Dimensional invasion of reality

Chapter 475 479. Conflict

Author: Wu Zixiong

Chapter 475 479. Conflict

479,Conflict

On the plateau, Buddhism is prevalent and the largest faith;

After the revival of spiritual energy, Buddhism is also rising on a large scale, and Tantra, an important branch of Buddhism, has its largest base on the plateau, within the Potala Palace.

In the main square of the palace, believers knelt on the ground, clasped their hands, and prayed in various ways;

Liu Hao walked slowly through the gap between the believers, stepped onto the steps, and walked up the steps slowly. When he reached the palace gate, a monk in his early 20s had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Liu Hao coming, he stepped up

Qian, clasped his hands towards Liu Hao and bowed slightly;

"Donor, the master has been waiting for a long time, please come here!"

Liu Hao smiled, glanced at the young monk, and said;

"Don't worry, since you've been waiting for a long time, why not wait a little longer? You'd better take me to visit the palace!"

The young monk was stunned, frowned slightly, opened his mouth, wanted to refute, but didn't know where to start. Seeing the determination in Liu Hao's eyes, he had no choice but to take Liu Hao to visit the palace.

The young monk walked at a faster pace and seemed to want to let Liu Hao finish the visit quickly so that the master would not have to wait longer. However, Liu Hao often stopped to look at the major Buddha statues and various paintings, looking very interested.

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Of course Liu Hao did this on purpose. He came to visit as a courtesy, but it didn't mean that he had to rush there. On the contrary, the other party's attitude made him realize that he was in too much of a hurry, as if he rushed here as soon as he entered the city.

Lowering your status and prompting the other party to elevate yourself, do you really think of yourself as the boss?

Now Liu Hao is no longer in the mood to visit.

Religion has always been a double-edged sword. He now suspects that Tantric Buddhism has expanded. Do you really think that the Emperor of Mountain Gao is far away?

As soon as such an idea appeared, Liu Hao stopped, turned around and stared at the young monk for a while, until he looked at him until his heart turned red, and then he spoke leisurely;

"It's almost time to visit. Let him come to see me!"

As Liu Hao spoke, the emotion in his eyes gradually disappeared. When the words ended, only indifference remained in his eyes.

The young monk's face was full of astonishment. He opened his mouth to refute, but seeing the indifference in Liu Hao's eyes, he swallowed the words in his mouth and shook his lips. After a long time, he smiled slightly at Liu Hao.

Bow and retreat.

Liu Hao squinted his eyes. He did not wait where he was. Instead, he walked towards the palace gate. After leaving the palace, he stood in front of the gate and watched as more and more believers gathered in the square, covering the entire square.

Behind, there were many believers waiting, showing no signs of impatience, which made Liu Hao frown slightly.

When it comes to faith, Liu Hao only recognizes his ancestors and goes back to the source, that is, he recognizes the gods who shed blood for the descendants of Yan and Huang. He is indifferent to others and keeps a respectful distance from them.

He also understands faith, which is the sustenance of the soul. A person with devout faith and self-discipline is often good.

I understand, but I have to say that Liu Hao is happy to see believers being used, especially in his own country. The religious problems in Europe are now vivid and he has to guard against them.

Liu Hao didn't wait long. A monk in his 70s or 80s walked out of the main hall with seven senior officials. When he saw Liu Hao, he put his hands together and bowed slightly behind him, in unison;

"Donor, this poor monk is polite!"

Liu Hao did not turn around, but continued to look at the believers in the square and said;

"Monk, you should call me general!"

Liu Hao's words made the old monk slightly stunned, and then he immediately understood Liu Hao's hidden meaning, that is, he represents the government, not your benefactor.

Before the old monk could reply, a tall monk behind him took over the words;

"In Tantric Buddhism, there are no generals, only benefactors!"

Liu Hao smiled. He turned around with a bright smile on his face. His eyes were full of cold light. He looked past the old monk and stared at the tall monk who spoke. At a glance, he could see that this monk was a little weird. The brown color on his face

What's more, the skin color is closer to that of Asan people.

Turning his head slightly, Liu Hao looked at the old monk and said softly;

"Is this your attitude?"

The old monk looked up at Liu Hao and sighed slightly. After a long time, he opened his lips;

"General!"

Satisfaction rose on Liu Hao's face, and he turned his eyes to the tall monk again. After a quick glance, he found that among the seven monks who followed him, five had their eyes closed. Only the tall monk and one of the younger monks had their eyes open.

His eyes and face were all filled with astonishment. He looked at Liu Hao with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Liu Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, turned towards the old monk again, and said;

"I'm a very young person, and youth means strong energy. You know, I can't stand others having murderous intentions towards me. In such situations, I usually solve the problem once and for all. Master, you need my help.

Do you deal with the noise?

Liu Hao's words directly made the tall monk furious. A huge momentum rose around him, his eyes widened with anger, and he no longer hid his anger. He completely let go of his ninth-level momentum and pressed towards Liu Hao.

"Amitabha……"

The old monk recited a slogan, closed his eyes, and spread a Buddha's name throughout the palace square. The chirping of insects and birds became silent, turning into a peaceful atmosphere, soothing everyone present. In the big square, all believers paid their respects.

His body shape and his prayers became more pious.

Liu Hao smiled slightly. Even though he was closest to the old monk, he was not affected by the Buddha's name at all. He drew out the Zanpakutō from his waist.

"How dare you!"

The tall monk's brown face had turned red and turned a little purple. He had no idea that Liu Hao would just do what he said, nor did he expect that the old monk had no intention of stopping him.

"The Datong Organization is your backer, right?"

Liu Hao's words made the tall monk's body tremble slightly. He was very hidden. The movement of the man behind him was much more obvious. He was obviously blown up by Liu Hao's words;

"Amitabha……"

Liu Hao heard an inaudible Buddhist chant coming from the old monk's mouth. There was a hint of dissatisfaction hidden in this Buddhist chant. Liu Hao caught it. Obviously, the old monk probably didn't know the details.

Holding his Zanpakutō, Liu Hao stabbed the tall monk in the throat. The tall monk had no intention of moving. His body became covered with golden light, a ** rose up behind his head, and his whole body was covered with a faint golden energy layer, as if

Buddha;

He clasped his hands together and stared at Liu Hao, ignoring the stabbing tip. He was full of arrogance. Behind him, the younger monk followed closely and started the technique. A demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand, and he held it tightly.

He held it, his eyes widened, ready to throw it at Liu Hao at any moment.

At the scene, the six monks who closed their eyes remained motionless, forming a faint aura linking together, presenting an extremely thin Buddha statue in the void, as stable as Mount Tai, and staying aloof from the incident.

(End of chapter)