The Great Handprint of Gods and Demons has reappeared in the world.



"No!"

The Buddha let out a heart-wrenching roar, and he pressed his large hand down on the ten thousand Buddha statues. A small iron bar appeared in his hand, radiating brilliant golden light.

"I'm big, just bear with it!"

He recited the secret to using the magic weapon, and suddenly, the small iron bar seemed to grow an inch larger.

See here.

A fleeting look of joy crossed the Buddha's eyes.

This magical artifact was his favorite thing, and he would sometimes take it out and play with it when no one was around.

He didn't know what grade of magic weapon it was, but he always fantasized in a self-deprecating way that one day it would become a huge, all-encompassing treasure.

However.

All his insistence was in vain under the attack of tens of thousands!

The attack of the ten thousand Buddha statues directly crushed the small iron bar. When the Buddha saw this, his eyes turned completely red.

This is his most cherished treasure!

For countless days and nights, he had felt both tense and excited when he took it out to play with it, but after today, it was all gone.

The Buddha's face was ashen. In an instant, he was suppressed to the ground by ten thousand Buddha statues, and despair spread wildly in his eyes.

"This isn't true."

The Buddha looked up and murmured, "How could I, Wu Qian, have fallen to such a state?"

"Wu Qian?"

Kuafu smiled faintly and said slowly, "This name doesn't sound good at all."

"You think you're worthy of becoming a Buddha or an ancestor?"

"You think you're worthy of being high and mighty?"

Every word was like a dagger to the heavens, but the Buddha was furious. He had been high above all others and had enjoyed a glorious life, but suddenly he had been reduced to a prisoner. He could not accept it.

"Traces of Tyranny are my magic weapon."

"Now, I am ruined by your hand, I hate it!"

The Buddha's eyes were filled with boundless hatred as he looked at Kuafu, wishing he could devour him alive.

Upon hearing this, Kuafu looked puzzled. "I'll accuse you of defamation! It was clearly destroyed by the hands of ten thousand Buddha statues. Why are you framing me, Wu Qian?"

Wu Qian gave a cold laugh and said, "I am the fish on the chopping block, and you are the butcher. Do as you please!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes with a helpless expression.

Having lost his beloved magical artifact, he no longer wanted to live.

Even if one gains the entire world, but no longer has Ji Ba by one's side, what is the meaning of life?

"I will grant your wish."

With a wave of his sleeve, Kuafu turned Wu Qian into ashes, and even his true spirit was obliterated.

At that moment, the three thousand Buddhas in the sky were terrified.

Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and many novices remained silent, trembling with fear.

Their spiritual leader is gone now.

Next.

Whether they live or die depends entirely on that man's decision.

Kuafu looked up at the sky and saw this scene. He smiled faintly and then turned his gaze to the many female bodhisattvas.

Um?

These few...

She has a pretty good figure.

Will they end up like that silly Cihang?

Kuafu's heart pounded wildly.

No way, no way.

It shouldn't be someone like Cihang, a pervert, right?

"Cough cough."

Kuafu said calmly, "Do you want to live, or do you want to die?"

"Please spare my life, senior!"

"We want to live."

Many Arhats and novices knelt in the sky, bowing down to Kuafu below, their faces filled with fear and pleading.

Even Buddha is dead; this man's power is definitely beyond their ability to contend with.

"A so-called Buddhist temple, where even dogs wouldn't stay, yet it dares to descend upon the world?"

"You have disgraced my dignity!"

"You deserve to die!"

Kuafu said in a cold voice.

His ruthlessness wasn't entirely for Chen Wen's sake; what was Chen Wen anyway?

In his eyes, they were no different from ordinary passersby.

For him alone, all the Buddhas in the sky were annihilated, just so that he could become a Buddha and an ancestor?

That's not how it works.

Rather, it is.

Whether in his past life or this one, Kuafu still deeply despises all Buddhists. These people spout benevolence and morality, but in reality, they are full of wicked and immoral thoughts.

Buddha.

They only deserve to kneel at his feet.

Everything that dares to call itself eternal and immortal is, in Kuafu's eyes, a stepping stone to be conquered.

"The female bodhisattva can live, but you all must die."

Having said that, Kuafu pressed down with one hand, unleashing the Great Handprint of Gods and Demons, a vast and boundless hand that killed many Buddhas, Arhats, and novices at once.

Only a group of female bodhisattvas remained, trembling in the clouds.

"Please spare our lives, senior! We...we are different from them!"

They begged for mercy.

Kuafu laughed and said, "Yes, you are indeed different, except that you are missing one thing compared to them."

"Do you know how to chant scriptures?"

Do you practice Zen meditation?

"It's not some kind of heretical cultivation, is it?"

"I will give you a chance to live, but you must be orthodox Buddhists, holy and dignified, to have any value in living."

Is a man who says such things any different from a beast?

This is utterly shameless!

They don't even spare female bodhisattvas?

Are you even human?

Why must you be pure and dignified? You just want some excitement.

Isn't it just that you want to mess with people?

Isn't this bullying honest people?

"In response to your question, senior, I am a proper Buddhist nun, and I am very different from the Hehuan and Huanxi sects."

At this moment, a beautiful female bodhisattva in white robes stood on a white lotus, with one palm raised in front of her chest, and spoke with a holy look in her eyes.

Her heart was beating very fast.

Sweat was dripping from my palms.

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