At this moment, in the southeastern part of the Buddhist country, among the cities with the deepest roots of Buddhism, the Buddha Zhizhen was wearing a bright yellow cassock, wearing an octagonal bodhisattva crown, holding a water dragon chanting staff, and walking on a street full of people.
Behind him, there is also a high-level Buddhist sect, and behind the high-level Buddhist sect are densely packed Buddha cultivators. They gather like a sea, all surrounding an incomparably huge golden Buddha statue.
They knelt down and placed incense, and then the Buddha reached the highest point, looking at the boundless Buddhist practitioners and shouting loudly: "The glory of the Buddha is in front of us, our ancestors of Buddhism are in front of us, we are the descendants of the Buddha. , how can you live behind those cowards with pens!"
"We have tens of millions of Buddhist compatriots. We want to build our own paradise of bliss, go to the place where the Buddha is, and achieve our own flourishing Buddhism!"
The Buddha was extremely excited, waved his arms resolutely and powerfully, and asked loudly like a leader: "Now, we will go beyond the fifth front to find our Buddhist ancestors, we will pay tribute to them, and we will learn from them. More pure Buddhism, now I'm asking for the last time, who wants to join me... to create a prosperous Buddhism?!"
As soon as the Buddha's perfect voice fell, a louder voice surged from the bottom. Countless Buddhist practitioners flushed red and shouted as if they were going crazy: "I'll go with you!"
The Buddha looked at the endless supporters, and the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied smile. At this time, outside the city, the Kyushu reinforcements and the Buddhist army all arrived, blasting the city wall with superconductor artillery.
A colonel from Kyushu stood in the steel torrent and shouted with a loudspeaker: "All Buddhist citizens, put down the weapons in your hands, or you will be subject to military suppression!"
The mighty Buddhist practitioners looked at the army, gnashing their teeth as if they were facing a mortal enemy. This scene made countless Buddhist soldiers feel chilled.
Is it you who we guard from birth to death?
We are all compatriots from the same hometown. We drink the water from the same river, eat the grain from the same piece of soil, and we go to the battlefield with steel guns, all for the sake of your safe survival.
But now, all of you who survived safely have cast your hatred on us, which makes all of us Buddhist warriors... heartbroken!
"My disciples of Buddhism!" The Buddha Zhizhen, holding a chrome gun in one hand and a splendid Buddhist scripture in the other, shouted almost frantically: "For the sake of the prosperity of Buddhism, we are willing to sacrifice our lives!"
"Do whatever it takes!"
"Do whatever it takes!"
"Do whatever it takes!"
The Buddhist soldiers watched in despair, and the Buddhist practitioners roared like crazy, and even raised the plundered steel guns towards them in the roar.
When Colonel Kyushu and General Foguo saw this scene, they waved their hands without hesitation and ordered: "All staff, prepare to fight!"
The Buddhist soldiers raised their guns in despair and turned towards the Buddhist practitioners. At this moment, their hearts were extremely painful, but the reality gave them no choice.
If you don't fight, you will die here.
Without war, the Buddhist kingdom will fall.
The star-like muzzles of the sky were confronting each other, and the slightest inadvertence was a mountain of **** corpses, and cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of every soldier.
"Humph." Buddha Zhizhen looked at the situation he created with a sneer, and whispered to himself: "When I occupy the ruling party building, I will be the supreme leader of the Buddhist country, and then the Asian Union will be forced to admit me. position."
When the Buddha Zhizhen thought of becoming the chief of the Buddha Kingdom, he couldn't help trembling with excitement. He already felt a bright future beckoning to him.
He only needs to wave his hand lightly now, and the millions of Buddhist practitioners here will follow him to pull the trigger and completely set off this so-called great uprising.
Buddha Zhizhen raised his right hand high. At this moment, countless soldiers stared at him, and the general of the Buddha country ordered at the same time: "Sniper, destroy his right hand!"
boom!
Almost at the same time, flames sounded in the distance, and then a bullet engraved with the symbol of the Asian Union came out of the air.
click!
Kaka!
After the sniper bullet cut through the sky, it slammed into the front of Buddha Zhizhen, and then bounced off with a bang.
The Buddha's general narrowed his eyes and looked at the transparent barrier in front of the Buddha in shock. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and said bitterly: "This **** has already reached the eighth order, and ordinary god-killing **** will have no effect on him!"
The eighth level is the top level of human beings.
Even the gods and demons of Kyushu, the **** master sword immortal Pei Junfeng is the peak of the seventh rank. Could it be that Pei Junfeng is not as perfect as this Buddha?
No, it is not.
Buddha Zhizhen has tens of millions of followers. He enjoys top-notch medicines to hone his genes day and night. Almost half of the Buddhist country is serving him. How could he be weaker than Pei Junfeng, who is alone?
"Hahaha, it's useless!" Buddha Zhizhen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's impossible to break through my vajra hood, I am the supreme leader of tens of millions of Buddhist children!"
The Buddhist practitioners began to cheer again~www.mtlnovel.com~ to celebrate that their leader was not even afraid of the terrifying god-killer, as if he was really the closest person to the Buddha.
When Colonel Kyushu saw this scene, he directly transferred ten superconducting tanks, and slowly moved the muzzle toward the Buddha, but the general of the Buddha country next to him flew over and prayed, "Don't, don't fire! "
"Don't fire?" Colonel Kyushu said coldly, "How to kill him?"
"Don't fire cannons!" The Buddhist generals prayed sadly: "There are too many Buddhists there. If the cannons are fired, none of our Buddhists will be spared."
"Let me go!"
"Don't let it go!"
"Let go!"
"Don't let it go!" TV premiere @@@
"Fuck!" Colonel Kyushu scolded and walked away: "Your brain is really broken, if you don't kill that bastard, you will kill more people!"
The general of the Buddha country collapsed to the ground, and then climbed up with difficulty, his eyes were desperate and sad. As a senior general of the Buddha country, how could he not know this truth, but he couldn't watch the artillery fire roaring on the people of the Buddha country.
So the general of the Buddhist country shouted to the Buddhist practitioners for the last time in a voice close to crying: "We are all compatriots, don't kill each other, we are all compatriots, don't kill each other..."
"Don't kill each other..."
"Hurry up and stop..."
The general of the Buddhist country roared in despair, but opposite him, countless Buddhist practitioners remained silent for a lifetime, without any change in their expressions.
"Hmph, how can my Buddhist disciples be so easily bewitched by you?" The Buddha sneered arrogantly.
ding ding ding...
At this moment, the communicator of Buddha's Perfection sounded, and he was ready to wave his hand to give an order at this moment, but the communicator kept calling in a hurry, making him helpless to pick it up in the end.
Chapter end
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