Chapter 154 Basiba's Psychological Journey

Um?!

Hearing Bai Qi's words, Basiba's honest faces stared at the big big eyes,

Good, Bai Qi, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I kindly introduce history to you and popularize the customs and culture of China. Do you actually want me to fight with others?

"Master, what's my suggestion? Don't you want to prove yourself?" Looking at Basiba who had not spoken for a long time, Bai Qi glanced at Basiba's mouth with a look of urging on his handsome face.

Not very good!

Basiba wanted to say no to Bai Qi loudly, but the shocking sound of killing coming from the jungle in his ears reminded Basiba that as long as he said this, the immortal troops in front of him would not mind tearing apart one more monk.

"Your Majesty is right. People fight for breath and receive a stick of incense. I also want to know whether it is the great black sky Dharma practiced by me, or the bald donkey Visa Monastery." Facing Bai Qi's eyes, Basiba shouted softly, and without any room for criticism in the white-faced monk in the army surrounded.

Looking at Basiba who opened his mouth and was bald donkey, Bai Qi nodded slightly and said in a relaxed tone, "Since that's the case, then please let the master take action and show the Buddhist ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

"I accept the order!" Looking at Bai Qi who was easy to leave and could not be given away, Basiba firmly bought heavy steps and slowly headed towards the battlefield.

In the battlefield, the war formation was formed with huge millstone-like battle formations, constantly slapping the White-Faced Monk, Yamata Orochi and others surrounded in the middle.

In the battlefield, the white-faced monk sat upright on the head of a snake in the middle of the Yamatsu Orochi, and integrated with the aura of the Yamatsu Orochi. Inscriptions appeared in the void, wrapping the two people around them.

On the head of the white-faced monk, a heavenly king figure wearing armor and holding an umbrella and tower appeared, protecting the meteor arrows falling from the heads of a man and a snake. At the same time, the tower and umbrella in the hand of the Dharma Figure also slowly expanded, looking ready to go.

The beautiful woman who asked for help was now in the mouth of a snake of Yamata Orochi. Her big mouth covered with hideous fangs opened and closed, chewing constantly. Bright red blood fell to the ground with the corners of her mouth, splashing holes that were neither deep nor shallow.

What Yakio Orochi chewed in her mouth was the beautiful woman who had asked for help from the two before!

Good guy, let’s just ask you for help but you don’t help you, but you even ate them to supplement the consumption on the battlefield.

"Om, Shiliduo, Shiliduo, Junzhali, Sabuha!" The white-faced monk sitting cross-legged on the head of the Yamata Snake chanted the mantra. The Heavenly King Dharma standing behind him slowly opened a pair of golden eyes, looking at the Qin soldiers who were constantly grinding beside him with sadness and joy. The prayer flags behind him swayed slightly, "Namo Sabudata, Fulu Zhidi, Om Sanbala, Sanbala, Hum!"

As soon as the words were finished, a vast force emerged from the void, and the pagoda standing in front of him slowly floated out. A breath of suppressing the West was revealed from it, rapidly expanding, pressing towards the Qin army.

Boom~~

Just as the pagoda was about to fall, a blue-black arm held a crescent blade and pressed it under the pagoda. There was a violent roar between the crescent blade and the pagoda!

Crack~

A violent sound of friction occurred at the collision of the two, tormenting everyone's ears.

Holding the pagoda flying back to his hand, the white-faced monk frowned tightly, staring at Basiba who appeared in the battlefield, and said in a serious tone, "Amitabha, I have seen the master, but I don't know what the master has happened here?"

Hearing the greeting of the White-Faced Monk, Basiba responded slightly, "I am polite here."

"As for why I am a monk appears in this place, I have to ask why my fellow Taoists appear here."

"Oh, I don't know what kind of grudges my sect has with the Buddhism in Tibet in China. It can make a Tibetan monk with such cultivation appear in this place." Hearing Basiba's words, the tone of the white-faced monk who had a solemn expression gradually became colder, and at the same time, a pair of names also shone with a cold light.

"Amitabha, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, and every man is responsible for it. In such a chaotic era, my Buddhism only needs to be born in the world to make good connections and save all the fates. My fellow Taoists are all the people in Buddhism. They should not appear in this place and only increase karma." Basiba's tone was still the same as before, and even a little sarcastic tone was faintly sarcastic.

"Master, are you going to save me for a while?" Hearing Basiba's answer, the white-faced monk said sarcastically.

"I'm afraid that fellow Taoist will not be able to save me by then, and I will be deeply trapped in trouble and it will be difficult to extricate myself."

Looking at the white-faced monk's sarcastic look, Basiba shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist is thinking a little bit wrong. Fellow Taoist must be deeply trapped in the trouble."

Bai Qi is surrounded by a army of 500,000. If you can or go out, you will lose. I really think that after practicing Visa Monastery, you really think that you are Vaisammony. You were not beaten into a dog at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Basiba’s suffering comes from his heart. Since he met Ying Zheng, he has never known how many blows he has suffered. I hope this time he can show his majesty as a living Buddha of Tibetan Buddhism.

I am used to being domineering in a small island, and I really think I am the number one in the world, smaller, and smaller.

Om Ah Hum, Mahagalaya, Hum Pa!

With a low moan, the Great Black Sky Dharma reappeared, looking at the Visa Mon sky in the air across the sky, a strange aura brewed between the two.

Ombanza Sado Hum!

Om, Shilido, Shilido, Junzhali, Sabuha!

The two of them recited mantras one by one, and the Dharma images behind them moved together. Dahei Tian held a knife in one hand, and the blade was as sharp as a training hand, holding a bowl in the other hand, and blood flowed into a river. Viashamantian held an umbrella in the other hand, protecting the other side, supporting the tower in the other hand, suppressing the world.

Two huge creatures moved together, and then collided with a bang, like a meteor hitting the earth. A huge wave of one or two Dharma images was centered on it and swept away.

Under the two men, Yamata Orochi was under the pressure emitted by two Dharma phenomena with her physical body, and the joints of her body rattled.

Roar ~

Especially the monk Baimao was sitting cross-legged on Yuki's head, and the weight of the Yamao Orochi was fully accepted, which caused Yamao Orochi to let out a violent roar.
Chapter completed!