Walk like a rainbow!

It is the characteristic of the strength and power of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and some people call it "Buddha Light", and Wang Zixuan's scalp is numb.

"You cast a spell to cover up!"

Wang Zixuan grabbed the wrists of the two with both hands, and used Sang Chong to fight for his life, and disappeared in an instant.

The ground of the entire Horyuji Temple trembled slightly, Dongying is a country with many earthquakes and typhoons, and minor earthquakes almost often occur, and the monks in Horyuji Temple did not care, but just came out of the courtyard and waited for the earthquake to pass.

However, the earthquake became more and more intense, and the main hall and five-storied pagoda in the west courtyard shook violently, and the monks in the temple were almost unstable on their feet.

An old monk with white eyebrows looked up in astonishment, his eyes widening suddenly.

The four scythes have changed!

The white-eyed old monk hurriedly recited the Buddhist mantra, and the three sickles of the nine wheels gradually flipped over, and the white-eyed old monk secretly let out a long breath.

But no matter how he recited the mantra then, the fourth sickle did not move, and the white-eyed old monk sweated on his forehead.

His feet were suspended from the ground, and the chanting of the mantra was humming, and the monks around him seemed to be startled by the ringing in their ears, and they hurriedly joined in the chanting.

A withered old man in white suddenly appeared in the sky, and he looked expressionlessly at the monks of Horyuji Temple who were reciting Buddhist mantras below.

Strangely, the monks of Horyuji Temple were not aware of the withered old man.

Reciting the Buddhist mantra for a long time was useless, and the white-eyed old monk who was the head of Horyu Temple was sweating profusely, stopping to think about countermeasures in his heart and shirk his responsibility.

The withered old man standing in the air had a sharp eye, and suddenly disappeared.

Boom, deafening, dusty.

The white-eyed old monk and a group of monks who were standing in the air before became meatloaf at the bottom of the collapsed pit, and when their eyes were pulled out, an astonishing huge palm print appeared below, and green smoke curled up.

If Gu Xiaoshang was here, he would definitely be dumbfounded, and the head of the Horyu Temple and the King Kong of the Protector Temple, who were higher than him, were slapped to death.

The withered old man frowned, folded his hands, and stared in the direction of Tokyo with his empty eyes.

The candlelight flickered, and the earth gate that was kneeling in the Asakusa Temple opened its eyes in horror.

He pinched and recited incantations, summoning the gods.

A pale yellow Shiba Inu slowly appeared in the temple.

As soon as he saw the Shiba Inu of the dead of the Tsuchigomon, he shook his head and waged his tail, whined, grinned, and was very affectionate.

This is one of the Shikigami of the earth gate, a dog ghost.

Monsters with strong demonic power appear in the form of dogs, and they are called dog ghosts, and among the shikikami, dog ghosts are a kind of shikijin with a high status, and some sorcerers are even controlled by them.

Tu Yumen said expressionlessly: "I have something to deal with, you guard this place, be sure to keep an eye on the five-storied pagoda of Sensoji Temple!"

The dog ghost flicks its tail, whines in response, grins, and looks stupid and cute.

If there is a girl here at this time, the appearance of the ghost dog will definitely be cute.

With his feet off the ground, he stepped on the void and rose into the clouds, heading towards Horyuji Temple.

The dog ghost went to the temple, his eyes closed, and he looked loyal and well-behaved.

But after a while, the dog ghost suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, he stood up, ran to the door of the temple, and poked out the huge dog's head to look left and right, looking sneaky.

Finding out that the earth royal gate had really left, the ghost dog was both excited and apprehensive.

The six-pointed star array at the entrance of the Asakusa Temple flickered, and the ghost dog bit the formation into a dim bite, and a black smoke drilled out.

In the silent corridor of the temple.

Hearing the sound behind her, a shrine maiden dressed in white, undergarments, and scarlet hakama, with white foot bags and red straw sandals, holding a cypress fan, and her hair tied up turned her head in confusion.

A bloody mouth fell from the sky.

At this time, Wang Zixuan was pulling the two of them to run for their lives.

This can poke a hornet's nest.

Gu Xiaoshang and Mrs. Liu were looking at the rapidly regressing scenery around them, and their hearts were terrified.

Can't use spells, otherwise they will be easy to find even if they work together to cover up, but Wang Zixuan's speed is too fast, and there is no mana fluctuation, this is by no means an ordinary spell, more like a supernatural power.

Over the mountains, treading water, and going straight to Sensoji Temple.

"Just get to Sensoji Temple and get ready!" Wang Zixuan shouted back to his senses.

Gu Xiaoshang said righteously: "Master Wang, go to the forest outside the temple, there is a secret passage to the back door of the five-storied pagoda!"

The next step was simple, and the three of them successfully entered the first floor of the five-storied pagoda from the dark passage.

The pitch-black five-storied pagoda is on the first floor, and there is an abrupt red light gate, and there are many ghosts.

Gu Xiaoshang stopped the two of them and said solemnly: "Don't move, this is the gate of resentful spirits, even if I enter rashly, it will be more auspicious." ”

Wang Zixuan and Mrs. Liu nodded.

Gu Xiaoshang was reciting the Buddha's mantra, and the red light of the Resentful Spirit Gate became weaker and weaker.

The bell must also be tied to the bell, and as the manager of the five-storied pagoda, it can naturally be leveled.

Taking advantage of Gu Xiaoshang's efforts to crack the gate of resentful spirits, Wang Zixuan asked: "Granny Liu, I don't understand something, why do you want to suppress Prince Shengde?"

Mrs. Liu hesitated slightly, and said softly: "This is a secret in the cultivation world, and it can't be said to outsiders, but Master Wang is his own person." ”

Wang Zixuan smiled and nodded, and motioned for Mrs. Liu to continue.

"Prince Shotoku's ambition is too great!" sighed Mrs. Yanagi.

"Isn't he a Buddhist man who admires Buddhism and has a benevolent heart?" Wang Zixuan wondered.

"It is true to promote the Dharma, but the purpose is for oneself. Mrs. Liu shook her head and continued:

"If Master Wang visits Horyuji Temple and looks at the three statues of the main deity of the Golden Hall, you will understand that the Buddha in the middle, the Bodhisattvas on both sides are the Bodhisattvas of the sun and the moon, and the inscription on the back, 'Size King Body' is made of the same length as Prince Shotoku, and the face is also the face of Prince Shotoku. ”

Wang Zixuan was thoughtful.

Mrs. Liu sneered: "The face of Kannon in the Dream Hall is also imitating the face of Prince Shotoku, and ordinary people may forget Shakyamuni in ancient India, because in Dongying, Prince Shotoku is the Buddha, and every Buddha statue here is entrusted with the ideal of the prince, and Prince Shotoku compares himself to the Buddha." ”

Wang Zixuan's mind was full of thoughts, and he smiled indifferently: "At the beginning of the 7th century, when Prince Shotoku assisted the ancient empress to rule the country, the Buddhist belief was introduced to Dongying for only half a century, and it has not yet been popularized and spread. The positioning of Buddhism as the state religion was to restrain and regulate the behavior of the aristocracy, which shows that Prince Shotoku's grand vision was the spiritual leader who led Toei from ignorance to civilization. The dignity of the status is not an exaggeration to compare himself to the Shakyamuni of the East. ”

Mrs. Liu glanced at Wang Zixuan, shook her head and said with a wry smile: "Heaven and the world, I am the only one!

"Prince Shotoku is not talking, but doing, he wants to turn the entire Dongying into a Buddha country in his hands, and all the Buddhas worshiped by Buddhist believers are worshipping him, and those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will die, and those who do not convert to Buddhism will be forcibly crossed or killed by him!"

This triggered a fierce conflict between the Buddha and the Buddha, the hermits were able to shoot, although the prince of Shotoku was strong, but the three fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, and were finally suppressed, although he failed, but Dongying's influence was still huge, otherwise the 10,000 yuan banknote would not use the prince statue. ”

Wang Zixuan smiled, and said in his heart that there were still these secrets, and it was really worth the trip.

He turned to ask, "The hermits in the Dongying cultivation world are very powerful?"