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Huo Qiu's face was stern, and his murderous aura was close to the essence, which made the faces of these bald donkeys change drastically. No one could imagine how much damage Mister Twelve would cause with full firepower.

"People in Tang Dynasty don't respect Haotian and Buddha. A country without faith is a deformed and incomplete country. The Buddha is merciful and sent poor monks to the Tang Dynasty to teach Buddhism and relieve the suffering of all living beings."

The head lecturer sang a Buddha's name, his body exuded golden light, and the words came out immediately, with a charming voice. This bewitching sound was inadvertently made by the lecturer head.

Inducing the world to talk to the Buddha, the first lecturer said that he is familiar with the road, and the so-called believers in the Xuankong Temple are just the beliefs they deceived and deceived with Sanskrit sounds.

"The first lecturer to know the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha?"

Huo Qiu had a deep memory of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in his previous life. It was a bodhisattva of great compassion and great compassion. There was a very famous saying of the Buddha: If the hell is not empty, you will never become a Buddha.

There are [-] floors of hell, and each floor is imprisoned for the ghosts of redemption. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saves ghosts every day. Although he has not become a Buddha, he is better than the ancient Buddhas.

"There is no such person in the Buddhist sect. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva that Mr. Twelve heard about should be an evil demon in disguise."

The first lecturer denied Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. There is no such person in their Buddhist sect, and he is not a powerful character. He is probably like a charlatan who seeks benefits in the name of Buddhist sect. If he knows who Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is, he will be beaten His own mother doesn't even know him.

"Pfft."

Huo Qiu laughed, he didn't even know Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he had the nerve to say that he belonged to the Buddhist sect. What kind of Buddhist sect are you, you don't even know the orthodox Buddhist masters.

"Mr. Twelve, what are you laughing at?"

The head lecturer was very displeased, there really was no such person in his Buddhist sect, he could read the deep contempt from Huo Qiu's expression, as if he claimed to be a disciple of the Buddhist sect but didn't know the Buddha.

"Nothing, I just thought of a very funny thing."

"The first lecture hall is the abbot of the Xuankong Temple. The Buddhist sect is super powerful. Can you know about the Avici Hell and the eighteen hells?"

Huo Qiu has studied this world, and there is no underworld. After all people die, their souls dissipate on the spot and turn into pure soul power.

And when a newborn is born, during the process of pregnancy in October, these soul powers will be absorbed to perfect the soul for the newborn. Perhaps this is the reincarnation rule of Haotian World.

"The poor monk only hears about the underworld, but he doesn't know hell."

The first lecturer always felt that something was weird. Everyone knew that Pluto would destroy the world, and what hell was. Why had he never heard of it? Mr. Twelve was probably out of his mind.

"The Buddha said: After death, you will enter the Western Paradise. There is no hell, no underworld, no hell, no judges to reward the good and punish the evil, and no Meng Po to forget the past. Then what the Buddha said is nonsense, a group of hypocritical bald donkeys."

Huo Qiu spat, the Buddha deceived the world, the Buddhist sect deceived the world and stole the name, the bald donkey of the Xuankong Temple ruined the reputation of Buddhism, and the orthodox ancient Buddha did not know any of them.

"Mr. Twelve, be careful with your words, and be careful that misfortunes come out of your mouth."

The head of the precepts tightened his tin stick tightly, if he didn't know that he couldn't beat Huo Qiu, if he went down with this stick, Huo Qiu would definitely have no bones left, and he would go to the Western Paradise to confess his sins.

"Last question, do you know the Tathagata?"

Huo Qiu was very impatient. There is a Buddha in this world, but it seems that this Buddha is not the same person as the Tathagata Buddha in his mind.

"Who is the Tathagata?"

All the Buddhist powers talked a lot. They had never heard of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, eighteen hells, and Tathagata Buddha. They were all made up by Mr. Twelve.

"Trash, you don't even know your ancestors, and you still call yourself a Buddhist sect. The Tathagata Buddha is also known as Amitabha Buddha. You recite the name of the Buddha every day, but you don't know who the Tathagata Buddha is? The Buddha you practice is a brain-infused Buddha."

Huo Qiu is much more comfortable, a group of bald donkeys can't do anything to him, once he rides Xiongba, and Haotian's real body descends, he will not be able to catch him who is faster than Emperor Dou.

"Mr. Twelve insulted my Buddhist sect. If you don't give Xuankong Temple an explanation today, Xuankong Temple will not be good. Let's end the formation."

The head of precepts and the head of lectures looked at each other, and thousands of monks and soldiers came to support them. They were under the Xuankong Temple and could not suppress Huo Qiu with the body of the Buddha, so they attacked Huo Qiu together.

"Mr. Twelve, your crimes are clearly exposed. Let you stay in the Xuankong Temple and repent to the Buddha."

The first lecturer cherishes talents. It would be a pity to kill a talent like Huo Qiu. Let the Buddha brainwash Huo Qiu and turn him into a member of Xuankong Temple. In this way, Xuankong Temple's plan to unify the mainland is just around the corner.

"Leave me to be used by Xuankong Temple. To be honest, why do you pretend to take refuge in your Buddha? What kind of ghost Buddha of yours is a counterfeit. He is also worthy of letting Mr. Ben be driven by him to cultivate Buddhism? I think you need to train your brains. "

Huo Qiu pulled out a thousand machine guns, and the people in the Xiling Temple must know that the person who intercepted and killed the Xiling cavalry was the Twelfth Master of the Academy.

So what?Everyone is a hostile force, just kill them and it's over. It's not tiring for anyone to pretend to be a snake with you, just this group of bald donkeys pretending to be good people.

Thousands of monks and soldiers chanted heavy Sanskrit sounds, and the power of Buddha's words enveloped Huo Qiu, as if they wanted to assimilate him.

The golden Buddha's power turned into silk threads, wrapped around Huo Qiu's arms, feet, and body, wrapping him tightly and restricting his ability to move.

This is the power of faith, the power of faith in Xuankong Temple, the power of faith is like silk and thread, indestructible, the first lecturer only knows that Huo Qiu is a six-level talisman master, and a talisman master who can't draw talismans is a waste .

The talisman master in the same realm is the strongest, the premise is that the talisman master can draw talismans, Huo Qiu is bound by the power of faith, that is the great wish of thousands of people, and the power of all living beings.

The power of an ordinary person is very small, but thousands of ordinary people are enough to threaten the people of the five realms, and if they gather their beliefs in one body, they are gods.

"Earth-level high-level fighting skills, thunder dance for nine days."

Huo Qiu was bathed in thunder and lightning. Thunder is one of the most tyrannical forces in nature. The terrifying power of thunder made the silk threads into chaos.

"war."

Huo Qiu's whole body was shaken, he broke free from the shackles of the Buddhist mantra, he transformed into a beam of thunder, and a thousand machine guns arrived in an instant, stabbing the throat of the chief lecturer.

"clang."

The thousand machine gun seemed to hit an ancient clock, and the body of the gun was slightly bent. At this time, the head lecturer looked normal, just like the master of a busker on the street, holding a long gun to his throat and bending the long gun.

"Turtle shells are really hard."

"Lei Wu Nine Heavens Fourth Style, Thunderbolt."

Huo Qiu used the power of the rebound to make himself slightly sideways in the air, and the thunder on the thousand machine guns was violent, and the wanton thunder and lightning seemed to be the end of the day, with lightning and thunder.