Chapter 447
"How dare you offend the Buddha even if you are just a wicked person?!"
Al Gore, who was opposite him, looked at him in surprise, smiled and said:
"Good guy, another Buddhist disciple who regards Sakyamuni as a god has gone to practice Buddhism and practice the Shinto. Haven't you little brat heard Sakyamuni himself say that worshiping him as a god is not liberating? Right?"
Hearing the sound, two more monks showed angry faces:
"You are a bold demon who dares to distort the Buddha's words."
After the two monks finished speaking, the old monk who led them looked sad.
Al Gore looked down at him, shook his head and said:
"Little monk, your disciples are not good at it. They may have extraordinary talents in understanding authority, but in terms of Buddhism, I am afraid they are not as high as me."
As soon as she said this, the young monk suddenly showed the angry image of King Ming, and almost took out his magic weapon to fight Algor to the death.
"Amitabha~~This matter is indeed the fault of the young monk's teaching."
The old monk simply admitted.
"Master!"
"Master! What did you say to this evil heretic?"
"Master Zeng, since she refuses to sign and sign, let's sign it for her."
Hearing this, Al Gore blew his hair on his forehead and sneered:
"Ha, after all, you Buddhists have no intention of making peace in the first place. Oh, that's right. I almost forgot. Sakyamuni does not represent Buddhism. Apart from his few direct disciples, there are probably not many orthodox people in his lineage. Buddhism.”
Al Gore looked around at everyone, his eyes flashing:
"These two, looking at the angry-eyed King Kong statue, might have thought they were disciples of Demon King Bo Xun."
After hearing Al Gore say that his disciples, like the Bo Xun disciples, had escaped from the Buddhist disciples, the old monk finally couldn't help it anymore:
"Your Majesty Al Gore, why are you so sarcastic about this young monk?"
Demon King Bo Xun is a great sage who converted to Buddhism in the Dawn Age. However, because of his many misunderstandings about Buddhism, his teachings often lead Buddhist disciples astray.
Al Gore said that his disciples and disciples are like Bo Xun's disciples, which is simply a heartbreaking statement.
This is to say that he is not good at Buddhism and is misleading his disciples!
"What, stop pretending?"
Algor sneered, revealing his snake-like golden vertical pupils:
"You're obviously half-assed, but you're still pretending to be a true Buddha. Stop laughing so hard, hit me whenever you want, and show off the spirit of a disciple of the Demon King?"
"Buddhism must not be insulted. I advise you, the young monk, to take care of yourself!"
The white-bearded old monk took out his staff and pounded the ground heavily.
"Then come and see who can get out alive today."
Hearing this, Algor showed a ferocious smile.
In an instant, the entire outer door was enveloped in thick black smoke.
"Be careful of poisonous smoke."
The old monk roared just now, but the next second he whined and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"A bunch of fools, you didn't even notice that I had been poisoning you. The Demon Sect has been completely disgraced by you."
Al Gore opened his petrified eyes and said with hatred.
"I'm so angry!"
The young monk couldn't help but swayed, revealing the golden body of the Buddha.
The next moment.
The 10,000-meter-tall golden Buddha suddenly appeared out of thin air, danced around the golden dragon's right arm, and angrily smashed it down towards Al Gore.
"Brother, let me help you!"
Accompanied by another roar, an eight-armed wrathful statue of the Ming King suddenly appeared and joined forces with the previous Coiling Dragon Buddha to attack Algor.
For a time, 1028 Outer Gate, hundreds of millions of square kilometers of land were each shrouded in black smoke and golden light, divided, and fighting each other.
At the same time, pairs of eyes came from heaven, staring at the battlefield below.
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"It's begun."
3345 outer gate, courtyard corridor of Thousand Eyes station.
Su Jin held a cup of hot tea and sat on the edge of the corridor, looking at the battlefield separated by countless realms.
Beside him, Shirayasha, who had shrunk into a lolita shape, clasped her ankles and drank the Fat House Happy Water unhappily:
"That damn pretty girl brought us such explosive news before she left. She is simply not a human being."
Before leaving? Su Jin raised his eyebrows and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Why did you say it was before leaving?"
"Do you think we are fools?!"
Bai Yaksha opened his eyes, looked at Su Jin strangely, and said speechlessly:
"Now that we've talked about it, can we still not guess a little bit of your thoughts?"
"You have found your own way. Instead of hiding and settling down, you show up on your own initiative. Aren't you just thinking about the golden cicada escaping from its shell?"
"Don't tell me that you really betrayed that ugly guy because of his extreme power, betrayed a three-digit strong man who could sprint to double digits. Would you do such a loss-making business?"
"In my opinion, you have probably already thought about how to escape, and you will most likely hide in the outside universe, or even another world, to buy yourself time, right?"
Su Jin was speechless. He did not expect that this kind of information would be revealed in a few words of exchange between Al Gore and Bai Yaksha.
Bai Yaksha, who was tricked by the gods, had this wit, not to mention the top strong man who wanted to be superior.
I really looked down on people in the world before.
Su Jin shook his head slightly, laughed at himself, and then showed a confident smile.
Of course, it's not too late to make amends now. One day, he will stand at the same height and compete with those who are the strongest.
"This is!"
Bai Yaksha looked at the battlefield as if he had seen something. He stood up suddenly with a look of astonishment on his face.
Chapter 0575 Troublemakers are real
"Good fellow, how long has it just started, and Zeus has actually come out in person?"
Bai Yasha shook his head slightly, sat down again, and spoke with a bit of surprise.
Zeus's appearance was completely beyond her expectations. It was like a dark horse, suddenly appearing and scaring her.
Hearing this, Su Jin was shocked and looked at the battlefield in surprise, but only saw a golden sea of thunder.
Seeing this, Su Jin, who knew that his peeping method had been blocked by Zeus, immediately said with a sinking heart:
"Why would he go out?"
And compared with the past, Zeus's strength was obviously much stronger, even faintly beyond Su Jin's understanding.
How long has it been since they separated, how could Zeus change so much?
"Maybe he wants to return to the civilized gods."
Bai Yasha sneered, then suddenly paused, saw a special trace from the sea of thunder, and immediately said solemnly:
"Good guy, that old immortal stopped pretending, and actually promoted to three digits."
Su Jin's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was true, but his face was still slightly surprised:
"Three digits? He was willing to give up the interests of the lower class?"
This is also what Su Jin didn't understand.
Although Zeus will definitely be restricted, the interests of the lower class are real.
Zeus is willing to give up the interests of the lower class and go to the upper level to face those gods who are hostile to him.
This has to make Su Jin alert.
Being cruel to the enemy is not terrible, but being cruel to yourself is terrible.
You have to know that Zeus has offended so many people in the heaven, and there is no difference between him going up and Algor going up to the heaven.
Even so, Zeus still chose to go up, how can this not make Su Jin alert?
"I can't bear it, but I can do nothing about it. You've exposed so much of him before, and he must be under strict defense in the lower level. Instead of doing that, it's better to fight, advance to the three-digit level, and go to the heaven to re-arrange."
Bai Yasha thought about it, and saw through Zeus's mind, at least part of it.
Then, she sneered:
"Hehe, this old bitch, this is to use Algor as a token of surrender and return to civilized society."
"..." Su Jin looked solemn and didn't speak.
Zeus took the initiative to break through the three-digit level and come to deal with Algor, which was something he had never expected.
Before, he and Algor had guessed that some old antiques in the Buddhist sect would take action, and they didn't calculate the possibility of Zeus taking action.
It's a pity... The plan to explore the bottom of Buddhism failed, and Algor's harvest this time must be poor.
But in comparison, Zeus's action is a good thing for Su Jin.
At least, he could get a glimpse of Zeus' true background. Even if his vision was blocked, some gods and Buddhas would record this kind of battle, and he could get the corresponding records by paying a small price.
'It is necessary to speed up and engrave the power into the spirit frame...' Su Jin thought silently.
Zeus's sudden change has sounded the alarm for him, forcing him to speed up his pace.
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About a cup of tea.
The black cloud that covered the sky and almost covered most of the outer gate has shrunk, covering only half of the sky of the Flower City.
Above the sky, three thousand black hairs turned into purple demon snakes. Algor, with snake hair and golden eyes, stretched out his hand to brush his charred right arm and stared at the human-shaped thunder in front of him:
"Good guy, you old pervert are really hiding deep."
And near Algor and Zeus, there are five Buddhas with broken gold, sunken chests, and only the ability to breathe.
Compared with Algor and Zeus, their strength is obviously much weaker.
After Zeus intervened, Algor, who had used many trump cards, fought with Zeus and the fluctuations caused the five monks to be seriously injured.
If there were not so many Buddhist masters watching here nearby, I am afraid that many of the five would have died on the spot.
"You are almost at the limit of three digits, but you are willing to drag your weak body of four digits to hide in the lower level. You are really a shady old pervert."
Algor wiped off the injuries on his body caused by the power of thunder.
Next to him, a young monk with a sunken head suddenly screamed and wailed in pain while touching the lightning wounds on his body.
Those were the injuries that Algor transferred to him through the power.
With such injuries transferred, the monk's injuries were doubled.
Just as the monk was wailing, the cold face of Zeus appeared on the human-shaped thunder.
"Stop it, Algor, you and I are both losers."
"What a coincidence, I have a different idea from you. I am a winner."
Algor looked at Zeus with a smile, raised his chin and sneered:
"I just sold a few bottles of poison to force you out, I didn't lose anything at all."
Hearing this, Zeus's face suddenly fell, and in an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to echo his anger, with lightning and thunder.
However, Algor sneered, looked around, and met the prying eyes.
At this time, she had a piece of white parchment in her hand and said: