Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 645 The Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas Challenges Daozu Chu

In front of the huge temple, tens of thousands of people cheered, the holy monk is the holy monk, sitting there still, the enemy can do nothing.

The displeased black cat turned its head and yelled, "Who dares to shout?"

Due to the blessing of mana, the sound rang in everyone's ears like thunder, and almost everyone covered their ears subconsciously, showing fear on their faces.

The black cat sneered disdainfully. As the king in the animal world, he was used to the iron-blooded law of the jungle. He despised the tradition of human beings who wave their flags and shout when others are in a hurry, and want to step on their feet when others lose.

Zhang Wei was also very disgusted by this group of people. He sucked in a dozen tall trees of seven or eight meters in the distance, and calmly said, "I killed someone."

The simple four words, the four words of peace and harmony, have an astonishing effect. Tens of thousands of people turned their heads and ran as if they had encountered a prehistoric monster. Many slow-running people and weak people were knocked down. , was trampled on, and screamed incessantly.

The black cat sighed and spit out a burst of spiritual energy to heal the trampled person.

The wounded who entered the body with spiritual energy not only improved instantly, but also greatly increased their physical strength. They leaped four or five meters and quickly rushed to the front. In the process, they inevitably knocked down many people.

The scene that resembled reincarnation made the black cat shake its head.

Zhang Wei turned his head and said to Cheng Xiaojun who was in the main hall: "It seems that you saved so many people in vain. I just said a word and they were all scared away."

Cheng Xiaojun, who had been turning his back on his back all the time, turned around, his handsome and refined face showed an indifference of disillusionment.

"All living beings are ignorant and limited by life and death, so they need my Buddha to help them transcend and find their true self."

Zhang Wei snorted coldly when he heard this.

The black cat laughed directly, "Hahahaha, Cheng Xiaojun, stop talking nonsense. You have only been a monk for a few days. Come and read classical Chinese for me. All living beings are not stupid at all. All living beings are smart. The most important thing is life and death. A person When you die, there is nothing."

Cheng Xiaojun stepped on the moonlight, wearing a cassock exuding holy golden light, and surrounded by floating golden lotus petals, he came to the black cat step by step in front of Zhang Wei, put his hands together, and said in a gentle voice: "The frog at the bottom of the well cannot tell the vastness of the ocean." , Insects of hot summer, do not know the coldness of ice. In front of the Buddha, human beings are as insignificant as the sand in the stars, and life and death are just a glance back in the cycle of hundreds of generations."

The black cat was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "I just like the way you talk nonsense in a serious manner."

Zhang Wei said bluntly, "Your system taught you this, you must not believe it yourself!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Xiaojun's mouth, and then his whole body disappeared.

"Damn it, Zhang Wei, this kid can actually hide in front of me, it's amazing!"

The black cat's hair stood on end.

Zhang Wei directly released his spiritual consciousness to check, but there was no trace of Cheng Xiaojun in the vast world.

Suddenly, a palpitating feeling came, and Zhang Wei and the black cat trembled in unison.

"Nimma, look at the sky"

The black cat raised its neck and howled.

Zhang Wei looked up, his face turned green, and there was an incomparably huge phantom of Buddha, sitting in mid-air, with his right hand slowly raised.

"The palm technique that descended from the sky, this can't be the legendary Tathagata Palm!"

While the black cat was shocked, its eyeballs rolled around, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Zhang Wei pointed to the sky, intending to use the method of speaking, but suddenly remembered that it was useless, and dropped his hand weakly.

In the sky, as the phantom hand of the Buddha stretched out, the silent night sky was filled with the sound of wind, just like the moment before the rainstorm.

On the ground, dust was flying, and hundreds of millions of gravel flew into the air, then fell down again, hitting Zhang Wei and the black cat on the cheeks.

"mmp, good cats don't suffer from immediate losses, Zhang Wei, we can't just stand around here, let's go"

The black cat soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Wei was about to leave when the black cat flew back upside down with a scream.

"Damn, this place is stripped from reality, we're stuck"

The black cat that fell to the ground yelled.

Zhang Wei summoned a ruby ​​scroll, magnified it, and placed it above his head, and thousands of ribbon-like cascades of aura sprinkled down, like the moonlight under the night.

"Can this thing hold up? Wow, here it comes."

Before the black cat finished speaking, its neck shrank.

At this time, in the sky, the huge bergamot was crushed down with the pressure of Mount Tai, and the strong wind brought everything on the ground to pieces.

The old monk, leading several disciples, stumbled out of the temple, knelt on the ground, and begged in a panic: "Holy monk, we are still here, we are still here..."

The huge bergamot didn't stop at all, as if it wanted to destroy everything on the ground.

Zhang Wei teleported over and kicked the old monk Qingran.

"Don't kneel, he has already made a big move, and he won't stop."

Monk Liaoran still knelt down and prayed non-stop, begging Cheng Xiaojun to save his life.

Several of his disciples stood up and cursed at the sky.

"Amitabha, my mother-in-law has nothing but legs."

"Baby bastard, I have been serving you for nothing these days"

"You are ruthless and the poor monk curses you to go to hell."

……

The huge bergamot descended, covering everyone, a burst of bones shattered, and the sound of the body exploding sounded.

Then, there was deathly silence.There was nothing left on the ground except for a few pools of blood.This palm technique falling from the sky is so terrifying.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and shadows flashed by. A monk in white robes, stepping on the moonlight, descended from the sky. The monk looked at the blood on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said Amitabha.

"The monks are so overbearing!"

A ray of breeze blew by, and Chu Feng's figure appeared.

Cheng Xiaojun's body froze, and the calmness on his face became a little unstable.

"I'm in a bad mood"

Chu Feng shook his head slightly, raised his hand lightly, human-shaped traces appeared in the pools of blood on the ground, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, bones, internal organs, beards and hairs were formed, and finally turned into several living people and a cat.

"The emperor is alive again"

The black cat jumped up excitedly.

"Thank you Master Daoist"

Zhang Wei saluted Chu Feng.

Clearly, several monks were stunned, as if they were still immersed in the fear of death and had not yet broken free.

"go"

Chu Feng yelled softly, and several people disappeared, leaving only Cheng Xiaojun standing in place.

"I, the host of the system of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, will challenge you today"

Cheng Xiaojun's voice was cold, and he looked at Chu Feng without fear.

Chu Feng ignored him, and walked straight to the ruined Yuntai Temple, with a look, everything returned to normal.

Cheng Xiaojun snorted coldly, stretched out a big hand, and slapped Chu Feng, the palm print hit him, nothing happened except for a muffled sound.

Chu Feng walked into Yuntai Temple like a normal person.

Cheng Xiaojun glanced at the sky and disappeared again.

Not long after, astronomical testing agencies around the world discovered a trembling scene. A Buddha statue larger than the earth appeared outside the earth. The right hand of the Buddha statue was slowly raised, as if it was about to be photographed.

(End of this chapter)