"Why should I believe you?" Xu Que asked in a deep voice, confused in his heart.
Where did this old monk come from?
Never seen it before!
The old monk stood in the sea of fire, but it was as if he didn't exist.
Xu Que used his soul to detect the past, but he couldn't feel the old monk's existence at all. If he hadn't seen him with his naked eyes, he might have thought he was hallucinating just now.
The old monk was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and shot out a Buddha's light.
"WTF?"
Xu Que subconsciously caught it, and then found that the flames in front of him began to recede!
Even the caster himself, couldn't control the sea of fire, but was forced back by the old monk's Buddha's light?
hiss……
Xu Que took a breath of air, thinking that this mighty power came from somewhere, right?
The old monk bowed slightly and said: "My little friend, this is the light of my Buddha's relic, the most precious treasure of Buddhism. It can block the misfortunes and disasters in the world. With this thing, my little friend can completely block the opponent for a quarter of an hour with his strength."
"Are you kidding?" Xu Que pointed at the huge figure, "I'm going to push it up? What should I use to push it up?"
"Little friend, since you have inherited the inheritance of my true Buddha, this thing is just a split soul, so it is naturally okay." The old monk persuaded him kindly.
Split soul?
Xu Que was stunned for a moment, looked over again, and immediately discovered the problem.
Although the figure was huge, its surroundings were blurry and its body was also very illusory.
Even after absorbing the sea of fire, it is still not as solid as ordinary people, as if seeing things through a layer of frosted glass.
"You told me earlier, I'll go now!" Xu Que suddenly became hardened.
It's just a matter of dividing souls. Isn't it possible that this powerful saint still can't handle it?
What a joke, let me show you the strength of the Zhatian Gang today!
But before leaving, Xu Que still told Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude to help him keep an eye on the old monk.
"This old guy's appearance is too weird. He may have been peeping nearby for a long time. I don't know what An's heart is." Xu Que whispered, "You guys keep an eye on him."
Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude agreed wholeheartedly.
"Don't worry, Brother Que!"
"That's right, can't I, the Lord, still handle such a small matter?"
Seeing that the two of them were full of confidence, Xu Que thought to himself, if they just keep an eye on one person, if they can't do that well, then they might as well just die where they are.
"I am coming!"
Xu Que's immortal energy surged and he rushed directly into the gradually weakening sea of fire.
Watching Xu Que's back go away, Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude looked at each other, their bodies swayed, and they came to the old monk's side in the blink of an eye.
The two scammers, one on the left and one on the right, had their eyes fixed on the old monk.
The old monk was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "Two fellow Taoists, this poor monk will not harm this little friend. There is no need to stare at this poor monk like this."
"no!"
The two said in unison.
Er Gouzi had a matter-of-fact look on his face: "Brother Que has told us that we will keep an eye on you and never leave you!"
"That's right!" Duan Jiude said plausibly, "We are the mainstay and pillars of the Zhatian Gang, and we will definitely fulfill the gang leader's tasks strictly!"
The old monk was silent for a moment and decided to ignore these two people.
Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude looked at each other and nodded in unison.
In this way, they had completed the task assigned by Brother Que, and they did not have to conflict with the old monk, nor did they need to face the terrifying monster that looked like a god or demon.
It’s a great strategy that kills three birds with one stone!
The old monk clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name, while golden Buddha light continued to surge from his body.
These Buddhist lights gradually solidified behind him and turned into a tall figure, with a strong aura of Buddhist monks emanating from his body.
Just seeing that figure makes people feel much calmer.
"With my little friend's strength and the poor monk's relic light, it should be enough to resist this demon. It's a pity... the poor monk can only condense the Vajra Angry Eyes Dharma." The old monk's gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly, worried, "Look
With the shape of this demon, could it be that the legend in Buddhism at that time was actually true?"
According to the old monk's understanding, it is said that countless years ago, the true Buddha at that time was named Sakyamuni.
This Lord Buddha was born with a clear mind and could understand the truth of any Buddhist teaching at a glance. In just a few hundred years, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had become the master of the Buddhist realm, with cultivation comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.
A few years after he became a Buddha, a peerless demon suddenly appeared in the Buddha's realm. This demon was extremely ferocious, and rivers of blood flowed wherever he went.
Lord Sakyamuni Buddha could not bear the suffering of ordinary people, so he went alone to seal the demon. Finally, he sealed it with his body and sealed it in an unknown place.
There had never been anyone in this place until there were rumors many years ago that the God-Destroying Desert in the Buddhist realm was the place where demons were suppressed.
At that time, a large number of monks went to explore, but in the end found nothing, and the rumors gradually disappeared among the crowd.
Unexpectedly, today he just came to explore the place where the Buddha was, but he could actually find traces of demons?
"I don't know whether this trip is a blessing or a curse. If I really have the power of Buddha's reincarnation, it won't be a problem to resist this monster..."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked forward, wanting to see how Xu Que was doing.
I saw Xu Que walking all the way into the sea of fire, relying on the immortal magic to isolate the flames.
As for those golden lightnings, he naturally accepted them all without hesitation.
Although the body has already absorbed enough, the excess ancient catastrophe can be condensed alone to form something close to a thunder bead.
When the time comes to fight, just throw out a few thunderballs. No matter what kind of immortal you are, you still have to kneel down.
Arriving not far away from the figure, Xu Que looked up.
When he got closer, Xu Que discovered that the opponent was surrounded by a thick layer of black mist, completely hiding his figure.
He felt the sense of protection coming from the light of Shari Buddha around him, a proud smile appeared on his lips, and he raised his fingers at the huge figure.
"You ugly guy, come over and hit me if you can!"
Damn it!
The old monk was dumbfounded!
Amitabha, I asked you to block it, not to provoke it!
You are simply seeking death by doing this!
The huge figure noticed Xu Que's presence and lowered its huge head slightly.
The moment he saw Xu Que, his eyes shrouded in black mist suddenly burst into flames, as if they were stimulated by something.
"It's you! Shakya... No! You're not him... I understand, I understand, hahahahahaha!" The figure muttered a few words, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Sakyamuni, you bastard! How dare you?
You are already dead! Now you have to let the younger generation inherit your mantle! It is simply pathetic!"
Suddenly, he stopped, and strong murderous intent burst out from his huge pupils: "In that case...then I will personally bury your mantle and make you completely disappear from this world!"