Buddha Mijie Mountain, the supreme holy mountain of Buddha country, today, ushered in the most unpopular group of guests. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Chen ordered to set up camp and directly close the road, there was only one way up the mountain in Mijie Mountain, as for whether there were other secret paths, it was not something he could know now.

Today's Mijie Mountain is the weakest time, as long as the old monks and those strong people of the Buddha country do not come back, this is not the feared forbidden place of the Buddha country.

However, it is impossible for a strong person to remain on the mountain, and it is not so simple to fight it.

"Camp in place"

After thinking for a while, Ning Chen ordered to let the forbidden army rest in place, they fought all the way, Mijie Mountain must have already been prepared, and there was no hurry.

He misses Prince Yan a little, if his predecessors are here, why don't care about these messes, just hit it directly.

In this world, force is not omnipotent, but it is absolutely impossible without force.

He didn't know how many strong people were left on the mountain, he only knew that the old monk had brought out four Buddha protectors.

The strong people on the face of the Buddha are basically in the Gulan City, and now, he is most afraid of those who cannot see the light.

Although this kind of person does not show up on weekdays, his strength is very strong, and he is the foundation of a sect, which is extremely difficult to mess with.

Night is gradually falling, and on the Mijie Mountain, the Buddha's light is shining, and it can compete with the bright moon.

The solemn and majestic Foshan Mountain, in the night, more people give birth to a sense of worship, the history of Buddhism is far away, to the generation of the abbot of the temple, to the peak, a congenital seat of the three calamities, under the whole world, no one dares to easily commit.

Ning Chen sat in front of the tent with Xiao Mingyue, quietly looking at the mountain, not talking about anything else, just looking at the scenery, Mijie Mountain is indeed a beautiful land.

The two watched for a long time, but neither of them spoke, thinking about their own things.

Since the mobilization of troops in Northern Mongolia, unconsciously, the war has been fought for several months, most of the spring has passed, and summer is coming, but I don't know how long this war will last.

A Fan Lingyue has already embarrassed Great Xia, and now this group of bald donkeys from Buddhism has joined in, and the situation in Great Xia has become a mess.

Ning Chen looked at Foshan in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, a group of monks, who did not cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature, did not eliminate evil and help good, and actually went to Daxia to fight, it was really their heads in water.

"What do you want?" asked Mingyue with some curiosity after a while.

"I'm thinking about how to go up and blow up this mountain," Ning Chen said honestly.

"......" Mingyue was speechless, this matter is impossible for everyone to know.

The mountains are terrifying, and there are hard stones everywhere, and even the kind of thing called gunpowder is not very useful.

"Mingyue, have you signed any agreements with the Buddha Kingdom?" Ning Chen thought for a moment and asked.

When they were in Beimeng, the little monk they met must not be just a coincidence, Beimeng and Daxia generally do not believe in Buddhism, what is the use of a monk going.

"No" Mingyue shook her head, Beimeng and Du'e Temple have always had no well water and no river water, no grievances, and no contacts.

Ning Chen was helpless, and didn't ask any more, I'm afraid that only Fan Lingyue and the abbot of Du'e Temple knew about the matter here, and it was useless for him to think more.

It's been almost five days, and the lime side doesn't know what to do, compared to Fan Lingyue, those monks in Gulan City are much easier to deal with, at least, the monks don't know the art of war.

Of course, this is without the abbot of the temple.

Excessive force often powers many conspiratorial calculations, which is why he is so worried.

Fortunately, there is no figure like Fan Lingyue in the Buddha Kingdom, otherwise there would really be no need to fight.

"Mingyue, do you want to go up and have a look" Ning Chen glanced at the Foshan Mountain, squinted his eyes, and asked.

"Won't it drag you down?" Mingyue was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it won't be dangerous if we go up"

Ning Chen replied, those who can't see the light will not come out easily, as long as the thousand forbidden troops are still below, he and Xiao Mingyue will be safe.

Mingyue nodded stubbornly, she really wanted to go up and have a look.

Everyone in the world knows that there is a mountain in the Buddha country, but there are very few people who can really go up it, and it would be a lie to say that they are not curious.

"Let's go"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen picked up Xiao Mingyue on his back, and immediately turned into a streamer and swept towards the mountain.

The mountain is very high, more than a thousand feet high, reaching into the clouds, and in front of it, humans are no different from ants.

The temple is located at the top of many Buddhist temples, it is very huge, I don't know how much sweat and blood of the Buddha was spent to build.

He has always believed that the pseudo-Buddhas in this world are vampires who eat human flesh and drink human blood, and do nothing but eat the fruits of the labor of thousands of Buddhas, and sit back and wait for the Buddhas' offerings.

Where did their Buddha go?

Ning Chen took Xiao Mingyue all the way to the top of the Du'e Temple, without stopping along the way, nor was he hindered by anything.

Of course, that doesn't mean no one finds them.

At the very least, Ning Chen himself felt that three strong breaths no less than the ninth rank swept by, all of them were very vague, and he didn't want to be noticed.

Ning Chen didn't want to pay attention to this kind of rat with his head and tail exposed, as long as they didn't come out, he also pretended not to find out.

The bright moon is shining, sprinkled with white and cold light, the road of the two people up, to the end, the Temple of Doom is close in front of them.

"Knock"

The bell rang and resounded through the Mijie Mountain, as if to warn uninvited guests.

On the top of the mountain, on the mountain wall in front of the Do'e Temple, a big Buddha is hundreds of feet high, the Buddha's face is not angry and self-assured, and the golden light falls, making people feel an indescribable pressure.

The Buddha statue is extraordinary, after the blessing of the Buddha power of the Buddhist monks of the past generations, the light of the Buddha is not extinguished, and it has become a miracle of the Buddha country.

Ning Chen put down Xiao Mingyue, stopped in front of the Buddha, and carefully looked at the miracles in the eyes of the world, where the magic was.

The giant Buddha of Baizhang, surrounded by golden light, is like a real Buddha coming to the world, overlooking the whole world.

Buddhism bewitches Buddhists, always has to have some means, this hundred-zhang giant Buddha, is a miracle made by Buddhism.

Ning Chen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the Buddha statue, and felt a vast Buddha power surging out, and the strength was no less powerful than that of an innate powerhouse.

However, a dead thing is a dead thing after all, and no matter how strong the power is, it is useless.

"Great Xia knows the fate, the pure place of Buddhism is not the place where you should come, please come back quickly" At this moment, a powerful aura in the Temple of Do'e warned him.

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, if you can come, why can't I come" Ning Chen sneered and responded.

"Buddha is destined to be a person, you have killed too much, you have no intention of repenting, and Buddhism does not welcome you," the previous voice said again.

"Knort"

The ink sword was unsheathed and inserted into the earth, Ning Chen said lightly, "I have put down the butcher's knife now, can I become a Buddha on the spot?" I have put down the butcher's knife, and your Buddha is now killing people in Gulan City, who is the Buddha and who is the demon?"

"Strong words"

The strong man in the temple was angry, and a powerful palm force pressed down, wanting to suppress the blasphemy of the Buddha.

Ning Chen was not afraid at all, and between turning his hands, the blue light around his body was brilliant, and he also met it with one palm, refusing to give in halfway.

With a bang, the earth in front of the Buddha shook, and the stone slabs cracked, vertical and horizontal.

The power of a palm is shocking, the Buddha is strong, and the Buddha is also strong, and it is not inferior to others.

The figure of the Buddha is as immobile as a mountain, and he has been cultivating martial arts so far, and he is no longer the boy who was bullied at the beginning.

In the late stage of the ninth grade, he wanted to kill him, and he was a fool's dream.

"Mingyue, you stand back, I'll help this Buddha cultivate his pedicure"

Ning Chen pulled Xiao Mingyue back ten steps, the ink sword flew up, the frost condensed, and the snowflakes slashed down.

With a bang, the Buddha's body shook, and on the surface of the giant Buddha's feet, cracks continued to spread, and then shattered.

"Presumptuous!" The strong man in the Temple of Doom was furious, his figure flashed, and he came to the two of them, King Kong looked angry, and his palm fell.

"When"

The tip of the sword collided with the palm of King Kong, and the sound of gold and stone sounded, and the powerful power shook the clothes of the two people, and the hunt trembled.

"It's King Kong again, it's not bad" Ning Chen was unhappy in his heart, the practice of Buddhism was really disgusting.

Fighting this kind of thing, I'm not afraid that I can't fight, I'm afraid that I can't die, the King Kong of Buddhism is not bad, the sword is difficult to hurt, and it's really boring to fight.

So far, he has not found any effective way to deal with this kind of skill, and if he encounters it hard, it will be too laborious.

"Don't fight, Mingyue, let's go"

Ning Chen waved the ink sword in his hand, swept away the Buddha in front of him, and immediately took Xiao Mingyue and prepared to leave.

"Come if you want, leave if you want to, where do you think the temple is!" In the angry shouting, the Buddha Gate King Kong stepped on his feet, and the golden light around his body rose, shining for nine days.

"The Buddha's words and holy deeds, such as coming to shine the light of the sky"

Weiwei is like a statue, Zheng Zheng is the world's words, the Buddha words in the sky shine with dazzling golden brilliance, and the Buddha's tricks to punish demons in the past have reappeared in the world.

The Buddha is in the world, accompanied by Sanskrit sounds, constantly impacting the minds of the blasphemers.

"Noise"

The Sanskrit sound was piercing, Ning Chen was impatient, his body moved, and he instantly arrived in front of the Buddha Gate King Kong, and the ink sword that crossed was condensed with frost and slashed towards the Buddha's eyes.

In the sonorous sound of gold and stone, the Buddha's eyes were stinging, the sword qi entered the body, the blood around the body was churning, and the Buddha who lived the world was shattered.

Ning Chen turned his palm, the blue waves rose again, and the vast palm was all printed on the Buddha's dantian.

Buddha Gate King Kong flew out with a bang, retreated more than ten steps in a row, a touch of blood from the corner of his mouth quietly slipped down, and the golden light on his body gradually dimmed.

"What a fucking fight"

Ning Chen shook his palm, which was shocked and numb, and was very unhappy in his heart, this is a strong Buddhist sect in the late stage of the ninth grade, if he was replaced by the old monk and the four Buddha protectors, wouldn't he be unable to fight.

"Take care of your injuries, I'll come back tomorrow"

When the words fell, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, and quickly went down the mountain with Xiao Mingyue turned into a streamer.

The two left, and the Buddha retreated, and the injuries in his body were difficult to suppress, and his mouth was bright red.

In front of the Buddha statue under the moon, the gravel is scattered all over the ground, and one foot of the Buddha statue is missing, and the compassionate Buddha eyes are always with compassion, looking down the mountain, as if to forgive the greatest disrespect of the blasphemous.