When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Chapter 403 Dharma Appearance·Great Sun Tathagata

In the Paradise Pavilion.

Yuankong lowered his eyebrows and looked kindly, clasped his hands together, and said to the three demons in the room: "Three donors, the old monk is disturbing me."

According to what Lu Mingfei said, the zombie monster cannibalism is an unforgivable crime. There is no need to be regarded as a benefactor. He can be directly saved later. And the two monsters mixed with him are probably not good monsters. , but after all, there is no bloody smell on them, so I can't be 100% sure that they have killed anyone.

Sakurai Machiko first explained to the three people and one demon that she was a translator, and then translated the words of Master Enku.

Just as she was talking, she always felt that the handsome man with a knife on his waist looked a little familiar.

With the help of Machiko Sakurai's dedicated translation, Master Enku and the three men and one demon started talking.

"Human, are you a monk?" Crow Tengu was still kneeling on the ground, looking at Yuan Kong with bright eyes.

"Old Buddhist monk, his Dharma name is Yuan Kong."

Sakurai Machiko and Kazama Ruri were stunned when they heard the word "monk", thinking that a monk is just a monk, so what else do they call a monk?

"Oh, this is the first time we have met a monk. Master, you seem to be Chinese, right? I'm Fengli, this is Crow Tengu, and this is Shuten Douji. I wonder what Master Fengkong does in Japan?" Fengli He asked with a smile, but the sinister smile on his face made people uncomfortable.

"The old monk came looking for a monster."

"Who is the master looking for? As long as I know, I will try my best to help contact you." Feng Li behaved very familiarly, as if he and Yuan Kong were not meeting for the first time, but had known each other for a long time.

"The old monk is looking for a monster that went to the imperial capital of China and killed a father and daughter."

"Hey! What a coincidence! I really know!" Fengli's eyes lit up and he walked towards Yuankong enthusiastically.

Sakurai Machiko was translating Futanuki's words and watched him approach. Suddenly, she felt an instinctive sense of crisis. The next moment, the scenery in front of her was all distorted.

"Go to hell!"

The air was torn apart, making a thunderous sound. Fengli held a circular saw formed by the wind in his hand. The violent wind flowing around the edge of the circular saw could even tear the steel into pieces.

An old and powerful palm reached into the strong wind and strangled Fengli's wrist, making it difficult for the strong wind to move forward.

"Amitabha." Yuan Kong proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and there was a faint golden Buddha light at the end of his snow-white beard.

Sakurai Machiko felt like there was an invisible chainsaw standing in front of her, which made her heart beat wildly and her face tightened.

What kind of spirit is this? Is there such a wind-based word spirit that is both lethal and controllable in the periodic table of word spirits? !

"Crow Tengu!" Fengli, whose wrist was strangled, turned around and yelled.

The bright light of the sword suddenly appeared. In Sakurai Machiko's sight, one moment, Crow Tengu was sitting upright with his sword across his knees. The next moment, he had already raised the unsheathed Odachi and struck Master Enku head-on. In another moment, Fengli and Crow Tengu disappeared, and a large hole exploded outward in the wall behind them, and the roar was deafening.

It was not difficult for her to guess what happened between these three scenes, but how fast did it all have to happen for her to not even see a coherent movement?

What level of bloodline are these people? !

Yunkora took a step forward and protected Sakurai Machiko behind him. Sakurai Machiko looked at the monk's tall back and fell into confusion - all these changes were too fast and unreasonable, and even the elites of the Executive Bureau could not understand it. .

A figure jumped in from the hole in the wall where the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed.

Feng Li stared at Yuan Kong with sinister eyes, and his chest sank unnaturally.

"Shuten Doji, why don't you take action?" Feng Li asked Shuten Doji.

Shuten Doji was silent for a moment, then asked Yuenkou: "Can I surrender?"

The air was silent for a few seconds. Sakurai Machiko was the first person to react and dutifully acted as an interpreter again.

"Yes, as long as you are willing to undergo salvation, you can be liberated even if your body is full of murderous sins." Master Yuankong said simply.

"Shuten-douji, are you crazy? His aura is just that of a cultivator of the Xuanzhao Realm of a human race. Crow Tengu and I are both great demons, one level higher than him, and you actually want to surrender!" Feng Li shouted angrily. .

"How to be educated?" Shuten Doji ignored Fengli and asked Enkong.

"Pay for your sins with your life." Yuan Kong said calmly.

"Must die? Is this considered a degree of enlightenment?" Shuten Doji asked.

"You can't get away with the crime." Yuan Kong said.

While acting as a translator, Machiko Sakurai complained in her mind - it would be weird if someone would be willing to be educated in this way!

Sure enough, as she expected, Shuten Doji slowly stood up after hearing these words and shook his head at Yunkong: "I'm sorry, I want to live."

"The old monk can only save you."

Yuankong clasped his hands together, and the thick Buddha's light spread down, illuminating the room.

What kind of spirit is this?

Sakurai Machiko had no time to be surprised. In a blink of an eye, she looked through the big hole in the wall and saw the Crow Tengu holding an Odachi outside. A pair of dark wings vibrated on its back, flying in the air, just like the legendary monster Crow Tengu.

Am I... dreaming? Sakurai Machiko rubbed her eyes and pinched her thigh again.

The pain is not a dream.

Kazama Ruri glanced around the room, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed a bit similar to the one underground at Genji Heavy Industries a few days ago.

After less than half a second of hesitation, he decided not to wade into the muddy water, and retreated directly to the corner, raising his hands to signal to the others, "You fight, I won't interfere."

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The lobby on the first floor of the Paradise Hall.

Kitani Toumie always feels uneasy today.

Today Shuten Doji's friend came to see him. He didn't allow her to wait outside. The floors above the first floor were either private gambling rooms for VIPs or the offices of the management of the Kukakukan. Waiters were not allowed to stay at will, so she just You can come to the first floor and find an inconspicuous corner to stay.

"Boom——"

Along with the deafening roar, violent shaking came down from upstairs, and the gamblers in the lobby on the first floor suddenly became commotion.

After a shaking, there was only a moment of silence, and then there was an even more violent roar and shaking again. The bodyguards of the Paradise Hall received the order and began to organize the guests to evacuate in an orderly manner. They felt that they were about to win the bet and would not allow their opponents to leave. The gamblers at the gambling table were even directly picked up and taken away by the tall bodyguards.

As a "landscape", the Paradise Hall is surrounded by an artificially dug lake. The lake is full of lotus. An exquisite wooden arch bridge is used to connect the door of the hall and the shore of the lake. In the past, this was a beautiful sight, but now a wooden arch bridge has become a means of evacuation. obstacles.

Squeezed into the crowd of people evacuating, Tomee Koutani also walked out of the lobby on the first floor and walked along the wooden bridge at the entrance of the lobby towards the other side.

She stood on the bridge and turned to look at the luxurious wooden building, just in time to see its top floor collapse.

Oops! Shutendouji-sama is still on the top floor!

Kitani Tomee suddenly panicked. She wanted to rush in against the crowd, but she was so fragile that she could only be carried forward by the crowd. She watched the Kukakukan collapse from top to bottom while walking onto the lake shore.

By the time almost everyone had evacuated, this luxurious building built in the middle of an artificial lake had turned into a crumbling and dangerous building. Only the first floor of the four-story structure was still struggling to support itself, and the three floors above were all gone. The collapsed area was in disarray, but explosions without fire were still occurring one after another among the ruins, as if they were filled with a large number of high-pressure gas bombs without smoke or fire.

But if someone really wanted to blow up this building, wouldn't it be more convenient and efficient to place the bomb near the load-bearing structure on the first floor?

The gamblers standing on the shore made mixed noises. Some comforted their female companions, some complained about the poor construction quality of the Paradise Pavilion, and some yelled with red eyes - they were about to have a big game at the gaming table. He made a fortune, but was forcibly taken away by the bodyguards. He watched helplessly as a large amount of money was buried in front of his eyes. At this moment, some people who lost control even fought against the bodyguards.

"boom--"

Amidst the shocking noise that could almost make the onlookers' ears ring or even burst their eardrums, debris from the ruins of the Paradise Hall soared into the sky.

These fragments were lifted up to a height of more than ten meters by the shock wave and scattered outwards. The heavy ones fell into the surrounding artificial lake, splashing countless water splashes, and the light ones hit the gamblers on the shore one after another, making them panic. He squatted on the ground holding his head.

Koutani Hisumie also squatted down and held his head like the others, but he saw that even the first floor of the Kukaku Pavilion had collapsed, but there were a few dazzling lights in the ruins of the hall, which were particularly conspicuous in the dim dusk.

In the center of the ruins, the thick Buddha's light around Yunkora bloomed with soft golden light. Sakurai Machiko, who was enveloped by the Buddha's light, was unscathed, but she had fallen into a sluggish state.

Kazama Ruri stood in the corner. There were many scratches on her body, and her tattered clothes were soaked with blood, but there were no serious wounds.

The Crow Tengu fluttered its wings, and the dark wings behind him were obviously bald. The Odachi sword in his hand was densely covered with more than a dozen gaps of different sizes, and his chest was unnaturally sunken.

The wind raccoon showed its true form. Its khaki body resembled a civet cat, but it was more ferocious. It was nearly one foot tall, but one of its front paws was twisted like a twist. Blood gushes out from the cracked skin on the claws and drips down the tips of the claws. On the ground, the long tail swept restlessly behind it.

The corpse demon Shuten Doji who was born to be restrained by Buddhism was the most miserable. Although there were no obvious injuries on the surface, his face was extremely pale. His body, which was originally disguised as a human being, now looked closer to a corpse, and his breath was shaky.

"Damn it! How can a mere cultivator in the human Xuanzhao Realm be so strong!" Feng Li cursed angrily.

"If you can't fight, retreat!" Crow Tengu said concisely.

"Jiutun, can you still move? Come with us. Don't get entangled with this monk." Fengli turned to look at Shutun Tongzi. To be honest, if Shutun Tongzi didn't need to find the God Emperor, he wouldn't have hit him. If he first asks if he can surrender, Fengli will have to sell him.

"Master, they are trying to escape!" Although her world view was destroyed by the supernatural battle just now, Sakurai Machiko still performed her job as a translator diligently. This psychological quality was indeed worthy of her status as an elite of the Executive Bureau.

This place is located in the mountains, and the terrain is open for monsters. If these three monsters escape separately, it will be difficult for Yuankong to catch and kill them all.

As his mind turned, the Buddha's light on Yuankong's body gathered upwards, and the endless stream of Buddha's light outlined a six-foot-long phantom of the Buddha sitting in lotus position above Yuankong's head.

The phantom image of the Buddha is sitting on the lotus platform, holding flowers and smiling. A rainbow light appears behind him. The rainbow light spreads and covers the entire ruins. The sound of singing sutras sounds from the void. Golden lotuses emerge from the artificial lake, emitting bursts of strange noises. It seems like it is here. In the imaginary realm of the Buddhist kingdom on earth, the three demons were suppressed by the omnipresent power of Buddhist wishes and were unable to move.

Buddhist Dharma: Great Sun Tathagata.

Gamblers on the shore showed various shocked expressions when facing the Buddha floating above the ruins. Some even knelt down and shouted, praying to the Buddha for good luck.

Seeing the Shuten boy half-kneeling on the ground in the virtual realm of Buddhism, unable to move, Koutani Tomee pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, stepped on the wooden arch bridge and ran towards the ruins.