The young nuns were a little nervous at first when they saw the Tibetan killer with a gun, but standing behind the nun, they seemed to have some courage and calmed down.

"I didn't hear you wrong, did I? Are you monks stupid in reciting sutras and trying to save me? You can't even save yourself, it's a big joke in the world!" Sun Wuyang laughed wildly, showing contempt, and gave orders to the Tibetan killer. "Kill them for me!"

However, his order was not carried out.

The rest of the Tibetan killers, after hearing this, showed expressions of struggle and fear, and none of them moved.

These people are fierce, even if they were killed by Su Ziyu more than a dozen companions in a row before, they did not frown, which shows the degree of bravery and cruelty. But at this moment, in the face of the seemingly weak nuns, they are full of awe from the bottom of their hearts and dare not offend.

Among them, there was a leader who looked like a leader, his face changed drastically, and he leaned over and stood in front of him and said, "Envoy, you can't do this! This is the Lotus Lotus Anze Renjuemu, whose status is respected, and he can't be offended." And they never meddle in the affairs of the world, and the real treasure Aka will never allow anyone to hurt them!"

After saying this, Sun Wuyang's face also changed, and he suddenly understood why the attitude of these Tibetan killers suddenly became strange.

He was operating on the plateau, and of course he was not ignorant of the situation in Tibet. In this land, the common people, regardless of their status, have a heartfelt fanaticism for religious reverence. Generally speaking, male monks are called dabba and women are called juemu, which translates into Chinese to mean female venerable. Of course, what is more important is the title he uttered at the end, as soon as the words "True Treasure Aka" came out, it seemed to contain some kind of magic. All the Tibetans bowed their heads respectfully.

"Aka" is a respectful modal word in Tibetan, but in Tibet, everyone understands what this word means, which is the honorific title for the reincarnated Venerable, in Chinese parlance, "reincarnated living Buddha"!

Real treasure Acre. He is the leader of one of the largest sects in Tibet, the True Treasure Venerable King. This Dharma King is not only revered in Tibet, but also in his practice, because he is the first achiever of the Supreme Perfection of Tantra, the embodiment of holy and auspicious things, and can directly see the reality of the pure nature, the moment when the Dharma arises, transcends the cultivation and cultivation, and is said to be the reality of reincarnation and nirvana. Therefore, it is called "Great Perfection"!

With such a deep background, it is no wonder that these Tibetans do not dare to offend each other. However, Sun Wuyang had his back to the secret sect, but he was not as afraid as them, he snorted coldly, his mind turned, and with a wave of his arm, ten thin fingers flicked again and again, humming like a strong bow and strings.

Dozens of black shadows the size of mung beans flew out along the fingertips. As soon as it comes into contact with the air, it is like dry wood falling into a blazing fire. Black smoke billowed up, and the wind rose sharply, turning into half-human-high monsters and rolling to the ground.

These monsters are pitch black as ink, and they are hunched like big horse monkeys, but they don't have any hair. The shriveled skin was clinging to the body, but it faintly revealed a greasy shine like steel, and the tops of the hands and feet were covered with sharp claws dozens of centimeters long, and the sword was as sharp as a sword, and the cold light was terrifying. The thick black gas between the mouth and nose gushed back and forth, emitting a strong stench, which made people dizzy and almost faint when they smelled it.

Poisonous Puppet!

The secret method of Sun Wuyang's faction is to melt the dead yin corpse into corpse oil, and refine it with the secret method of collecting the corrupt poison of the living soul, and after integrating it into the essence, the power is infinite, the action is like the wind, and the sword is difficult to hurt.

"Since you don't listen to the warning, then it's no wonder to me, go!"

Sun Wuyang smiled and flicked his fingertips.

The dozens of yin puppets on the ground suddenly received the order, and suddenly flew in the direction of Zeren Nun and them, and the sharp claws of these poisonous corpse monsters stepped on the ground, cutting the hard frozen soil alive, and scratching deep traces with a clatter, showing the momentum of ferocity and violence!

The black qi was billowing and puffing, and even the Tibetan killers on both sides couldn't stand it, and their steps were vain, turning over and vomiting, but the nuns were standing in the room, although their faces were pale, but they forcibly calmed down.

There is no intelligent puppet, the spider is like a spider on all fours on the ground forward, jumping wildly, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye can already clearly see the hideous appearance, like a demon crawling out of hell, can eat human flesh!

In the face of such a monster that cannot be stopped by human beings, the nuns looked as if they were dying generously, and some of the younger ones finally couldn't help but close their eyes, and their bodies trembled like a sieve.

"Don't be afraid. Venerable Zeren actually closed her eyes and sighed in a low voice. "In order to benefit all sentient beings in the void and achieve happiness from suffering and attain the Buddha's path, disciples are willing to develop bodhicitta and recite the six-character mantra. ”

Her voice was low, but with an indescribable power, which seemed to calm the mind, and immediately calmed the restless nuns, who folded their palms together and chanted along with their heads bowed and eyebrows.

For them, this is nothing more than a daily recitation of the sutras, a set of lessons to be practiced year after year, day after day, morning, noon and evening, without any hesitation, and they can be recited naturally.

"May all living beings have happiness and causes. ”

"May all sentient beings be free from suffering and its causes. ”

"May all sentient beings not be separated from the joy of suffering. ”

"May all sentient beings be free from greed and dwell in equality. ”

Each nun closed his eyes together, as if he had forgotten the calamity he was about to face, nor did he feel the fierce gloom coming to his face, and his face was serene and joyful, as if he had a morning class, and he recited it with great devotion, and finally turned into six simple syllables.

"Boom!mm

After thousands of times of practice and recitation, the words came out of the mouths of all the nuns, without any difference, as if nearly 20 nuns were all one, and the words were incomparably clear, constantly repeated, at first like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling out, and then turned into a rushing river, surging and stirring throughout the mountain.

The advancing puppet jumped almost as fast as a galloping horse, and the first one had already rushed to the front, flicking its limbs and flying high, and it was about to descend on the head of Master Zerenni, and struck a vicious hand.

Airplanes!

A golden light shone in the void, as if an invisible barrier had suddenly appeared, and the yin golem was within reach above Zerenni, and then it bounced back violently, landing on the ground and turning over a few times.

The sound of the shock is like the yellow bell Dalu, constantly ringing, solemn, upright, and inviolable. Those ferocious puppets, like tireless and fearless killing machines, scrambled to jump and attack, bursting with golden light in mid-air, but they could never break through the invisible barrier.

On the contrary, as the nuns chanted repeatedly, the golden light shrouded around them became clearer and clearer, and they could already gradually see that it was a cylindrical prayer cylinder, more than ten meters high, firmly protecting them in it.

The golden light condenses to form the warp cylinder, the top of the cylinder is covered with a circle, like an umbrella cover, the wall of the cylinder is engraved with countless reliefs, the top is Manjushri, Puxian, Guanyin, the four Bodhisattvas of Tibet, the lower layer is the conch, the wheel of law, the umbrella, the hundred covers, the lotus, the vase, the goldfish, the plate length, in addition to countless mantras slowly emerged, full of vast and solemn atmosphere!

The astonishing vision made even the Tibetan killers with swords and guns completely stunned, and they involuntarily dropped their swords and guns, knelt deeply on the ground with great reverence, and followed the nuns to recite in a low voice.

When Chang, when Chang, in a blink of an eye, the knife and gun fell to the ground.

"Don't kneel! Get up for me!" Sun Wuyang didn't expect it at all, the situation changed in a blink of an eye, his eyes were red with anger, and he was shouting loudly.

However, the Tibetan killers were so engrossed in recitation and worship that no one listened to his orders.

"I know that these idiots are unreliable, these damn old pious women! I think that by reciting the scriptures, I can keep my peace, and it is not so easy to harm my big things!

It was obviously a group of monks who only knew how to eat fasting and recite Buddha and were not involved in world affairs, but they exerted a strange power to block the impact of the yin puppet, which made Sun Wuyang angry. Originally, he was still a little jealous of the power of the True Treasure Dharma King, and he was not ready to kill him, but he was just shocked and frightened, but now he completely tore his face, his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large piece of black gas mixed with a trace of blood.

This blood-light black qi instantly diffused, turning into thousands of strands and injecting into the bodies of those yin puppets, immediately making their shriveled bodies swell a lot like inflated, their muscles bulging high, their fangs protruding, their claws growing violently, their body size more than doubled, and they burst out with even more powerful power, frantically impacting from all directions towards the middle.

With this move, Sun Wuyang's face became more and more pale, and it obviously took a lot of effort.

Under such an impact, the golden light on the surface of the golden cylinder flashed in pieces, and it seemed that it had finally become crumbling, but before Sun Wuyang had time to be complacent, he saw that as the nuns continued to chant mantras, the golden cylinder actually turned slowly!

With the rotation of the golden cylinder, the Bodhisattva Dharma and the Conch Treasure Vase on the surface all seemed to come to life, exuding a more dazzling brilliance, and the scriptures also broke away from the golden cylinder and floated in mid-air.

Such a vast and astonishing vision, even Su Ziyu and Yan Wuxing, who were fighting fiercely, were alarmed, his body swept like the wind, avoiding the pursuit of the Prison Breaking Sword Light, and noticing the incantation recited by the nuns.

"It's ...... Tantra's six-character Da Ming Wheel Mantra is really profound, and the surface of this Sutra is painted with the four great bodhisattvas, the eight treasures of the Dharma Wheel, the Lotus Flower, and the Goldfish Buddha, as if it is the Eight Treasures Sutra Wheel!"

For Manjushri, Jizo Bodhisattva, and the image of the Eight Treasures of Buddhism, Su Ziyu recognized it at a glance. It can be seen more clearly that as the Eight Treasure Sutra Wheel continues to rotate, those golden visions have been suspended and come to life, full of vicissitudes and the profound meaning of the years, and it seems that it can transmit the six-character Great Painien Wheel Mantra to all directions, purifying one's soul, and the charm is endless.

Those impacting Yin Golems were even more ferocious, tireless, and continued to want to break through the protection of the Eight Treasure Sutra Wheels, but suddenly saw the Eight Treasures of the Buddhist Family floating in mid-air flickering violently, and suddenly emitted golden light, accurately hitting the Yin Golem's body.

Snort!

The Yin Golem, whose body was hard and infinitely powerful, was like the scorching sun and snow under the golden light, quickly turning into a cloud of black gas, no longer condensing into shape, and dissipating powerlessly into the air! )