Zhou Yang approached the Ku Lao Temple step by step. At this time, the huge Ku Lao temple had become very real in his eyes, and it was no longer so looming.

However, Zhou Yang stopped and began to laugh.

"Kulao temple, it's ridiculous!"

As he spoke, a huge Buddha appeared behind him.

This Buddha, standing in the sky, shakes everyone's nerves.

At this time, the Giant Buddha clapped his hand and pointed directly at the kulao temple.

Boom!

With a bang, kulao Temple collapsed and broke from the middle.

In an instant, the monk walking in the temple disappeared, and it turned out that there was no monk at all.

"The Buddha said not to lie. It's good for you kulao temple to cheat people directly."

At this moment, Zhou Yang wanted to laugh twice, because he saw a very ironic scene.

The huge kulao temple does not exist at all, but it is a means to deceive the world.

In other words, the huge kulao temple is just the evolution of Buddhism.

As for where the terrible Buddha came from, there is no doubt that it is from the kulao temple.

In other words, Ku Lao temple can't enter Wang Lu, so it uses this method to control the Buddha city to achieve its own goal.

If normal, they have succeeded, because under the terrible Buddha, no one dares to get close to the Buddha city.

However, the monks in kulao Temple obviously didn't expect that Zhou Yang would appear. They directly saw through their vanity and made such a joke.

Now that Zhou Yang has understood everything, he even has some pity on the monks in kulao temple.

Think about it, now that group of guys should look very ugly, gas jump foot is also possible.

"Amitabha, benefactor, let's stop here."

At this time, there was a Buddhist voice singing in the kulao temple. At the same time, in Zhou Yang's sight, a Buddha appeared in a yellow cloth cassock, holding all kinds of magic weapons and looking merciful.

It is not very accurate to say that this person is a Buddha, but a Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva walked slowly. In this process, his face changed all the time. In a short time, he changed dozens of ways.

"Thousand noodles."

Zhou Yang said in secret.

Unexpectedly, kulao Temple let this guy come.



"Benefactor, what are you doing here?"

I especially remember that when Zhou Yang went to Buddha fish, he met Jia Lan, who was sitting on the top of the mountain alone.

"Murder."

As a flying immortal, Zhou Yang replied calmly.

Hearing the word "kill", Jialan didn't show any surprised expression. Instead, he closed his eyes and continued to comprehend“ The Buddha said, "there are thousands of faces in the world. How many do you have?"

Looking at this interesting Galan, Zhou Yang asked with great interest.

"No face."

Jia Lan's reply made Zhou Yang laugh. He didn't stay too much, but went straight to the Buddhist realm.



Zhou Yang didn't expect to see this man again after so many times, but he was no longer Jialan, but a Bodhisattva in kulao temple.

"Thousand face Bodhisattva?"

Zhou Yang's face with a trace of compassion smile, looking at each other asked.

"Amitabha."

Qian Mian chanted a Buddha's name, but did not answer Zhou Yang's question directly.

"Kulao temple has only sent you alone?"

Zhou Yang asked again.

"What's the difference between one person and a hundred people in promoting Buddhism?"

Thousands of faces are constantly changing, making it impossible to see what he really looks like.

However, Zhou Yang knows that Qianmian's original appearance is pretty, even with a trace of childishness.

"To carry forward the Dharma, to whom? The assimilated immortals? "

Zhou Yang asked in a funny way.

A thousand faces, without waves in their eyes, turned to say, "immortality, of course, doesn't need to be changed."

"I am Buddha's measure to change those evil people."

"Do you think I want to do it?" The smile of Zhou Yang's mouth is more intense. With the endless light of Buddha behind his body, he is as charitable and intelligent as modern times.

Qian Mian looked at Zhou Yang, and his face changed more and more quickly. At last, he shook his head: "the benefactor is a merciful man. Naturally, he doesn't need to change."

"Even if it's Du Hua, I can't do it."

At the moment, Zhou Yang is a Buddha. Can he be a Bodhisattva! It's a joke.

"So I'm not evil?"

While talking, Zhou Yang pointed to the bodies on the ground: "but I killed people."

On the ground, several cold corpses were lying on the ground. It was the monks.

Seeing this, a pair of compassionate eyes of the thousand face Bodhisattva coagulated slightly, and then chanted a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, benefactor, since you have converted to Buddhism and become a Buddha, you'd better forget all the past."

Obviously, even Qian Mian can't explain Zhou Yang, so he can only say so.

How could Zhou Yang give each other breathing time? He stepped forward and said, "who said I converted to Buddhism?"

In one step, Zhou Yang's Buddha light disappeared completely, and turned to be the monstrous magic power.

"Do you think I am still a Buddha?" Zhou Yang, who exudes terror and evil spirit, looks at Qian Mian and asks.

"You are the devil."

A thousand answers.

At this moment, Zhou Yang obviously took the initiative, leaving Qianmian no room to fight back.

"Since it's a demon, why don't Bodhisattvas subdue it?"

"The devil cannot be subdued." Thousands of hands together, leisurely said.

"So it's going to be destroyed?"

"It's the devil that will be destroyed." Qian Mian said firmly.

Zhou Yang laughed, and the passionate laughter spread around, directly hitting the Buddha all over the sky.

For a time, fowei was shaken and swept across the sky.

"You want to destroy me?"

In an instant, Zhou Yang turned into a giant Buddha again. He was compassionate and compassionate. He looked into thousands of faces and asked.

"It's the devil. It's the devil. But you're not a demon. "

Qian Mian shakes his head. He feels his Buddhist heart is collapsing.

What is the devil and what is the Buddha?

"It seems that you are also beginning to waver. The Buddha and the devil are not clear. What are you talking about to subdue the devil?"

When Zhou Yang's last strike came, he asked directly.

Zhou Yang's voice contains boundless Buddha's power, as if ancient Buddhas had the most in-depth torture of human soul and exposed human viscera to the sun.

Qian Mian trembled all over, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Thousand face Bodhisattva, it's a good name, but do you still remember your true face?"

Zhou Yang continued to ask questions and approached step by step.

At this moment, he doesn't need to start at all, which is enough to defeat the other side.

What kind of war are you talking about?

"Amitabha, no matter what you say, I am the Buddha, which will never change."

A struggle, sweat down the head, for a long time thousands of hands together, a way.

"Buddha will never change. He will always be the disgusting one. But you have changed. You have no face

Zhou Yang sighed and finally took back the offensive!