Nightfall Chapter 95: Buddha walking in the world


There was a broken arm on the ground, and the bronze bell left by the Buddha rolled slowly on the ground, rolling into the slightly sticky blood and stopping, the blood mixed with the color of brass, it looked a little strange.

With two blows like thunder, Ning Que's cultivation base consumed a lot, and his face turned pale. He bent his bow to aim at Cheng Ziqing, who was sitting under the stone statue, and confirmed that the strong sword pavilion could no longer pose a threat to him, so he did not shoot a second arrow, because at this time, every iron arrow was for him. Extremely precious.

With a simple arrow, the No. 2 character of Jiange could not afford to be seriously injured. He was very satisfied with the result, but would not contempt Jiange, because he knew that if it were not for Mo Shanshan's help, he would not be able to do this.

No matter how precious the Sword of Life is, it is not a real life after all. Ning Que can understand this and make a decision without hesitation in the battle, but not many practitioners can understand this in such a short time. Things, so Cheng Ziqing's previous performance in the battle made him very admired, and even a little surprised. It seems that the legendary Juggernaut is indeed not a figure with a mere name.

There is dead silence in the temple.

Ning Que was surprised by Cheng Ziqing's performance in the battle, but didn't know his and Mo Shanshan's performance in the battle, which shocked everyone even more—the bookworm has already entered the state of Zhiming, and Ning Que has also entered the state of Zhiming. However, they are after all the younger generation of cultivators. It takes only a few months or even more than ten days to advance to life. How can they easily defeat the prestigious sword pavilion powerhouse, and even seriously injured the high monks of Xuankong Temple?

The reason for this. It's because the bookworm has become a magical runemaster. The magical runemaster can basically crush all the powers in the same realm. Ning Que has the terrifying yuan thirteen arrows that can challenge across the boundary. Moreover, the two people have cultivated a tacit understanding of battle without words on the wasteland, so the seemingly impossible ending is actually already doomed.

Not everyone can understand all the links in this battle, but people saw the bookworm's move. Qu Nimadi looked at Mo Shanshan and cursed gloomily: "You will let the river be destroyed with the world! "

Mo Shanshan's shot is his most powerful natal rune, and his thought power is huge. Her face was pale, listening to Qinimadi's words, thinking of the prospect of world destruction, her body trembled slightly and her face became paler.

However, watching Sangsang on Ning Que’s back holding a black umbrella in the Buddha's light, her expression gradually calmed down, knowing that she would not regret it after all.

Outside the quiet Buddhist temple, there was a heavy gasp, and everyone looked. I saw the big dark horse drenched. A heavy carriage was dragged behind him. Behind the wheels were two deep ruts.

Ning Que walked into the black carriage with Sangsang on his back.

The Buddha's light like gold and jade. Then enveloped the black carriage.

The big dark horse was horrified, and thought that he hadn't been a vegetarian for many days, could it be retribution.

Where did Ning Que know what this idiot was thinking? Pressed his right hand on the cold carriage wall, activated the Fuzhen, and then kicked the **** horse's **** and shouted: "Hurry up!"

The big dark horse forcibly suppressed the fear of the Buddha light, let out a violent hiss, and dragged the carriage. He rushed to the dozens of monks in yellow clothes who were chanting Buddhist scriptures on the stone ping in front of the temple!

Just as he left, a small box flew out of the black carriage. Falling into Mo Shanshan's arms, Mo Shanshan looked at the small box in his arms and wondered what it would be?

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The **** horse kept hissing and screaming white teeth, and rushed to the monk in front of the temple violently.

From the temple to the stone flats at the gate of the back temple, there are not many monks. Most of the monks sit in groups of four on the ground on both sides of the driveway, chanting sutras to maintain the bells and the light of the Buddha covering Lan Ke Array.

Seeing the black carriage rushing with the wind and thunder, the monks in the driveway showed horror. They stood up and walked to the sides, but they still maintained a hesi posture and the sound of chanting. Did not stop.

The monk's clothes were in chaos, and the monks separated like a tide, revealing a monk at the end.

The monk was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and didn't mean to avoid it.

The monk was wearing a tattered kapok robes, with a very thin layer of green and black stubble on his head, with very few white stubble visible in it. The stubble is not sharp, but he is sure to be as firm as a person like him. , It gives people a feeling that even if the entire sky collapses, he will be withstood.

The monk looked calmly at the black carriage rushing towards him, and slowly stood up.

When he is sitting, he is an ordinary monk.

He stood up, and it was a Buddha.

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See the Buddha on the road ahead.

There is actually a Buddha standing in front of the road.

The **** horse was frightened and disturbed, and then finally was suppressed by its natural violent emotions. It hissed wildly, half-man stood up, bent two iron-like front hooves, and stepped on the monk’s chest Go down!

The monk didn't speak, but looked at the **** horse quietly and moved a thought.

At one thought, the ringing of the seventeen ancient bells of Lanke Temple became more and more distant, and the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth between the stone flats of the Hou Temple became more and more serious.

A gust of wind blows out from the monk’s tattered kapok robes, carrying the gravel of the extreme western wasteland.

The big dark horse neighed miserably, was picked up by the wind, and swept back!

The black carriage was driven by it, retreated more than ten feet, and fell heavily under the stone steps in front of the Buddha Hall.

A loud noise!

Where the black wagon came from, where it is now.

When the monk stopped in front of the road, it could not leave.

It is said that the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, but can the Buddha really kill it?

The monk's seven thoughts, the first disciple of the Xuankong Temple preaching, the Buddha walks around the world, and is regarded as the closest person to the Buddha in the world. When he appears in front of the world, he is the Buddha.

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The black carriage fell heavily to the ground, and the stone steps smashed into pieces broke and shattered. The light of the Buddha descended from the top of Washan Mountain calmly shone here, with a compassionate and cold atmosphere.

The **** horse on which the Buddha fell on the ground hissed in pain, sprayed off the pink foam with blood, bent his front hoofs, and struggling hard with his hind hoofs for several times in the rocks, finally in the Buddha's light Stand up!

Looking at this scene, Qi Nian's expression was slightly different, and he didn't expect that the willpower of this dark horse was so strong that he could stand up even under such circumstances.

The carriage of the black carriage is made of stainless steel and is the most precious legacy of Master Yan Se. Although the stone steps in front of the temple were in ruins, the carriage was not deformed, but the door was broken.

In the overturned carriage, Ning Que also stood up. He helped Sangsang, who was vomiting blood, carried her on his back, then tied her tightly with a rope, took off the iron bow on his shoulders, and looked towards The monk more than ten feet away in front of the car.

In the stone flat in front of the temple, dozens of monks in Lanke Temple's yellow clothes are still chanting and reading Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha's light falling from the top of Washan Mountain, although not guided by the Yulan bell, fell on the black carriage The upper beam of light became a little dim, but the Buddha's light array that enveloped the entire Lanke Temple became stronger and stronger.

The practitioners in Lankezhong Temple, at this time, knew from nowhere that the light daughter Sangsang was the daughter of Hades. They poured into the back temple, looking at the black car in shock and complexity. The carriage, but no matter what their true mood at this time, if the black carriage wants to escape, they will definitely take action.

Ning Que guessed the identity of the monk.

Faced with the powerful Buddha sect walking in the world, facing the Buddha's light array of Lanke Temple, facing the practitioners of the whole world, probably many people will feel desperate, or even give up sadly.

But Ning Que will not.

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If you don't die, don't despair.

If you die, you don’t have to despair.

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In the face of survival, he never gave up this option. For Ning Que, this was the simplest truth, so he did not despair. What he has to do next is simple, as he has been doing all these years-do everything he can to survive until death really comes.

So he bends his bow, shoots an arrow at Qi Nian.

His movements are more stable, faster and smoother than before.

I don’t know if it’s because of being in an ancient temple, or because he heard too many bells, or the light of the Buddha on top, or the Buddha standing in front of the carriage. His archery movement has a few words. Divide the tranquility of Buddhism.

Ordinary things and ordinary methods are like the Buddha's twisting flowers, naturally and without a trace of hostility.

Qinian watched Ning Que shoot an arrow, admiring silently, and then moved again.

When Zen thought moved, the seventeen ancient bells in Lanke Temple's seventeen Buddhist halls moved along with it. Suddenly the distant bells became as solemn as thunder and carried the supreme Buddha power, constantly in the temple. Reverberate.

The ancient temple's Buddha bells have sound but no body. The sound of the bells is endless, and it is like a tide that beats one layer after another. In a flash, it fills all the space of Kehou Temple.

The Yuan Thirteen Arrows are so powerful that they can almost ignore time, but they cannot completely ignore space.

Iron arrows can suddenly appear from one place in space to another, relying on unimaginable speed, and the arrow body actually still has to pass through these spaces.

When the bell sounded like a tide, the space in the ancient temple was flapped and deformed, then after the iron arrow passed through these spaces, it would naturally not be able to hit the target as it did in the real space.

With a slight noise, the white air turbulence at the end of the iron arrow gradually disappeared.

The iron arrow also disappeared without a trace, where it went.

The monk Qi Nian stood calmly in front of the black carriage.

After a while, the sound of a cliff collapsing in the far distance came to the temple.

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The Buddhist scriptures once said.

The Buddha is very close to the world in his heart. Even if you don’t obey the precepts, drink meat and drink in your intestines day and night, and laugh in the world, as long as you follow the Buddhist principles, you can still become a Buddha.

However, the Buddha is very far away. Even if you observe the precepts day and night, and sincerely chant the sutras, as long as you make mistakes and do things that are unreasonable to the Buddha without knowing it, you still cannot become a Buddha. .

The Buddha is near, but far away.

It's like Ning Que's arrow, it's already like a Buddha's flower.

But what he wants to shoot is the Buddha in the world.

So the arrow can only go to the horizon.

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(Chapter three should be written before one o’clock.)

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