The whole ground sank three feet under the strong pressure of Wang Yue’s seal, but the living Buddha was still alive
Wang Yue fell slowly and stared at the living Buddha.
crack
The living Buddha’s eyes are now full of dead gray, and he has lost all his luster. His face is cracked, and then his body is cracked more and more.
bang
The living Buddha’s body exploded like an eggshell
"There is no blood in this bald donkey’s body. It seems that he has finished his life potential by displaying the Tathagata Sutra," Wang Yue said in his heart.
Looking at the depression to the ground, Wang Yue andao "The whole palace is saved, but this living Buddha is really strong."
In particular, after he became the Buddha, Wang Yue just couldn’t help it for a while, and finally he had to display the "seal of heaven".
Although the living Buddha’s skill is a little worse than that of Wang Yue, there are still some merits in The Tathagata Sutra. When the living Buddha dies, the Tathagata Sutra will be lost, and there will be a peerless martial art missing from the day after tomorrow.
it’s a pity
"Brother" Wang Qing came to Wang Yue’s side.
Master Chen said, "Wang Yue’s living Buddha is dead, but now the bodhi old zu is still here, and he will come out at any time. Now that you have solved everything, the old man will go back to Chenjiagou."
Wang Yue nodded, "Master Chen goes well."
Wang Yue also gained a lot from fighting the Living Buddha. He felt that he was one step closer to the realm of strong fighters.
"Sister, take care of things. Our army believes that it will soon enter Beijing. Who dares to kill and forgive at this time?" Wang Yue said to Wang Qing.
"Are you going to kill Happy Bodhisattva?" Wang Qing asked
Wang Yue shook his head. "How can I kill him if I haven’t found him now? I want to close and be glad that the bodhi old zu appeared and inform me immediately. "
Wang Yue’s martial arts will make him happy. If the bodhi old zu shows up, he will die.
Wang Qing nodded. "Okay, I get it."
……
Manchu was destroyed by Wang Yue, and the Han people ruled the sky again.
However, Wang Yue has always been indifferent to state affairs.
Three years later, Wang Yue finally completed the closure.
Wang Yue’s hair has turned black this time.
"Brother, you …" Wang Qing looked at Wang Yue with some inferiority and restraint.
Now Wang Yue’s breath is completely different from before. Wang Qing thinks that Wang Yue is a god and the embodiment of the whole world. He is too small and humble in front of him.
"You broke through?" Wang Qing asked carefully.
Wang Yue nodded and smiled. "Well, I finally became a strong fighter and reached the height of Bodhisattva Bodhisattva and Zhang Sanfeng."
I will be very excited to come to Wang Yue to recognize myself as a strong fighter, but I didn’t expect to achieve this step. Instead, my heart was dull, as if everything was plain and natural.