For the Buddha of Ikyu, the Lord of the Dark Night Temple also seemed very taboo, and he didn't want to conflict with him, so he turned around and left. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yixiu snorted coldly, his fingers swirled, and a finger of Buddha light popped out, soaring out.

It is said that the tongue is as bright as a flower, and this hand is enough to be described as a flower, and the fingers are swinging, as if they are fabricating something. In the air, on the chest of the Lord of the Dark Night Temple, a Buddha flower was formed.

The Night Hall Lord's face sank, and he flew out a token and greeted him. The black and gold lights were intertwined, and he only heard the muffled snort of the Lord of the Dark Night Temple, his figure gradually receded, turning from an entity to an illusory one, stepping on the seat under him, pulling the eldest prince and the second prince and said, "What a Buddha, we'll see you later." ”

Ikyu withdrew his hand and frowned, as if he was a little surprised and surprised by the Night Hall Lord.

The two main gates wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Yixiu flicked his fingers and shot out two Buddha lights, piercing the hearts of the two. The two of them trembled violently a few times, their pupils widened, and they fell to the ground unwillingly, gradually stiffening.

The two masters of Islam and Alder died violently.

"Stop it!" Yixiu looked at the disciples of the two major sects and shouted, "Now that your sect master is dead, I will no longer pursue you, but I hope you will behave for yourself in the future, and don't try to make ghosts again, otherwise you will end up with your sect master." ”

The leading sect masters all died on the spot, and the other disciples still dared to speak, and they were all shocked, and they all nodded in unison. Including the Metropolitan Governor and the Young Sect Master, they didn't dare to say anything.

The once three-legged power of the sect was broken. Islam Gate and Truss Gate can be said to have lost their troops this time, and their vitality has been greatly damaged, and it is also difficult to rise in the future. However, these two sects are not a good thing in the first place, and it is also very beneficial to the people to be able to make Buddhism rise.

After the dust settled, everyone looked at the corpses on the ground, and they all felt that the smoke of gunpowder had not dispersed, and the bitter fighting for several days made them miserable. Especially Xiao Dong and the others, in order to protect Sudirman and Yixiu, they had suffered a lot before, and in this environment of nine deaths, they finally escaped from danger, which made them all greatly relieved.

"I thought we wouldn't be able to go back this time, but we were lucky. Xiao He took a long breath and said to Yixiu, "Boy, you are really a bull, you didn't know anything before, but after you were reincarnated, you became so violent." I can tell you, don't bully people because you're powerful, the master has saved you many times....... ”

Xiao He was busy with it, and reached out and put it on Yixiu's shoulder.

One is a young master who is a hanger, and the other is a kind-hearted little monk, the posture of the two is really against harmony.

The most unacceptable thing is the Buddhist monks, but Yixiu is the reincarnation of the Buddha who is solemn and serious in their minds, how can he be so casual?

The corners of Yixiu's mouth also glanced at it, shook Xiao He's shoulder, rolled his eyes and said: "Pay attention to your image, I'm also a Buddha now, just say something in private." ”

"Well, image, image....... Xiao He pursed his lips and didn't continue, so as not to lose the dignity of this little monk.

Xiao Dong couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, although Yixiu was already a Buddha and his temperament had changed a lot, his temperament still hadn't changed, he was the same flamboyant tongue, and he was not serious. I'm afraid that even if he says it now, it is estimated that no one will regard him as a Buddhist monk.

"It's really fate to be able to get acquainted with you, and now that the Buddha has been reincarnated successfully, and the enemies have collapsed, let's say goodbye. At this time, the Buddhist sect leader stood up and folded his hands.

"Ikyu!" Knowing that they were leaving, Sudirman ran out, looked at Ikyu with a somewhat complicated look, and said, "I, are we still good friends?"

"Of course. Ikyu smiled slightly and said, "We are good friends who share hardships and hardships, including Xiao Dong, and they are also good friends of mine. ”

"Then, can you go back to the palace with me?" Sudirman was a little embarrassed to speak, although the two knew each other first, but now that Yixiu is a Buddha, she has an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

"No problem, I want to see you become your little princess again. Yixiu readily agreed, and then said to the sect leader and the others, "Sect leader, you will go back first, and when I finish handling things, I will naturally come back." ”

The sect leader nodded, didn't say much, and retreated with many monks.

In fact, the Islamic Gate and the Truss Gate have been dismantled, and General Rambo, a traitor to the royal family, is in their hands, and the crisis of the royal family is no longer too dangerous. Now all you need is the little princess to go back and take care of things. However, according to people's hearts, at this moment of royal chaos, there must be people who want to seek power and usurp the throne, and Sudirman, a powerless little girl, goes back, which naturally makes people feel uneasy.

Simply, Ichitake agreed to follow along.

With the departure of the Buddhist monks, Xiao Dong and theirs also left from the Bodhi Valley. When the Buddha was reincarnated, the Bodhi Valley gradually disappeared, and the desert was in front of him.

Ikyu unleashed a golden whirlpool and let everyone in. He is now a Buddha, and he has naturally inherited many advanced Dharmas, and learning the shield technique is nothing.

Xiao He didn't listen to the chatter, and said: "Yixiu, go back and teach us your Buddhist shield technique." ”

Ikyu pursed his lips and said with a little disdain: "No." ”

"What? You stinky boy, I forgot how I protected you, for you, I was stabbed a lot, and I almost died, and now I put such a small request on you, and you won't agree. Xiao He began to dig through old accounts again.

Yixiu had a headache, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't teach you, but the shield technique is not something that ordinary people can learn, and your strength is too poor, so I really can't teach you." However, if Xiao Dong and Jian Wushuang are willing to learn, I am willing to teach you. ”

Xiao He suddenly felt unbalanced in his heart, and scolded: "Damn, why only teach them, not me." ”

"Don't you say it all, you don't have the strength to practice. Xiao Dong slapped his head and scolded, "If you don't usually practice well, you can't use good things now, you regret it." ”

For the shield technique of Buddhism, Xiao Dong and Jian Wushuang are naturally very interested, if they can make such a move, they will definitely be the trump card of escape, and they can also pretend to be Boer in front of many masters, and they will be caught off guard.

Looking at Xiao He's resentful look, Yixiu rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Dong and Jian Wushuang have learned, are you still afraid that they will run away?"

"It seems to make a lot of sense. Xiao He scratched his hair and nodded.

"What an idiot....... Kazuku muttered.

Unexpectedly, Xiao He's ears were smarter than a dog, and he suddenly scolded: "What are you talking about? Idiots know how to block the sword for you, and idiots know how to protect you ....... ”

Ikyu was petrified on the spot, and sure enough, owed to him.

It didn't take long for several people to reach the central city of this kingdom directly through the shield technique. Above the king's palace, a golden whirlpool slowly emerged, Xiao Dong and the others jumped out, and then quickly landed on a racecourse.

Everywhere you look, there are lavish buildings with strong Indian stylistic features, round domes, pointed towers, and many intricately carved stone pillars supporting countless halls and houses.

After wandering outside for many days, Sudirman returned to his familiar place at this moment, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and mutter, "I hope everything is okay." ”

"Don't worry, we've got us. Yixiu comforted him, and several people, led by General Yaoshi, walked towards the king's bedchamber.

At this time, the palace is resplendent in gold, as the king's usual place of rest, and every detail of the place is naturally carefully designed and considered. However, the current dormitory looks lifeless, and an old man in solid-colored pajamas is hesitantly pacing inside, sighing from time to time.

Squeak!

The door to the dormitory was opened, and a handsome man walked in. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a certain aristocratic hat on his head, and smiled at the old man: "Father, how are you doing these days?"

"Rebel, you still dare to appear in front of me!" Seeing the visitor, the old man was immediately furious, pointed at the other party and scolded, "Quickly let me out!"

"Let it go, father, what you said is too ugly, Erchen has always been for your own good, seeing that you have every opportunity and work non-stop, I really can't bear it, so I can't help it, so I took some extraordinary measures. The man said with a smile, "Why do you bother, anyway, your throne will be passed on sooner or later." We ten princes and palace masters, who is not to give, do you say yes?"

"Even if it is passed on to an ordinary boss's surname, I will not pass on the throne to you!" Perhaps he was too angry, King Su Baizun coughed angrily, and it became difficult to breathe, "Su Zheli, don't be delusional, I can't pass on the throne to you!"

"Father, you are so pitiful. Su Zheli shook his head, looked at his father, as if looking at a poor worm, and said, "Father, you can't even speak, you are really old, why do you still hold the power in your hands and refuse to take it out?"

"You brute, you are not worthy of being a prince at all, and you are not qualified to be a king!" Su Baizun scolded angrily, "For your own selfish interests, you can even kill your own brothers, you are a ruthless beast, the successor I need, a ...... of a great country who should have the heart of a benevolent person." ”

"Hehe, benevolent heart, that's just an excuse for waste. Su Zheli sneered and snorted, "Oh, by the way, I know, Father, what you value most is Su Zheshi, from childhood to adulthood, no matter in any aspect, you have doted on him, favored him, and his sister Su Diman." It's ridiculous, except for a little so-called weakness, that you should see mercy as the first choice for succession to the throne. Do you take me seriously? Do you take the other princes and princesses into account?"

"You, you brute!" Su Baizun was really weak, and he sat on the ground, as if he was about to breathe at any time.

Su Zheli walked up, looked down at the poor old man, squatted down and said: "Father, let me tell you all about the situation outside, General Rambo has already brought people to arrest Sudirman, the ninth prince, the third prince and the fifth princess, they seem to have a big opinion of me, so I will send them to see the gods first." As for the others, they now express their support for me and their willingness to let me inherit the throne. By the way, there is also the eldest prince of yours, Sudi Shi, who has been missing and ...... his life and death are unknown. ”