But in the end, winning is a vein of Buddhism that can constantly improve its strength with the help of the belief of living beings.
However, the failed demon race was assimilated into Buddhism and became a part of the rulers of Buddhism.
However, because of race, the theory of demon race can become king no matter how powerful it becomes, which is also a kind of vigilance of Buddhism against demon race
"Does the donor look unfamiliar to give incense to the great Buddha?" A bald monk came out of the hall with his hands folded on Xiao Fan laughed.
"hmm!" Xiao Fan nodded and said, "When you first come here, you have to stick incense before you go!"
"The benefactor has a heart, please go inside!" The monk looked at Xiao Fan a few times and then politely stretched out his hand to lead him in vain.
Although Xiao Fan has no power to be strong now, the soul and Yuan God have not changed. Just showing majesty and momentum is not comparable to ordinary people.
As the monk entered the main hall, the huge Buddha statue was erected.
Wearing a white cassock with an extraordinary face, holding a suet jade bottle in his hand exudes a powerful majesty, which is like the supremacy of heaven and earth. Suddenly, it comes out of the pavement from the Buddha statue.
"The benefactor incense bar believes in the Buddhism of mercy and compassion, and watching the holy bodhisattva can help you eliminate all diseases and prolong your life!" The monk said, raising my hand and pointing to the incense table next to it, there are several sandalwood neatly arranged.
"So that’s it. What kind of Buddha left a trace of this Buddha statue and used this image to collect the people’s faith!" Xiao Fan took a look at the Buddha statue and immediately understood the secret.
"Don’t worry about incense, but you don’t believe in observing saints and bodhisattvas!" Xiao Fan suddenly said
"oh? I wonder which bodhisattva the benefactor believes in? But in any case, all twelve bodhisattvas are my Buddha, and it doesn’t matter if I believe in one? " The monk one leng immediately faint ground to say
"That’s true … but belief is not a bodhisattva, but a peacock with a king’s name!" Xiao Fan corners of the mouth a pick a way
"Peacock King?" The monk look a change suddenly face flashed a kill gas "are you from? Could it be that the rebels came to destroy the Buddha statue of the Buddha? "
Then he drank a wink and all the monks in the whole temple came to surround Xiao Fan completely!
"The rebels? It turns out that Brother Violet is such an identity now! " Xiao Fan picked up an eyebrow and ignored the monks, but rubbed the bar and continued to look at the Buddha statues of the holy bodhisattvas. "Yes, if these Buddha statues are broken, they will lose their ability to accept the beliefs of the people. Although it is troublesome, it is an effective way!"
"All brothers will take it!" That is comparable to Fan Xian’s ten dharma-protecting monks who drink a lot. Someone immediately moves towards Xiao Fan.
"Don’t waste your energy! You can’t touch a hair of mine!" Xiao Fan’s smiling fingers moved slightly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the whole temple was twisted up. A thick force firmly bound all the monks’ bodies and made them move!
Of course, with Xiao Fan’s broken physical condition, he can do it to such an extent. If the monks are higher in it, it will be a bit difficult for him to deal with it.
"This … what is this black magic?" All the monks were frightened to disgrace.
"Black magic? It’s really rude. This is authentic magic! " Xiao Fan shook his head and raised my hand to grasp the dharma and sucked it to the front cold way "well, don’t struggle, your roots can’t resist! Just answer me a few questions! "
"Humor and other thieves and old women will bend?" The monk with a firm color way
"Are you? Then don’t blame me! " With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Fan suddenly heard ten monks scream and rushed out of their 7 vital forces into Xiao Fan’s palm.
That is, in a blink of an eye, the ten monks turned into skeletons and scattered all over the floor!
"Evil spirits!" When the monk saw this, his eyes were wide open and he was angry.
"Well, that’s right. I’m the devil!" Xiao Fan licked his lips cold and said
"I’m a Buddhist brother and do you bow to evil spirits? Even if you kill our great bodhisattva, we will live forever! "
"Hey, it’s the same thing again. I’m not interested in asking you!" Xiao Fan sighed and just came to the Buddhist world to kill. Although it is a little unreasonable, since he moved out of the Peacock King banner and was besieged, it is enough to show that the other party is an enemy and will never show mercy. This is Xiao Fan’s practice!
"shua shua!" Then all the monks lost their vitality and turned their bones.
While Xiao Fan just got a week’s change in the operation of these vitality bodies, and a wisp of weak immortal force condensed in the palm of his hand and severely buckled the crown of the dharma monk in front of him.
"Eat the soul!" Xiao Fan a low drink black light generate out a yuan god suddenly invaded each other’s mind forcibly plundering each other’s memory!