The believers saw a Taoist priest rushing into the White Dragon Temple.

Naturally, it's Jin'an.

In fact, as early as the natural vision, when the Buddha's light shone on the top of the White Dragon Temple, Jin An had already noticed that there was a change in the White Dragon Temple, and immediately rushed to the White Dragon Temple.

It's just that.

At that time, the Qingfan Hall was isolated by an enchantment.

There is no abnormality in other parts of the White Dragon Temple.

So Jin An didn't rush to the White Dragon Temple.

So as not to have conflicts or misunderstandings with the monks in the White Dragon Temple.

He has always respected the Venerable Shanneng of the senior monks of the White Dragon Temple in his heart, and even has some special feelings for the White Dragon Temple.

It wasn't until Master Huizhen appeared in the daytime that the Dharma Xiang broke through the enchantment with his body in his body, Jin An finally saw the real scene in the Qingfan Hall that had been sealed, and later the Buddha's golden statue appeared, and the Buddha's palm fell from the sky, shocking the earth, he realized that a major accident had indeed occurred in the White Dragon Temple.

So he took advantage of the chaotic picture that the people in the White Dragon Temple were kneeling down to worship the Buddha statue, and the monks of the whole temple were running to the Qingfan Hall, and sneaked into the White Dragon Temple.

When Jin An took advantage of the chaos to come to the vicinity of Qingfan Hall, he happened to see the ruins here, as well as the corpse of a black Buddha in the ruins.

Although Jin An is agile, he is the first to arrive.

But at this time, the ruins were already full of monks from the temple, who were looking for survivors on the ruins.

And when these monks found the black Buddha in the pit of the five finger prints, it caused quite a riot.

Jin An vaguely heard the words of Senior Brother Chan Yuan......

Jin An frowned, this looks like a very evil sect, and the evil black Buddha is also a monk in the White Dragon Temple?

Could it be that Kangding also has Kunlun slaves?

Kunlun Nu monk?

Not to mention that it's really possible.

In the world he lived in before, the main sources of Kunlun slaves were the indigenous black people of India near the Kunlun Mountains, and the indigenous black people of Nanban in the tropical rainforest. Aren't these two places truly Buddhism?

Although it has been more than 2,000 years since Buddhism was destroyed in India, the natives have long since disbelieved in Buddhism, and only believe in Hinduism, which the whites used to enslave the natives.

Today, only Buddhism in the small countries of Southeast Asia remains.

However, Jin An didn't pay attention to these, he paid more attention to the fact that in the rubble and rubble ruins of the Five Finger Prints, the only small section of the building that was still intact was half-covered and half-exposed in the smoke and dust, and it was a little difficult to see the scene inside.

At this time, another group of monks also entered the only intact part of the Qing Buddhist hall, and soon after, there were exclamations and ecstasy.

"Flesh Buddha!"

"Oh my God, it's a Buddha in the flesh!"

"My Buddha has manifested his spirit, and the Great Master of Good Energy has cultivated into a flesh Buddha!"

There was a sea of exclamations and ecstasy from the building.

Jin An was stunned.

Flesh Buddha?

This scene was absolutely unexpected to him!

He had only seen the flesh Buddhas when he was in the shadows of Master Heshanneng, but those flesh Buddhas were all abandoned by the Buddha, and they were hideous, desperate, and full of resentment, and they were ghost Buddhas, not true Buddhas.

Unexpectedly, he also appeared in the White Dragon Temple!

Jin An'an was stunned.

Just as Jin An was looking carefully at what was in the crumbling building, suddenly, several terrible screams came from the pit of the five finger prints.

He turned his head to look.

As a result, I saw the corpse of the Black Buddha in the five-finger print pit, and after being pulled out of the deep pit by several warrior monks, the black skin on his body turned into black gas, quickly dissipated, and changed to a normal person's skin color again.

When he returned to normal skin color, an even more sinister scene happened.

The corpse of the monk Zen Yuan, who was soaked in blood, had its head grunting and reversed.

Instantly face down, the back of the head up.

When the back of the head is facing up, the back of the head becomes a human face, which is a solemn Buddha face.

But not long after the transformation of this Buddha's face, the void and reality changed several times, and then reversed back again, turning back into a smiling face Buddha.

But this smiling Buddha is not kind at all.

Not magnanimous at all.

All the warrior monks who come into contact with him.

They were all sucked up in an instant, and the essence of life and a body of spirit.

And then.

The bloodstained man, in the rubble, staggered back to his feet.

Jin An looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

This scene was so similar, he thought of a person, the monk Pu Zhi he had met in Chang County.

Immediately afterwards, Jin An turned his head to look at the tall, magnificent golden statue of the Buddha standing still on the square of the White Dragon Temple.

He had already sensed the aura of a strong man in the statue of the Buddha.

There is a living person in the statue of the Buddha!

Although the breath of life is faint and seems to have suffered some kind of severe trauma, there are indeed living people in the statue of the Buddha.

Jin An thought of the scene he had seen before when the light of the Buddha escaped into the statue of the Buddha.

That Buddha light!

It should be that there is a Shakya master who is cleaning up the portal!

"Senior, someone is hiding filth in the White Dragon Temple and disturbing the purity of Buddhism, what are you waiting for?"

"Why do you close your eyes?"

"Is it because you have seen too much human suffering, hiding filth and dirt, and people's hearts are unpredictable, so you have been completely disappointed?"

At this time, the smiling Buddha Chanyuan monk, with a very different indifference and indifferent gaze from the smiling Buddha, turned his head to look at the frightened monk of the White Dragon Temple, and then looked indifferent, indifferently turned his head to look at the tall, magnificent statue of the Buddha standing still in the square of the White Dragon Temple.

"Hahaha......"

"Hahahahaha......"

The smiling Buddha Zenyuan monk suddenly raised his head and laughed, which was the laughter of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Even if you are a high monk from Zhenguo Temple, what if you have half a foot into the third realm, what can you do if you can travel to the imperial objects every day? ”

"This is the fate of the White Dragon Temple. ”

"You can't save it alone. ”

"Because the White Dragon Temple has long been rotten to the roots, the dead wood has collapsed, and the building has collapsed, no one can disobey the fate that has long been predestined. ”

"Your body and soul are trapped in the Buddha statue now, and you can't get out, I want you to see with your own eyes how the White Dragon Temple was destroyed!"

Monk Chan Yuan has broken monk shoes under his feet, simply bare bronze soles, toes, walking in the ruins, graceful bearing, bright eyes, a smiling face of the Buddha, as if standing in the chaos of the world quiet, clean, walking in the world of bitter sea.

"Who are you?"

"Are you the Zen Yuan master and nephew we know?"

"Stop! Who the hell are you!"

At this time, several old monks of the White Dragon Temple rushed over, and they shouted to stop the Chanyuan monk, but the Chanyuan monk of the smiling Buddha came out of hell, he killed people like numbness, and he didn't even blink his eyes, slaughtering all the way over, and a dead person fell in the ruins.

His hands were stained with blood and human life.

Only the soles of the bare feet were not stained with a drop of human blood, and they were clean and clean.

People block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, Zen Yuan monk walked all the way to a ruin, and then dug out a crystal bone from under the ruins, which was the relics buried by the ruins.

After fetching the relics, he turned to look at the only piece of pure land in the ruins, the only building in the ruins, the Qingfan Hall where only a small part was left.

He walked barefoot, step by step, to the Qingfan Hall.

Monk Chanyuan waved his palm, and the smoke and dust in the ruins were blown away.

The real scene in the Qingfan Hall in the smoke and dust was revealed.

Jin An finally saw the scene in the Qingfan Hall clearly.

Rumble!

Jin An's brain roared, and he was stunned.

The body of the Buddhist monk Shanneng in the Qingfan Hall has never been stained with a trace of dust in the great ruin, as if it is the only pure land left in the ruins of the world. It's just that his corpse is not the color of a normal person, but the skin of his whole body is the color of topaz and sesame oil, like golden flesh.

Jin An's face, which had been calm since entering the White Dragon Temple, finally showed emotion, sadness, and sadness at this moment.

Why is it that Venerable Shanneng has passed away for half a month, and his body has not been buried in the ground?

Why is the corpse of the Good Energy Mage... Is it so similar to the desperate physical body of the Buddha who saw the faces of the Buddha who were abandoned by the Buddha when he walked in the yin?

Has Master Shanneng become an incarnate Buddha?

Jin An's sad eyes slowly turned into a little awe-inspiring and cold.

That's anger!

Master Shanneng died because of the investigation of the Flesh Buddha, but now he has become the Flesh Buddha again, at this moment, Jin An's mind suddenly came to mind the strange words that Master Shanneng said when he came to the Five Visceral Taoist Temple on the night of the first seven souls.

Buddha Gate Cleaning Portal......

The Buddha has three eons, and the Buddha has eleven kinds of suffering......

He didn't understand people's hearts......

Envy the tranquility of the Taoist temple of the five visceral organs......

In his anger, Jin An thought that in the past, in order to defraud the government subsidies, some monasteries had high monks become incarnate Buddhas every year, and then these monks took government subsidies, and each ate fat heads and big ears, and the monks did not recite scriptures, but there were monks sitting and turning into incarnate Buddhas every year.

Later, the government wondered, why can there be so many flesh Buddhas in this temple?

So they secretly investigated.

Then the government found that these so-called flesh Buddhas were all old and decrepit old monks in the temple, who were locked in the oil tank and soaked, forcibly poured sesame oil into people, emptied the feces and urine and food residues in the intestines and stomach, and soaked in the oil tank for a long time, because the sesame oil had been soaked into the meat, similar to the ancient preservatives, which could keep the body from rotting, and the flesh could form a topaz-like color.

When the old monks are killed, they begin to make middle-aged monks into flesh Buddhas, and when the people in the monastery are dead, they begin to catch the old beggars on the roadside who have no concerns and no one will report the case, or arrest the monks in other small monasteries.

And the monks in the temple who eat human blood steamed buns, all day long with the money, silver, fish and meat defrauded from the government, eat and drink, each full of fat, one is darker than the other.

Because these physical Buddhas are fake, they are not real physical Buddhas, they can only be regarded as lonely souls and wild ghosts who died in vain, so after death, they cannot cross the other side of the bitter sea to reach the Buddha country, but fall into the Yellow Spring like other lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they cannot be liberated.

Is there anyone in Kangding who is using the physical Buddha to do evil?

At this moment, Jin An's blood in his whole body became hotter and hotter, and the blood in his body flowed faster and faster! Those anger were like hot magma, pouring his blood! One by one, it was hot and hot! Filled his entire chest!

There is anger!

There is grief and indignation!

Venerable Shanneng died because he came forward to investigate the case of the fake body Buddha, but after his death, he became the fake body Buddha that this high monk hated the most, and was not taken over by the Buddha!

This is the greatest fucking humiliation for the Zen Mage!

Just when Monk Chanyuan just wanted to step into the Qingfan Hall, boom!

A wild shadow fell from the sky, the ruins on the ground exploded, and the huge force hit a huge earth dragon on the ground, and even the earth trembled violently, as if it couldn't bear the anger, this unprepared scene, the body of the smiling Buddha Zenyuan monk was blown out like a rag.

What a graceful bearing.

It's not even bullshit at this moment.

The third style of "Eight Extremes Shape Yiquan", bear backrest!

The moment Monk Chanyuan just fell out and flew out, he didn't wait for him to react at all, and felt a fierce sense of oppression from a huge brown bear crushing him, boom!

The upper body was hit hard.

It was as if the whole body was going to fall apart at this moment.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The man fell heavily to the ground, and his back ached.

"Damn! Where did the Taoist priest come from?"

Monk Chan Yuan felt a sharp pain in his body like broken bones and tendons, and this time he was finally angry and saw his frontal enemy, and he didn't expect that he was injured by a Taoist priest who suddenly rushed out.

The Taoist priest was about the same age as him.

They are also in their twenties.

It was Jin An's cold eyes that made a move!

Jin An didn't draw his sword, because today, he wanted to kill the evil Buddha in front of him with one punch, one punch!

Only in this way can he relieve the anger in his heart!

Monk Pu Zhi is not a good class, so the monk in front of him is not a good class, and the Buddhist monk in the golden statue of the Buddha just now is likely to be cleaning up the portal!

The death of the good mage, this person will definitely not be able to escape the involvement!

At this moment, Monk Chanyuan's eyes were shocked and angry, but he always had only one smiling Buddha expression on his face, even if his body was injured and painful, there was only one smiling Buddha expression.

Monk Chanyuan quickly came back to his senses in this mutation, he just wanted to fight back, who knows!

The first style of "Eight Extremes Shape Yiquan", Heyun Hand!

Monk Chanyuan wanted to hide, but Jin'an's Heyun had a myriad of mystical changes hidden in his hands, and his moves were so precise that he couldn't find a flaw, so he couldn't hide in a hurry, and he only felt a pain in his neck.

Monk Chanyuan wanted to hide, but Jin'an's Heyun had a myriad of mystical changes hidden in his hands, and his moves were so precise that he couldn't find a flaw, so he couldn't hide in a hurry, and he only felt a pain in his neck.

His neck was firmly clamped by a large hand.

The strength of the hand is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Boom!

With a tooth-aching bone crash, Jin An's palm wrapped around Monk Chanyuan's neck, and with a head hammer, the hard head door slammed into Monk Chanyuan's face.

The seventh style of "Eight Poles Shape Yiquan", Jiao bones!

As soon as Jin An made a move, he didn't give Monk Chan Yuan any chance to fight back at all, and a series of continuous shots beat Monk Chan Yuan to the point that he had no power to fight back.

Monk Chanyuan's face was bloody, his mouth and nose collapsed, his demeanor was no longer there, only embarrassment remained, he endured the severe pain in his mouth and nose, and a handprint formed on his hand.

Shakya Mahamudra!

Bang!

As if hitting the steel plate with a dull loud sound, the Shakya mudra of the monk Chanyuan did not hit Jin An's body, but hit the black shirt air cover on Jin An's body.