Chapter 910: It turns out that the butcher who slaughtered Yasha Island was you
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Transformed into a flame giant, holding the hand of the Balrog, and with four pillars of fire wrapped around his side, Song Wuji, who looked like the God of Fire came to the world, was slapping his head and covering his face with a burst of output towards a monk in front of him.
There was a burst of unbridled laughter.
"Let the fire purify everything!"
I don’t know if it’s because the Fire Spirit Song Wuji has begun to be infected by the Fire Demon’s hand, or because Kong Qing taught him that this slogan he shouted is very popular. In short, the current Song Wuji is really like a certain Fire Demon King, from time to time
Just say this.
And what's amazing is that as he shouted this slogan, the flames on the Balrog Hammer in his hand became brighter.
boom!
Although Monk Sengxi opposite him held the seal with both hands, he was still directly lifted away by Song Wuji's huge power. His body flew backwards involuntarily and hit the rock wall with a bang.
"How can it be……"
Monk Sengxi raised his hand, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at Song Wuji with a solemn look for the first time.
"Song Wuji has become so strong now!"
As a disciple of Kumarajiva, Monk Sengxi has personally witnessed how the fire spirit Song Wuji was placed in the Buddhist sect, from a high position, worshiped by thousands of people, to a history of being neglected and no one cares about it, and he has also seen it with his own eyes.
How the furious Song Wuji was suppressed by his master Kumarajiva and expelled from the wild.
That’s right!
After Song Wuji was tricked by Buddhism, it was not that he did not retaliate against him, but that he was suppressed by Kumarajiva who was at the height of his power at that time.
So when he saw Song Wuji today, he actually didn't pay much attention to him. He was more focused on Mrs. Kunlun Shangyuan who used the Liuhuang Jingjing Sword to restrain Dujin Mountain.
But as soon as he started to use his hands, he realized that the power of Song Wuji's power in front of him was directly catching up with his peak period, that is, three hundred years after he became the Buddhist Changming Gong, and it was even more frightening.
It was the flaming magic weapon held in the opponent's hand. It felt like it fit him perfectly, and its power was extraordinary.
'Kunlun is indeed the ancient immortal capital. It has a rich heritage. If you reveal anything to Song Wuji, it will be enough to impress people!'
"Hahaha……"
Amidst wild laughter, Song Wuji brandished a giant hammer and rushed over with steps that shook the earth.
"Nai Weng remembers very clearly that when Nai Weng was bullied by Kumarajiva, you were watching Nai Weng's jokes. Now Nai Weng is going to let you thieves and monks know about the God of Fire.
anger!"
boom!
As he spoke, the four-day pillar of fire wrapped around Song Wuji's body was wrapped around the Flame Demon Hand in his hand like a spiritual snake, and then smashed down on the head of Monk Sengxi in front of him.
"Thief monk, be obedient and be purified by Nai Weng!"
…
After a loud noise, the body of a Bodhisattva-like person wearing a necklace spun around in the air and fell to the ground. Then the next moment, the body of Tianmenzi Wang Gang, who was wrapped in green and red Qi, appeared.
It had already fallen from the sky, and the jade Ruyi in his hand had already been smashed towards this Bodhisattva-like person.
boom!
Although this Bodhisattva held the seal with both hands and blocked the jade Ruyi in Wang Gang's hand, his body still involuntarily took a few steps back and half-knelt down with a pop.
"snort!"
Tianmenzi Wang Gang had a gloomy face, and his feet seemed to float over without touching the ground.
"Just a new earthly immortal dares to take the form of a god or a Buddha. Hu Jiao really doesn't understand any superiority or inferiority..."
"Wait...wait!"
The Bodhisattva raised his hand in a panic and said to Tianmenzi Wang Gang.
"Venerable Tianmen, I, Sunrise Temple, have never offended Yingzhou. Why do you want to mobilize an army and even unite with Mrs. Shangyuan from the Kunlun Immortal Capital to come to conquer?"
"snort!"
After hearing this Bodhisattva's words, Wang Gang immediately snorted coldly.
These damn thieving monks, there is nothing they don’t care about... If there was only three points to do, would Tianmen have lowered his status to tangle with these stupid idiots?
"You have transformed the Turks into man-eating monsters like Yaksha without authorization, causing harm to the people of the world. It can be said that everyone can kill them!"
"..."
As soon as Wang Gang finished speaking, this Buddhist immortal who looked like a Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment.
impossible!
The fact that they followed the great monk Bimalaksha in Turks and used these Tartars to transform Asuras should be an absolute secret. Apart from themselves, only some absolute high-level people in Buddhism knew the details. Even the Fahua Sect
That monk Zhiming only found out after he came to Sunrise Temple yesterday.
Why do even overseas immortals like Yingzhou know about it now?
Before the Buddhist Immortal could figure out what was going on, Wang Gang, the disciple of Tianmen, had already jumped over, waving Yu Ruyi and smashing it down at him.
"Go to hell, you thief monk who wasted my time!"
…
Zheng!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then I saw that in the hand of the blue-eyed Hu monk Bima Luocha, there was already a strange weapon in the shape of a lotus on the top and a three-edged blade on the bottom, blocking the Taoist priest in white.
The sword that Kong Qing struck down.
"Pochi, Bhimachitara..."
Bimalaksha held up the vajra in his hand, looked at Kong Qing with a solemn face, and said without looking back.
"The other party is an expert from the Central Plains. You are no match for him. Disperse quickly and follow the old monk's previous instructions."
"Huh!"
After hearing what Bimalacha said, Kong Qing turned his eyes and glanced at the ugly men and beautiful women behind Bimalacha. When he saw Pozhi, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly.
Lift up.
"Isn't this the fish that escaped from Pindao's hands under the city of Mayi? It's better that you don't leave, stay with Pindao... Wan Jian Jue!"
Following the words, Kong Qing made a hook with his sword, and the sword light of Gu Chen's sword in the air instantly differentiated, forming long swords with different images above their heads.
"cut!"
The next moment, as Kong Qing said "Zhan Zhan", the long sword hanging in the air fell like raindrops, killing the blue-eyed Hu monk Bimalaksha below and the dozens of Turks behind him who had been transformed into asuras.
Everyone was enveloped together.
When he saw the long swords falling from all over the sky, Hu Monk Bimalaksha had already raised the vajra in his hand again and shouted loudly at the same time.
“Waaaha Shashama!”
Following the words, a golden ray of light shot out from the lotus seal on the top of the vajra in Bimala's hand, like an upside-down bowl, covering him and the asuras behind him.
Bang bang bang...
Just as the light mask appeared, the long swords of various shapes in the air had already fallen down and hit the light mask with a banging sound.
"This is……"
Bimalacha opened his green eyes and looked at the long swords, some wide, some narrow, some curved, that fell on the vajra cover. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the great monk Zhiming.
A word to say to him.
'The poor monk indeed saw criss-crossing sword marks on the island. Some of those marks were wide, some were narrow, and some were curved...'
"It's you……"
Bimalacha raised his hand and pointed at Kong Qing who was standing in front of him with a look of hatred.
"You are the butcher who massacred the Yakshas on Yaksha Island and took away the "Lokshasa Sutra"!
"good!"
After hearing what Bimalacha said, Kong Qing moved his sword command and directed the long sword in the air to fall like raindrops, hitting the opponent's Vajra cover with ripples.
He admitted with a smile.
"Those man-eating yakshas on Yaksha Island were indeed killed by Pindao, and the "Luoshasa Sutra" that can only harm people was indeed taken away by Pindao... And that's not all. Master, you were there back then.
The guy named Gao Zan who was taught by Hebei was also killed by a poor Tao. Those spies you planted in Chang'an Water Mansion, such as Yuan Changshi and Yasha Akan were also killed by a poor Tao... Tsk tsk tsk!
"
When he said this, Kong Qing himself couldn't help but clicked his tongue several times.
"It's really not that I don't know. I'm shocked. It turns out that the poor Taoist has ruined so many good things for you, the great monk Bimalacha, without knowing it. It seems that the conflict between the two of us is real.
It can’t be solved!”
"What……"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Bimalacha's face became even more gloomy.
"Even Gao Zan, Tan Yue, Yuan Changshi, and Akan, were they all done by you, Master Qingwei? Originally, the old monk thought that what happened on Yasha Island was just a matter of time for you to happen, but now it seems...
"
Having said this, Bimalaksha's eyes widened with anger, and the hand holding the vajra trembled slightly.
"Master Qingwei, you have fallen deeply into the devil and are hopeless! Although our Buddhist sect is merciful, we also have the wrath of King Kong! In order for the common people in the world not to suffer from the devil, the old monk can only take action to surrender you!"
"Ha...Master Bimalaksha, you first created a yaksha to eat people, and then spread rumors about our Taishi Bureau among monsters. More than ten years ago, you used becoming a god as a bait to trick those ignorant men and women into practicing cultivation.
The demonic scripture that eats people... but now you can still confidently accuse me of being a demon?"
Seeing the other party accusing him without any guilt, even a person with a flexible moral bottom line like Kong Qing was a little stunned for a moment.
"Master monk, where is your face? You don't want it anymore!"
"..."
In response to Kong Qing's rhetorical question, Monk Hu Bimalaksha glanced at him with disdain and had no intention of answering. Instead, he raised the hand that was not holding the vajra, made a quick seal on his chest, and mouthed
Still chanting.
"Om, 嚩日啰, Tuodu, 卐!"
Following the words, I saw that the vajra in Bimalacha's hand was gradually shining with a flame-like light, and then the light began to spread downwards along Bimalacha's raised arm. Within a few breaths
It spread to his whole body, making him look like a fire spirit.
Then, Kong Qing saw that the Asuras behind Bimalasha immediately fell devoutly at the feet of Bimalacha, formed seals with their hands, and shouted with reverence.
"The Tathagata's sun shines all over the Dharma Realm, and it can also develop roots of good deeds, from which all worldly undertakings can be accomplished..."
boom!
Amidst the prayers of these asuras, the originally thin body of Bimalaksha, who had become a fireman, also became thicker and thicker, with a body that was solemn and fearless, a bright and clean body, and a clean abdomen.
The thirty-two Buddhist signs of being square and solemn, with a face that is neither long nor short, neither large nor small, such as "measurement and strictness", and eighty good scenes appeared on him one by one.
"...I respectfully invite the Great Sun Tathagata Vairocana Buddha to appear!"
Following the words, Bimalaksha, who had transformed into a statue of Buddha that could be used as a statue of Buddha when thrown on a lotus platform, slowly opened his still green eyes in the flying fire around him, with a solemn look on his face.
looked at Kong Qing.
"Qingwei Tanyue, now it's time for the old monk to invite you to the Western Paradise!"