Chapter 812

"Amitabha! Who is your excellency? Why do you disturb the world of our Buddhism and seize the important place of our Buddhism!"

"Hum, you are the only hospital leader. You have a big voice. Can you carry the four words of Buddhism?" Ye Feng laughed.

"Dare to be evil! How dare you disrespect the master!" a disciple stood up and pointed to Ye Feng with a stick.

"The cultivation world respects martial arts. Even a bald donkey who is not full of true gods dares to shout with me! Who gives you the courage! Who has the ability to draw a sword and fight! Who can defeat me? Give me both hands of this mountain!"

After Ye Feng scolded the array, a group of monks wanted to go up, but they were blocked by the leader of the clean house.

"Amitabha! I'm the leader of this world. Don't lie under the heaven!"

The dust-free world is the lifeblood of the Dharma world. The Academy's major is to be close to the cosmic God. In addition, he has a jade talisman of heaven and is not suppressed by heaven. So when he stood up, all the Buddhists immediately shut up and waited to see the miserable face of Ye Feng's abuse.

"Qingyun jianzun, kill him! Avenge your dead brother!"

"Abuse him! Look how arrogant they are!"

"Kill him first! Then kill all the monks!"

The soldiers cheer Ye Feng. The monks are certainly unwilling to show weakness, but the monks are wary of anger and can't swear. They are about to shout the Buddha's name twice to cheer for the hospital leader. Ye Feng has shot at a group of monks with a move of Yi water sword!

"Bold evil! Don't hurt the poor monk's disciples! Subdue the devil Vajra palm!"

The leader of clean house was surprised to see that Ye Feng could release a big move when he shook his hand! But when it came to the end, he could not hide. After a roar, his palms came out together and played two golden fingerprints. The fingerprints rose in the wind and turned into two hundred Zhang giant palms. They also shrouded Ye Feng's ice stab sword rain and the soldiers behind him.

"Hum! Don't show up if you don't have real skills! Break the meaning of the magic sword!"

The idea of breaking the magic sword carries the power of Ye Feng's sentient beings. In addition to the power of sentient beings at the tip, it looks like a sword. However, as the broken magic sword intended to shoot at the two broken magic palms, the Ice Spikes shot out first seemed to be attracted and attached to them one after another. When they hit the broken magic palms, they had condensed into two hundred meter giant swords!

The power of all sentient beings is similar to that of Buddha. When the leader of clean house first saw the two swords, he even felt a little peace in his heart. But his two palmprints didn't think so. After colliding with the giant sword, they were like cow leather poked by a blunt knife. The middle sword immediately sank down, and the golden light of Buddha power on it was sucked into the giant sword in the blink of an eye. When the palmprints were broken, the meaning of the two swords had been dyed golden by Buddha power!

The palm print is not cowhide, and the sword meaning is not blunt. When the leader of the clean house saw this strange scene, his eyes would stare out, but the huge sword is coming. He has no time to think about it. He tries his best to open the Buddhist shield and welcome two sword meanings.

Boom! Boom!

Buddhist means is to attract the aura of heaven and earth with Buddhist power and hit hard. Absorbing the sword meaning of Buddha power and true Qi, he took the power of destroying heaven and earth and ran into the Buddha power shield of the leader of the clean house. At that moment, the golden light burst and dyed the whole heaven and earth golden. The huge air wave rolled the monks. The surrounding flowers, trees, sand, stones and soil flew backwards like arrows, and even the clouds thousands of miles around were scattered!

When the golden light dispersed, the soil in front of the leader of the clean house was lifted hundreds of meters deep, and dozens of bottomless ground fissures spread from his feet to the end of his sight. The hands of the leader of the clean house and the flesh on the side facing Ye Feng were blown to pieces. Behind the white jade Buddha bones, even the heart beat was clearly visible! Behind him, nearly a thousand Buddhist disciples were shocked to gush blood and howl. The rest were blown away by the air wave. I don't know whether life or death!

"Amitabha, benefactor, it's a good means..." the leader of the clean house insisted and fell to the ground on his back.

"Hum, the monk also has some practice. Come here! Take hundreds of hostages and remember not to move the courtyard master." Ye Feng said, took his sword and flew up the Mituo mountain with his back hands.

Ye Feng showed his skill. Not only the monk was stunned, but also the soldiers were stupid! Until Ye Feng flew away, he came back to his senses in the cries of the gods, ran to catch thousands of wailing monks, and chased Ye Feng up the mountain.

Mount Mituo. Ye Feng stood in front of a golden Buddha with his eyes slightly closed. Ice lotus and little white dragon looked around the Buddha, looking left and right for what they were looking for. On the side of Ye Feng, Keats pinched a string of rosary beads and whispered something silently. Behind him, there was a teenage monk.

"Master Keats, are you sure you don't want the Buddhist ware?" Ye Feng asked faintly.

"The form also has the appearance. Without body, there is no worry. Benefactor Ye has great wisdom. How do you care about these?"

"I only care about the balance of heaven. I'm not very interested in the color of Buddhist scriptures. As for this string of Buddha beads..."

"Bodhi is not stubborn. Please raise your hand and give him a chance."

"We are in the important place of Buddhism. We must consider the overall situation in everything. Well, if his Bodhi son can plant a tree, he will leave one grain and let him go. If not, he will leave his body and let him find a place to practice."

It's easy to leave a rosary as a tree species, but for the tool spirit, it's to cut his flesh and take his cultivation. And once the tree species are left, it is equivalent to leaving a fetter. If you fight against Ye Feng in the future, you will destroy your mind. So Ye Feng said that the little monk behind Keats was about to attack.

"Amitabha, benefactor Ye is willing to ask for Bodhi tree species, which is your greatest creation in this life. Thank you soon?"

"But master, the tree species are like my biological parents. Give them to him..."

"You can't even trust your master?" Keats smiled.

"Shifu is a living Buddha in this world. My disciples dare not."

"Almsgiver Ye has great fortune. It's a blessing for the bodhi tree to follow him. You will understand these in the future." Keats said, taking a Bodhi from the rosary, and returning the rest to the spirit of the Bodhi rosary. "Remember to be a teacher, go!"

The spirit Bodhi Rosary left, and the Bodhi son was planted in the world by Keats. In the following days, the bodhi tree felt the hearts of all sentient beings, and finally became a positive fruit, enlightening countless creatures. But that's all later. Let's just talk about Ye Feng.

Ye Feng defeated the leader of the clean house, injured thousands of true God monks, and fell into a short peace at the foot of Mituo mountain. Huoyun God Zun escorted a group of prisoners up the mountain, assigned people to take care of them, found Ye Feng and asked about the next trip.

"I'm busy today. Let's settle down and cultivate ourselves first. When the monks come tomorrow, let them pay for redemption. Go and say hello to the gods and ask them to discuss the distribution. Then come back to me."