Holy Bone

Chapter 187 The Golden Body Dharma Phase!The law of the imperial object!
At this time, Monk Chanyuan's posture was very strange.

He was facing up, his body was nailed to the ground by a fine steel Zen rod, the ground was stained with a large pool of blood, but his body stood up little by little.

Shakya's staff was stained with more blood one by one.

The blood vibrated violently with the Buddhist inscriptions on the stainless steel Zen staff, as if his blood was polluting the Buddhist magic weapon.

Coupled with his inverted head, the face of the compassionate Buddha on him not only has no sense of compassion at all, but gives people the dark and treacherous feeling of a ghost Buddha.

Master Huizhen saw that his stainless steel Zen staff was polluted, his eyes widened with anger, and the cassock pumped energy from the air, and the vibration vibrated the Zen staff nailed to Chanyuan, clang clang clang!
Immediately.

The Buddhist inscriptions on the Zen staff shine.

The stainless steel buckle vibrated violently.

With the combination of the Buddhist text and the fine steel ring, it seems to have become a double attack weapon for sonic attack and Buddhist law that can clean the body.

The power of the Zen stick became more violent and domineering, bursting out with frightening ripples of Buddha's light.

puff!
Zen Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Click!Click!Click!

Seeing that his body was cracked inch by inch, it seemed that he couldn't bear the concussion attack of the sound waves. He had just come back to life, his muscles and bones were all broken, and he was on the verge of death.

Monk Chanyuan's body was torn open, the wounds were deep enough to see the bones, and the blood flowed from those wounds.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
The vibration of the stainless steel ring buckle on the fine steel Zen stick is still going on. The sound waves and the Buddha's light wash over the body of the monk Chanyuan over and over again. The golden Buddha's light turns into a storm. The terrible Buddha's light storm caused amazing damage to the surrounding buildings, and the houses collapsed. , the corridor was shattered, more terrifying than being swept by a hurricane.

An eminent monk from Zhenguo Temple.

Sure enough.

The means are endless.

Sakyamuni's Dharma, all moves are upright and overbearing, and they are unparalleled.

It was under the turbulent killing of this kind of Buddhist magic weapon, the fine steel Zen staff, that the monk Chanyuan who had just come back to life, was cut off by the breath before he was resurrected for five breaths.

He died again under Master Huizhen's Zen staff.

His internal organs were shattered alive and died.

Although Monk Chanyuan has been killed, Master Huizhen has no intention of letting him go. Master Huizhen put his hands together and walked towards the body of Monk Chanyuan who was still nailed to the spot by the Zen stick: "It is said that the Nine-faced Buddha has nine lives. On the one hand, you can resurrect a life, since you are the disciple and grandson of the Nine-faced Buddha, only by completely crushing you can prevent you from coming back to life again."

Just when Master Huizhen was about to hold the stainless steel Zen staff, the body of the monk Chanyuan, who was motionless, suddenly turned his head upside down.

In Sakyamuni, it is said that the Buddha has eleven benevolent hearts. The moment the back of the head is turned, the face of the compassionate Buddha is gone, and it has become another Buddha's face.

This time it's the smiling Buddha face!

This monk Chanyuan's practice is more advanced than that of Puzhi monk, and he can be resurrected for the third time.

It was clearly the face of a smiling Buddha, with a pleasant smile, kind face, tolerance, big belly and blessings, tolerance of things that are difficult to tolerate in the world, and laughing at the ridiculous people in the world, but the laughing Buddha turned into a vicious gaze on the face of the Chanyuan monk. With resentment, he stared straight at Master Huizhen with strong anger.

This kind of severe screen impact with a sense of fragmentation made him even more evil.

After the monk Chan Yuan was resurrected this time, he did not continue to break free from the stainless steel Zen staff that was nailing him, but took out a vajra from his body.

This vajra is about the size of a child's arm.

It is a Buddhist instrument.

But this vajra is engraved with evil images on its surface.

They are all evil black Buddhas and various human tragedies, with corpses strewn all over the field, and the whole body is pitch black.

It is very different from the Buddhist Vajra.

More like a magic weapon.

Puff!

Monk Chanyuan inserted the vajra into his heart without hesitation.

Pfft!
The heart beat like a drum, and the heart of Monk Chan Yuan, which was pierced by the vajra, throbbed once.

The black substance on the vajra, like the black Buddha's blood that has fallen into the devil's way, instantly melted into the heart of Monk Chanyuan.

All this reversal happened too fast.

When Master Huizhen stopped him immediately, he was still one step too late. The blood of the Black Buddha on the vajra had already poured into Monk Chanyuan's body.

Monk Chanyuan was shrouded in black air, exuding a breathtaking and terrifying aura, and his aura soared.

There is evil and evil in this aura.

powerful.

turbulent.

There is also an old, ancient will.

It's like opening the body blockade.

boom!
The steel Zen staff that pinned down Monk Chan Yuan was instantly blown out of his body by the terrifying surge of aura in his body.

clang!
The fine steel Zen stick crashed into several walls one after another, and was finally nailed to a stone pillar far away, only then did it stop its momentum.

This sudden surge of Qi is too terrifying.

It directly caused the monk Chanyuan to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Even Master Huizhen's complexion changed.

"The breath of the Nine-faced Buddha?"

"Nine-faced Buddha coming?"

"No! This is to invite the upper body of the Nine-faced Buddha!"

"Nine-faced Buddha seals part of the spiritual will in the vajra, allowing people to temporarily borrow part of the nine-faced Buddha's cultivation!"

Master Huizhen's complexion changed, and his face was solemn. Facing the Nine-faced Buddha, he seemed to have thought of some terrible scene. Even the eminent monks of Zhenguo Temple could change their complexion. It seems that the Nine-faced Buddha has done something to make the world Experts from all walks of life are afraid.

Sakyamuni Mahamudra!
The golden flame on the palm of the hand is surging and dazzling, this Buddha's light is wrapped in a sharp edge, the sharp edge is exposed, invincible, and unparalleled in sharpness.

A palm shot at Monk Chan Yuan who was shrouded in black air at close range.

Boom!

The two palms collided, and a frightening and terrifying energy ripple erupted. One side was the Black Buddha, the other was the Golden Buddha. The two forces collided, bursting out with dazzling light, and then exploded in horror. The sound of the explosion was louder than the sky thunder .

boom!
The earth and rocks on the ground under his feet collapsed, exploding into earth and rocks all over the sky, and these earth and rocks were swept by the shock wave, collided together in mid-air, and were torn into pieces.

Even the ancient trees in the distance were uprooted by the hurricane and cut in two in the air.

They were evenly matched.

No one backed down.

At this time, the black air was dispersed by the shock wave, and finally the true face of the monk Chanyuan was revealed. His whole body turned into a black Buddha, a black Buddha full of evil and evil.

It's just that the smiling, kind-hearted, tolerant smiling Buddha on his face is incompatible with this black Buddha.

The Chanyuan monk who turned into a black Buddha, his aura soared and he was extremely terrifying.

Master Huizhen's complexion sank, and Shakyamuni's handprints formed on both hands.

"World Honored One, if there are sentient beings, they are often disturbed by evil ghosts and gods. If you make evil ghosts return to human beings, hum, hum, hum, and carry you, you will be free from suffering forever! Hum!"

Master Huizhen glared and shouted.

I don't know.

This time, the monk Chanyuan bent his knees slightly, and then immediately stood up straight again. He didn't kneel down with the Buddha on his shoulders like before.

Nine-faced Buddha came.

Even if it is only a part of spiritual will.

It is beyond human power.

Master Huizhen knew that ordinary methods could no longer kill the monk Chanyuan who had turned into a black Buddha.

"Golden Amulet!"

"Faxiang Yuwu"

Boom!

The golden statue of Buddha on the square of Bailong Temple moved!In broad daylight, the Buddha appeared!
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Ps: I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I had a meeting this morning and another meeting in the evening, and I’ve been meeting all day. This chapter has a small number of words. I can go back tomorrow, and the normal update will resume immediately. The Bailong Temple will be over soon, begging the boss pardon the ducks

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