Chapter 710: The scum of Buddhism
Duan Pingyuan and Duan Qianya rushed towards the flying boat too fast, most of the monks didn't see what was happening, and only a few people with advanced mana noticed that someone was taking off, rushed towards the flying boat, and landed on the head of the boat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The men were confused and didn't understand what was going on.
Zen Master Zhiyuan studied Buddhism on weekdays, did not ask about temple affairs, did not know Duan Pingyuan and Duan Qianya, and did not think that someone would directly break open the mountain gate to find trouble, although he saw the scene of the two taking off and landing on the flying boat, but he did not understand whether the two were voluntary, or were taken away, and there was no time to stop them.
As for the monk Datong, he had doubts in his heart, and secretly guessed that this uncle and nephew were undercover agents of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Pudu Temple, and now they want to return to the Heavenly Master's Mansion as soon as possible? He couldn't even see Liu Changsheng raise his hand at Duan Pingyuan and Duan Qianya.
There was silence, and in the midst of the spiritual light flying in the sky, the eyes of all the monks looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly arrived at the head of the sky.
The mountain-like burly golden body is particularly eye-catching, giving people a heavy spiritual pressure, compared with this golden body, the clay carved wood Buddha enshrined in the temple suddenly looks humble and dull, and the powerful spiritual pressure that comes from the flying boats is shocking and shocking.
Some people have already discovered that the appearance of this golden body looks familiar, and it seems to be Liu Changsheng, who has been magnified countless times, and some people have even seen the appearance of Liu Changsheng on the head of the boat, and some sharp-eyed people have found that there are many legendary gods in front of them, including Gongsun Yong, the optimus jade pillar of Beiju Luzhou.
Most people didn't understand what was going on, but the few people who knew some secrets, such as the Great Seal Monk, had a big change in their faces and secretly screamed that something was not good.
"Zhiguang and Zhixuan are dead, Dazhi and Daxian are dead, the demon army is about to invade the Dayan Dynasty, Pudu Temple has always taken it as its mission to subdue all beings to subdue demons and eliminate demons, are you masters willing to form an alliance with us and fight with the demon army?"
Liu Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded in the sky, clearly echoing in the ears of every monk, but the golden body behind Liu Changsheng collapsed silently, turning into wisps of spiritual light and disappearing into Liu Changsheng's body.
As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz in Pudu Temple, and all the monks panicked, some whispered one after another, some people were sad and sad like mourning, and some people were peeking at the flying boats, looking at a famous monk on the head of the boat, and when they saw the appearance of the Qingming Sword Zhenren, Gongsun Yong, Dugu Cheng, and the Venerable Qionglu, they were shocked one by one.
"This can't be, nonsense, the master and his old man won't die!"
Monk Chase shouted with his eyes blazing.
Zhiguang, Zhixuan, Dazhi, and Daxian are the pillars of Pudu Temple, if these four people die, Pudu Temple will fall, only Zhiguang Zen Master, a nerd who only knows how to seek scriptures and worship Buddha, can not support Pudu Temple at all, not to mention, Zhiguang and Zhixuan are powerful, and they are only one step away from the Arhat position, how can they be killed? Even Dazhi and Daxian are not easy to match.
But if you don't believe it, you can't do it, the great wisdom monk can't be contacted, thinking of this, I picked up the magic disk that was communicated with the Zhiguang monk again, and quickly injected mana, and the communication magic disk still didn't move, and I didn't know what was wrong with the Zhiguang monk on the other side of the magic plate.
With his roar, on the top of the flying boat, suddenly a group of eyes brushed over, and on the ground, the monks of Pudu Temple also looked over.
On the Lingxi Flying Boat, Jianwei stretched out his hand and grabbed at the Datong Monk Yaoyao, and with a bang, the void was distorted, and a magnificent spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and the figure of the Datong Monk suddenly rose uncontrollably into the sky and flew towards the Lingxi Flying Boat.
And just as he flew hundreds of feet high, with a flick of his index finger, with a snort, a red flame flew out of his fingertips, turned into a red flying sword, and slashed straight between the neck of the monk Datong.
The illusory flying sword, only three feet, the speed is not very fast, everyone can see it clearly, but the monk Datong can't dodge, but instead stretches his neck and leans towards the flying sword, poof, blood splashes, and a good head is directly cut off by the flying sword.
The fat headless body and a head suddenly flew down to the ground, and the head rolled around on the ground.
The screams suddenly came and went, and some monks with low mana and shallow mood who were not close to the head of the person were actually paralyzed to the ground in fright, and the Great Yin monk was arrogant and domineering in Pudu Temple on weekdays, and no one could have thought that he would be beheaded in public.
Some people put their palms together and lowered their Buddha numbers, some people trembled with fright, and more people looked up at Jianyu with mixed anger, and some people directly sacrificed the magic weapon and body protection shield, and looked at Zhiyuan Zen Master, wanting to see Zhiyuan Zen Master's reaction.
Zen Master Zhiyuan's face sank like water, but he stood straight, silent, and did not react.
"There is no one in this world who can not die?"
Jianyu said coldly, a touch of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept over Zen Master Zhiyuan and a group of monks, and continued: "This thief bald law number Datong, this king is not wrong, on June 14 of last year, this thief broke into Chitie Mountain in broad daylight, killed one hundred and seventy-two members of the Qiao family, and did not even let go of the child, the Qiao family accumulated a large number of spiritual ores and thousands of various magic weapons and blades accumulated over hundreds of years were all taken away by him, he thought it was a secret, but the sky has eyes, someone witnessed this scene, and reported it to this king, The three thieves who walked with Chase are bald, stand up! ā
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Pudu Temple was shocked.
There were three monks, but they looked terrified to the extreme, some looked left and right, and some quietly hid in the temple behind them.
However, there were many masters in front of him, and his eyes were like lightning, and everyone's eyes looked at the three of them.
Jairus casually raised his hand and grabbed it, and one of the monks suddenly jumped into the air with his hands and feet, and headed towards the spirit rhino flying boat.
"The seniors spare their lives, the little monk is also forced to do so, if you don't lead the way, the little monk's family will be killed by the big seal, the little monk knows the other four murders and robberies of the big seal, and is willing to tell the seniors, and ask the seniors to ......"
The monk was halfway through his words, but a palm shadow flew over and slapped on his bare head, and with a bang, a bald head suddenly fell apart.
"Buddhist scum!"
Zen Master Zhiyuan shouted angrily, his face was blue, and his hands and feet trembled.
Fang Cai's palm was struck by him.
No one would have thought that Zen Master Zhiyuan, who has always been kind and kind-hearted on weekdays, and even a little pedantic and dull, would suddenly use a hot hand and shoot so quickly!
One by one, their eyes brushed and looked at Zen Master Zhiyuan.
With his face, he walked out of the flying boat and headed towards Zen Master Zhiyuan, as he walked, a monstrous killing machine fell from the sky, and all the monks' hearts were in awe, and many monks actually felt that their skin suddenly stabbed like a knife.
Many of the monks on the flying boat were also beating wildly, some of them looked at the same eye, and some of them set their eyes on Liu Changsheng.
Could it be that the two masters and servants want to wash the Pudu Temple in blood?
Dugu Cheng's expression was complicated, he hesitated for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to ask for a favor for the monks, but the Zen master Zhiyuan on the ground suddenly whispered a Buddha name, and then bowed deeply to Jianxi: "Amitabha, the donor came here today, isn't he going to slaughter Pudu Temple?" God has the virtue of a good life, the poor monk is willing to bear the sin alone, and please ask the donor's subordinates to show mercy and let the monks have a way to live! ā
Although he doesn't ask about temple affairs on weekdays, he looks pedantic and dull, he may cultivate to such a realm, how can he be a real fool?
Pudu Temple can absorb more than 100,000 monks in less than two years to vote, occupy four big cities, enjoy half of the Great Yan Dynasty, only with "Buddhism profound" can not do it at all, he does not know how many unsightly forcible seizures, he does not know all kinds of details, but understands that such a quick success is not a long-term solution, maybe it will affect the Buddhism in the north of Luzhou, and has also advised Zhiguang Zen Master many times, but to no avail.
At this moment, the powerhouses of all sects came to the door, obviously they have enough evidence to destroy Pudu Temple, Duan Pingyuan and Duan Qianya may be sent to Pudu Temple undercover, in addition to these two, maybe there are more undercover agents, Pudu Temple is afraid that it will be difficult to escape today.
Although his supernatural powers are not inferior to the monks in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, it is difficult to support alone, at this moment in the Pudu Temple, which is equivalent to the Yuanying realm, there are only more than ten monks, and they are not able to fight at all, even so, it is better to take the initiative to show softness, one person bears the cause and effect, maybe the other party looks at the face of the Western Buddha world, and does not dare to kill himself in front of so many people.
More than a dozen god-transforming powerhouses gathered in Pudu Temple, but they did not directly slaughter the temple, what does this mean? The other party was obviously afraid, and he could see this clearly.
As soon as these words came out, the anger aroused in Jianwei's heart could not be vented for a while, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Liu Changsheng.
Liu Changsheng stared at Zen Master Zhiyuan twice.
As long as Liu Changsheng gives an order, there is no need to take action in person, Jairus, Golden Tooth and the disciples of various sects and sects will rush forward to kill all these monks, it is simple and easy, one hundred, but do these monks deserve to die?
His purpose is to kill more innocent monks such as Zhiguang and Zhixuan, and it is not his intention to kill more innocents, and those monks who ran to the Maple Leaf Mountains with Dazhi and Daxian may be wolf ambitions, but the group of monks in front of him may not be all scum.
As for this Zhiyuan Zen Master, he is kind and kind, and he is willing to sacrifice his life for the monks, but he just killed the monk who killed Fang Cai, and he didn't want to let the reputation of Pudu Temple be tarnished, and he didn't know how good and evil there were, and whether he should be killed.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
Liu Changsheng and Jairus have always been at odds, and they fought a lot, no one could figure out Liu Changsheng's thoughts, and they didn't know what would happen in the next moment.