Chapter 1308: The Poor Monk Fashan, Please Put Down the Butcher Knife

"Block, block!"

Scorching dragon breath, extremely high temperature, mortal body, contamination or death!

Because the dragon's breath came too fast, there was no response at first, and he poured his head and face on the tower in an instant. At least hundreds of people fell into it, causing large-scale burns in an instant, struggling in the sea of ​​​​fire, looking extremely tragic!

"A bit of a doorway!"

Qin Luosheng glanced up slightly.

In the end, it is the breath of a hundred-zhang giant dragon, and the range is very wide. Fortunately, this is a black dragon. Even if he knows the racial abilities of every dragon, but because the focus is on the flesh, the strength of this dragon's breath is not very strong. Gao, if it were the fire dragon that Qin Luosheng had summoned to attack Jubancheng before, the soldier who was recruited below would not have been burnt all over, but would have been melted directly!

"Enchantment!"

In the end, it was a well-trained army, and it was an imperial city with a complete range of arms. Soon the enchantment class rushed over, and the group worked together to set up the enchantment, blocking the landing of the second dragon breath.

"Only to this extent?"

Looking at the crumbling barrier, Qin Luosheng snorted disdainfully.

Even a mere body is strong, and the dragon's breath is only half-baked. The dragon's breath is so difficult to resist. It seems that this imperial city, Kyoto, is just like that!

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha's horn suddenly resounded on the battlefield, and in the crowd, a kind-hearted and kind-looking old monk in a cassock came slowly. And there are lotuses under the feet, and the golden wheel of Buddha's light emerges behind it.

"The poor monk Fashan has seen the donor!"

The old monk Fashan performed the ceremony.

"I've seen the master!" People respected me one foot, and I replaced him by ten feet. Qin Luosheng has always been very polite. Besides, this is a live broadcast of the world. There are billions of people in the world in front of him. Lost it, "Dare to ask the master, what advice do you have?"

"The poor monk is here to end this war!"

Fashan folded his hands together, nodded and said.

"What kind of termination method?"

Qin Luosheng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"The benefactor went into trouble, committed murder in vain, and caused countless deaths, and caused the fall of two cities, life was ruined, and resentment filled the sky!"

Fa Shan said: "Of course, my Buddha is merciful and saves sentient beings. Even if the donor is such a wicked person, he can't bear to let you continue to degenerate. If you want to show mercy, and you want to give the Buddha Dharma, let the donor put down the butcher's knife and resolve the malice. In the future, you will come. In the Land of Ultimate Bliss, get the fruit of the Tao!"

"Then, what is the master's intention?"

Qin Luosheng asked again with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Please put down the slaughtering knife, the poor monk guarantees in the name of my Buddha that as long as the donor enters my temple to practice, the past will be gone, no more questions, no more investigations!"

The law is good.

"Oh? Is this going to imprison me?"

Qin Luosheng's tone changed. One second, there was no waves in the ancient well, but the next moment it became like a deep cold pool, extremely cold.

"That's not the case!" Fa Shan continued without changing his expression: "The poor monk wants to be a donor to suppress the demons in his heart, cultivate his heart and nurture his nature, use the Buddhadharma to dissolve the anger in his heart, and use compassion to eliminate people's evil desires, and no longer have greed, hatred, and delusion. Three thoughts, the spiritual platform is clear and bright, the mind is like a mirror, and I will never commit murder in vain again, and I will get great liberation!"

"Smart tongue!" Qin Luosheng waved his hand in annoyance, not wanting to listen to the old guy's rhetoric, "Don't use your mind-confusing Sanskrit voice, it upsets me. In the capital of the city, capable people and different scholars are like crucian carp crossing the river, I never imagined that it would be an old monk like you who just rely on lip service to come to Luo Li, which is really disappointing!"

"Does the benefactor really want to go his own way?"

Fa Shanci's expression with a good-natured expression converged, and the hand that moved the beads also stopped.

"So what?" Qin Luosheng asked rhetorically, "Does Master have any advice?"

"Buddhism spreads people with predestined relationships and saves sentient beings. Even people like the benefactor who have committed heinous crimes have never given up, but..."

Fashan's long white eyebrows and long whiskers moved without wind under the invisible momentum,

The originally thin body also swelled like a stimulant. From a thin old man of about 1.56 to 70 to 80 jins, he instantly turned into nearly 3 meters, with muscles like horned dragons, weighing at least 500 jins. 's strong man.

"However, there are times when the Buddha also has a vajra anger! The donor is obsessed and unenlightened, wants to cause boundless killing and sinks into the sea of ​​misery, and vows not to turn back. Today, the poor monk can only do the things of the Buddha, turn into a Dharma protector, and get rid of you for the world. The devil!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Qin Luosheng laughed wildly up to the sky. The domineering laughter was like the sound of a tiger and a leopard. It pierced through gold and cracked rocks. It shook people in the capital city below. Many weak people felt dizzy and dizzy. Those who were just ordinary residents were even paralyzed. On the ground, those with poorer quality have already suffered internal injuries, and the seven orifices are bleeding!

"Amitabha!"

The Sanskrit sound was sung, and a Buddha's name burst out like a Dharma protector, suppressing the demons and killing ghosts, stopping Qin Luosheng's wild laughter sound waves.

"Master, you'd better go back and call the master. You have small arms and thin legs. It's okay to pretend to be a brainwashing tool. If you really want to fight, it's really not enough to watch!"

Qin Luosheng said coldly: "For the sake of your age, this is a special treatment, and I hope Master will not disappoint my kindness!"

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

This is no longer Nuo Yu, but blatant contempt, completely not treating him as a human being, this motherfucker, even the Buddha will be angry, right?

"Don't push around there, if you want to act for the sky and kill me, the devil, then come up and compete!"

Qin Luosheng turned his hand, Xuanyuan sword was already in his hand, and he invited the old monk Fashan to fight, "Let's see if your Buddhist scriptures are powerful, or the sword in my hand is sharper!"

"How brave!"

Fa Shan glared angrily, his body plucked green onions from the dry land, and jumped out of the capital city directly, relying on Buddhist magical powers to fly, and rushed towards Qin Luosheng.

"Demon, eat a punch from the poor monk!"

Vigorous Vajra Fist, the name sounds domineering, but in fact it is the simplest straight punch, but it is blessed with the power of Buddhist Vajra, so it looks extremely domineering, and its power is infinite, enough to open mountains and crack rocks!

"Tips for carving insects!"

Qin Luosheng didn't know what to say!

That's it?

Who do you look down on?

I originally thought that the person who dared to jump out at this time and duel him must be a master. Who knows, such a fool has come!

With your straight punch, do you want to attack Lao Tzu?

Do you really think that the speed of Lao Tzu's unparalleled world is a dry meal?

"Shh..."

Effortlessly dodging the attack of the fist, Qin Luosheng flapped the wings of the dragon, more silky than a bird, and his movements in the air were even more agile and swift than those on land.

"How can the power of demons hurt the poor monks who are protected by my Buddha?" A golden wheel of Buddha's light emerged from behind Fashan, and then turned into a barrier, blocking Qin Luosheng's sword energy. For a time, Fashan was confident Great increase, the Sanskrit sound exploded: "Evil, now the poor monk has saved you!"

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