Chapter 188: The Great Tribulation of the Reclining Buddha (I)
Grandpa Tai led everyone through the front yard of the Reclining Buddha Temple, which occupies a huge area, to the backyard where the pilgrims stopped.
As soon as they arrived in the backyard, they could see three monks lying on the ground, with a slight red line on their necks.
The generals almost subconsciously surrounded Li Daoxuan in the middle, vigilant and vigilant, Zheng He said: "Lord be careful, these people are all killed by masters, and they seal their throats with a sword." ”
"Someone who dares to kill my disciples and grandchildren in the Reclining Buddha Temple, it's really looking for death!"
Grandpa Tai's face sank like water and snorted coldly, and he quickly ran towards the depths of the backyard, and Li Daoxuan and the others hurriedly followed.
As we went deeper, there were more and more corpses on the road, all of which were monks dressed as monks and mages, as well as many guards dressed in Muay Thai uniforms.
These corpses are no longer choked by a sword in the neck, and the deaths have become varied, and it is clear that the perpetrator is not the same person.
As there were more and more corpses, Grandpa Tai's face became older and colder, and then he finally couldn't control it at all, and a pair of small fists were clenched.
"Who is it, who killed so many of my disciples and grandchildren, I must make you annihilated!"
Moving on, you can see a tall Dharma statue, more than a dozen old monks covered in blood and over the age of the ancients, sitting cross-legged in front of the stupa.
Two tall, dark-skinned, Muay Thai warrior guards fight seven men and one woman, eight mysterious men in strange costumes.
Li Daoxuan could see that these eight people did not seriously fight with the guards, but were enjoying the game of cat and mouse, and there were many times when the guards could be killed, but they crossed the vital parts.
A sword-wielding man wearing an ancient Chinese white robe, wearing a hair crown, and a personable boy's brother, swung two swords in a row, and the arms of one of the guards were cut off.
Blood gushed out like a spring, and the white-robed man smiled at a group of monks sitting in front of the stupa.
"I have to get the heavenly dragon pestle of the previous monk king, and there are also the relics of the monks and kings who passed away in the past dynasties, if you don't hand over the way to open the stupa, I will cut you one by one, and then blow up this bullshit stupa. ”
But this group of monks just sat cross-legged in place, their eyes not open, not swayed by the man's cruel words.
"Since you are looking for death, then I can't blame you!"
The man swung his sword and slashed off the heads of the two guards, slashing at the monks.
"Stop!"
Li Daoxuan stood in front of several monks, wielding a plasma sword and slashing at the man's sword.
Thinking about the collision, the long sword in the man's hand broke in an instant, and the plasma sword was also cut out of a big gap, but it quickly returned to its original state.
Hua Mulan, who also used a sword, was excited in her eyes: "Lord, I want this sword too." ”
Li Daoxuan casually threw the plasma sword to Mulan: "Since you want it, I'll give it to you, but this little white face is up to you." ”
Hua Mulan happily took the plasma sword, pulled out a few beautiful sword flowers, and stabbed at the man holding the broken sword.
Li Daoxuan pointed to the other six men and one woman: "I'll destroy them for the lord!"
Zhao Zilong and Luo Yongnian simultaneously stabbed the spear into the ground, and then stepped on the strong body, and the whole person used elastic force to fly towards the other party quickly at the same time, swinging the spear and stabbing it.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, although it is not a different sect, but this is also the holy land of my Buddhism, how can you let this group of young people go wild!"
Yang Wuye held a rattan stick in his hand, and smashed it on his head with a swing stick.
Among the other party, a man holding a bamboo flute played the bamboo flute, Li Daoxuan only felt a little light in front of him, and then Zheng He blocked in front of Li Daoxuan, shaking his hand and sending out countless silver needles.
Between Zheng He and the flute man, there was a sound of hard objects colliding.
"This guy's secret weapon is a glass needle?"
Li Daoxuan could see that there were silver needles in two on the ground, as well as broken glass as thin as the ground.
Zheng He said to Li Daoxuan with one hand behind his back: "Lord, this is an extremely yin hidden weapon on the rivers and lakes, called the Shadowless Glass Needle, which is a fine needle made of high-grade colored glass, because it is transparent, it is difficult for the other party to see the trajectory of the hidden weapon after launching." ”
"Shadowless Glass Needle?"
Li Daoxuan looked at the broken glass on the ground again, it turned out that this was not glass but glass, the hardness of glass is much higher than that of glass, and even the hardness of high-grade glass is higher than that of crystal.
Among this group of people, a middle-aged man with a big belly with a bare chest, a pu fan in his hand, and a big belly, punched Luo Yongnian.
Luo Yongnian reacted extremely quickly, and the exquisite spear in his hand was horizontal in front of him, blocking the opponent's punch.
But Luo Yongnian didn't expect that this middle-aged man with a big belly would have such great strength, although this punch was blocked, but the whole person was knocked out by a huge force, and the tiger's mouth with a gun was also broken and bleeding.
"What a lot of strength, two fools, this guy wants to compete with you!"
Luo Yongnian shook his numb arm and shouted at the two fools who looked like giants two meters and a half away.
The silly and silly voice of the second fool sounded.
"Who! Whoever dares to compete with me, I can tear him apart. ”
The two fools like humanoid tanks walked over menacingly.
Luo Yongnian has always been bald and generous middle-aged man: "Second fool, it's him." ”
"Hmph, look how I slap him flat!"
The second fool took a big stride and rushed over with a punch.
"Tall, strong, not necessarily strong!"
The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully, and also swung his fist towards the second fool.
The fist was opposed, and the middle-aged man felt that the punch seemed to hit a speeding train, the fist bones were all shattered almost instantly, the clothes on the shoulders were torn, and the bones of the arms were torn apart from the flesh and skin, and they were supported from the shoulders, with flesh and blood on them, and broken tendons.
"Ahh
The middle-aged man screamed, and the whole person flew backwards, falling to the ground and spitting blood.
The second fool waved his fist proudly: "I don't hurt at all, you still want to compare with me with your little strength, hum, don't measure yourself!"
Li Daoxuan's eyes almost popped out, these two fools are now eating meat all of a sudden, and they can eat enough, and their strength is obviously good, plus Yang Wuye personally trained him, teaching internal strength, boxing techniques, external body protection, etc., and now the strength of the two fools can be called terrifying.
In the middle of the other party, the woman suddenly took off her blouse, revealing a small red cloth pocket embroidered with lotus flowers, shaking her hands, and the bracelet made a crisp silver bell.
The nameless and invincible two people who fought with them suddenly became confused, and even Zhao Zilong, who was fighting with crutches and beggars in the distance, was also reluctant for a while.
And Zheng He also kept swallowing and spitting, including Yang Wuye, who was controlled by the sound of the silver bell of this woman's bracelet.
The woman's body is like a water snake without bones, constantly swaying left and right, and her voice is unusually tempting.
"Little brothers, isn't it beautiful to stump the slave family, why do you still have to fight and kill, is it good to bathe with the slave family......