[69 Book Bar - www.] "Leader, Shangguan Mo of the Cultivation Association has taken action. Do we want to save this kid?" A monk asked. The people of the Zen Alliance felt that the situation was very serious.
"Wait a little longer and see how long this kid can hold on. Don't take action until the last moment!" The leader said expressionlessly. Everyone obeyed and did not speak any more, but continued to watch the fighting scene.
On the rooftop, Yang Quan clenched his fists tightly to resist Shangguan Mo's sky-covering hand, but the weight of this big hand could be seen from his twisted expression.
"Death!" said the vicious voice, and the big hand suddenly increased its strength.
Yang Quan's joints crackled and cracked, and his feet dug two deep holes in the cement floor beneath his feet.
Ah! Yang Quan roared with passion, the sound penetrated thousands of miles and resounded in the void.
"Break it!" All the golden Yuan Power in Yang Quan's body was released, and his aura was soaring to the sky. The golden Yuan Power was lingering around him in the form of a mist visible to the naked eye. At this moment, Yang Quan was a golden man.
With a punch, the huge Zhenqi hand shattered inch by inch, the cracks spread, the entire palm spread out, turned into ashes, and dissipated invisible.
"Is this?" Everyone was surprised, having never seen anything like this before.
"Is he the reincarnation of Buddha? Look at his golden body?" The people in the Zen Alliance were no longer calm. Only Buddhists have golden bodies.
"It's 80% correct!" The leader of the Zen Alliance was also moved. He was originally indifferent to emotions and anger, but now his mouth was wide open.
"Resistance is in vain, die!" Shangguan Mo was completely angry, and he covered Yang Quan with another big hand. This time he used all his strength, ready to beat Yang Quan into a pulp in one fell swoop.
Under the pressure of this palm, Yang Quan could not move. The golden mist on his body was quickly dissipated, and the breath of death came again. He wanted to use the dark night to hide his body, but he could not mobilize his vitality at this moment.
"Haha, die!" Shangguan Mo's laughter came from the void. This laughter was sinister, ferocious, terrifying, and terrifying.
Just when Yang Quan was helpless, a big hand flew towards him, grabbed Yang Quan, held it in his hand, and escaped Shangguan Mo's attack.
Another fist, as big as his big hand, hit Shangguan Mo's big palm, boom boom boom! A series of explosions, air waves rose into the sky, blowing away the heavy fog in the sky.
"Who, who is it?" Shangguan Mo's fatal blow was deflected, and he became angry from embarrassment, and his roar resounded in the void.
"Amitabha, good! Good!" A high-pitched and resonant voice, like a bell, shocked people's hearts.
"Bald donkey, damn bald donkey, you are meddling in your own business!" Shangguan Mo was furious. Just as the cooked duck was about to enter his mouth, it was suddenly snatched away. Anyone would be angry. He teleported to the rooftop with a cry.
The leader of the Zen Alliance also teleported to Shangguan Mo. The two were ten steps apart, and Yang Quan was grabbed by his collar and placed beside him.
"Monks don't care about other people's business, but monks have to take care of their own affairs!" The old monk smiled harmlessly, without any aura fluctuations on his body. At first glance, people would mistake him for an ordinary old monk.
"My own affairs? Is this kid from your Buddhist sect?" Shangguan Mo glared at Yang Quan behind him.
"It wasn't before, but it is now!" the old monk made a riddle.
"What do you mean, yes or no?" Shangguan Mo was furious, and he had the intention of taking action if he disagreed.
"Before this, I didn't know that he was from Buddhism, but the Taoist priest also saw the fight just now. He showed my Buddhist golden body, and then I knew it, so I am now going to take him back to Buddhism!"
The monk is flawless, and his meaning is very obvious. When he killed you before, we didn’t know that he was from our Buddhist sect, but we just found out just now, so the killing has nothing to do with Buddhism, but I want to take this person away, and you want to
Human, it’s impossible.
"You, arrogant, bald donkey, leave this kid to me to prevent you and me from going to war. If Buddhism and Taoism start an all-out war, you can't afford it, huh!" Shangguan Mo was still domineering.
"Of course I can't afford it, but Taoist priest has never been able to afford it. You are not the president of the Cultivation Association. Besides, you can't represent the entire association!" The old monk said with a smile, looking at Fang Jinnan in the distance.
The others were heading in this direction. Shangguan Mo also saw it, and his lungs almost exploded with anger. The old monk was right. If he did it, it would be good if Fang Jinnan and others did not take the opportunity to attack him. Asking him to help was a delusion.
"This kid killed four golden elixir monks in our association, he must die!" Anger, boundless anger, Shangguan Mo was about to burst out, and he would not hesitate to fight.
"Amitabha, Taoist priest, don't be anxious. The virtual fire is too strong and can easily harm the body. It's impossible for me to make friends with you. If you want to take action, you don't seem to have the ability!"
Suddenly, dozens of powerful men from the Zen Alliance teleported to the leader's side, their auras rising to the sky. Shangguan Mo was stunned, and then looked at himself. Fang Jinnan and the others could not stand up to him.
"We are weak today, let's let this kid live for a few more days. When my master comes out of seclusion one day, he will definitely come to ask for advice. The relationship is finally settled!" Shangguan Mo flicked his sleeves and left an indignant message. He swiped it and disappeared.
Traces.
"We are always waiting for you! Amitabha!"
After finishing speaking, everyone in the Zen Alliance disappeared, and Yang Quan was taken away by the people from the Zen Alliance.
Liuli Temple is a stronghold of the Zen Alliance in Hong Kong. The headquarters of the Zen Alliance is not in Hong Kong, but in the mainland.
At this moment, Yang Quan was in the Main Hall, surrounded by a group of bald old monks, like giant pandas in a zoo. Everyone was watching, and the monks' spiritual consciousness kept scanning Yang Quan's body, but just
Even the leader of the Zen Alliance couldn't see anything strange.
"Little donor, how do you feel?" The leader's tone was very kind. The monks meditated around Yang Quan, and Yang Quan was among them, also sitting cross-legged.
"It's nothing serious. Thank you, Master!" Yang Quan answered respectfully even though he knew that the old monk had done nothing wrong. After all, he had just saved himself.
"There is no need to say thank you. It must be fate that we meet each other. It is impossible for me to ignore death! It's just that the technique used by the donor just now is very special. I wonder if the donor can tell the truth?" The old monk finally asked about the technique.
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"Kung Fu? Master is making fun of you. How can this kid know any Kung Fu? It's just an innate ability!" Yang Quan opened his mouth and told a lie to deceive the monks. He was not afraid of thunder and lightning, but it seemed that he had been struck just now.
Many times.
"Innate?" All the monks stared at Yang Quan with wide eyes. Looking at his attitude, he seemed to be telling no lies.
"Tell me about your origins. What is your birthright?" The leader was obviously a little doubtful.
"It's like this. My mother is a sincere Buddhist and worships Buddha diligently every day! Because my mother believes in Buddhism, she has never been married. Who would have thought that one day when she worships Buddha, the statue of Buddha will actually move?
, Buddha touched his palm, and a ray of yellow light entered the center of my mother's eyebrows. I didn't expect to be here!" Yang Quan paused, fearing that his lies would not convince the group of monks.
"Is this happening?" All the monks stood up and looked at Yang Quan with complicated expressions.
"It's absolutely true, this is my mother's secret. I have never mentioned it to anyone. If it weren't for today's master's life-saving grace, Yang would not have told it!" Yang Quan started to act, and tears came down.
"Amitabha, I am merciful, all this is God's will!" Under the leadership of the leader, they all knelt down and worshiped the big Buddha, but Yang Quan snickered in his heart.
"And since I was little, I have had the same dream every month!" Yang Quan seemed to say it accidentally, but in fact he did it on purpose.
"What dream?" Sure enough, these old monks all got up.
"Every time it's the same dream, every time it's in the same hall, every time it's the big Buddha, every time he says to me, disciple, even if you reincarnate as an ascetic, don't forget that you are me
Buddhist preachers, when reincarnated in the lower world, you must preach Buddhism. Your teacher is waiting for you in the Buddhist world. I hope you can cultivate the golden body of Arhat and return to the Buddhist world as soon as possible!" After Yang Quan finished speaking, he glanced at these monks with his peripheral vision.
, these monks were dumbfounded, as if they were pieces of wood. Originally, they chanted sutras every day, and their minds were probably damaged by the chanting. This time they were deceived like this again, and they were convinced.
"Arhat's Golden Body?"
"Buddhist preacher?"
"The Buddha has appeared, the Buddha has appeared, Amitabha!"
All the monks knelt down and worshiped again and again before the Buddha statue. Yang Quan felt so comfortable being lifted up. These monks had their own plans for him. They didn't save themselves a few times just now. What kind of test?
You deserve it for fooling you this time! Yang Quan doesn't feel any guilt at all, but thinks they deserve it.
