Chapter 4695： Actually the King of Fudo!

I saw the two arms corresponding to the head with the vertical pupil--

One arm held a dark black treasure fan, and there was a crimson dark red light flowing around the iron three.

In this dark red aperture wàiwéi, there are many golden and complicated rune imprints, which are constantly rotating around this treasure fan.

This makes people seem to be both dignified and revealing.

As for the other arm, it is holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword.

On the blade of the sword is engraved with a mysterious and obscure pattern, and a faint purple-golden light is swaying around the sword, like a purple-gold satin cloth, dancing around.

The two arms corresponding to the cold-headed head, one of which was holding a three-legged tripod, in this tripod was about the size of two heads, darkened all over, and engraved with ancient mysterious text There are patterns printed on it.

In the central position of this furnace, the mist is lingering, and a faint glow of colorful glow emerges from that furnace.

The other arm was holding a hexagram mirror, a figure faintly reflected in the mirror, on top of which repeated the reincarnation of life, sickness and death.

At last, his head was full of smiles, and the corresponding two arms were holding a thumb-thick writing brush and a turquoise glass bowl.

The three-headed, six-armed deities holding various types of weapons really surprised Zhang Xiaofan.

Immediately he realized what was happening, and a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.

"Here, is this the legend that the Kings of the Ming Dynasty are supreme, compassionate, wise, and the King of the Unmovable Ming who can control all things --- !!!

For Zhang Xiaofan at this moment, even if the **** appearing from his own small world is the emperor jade emperor, Zhang Bairen was not shocked.

Because the gods in their own small world usually represent the character of the person and the general direction of future practice, they can not be regarded as the real world gods.

But the most incredible aspect of this matter is that he clearly practiced Taoism.

So why are the gods appearing in their own little world at this moment not the gods of Taoism, but the fixed kings from Buddhism? !!

It's like when a farmer planted a pomegranate tree in the field during spring plowing, but when the autumn fruit came, the pomegranate tree was filled with large durians.

I have to say that this is a bit too ... maybe too incredible? !! !!

At this moment, if Rao looks at Zhang Xiaofan's determination, he feels that his experience at this moment is really too absurd, is it incredible? !!

Before, Zhang Xiaofan felt that it was ridiculous enough that he could join the heavenly chat group full of gods and gods with a mortal body.

Unexpectedly, the gods in his own small world were as absurd as his experience ...

"No way, will I have to practice Dharma again ?!"

Zhang Xiaofan twitched the corner of his mouth, with a weird expression secretly underestimating in his heart, said.

"I won't be Liu Huayang in the future, and Wu Shouyang is a Buddhist and Taoist practitioner ..."