V2.Chapter 316

Wherever the torrential flood passed, all mountains, rocks and forests were all crushed.

Even the formations arranged by the previous abbots in Jinshan Temple, one after another, were dimmed and scattered by the impact of this vast and boundless natural power, endless Wang Yang raged, and panic spread wantonly in Jinshan Temple.

"Amitabha, this temple should have this catastrophe today."

In the apse of Jinshan Temple, where the Buddha's radiance is the most prosperous, an old monk with golden light all over his body suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with a sharp light of Buddha nature.

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Ding dong!

"Congratulations to the host, flooding the Jinshan Temple, an additional reward of 1,000,000 worship points, destroying Buddhist holy places, Western Buddhism will permanently -10 the initial favorability of the host!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have unlocked the hidden side mission - I can't help my fate, Bai Suzhen's favorability with the host is +30, and Lishan's old mother's initial favorability with the host is +20!"

The well-known story of the flooding of Jinshan Temple should finally be attributed to Liu Hao.

Zhu Ganglian and Quicksand clapped their hands and cheered, Liu Hao was thoughtful.

Favorability will affect the progress of the next mission. Taking the present as the baseline, the monster race and Buddhism will basically be enemies in the future, and as long as Liu Hao doesn't do such crazy things as hurt Bai Suzhen's life, she will basically belong to Liu Hao's friendly camp.

But compared to the white snake in this myth and legend, Liu Hao is more interested in the hidden camp behind it.

"Bai Suzhen's magic power is not outstanding, but her master's background is so powerful..."

Liu Hao's mind was full of waves, and his mind was agitated.

Regarding this Lishan old mother, her identity is extremely mysterious.

Some say she is the incarnation of Nuwa, some say she is the first female fairy in ancient times, her honor is even higher than that of the Queen Mother of the West, and there is also a legend that the old mother of Lishan is the incarnation of Doumu Yuanjun, the mysterious spirit of the North Pole, and the lord of the Big Dipper stars. mother.

All in all, there are different opinions, all of which are legends, and there is no way to study what it is.

However, there was a record in the myth that even the Eight Great Bodhisattvas had to respect her when they saw her, without daring to be slighted. It can be seen that the status of this ancient female fairy was unimaginable.

So from a close look, the flooding of Jinshan Temple has offended the Buddhist sect, and the consequences will be serious, but it is not unhelpful to focus on the overall situation.

"Amitabha."

When Liu Hao was meditating, a Buddha's chant suddenly sounded from behind. An old monk with white beard and white eyebrows stood behind Liu Hao at some point!

This old monk seems to have a stooped back, but his cheeks are very rosy, his heart is beating heartily, and his body is full of vitality, which is thousands of times more vigorous than that of young people!

"When did an old monk come?"

Zhu Gangli and Quicksand watched the flooded Jinshan Temple excitedly, but were interrupted by someone, and when they looked back, they were startled.

The old monk was able to touch the backs of the two without a sound, and his magic power was profound, and the two of them raised their spirits and concentrated their minds, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Amitabha, poor monk Fahai."

The old monk's eyes flashed brightly, and when he saw Zhu Gang's mane and quicksand, his white eyebrows drooping on his chest trembled, and when he saw Liu Hao again, his brows frowned.

He clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the donor is in the company of demons, and he used magical means to cut off the earth's veins, and caused the Lingyun River to flood the Jinshan Temple. He was too hostile and went astray, and he followed the poor monk in Jinshan Temple. Years old, get rid of the hostility in your body..."

The monsters in the old monk Fahai's mouth naturally refer to Zhu Gangmane and quicksand. When he speaks, the void vibrates, and there is an artistic conception of controlling the world. There is a powerful and unparalleled idea in his voice, which makes people unable to resist. .

snort!

Liu Hao smiled coldly, and said: "The bald donkey in Buddhism always opens and shuts his mouth, and is always merciful and righteous. If this is the case, why bother to occupy the spiritual land, absorb the spiritual energy of the earth's veins, and gather alone in Jinshan Temple, but make the surrounding hundreds of miles barren, and the people are destitute. Wushou, you old bald man, you are a life-thieving thief, and you want to abduct my apprentice, if you don't kill you today, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart."

These words turned Fa Hai's old face from blue to white, and Zhu Gangli was so happy that he almost clapped his hands beside him.

It is said that demons are afflicting the world, and the self-proclaimed merciful Buddha, is it not that he is aloof and regards the common people as ants?

Jinshan Temple absorbs the aura of the land with a radius of hundreds of miles. The people living around often encounter natural disasters. When they can't live on, they offer sesame oil and pray for good weather. In the end, these monks have benefited?

However, Fa Hai is an eminent Buddhist monk after all, and he is very skilled at cultivating Qi. He quickly calmed down and said calmly, "This is due to the fate of the heavens. Everything is determined by the heavens. The donor is stubborn and incompetent. It seems that the old monk wants to use it as a gift." The method of thunder has reduced the benefactor."

As soon as the words fell, the old monk disappeared in place, leaving only a void shadow of Buddha.

"Stay obsessed with obsession, too deep into the devil!"

The next moment, Fa Hai's figure appeared in the air, with white beard and white eyebrows fluttering, and when he pressed his hands, it turned into a giant Buddha palm and fell down with a bang.

This Buddhist supernatural power condenses the power of the common people's beliefs. It is vast and infinite, but it has the same effect as the vacuum Mahamudra.

Liu Hao's cold eyes were like lightning, he stretched out his right hand, and blasted towards the sky in a circle, it was Jiujiu Guiyuan's Unrivaled Dragon Fist!

The fist print turned into a real dragon, roaring and flew towards the sky, just collided with the huge Buddha's palm covering the sky, the thunder roared, and the two powerful energies collided in the air, and exploded loudly, like the sea collapsing and the ground sinking, like The sky is overturned, the surrounding mountains, rocks and forests are all broken, the blue waves are turbulent, and the floods are standing!

The Buddha's light in the sky has dissipated, and the dragon's chant continues.

Fahai's eyebrows fluttered, and he was in the air, but his palms trembled slightly.

What a vast and domineering fist! ?

One punch actually blew away his protective Buddha light, and the shadow of life and death emerged in his heart. Fa Hai's expression became more and more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what your origin is, if you dare to come to Jinshan Temple to play wild, you are a devil!"

Speaking of the last magic word, I almost yelled out, and the Buddha's voice of compassion for heaven and man turned into a roar of Buddha descending the devil.

"Day Tathagata."

The Fahai man was in the air, facing the west, chanting the Buddha's name, the radiant Buddha light on his body became more and more intense, and a phantom of the Buddha was condensed, and he pressed out with his right hand, and the incomparable power poured out crazily, falling towards Liu Hao.

The huge Buddha's palm covered the sky, and the Buddha's light was so powerful that it swept away the heaven and the earth. ....