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In ancient times, there were ten temples, nine views and three nunnery in the depths of Lingshan, but due to historical changes, many temples and Taoist temples have declined, and now only two temples and one temple remain. Among them, Lin San Temple, which has a history of more than 1,000 years, is one of the earliest temples built when Buddhism was introduced.

Lin San Temple is located in the depths of Ling Mountain, built in the middle of a hanging wall, away from the hustle and bustle. Due to the long distance and difficult mountain trails, there are not many pilgrims, most of them are nearby villagers, and even a little down.

This is true even now.

Although Lin San Temple is ancient, it is not famous for the world. Moreover, Lin Shan Temple is not big, and there are not many monks, so it seems a little old-fashioned, and it does not engage in any tourism......

It's dawn.

The monks of Lin San Temple have already gotten up early, either cleaning, or carrying water, or chopping wood, or cooking......

Following the ancient customs, life is very simple.

When it was seven o'clock, he came to the main hall for morning service.

And when the morning class was finished, some young monks gathered together in twos and threes, talking about the magic horse that had been brought back last night. And when it comes to the magic horse, it is natural to say that the old monk who surrendered the magic horse with the vajra was born.

There are really not many monks in Lin San Temple, and the total number of monks is less than twenty.

In fact, even the monks didn't know that the old monk who was usually kind and kind and seemed to be blown down by the wind was actually such a fierce man.

Just holding the vajra, he subdued a magic horse that escaped from hell.

"I heard that it was a demon horse that escaped from hell, wrapped in billowing dead air, and covered with cold light scale armor, and its strength was infinite......"

"By the way, it is said that it can stand up and walk like a human. ”

"It has two horns on its head, and a mouth full of sharp teeth, which can devour people. ”

"This magic horse, the fire also burned to death, if it wasn't for the ancestor to arrive in time, I'm afraid that everyone in the village would ......"

Outside the main hall, several young monks were talking, looking curious, and they all wanted to see the magic horse. It's a pity that the magic horse was suppressed in the stone room and guarded by the ancestor himself, and they couldn't watch it at all......

They are all very ordinary monks of Lin Shan Temple, and they don't know too many things.

And in a stone chamber in Lingshan Temple, a demon horse with a huge body and scales is struggling to stand up. However, its body was pressed against the mountains, so that it could not stand up at all, and its mouth was bound with a divine rope, so that it could not scream at all.

And in the stone room, the sound of Buddha is like rain and mist, endless.

Since last night, the old monk has not stopped, and countless Buddha sounds have been born from his mouth, landed on the body of the magic horse, and turned into heavy shackles......

And behind the old monk, there were four middle-aged monks.

These four middle-aged monks, with a fierce appearance and a body as strong as an iron tower, were fierce generals who charged into battle in ancient times. At this time, their lips squirmed, and strings of Buddha sounds were born, gathering together with the old monk's Buddha sounds, like the voice of a thousand people, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening!

Faintly, like the stone room to increase the brilliance, there is the light of the Buddha in the pervasive, showing the weather thousands.

At this time, the old monk sat quietly cross-legged, his lips squirmed, and he spat out scriptures one by one, exuding a strong sense of Buddha nature and Zen on his body.

Suddenly, it looks like the Buddha with flowers, not angry, not stupid.

"Woo-"

The demon horse cried out in pain, and the scales on his body slowly turned from pitch black to gray, and finally fell off piece by piece.

The scales that fell off turned into wisps of black smoke and rose.

In addition, the black qi that permeated its body was quickly purified under the thick Buddha sound, and it made a sizzling sound as if it was being burned.

"Whew-"

The demon horse seemed to be roaring in pain, but its mouth was gagged and could only make a whining sound.

At noon, the black qi on the demon horse's body had been purified, and only a few faint wisps remained. The scales on the whole body are also slowly turning gray, and they are also falling off in large pieces, almost only the scales on the head are left, and they are still growing.

"Woo-"

The demon horse roared in pain, its body trembling.

At this time, it seems that the old monk has also reached his limit, and he seems extremely tired and can no longer continue to chant the scriptures. After all, he had lasted a night, and a whole morning, and he was exhausted.

Moreover, his Dharma will also be exhausted......

The old monk was over a hundred years old, and last night's violent smashing consumed too much of his physical strength and Dharma. The demon horse is a devil who escaped from hell, and only the Dharma can be subdued, how can it be subdued by brute force alone?

But fortunately, the magic horse's demonic nature was temporarily suppressed by him.

As long as he recites sutras and praises the Buddha day and night, and suppresses it with the Dharma, the magic horse can be suppressed to the death, and he cannot escape and continue to hurt people.

Fortunately for the old monk, the demonic nature of this magic horse has not been fully activated, and now it is only initially stimulated. If the demonic nature of the demon horse is fully aroused, no matter how profound his Dharma is, it will not be possible to surrender it.

Bang bang!

At this time, the four middle-aged monks behind the old monk were physically exhausted and fell to the ground one after another.

When the old monk saw this, he said, "You go and rest first." ”

The four middle-aged monks struggled to their feet, saluted the old monk and walked out, and if they continued to persevere, they were likely to die of exhaustion.

"Evil beast, still refuse to kneel?" the old monk glared at the demon horse, frowning at each other.

"Woo. The magic horse roared at each other.

"Do you know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and the only way to turn back is the shore?" said the old monk after a moment, knowing that the magic horse should be able to understand him.

"Woo. The magic horse still roared.

When the old monk saw the magic horse like this, he didn't say much and continued to chant the scriptures.

At some point, the old monk's robe was already soaked, and after the four middle-aged monks returned, he had to go out and rest for a while......

About half an hour later, the old monk returned to the stone chamber.

At this time, his spirit has recovered a lot, and he doesn't look as tired as before, but there is more worry on his face.

Because, it's almost dark.

As soon as the sky is dark, the yin energy between heaven and earth will rise, and this time is likely to be the strongest time for the demon horse, and then the second activation of the demon ......

At this time, the old monk immediately asked the four middle-aged monks to go out to rest.

The four middle-aged monks also understood, and walked out without saying a word, because after dark, the magic horse would definitely become powerful, and then it would be a battle of life and death.

Tonight, if they suppress the magic horse, then the magic horse may be suppressed by the Lingshan Temple forever. And if the magic horse breaks free from the shackles, then they will definitely die or live, and the entire Lin San Temple will be destroyed......

You must know that demon slayers also have times when they are killed by demons!

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