Chapter 855: Tang San was buried with a kind face and kind eyes, and the old abbot was deeply trapped in hallucinations!
"You..."
Looking at the man in front of him who jumped five or six feet with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was not a good person at first glance, the barefoot Buddha's misty eyes showed a trace of doubt,
Damn,
Why do you feel so irritable?
At this moment,
Sanzang looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes flashed fiercely, he raised his fist as big as a casserole, punched the person in front of him hard, and shouted loudly:
"My Buddha is compassionate, but there is also a angry-eyed Vajra, watch the fist!"
Bang!
A muffled sound,
The barefoot Buddha felt as if he had been hit by a speeding meteor. There was a click, and the straight bridge of his nose was smashed directly by a punch.
The blood spattered, and all kinds of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty tastes rushed to him in an instant. Heart!
Then,
With a crisp 'click' sound, the beam in the arms of the three people broke directly, sawdust flew everywhere, and a scream like a slaughtering pig was heard. ——
“Ah...”
Bang!
A dull sound,
It is the dull sound that can only be made when something heavy falls to the ground!
Peng!
The second muffled sound,
It’s the wailing sound of the earth being overwhelmed!
In the main hall,
a large pit in the shape of a 'big' was smashed into the flat ground. Dense cracks spread around the 'big' character. ,
At first glance, it looks like a fly stuck in a spider web!
With the sound of these two sounds, the huge palace suddenly shook slightly but very obviously, and with the sound of the scream,
It attracted the attention of the whole eunuch!
At this time,
San Zang, who was so angry that he clung to the broken beam, felt the demonic aura emanating from him, and looked at the broken cassock again, his eyes instantly Congestion——
“Hey, you evildoer, you are a Buddhist who dares to pretend to be me. If I don’t beat the shit out of you today, I will be called the Three Burial Masters for burying heaven, earth, and gods and Buddhas in vain!”
Finished,
San Zan exerted force on his hand and did a rootless backflip, rising more than two feet out of thin air.
At this time,
he was already seven feet away from the ground, which is twenty-three or four meters. Now, it’s almost tenth floor!
Immediately afterwards,
the Master of the Three Burials showed a fierce look in his eyes, waved his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and slapped the barefoot Buddha on the ground fiercely!
At the same time,
two monks who came after hearing the news saw a blood-stained figure lying on the ground as soon as they entered the door. Then they heard a dull sound of breaking through the air above them. ,
Looking up subconsciously, Monk A was shocked and said: "Fuck, that That, that, that...that is..."
At this time,
Monk B next to him widened his eyes and said in shock: "That is the rumor that many years ago What palm technique did Bao Buddha use to subdue the demonic monkey in the Heavenly Palace? ”
Monk A: "(=@__@=)..."
Boom!
While the two were talking, Tang Sanzong had already fallen from the sky, and struck the barefooted Buddha on the back of the head and the back of the heart with one move of Iron Palm Wudi!
Bang!
Poof!
Click!
Boom!
After a series of strange sounds, the huge palace shook violently for two or three times, and then in a burst of 'rumbling' and 'oh, fuck' sounds,
Ended the mission that he continued to support——
Collapse!
But before the collapse, there were two embarrassed figures running out of the hall jumping up and down, looking like they were having a lot of fun!
Similarly,
the main hall where the Duobao statue stood collapsed, and the noise naturally attracted everyone in the temple to come!
And after seven or eight people carried the trembling old abbot, who was still lying on the bed, to the place in person, a loud sound suddenly came from the collapsed palace,
accompanied by There was a "crash" sound, and Tang Sanzong, who was completely unscathed, dragged a humanoid creature that could be said to be in pieces and strode out of the ruins,
With a "snap" sound from his backhand, he slapped the monster with his head flattened and his heart shattered, and threw it in front of the old abbot!
He spoke righteously, with a face full of indignation and an aggrieved tone:
"Master, I asked the Buddha to let you recover in the temple, but this monster rushed in and destroyed the treasure hall in my temple. , and then he wanted to attack the disciple, but he was accidentally beaten to death by the disciple. Please tell me, master!"
Old abbot:...
The person the abbot brought down from Lingshan:...
More than a hundred monks in the temple:...
Monk A and Monk B: "Abbott, we..."
Huh?
Seeing these two guys coming out, San Zang stared at them kindly, glanced at them kindly, showed a kind smile, and pointed at their biceps, It quickly became apparent,
The two monks immediately chose to turn a blind eye. Seeing this, he said loudly: "The two of us can testify for my junior brother. At that time, this evildoer transformed into a dragon and tiger, but he was still not his enemy. In the end, this evildoer chose to blow up the treasure hall of our temple and prepared to escape. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape. Junior brother’s poison...chasing!”
"Amitabha, it is our duty to subjugate demons!"
Tang Sanzian said lightly, and then looked at the abbot with a twitching face and painful eyes, He pointed his hand behind him and said loudly:
"Master, what the disciple said, the Buddha statue in the temple can testify!"
Poof!
The old abbot, who was barely awake, felt a pain in his heart. After opening his mouth and spitting out three bowls of blood, his eyes rolled up and he lay down on the bed with a thud.
He closed his eyes peacefully again!
He has already recognized who the ‘person’ with the flat head on the ground is!
But he couldn't understand,
How could Taiyi True Immortal be beaten to death by his own disciples when he was so powerful and had already cultivated an invulnerable golden body?
This is not scientific!
It must be an illusion!
The old abbot who couldn't figure it out decided not to think about it anymore, so after he vomited out the 'congested blood' in his body, he decided to take a nap first and then deal with the matter when he woke up.
Maybe it was his body What about the hallucinations caused by severe injuries?
Right!
How can a mortal human being be able to kill the powerful Taiyi True Immortal Realm!
Do you think you are the ‘Human Martial Saint’ in ancient legends?
Just kidding!
Thinking of this,
the old abbot fell asleep peacefully. He thought this must be an illusion!
As for why Tang San Zang beat the Buddha to death, it was entirely because he was beaten half to death when he flew in front of San Zang.
His head was almost beaten to pieces by the Golden Bull. , naturally it can’t stop San Zang’s natural power!
So it is natural that the old abbot misunderstood
!
After seeing the abbot lying down peacefully, all the monks in the temple did not dare to stay with the kind-hearted third burial, and ran away in a swish!
At this time,
our Three Burial Masters began to look for treasures!
He took a look at the barefoot Buddha,
Hey,
a palm-sized lotus made of pure gold, very good, you can sell it for money!
Take it out again,
The dark and fragrant elixir is not poisonous at first glance, eat it!
Pull out again,
The hot golden beads also have a slight fragrance, ignore them and eat them!
Draw again,
Eat an old carrot!
......
At this moment,
The Golden Bull outside Jiangzhou City came to Di Xin dumbfounded and asked in shock——
"Master, he, he...he ate these things, is he really okay?"
"What can happen?"
Di Xin looked at his Niu Niu with some fuss, and said with a smile: "If others have trouble, he will be fine!"
After that,
Di Xin left without looking back, just staying there. The stagnant Niu Niu said to himself -
"My Niu mother, this child is too beastly. He stuffs everything into his mouth and helps those bald men practice gold. I can understand that you took the golden elixir for your body, but..."
"But the relics can also be eaten raw? The 30,000-year-old ginseng king chewed them like radish, he is serious..."
(End of this chapter)