Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 333 I was beaten to death

"The donor's aura is strong, like a great sun, with a beam of light on the top of his head shining into the sky, behind him there is purple air, and his skin is bright with nine rainbow shadows, circulating around his body. Such a vision, the three Goanas will not be born, only the donor Peerless!"

The arhat in the middle stood up and spoke to Dai Wu, but he was in deep thought, clasped his hands, carrying scripture scrolls, barefoot, plump face, curved silkworm eyebrows, round eyes, honest and dignified With elegant and natural and unrestrained charm.

Dai Wu looked at this guy and blurted out: "Venerable Rahula, meditating on Arhat?"

Venerable Rahula is one of the top ten disciples of the Buddha, and he is also the son of the Buddha before he became a monk, the son of the Buddha!
Even if he was transferred down, became a mortal, and became a second comer, he would also have immeasurable blessings. If this is the case, it is enough for Taixuan to survive under the siege of three people!

The most powerful one is probably the scriptures he carried on his back. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are just ordinary people's books.

However, in Dai Wu's induction, the Buddha's radiance in this scripture is soaring, and the vast Buddha's energy envelopes the whole Wudang, and the Dao Qi of Wudang Mountain is washed away. I was so angry that I lost my temper. Don't tell Dai Wu that it was written by the Buddha!

At this moment, Rahura was standing outside the golden hall, and the Buddha's energy directly enveloped the golden hall, so that the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the blessed land could not absorb the power of faith. After a long time, the legal domain would be broken!
"The past is like clouds and smoke. I am not Rahula. This life is meditation. You can call me a mage of meditation!"

Dai Wu then looked at the other two, they were also extraordinary, they were all transferred by big shots.

One person holds a bowl, wears dung-sweeping clothes, and has a compassionate face. He has the essence of saving the world and saving people. He is called the Venerable Bowl Lifter.

One person is tall and strong, with a dignified appearance, and exudes Buddha's breath all over his body. He should be the Venerable Vajra Son, a very powerful figure. It is said that he has five kinds of immortal blessings and infinite supernatural powers.

Several people sized each other up, even though the three people opposite were big men, Dai Wu didn't waver, he didn't know what to fear in his heart, but his body and mind were extremely calm, unmoved by external objects.

"Why did Dai Luohan come here alone? Didn't Poluotu go looking for you?" Rahura maintained a contemplative look without raising his head, as long as his perception swept outward, he knew everything.

"He was beaten to death by me. He humiliated my wife. This is an unforgivable crime!" Dai Wu calmly beat an arhat to death, and said it out of his mouth with the same tone, just like trampling an ant to death, he didn't care at all.

When the three people on the opposite side heard this, they finally couldn't help raising their heads. They looked at Dai Wu in unison. There was a golden light in everyone's eyes, and a powerful aura was exposed.

With a "bang", six golden lights shot towards Dai Wu, directly blasting the mountain where he was standing, and abruptly shortened it by a few meters.

Before they raised their heads, Dai Wu had already sensed it, stepped out with one step, changed to a hill, and continued to stand, ready for battle.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist sect intends to help Dai Arhat to become enlightened. You don't appreciate it. You actually killed a murderer, which is no different from the way of the devil. You really shouldn't be a son of man. Today, I will wipe out the devil and eliminate the evil to show my Buddha's mercy!" Luo Hu Luo's voice was heard so far that it could be heard throughout Wudang Mountain.

The two groups of Buddhists and Taoists who were fighting in front of the Zixiao Hall immediately stopped fighting and returned to their camps. The peak battle began, and their victory or defeat was the key to determining the ownership of Wudang Mountain.

The Buddhist family and horses shouted "Amitabha Buddha" in unison, and the voices of dozens of people gathered together, and the sound shook the sky, like thunder, rolling past, and spreading to the distance, as if to cheer Rahula and others and increase their momentum.

The Taoists saw that although they didn't know who the Dai Arhat called by Rahura was, as long as they were against the Buddhists, they were their friends.

Everyone in Wudang Mountain was not to be outdone, more than a dozen people used their skills and shouted together: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

The sound and power shocked Wudang!
Dai Wu stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the three arhats in front of him, his heart was like a mountain, unwavering.

Rahula was the first to make a move, pinching the Buddha's seal with his hand, bowing his head in meditation, as if he was performing Dafa, his honest and dignified demeanor became solemn, and he chanted sutras in his mouth, and the mighty Buddhist voice came to Dai Wu, like heaven and earth chanting , Purdue sentient beings, let you put down the butcher knife, be calm, not have the will to kill, your ambition has been castrated, and you will be timid from now on!
Dai Wu had seen this method before with Po Luotuo, and he had already thought of a way to deal with this kind of sound of transcendence for the second time.

To save people, not only Buddhists can save people, but Taoism can also save people.

I saw that Dai Wu was also making Dao Jue with his hands, and recited in the "Orthodox Dao Zang" that he had read the "Sutra of Saving Human Beings" written by the ancient master. The Sutra of Saving Human Beings, the source of a dharma realm, is nothing to be taken lightly.

The sound waves of the two people are attacking each other, and the sound covers the entire Wudang Mountain, making everything quiet, the world is silent, and everyone sits down, as if listening to the supreme wonderful sound.

Seeing that the mantra of saving people could not help Dai Wu, the arhat raised his bowl and took a step forward, bowed to Dai Wu, and chanted "Amitabha!"

Remind Dai Wu that he wants to make a move.

The arhat in dung-sweeping clothes picked up his bowl, pointed the mouth of the bowl at Dai Wu, and said, "Take it!"

As the voice fell, Dai Wu felt a strong suction covering him, his body was uncontrollable, the air around him was against him, squeezing him to send him into the alms bowl.

Dai Wu is still reciting the scriptures of saving people, not in a hurry, if you want to accept me, then I will do as you want!

His body floated up and went into the bowl. Just as he was about to get close to the three of them, Dai Wu didn't even look at him. He punched through the air and exploded the air. There was a loud bang, and the huge fist print covered Three people, beat them into a meat paste.

At this time, the burly and strong King Kongzi had expected Dai Wu to be like this. He took a step forward, blocked in front of the other two, and raised his hand to swipe forward.

With one swipe, not only Dai Wu's fist power disappeared, but his body was also involuntarily slapped away, like a huge cattail fan slapped him, causing him to fly horizontally.

The man was still flying horizontally in mid-air, when he saw a bowl-thick beam of light shooting towards Dai Wu in the alms bowl of the arhat holding his bowl, like a laser beam, trying to pierce him through.

At a critical juncture, Dai Wu had no thoughts, his body relied entirely on instinct, he broke through common sense, put the void on the ground, and stomped his feet vigorously. He was clearly in mid-air and there was nothing below, but there was a loud "bang", and the air was crushed. Step on it!

And Dai Wu has already soared into the sky, and the light passed by, dangerous and dangerous.

At the same time, both he and Rahura stopped chanting the mantra.

Dai Wu was still standing on the top of the mountain, ecstatic, peerless and independent, confronting the three people on Tianzhu Peak.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was dignified, Dai Wu had one against three, although he was at a disadvantage, he had the strength to resist, it was not so easy to kill him.

(End of this chapter)