The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

The young monk involuntarily made the same movements as Xia Zhi, and also smiled.

"My Buddha Tathagata. Poor monk Huahua!"

After a while, Huahua's cranium glows, emerging from the impression of the summer solstice.

He looked at Xia Zhi with a terrified expression, jumped three feet high, and ran out of the door in a hurry.

"Hua Hua, that big Buddha! You're so evil with a big bald head! I'll go!"

Chapter 25 Subduing the Great Peacock King Ming

Of course Huahua didn't run away.

As soon as he ran out of the gate of the ancient temple, he was caught by the ancient Buddha Moke.

Moko Ancient Buddha showed an unexpected look.

"Didn't you take refuge in my Buddha?"

He spent hundreds of years in Huahua before, which made him spit out a lot of methods.

Now that Amitabha Buddha is in decline, Moke Ancient Buddha originally wanted to use Huahua as the future Buddha to revive the Great Leiyin Temple.

But today it seems that this is not the case!

Xia Zhi saw the problem at a glance.

"He has a body protected by Buddha treasures, and his mind is stable, and he cannot be saved by non-great emperors and ancient emperors."

Xia Zhi also saw that there were five thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures in Huahua's body, and a person was comparable to an ancient Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Moreover, these Buddhist scriptures are all paradoxical and inconsistent with Amitabha's Dharma. They seem to have the same origin, but in fact they broke through the door and have another predestined law, so they have not been destroyed.

He immediately understood why Moke Gufo trapped Huahua and wanted to save her.

"Where did this Buddha come from? You want to use his teachings to rebuild the Great Leiyin Temple?"

Moke Ancient Buddha whispered a Buddha's name and said helplessly.

"Amitabha. It's the old monk's greedy thoughts. His six senses are impure. I also ask Wang Buddha to forgive me."

While he was speaking, another great sage approached under the induction of Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi showed a somewhat strange expression.

More than a hundred years ago, there was only one Buddhist sage, Moke Ancient Buddha, in Daleiyin Temple. Why is there another one now?

He looked out, and it turned out to be a rare female saint.

Her treasure looks solemn, her phoenix eyes are compelling, and she is divine.

He wears a gold crown, a dharma tool of the emperor, and a Buddhist wreath of heavy treasures is hung around his neck. He is dressed in a white silk light garment, and three thousand blue silks are draped like waterfalls.

Between Gu Pan's, the light in his eyes flashed, and there was a sense of self-importance.

Xia Zhi could tell at a glance that the female great sage's heel was a peacock.

"Peacock?"

Xia Zhi's eyes lit up when he saw this majestic mahatma with big chest, waist and slender legs.

"I, Buddha Tathagata! Lord Buddha, I happen to be short of a mount. Not bad, not bad!"

King Ming Ming of the Great Peacock burst into anger when he heard what Xia Zhi said, and he broke out on the spot.

"How brave!"

Five colored lights appeared behind her, like rainbows of five colors, brushing toward the summer solstice.

These five colors of light surrounded Xia Zhi's body, but they couldn't shake it at all, which surprised King Ming of the Great Peacock.

"Who are you?"

At the same time, the golden crown on the head of the Great Peacock Ming King bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, which seemed to be sung by three thousand ancient Buddhas, releasing the prestige of the quasi-emperor.

Indistinctly, the statue of the enlightened Buddha above seems to be coming out of the golden crown to suppress the summer solstice.

Xia Zhi stretched out his right hand and pinched it lightly.

There was only a pop, the Sanskrit sound was silent, and the Buddha's light converged.The golden crown was suppressed, just like an ordinary crown, unable to exert force.

Afterwards, Xia Zhi stretched out his hand to attack the Great Peacock King Ming.

"Come!"

"Aww!"

The Great Peacock King Ming let out a wail, stepped back several steps, and appeared in the original form under the pressure of the powerful Buddha power.

She is a big peacock, more than four meters long without tail wings, and the five colors of light on the five tail feathers on her body soar into the sky, changing the color of the sky.

In fact, the beautiful peacocks are all male peahens, and the female peacocks are not very good, just like big gray hens.

But the Great Peacock Ming Wangxiu has five-color supernatural powers, and the golden crown on his head also dyes the feathers on the top of his head golden, and his tail feathers are as narrow and long as a male peacock.

There are five-color rays of light on it, gorgeous and colorful, like a dream, but with amazing power.

The peacock was restrained by the summer solstice, but he was still unwilling.

The summer solstice resorted to the old method of Buddhism-duhua!

A golden wheel of seven meritorious virtues emerged from the back of his head, and the Buddha light of the seven meritorious virtues shone on Peacock, forcibly twisting her mind.

"Fool! How miserable the mortal world is, you still haven't woken up!"

"Aww!"

The peacock croaked again, took two steps forward, and bowed down.

Xia Zhi sat lightly on the peacock and grabbed the flowers with one hand.

The peacock jumped a few steps forward, flapped its wings and soared into the air, with a rainbow behind it.

Xia Zhi said to Moke Ancient Buddha.

"I will take this Buddha away. If you want to revive the Great Leiyin Temple, the ancient Buddha is worse than creating your own law, why force others? Amitabha!"

In front of the ancient temple, the ancient Moke Buddha was dumbfounded.

"The King of Peacock Ming is a great sage from the Amitabha star field, so he has been saved? How can I explain to them!"

……

At this time, Ye Fan has already penetrated the ancient road of starry sky and landed on Beidou.

He first killed the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Tribe, rescued his disciple Ye Tong, the Saint of the Sun, and his old acquaintance Jiang Tingting, and then prepared to attack Mount Sumeru and rescue his disciple Huahua.

A group of his old friends also responded one after another.

"Amitabha Buddha was knocked down by Senior Saint Body. If there were not two great saints guarding him, Mount Sumeru would have been captured long ago!"

These people once wanted to go to Mount Sumeru to rescue Huahua, but the two great sages were really not something they could deal with.

As a result, they had just assembled a team here, and found that Huahua had returned!

Especially the one sent back by Xia Zhi driving a peacock.

Looking at the bald head of the familiar young man, Ye Fan said pleasantly.

"Flower!"

"Master, I miss you so much!"

Huahua took a few steps forward and hugged Ye Fan fiercely.

Afterwards, Ye Fan and the others came to greet Xia Zhi.

"I have seen seniors."

On the ancient starry sky road, Ye Fan subdued twelve saint kings.

But at this time, the twelve saint kings and several friends who had been to Mount Sumeru but were beaten down were like Dongfang Ye, and saint king Qi Luo looked at the peacock under Xia Zhi's buttocks, all of them dumbfounded.

"This seems to be a great saint?"

"Is this the Great Peacock King Ming on Mount Sumeru?"

"Hey! With the Great Sage as his mount, this senior is really fierce!"

The big peacock Mingwang Feng stared, his eyes were like lightning, and he fought these people together.

They were startled and dared not look any further.

Later these sage kings learned that he was a big celebrity in Beidou Xiazhi.

Not only did he steal Amitabha Buddha's power of belief for hundreds of thousands of years to prove the Tao, but he also shattered his body of faith, which was almost equivalent to smashing a great emperor, and even shattered his Dao fruit.

Seeing Xia Zhi again, Ye Fan couldn't help asking him.

"Senior, have you successfully proved the truth?"

After all, 50 and [-] years ago, Xia Zhi said that he would use the power of these beliefs to prove the Tao.

Now that he appears again, has he proved successful?

Ye Fan himself can take it easy.

After the Holy Body is completed, it is comparable to the Great Emperor, and it is easy to say whether to prove the Dao or not.

And if Xia Zhi proves the Dao, it will be an extremely powerful support in the face of the coming chaos.

Xia Zhi nodded first, then shook his head.

"The poor monk has certified the Buddhahood of the evil king of the Southern Heaven, and he should quell the evil things in the world. But the way of the poor monk is different from yours, and there is no need for the seal of Tianxin, so this world can still prove the great emperor."

When Ye Fan and others were pleasantly surprised, Xia Zhi poured cold water on them again.

"But at this time, there are already quasi-emperor Jiuchongtian's will-be-enlightened practitioners dormant, ready to prove the Tao, you have to speed up."

"what?"

"The quasi-emperor Jiuchongtian?"

Upon hearing the news, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Li Tian, ​​Yan Yixi lamented even more.