Chapter 1075 Become a Buddha with one thought (32)

   "." She looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

  Two hands are still writhing, as if unwilling to give up, wanting to break free from the fairy rope.

  But the reason why the Immortal Binding Rope is called the Immortal Binding Rope is that it can bind the immortals, making them unable to exert their divine power and escape.

   This is why, the Emperor of Heaven tolerated her constantly retreating.

  Because every prey before was like this, struggling hard.

   But in the end, didn’t you cry and beg him to help relieve the medicine?

  The Emperor of Heaven really wanted to see such a beautiful face begging him with tears in his eyes.

  He hesitated to speak, and humbly surrendered to him. Such a picture must be very beautiful.

  He smiled, counting the time with great patience.

  The beauty trapped in the corner, with her delicate and charming face, was still stubborn and did not give in.

  While he was counting down, she narrowed her eyes, and the redness at the bottom of her eyes flashed past.

  The flames are burning, and the blood is full of coquettishness.

   Come in blood, so terrifying.

  She slowly clenched her fists, quietly waiting for him to count down.

"six"

"five"

"Four"

"three"

"two"

"boom-"

  The gate of the palace shattered.

  The gravel was splashed, the dust and mist were lingering, and the fierce and thick Buddha's light passed through the gods guarding outside the temple almost instantly, breaking the tendons and breaking the bones and soul.

  The Buddha's light is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and its power is unstoppable.

  The Heavenly Emperor, who was standing inside and sensed the danger, immediately waved his sleeve to block it.

  But Buddha's light is thick and deep, which can contain all things, and naturally destroy all things.

  The Emperor of Heaven had a bad way, so he used all his divine power to block the huge protective cover in front of him, resisting the dusty and sinking Buddha light.

   There was a loud crash, causing cracks to appear in the protective cover instantly.

   Finally, the shield cracks.

  The Emperor of Heaven blocked the fatal blow, but he still unavoidably took two steps back, a fishy-sweet taste rose in his throat.

   It had been a long time since anyone could hurt him, which made him look sullenly at the person who came.

  The visitor was dressed in elegant and plain white, with his hands clasped together, stepping on the dust, standing in front of the door with gentle and calm eyes.

  The dust is flying and the ruins are hazy, but the Buddha's light on his body is still clear and lustrous, and the blessings he has received are even more profound and powerful, unmatched.

  He came slowly, growing lotuses at every step, with a kind and gentle face, and fair and beautiful finger bones.

  The beads on his wrist symbolized his identity. Wearing plain cloth shoes, he came to the gloomy Emperor of Heaven and saluted slightly.

   "Amitabha, benefactor, how are you doing?"

  His voice was calm and clear, as if he didn't see the expression of the Emperor of Heaven who was extremely displeased and wanted to get angry at this moment.

  After a simple salute, his gentle eyes seemed to have inadvertently swept over Yun Si whose hands were bound by the side.

  Her dress is complete and her complexion is normal. It seems that the Emperor of Heaven has not had time to do anything.

   It's just that, as soon as I looked at him, I saw that the little beauty's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

  Looking at him, aggrieved, seems to want to say something.

  He gently withdrew his gaze, and looked at the gloomy and silent Emperor again.

  It's a good thing that the Emperor of Heaven was destroyed, but he can't do anything to the person in front of him.

  After all, Sakyamuni Buddha is a Buddhist, so he doesn't have to abide by the rules of the heavens, and naturally he doesn't need to obey his orders.

   On the contrary, he needs to be respectful and respectful to the Buddha, and must not contradict the Buddha in the slightest.

  How can this make him feel better?

  He suppressed his anger forcibly, and gritted his teeth: "My lord, why did you come here suddenly? But do you have something to discuss?"

  (end of this chapter)