Dimensional Invasion of the Real Earth

  Chapter 475 479.Conflict

  479, conflict

  Plateau, where Buddhism prevails and is also the biggest belief;

  After the revival of spiritual energy, Buddhism has also risen on a large scale, and the important branch of Buddhism, Tantric, the largest basic disc, is on the plateau, in the Potala Palace.

  The main square of the palace, believers knelt down on the ground, folded their hands together, and prayed;

Stepping on, Liu Hao slowly walked through the gap between believers, stepped up the steps, and walked up the steps unhurriedly. When he reached the gate of the palace, a monk in his early 20s had been waiting for a long time and saw Liu Hao coming and stepping up. Thousand, put your hands together towards Liu Hao and bow slightly;

   "Donor, the master has been waiting for a long time, please here!"

  Liu Hao smiled, glanced at the young monk, and said;

  "Don’t worry, since you have been waiting for a long time, why not wait a while? You should show me a tour of the palace!"

  The young monk frowned slightly, opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but not knowing where to start, looking at Liu Hao's firm eyes, he had to take Liu Hao to visit the palace.

The young monk walked a lot, and seemed to want to let Liu Hao finish the tour soon, so that the master didn’t have to wait any longer, but Liu Hao stayed here from time to time, looking at the big Buddha statues and looking at various paintings. He looked excited. .

Of course Liu Hao did this deliberately. He came to visit because it was polite, but it didn't mean that he had to be eager to go. On the contrary, the attitude of the other party made him realize that he was too anxious. Low status, prompting the other party to raise oneself, really regard oneself as the boss?

  Now Liu Hao doesn’t have the mood to visit at all.

  Religion has always been a double-edged sword. Now he has some doubts that Tantric Buddhism has swelled. Does he really think that Emperor Shan Gao is far away?

  As soon as this thought appeared, Liu Hao stopped, turned his head and stared at the young monk for a while, looked at the other party and his heart was red, and then said leisurely;

   "It's almost time to visit, you can let him come to see me!"

  Liu Hao said, the emotion in his eyes gradually disappeared, and when the words were over, only indifference remained in his eyes.

The face of the young monk was full of astonishment. He opened his mouth to refute, but he saw the indifference in Liu Hao's eyes. He swallowed the words in his mouth and shook his lips. After a long time, he turned towards Liu Hao slightly. Bow back.

Liu Hao squinted his eyes. Instead of waiting in place, he walked toward the gate of the palace. After leaving the palace, he stood in front of the gate. In the rear, there were many believers waiting, without any emotion of impatience, which made Liu Hao's brows slightly frowned.

  Faith, Liu Hao only recognizes his ancestors, going back to the source, he recognizes the gods who shed blood for the descendants of Yan and Huang, and he is very indifferent to other things.

  He also understands faith. This is the sustenance of the soul. It is often good to have a pious believer in self-discipline.

  Understood, but Liu Hao had to be happy to see believers being used, especially in his own country. European religious issues are now vivid and have to be guarded against.

  Liu Hao didn’t wait long. A monk in his seventies or eighties took seven high-ranking officials and walked out of the main hall. When he saw Liu Hao, he bowed and bowed slightly behind him, neatly and uniformly;

  "Donor, the poor monk is polite!"

  Liu Hao did not turn around, but continued to look at the believers in the big square, and said;

  "Monk, you should call me general!"

  Liu Hao’s words gave the old monk a glimpse, and immediately understood what Liu Hao meant, that is, he represents the government, not your benefactor.

  The old monk hadn’t responded yet, a tall monk behind him took the words;

   "In Tantric Buddhism, there are no generals, only donors!"

Liu Hao smiled. He turned around with a bright smile on his face. His eyes were full of cold light. He passed the old monk and stared at the tall monk who was talking. At a glance, he could see that the monk was a little weird, his face was brown. What's more, the skin color is closer to that of the A three kingdoms.

   Turning his head slightly, Liu Hao looked at the old monk and said softly;

  "Is this your attitude?"

  The old monk looked up at Liu Hao, sighed slightly in his mouth, and opened his lips for a long time;

   "General!"

Liu Hao’s face rose in satisfaction, and he cast his eyes on the tall monk again. After a glance, he found that among the seven monks who followed, five closed their eyes, except for the tall monk and one of the younger monks. The eyes and face were full of astonishment, looking at Liu Hao's eyes, there was a faint trace of murderous aura.

  Liu Hao narrowed his eyes, turned his head to the old monk again, and said;

“I’m very young and young, which means agitation. You know, I can’t bear the murder of others. Usually, I solve the problem once and for all. Master, I need my help. Do you deal with the noise?

   Liu Hao’s words directly caused the tall monk to blow up his hair. His whole body rose up with great aura, his anger was wide, and he no longer hid it. The ninth-tier aura was completely released and forced towards Liu Hao.

   "Amitabha..."

The old monk chanted a slogan, closed his eyes, and a Buddha's name spread out across the palace square. The worms and birds screamed silently, turning into a peaceful atmosphere, soothing everyone present. On the big square, all believers paid for it. The body shape, the prayer in the mouth is more religious.

  Liu Hao smiled slightly, even if he was closest to the old monk, he was not affected by the Buddha's name in the slightest, and he drew out the Zanpai Knife from his waist.

   "How dare you!"

  The tall monk's brown face was already flushed and became a little purple. He didn't expect Liu Hao to do what he said, and he didn't expect the old monk to stop at all.

   "Datong Organization, is your patron?"

   Liu Hao’s words made the tall monk slightly shook his body and was very concealed. The man behind him had a lot of movements and was obviously blown out by Liu Hao’s words;

   "Amitabha..."

  Liu Hao heard an inaudible Buddha name from the old monk. There was a trace of dissatisfaction hidden in this Buddha name. Liu Hao caught him. Obviously, the old monk probably didn't know the details.

Holding the Zanpaku Knife, Liu Hao pierced towards the tall monk's throat. The tall monk didn't have the thought of moving, and his body became golden gleaming. A **** rose behind his head, and his body was covered by a faint golden energy layer. Buddha

He clasped his hands together, staring at Liu Hao firmly, ignoring the stabbing tip of the knife, full of arrogance. Behind him, the younger monk followed him to launch the exercises, and a devil pestle appeared in his hand, tightly. Holding it up, his eyes widened, he was ready to smash towards Liu Hao at any time.

  At the scene, the six monks who closed their eyes remained motionless, faintly forming an aura and linking them together, presenting a very thin Buddha statue in the void, as stable as Mount Tai, outside the incident.

  (End of this chapter)