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Chapter 177:Wei Tuo Zhen

When the bodhisattva rushed back to me, the Miao Wu people had stood firmly behind me, with the right hand to kill my neck, laughing and asking him: "Are you scaring me or threatening me?"

“If you dare to kill him, I won’t leave any more.”

The bodhisattva said, slowly raising his hand, covering the wound on his neck, and his face was as white as a propaganda paper.

"Miao Wu people, these years you have created too much industry, you have a lot of causal debt on your back, even if I do not accept you, the hell ghosts will come to the sun to find you..." The bodhisattva stared at the Miao Wu people and drank: "Are you not afraid?!Do you think this kind of debt is worth it?”

"It's worth it and it's not worth it, I have to say it."Miao Wuman sneered, “Even if you say it’s not worth it, God says it’s not worth it, and even your Buddha’s ancestor Siddhartha is worth it... As long as I think it’s worth it!”

To get this answer, the bodhisattva can't help but bite his teeth, the anger on his face is getting more and more, and that kind of expression like a man is much more frightening than the killing intention on Miao Wu's face.

“You really aren’t saved!”

This riotous roar of the bodhisattva not only scared us, but even the villagers who stood next to him were panicked and panicked, and they ran to the village without turning their heads.

"We'll fight like this again, and we won't win five or five points."Miao Wuman smiled, "Since both sides will lose, then I might as well kill this little rabbit first, and then clean up you."

“Older!Do I have such a big hatred with you?!"I was very angry and looked at him with great grievances: "Why did you kill me first?"

“He came for you, do you think you should die?”The Miao Wu people asked me.

I gritted my teeth, did not squeak, know that I could not persuade the Miao Wu people, and I could only put the last hope on the bodhisattva.

Although the bodhisattva was angry, he did not take excessive actions, clenched his fist, and looked at Miao Wu people without moving, as if he were thinking of countermeasures.

After about half a minute, the bodhisattva still did not move, but Miao Wu felt that something was wrong.

I don't know what Miao Wu people found, the whole person looked a little nervous, hurriedly bowed his head, very nervously looked at the ground.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When I heard this, I was startled, and then I looked down.

Really, some things can't be ignored.

The bodhisattva looks at the age, people are still very happy, but his experience is definitely above me, and it may also be on the Miao Wu people.

On my side with Miao Wu, there is a circle of gold powder, and we are in the middle of this circle.

Where did all this powder come from?

Is it hard to hear the bodhisattva sneaking down?

I thought about it and I got an answer soon.

After the circle of gold powder surrounded us, the lines were still thickening, and many gold powders flew down the flag, as if alive, and constantly piled up around us.

That's right.

The flag that sprinkled with gold powder is the "flag" that the bodhisattva has thrown over to save me!

"Do you dare to do it?" said the Miao Wu people, "If you dare!"I can certainly save my life!But this boy can...”

"You can't keep it."

The bodhisattva opened the golden mouth, the hands were folded, the whole person's momentum was calm and calm, but the anger on his face did not fade half, and still shivered the fiercely stared at the Miao Wu people.

At this time, a sound like a stone was suddenly reverberating around us.

The sound is very crisp and pleasant, but the position of the sound is inscrutable, it is sounding around at the same time, not limited to one place.

Think about it, that voice...I should have heard it somewhere...

It seems to be in the temple of Buddha Gate... right! that is the sound of the monk's stupor!!

"We fight, the win and the defeat is only in a moment, not to see who is strong, only to see who is wrong."

When the bodhisattva said this, the gold powder around us also changed.

They each split half, drifted under our feet, and after landing, they gathered together as if they were making up any pattern.

In the end, the gold powder did not move, and the patterns displayed on the ground became clearer.

It is a rough image of God.

The unknown statue in the picture, wearing a strong armor, holding a diamond, holding a diamond, the left hand horizontally in the chest to do the Buddha-like, the face of the five senses is blurred, but the mighty and solemn eyes are extremely revealed.

“Was the treachery like a huh?”Miao Wu people seem to recognize this image of the god, frowned, and looked at the bodhisattva: “What do you want?”

“The Law.”The bodhisattva replied.

With that, he pointed to the statue of the god on the ground and explained to the Miao Wu people: "This is the Great Wei's battle, dedicated to the evil demon demon, you have a clam in your body, and it will naturally be identified as a kind of demon..."

"He's got a cub in him."Miao Wuman sneered, “If you kill me with this situation, wouldn’t you kill him?”

“Wei Huan is a protector of the gods and the gods of the Buddhist monks, and he will only surrender to those wicked people, and the little benevolent is not included in it.”The bodhisattva said, touching the wound that had begun to heal on his neck, and said word for word: "If you don't look back, I can only..."

“Do you dare?”Miao Wu asked, the hand that pinch my neck, and added a little strength: "In the moment you do it, I can pinch him to death, and then escape from the formation, can you catch me?" 」

"The law is not on the earth, but on you."The bodhisattva said, “Where can you escape?”

You...” Miao Wuman, it seems to feel something, busy lifting his shirt and looking at his belly.

Not only did he see it, I saw it too.

Miao Wu people have a circle of gold marks on the stomach, as if they were painted with gold powder, and their pattern structure is similar to the ground map, but there are more things similar to the text.

The bodhisattva's hands were folded, first whispering a Buddha number, then quickly turned his fingers, and the two hands continued to form a variety of handprints.

The Taoist family has handprints, so that Buddhism naturally also has, and the most famous is the secret handprint.

I have seen relevant records in the book, the Buddhist handprint, also known as the Inchee, often refers to the various gestures of the Buddhist monks when they practice the Fa, also known as the printing phase, the seal, the seal, or the single name of the "print".

Every Buddha in Buddhism, every bodhisattva, has their own fingerprints.

When the Buddhas bear the corresponding handprints, their thoughts and wills will be sent to the heavens, and they will be connected with the Buddha Bodhisattva, so as to gain their strength...

The language used by the bodhisattva is not Mandarin or dialect, and it is not a national language at all, but I do not feel strange, because that language, I have heard in the temple.

It looks like... Sanskrit?!

Don't blame me!" cried the Miao Wu people, and when they were so hard in their hands, they would break my neck.

But strangely, he was like a pliers palm the other second, the next second became soft a lot, as if he had lost all his strength, the palm could not be said to hold my neck, it should be on my neck.

The bodhisattva chanted the mantra faster and faster, and in the end, he could not hear what he was reading, and his mouth was better than the Du Liso who spoke the same voice.

“You... you dare to fuck me?”

Miao Wu people can not believe the bodhisattva, the body is violently trembling, completely without further harming my movements, it seems that they can not control their body...

At this time, the bodhisattva stopped the sound, ran to us in two steps, tied a franial seal in his right hand, like a fist, thumbs down, directly hit the Miao Wu people's brain door.

“Hang!”

The bodhisattva exerted a lot of strength, from the tumbling of his arm can be seen, but strangely, Miao Wu was hit by this "fist", but did not fly out, did not tilt his head down, his body slightly danled, soft paralytic on the ground.

The nose had begun to bleed outward, and so had the mouth, almost vomiting it out.

“His mother’s . . . monks who ate fasted Buddhas were so hard . . . this world is too dark...”

Miao Wu people wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at the bodhisattva with the impotent spirit, as if there was still fighting power, and spoke with some confidence: "So I still want to kill me?"

"The great will of this array, sent out nine times, once heavier than once, this is the first time..."

The bodhisattva said, raised his right hand, formed another handprint, and smashed it straight into the mind of the Miao Wu people.

“This is the second time!”

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