Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh Buddha manifested?
"Isn't it so mysterious?" I asked.
Qiu Xiang, who was behind me, said weakly: "What they are holding is a black bee dagger, which is made from a highly venomous poisonous bee. As long as it scratches someone, no matter who it is, they will be killed instantly."
When I heard this, I felt a cold sweat on my back. Damn it, even a small cut would kill you? Damn it.
If you say that, bro, didn’t I just escape death once?
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and said, "Fortunately, I didn't know about it before. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have dared to fight them."
It's not that I'm a coward, but if you make a small hole, you have to hang it up. This thing must be a plug-in.
I carried Zhao Shanyu on my back and followed Qiuxiang out of the parking lot. Once outside, the sky turned dark.
"It's strange, it's only two or three o'clock and it's already dark outside?" I muttered.
"No." Qiuxiang shook her head solemnly.
The three of us walked to the street. At this time, every passerby on the street looked at the sky in horror.
When I saw it, there were actually two qi in the sky, one was pure green demonic qi, and the other was black Buddha light.
At this time, the entire sky in Bangkok was blocked by one green and one black, and the street lights on the streets were turned on at night.
I looked at the rolling demon clouds and black Buddha clouds in the sky, and I smiled bitterly and said, "This must be too much fun."
The two clouds in the sky kept colliding with each other at this time.
The three of us found ourselves on the top floor of a building and watched the ever-changing clouds in the sky.
"Daughter-in-law, who do you think will win between the two of them?" I asked looking at Zhao Shanyu next to me.
Zhao Shanyu shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Although Zhen is a thousand-year-old monster, Talba is not weak either. I didn't expect Talba to be so strong in his heyday. We were really lucky that day and escaped with our lives."
"Damn it, did that guy Luang Phor Sakong deliberately punish us and let us die?" I couldn't help cursing.
"If we don't let you two help, how can we attract the help of the demon to kill this Talba?" An old voice suddenly appeared behind me.
I looked back and saw that Luang Phor Sakong was wearing a yellow monk's robe, holding a Buddhist bead in his right hand and said with a smile: "Originally, I didn't hope that the two of them could really kill Talba. As long as it attracts the devil, it will die."
Is it decided?”
"Hey, old monk, didn't you say you can't leave Dhammakaya Temple?" I couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Shanyu tugged on my sleeves at the side, and then respectfully raised his hands to Long Po and said, "Master's spirit of self-sacrifice is worthy of our admiration."
Luang Phor Sakong laughed and said: "I have been waiting for this day for more than ten years. Today is the day of my passing away. Although I can indeed kill Talba with my action, it is only because of my current strength.
I am not completely sure about Talba years ago. If I cannot kill Talba and bring trouble to Dhammakaya Temple in the future, it will be my sin."
"You can't say it's a crime. How can you say it's a crime if you want to help Dhammakaya Temple get rid of a major disaster in the future?"
Zhao Shanyu said with a smile: "But using me to lure the demons from my Miao Wu sect to deal with Talba makes me very unhappy."
"There is no way, no matter what it is, it is impossible to satisfy everyone." Luang Phor Sakong smiled slightly, walked past us, and walked to the guardrail of the top floor. He looked at a demonic cloud and a black Buddha light that were constantly fighting in the sky. He put his hands together and started.
Chanting sutras.
This old monk's chanting is completely different from Talba's.
Before, when I listened to the Buddhist sutras recited by Talba, I would feel inexplicably irritable, irritable, and even murderous. However, listening to the old monk's sutras, I felt inexplicably calm.
Of course, this old guy was speaking in Thai, which I couldn’t understand. Anyway, he seemed a little confused.
However, as the old guy chanted, golden Buddha light gradually appeared on his body.
"Let's retreat first." Zhao Shanyu tugged on the corner of my clothes, then took Qiuxiang's hand and walked towards the stairs, wanting to leave here.
"What's wrong, wife? You don't want to watch the show anymore?" I asked strangely.
"If you continue to look at this, your life will be lost." Qiuxiang smiled and rolled her eyes at me: "Look at the sky."
I looked up and saw that Talba and Zhen were fighting and approaching our building.
"Damn it, if this old monk wants to join the war, he will definitely not be able to keep this place." Thinking of this, I jumped up and fled down the stairs with Zhao Shanyu and the others.
Soon the three of us ran down the building.
"Damn it, why does it feel like they are playing in a movie?" I curled my lips.
"This is much more exciting than filming a movie. Hurry downstairs and continue watching them fight." Qiuxiang said enthusiastically.
The three of us quickly ran downstairs.
As soon as I ran to the street, the traffic on the street was already racing. Many people were kneeling on the ground, praying to the sky, and everyone was still reciting scriptures.
I looked up and thought, holy shit.
That old monk is really quite cool.
In addition to the green demonic cloud and black Buddha light at the beginning, a golden Buddha appeared in the sky.
This golden Buddha looks like a mirage, with Buddha's light blooming in the sky that is black on one side and green on the other.
"Those people in Thailand knew that monsters were causing trouble. When they saw the Buddha's golden light, they thought it was the Buddha coming to succumb to monsters, so they worshiped one by one vigorously." Zhao Shanyu explained next to me.
"Damn it." I thought to myself as I watched the golden Buddha's light in the sky and the green demonic clouds constantly attacking Talba.
Forget about this group of people, think about it, if I were walking on the street shopping, it should be daytime, and the sky suddenly turned dark, and then two clouds fluttered back and forth in the sky, and then the golden Buddha appeared again.
Anyone else would think that this was the appearance of Buddha.
It’s true that foreign monks know how to chant sutras, but those Chinese monks all know how to eat meat and drink wine, and then look at the faces of some high-ranking officials, or sell incense worth tens of thousands per stick.
Look at this Thai monk, damn, he always turns into a golden Buddha. No wonder 3% of Thailand believe in Buddhism.
"Okay, don't watch anymore, let's go eat." Zhao Shanyu looked at the sky and smiled slightly: "The victory is determined."
After Zhao Shanyu said this, I suddenly realized that my stomach was so hungry that I couldn't bear it, and I was grumbling.
"Let's go and eat." The three of us casually walked into a restaurant, but the boss and a few waiters were all squatting at the door, smoking cigarettes and looking at the Buddha in the sky.
Zhao Shanyu called them twice, but they didn't respond.
In the end, Qiuxiang went over and kicked them. Only then did the group of them come to their senses and knew that a customer had arrived.
Then he enthusiastically invited us into the store, mumbling in Thai. Zhao Shanyu smiled and said to me: "They said that the Buddha appeared today and there was no charge for eating."