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Chapter 915 The intriguing Arhat

However, this is not over yet. I saw the Arhat who was stepping on the tiger and not talking about the feelings of the Arhat who were both Buddhists.

Even above his face, he was filled with an extremely jealous expression, and his feet were exerting more force. He stepped on Fuhu and scolded loudly.

"How about subduing the tiger? Now that the dragon is dead, you are so arrogant in front of me again?

What are the heads of the Eighteen Arhats who subdue dragons and tigers? Hahahaha, if it weren’t for the subdue dragons, how could you, a waste who had a worse cultivation than my lord, dared to rank among the heads of the Arhats?

Now, under the feet of my deity, you are thinking of an ant that may be trampled to death by me at any time.

Only with a little force, one more Arhat will be missing among the Eighteen Arhats in Lingshan.

Alas, what a pity.

But, however, it was all under the Buddha's calculations.

The Buddha had already predicted that the long-dead Dragon Subduing Arhat would be disobedient and would most likely defect to Lingshan.

And you are a tiger and have a deep friendship with him. The Buddha is really worried that you will not be able to do anything, which will lead to great trouble.

I think it would be impossible for him to practice Tathagata Buddha. You, Fuhu, would be so stupid and stupid. I really believe that there will be strong people in this world except for the supreme saints, who can directly control the birth of a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Hahahaha, now that I think about it, you Fuhu is really stupid.

However, compared to you, that guy Jianglong is probably even more stupid.

A brother who has been with you for nearly ten thousand years would definitely not expect that one day, your Fuhu would wipe out the Buddha's soul and become a walking corpse.

It’s so sad. I think that Jianglong, who is known as the most likely to achieve the fifth greatest bodhisattva on Lingshan, died at the hands of his best brother.

Speaking of this, it’s really so happy, hahahahaha.

From now on, there will be no more dragons and tigers in the West."

The more the ear-poaching Arhat said, the more joy the face became, and even the whole body was so excited that it could not stop trembling.

He was in Lingshan, but he was the oldest arhat. However, he had a dragon and a tiger, but in less than ten thousand years, he completely occupied the position of the head of the eighteen arhats.

Even in the mortal world, billions of creatures can only praise them for subduing dragons and tigers and saving sentient beings, and can be called true Buddhas and Arhats.

But who knows how many ten thousand years he spent to achieve the position of Arhat, and how many good things he did in the mortal world for those foolish mortals.

But no matter how much he did, people in the world always maliciously arranged his ear-drawn Arhat because of his strange long ears.

Until the end, it was not said that he could not reach the position of the four great bodhisattvas at all, and even his position as the leader of Buddhist arhats was completely diluted.

He doesn't agree, he really doesn't agree.

When the ear-drawn Arhat thought of the threat of subduing dragons and subduing tigers over the past ten thousand years, the force under his feet could not stop bursting out with a stronger tilt.

"Die, let me die.

You are all dead, and the next four great Bodhisattvas screening will be the ones I will take on for you, hahahaha.”

When I thought of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva being completely destroyed in Huaguo Mountain, and when Manjushri Bodhisattva returned from serious injury, his injuries were also unhealed for a long time.

The Arhat immediately felt that his chance had come. Now that the Dragon Slayer is dead, the Tiger is in his control.

Then the next four great Bodhisattvas, Venerable Nagashina, will definitely have a place.

Thinking of this, the excited smile on the face of the Arhat became increasingly uncontrollable.

However, the ear-piercing Arhat, who was excited, completely ignored the hidden tiger under his feet, and his face was filled with despair and silent cry.

Then the body, which should have been shrouded in Buddha's light, was also from the inside out, and bursts of uncontrollable black mist, gradually spreading everywhere.
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