Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

The Buddha's light around him and the demonic energy shone on each other. The face clearly had the solemn expression of the Buddha, but his eyes radiated evil light. It was really indescribably weird.

At this moment, Zheng Wuyou is no longer Zheng Wuyou, but a combination of Zheng Wuyou and Sakyamuni.

Or it would be more accurate to say that it is Mo Shakya!

The expression of struggling no longer appeared on Mo Shakya's face, as if he was a terrifying demon, and also seemed to be the Buddha who saved all living beings.

He glanced at Zishou, and said, "Those who slander and insult the Buddha should be killed! This poor monk will save you!"

Suddenly, he sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and uttered the sound of Buddha.

"Namo, Holatana, Duolayeye, Nanmo, Alaye, Polujiedi, Shuobalaye, Bodhisattva Poye, Mahasattva Poye, Maha, Galuni Gaya, Om, Sa Bo La Fei Yi, count Tan Na Tan write."

The Buddha's voice is loud and clear, slowly spreading thousands of miles away, but this Buddha's voice contains the meaning of bewitching, which makes people fascinated.

Yin Jiao showed a dazed look on his face, and he knelt down to Shakyamuni slowly, his lips twitched, as if he was also reciting scriptures.

Zishou's face changed, and he hurriedly picked up the sword formula, trying his best to resist the strange sound.

Biyou Palace.

The leader of Tongtian said: "This sound is confusing, don't listen to it! Even a saint will be affected!"

At the beginning of the Western teaching, countless monks showed confusion, stood up slowly, and knelt down in the direction of Shakyamuni.

"I am willing to receive Purdue!"

Duobao Tathagata was also stunned for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "This is not the sound of the Buddha, but the sound of the devil! Quickly, cover your ears!"

He hurried forward to kick Guanyin, Puxian and others to wake them up.

"Nanwu, Xiji Lixuan, Yimeng Alaye, Emperor Poluji, Shifo Lalen Tuopo, Nanwu, Nala Jinchi, Xili Maha, Bu Duo Shaba, Sava Ata, Dou Shupeng, A Shiyun, Sapo Sado, Namo Po Sado, Namo Poga, Mo Fei Te Dou. Nephew him. Om, Apolu, Lu Jia Di, Jia Luo Di."

Mo Sakyamuni was still reciting scriptures, and the strange magic sound had the effect of deceiving people's minds. The common people within a thousand miles showed confusion, and then slowly turned around, facing the direction of Mo Sakyamuni. Kneeling, muttering words.

"Buddha appears!"

"Buddha appears!"

"True Buddha, please let us go!"

"The true Buddha has manifested!"

The common people were immersed in the strange magic sound, some danced, some listened carefully, and some were fascinated.

In the Western Vulture Palace.

Many monks couldn't wake up, and they were deeply immersed in the magic sound. Duobao Tathagata was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the dull-faced Taoists in the palace, and couldn't help being surprised: "What a powerful magic sound! It even affects me!"

"Hmph! Wake up!"

Yuanshi Tianzun drank suddenly, and the Taoists were startled, and slowly woke up.

……

"Yi 唎. Maha Bodhi Sattva, Sappa Sava. Mo La Mo La, Mo Yan Mo Yan, La Tuo Yun. Julu Julu, Jiemeng. Dulu Dulu, Punjaya Emperor. Maha Emperor Punjaya. Tuola Tuola. Dili Ni. Shifolaye. Zhela Zhela."

Mo Sakyamuni clasped his hands together, his face showed the majestic look of a Buddha, and he couldn't stop making magic sounds from his mouth.

"Momo punishes Mola. Mu Dili. Yiyan Yiyan. Shi Na Shi Na. A Luo Shen, Fo Luo Relic. Fine sand and fine Shen. Fo Luo Shaye. Hu Lu Hu Lu Mo La. Hu Lu Hu Lu Deli."

"Yin Jiao, don't listen to his magic voice!"

Zishou came to Yin Jiao's side, put his hand on Yin Jiao's shoulder, and shouted sharply.

Yin Jiao regained consciousness for a moment, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Luo Hu sneered slightly and said, "This Great Compassion Mantra was originally used to save the undead, so it is naturally different in the old monk's mouth. Now the old monk has become a demon, and the salvation of the undead has become the salvation of the living. Soon someone will ask for it." It was overrun."

Hong Jun pondered and said: "What a magical sound..."

"Sara Suara, Xie Xie. Su Lu Su Lu. Bodhi Ye, Bodhi Ye. Putuo Ye, Pu Tuo Ye. Midi La Ye. Na La Jin Chi. Di Li Senina. Po Ye Mana. Sa Po He. Xituoye. Sapoha. Maha Xituoye.

Mo Sakyamuni smiled, and the magic sound spread thousands of miles away.

In the western land, many ordinary people heard the magic sound and suddenly felt the misery in the world. They might as well follow the magic sound and go away slowly towards the direction of the great river.

"Sapoha. Monk Xila, Amujuye, Sapoha. Sapomaha, Axituoye. Sapoha. Zhejila, Axituoye. Sapoha. Ha. Nala Jinchi, Bujialaye."

The sound of the magic sounded, some people went to the clear pool, some hung the southeast branch by themselves, and some walked to their children, muttering that life is too short, and it is better to spend the whole life in vain than to suffer all the pain and torture. Freed early, even reached out and strangled the newborn baby to death.

Among the magic sounds, even Da Luo Jinxian was fascinated and couldn't control it.

At the beginning of teaching, Duobao Tathagata looked at the monks who had gone crazy and was very anxious, but at this time it was difficult for him to even protect himself, let alone wake up other monks.

"What to do? Who can wake them up now?"

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from his ear.

When Duobao Rulai heard this voice, his face also changed: "Who is it?"

"Sapoha. Mahabali, Sheng Jielaye. Sapoha. Namo, Halatana, Duolaye, Nanwu, Ahlaye. Emperor Poluji. Shuo Polaye. Suopoha. Om , Xi Diandu. Manduo Lai. Bhataya, Sapoha."

The magic sound is like a hook, trying to hook people's souls out.

Zi Shou's face changed drastically, and he said to himself: "This old monk must be stopped, otherwise I don't know how many people will die!"

He walked towards the old monk, but it was difficult.

At the same time, when Hongjun walked out of the palace, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Old dog, I have come to Zixiao Palace, how are you going to deal with me?"

……

Mo Sakyamuni recited the scriptures to himself, and the devilish energy surged all over his body.

Right now!

A map of mountains, rivers, and country suddenly appeared from the sky, and rolled towards Mo Sakyamuni!

brush!

In an instant, Mo Sakyamuni was brushed into the map of Shanhe Sheji!

Zishou's face changed suddenly, and his eyes tightened: "The map of mountains and rivers? Is it you? It's you!"

However, the map of Shanhe Sheji only covered Mo Shakya's effort for less than three breaths, and then disappeared quickly, like a dream bubble, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But Mo Sakyamuni was enveloped for a while, and the strange magic sound was interrupted.

But immediately, an even bigger devilish energy surged from his body, and he shouted sharply: "Who is it? Who interrupted the poor monk to save sentient beings? Get out of the poor monk!"

The magic flames burning all over Mo Shakya's body are astonishing!

At this moment, a person came out from the west.

"Amitabha, you are not a Buddha!"