The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The moment one foot of the figure stepped on the top stone steps, the entire Tianyin Temple faintly swayed.

The stone steps are cracked, and the spider-web-like cracks are staggered, spreading rapidly, covering the entire Tianyin Temple under the overwhelming momentum.

"Strong enemy!"

The monks of Zhongtianyin Temple have palpitations.

A monk with golden light all over, as if gold poured over his body came out, with a voice like thunder and his mouth like a liger.

"Who came from?"

Bu Feifan glanced at this person indifferently, and then looked away.

"Old man."

"Old man?" The golden Buddha narrowed his eyes, his golden eyes looked straight at the extraordinary step, and then solemnly said: "What is the purpose of coming here."

"Come here to kill the door!"

Bu Fei Fei uttered four words lightly, and his words were extremely cold. There was no murderous intention, but the murderous heart was terrifying.

"What! What a courage!!" All the monks changed their expressions, and then shouted angrily: "Where is the madman!"

"The Underworld is here!" Bu Fendi replied.

After the words were over, he shot directly.

"Ask the Buddha" sings from the extraordinary mouth, followed by "Pursuing the Devil" and "Killing the Buddha". When the three poems to restrain the Zen Buddhism came out, they immediately formed an extreme suppression of the monks.

At this time, the extraordinary figure moved, and walked towards the monks with a boom, forming a crush.

He looked indifferent and walked slowly, like a stroll in the courtyard.

But every step of the way is like stepping on the heart of every monk, making the monks suffocated and difficult to breathe.

boom!

The two monks who were walking away from him exploded directly, exploding two groups of blood fog, pale golden blood flying, and falling on the stone brick floor, leaving a afterglow.

These monks were already unable to resist without having to take a step by step extraordinary action, just with three poems and momentum crushing.

One step forward, one step blood flow.

The banging sound continued, and with every step of the step, a monk's body exploded.

Following the extraordinary steps to the end, when the golden Buddha was less than one meter away, blood was already flowing here, and all the monks died.

"you"

The golden Buddha breathes heavily, even the compassionate Buddha nature is stimulated and no longer calm.

His eyes were cracked, his forehead was blue veins violently, and he was restrained.

"Move! Why not?" Bu Feihua whispered, with the gentle magnetism of the words: "Why should you restrain your anger, Buddha also has anger, and Arhat's anger can turn Vajra's anger into Vajra."

"Even your Zen Buddhism Maitreya has an angry incarnation-King Dalun."

"You are only a mere golden figure. Why do you want to restrain your anger? You have to know that I wiped out the whole gate of Tianyin Temple in front of you. Are you really not angry?"

"Hypocritical kind thoughts, do they still pretend to be deceived in front of Death?"

"Don't deceive yourself anymore, come on! Turn to your angry incarnation, and kill me with angry Vajra." Bu Feihua smiled and made a knife-like movement with his palm and wiped his neck.

"Damn you!"

The golden Buddha was angry, and the golden Buddha's blood in his body was tumbling with excitement, erupting like a wave-like echo, like an ancient savage dragon lurking in his body, roaring with rage, about to explode.

"Yes! Damn me." Bu Feihua nodded seriously, agreeing with him.

"I want to send you off to The Underworld!!" The golden Buddha finally couldn't restrain himself, and struck him with a fist towards Bufei, the golden Buddha light spread out like a heavenly dragon.

Bu Feifan stretched out his hand and shook it very lightly, then clasped the golden Tianlong Phantom in his hand, and then squeezed it casually.

"But if you want to send me off The Underworld, won't it cause trouble for your Ksitigarbha?" Bu Feihua asked kindly.

"Didn't your Ksitigarbha king say, The Underworld is not empty and promises not to become a Buddha?"

"When you do this, are you killing me, saving me, or trying to make trouble for you Ksitigarbha, are you dissatisfied with him?"

Bufei made a series of openings, and his voice was gentle like a kind and good person, and every word was for the sake of this golden Buddha.

"Shut up!" The vitality of the golden Buddha was surging, and with the roar of the Buddha, his vigor suddenly boiled, and the surging weather exploded, his body swelled and his muscles swelled.

The body is as high as three meters, and the whole body is like golden molten iron. The veins and veins on the body are violently violently.

"The body is getting bigger, is this glaring Vajra?" Bu Feihua clapped his palms, like an audience, with curiosity and admiration on his face, "It looks good!"

The golden Buddha was angry like a lion, with anger and madness. The Buddha's light around the Arhat Fist Technique was engulfed and punched out, and the figures of Buddhas all appeared in the sky, smashing the vacuum.

Bu Feihua slapped his head with a palm, and flew him more than ten meters away, hitting the tall stone wall heavily. The stone wall exploded, and the whole body of the golden Buddha was sunken in.

"Really a little weak? Come on!" Bu Feihua waved his hand, very dissatisfied.

"Too much bullying!!"

The Buddha roared, the huge Buddha's palm formed a phantom in the sky, the terrifying power of Vajra shook the sky and the earth, and a destructive force that wiped out the world was booming.

With a single blow, the giant Buddha palm was disillusioned.

The golden Buddha fell to the ground, and the golden Buddha blood continuously spurted from his mouth, as if his energy was exhausted, and he could no longer get up.

"Isn't it? It's really boring!" Bu Feihua said disappointedly. After walking a few steps, he said with a sigh, "It seems that you really have no strength."

"Then die!" An index finger pointed at the center of the golden Buddha's eyebrows, and directly broke through his spiritual platform. Following Bu Fei's fingers withdrew, a blood hole appeared, and a pool of golden Buddha's blood flowed out.

The sadness is permeated, the pungent and bloody smell reverberates, and the entire Tianyin Temple has no Buddha rhyme, and it seems to have become the bloody The Underworld.

The corpses of a Buddha fell in a pool of golden blood, whether it was misfortune, innocence, or a catastrophe.

The bloody slayer is extraordinary.

But Luohan was sad and angry, but he didn't see the Buddha.

With the power of the Buddha, don’t you know everything here?

Does it mean to know or not to know?

Because the deceased is dead, it is no longer necessary to pursue this answer.

Bu Fei's palm stroked, endless ripples swept across, the entire Tianyin Temple filled the sky with golden Buddha blood floating from the ground, and then the Buddha blood gathered, and a golden Buddha lotus appeared.

This is the sin of the Buddha.

In the old days, Pushan had a murderous shot against Bufei. This originated from this. Today, Tianyin Temple is destroyed, and all died at the hands of Bu Huanzhu, and it should have this fate.

A light sigh echoed in the wind, the Buddha's voice was faint, but it was no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, turned into a sharp and sharp, and finally became a spiritual realm.

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