Chapter 1142 (1/2)

Sitting on the ground, he untied the Buddha beads between his wrists, took another string of Buddha beads from his pocket and put them on his hand.

He took off his plain robe again.

He couldn't see the fashion. When he took it off, he found that the inside of this humble monk's robe was full of scriptures.

”I really owe you!”

A madman!

He suddenly raised his hand, and the monk's robe turned upside down in the air and was covered by him.

He sat cross legged on the ground, performed the Buddha ceremony with one hand, and the Buddha beads rolled in his right hand, ”my Buddha is merciful and calls all living beings.”

”All the hardships in the world are clouds and smoke.”

Clean thin lips move back and forth, recite words, and begin to read scriptures.

He didn't have any superfluous actions. He sat on the ground. There was no superfluous color on his handsome face. It was all compassionate.

The faint Buddha light scattered around him and covered the whole array together with the young man who was running calligraphy.

”Boom!”

A sound of thunder suddenly exploded in his ear. Clean dust suddenly opened his eyes. He saw a thunder coming in along the window, wrapped in the wind and thunder, pounding down!

The dust-free surface shows a solemn and cold color. When the right hand is raised, the Buddha beads show a very bright brilliance and are protected in a semicircle in front of the dust-free body.

The white hands of the young monk were hung with Buddha beads, and the round Buddha beads were rolling around for a time.

The shining thunder light smashed into the aura mask, but in a moment, the shield formed by aura was shaky, the thunder light exploded, and the mask was broken.

A gust of wind rose.

The storm poured in.

The glass in their room was smashed, and the strong wind hit the room with the rainstorm. The lamp crackled, struggled and exploded, and the flying debris fell to the ground.