noffsinger Chapter 687
Chapter 687
None of the "people" present thought that the ghosts and Buddhas would be so crazy, so crazy that they would rather blow themselves up and "prove the Dharma" than kill the enemy.
The Beast God, who bears the brunt, was riddled with holes by the blood moon in an instant, like a sieve.
If you put him under the light bulb now, there will be no light blocking!
But even so, the stubborn Beast God still didn't retreat half a step, and just stared blankly at the ghost Buddha.
Ghost Buddha is not giving an inch.
After killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, his pale face became even more crazy.
Jie Jie stared at the Beast God with a strange laugh, secretly brewing the next earth-shattering attack.
The aftermath of this level of fighting is astonishing:
Of the phantoms of the three overseas mountains Xu Fu recruited, only three "little earth bags" remained in the blood moon self-explosion;
Huang Chao's golden armor is no longer bright and beautiful, but has become pitted, as if it has been buried underground for thousands of years.
Zen Master Rong Hui was the most injured:
The great monk is merciful. In order to protect the village behind him, the monk's robe on his chest is already stained with blood.
The face that used to be as rosy as a baby's was now pale.
Seeing Zen Master Rong Hui's appearance on the upstairs boat, Xu Fu took the initiative to speak out of sympathy among the powerful.
"Master, why don't you come and settle down here temporarily. You and I, together with General Huang Chao, can join forces to counter the remaining prestige of the two venerables."
"You don't have to sacrifice your own way of cultivation for a village of ants."
"We can still bear the karma of hundreds of people."
The Master said: "The ways are different, so we don't conspire with each other, and we each follow our own aspirations."
Although the other party had "good intentions", Master Rong Hui did not move at all.
Instead, he looked up at the Buddha of Tears floating in the sky, clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice.
"Namo Amitabha."
"How can a monk worship the Buddha if he is not merciful? The Buddha is like a clay sculpture if he is not merciful."
Zen Master Rong Hui's words from the Buddha's heart deeply stimulated Ghost Buddha Faceless.
He heard a scream and rushed towards the Beast God on the opposite side, hugged him tightly, and opened his mouth to bite towards the other side's neck.
The beast god's original sluggish and dull expression immediately disappeared, and it turned into poisonous insects all over the sky amidst a scalp-scalping buzzing sound.
The poisonous insects were like a rain of poisonous insects, pounced on Ghost Buddha Faceless, surrounded him tightly and bit him madly.
Faceless smile is even more crazy:
Instead of dodging or dodging, the monk's robe danced wildly, wrapping a large number of poisonous insects into his mouth.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, I'm here today to see who eats who first!"
If the two were powerful and earth-shattering just now, now it is a bloody and brutal battle between wild beasts.
Seeing this scene, Xu Fu and Huang Chao were shocked, and secretly felt how lucky they were to escape from this ghost Buddha last time;
Master Rong Hui felt pity in his heart, sat cross-legged subconsciously, took out the wooden fish rosary, and recited the "Sutra of Encouraging Kindness".
"The left prime minister, Jia Dan, ordered all the good beings in the states to recite a thousand mouthfuls of Amitabha Buddha every day, cut off evil and do good..."
Zen Master Rong Hui's compassion is a subconscious act of persuading people to do good.
Don't forget, although Faceless is a crazy ghost Buddha, he is also a Buddha after all!
The solemn and solemn sound of chanting turned into swastikas all over the sky, continuously blessing on Wumian's body, like a layer of golden robes.
In this way, it will be much more difficult for the mosquitoes transformed into beast gods to devour the faceless "flesh and blood".
The first lecture hall of Baima Temple, a great virtuous and eminent monk who has practiced hard for thousands of years, how can he be underestimated with his Buddha power!
There are arhats in Buddhism, and purple clothes in Taoism!
The Beast God was immediately enraged by Master Rong Hui's actions, and half of the poisonous insects flew over amidst the scalp-numbing buzzing sound.
At the same time, there was an ear-piercing rustling sound from the ground, followed by a large number of fist-sized scorpions and arm-length centipedes breaking out of the ground, turning into a sea of insects and rushing towards Zen Master Rong Hui.
Before the poisonous insects arrived, the stench of poisonous gas was already dizzying.
Even in such a dangerous situation, Zen Master Rong Hui still turned a blind eye to it, and the sound of chanting sutras was even louder.
"The scriptures came from the south. On the eighth day of the first lunar month, there was a thunderbolt. There was a boy in the sky, four years old. I saw an old man on the road, and saw a snake with a body ten thousand feet..."
Master Rong Hui was as motionless as a mountain, but Ghost Buddha Faceless moved.
"Jie Jie Jie, Namo Amitabha Buddha!"
"Dare to hurt my disciple in front of me, damn it!"
The huge Buddha of Tears fell from the sky and hit the sea of insects with a puff.
A squeaking scream sounded instantly, and a large amount of stinky juice splashed all over the sky!
A lingering green poisonous gas filled the air.
The Beast God, who had been hit hard in succession, groaned for the first time, and then all the poisonous insects quickly gathered together, wriggling a few times and turning into Wang San again.
Still indifferent, dull, contemptuous of all creatures.
Ghosts and Buddhas are insane, how can they give the enemy a chance to breathe, Jie Jie fits himself and pounces again amidst strange laughter.
As teammates, Xu Fu and Huang Chao naturally couldn't just watch the Beast God lose.
The two looked at each other, and they all moved towards... towards Zen Master Rong Hui who was chanting sutras.
"Master, please stop chanting immediately!"
"In my opinion, we'd better sit on the sidelines and not help each other!"