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Chapter 394 Your Buddha is Dead!
Chapter 394 Your Buddha is Dead!
Under the sudden knocking sound, everyone in the caravan was terrified.
Traveling all over the world, they have seen a lot. They have seen fox monsters and walking corpses before, but this is the first time for such a big scene.
"Don't panic! It's just some weirdness, just cut it with a knife and it's over!"
Brother Xie shouted loudly, under the influence of the battle spirit, the emotion of fear melted like ice caught in fire, followed by endless fighting spirit.
"Brother is right! As long as it can be cut, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
The reckless man echoed and said that he was the first to resonate with the battle spirit, and shared some of the battle spirit's bonus as a soldier.
There was cheering inside the house, but the impatience outside the house became more and more, the knocking sound gradually turned into a knocking sound on the door, and the noisy people's ears were very uncomfortable.
Under the continuous beating, several windows of the temple tended to open a little bit.
Brother Xie stared at those directions, ready to directly stab him in the head when the monster appeared.
"Amitabha~"
A Buddha's name was chanted in the house, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, the corpses of Shifang and Baiyun quickly changed to look like living people.
The half of the wooden fish stick that hit brother Xie's head disappeared with a whistling sound, and then it came into Bai Yun's hands, connecting with the other half in Bai Yun's hands.
Da da da…
The wooden fish knocking sounded, the sound was crisp but the volume was not loud, but the mysterious power contained in it made the slapping sound around the temple disappear immediately.
Just when Brother Xie thought that everything was going to end safely, all the windows and doors popped open with a bang, and the figure with his head bowed stood there, and the people watching were terrified.
The wooden fish stick in Baiyun's hand stopped for a second, and then continued to strike again. Shifang behind him closed his eyes and put his hands together, like a devout believer, praying for something.
brush brush...
In unison, all the figures raised their heads and looked at Bai Yun.
Are they all monks? !
Brother Xie looked at the bald head and ring scar, and thought of the legend in his mind, the legend that all the monks in this temple disappeared overnight.
"Your Buddha is dead!"
dead... dead...
The monks opened their mouths, and neat voices came out of their mouths.
The sound waves reverberated throughout the main hall, and the magic sound pierced the ears, piercing into people's hearts.
Bai Yun's wooden fish sticks were hitting faster and faster. This time, the golden Buddha hidden on the altar began to swell and radiate golden light with this rhythm.
Under the golden light, those monks were forced to step back a few meters.
Brother Xie hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that those guys were leaning forward again. Judging from their body movements, it seemed that there was a force pushing them behind them.
Slightly turning to look behind the man, Brother Xie seemed to see something like a huge vine pressing against the man's back.
Before they had time to continue observing, the people behind seemed to be a little anxious, and the monks began to turn their windows away from the right path.
Brother Xie hesitated for a second. Although these strange targets did not seem to be them, he still understood the truth of the cold lips and teeth.
Raise the big knife in your hand, and cut off the head directly!
when~
The edge of the knife was directly bounced back, brother Xie took two steps back, and the young tiger with the fighting spirit beside him jumped up, and his claws criss-crossed the monk's head, leaving two wounds.
Some rapeseeds dangled out of the wound, along with some dead grass.
This Hittite scene is nothing to Brother Xie, he only knows one thing, and that is that he can chop this thing!
Seeing this wound, everyone in the caravan behind also cheered, not afraid that the enemy is strong, but afraid that there will be no feedback in the fight, which would hurt morale too much.
After pingling, bangling, the monks still rolled in, regardless of the attacker jumping up and down, they just approached the direction of Baiyun bit by bit.
Brother Xie roared angrily, and chopped off Monk Rugang's head with a single blow. The dry grass protruding from his neck waved twice in the air, but when he couldn't find the head, he died.
Looking back at the battlefield, Brother Xie has a bad heart. In the team, he is the only one who has the direct bonus of the battle spirit. The effect of the link bonus of the others is not good, and cannot cause actual damage. Right now, he is strong enough to block one or two. When exhausted, the people in the team will change from fighters to hind legs.
Thinking of this, Brother Xie jumped to the side of Zen Master Baiyun regardless of the possible danger.
"Master! Is there any other way! It won't work if you spend so much time!" Brother Xie shouted.
Baiyun didn't respond, just lowered his head and knocked on the wooden fish.
Really two dead people? !
Brother Xie continued to fight, trying his best to prevent the intruders from approaching the altar and Baiyun, but two fists were no match for four hands, and the gap in numbers was something they couldn't make up for now.
Are you going to die like this?
Die, I will drag at least one person into the water!
The cub beside Brother Xie grew up unknowingly. Immediately afterwards, he gave up his defense and slashed at the enemy next to the altar.
The knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.
Brother Xie was also completely exhausted, and the battle spirit also seemed a little sluggish due to excessive exhaustion.
"Monk, believe in my Buddha, my Buddha will send you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, why bother to go to the underworld to suffer a sin for nothing."
After completely surrounding the white clouds, the monk opened his mouth stiffly, and spit out deceptive words from his mouth.
"Banana, you Bara! Bliss, you big watermelon!"
Brother Xie became angry when he heard that, the long knife in his right hand turned into a streamer, and accompanied by the roar of the tiger, he directly pierced his eyes.
Snapped!
The monk next to him slapped brother Xie into the air, and slammed it heavily on the altar. The altar, which had been corrupted for a long time, collapsed, and the golden Buddha rolled to the ground.
Seeing that everything was completely over, Brother Xie swallowed the blood in his mouth, unwillingly raised the golden Buddha that had rolled to his hand, and threw it towards the center with all his strength.
When Brother Xie launched an attack, the battle spirit returned to his side.
When the golden Buddha flew out, the war spirit flew up with it.
In an instant, the golden light flourished, and the fighting spirit was directly sucked into the golden Buddha.
In the light, the Golden Buddha began to change from the original shape of cross-legged Buddha.
Bai Yun, who hadn't reacted all the time, raised his head and looked at the golden Buddha that flew out.
stick?What Buddha is that?
The shape of the Golden Buddha finally changed into an image of a Buddha Lord that Baiyun had never seen before, holding a long stick and wearing a winged crown.
In the next moment, a golden light swept across the entire main hall.
With a clang, the Golden Buddha fell to the ground.
With this clear sound, the ghosts and demons in the main hall disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
If Brother Xie's injuries were not still there, he would have thought that everything was just a dream.
"Brother! Are you alright!" the reckless man ran to help Brother Xie up from the ground, and asked with concern.
Brother Xie didn't say much, but just looked in the direction of Baiyun, who had already stood up, looking at the golden Buddha that fell to the ground.
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Under the sudden knocking sound, everyone in the caravan was terrified.
Traveling all over the world, they have seen a lot. They have seen fox monsters and walking corpses before, but this is the first time for such a big scene.
"Don't panic! It's just some weirdness, just cut it with a knife and it's over!"
Brother Xie shouted loudly, under the influence of the battle spirit, the emotion of fear melted like ice caught in fire, followed by endless fighting spirit.
"Brother is right! As long as it can be cut, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
The reckless man echoed and said that he was the first to resonate with the battle spirit, and shared some of the battle spirit's bonus as a soldier.
There was cheering inside the house, but the impatience outside the house became more and more, the knocking sound gradually turned into a knocking sound on the door, and the noisy people's ears were very uncomfortable.
Under the continuous beating, several windows of the temple tended to open a little bit.
Brother Xie stared at those directions, ready to directly stab him in the head when the monster appeared.
"Amitabha~"
A Buddha's name was chanted in the house, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, the corpses of Shifang and Baiyun quickly changed to look like living people.
The half of the wooden fish stick that hit brother Xie's head disappeared with a whistling sound, and then it came into Bai Yun's hands, connecting with the other half in Bai Yun's hands.
Da da da…
The wooden fish knocking sounded, the sound was crisp but the volume was not loud, but the mysterious power contained in it made the slapping sound around the temple disappear immediately.
Just when Brother Xie thought that everything was going to end safely, all the windows and doors popped open with a bang, and the figure with his head bowed stood there, and the people watching were terrified.
The wooden fish stick in Baiyun's hand stopped for a second, and then continued to strike again. Shifang behind him closed his eyes and put his hands together, like a devout believer, praying for something.
brush brush...
In unison, all the figures raised their heads and looked at Bai Yun.
Are they all monks? !
Brother Xie looked at the bald head and ring scar, and thought of the legend in his mind, the legend that all the monks in this temple disappeared overnight.
"Your Buddha is dead!"
dead... dead...
The monks opened their mouths, and neat voices came out of their mouths.
The sound waves reverberated throughout the main hall, and the magic sound pierced the ears, piercing into people's hearts.
Bai Yun's wooden fish sticks were hitting faster and faster. This time, the golden Buddha hidden on the altar began to swell and radiate golden light with this rhythm.
Under the golden light, those monks were forced to step back a few meters.
Brother Xie hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that those guys were leaning forward again. Judging from their body movements, it seemed that there was a force pushing them behind them.
Slightly turning to look behind the man, Brother Xie seemed to see something like a huge vine pressing against the man's back.
Before they had time to continue observing, the people behind seemed to be a little anxious, and the monks began to turn their windows away from the right path.
Brother Xie hesitated for a second. Although these strange targets did not seem to be them, he still understood the truth of the cold lips and teeth.
Raise the big knife in your hand, and cut off the head directly!
when~
The edge of the knife was directly bounced back, brother Xie took two steps back, and the young tiger with the fighting spirit beside him jumped up, and his claws criss-crossed the monk's head, leaving two wounds.
Some rapeseeds dangled out of the wound, along with some dead grass.
This Hittite scene is nothing to Brother Xie, he only knows one thing, and that is that he can chop this thing!
Seeing this wound, everyone in the caravan behind also cheered, not afraid that the enemy is strong, but afraid that there will be no feedback in the fight, which would hurt morale too much.
After pingling, bangling, the monks still rolled in, regardless of the attacker jumping up and down, they just approached the direction of Baiyun bit by bit.
Brother Xie roared angrily, and chopped off Monk Rugang's head with a single blow. The dry grass protruding from his neck waved twice in the air, but when he couldn't find the head, he died.
Looking back at the battlefield, Brother Xie has a bad heart. In the team, he is the only one who has the direct bonus of the battle spirit. The effect of the link bonus of the others is not good, and cannot cause actual damage. Right now, he is strong enough to block one or two. When exhausted, the people in the team will change from fighters to hind legs.
Thinking of this, Brother Xie jumped to the side of Zen Master Baiyun regardless of the possible danger.
"Master! Is there any other way! It won't work if you spend so much time!" Brother Xie shouted.
Baiyun didn't respond, just lowered his head and knocked on the wooden fish.
Really two dead people? !
Brother Xie continued to fight, trying his best to prevent the intruders from approaching the altar and Baiyun, but two fists were no match for four hands, and the gap in numbers was something they couldn't make up for now.
Are you going to die like this?
Die, I will drag at least one person into the water!
The cub beside Brother Xie grew up unknowingly. Immediately afterwards, he gave up his defense and slashed at the enemy next to the altar.
The knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.
Brother Xie was also completely exhausted, and the battle spirit also seemed a little sluggish due to excessive exhaustion.
"Monk, believe in my Buddha, my Buddha will send you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, why bother to go to the underworld to suffer a sin for nothing."
After completely surrounding the white clouds, the monk opened his mouth stiffly, and spit out deceptive words from his mouth.
"Banana, you Bara! Bliss, you big watermelon!"
Brother Xie became angry when he heard that, the long knife in his right hand turned into a streamer, and accompanied by the roar of the tiger, he directly pierced his eyes.
Snapped!
The monk next to him slapped brother Xie into the air, and slammed it heavily on the altar. The altar, which had been corrupted for a long time, collapsed, and the golden Buddha rolled to the ground.
Seeing that everything was completely over, Brother Xie swallowed the blood in his mouth, unwillingly raised the golden Buddha that had rolled to his hand, and threw it towards the center with all his strength.
When Brother Xie launched an attack, the battle spirit returned to his side.
When the golden Buddha flew out, the war spirit flew up with it.
In an instant, the golden light flourished, and the fighting spirit was directly sucked into the golden Buddha.
In the light, the Golden Buddha began to change from the original shape of cross-legged Buddha.
Bai Yun, who hadn't reacted all the time, raised his head and looked at the golden Buddha that flew out.
stick?What Buddha is that?
The shape of the Golden Buddha finally changed into an image of a Buddha Lord that Baiyun had never seen before, holding a long stick and wearing a winged crown.
In the next moment, a golden light swept across the entire main hall.
With a clang, the Golden Buddha fell to the ground.
With this clear sound, the ghosts and demons in the main hall disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
If Brother Xie's injuries were not still there, he would have thought that everything was just a dream.
"Brother! Are you alright!" the reckless man ran to help Brother Xie up from the ground, and asked with concern.
Brother Xie didn't say much, but just looked in the direction of Baiyun, who had already stood up, looking at the golden Buddha that fell to the ground.
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(End of this chapter)
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