Volume 1 Chapter 179 Self-Mutilation

Chapter 179 Self-mutilation

The ghost head struggled hard and retreated. Zhang Tianfang rushed forward. The front and back allowed Zhang Tianfang to surpass the ghost head and face the vortex directly. The white light was close to his forehead and was about to swallow him. But the old monk sighed again, and slowly and slowly suppressed himself. The Buddha pointed a finger, and the mighty King Kong behind him made the same gesture and pointed at the white light vortex. The vortex exploded with a bang, and the light was dazzling. After the white light, the vortex and the mighty King Kong disappeared, leaving Zhang Tianfang stunned and nine black ghost heads spinning around.

The old monk looked at Zhang Tianfang with a questioning face and said in a deep voice: "You are the Buddha killer!" Zhang Tianfang grinned, looking ferocious and hideous: "It should be the Buddha killer." He waved the ghost knife backhand, and the nine ghost heads attached to it. The black blade showed a terrifying and gloomy feeling again.

Zhang Pa jumped in front of Zhang Tianfang, recalled the hard iron knife and held it horizontally with both hands, whispering: "The old guy is very powerful." Zhang Tianfang grinned: "Even if he is powerful, he must die."

After hearing this, the Sky Buddhist Master regained his composure and whispered to himself: "You are Buddha Killer." He couldn't understand why Buddha Killer was willing to die for the ghosts and spirits attached to the magic weapon, and then said to the two: "You can't beat me, but I can't kill you. Listen to me and follow me back to the temple." His words were firm and could not be refuted.

Zhang Tianfang smiled arrogantly: "Bullshit, I would rather die than go with you."

Just now, he hastily set up a small five-element formation. Seeing that he was no match for the old monk, Zhang Pa lightly snapped his fingers to send the five-element illusion formation. The Sky Buddhist Master was immediately surrounded by all kinds of fierce flames, strange trees and evil water. Zhang Pa said: "Master Sky, please leave, otherwise you will lose your life in the killing formation." He was really unsure whether the five-element formation could kill the old monk with terrifying strength, so he had to persuade him with gentle words.

The old monk looked around and nodded, "Yes, this formation is not bad. I made a mistake in the haste to set it up like this." He pointed forward, and a one-person-wide path appeared in the fierce flames and evil waters in the Five Elements Formation. The old monk walked up and slowly came to the outside of the formation. During this time, Zhang Pa launched a full-scale attack, using all kinds of spells, but he couldn't cross the path. He could only watch the sky Buddhist come out leisurely.

Since learning the Five Elements Formation, it can be said that he has been invincible, but it was easily broken by someone. Zhang Pa stared at the sky Buddhist, the old guy was more powerful than Ao Tian, ​​the deputy mayor of the Holy City. Seeing him in a daze, the old monk comforted him, "Don't be surprised, this is the Sumeru Road of Buddhism, no formation in the world can trap it." He also said to Zhang Tianfang, "Just now I enlightened you with the Light Mantra, but you can only see the Light Dharma King in your eyes. Alas, you should follow me back to the temple to accept the Buddha Lotus to purify your body, and give you a compassionate and pure heart."

It was impossible to beat him, Zhang Pa said, "Old monk, what do you want to do? We live well, don't make trouble, don't kill people, and do some good things. This also offends you? Isn't it said that Buddhism is compassionate?"

Just after asking the question, Fang Jian rushed out of the snow house, saying to Zhang Pa, "I've settled them." He raised the Dharma sword and stabbed the sky Buddhist. The sky Buddhist stood still and chanted the Buddha's name. The sword broke into pieces when it was about to stab him and fell to the ground. Fang Jian was stunned holding the hilt of the sword, and turned around to ask Zhang Pa: "What is the sword you gave me made of?"

The three were frightened by the old monk. His strength was too strong, so strong that it was terrifying. Zhang Pa asked: "Are you human?"

The Buddhist monk in the sky did not answer, and said to Zhang Tianfang: "No matter what, we must take the donor back to the temple today."

If you can't beat him, you will act like a rogue. Zhang Pa cursed: "Are you sick? You ran all the way from the other side of the desert just to catch him? Does he have a grudge against you? You are so old, but you don't stay at home, but come out to cause trouble for us."

Fang Jian learned Buddhism for a few days and began to talk nonsense: "The Buddha said not to fight, to save the heart is the best, to love the world, and to be compassionate. It means to tell you to be better to the world, not to force them to believe in Buddhism, and to follow their wishes. Look at what you have done?"

The Buddhist monk in the sky frowned and asked: "Which scripture and volume did the donor say from?" He didn't remember there was such a passage in the Buddhist scriptures at all.

Fang Jian also didn't remember, and said forcefully: "If you don't remember, go back and check the book, why are you making trouble here."

The old monk reacted and smiled slightly: "Donor, you are lying to me. My Buddha is merciful and allows you to talk nonsense, but donor, please don't talk about the Buddha's wisdom. You are disrespectful to my Buddha and donor."

"Anyway, I have no fate with your boss, so what do you care about what I say." Fang Jian and Zhang Pa were together, and finally learned some nonsense skills.

The old monk ignored him and said to Zhang Tianfang: "Donor, come back with me."

Zhang Tianfang was furious: "Are you sick? Don't understand? Say it again, I would rather die than go with you."

The old monk said lightly: "As long as I am here, you can't die."

Too arrogant, even other people's life and death can be controlled, when can I do this? Zhang Pa rolled his eyes and asked Zhang Tianfang: "How about we try it?"

Zhang Tianfang kicked him away: "Try you, you big head ghost." Facing the sky Buddhist, he sneered: "I am the Buddha killer, isn't it because of these two hands?" As he said that, he threw away the knife and spread his hands flat, and two golden swastikas, one positive and one negative, shone brightly in the clear sky.

Zhang Pa felt something was wrong and interrupted: "Master, your Xumi Road is not restricted by the formation. Can I try it again?" Without waiting for the sky Buddhist to refute, he flew into the air and took out all the formation flags and poured them out.

Nearly 30,000 formation flags of various colors fell like colorful rain, decorating the snow-white earth with colorful beauty. The old monk let him toss and turn, and said softly: "The donor's magic tools are all treasures, and his cultivation is also good. He should enjoy a high reputation among the cultivators. I hope the donor will consider the people of the world and do good deeds to save all living beings."

The monk was talking and the monks were setting up the formation. Not long after, the Great Five Elements Illusion Formation, the Black Tortoise Formation, and the Four Symbols Formation were connected one by one. After the formation was completed, the Sky Buddhist pointed out the Xumi Road and walked in and out casually, treating all the formations as nothing, and then said: "Buddhism and wisdom are bestowed on the three realms, how can it be blocked by a small barrier." He cast his eyes on Zhang Tianfang again.

Zhang was afraid that Fang Jian could not beat the old monk, and his ghost knife was controlled and he was no match for him. Zhang Tianfang looked down at his palm and said coldly: "Isn't it just these two words? I will give it back to you Buddhists." His right hand was bent into a claw and tore at the palm of his left hand. Only blood and flesh were blurred, revealing the white bones, but the golden swastika mark was still there, and it was deeply embedded in the bones.

Zhang was afraid that Fang Jian was shocked when he saw this, and the two rushed back quickly, and one of them grabbed one of his hands. Fang Jian said angrily: "What are you doing?" Zhang Pa fed him a life pill, and new flesh regenerated in a moment, and his palm returned to normal.

He mutilated his palm, and the ghost knife made a buzzing sound, automatically flying up and down beside him.

Zhang Tianfang didn't expect that the mark actually grew in the bone. He stared at his palm without saying a word, then turned his eyes to look at the ghost knife, smiled sadly, waved his arms to push Zhang Pa Fangjian away, and looked at the Buddhist in the sky: "I won't seek death easily, but I won't go with you either." While speaking, he rubbed his hands together, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and with a click, he broke his left hand.