Chapter 392: Care
It's not that Puhong Shen Monk doesn't believe what he says, it's not that he is open-mouthed and deceives Lin Ning.
It's just that for the sake of the inheritance of Buddhism and the thousand-year-old foundation of King Kong Temple, he had to choose to forbearance and retreat.
With the method of sacrificing himself to feed the tiger, he would not survive for three days.
Sort of, death to make up for his sin of breaking his promise.
When Yutai Chongming heard this, he laughed out loud.
For the power of one person, he forced the Buddha Gate to the King Kong Temple to this point, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Nodding, Yutai Chongming said with a smile: "The truth that the most knowledgeable person in the capital Buddhism is Junjie, when I saw it today, it really deserved its name." Good! This seat is also compassionate today, and if you leave now, this seat will not embarrass you. ”
When the monk Puhong heard this, he glanced at Abbot Zhihai.
Abbot Zhihai concealed his grief and began to greet the remaining people of the King Kong Temple, preparing to evacuate Qingyun Village.
As for the Xingyuean......
The battle has only reached that point, and the nuns of Xingyue Nunnery have not come out to share some of the pressure, maybe they have come out, but they can see that the fierce power of Yutai Chongming has retreated again, but no matter what, Fang Cai did not advance and retreat together, and at this moment Zhihai did not want to call them to flee together.
Except for some necessary items, such as the dragon marrow rice from Kongoji Temple, many other things were discarded.
Zhihai gathered the remaining team of less than 150 people at the fastest speed, left the Buddha village, and walked north......
That's right, it's going north!
The world is so big, where is there a place for Buddhism?
Originally, Shuzhong could go, but at this moment, the King Kong Temple was in danger and abandoned the formation, in case of today's Qingyun Village is dead, there will be a big trouble when you go back to the King Kong Temple.
There are Qi in the east, Qin in the west, and Chu in the south, all of which are dead-end.
Only to the north!
Of course, Beidi is not a place to stay for a long time, because Beicang is the sphere of influence of Qingyunzhai.
What Zhihai and Puhong discussed before was that if there was a big change one day, they would leave the Central Plains from the north and enter the grassland.
Then go all the way to the east, travel thousands of miles, and then go to the sea to Fuso.
Rest in Fusang for a while, stay if you can, and if the Central Plains still doesn't let them go, you will continue to flee to sea.
There's always a way to live.
Watching the monks of King Kong Temple go down the mountain one by one, they walked away in a blink of an eye, and only Puhong remained on the mountain.
Yutai Chongming is not afraid of him cheating, because with his martial arts, he wants to catch up with the remnants of the King Kong Temple, but it is just a blink of an eye.
He looked at Puhong and asked, "You're not leaving?" ”
Pu Hong shook his head and said, "If even the old man goes today, I am afraid that the Hou Shi will be angry with the King Kong Temple." Therefore, the old man can only sit here to appease the anger of the Hou Shizhu. ”
Yutai Chongming's face was gloomy, and he looked at Pu Hong and said, "You still want to make a move with me?" ”
Pu Hong still shook his head and said, "No, how could the old man go back on his word in front of the donor?" Just to avoid Qingyunzhai in the future...... Hou Shizhu was angry with the Buddha Gate, and asked the donor to take action in person, ending Lao Gu's life. ”
After that, the monk Puhong sat cross-legged and recited the Buddha's name to Chongming.
Tantai Chongming was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "It is said that you bald asses are the most treacherous and the best at the way of self-preservation, and now it seems that this is indeed the case." Well, if you want to avoid disaster, what about the fulfillment of this seat? ”
Unexpectedly, this old monk who has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for many years is actually a half-saint, if he blows desperately, he may not be able to hurt him and leave him with the wound of the Great Dao.
Since he wants to die, it's a good thing.
Thinking of this, Yutai Chongming waved his palm violently and slammed it into the Puhong Divine Monk who had exhausted his body-protecting energy.
"Bang!"
The whole monk flew out upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Amazingly, however, he sat up again......
"Donor, the old man's cultivation is all on this stinky skin. The donor still needs to put more effort into helping the old man to be liberated, Amitabha! ”
The words of the monk Puhong made Yutai Chongming's face extremely exciting.
It's actually physical cultivation!
He suddenly remembered that according to the secret records of the Black Ice Platform, the "King Kong is not bad divine skill" of the King Kong Temple was practiced to the extreme, and he could even carry the saint with his body and escape.
But hasn't King Kong Temple's "King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill" been lost for many years?
If the Kongo Temple's "King Kong is not bad" is not lost, it would be impossible for Dongfang Aoba to cripple the Kongo Temple.
Thinking of this, Yutai Chongming sneered, his whole body strength came out, his body flashed, and the volley appeared on the head of Puhong Divine Monk, and then slammed his palm into Puhong's Baihui acupoint.
As the first death point of the human body from top to bottom, Yutai Chongming does not believe that Puhong Monk can still withstand this blow.
It's just that he didn't expect that after his palm was struck down with the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth, the Puhong Divine Monk actually raised his head, and his forehead was facing ......
"Bang!"
Monk Puhong fell to the ground again, spitting blood from his mouth, looking extremely miserable.
However, there was no trace of joy on Yutai Chongming's face, but it was gloomy and dark, as if it could drip water: "Old bald donkey, do you still want to yin me when you die?" ”
The forehead bone is the hardest bone in the human body, and hitting Pu Hong's forehead can seriously injure Pu Hong, but the power of the rebound makes Tai Chongming a little unbearable.
In order to resolve the huge force of the rebound, the true yuan in Chongming's body cost at least one percent.
Monk Puhong smiled bitterly: "Where is this benefactor?" The old Baihui acupoint has long been practiced and the King Kong is not bad, and the whole body is dead, only the Shenting acupoint on the forehead still has a trace of space, and it is also because the "King Kong is not bad divine skill" has been lost for many years......"
When Tantai Chongming heard this, he couldn't help but be curious: "King Kong is not bad magic" has been lost, so how did you condense the golden body of the Arhat?" ”
Monk Puhong lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The patriarch of Buddhism can create "King Kong is not bad divine skill", although the old man does not have the courage of being the only one in the sky and the earth, he also dares to create a method of exercising the supreme glazed golden body. It's a pity...... In the end, it is not as good as my Buddha's merits, but there are still flaws. ”
When Tai Chongming heard this, he was shocked, there was such a character in the King Kong Temple!
With such qualifications, if he was born in a holy place, this Puhong monk must be a peerless person who can become holy.
It's a pity......
Looking at the Puhong Divine Monk who was sluggish, an indescribable happiness suddenly rose in Chongming's heart.
The death of such a peerless figure in his hands is really an indescribable refreshing thing.
Thinking of this, Yutai Chongming's face was hideous, and his killing intent was deep, and he gathered all his strength again, and slammed into the Puhong Divine Monk.
However, at this moment, another Buddha horn came:
"Amitabha!"
A figure dressed in a nun's robe flew in, suddenly took the palm of Yutai Chongming, and then flew out upside down.
"Poof!"
Actually, it was, Rainbow Shenni.
She also followed in the footsteps of the Puhong monk and used the method of sacrificing herself to feed the tiger.
It's just that she was still a long way from the half-step Martial Saint in her heyday, and at this moment, she used the secret method, and she still couldn't withstand the Tai Chongming.
With just one blow, it was a heavy blow.
"Cui'er!"
When the Puhong monk saw the rainbow god and nun fall to the ground, his face was moved and painful.
After all, this is his sister, in order to "save" him from Buddhism, he did not hesitate to cut his hair to become a nun......
Now in order to save him, he sacrificed his life.
It's hateful, at this point, he is also powerless to return to heaven, and he can't make a move, for, Buddhism......
However, at this moment, the Rainbow Shenni, who fell to the ground, suddenly let out a muffled snort.
I saw that not far from her, Mu Renwen held it in the air, turned his qi into a claw, and pinched the neck of Tianhong Shenni fiercely, and sneered: "A group of local chickens and dogs dare to be enemies of my Black Ice Platform and seek death!" ”
After that, he used his strength violently, only to hear a "click", and the head of the Rainbow Shenni was actually taken off alive.
The pair of eyes that were about to break out looked at the Puhong Monk deadly.
Eyes frightened, desperate, and, caring.
A younger sister who cares for her brother An Weiwei......
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