Chapter 652: Poor Monk Day Your Ancestor!

The visitor was not an acquaintance, but Gu Tianyi and the others looked at each other in confusion.

This person is also a monk, but in terms of temperament, he is very different from the two of the Prajna Buddha Sect.

In terms of appearance, this monk's face is like a crown of jade, his lips are like rouge, his appearance is dignified, and the tree is facing the wind. He can definitely be called a handsome man. However, he was wearing a golden monk's robe, around his neck was a string of Buddhist beads made of suet jade, and his hands were covered with shiny finger rings and rings.

Spiritual power surged, and the golden monk's robe moved without wind, revealing the gold bracelets and rings on the wrists and ankles. The universe bag hanging on the waist is embellished with many precious stones.

From head to toe, bejeweled and glamorous.

Vulgar, vulgar!

However, people should not be judged by appearances. This person dared to call the monk of the Prajna Buddha School a bald donkey, and he could get two pieces of information from it. First, he is not a member of the Prajna Buddha sect. Second, he has quite a background, and his own strength must be good.

Huikong Huiyun looked at the golden robed monk, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Where is the wild monk who dares to speak wild words? No one in the world knows that my Prajna Buddha Sect is the holy land of Buddhism. All people who worship the Buddha respect the Prajna Buddha Sect. You are a philistine, and you are also worthy of the Buddha Clothes? It's an insult to Buddhism!"

"Hmph, I'm dressed in a vulgar way, but I don't have a trace of Buddha's light on my body. I'm afraid it's a demon monk who uses the banner of Buddhism to cheat everywhere. My brother and I are going to save the dead, so I don't have time to spend more time with you, a wild monk. Leave quickly, so as not to suffer flesh and blood!"

From the beginning to the end, their goal was only the spirit treasure and demon pill on Gu Tianyi's body, and they never took this golden robed monk seriously.

"Your so-called Buddha's light is just a useless thing caused by your Prajna Buddha sect. Judging the level of a person's Dharma just by his appearance is a big taboo in Buddhism. As everyone knows, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas have no appearance. If there is a Buddha, everyone is a Living Buddha.”

The golden robe monk said.

Hearing this, Huikong and Huiyun, who were originally calm, felt a bit sullen.

"Hey, you monster monk, you are talking nonsense and insulting Buddhism. Let me ask you, where did you come from, what merits and virtues do you have, how many scriptures you have recited, how many holy monks and great Buddhas you have seen, you dare to assert the Buddha's appearance. I The Prajna Buddha Sect is recognized as a sacred place of Buddhism in Kyushu, the Dharma is exquisite, and the Buddha's light achieved through cultivation can save the world, so what is useless!"

Hui Kong raised his finger and pointed at the golden-robed monk, angrily reprimanded him.

"Prajna Buddha sect has a false name. The so-called holy monks and great Buddhas are nothing more than secular people wearing Buddha costumes. There is only one real Buddhist holy place in the Kyushu mainland, and that is Bodhi Yunzhou, Xiaoleiyin Temple. All over the world , and there is only one person worthy of the name of a holy monk, and that is my master, Master Xuanzhan."

Little Leiyin Temple and Master Xuanzhan are two unfamiliar words.

Gu Tianyi and others knew very little about the Kyushu Continent, and the only knowledge they had was obtained from Gu Chakou's inquiries. Although Luo Chenfeng has the remnant soul of Demon Lord Sirius in his body, his knowledge of the Kyushu Continent is still more than seven thousand years ago.

Seven thousand years, in this long period of time, the vicissitudes of life have changed, the years have changed, and the changes have been too great.

Therefore, his words can only be used as a reference, not as a standard.

"Ancient tea once said that Prajna Buddha Sect is the overlord of Bodhi Yunzhou, and did not mention Little Leiyin Temple. Is this golden-robed monk serious?"

Gu Tianyi retreated to the side of Luo Chenfeng and the others, and said in a low voice.

"Whatever, now that the three monks are confronting each other, we are safe for the time being. However, Xiaoleiyin Temple, the name is really loud enough. The abbot wouldn't call himself Huangmei, and he would have five hundred disciples, haha."

Luo Chenfeng smiled.

"..."

Gu Tianyi was speechless for a while, what time is it, this guy is still in the mood to joke.

When the golden-robed monk mentioned the names of Little Leiyin Temple and Master Xuanzhan, he couldn't help showing a look of arrogance on his face. But Huikong and Huiyun looked at each other subconsciously, frowning slightly.

"It turned out to be the disciple of the old thief Xuan Zhan, no wonder he was talking nonsense and didn't know what to say."

Huiyun's voice turned cold, and said.

"The old thief Xuanzhan is a scum of the Buddhist sect. The Prajna Buddhist sect once invited him to join the Buddhist sect based on the belief that all Buddhists in the world belong to one family. Who knows that the old thief does not know how to praise, not only uttered wild words, but also hurt me, Kong Feng. Master, this debt, the poor monk will get it back from you, the demon monk!"

Huikong clasped his hands together, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the two men were at war, the golden-robed monk couldn't help but sneered, and said, "The two of you are self-proclaimed eminent monks, why did you say such vulgar words? We are all civilized people, so we can't be as elegant and refined as the poor monk." Do you want some? Amitabha, you two, poor monk is your ancestor."

"Monk, court death!"

The two Prajna Buddha sects shouted angrily at the same time, clasped their hands together, made a great Sanskrit sound, the Buddha's light shot up into the sky, and two golden Buddhas solidified behind them.

This Buddha, like a martial soul but not a martial soul, is like pouring gold, but is as flexible as a flesh and blood body.

At the moment when the Buddha appeared, the cultivations of Huikong and Huiyun were revealed, namely Wuwang Bazhong and Wuwang Qizhong.

"Good guy, no wonder these two bald donkeys dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that they are so strong. The Kyushu Continent is really powerful."

Luo Chenfeng said with emotion.

Thinking about how impulsively he attacked the two just now, he was afraid for a while.

However, if the two are so powerful, how can this golden robed monk be an opponent?

Looking at the back of the golden-robed monk, Gu Tianyi persuaded: "Thank you, master, for your help. However, they are going to target me today, so I don't bother you to go through this muddy water."

After all, as long as you detonate the life-soul splitting talisman yourself, the Kyushu is so big that the two of the Prajna Buddha Sect will have nowhere to look for them.

"As the saying goes, when the Buddha crosses fateful people, the poor monk sees that you are all destined people. How can the poor monk stand by and watch when you are in trouble today. The almsgiver waits for a while, and waits for the poor monk to solve the two bald donkeys of the Prajna Buddha sect. Discuss in detail with all of you who are predestined."

He called the two monks of the Prajna Buddha Sect bald donkeys, but if he had forgotten, he was also bald.

Two golden Buddhas came, and no one cared about this detail in desperation.

"Amitabha!"

The golden-robed monk clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

At that moment, the whole temperament changed drastically, with a golden light above his head and a lotus platform under his feet. The secular atmosphere is completely eliminated, although it is a mortal body, it is like a living Buddha who came to the world, making people who have seen and heard a kind of thought of worshiping.

At this moment, compared with the golden-robed monks, the two members of Prajna Buddha Sect really looked like ordinary people who only wore a Buddhist attire.

"Foyin!"

The golden-robed monk gave a soft drink, and when he raised his hand, a golden Buddha seal was condensed in his palm.

At the moment it was shot, four phantoms emerged from a Buddha seal, and then solidified. Although manifested by one, each is different.

"Mingwang Tianxiang!"

The five Buddha seals floated in the air around the golden-robed monk, and under the shroud of Buddha light, it seemed that there were solemn and solemn gods and Buddhas in Wudaozhuang, descending slowly.