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"Damn, miserable, miserable, the abbot of Shaolin Temple is in danger, this vampire is so powerful, Brother Fan, let's withdraw quickly, if you are bitten by that thing, it will be ugly to die." Wu Qiang was suddenly disheartened, he just saw the abbot of Shaolin Temple throwing out Buddha beads, shining gold, and thought that he could reverse the situation, but he didn't expect that he was still defeated by this vampire, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple was not an opponent, so his group of people stayed, not looking for death, and it would not be fun to be sucked dry of blood later.

Wen Xiuqing, and even Wen Qiong's mother, saw this scene, their faces changed, and the main reason why they didn't leave was because they believed that Shaolin Temple could deal with Lambert, but now, the situation couldn't be more obvious, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple was helpless.

"You, you go first, leave me alone. Wen Changming was lying on the ground, and he also saw that something was wrong, and couldn't help but say vaguely.

Wen Xiuqing and the others were in a dilemma, leaving Wen Changming and running away, they really couldn't do it, but if they stayed here, they were afraid that they would lose their lives.

At this time, the door of the main hall in the middle of the inner courtyard slowly opened, and an old monk with white hair walked out of it.

"Amitabha!" the old monk stepped over the threshold of the main hall, looked at the blood mist, and said in a voice without sadness or joy.

Everyone's eyes converged on the old monk with the appearance of the old monk, although he couldn't see Lambert in the blood mist, but at this moment, all the bloodthirsty bats stopped attacking, and it could be seen that Lambert must also be looking at this old monk.

"Master Kongzhi, it's not easy to see you. In the blood mist, Lambert's voice was heard.

"The donor wants to see the poor monk, why do you have to make such a formation?" Master Kongzhi said lightly with a clear face on his face.

"If you don't make such a formation, how can you be willing to give me the Vajra Demon Pestle obediently? Master Kongzhi, I see that you are also an understanding person, you are not my opponent at all, it is better to hand over the Vajra Demon Pestle, I can be merciful, and I will not wash your Shaolin blood. Lambert laughed.

"Hehe, donor, the King Kong Demon Pestle is the treasure of the Shaolin Town faction, you want to take it, but I'm afraid it won't work. Master Kongzhi said lightly.

"Then don't blame me for being unkind, Master Kongzhi, to be honest, your choice this time is very unwise, in the world master rankings, your ranking, after my old servant, do you think, you will be our opponent?" Lambert said in a joking tone, he was a little surprised, this Master of Kongzhi is also a smart person, seeing that his strength is here, he is still so indifferent, and he overestimates himself.

"Donor, if you just look at the list, you think that you can come to Huaxia and come to Shaolin to be presumptuous, it would be too child's play, the monks should be merciful, but if there are demons, it is also a matter of virtue, in this case, the old man will only have to do it today except for you. Master Kongzhi said slowly, his tone flat, as if he was very confident in dealing with Lambert.

"Haha, then I'll kill you first, and then take the King Kong Demon Pestle. Lambert laughed, and in his tone, he didn't take Master Empty Wisdom to heart.

"Master Kongzhi has come out, and he will definitely be able to kill that devil. Wen Xiuqing and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Master Kongzhi appear, and now, they can only pin their hopes on Master Kongzhi.

"Mom, Master Kongzhi, can you really get rid of that vampire? The abbot of Shaolin Temple is not the opponent of that vampire?" Lin Mengyao couldn't help but ask nervously, she saw that Master Kongzhi was so old, and his body was more like a dead tree, at such an age, could he really fight?

"Don't worry, Master Kongzhi is the master of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he is one of the top people in our Chinese Buddhism. Wen Xiuqing smiled slightly, although there was still a trace of worry in her heart, but seeing that Master Kongzhi was so calm, she chose to believe that Master Kongzhi could defeat this vampire.

"Eh, but Mom, this Master of Empty Wisdom seems to be very old?" Lin Mengyao said in disbelief.

"It is said that this Master of Empty Wisdom is more than a hundred years old, Meng Yao, you don't know this, the older he is, the more advanced his mana is, and to deal with this vampire, you need people with high mana. Wen Xiuqing said, her eyes staring at the middle of the field tightly, and her palms were sweaty.

Lin Mengyao nodded, and secretly prayed, hoping that Master Kongzhi would definitely defeat this vampire.

In the field, the blood mist covered the entire inner courtyard, and it looked like the Shura Purgatory, a blood red.

"Old monk, let you see the power of the bloodthirsty bats of the Blood Clan. Lambert laughed, and then in the blood mist, a large number of bloodthirsty bats began to pour out, attacking the Master of Empty Wisdom.

Master Kongzhi shook his head slightly, then folded his hands and began to chant, as he chanted, in the hall behind him, suddenly a golden light appeared, straight into the sky, dazzling, soon, in the golden light, a solemn Buddha appeared, this golden Buddha, a hundred feet high, not only the inner courtyard, even the entire Shaolin Temple, as well as the Shaolin Temple within a radius of dozens of miles, you can see this Buddha.

I don't know how many people thought that the Buddha appeared and knelt down to worship, even Wu Qiang, Chen Xin, Wen Xiuqing and others were shocked by this solemn Buddha statue and knelt and kowtowed.

"This Master of Empty Wisdom is really a living Buddha. Wen Xiuqing knelt on the ground and said with a reverent face.

Even Wen Changming, although his body was fractured in many places, he had to struggle to get up and worship, but he was in pain to death when he moved, so he had to give up.

Lin Mengyao knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the huge Buddha statue in the sky that emitted golden light, her mouth couldn't close, in this world, is there really a Buddha?

"Brother Fan, the Buddha has appeared, don't you kneel down and make a wish?" After Wu Qiang kowtowed to the Buddha statue a few times, he saw that Yun Fan and Yuan Xiaoting were still standing and did not react, and couldn't help but say, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Buddha has appeared, this kind of thing, no one believes it when it is said, but it really happened today, Wu Qiang is not excited, it is strange, he almost took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo with the Buddha statue.

Yun Fan looked at the field indifferently, ignoring Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang pouted helplessly, and didn't bother to care about Yun Fan, and began to kowtow and make a wish again.

"This Buddha statue is probably the foundation of Shaolin Temple, right?" Yun Fan looked at the Buddha statue, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said secretly.

In the field, the master of Kongzhi sat cross-legged, his left hand naturally hung down, his index finger touched the ground, and his right hand stood in front of his chest, forming a "demon seal", which was exactly the same as the sitting posture of the Buddha statue in the air.