Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

"If you don't want me to smash the statue, then get out and die!"

"However, if you hide in this turtle shell, I don't have any problem with it. I also want to be intimate with this Buddha statue."

The monkey held up a stick in one hand and stroked the Buddha statue with the other, smiling brightly.

The roar of the monster monkey passed through the thick wall and entered the underground warehouse.

Just a moment.

The sound of chanting in the underground warehouse disappeared, and all the monks suddenly opened their eyes.

When they saw the picture displayed on the monitor on the wall, they were stunned.

"Buddha statue!!"

"This monkey threatened us with a Buddha statue, despicable!"

"Damn, this..."

The monks clenched their fists and were furious.

This is the Buddha statue at White Horse Temple!

This is Shiyuan, the Buddha statue in the ancestral court!

Every Buddha statue is the first Buddha statue in Daxia. It has survived countless wars and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Countless later Buddha statues were modeled on this. It can be said that these are the roots of countless Buddha statues in Daxia!

Some people even say that these are the golden bodies of Buddhas.

Buddhism in the world belongs to the same family. Although most of the Buddhist disciples here are not from Baima Temple, Buddhism has always had the habit of traveling and practicing hard. Which monk has not been to Baima Temple, the ancestral home? Which monk has not visited these statues?

In an instant, all the disciples were furious.

Only the abbot still crossed his legs and closed his eyes.

Seeing the abbot's calm and calm expression, the monks suddenly felt ashamed.

"As expected of the abbot, the Dharma is so exquisite that he can endure this!"

"We still lack concentration."

"It's for our sake. The abbot is right, the Buddha sits in our hearts..."

suddenly.

It seemed that the sudden noise woke up the abbot. The abbot, who was crossing his legs and closing his eyes, yawned and stretched: "What time is it...what are you doing here?"

The monks were suddenly stunned.

Co-author Weren’t you just reciting Buddhist scriptures silently?

"Abbott, did you fall asleep just now?" a young novice asked in a low voice.

The abbot's face was complicated: "I met Buddha in a dream, and Buddha told me that he was a little airsick... What does that mean?"

"Nothing, abbot," the young monk pointed at the screen: "The Great Sage tied up the Buddha statues in White Horse Temple and said that if he couldn't count ten, he would smash them."

"The count is now seven."

As soon as these words came out, the abbot's face suddenly changed: "What! Then why do you still..."

"Don't worry, Abbot." The abbot of another temple said quickly: "When I first heard the news, the disciples were really angry and almost broke the rules of anger. However, thinking of the abbot's teachings, the disciples felt ashamed and had to endure it."

Another monk said in admiration: "Yes, the abbot's Dharma is exquisite and his concentration is deep. Just now he didn't even move. The disciples almost couldn't control it."

The corners of the abbot's mouth twitched. I didn't move just now. What does it have to do with my concentration? I fell asleep!

At that moment, the abbot said quickly: "No, I mean..."

"Amitabha." The abbot of another temple said: "Abbott, don't be anxious. The disciples have now realized that they were wrong and have put down their weapons. After all, the Buddha is in their hearts."

The monkey shouted outside: "Six."

"Amitabha, you are so stupid!" The abbot suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to cut off his cassock, the blade of his left hand flashed with Buddha's light, and his right hand was filled with Buddha energy, and he said loudly: "This monkey is too much! Come with me and chop him down!"

"Bu Wu, come with me!" The abbot didn't forget to kick Bu Wu, who was unconscious.

For a moment, all the monks were stunned: "Abbott!"

"You, didn't you just say that the Buddha is in your heart? Don't worry about it!"

"Abbott, calm down. The Buddha said that if he is crazy, let him be crazy, and the breeze will blow on the hills."

"Buddha is in my heart!" The abbot walked out with a knife in his hand, radiant with Buddha's light: "That's too much! This monkey really thinks that I am a Buddhist who is easy to bully! He bullied me in the face!"

"Buddha said, if you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to bear it anymore!"

"Disciples, listen!" The abbot opened the warehouse door with a serious look on his face: "Let this monkey see if I, a Buddhist, can no longer swing my sword!"

A host said with a complex expression: "But, abbot, we may really not be able to defeat that monkey..."

"Then go out and die!" the abbot said coldly: "The Buddha is in my heart, but if we can endure the humiliation of the Buddha statue, then why should we practice Buddhahood?"

Just a moment.

The Buddhist disciples no longer suppressed their anger, took out their weapons one after another, and followed the abbot out.

Either with an angry face or a tragic face.

Although Buddhism practices concentration, it does not mean that you can be bullied by others!

He just scolded the Buddhas, but actually wanted to smash the Buddha statues in front of his face!

This is really unbearable!

Even if you can't defeat the monkey, you have to replace the Buddha statue with yourself!

This is the belief of Buddhist disciples, this is the power of faith from the heart!

Even if you die, you cannot let the Buddha statue be humiliated!

This may seem silly, because the Buddha statue is just a pile of clay and worthless.

But it is because of this heartfelt belief that Buddhism has been immortalized in Daxia for thousands of years.

And just when the Buddhist disciples were walking in the underground passage towards the exit.

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Gongshu Ming walked quickly.

"What, are you going to stop us?" The abbot's face darkened: "Now, the statues of our Buddhist sect are outside. Even if we can't defeat the monkey, we still have to..."

Gongshu Ming waved his hands repeatedly and whispered: "No, I won't stop you. What I mean is..."

He whispered into the abbot's ear.

Under the Great Steel Wall.

"five!"

The monkey shouted expressionlessly, and the giant stick in his hand dropped again.

"Great Sage, don't do this." Lin Fan said with a gloomy face, "If you do this again, we won't be able to talk."

"Can't talk?" The Great Sage smiled arrogantly: "Then don't talk!"

"Four!"

The Great Sage roared again.

Murderous intent burst out in Lin Fan's eyes, and his Shura divine power began to accumulate, preparing to take action first!

And right now.

"tread."

"tread."

"tread."

Behind Lin Fan, countless footsteps sounded.

"Commander, don't take action, don't hurt the Buddha statues." The abbot walked slowly and said in a deep voice.

Behind him are Buddhist disciples with bald heads like the sea.

They walked out of the underground passage one by one, carrying Buddha's light. They faced the terrifying demon king who was full of evil energy and could kill them with one stick, but they were not afraid at all, neither happy nor sad.

"Abbott..." Lin Fan whispered.

The abbot walked behind Lin Fan and sighed: "Amitabha, all kinds of cause and effect should end today."

"The next thing is the grudge between our Buddhist sect and the Monkey King, Commander-in-Chief, please don't interfere."

"it's time."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan's expression paused, as if he understood something.

Obviously, Gongshu Ming was using the abbot's words to tell him that the mechanism was in place!

"Haha, you have come out and are not hiding in the turtle shell anymore?" The monkey seemed more excited to see this group of bald heads than to see a group of fairies and beauties, and immediately licked his lips.

"Amitabha, the great sage is very clever and knows that we have to come out." The abbot sighed slowly: "We would rather die than see the Buddha statue collapse."

The abbot passed by Lin Fan, walked up to Lin Fan, faced the demon monkey, clasped his hands together: "Great Sage, do it."

behind.

Millions of Buddhist monks also slowly walked forward and said slowly: "Great Sage, let's do it."

None of them were armed!

Not to mention Buddhist swords, demon-conquering sticks, vajra pestles and the like, there was not even a tin staff. They were all wearing cassocks and had their hands empty, as if they were here to be killed or lined up to die.

Just like what the monkey said before, these millions of Buddhist monks are hiding inside the Great Steel Wall. Lin Fan can stop the monkey outside the door and protect them.

But if millions of Buddhist monks come out, how can we protect them? How many people can Lin Fan protect by himself?

They just walked out and made it clear that they were here to give it away!

"Hahaha!"

"It seems that you bald donkeys are aware of the consequences and are not ready to resist. You don't even bring a tin staff. You are more sensible than Tathagata, and it will be more convenient for me, grandson."

The monkey looked up to the sky and laughed, "Then, I, Old Sun, are not welcome!"

"O Tathagata, look at it!"

"Look how I, Old Sun, smashed your Buddhist disciples to death one by one!"

In an instant, the monkey's face was filled with boundless killing intent, violent energy swept out, and demonic energy spurted out!

"Uh-huh!"

Like a long rainbow, it rushed directly in front of the abbot, holding the long stick high!

The abbot in front of me only has the aura of the third level, and his stick is enough to kill this bald donkey!

This monkey is not willing to turn the golden hoop into a thousand-meter-sized one, and kill all the bald donkeys with one stick. He will smash them to death one by one!

Just like when he was bewitched by Buddha to travel to the west, he killed those fellow monsters with a stick!

Five hundred years of torture, the blood feud of traveling westward, and thousands of years of hatred cannot be vented with a stick!

He wants to smash millions of sticks and make these millions of Buddhists bleed for thousands of miles!

But the next moment.

The abbot who was about to be beaten to death by the monkey not only did not hide, but instead took out something from his arms and handed it to the monkey.

The monkey who was about to hit him with his stick was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Is that a banana?