...who are you?"

Black Dragon felt that his brain was in chaos. His magic spells had failed and he was affected by the backlash under the purifying Buddha light of the golden lamp.

His steps began to become frivolous, and he began to stagger around in the field as if he was drunk.

There was a pop.

A loud kneeling sound broke the silence of the scene.

At this moment, the black dragon knelt down in the boxing ring, and his eyes that were completely occupied by black gradually revealed the whites of his eyes.

Black Dragon's hands were trembling, and he stared at his palms. His pupils shrank slightly, and a question began to echo in his heart: "I...who am I..."

Yes.

Just at this moment.

A reflective question also appeared in Heilong's mind.

He was reflecting on who he was, why he appeared in this world...and where he came from.

And when these questions unfolded in his mind, Black Dragon searched his seemingly rich memories, only to find that there was nothing but killing in his mind.

The rest is blank...

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