Chapter 22 The Big Buddha of Darkness
Those wild chrysanthemums grew wildly because the divine energy in the meteorite nourished the soil of the island in the middle of the lake, benefiting these plants.
Jiang Hong and his five newly recruited companions finally waited until the wild chrysanthemums started to grow. After each of them picked a bunch, they immediately jumped on the sampan and rowed back.
"Hurry! Hurry!"
Jiang Hong urged.
"Don't be so anxious. I don't know what pitfalls will come next. Let Lin Baici face the dark Buddha first?"
A bald middle-aged man was lazy and didn't paddle hard.
“What do you know?”
Jiang Hong was unhappy: “Following that Lin Baici is the safest thing!”
In addition to the bald man, everyone else thought the same way. , so Mu Mu paddled very fast and quickly arrived at the dock.
Jiang Hong didn't wait for the sampan to stop before jumping down.
“Hurry up!”
Jiang Hong urged, but after running a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
A burly and terrifying dark Buddha statue, like a ghost, appeared in front of him, blocking the way.
It was holding a wooden fish and tapping it slowly.
"I ask you, are you sincere?"
The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and stared at Jiang Hong with angry eyes.
Whoosh!
The cold sweat on Jiang Hong's body suddenly soaked his clothes.
"I am sincere! I am sincere!"
Jiang Hong responded hurriedly, but the Buddha of Merit was indifferent and asked again.
"I, the Buddha, ask you, are you sincere?"
"I am sincere!"
Jiang Hong roared, and with a pop, he knelt down in front of the Merit Buddha. , and kowtowed vigorously.
He was panicking to death, especially after hearing the merit Buddha asked again, he knew that he was going to die.
really!
The merit Buddha, who did not see Jiang Hong's sincerity, took the mallet and hit him on the head.
Bang!
Jiang Hong's head was shattered, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and then the headless body tilted and fell to the ground.
The Buddha of Merit turned his head and looked at the bald middle-aged man, appearing in front of him as if teleporting.
"I ask you, are you sincere?"
The bald man was frightened, turned around and ran away.
“If that Lin Baici were here, he would definitely know how to prove his sincerity, right?”
The bald middle-aged man just now remembered how good Lin Baici was.
The Buddha of Merit had no expression on his face as he smashed the gavel.
Bang!
The bald middle-aged man died. He fell into the water and his blood spread widely.
The remaining three tourists escaped separately.
But it’s no use!
The Buddha of Merit threw the mallet casually, and it roared out like a flying hammer, smashing the heads of these impious tourists one after another.
Afterwards,
The merit Buddha wiped the gavel and looked at the island in the middle of the lake.
There is a figure moving around there.
So it boarded the sampan.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The crisp sound of wooden fish echoes over Lianhua Lake!
There are summer cicadas,
the cries are louder.
……
“Although we have collected the bouquet, we don’t know what will happen, so let’s adapt accordingly!”
In front of the Main Hall, Lin Baici finished his instructions in a low voice, ran up the steps, crossed the threshold, and walked into the hall.
A gloomy and ghostly aura immediately hit his face.
Everyone followed.
On the Lotus Buddha Platform, the Dark Buddha is still sitting there high up, holding his chin with one hand, overlooking these humble ants.
There was disdain, contempt, and deep ridicule on its face.
"The first one to come back is indeed you!"
The Dark Buddha looked at Lin Baici, his eyes passing over the torch in his hand and across the cassock on his body.
Hiss!
The Dark Buddha couldn't help but stretched out his thick tongue and licked his lips.
I can smell your deliciousness from so far away!
"We have collected the bouquet!"
The old aunt had a smile on her face and a humble attitude: "Can you let us go?"
She didn't want to stay for a second. here.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
The Dark Buddha chanted a Buddha's name, stood up, walked down from the altar, came to the old aunt, squatted down: "You don't have to be afraid!"
Plop!
The old aunt knelt down directly.
"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid!"
Her voice was trembling.
The Dark Buddha nodded, very satisfied with the old aunt's attitude, and stretched out a finger to touch Xu Xiu's head.
"Are you willing to be my disciple?"
The movements of the Dark Buddha are gentle, like a shit shovel petting a cat!
The old aunt turned her head subconsciously and looked at Lin Baici.
“What do you see it doing?”
The Dark Buddha asked: “Don’t you want to?”
Snap!
The Dark Buddha pinched Xu Xiu’s head with two fingers.
“I think! I think!”
The old aunt quickly surrendered, the Dark Buddha’s squeeze was too painful,
“You can teach me!”
The Dark Buddha praised and released his fingers.
Just when the old aunt thought she had escaped, the Dark Buddha suddenly bent his fingers and flicked towards her head.
Pop!
The old aunt's head was shattered by the bullet. The brains, skull, and blood and minced meat were all messed up into a mess, splattering out and smeared on the floor.
“Ah!”
Zhang Ju collapsed on the ground in fear, and others felt uncomfortable.
No one expected that the Dark Buddha would be so moody and would kill anyone he said.
“Are you crazy?”
Lin Baici shouted, his voice echoing in the hall.
He knew he shouldn't be so emotional, but he couldn't help it.
Ever since Longchan Temple was shrouded in darkness and mist and became a sacred ruin, he has been facing the threat of death. Other rules of pollution are fine. He can survive if he survives it, but the monster in front of him has already released three sacred games, and he still wants to do this. Kill at will.
Human life is no different from a toy to it.
"Oppa!"
Jin Yingzhen gave Lin Bai a crazy wink, don't fight with this thing, you will suffer a big loss.
“Bai Ci, calm down!”
The female anchor persuaded.
“Are you angry?”
The Dark Buddha smiled: “You are right to be angry!”
As soon as it finished speaking, it flicked its finger again.
Bang!
The unlucky one this time was Little Sister Li. She had hunched over and lowered her head, hiding like a little transparent person, but she still couldn't get over it.
The Dark Buddha popped her head.
Bang!
The body fell to the ground.
Lin Baici held the pine torch tightly.
"If you want to live, what you should do is kneel down and pray to me!"
The Dark Buddha squatted in front of everyone, teaching those who have not yet understood the situation: "I am the god, and I am the one who rules you. People!”
It stretched out its fingers and pressed Jin Yingzhen’s head.
"Are you willing to be my disciple?"
If you answer no, you will definitely die. If you answer yes, you may have a chance of survival, but...
Jin Yingzhen glanced at Lin Baici and replied fearfully: "I will do whatever Oppa does!"
"I don't like this answer."
The Dark Buddha flexed his fingers, About to blow Jin Yingzhen's head, Lin Baici next to him suddenly roared.
“Come and ask me!”
These four words are as loud as the thunder of golden drums.
Everyone looked sideways, shocked by Lin Baici's fearlessness.
“Okay, I’ll help you!”
The Dark Buddha lowered his head, came up to Lin Baici, and looked directly at him: “Are you willing to be my disciple?”
"I wish... Nima!"
Lin Baici roared, and thrust the torch in his hand toward the left eye of the Dark Buddha at full speed.
The Dark Buddha smiled disdainfully, and when he was about to reach out and flick Lin Baici to death, and then eat him, he punched him hard in the face like a comet breaking through the sky.
Bang!
The Dark Buddha fell out, scraping the bluestone floor with his whole body, scratching dozens of meters, and hit the wall with his head.
“Run away!”
After Lin Baici finished speaking, he pounced towards the Dark Buddha.
He rubbed the torch on the ground!
Wow!
The flame burned like Lin Baici's beating heart.
The muscular Buddha in shorts was faster than Lin Baici. He stepped forward with his long legs and slammed into the dark Buddha like a giant beast.
Bang!
They fell out and became tangled together.
Lin Baici ran to the Dark Buddha, used all his strength, and poked the torch at it.
“Light it for me!”
Lin Baici wanted to rely on the magical property of pine fire that can ignite anything and burn it to ashes in a short time. Kill this monster.
If it doesn’t work, then I will die today.
The right leg of the Dark Buddha was touched by a torch, and suddenly it was ignited. Then the flames spread out and quickly devoured it, even the Muscular Buddha.
“Ant, don’t even think about hurting me!”
The Dark Buddha was angry and wanted to kill Lin Baici, but was tightly held by the Muscular Buddha.
【It’s just an ingredient, but it’s so arrogant? 】
The god mocked.
The Dark Buddha is not a god at all, it is just a Buddha statue that was parasitized by a piece of divine corpse, and even this divine corpse is only a small part of the remains of a god's corpse.
There is simply not enough food for God.
The Dark Buddha was ignited, and the flames burning all over its body made it look like a torch, illuminating the hall with bright light.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Muscular Buddha slams the Dark Buddha on the head.
[It’s useless even if you beat its brains to pieces, the divine skeleton is parasitic on its left forearm! 】
Lin Baici can not only summon a muscle Buddha through the Bodhi Messenger cassock, but can also issue some simple commands for it to execute.
The only trouble is that you might be beaten to death by it.
When Lin Baici heard what the God said, he immediately gave the order.
"Twist off its left arm!"
Lin Baici did not approach.
The two Buddha statues are now burning. When they were fighting fiercely, the altar tables, futons, incense candles, and Buddha statues that they bumped into also burned.
Thick smoke billows.
"Oppa, be careful!"
Jin Yingzhen is worried.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get out quickly!"
Sima Mu roared.
We are just ordinary people, serving no purpose other than getting in the way.
“Baici!”
Hua Yueyu was very worried and wanted to help, but didn’t know what to do.
Zhang Ju hugged her daughter and stumbled out of the hall.
The old aunt died beside her, and her brains and flesh were splashed in her face, which frightened her until her legs went weak. If it weren't for her daughter, she was still holding on, and she would have fainted.
The Dark Buddha is in extreme anger.
It wanted to kill all these people, otherwise it would not be able to breathe. Now that it saw Zhang Ju running away, it immediately swung its right hand towards the tribute table beside it.
Bang!
The altar table was blown away and smashed towards the palace door.
“Be careful!”
As soon as Hua Yueyu finished speaking, the seven-meter-long altar table hit Zhang Ju’s back with a bang.
The little girl was luckier and was not hit from the front, but Zhang Ju fell and threw her daughter out.
“Take that little girl away!”
Lin Baici shouted and rushed to the Dark Buddha: "Zizhong, aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"
He was provoking, not only wanting to give Hua Yueyu and the others a chance to escape, but also It is to attract the attention of the Dark Buddha so that the Muscular Buddha can take action more easily.
“Let’s go!”
Sima Mu urged anxiously, grabbing Jin Yingzhen.
The dark Buddha is already on a killing spree, and he will die if he doesn't leave.
When the Dark Buddha saw Lin Baici jumping around like this, he completely mistook him for a clown, and his lungs were about to explode. He clenched his fists and waved his arms, trying to beat him to a pulp.
Pop!
The Muscular Buddha took the opportunity to hug its left arm, as if a giant python was strangling its prey. The whole body suddenly tightened, twisted, and pulled again.
Click!
The left hand of the Dark Buddha was broken. (End of chapter)