Chapter 109: 108, The Art of Flattering Buddha (4K, 1/2)

108, The Art of Flattering Buddha (4K, 1/2)

The sea of blood illusion before Zhou Chang and the terrifying woman draped in monk's robes had already vanished without a trace.

Yet in his only remaining right eye, rings of blood still swirled like a vortex; the 'Yuebei Star' hand bone, crafted into a Six-Paths Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle, extended from the blood, grabbed the few remaining characters of the 'Great Heart Dharma Sutra', and made them speak to Zhou Chang on its behalf:

"The Great Art of Slandering the Dharma in Uninterrupted Hell."

"Whoever wields this art commits the Uninterrupted Great Sin of the Buddhist Gate, slandering"

If he had discovered back then that Gu Zheng came from the same place as him and immediately sought a way to verify this, would they now be soulmates who understood each other best, or perhaps... husband and wife?

The Great Dao is fifty; Heaven evolves forty-nine, while Man escapes one; the 'one' within this also means a sliver of hope for life.

He walked down the short flight of stairs, merely a few dozen steps, taking nearly a full minute. As soon as Lady Wei saw him, her eyes widened in shock.

"If you have the guts, come on then!" The number one most handsome man in the world, having slain several shark monsters, sneered at the one who ate soft rice day after day.

"No, I usually only ride a tricycle; having this one floating car is already like swapping a bird gun for a cannon. Thank you, Teacher!" Lu Shaoxi bowed deeply to the old man. Although this old car looked worth less than a mid-grade secret manual, the old man had specially picked it out for him, and for that gesture alone, gratitude was due.

Tan Jinglin did not wish to explain further; he could understand Liang Xiyue's feelings. If it were him, unless he saw it with his own eyes, he would absolutely not believe it either.

What sort of figure was the Shadow Rakshasa? Thinking that he had almost been tricked to death by Tian Mingshuang just now, and had now become Ning Jiang's servant, he wished he could flay Tian Mingshuang alive.

Liang Jingxian had long grown accustomed to his cousin the Princess's intimate gestures; thus, though displeased, he merely furrowed his handsome brows imperceptibly. In contrast, as soon as Princess Mingyue intimately took Gu Feng's arm, Gu Feng stiffened all over with an uncomfortable expression; only after they each took their seats did Gu Feng secretly exhale and return to normal.

Ying Chun's face changed slightly, her lips pressed tightly together. She finally understood now that Jiang Yi had started plotting against her long ago; every single one of these matters was targeting her. Yet Jiang Yi had appeared outwardly respectful and obedient, revealing nothing.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Stark?" the attendant asked eagerly.

Liu Yunbi's words were not suspected by Zi Yun. When Zi Yun's gaze turned forward, Liu Yunbi did not withdraw the energy she had already infused.

"Second Uncle, I'm afraid we won't make it; these horses will die of exhaustion if they run any further." Xu Lang and the other two wore plain clothes; all along the way, Gao Chen and Xiao Junzhi had been calling Xu Lang 'Uncle'.

He looked at her. The living room light was bright, yet his eyes were like two vortices; the pupil color was very pale, as if one could see straight through, yet also as if, deep down, nothing could be seen clearly at all.

Early summer; Los Angeles' temperature shifted from spring's comfort to unbearable heat, while inside Berezov's ---poison--- den---, a fire matching the temperature completely was manifested.

Since there was no news of Sun Qimeng anywhere, I can only lie in bed and sleep soundly; anyway, I'll know the result tomorrow, and worrying now is useless.

"What is the matter with the Heaven, Earth, and Man Third-Eye?" Chen Mo asked, looking at the three adjacent Third-Eye exchange items on the special exchange panel.

The talisman transformed into a fireball that smashed into the corner of the wall, causing a violent explosion! A flash of intense light passed, a deafening boom roared, and the sofa, coffee table, TV parts... were all blown flying all over the room.

"Zhou, you must hold on; all this will end very soon." Adam looked at the elevator in the corridor passage; suddenly he turned around, unwilling to look as if fearing that elevator, and spoke this sentence towards the stairs leading to the top floor.

Cai Cai's words completely reminded her; the day before yesterday he said he would return to the bedroom to live, saying he had matters and would not return; yesterday he was drunk; today he would get off work very early.