Chapter 465 Brothers turn against each other

"Maha, all your skills come from me!"

Facing the demon-conquering Buddha's light shot by Maha, the old monk smiled lightly and casually grabbed the Buddha's light in his hand.

With a gentle squeeze, the Buddha's light quietly disappeared. A small whirlwind rose up into the sky around the old monk. This was the only sound caused by the demon-conquering Buddha's light that Maha cast. The old monk smiled reservedly and said,

His face was extremely ugly.

Staring at the old monk, Maha sneered: "What is your name?"

The old monk smiled, nodded and said: "Live and kill the Buddha."

After a slight pause, the old monk said in a low voice: "Whether it is on the earth, in Paramita, or in the pure Buddha realm of the two saints, this is my name. The Buddha of Life and Death,

This is the title of the Buddha conferred by Master Yin."

Looking at Maha, who had a dark expression on his face, the old monk hurriedly added: "The full name of the Buddha who lives and kills me is..."

Mohe spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground impatiently, winked and farted loudly. He reached out and scratched his buttocks, interrupting the old monk's supplement. He sneered: "I don't care what your full name is.

Hey, first of all, what are you asking me for? The ugly thing is up front, if you want to ask me for your pension, there is no way."

With his hands folded in front of his chest, Maha tilted his head and sneered: "In my heart, you are a dead person, and I will be worthy of you if I burn some paper ingots for you every year. If you want to use your identity to find other benefits from me,

Well, impossible!"

The wrinkled face of the Buddha of Life and Death was even more wrinkled. He glared at Maha angrily for a long time, and then he took out a colorful bodhi tree branch from behind and waved it lightly towards the void in front of him.

Maha's mouth was scolding the Buddha fiercely, while his pair of thieving eyes were wandering around in a sly manner.

The void he was in was only about a hundred miles in radius. It was truly a round sky, a small and exquisite world opened up by magic power. There was a strange light shining down from the sky, and the brilliance shone from all directions, so everything in this heaven and earth

There are no shadows.

Underfoot is soft and dense green grass. The green grass is slender and flexible. There is a golden thread shining with colorful glazed light in the middle of the grass stem. It looks really divine. Maha recognizes this kind of grass. It is unique to that exotic new world.

A kind of spiritual grass, named 'Duchen'. Using this spiritual grass to refine Buddhist ritual objects such as futons can avoid most entanglements in causes and conditions and disasters caused by inner demons, hence the name.

The two Maha brothers inherited the physical body of the innate great sage from the outside world, and also inherited the memory in that physical body, so they recognized this spiritual grass.

On the gentle grassland, there are two hundred-foot-high bodhi trees on the left and right. One bodhi tree is as green as jade, with lush branches and countless thumb-sized golden bodhi fruits. The other one is shriveled and yellow, as if

After being burned by the fire for three days and three nights, it was as lifeless as ever. There were a few sparse Bodhi leaves hanging on the branches, and the leaves were also riddled with holes, as if they had been eaten by countless caterpillars.

After sneering a few times, Maha murmured in a low voice: "Garden of Dry Trees? Alas, this kind of deception is really boring!"

For a Buddhist scum like Maha, not to mention Shuangshuyuan, even Zhunti, he would not show any affection to lead the two saints to appear in front of him. To him, the status of a monk is just an inheritance.

It is not his job. He has no awareness of dedicating everything to Buddhism, and he does not feel that he has to abide by any rules and regulations.

It's just the Double Tree Garden opened by Mana, and it's just a little bit of a layout modeled after the famous withered and flourishing twin trees.

With a wild laugh, two huge wings suddenly shot out from behind Maha. His body turned into a black light and soared into the sky. In an instant, ripples appeared in the void. He shouted joyfully: "You old man, I won't stay with you anymore."

.Hey, no matter what your plans are, don’t come in the way of me picking up girls!”

His body quickly shuttled through the void, and Maha's speed increased to the fastest in an instant. His fists were like lightning, and he struck the void in front of him with the Buddhist Demon-Conquering Thunder, and in the blink of an eye he fired tens of millions of punches.

, the strength of the front and back fists were superimposed together, turning into a golden thunder light that could destroy the heaven and earth, and it faintly looked like a dragon and swallowed it in front of the void.

The Buddha of Life and Death nodded in admiration: "The high-grade cultivation of Daluo Jinxian is worthy of me! It is right to pick up girls, otherwise I will have no descendants. But before picking up girls, you must stay and obey me first!"

He sneered a few times, swiped the colorful Bodhi tree branch in his hand, and a colorful Buddha light sprinkled down from the void. Mahana's powerful punch was blocked by the colorful Buddha light. As soon as the golden thunder light touched the Buddha light, it disappeared without a trace.

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Maha's fists hit the colorful Buddha light, and the six-character Buddhist mantra suddenly appeared in the Buddha's light. The golden light of the six water-tank-sized mantras circulated, releasing thousands of feet of rays of light and shining on Maha. Maha's body tightened.

, as if Mount Sumeru was pressing down on his head, his body fell heavily to the ground, creating a pit half a foot deep on the ground.

With the strength of Maha's body, even if he collided with the neutron star, he would definitely be knocked out of a big hole. But the origin of the soil in this small world is unknown, and it is several times stronger than the rock formations of the neutron star.

He fell from the air at such a high speed, but he only hit such a shallow pit. On the contrary, Maha's bones were almost broken.

"You damn old thing! Damn you!"

Maha didn't care who he was, but when he was slapped by the Buddha of Life and Death, he immediately pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and yelled angrily.

The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha with cold eyes, shook his head, held the bodhi tree branch in his right hand and brushed it heavily towards the void in front of him.

This time, Maha clearly saw a figure flickering in the colorful Buddha light. The Buddha's light seemed to pull the figure into this world, but the figure sitting cross-legged had a golden light all over his body, and his body seemed to be in contact with the ground.

Together, no matter how the colorful Buddha light flickers, it never moves.

Maha laughed, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Old fellow, are you embarrassed? Hey, who else do you want to bring in?"

He puffed up his chest vigorously and boasted: "If I hadn't been teasing the little nun just now and was distracted for a moment, you wouldn't have even thought of using this evil method to get me in."

The Buddha of Life and Death glared at Maha, and he sneered: "This is the authentic Buddhist method of shifting the phase of the three thousand worlds with Xumi Mustard Seed. What kind of evil method is there? Humph, the boy's skill is so profound? Maha, your big brother

His meditation practice is at least ten times that of yours! With the help of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch, I used 30% of my strength, but I couldn’t move him!"

Prajna's meditation practice is more than ten times higher than his own? Maha's eyes suddenly widened. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Nonsense, Prajna always likes to rub more calluses on his buttocks, and I like to put more calluses on my dick.

Isn’t it possible to just polish the cocoon above? Why don’t you say that my skills in bed are ten thousand times better than Prajna?”

The Buddha of Life and Death was once again so angry that his face trembled. He glared at Maha angrily, gritted his teeth and waved the Seven Treasures Tree tightly.

This time, the Buddha of Life and Death used 100% of his power, surpassing the peak level of Daluo Jinxian and going straight to the realm of Hongmeng.

In the colorful Buddha light, Prajna's figure became clearer and clearer, and he was about to be swept directly into this small world by the Buddha of Life and Death. However, Prajna clearly noticed that someone was using Buddhist skills to calculate himself. He originally sat cross-legged and meditated.

He suddenly tilted his body and lay down like a reclining Buddha, and then his whole body lit up with an extremely bright golden flame.

The body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly stiffened, and it seemed that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could not be brushed. His body was trembling, and sweat gradually seeped out from his pores, instantly soaking his cloak. The panting Buddha of Life and Death was horrified.

He exclaimed extremely: "The power of faith? The power of so many believers' thoughts? He actually evolved it into the light of Buddha without moving a single thought? How is it possible that so many believers provide him with the power of faith?"

No one provides Prajna with the power of faith. The power of faith that Prajna possesses is all assigned to him by the power of faith obtained by Gu Xiechen. Unlike the disciples of Jiuyou Dao, the core disciples of Jiuyou Dao have obtained faith.

The blessing of the power is just to clear the mind and calm the mind and stabilize the Taoist foundation. But in the hands of Prajna, who studies the Buddhist classics carefully, the power of faith can be put to great use.

The secrets of Buddhism are inextricably related to the heavens that protect the Dharma. They focus more on the spirit, faith, soul, mind power, etc. After Prajna obtains the powerful power of faith equivalent to the contribution of trillions of believers, he immediately uses the power of faith to

Introducing the relics he cultivated himself, condensing them with the secret methods of Buddhism, and refining them with his own wisdom, he developed his unique Buddha's light that is immovable.

Maha has a violent personality and likes killing. His Zen skills are more focused on sports and killing. It is impossible for him to sit down and polish his Taoism.

Prajna has a peaceful nature and likes pure cultivation. The magical powers and spells he cultivates are not as lethal as Maha. However, he concentrates on practicing the essence of Zen. The condensed and unmoving Buddha's light is like a mountain of Sumeru to protect him. No matter how you are invaded by evil spirits and heretics,

He remained unmoved.

Even if the Buddha of Life and Death uses 100% of his own power to push the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, it is difficult to brush Prajna into this small double tree garden from a distance.

But Maha had just been killed by the Buddha of Life and Death. He used 30% of his power to brush him in from afar.

Maha wantonly laughed at the futility of the life-and-death Buddha. The life-and-death Buddha clutched the Seven Treasures Tree tightly with a pale face, and his body was trembling rapidly. He tried his best to press down the Seven Treasures Tree an inch, but as long as the branches of the Seven Treasures moved forward again,

In the next inch, Prajna will no longer be able to stabilize his body, and will inevitably follow in Maha's footsteps and be swept into this place.

But in the light of the Seven Treasures Buddha, Prajna was lying quietly on the cloud couch, with his hands forming the root seal of immobility, and the golden Buddha light above his head was emitting, like a big bell holding his body. A looming Sumeru Mountain was faintly suspended above Prajna, and there were several mountains near it.

Hundreds of vajras sit cross-legged, each holding a vajra, chanting sutras, and protecting Prajna's body completely.

The face of the Buddha of Life and Death changed slightly. He held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and his own cultivation was much higher than that of Prajna. All the Buddhist magical powers of Prajna came from his teaching. Now he can't deal with Prajna. He is really shameless.

With a cold snort, the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly vomited blood and sprayed it towards the Seven Treasures Tree.

The seven-colored light shone brightly on the Seven Treasures Tree, and the shadow of a Taoist priest slowly appeared on the branches. The tremendous pressure spread in all directions, instantly covering the entire Double Tree Garden. Maha was frightened by this pressure, and his whole body

He trembled and fell to his knees, like hundreds of mountains pressing down on his head. No matter how much Maha Maha roared and cursed, he could not straighten up.

Prajna's figure gradually became clearer in the colorful Buddha light, Prajna's face gradually became distorted, the seals of his hands kept changing, and the phantom of Mount Sumeru above his body emitted streaks of golden light, causing the surrounding void to faintly ripple.

However, with the blessing of the essence and blood of the Buddha of Life and Death, the Seven Treasures Tree suddenly exerted great power. Prajna used all his strength to resist, even if he turned all the power of faith into the Buddha's light that could not move and protected his whole body.

, but was still sucked into the Double Tree Garden by the colorful Buddha light emitted by the Seven Treasures Tree.

Cold sweat gradually trickled down the face of the Buddha of Life and Death. When all Prajna's bodies were suddenly moved into the Double Tree Garden, the body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly shook a few times and staggered back several steps. He was helpless.

Smiling bitterly, he kept mumbling the words 'power of faith'.

All the light on the Seven Treasures Tree disappeared, the Taoist shadow disappeared without a trace, and the huge pressure suddenly disappeared.

Prajna, who was lying on his side, stood up slowly. He looked at the scene around him, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Maha carefully for a while.

Maha stood up angrily and roared angrily: "Don't look here and there, I'm your biological brother. Hey, don't look around with your discerning eyes. I'm not wearing underwear today. You won't be able to see through it no matter how much you look at it."

Pattern of my panties.”

Prajna nodded and said with a wry smile: "You are Maha, that's right. Even if the demons are transformed, they will always wear underwear!"

Maha was not happy when he heard this. He roared angrily: "What do you mean? What do you mean? What do you mean, even if the demon transforms, they will always wear underwear? Hey, is it possible that I can even return the demon?

Not as good as that?"

Prajna ignored Maha with a straight face. He made a seal of the treasure vase, took off his hand and released a golden thunderbolt that hit the lush bodhi tree on the left. With a muffled sound, the thunder exploded, and the vitality of the tree exploded.

The rippling bodhi tree was blown to pieces, and the thunder burned the trunk, leaving only a scorched stump standing on the grass.

As this Bodhi tree withered and died, another withered Bodhi tree suddenly came into spring, pulling out countless green branches. You can see the delicate green leaves growing from the new branches, shining brightly.

Dewdrops rolled on the leaves, and accompanied by the faint sound of Sanskrit singing, the dewdrops on the leaves fell one after another and fell on the grass.
To be continued...