566 Putuo Temple

Qin Chuan's entire body was like a red-hot statue, and it was still tinged with a grayish white.

The third dà Ming King can last for a short time, and Qin Chuan must fight quickly!

"King Ming's big mudra!"

He slapped it directly with his palm, right in the short man's chest.

A huge palm print immediately appeared on the ground, and the short man spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously injured by Qin Chuan's move.

In fact, the short man himself didn't expect that his goal would be so strong!

According to the information, he should be an extreme master, why is he already a supreme master!

If so, the above will not send him, but send a more powerful person to intercept it!

"Go back and practice hard, come back to me again!"

Qin Chuan said, jumping back, about to return to the train.

And the short man endured the pain and jumped up, ready to continue to entangle Qin Chuan.

But Qin Chuan didn't look back, he just switched to the posture of the battle dragon!

Long Wei's domineering aura was released, and a wave of qi swept past the short man.

The short man's face was pale, like a zombie, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

He looked at Qin Chuan's distant figure and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This information is too far from wrong, isn't it...... also said that people don't know how to fight dragons, and now the dragon power is used up...... This dragon power domineering is effective for everyone, and for those who practice anti-dragon rebellion, the effect is even more obvious. This is the authority that Emperor Wu has established for himself, he passed it on to his subordinates, and naturally he also had to leave himself a means to deter his subordinates!

"You can't blame me for that...... Let's send someone more powerful from above. ”

The short man barely stood up from the ground, then slowly retreated, disappearing into the shadows.

"Amitabha, female donor, you look at the WeChat of the poor monks, there are female donors who have had all kinds of hardships and disasters, but after they were consecrated by the poor monks, they lived a happy life......"

On the train, Changkong was still holding the woman's hand and talking, while Qin Chuan squeezed back from the crowd and sat back next to him.

"Amitabha, Master Qin, you've been gone for so long, have you smoked a cigar?"

Only then did Changkong set his eyes on Qin Chuan.

"Went out and exercised my muscles."

Qin Chuan looked around, there should be no other masters in this carriage.

"Someone intercepted?"

Changkong is not a fool either, and reacted immediately.

"Yes, I heard that the people of the Martial Emperor feel like you, and they want to interfere with other people's freedom."

Qin Chuan was not angry at all when he spoke, he was really not good-tempered towards the monk of Putuo Temple who took away his woman!

"Martial Emperor? Amitabha...... How did you mess with their people? ”

Changkong thought for a moment, and suddenly understood.

"The poor monk understood...... However, this matter has nothing to do with our Putuo Temple. ”

Changkong said slowly, "The Martial Emperor is the strongest martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he has been a ...... since forty years ago."

"So fierce, among such a domineering and willful Liuhe disciple, who has dominated the martial arts for forty years?"

"Yes, otherwise how can you be called a martial emperor?"

Changkong nodded, "As for why Emperor Wu sent someone to find you, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to say." ”

"What is there to hide, if you have something to say, hurry up!"

"Amitabha...... The Buddha said, don't say, don't say ......"

"What about the Buddha, you pestered women every day to open the light, are you embarrassed to say that the Buddha said?"

"Amitabha!"

Changkong said very firmly, "No matter how the poor monk looks like a wandering corpse, it is still the Buddha's heart. Don't misunderstand the poor monk! ”

"I misunderstood your uncle!"

Qin Chuan felt very irritable, in short, he wanted to scold and beat people.

This kind of affection can easily arouse his own demons, and he looks at the frightened gazes of the people around him, as if he is looking at a hooligan bully.

Qin Chuan tried his best to calm his feelings, and then looked at his nose and nose, and quietly adjusted his true qi.

What kind of person is the Martial Emperor, and why does he have to take care of his own affairs?

What kind of kung fu is the battle dragon duel, and why is there another anti-dragon rebellion?

There are more and more secrets in the martial arts, and they are becoming more and more complicated, and Qin Chuan only feels that he is particularly tired.

At the same time, I was worried about Fenghuaying in my heart, and hoped that in Putuo Temple, those big monks would not embarrass her as a weak woman.

The more Qin Chuan thought about this, the more his heart couldn't calm down.

An impatient flame slowly grew in the bottom of his heart, and then burned Qin Chuan's internal organs.

At this moment, Qin Chuan especially had the urge and desire to destroy, he wanted to destroy a qiē!

The others were okay, sitting next to Qin Chuan, Changkong had faintly felt the evil aura from Qin Chuan.

This evil aura has filled the entire carriage, and it can be said that the current Qinchuan is very dangerous, like a time bomb! If he is not careful, it will detonate, and if he starts a madness, I am afraid that the entire carriage will die.

Amitabha...... Is it right or wrong to take him back to Putuo Temple?

Could it be that it will really bring blood and light to Putuo Temple?

Probably not...... Qin Chuan only has the strength of the honorable level, there are countless high-ranking monks in his own sect, and the abbot is still the strength of the emperor level, if he wants to suppress Qin Chuan, it is no problem.

In short, when you arrive at Putuo Temple, it is easy to say.

Changkong recited the Heart Sutra over and over again in the way of sound transmission, reciting it to Qin Chuan to help him cleanse his heart.

Qin Chuan was stabilizing his inner demons, and suddenly heard a burst of chanting, and went straight to the spiritual platform, which really helped a lot.

After more than ten hours, Qin Chuan slowly calmed down.

"Amitabha!"

Changkong is also relieved, and it is finally good.

Qin Chuan finally opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid air.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor for breaking free from the demons in his heart."

Changkong said, "Just now it was really a poor monk Alexander." ”

"Don't worry, I don't want to be a demon yet."

Qin Chuan said, "It's better to be a person." ”

"The Lord of its implementation has the potential to become a Buddha."

Changkong said, "You have a relationship with my Buddha, why don't you escape into the empty door!" ”

"Escape your sister! The train is almost here! ”

He glanced at the time, it was almost up.

Sure enough, the train had already begun to slow down and slowly approached the platform.

"Amitabha, we still have a few hours to form, please be patient."

"Alright, don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

The flames that Qin Chuan had finally calmed down were a little burning at this time, and he hurriedly got off the train, walked outside, and breathed in the fresh air.

The two of them took another bus, bumped on the mountain road for four hours, and then walked for more than an hour before they came to the mountain gate of Putuo Temple.

Putuo Temple is built in the middle of the mountain, connecting two hills, and two huge statues are erected in the temple, a Buddha and a Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva is on the south side, and the Buddha statue is on the north side.

And there is also a huge hall with a faint golden light on it, even if you stand at the door, you can hear the chanting of the monks inside.

From the outside, it is indeed a place of pure cultivation. It's a pity that this so-called place of pure cultivation is locked up with a woman who is very important to herself!

"This is Putuo Temple."

Changkong looked at the temple gate, he had always been bohemian, but at this time he also became a little strict.

"Master Qin, please come in."

Changkong said.

"When a guest comes to the door, how can you not say hello first?"

Qin Chuan smiled, and then, he released his true qi, condensing a huge golden bell directly in front of him!

Qin Chuan slapped this golden bell, and suddenly let out a deafening buzzing sound!

Even if it was in the sky, he had to cover his ears.

This voice quickly spread throughout the entire Putuo Temple, and the chanting of those monks was also suppressed.

But soon, a huge voice came into Qin Chuan's ears, and it was deafening.

"Ah...... Full...... Declivity...... Buddha ......"

Qin Chuan was shocked, this voice was very familiar to him, it was the voice that kidnapped the wind flower shadow!

"Master Qin, since you're here, why don't you sit in the main hall?"

The voice continued.

"Master Qin, let's go to the Daxiong Treasure Palace."

Changkong stretched out his hand, and then led Qin Chuan into the temple, and then walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

As soon as he entered the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Four Heavenly Kings were on the four sides, and all the fierce gods looked at him viciously, as if they wanted to arrest him as a monster!

There were many monks sitting in the hall of the Great Hero, and Qin Chuan saw a monk wearing a golden robe sitting in the center, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

A terrifying strength emanated from this person, and there was a sense of familiarity.

"You're the one who kidnapped Wind Flower Shadow?"

Qin Chuan glared angrily, and the true qi on his body was faintly activated.

"Master Qin, in front of the Buddha, please keep your composure."

The great monk in the golden robe said slowly, "The old man's name is Huineng, Lord Qin, please give me more advice when we meet for the first time." ”

"I don't care if you're Huineng or Wuneng! Give me back my woman! ”

Qin Chuan clenched his fists.

"Amitabha, Lord Qin, Lord Feng is very safe, and I am currently chatting with my junior brother in the guest room about the Dharma. I have to say that this wind donor has a very high understanding, and she chatted happily with my junior brother. ”

"Don't fight me here, I'm here to beat my woman back, if you don't give her back to me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Saying that, the true qi on Qin Chuan's body completely exploded, and the domineering made many monks terrified.

"Long Wei domineering?"

Huineng raised his eyebrows slightly, "It turns out that Master Qin has learned to fight the dragon...... It seems that in addition to the Buddha's relics, the Qin donor himself will also stay in my Putuo Temple, listening to the old man chanting the Buddha for you every day to wash away your demons. ”

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

Qin Chuan almost laughed angrily, this great monk is too good at talking to himself!

"Who do you think you are? A superhero who saves the world, or a supercop who keeps the peace? How am I, do you need to worry about it? Hurry up and give me back the Wind Flower Shadow! ”

The last word, Qin Chuan roared out in Jin Linyin, and many monks couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Ah! Full! Declivity! Buddha! ”

Huineng was another Buddha voice, and he easily suppressed Qin Chuan's voice.