Legend of the Great Sage

"Um..."

After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingshan's fingers twitched. Every inch of his body seemed to be torn into pieces and then barely spliced ​​together. Then it was soaked in magma. The slightest movement was ten times a hundred times more painful.

However, this was nothing compared to the damage done to his consciousness.

A giant Buddha stands in the sea of ​​consciousness, trampling under its feet the nearly destroyed demons.

He has never liked Da Zi Zai Tian so much, because the statues branded by Da Zi Zai Tian usually have no influence on him.

However, this giant Buddha always asked him to pay homage and kneel down to beg for mercy.

Don't dare to relax your will at all, otherwise you will "take refuge in my Buddha." The terrible impact will be irreversible, even Nirvana and rebirth will be of no use.

He staggered up from the ground and glanced back at the abbot of Yangon. His face was full of pain, his eyes were closed, a small hole was burned between his eyebrows, and a wisp of black smoke rose from the hole.

Even though Da Zi Zai Tian cannot compete with Buddha, it does not mean that any wild monk can destroy his statue.

"I fucked his ancestors for eighteen generations. This bald donkey has no good intentions towards me. It's true that he is neither bald nor poisonous, nor poisonous nor bald. No, I have to get out of here quickly!"

Li Qingshan endured the maddening pain, got up from the ground, and staggered out of the hall.

"Abbot! Abbot!"

There were screams of exclamation in the main hall, and the monks gathered around one after another.

A monk with half of his shoulders exposed, a body like an iron tower, and a voice like a bell, blocked Li Qingshan's way: "You are not allowed to leave!"

He survived four heavenly tribulations, attained Sotapanna, and became the protector monk of the Pure Land Temple. The other temple-protecting monks also reacted, holding sticks and swords, and surrounded Li Qingshan in the main hall.

On normal days, Li Qingshan could kill them all with one hand, but now, any young novice can knock him down with just one punch.

It was once said that "a tiger will be bullied by a dog", but now it has become a prophecy.

Li Qingshan was extremely furious.

His eyes were about to burst: "Who dares to stop me?"

The voice was hoarse and low, and the eyes were as red as blood.

The monks trembled and retreated. The timid one fell to the ground and rolled away.

Especially the leader of the Dharma Protector Monk. His eyes went blank for a while, as if he was not in the Mahavira Palace, but in a gloomy and dark mountain forest, facing a tiger that was going crazy due to injury as a mortal.

A sense of terror seized him instantly, and he waited until he came to his senses. Already got out of the way. Others did not dare to stop him and watched Li Qingshan walk out the door step by step. His back was arched and his steps were hidden. Every step seemed to use up all his strength, but no one dared to take action against him.

The giant Buddha was still sitting on the throne with a reserved expression, looking at Li Qingshan's leaving back with a faint smile.

Li Qingshan finally stepped out of the gate of Pure Land Temple. Heavy snowflakes were floating in front of his eyes, and his eyes were stained red by the blood. There was chaos between heaven and earth. His mind relaxed, and with a bang, snowflakes flew, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiao An..."

In the high gray stone tower, Xiao An was sitting cross-legged and practicing with his eyes closed. Suddenly he felt uneasy and opened his eyes: "Qingshan is in danger!"

Hurry to the foot of the tower and open the door. Li Qingshan fell outside the door, covered in mud. There was a long trail on the snow.

"Qingshan!" She exclaimed, hugging him in her arms and taking him back to the top of the tower.

Li Qingshan uttered two words in an extremely weak yet determined voice: "Kill the Buddha!"

Xiao An's heart trembled, she had already seen the golden Buddha statue behind him. He waved his hand and pulled out the Buddha-Slaying Sword. He hesitated for a moment, then held the hilt of the sword behind his back and stabbed it down suddenly.

The golden light of the Buddha statue shone everywhere, but it shattered inch by inch under the sharp white sword edge, piercing the chest of the Buddha statue. It also penetrated deeply into Li Qingshan's vest.

There was a loud bang in Li Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness, the Buddha collapsed, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shattered.

The moment the Buddha statue disappeared behind him, blood flowed all over his body, his bones turned into powder, and his five internal organs were turned into pulp.

Xiao An quickly put aside the Buddha-killing Sword and tried to pick up Li Qingshan, but Li Qingshan collapsed from his arms and his breath disappeared completely. She froze, stunned, and her heart dropped.

I don't know how long it took before I heard a faint cry of the phoenix. All the flesh and bones turned into flames, which seemed very weak. It was finally gathered together and transformed into human form.

Nirvana rebirth!

In the endless darkness, Li Qingshan felt his cheeks were a little moist and slowly opened his eyes. Xiao An looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes falling straight down.

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and Xiao An rushed forward and hugged him tightly. He laughed dumbly and touched her head: "Don't worry, I'm fine." Inexplicably, his nose felt a little sore, and this time he was really out of the gate of hell. Unexpectedly, the person who almost killed him was not Li Liehuo or Chao Tianjiao, but a monk who had no grievances and no grudges.

But it is estimated that the bald donkey will also have a hard time. This is equivalent to a move by the two gods and Buddhas through their bodies, and both of them were punished for destroying the statues. After all, he still has a trick called "Phoenix Nirvana", but that bald donkey may not be so lucky.

"Hey, this time is really embarrassing!"

Now that I think about it, I still feel a lingering fear, but fortunately, I finally erased all the messy statues of gods and Buddhas behind my back, and I feel extremely light-hearted. At this time, fatigue came over him like a tide. He yawned and murmured: "I want to take a nap."

Xiao An picked him up and placed him on the soft bed, still holding him in his arms.

"This girl..." Li Qingshan thought to himself and fell into a deep sleep.

What happened in Pure Land Temple quickly spread throughout Black Cloud City. In particular, the news that the abbot of Yangon had a hole in his head and was still unconscious shocked the entire Black Cloud City.

In the Liehuo Hall, Li Liehuo listened carefully to a monk describing everything that happened in the Pure Land Temple.

The monk cried: "The abbot suspects that Li Qingshan is a spy from the Demon Realm, and that's why he was plotted like this. Senior brother, please make the decision for us and capture Li Qingshan immediately!"

Li Liehuo was silent, a spy from the Demon Realm? Are there such arrogant spies in the world? And even if he were to face the Abbot of Yangon in the Pure Land Temple, he would definitely be no match. How could Li Qingshan have such a method? He still turned his back to the Abbot of Yangon and received a slap without any resistance. There must be something wrong with it.

In any case, Li Qingshan is a disciple of Wanxiang Sect after all, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

"I understand, please go back to the temple first and I will investigate as soon as possible."

Hu Zhigang cursed: "This kid is really a disaster star!"

Li Liehuo frowned: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Elder brother, I am not talking nonsense. There is definitely something wrong with this kid!" All the generals agreed.

At the same time, in the Xuanwu Hall, Chao Tianjiao listened to another monk's story, and the same thought flashed through his mind.

"This kid has only been in Black Cloud City for a few days. He first went to the Demon Realm, and the demons stationed at Lengxue Pass died. When he returned to the Fire Hall to report, almost all the generals of the Fire Legion were disgraced, and the commander of the Legion, Li Liehuo, was embarrassed. Injured. After another trip to the Pure Land Temple, the abbot of Yangon collapsed immediately. This is too evil! Now he has joined the Xuanwu Legion..."

"Hiss, it won't be my turn next!"

Chao Tianjiao, who had always been fearless, felt a chill in his heart and suddenly felt regretful. (To be continued.)