A moment ago, about the time when Tailin stepped out of the threshold of Cining Palace, the Dharma driver of His Holiness Tsogyada Varpindi Welling had just walked out of Dong'anmen ().

The 18 apologetic arhats of Jinding Temple are the pioneers, all of them are born fierce and vicious, all wearing white sè monk robes, red sè monk robes, wearing Pilu Dharma crowns, holding blessing treasure files, mirror cymbals, vajra files and other magic weapons; Nearly 100 ascetics with hoods on their heads and most of their faces covered followed, hugging the yellow-topped and purple curtains carried by His Holiness 16 people. [.]

There are words in the mouth of the monks, all the way to the Sanskrit sound, and there are monks who grab the fragrant flowers and look at the sky and throw them, the petals are flying all over the sky, or they are sprinkled with pure water, and the rain is sprinkled to the world.........

How profound is the Tao of this Dharma King, how vast the supernatural power is, it is indeed unseen, but the leader of the Xuanhe, I am afraid that the Buddha of the West Heaven and the Guanyin of the South China Sea will be far from him!

The people along the way saw this situation, and they hurriedly knelt down and worshipped - although the monks were powerful and blessed in the past, but this time it was the Buddha of the West Heaven who came back, and even the court was so recommended, could there be a fake?

Dong'anmen comes out and goes to the east street, to the mouth of the goldfish alley and then turns north along the main road, and goes straight to the end is the Longfu Temple of King Welling in Xi.

There are many alleys on both sides of this north-south road, the west side is the tin wax alley, the shochu alley, the east side has the Tangzi alley, the goldfish alley, the dry fish alley, the Geshu alley, the road criss-crossed, it is said to be a place that is prone to accidents, but it is always safe.

The reason is very simple, this is not only close to the imperial city of Gen'er, not far to the southeast is the captain's camp and the patrol hall, and more than a mile away in the northeast there is a Rong "government" of the prime minister's major battalions of the Beijing army, who dares to make a fool of himself here?

Hearing the Sanskrit sound from afar, the people in the alley have gone to the street to join in the excitement and worship a lot, the monks are more and more proud when they see this, and they are all vigorous, and the drums and cymbals are beating the sky.

Who knows that happiness is extremely sad, and suddenly a muffled roar in mid-air like thunder shook people's eardrums: "The demon monk Hugh will come to the Holy Sect Grandpa, there will be this evil demon!" ”

Following the prestige, I don't know when, there are more shadows on the roof of a private house in Tin Wax Hutong, this person has a face like the bottom of a pot, his eyebrows and hair are drooping down, and his figure is not very tall. Wearing a linen gown, Lu out of swarthy muscles like iron, the pig iron Zen staff held in his hand is as thick as a child's arm, and the knife is hung on his waist.

"Protect the Buddha's Fa Driver!" The Great Lama Nyima shouted, "Quren, Tsering, Ani, Qubi, protect the Dharma and defend the way!" ”

The four Apologetic Arhats greeted him, took out Bodhi Seeds and Iron Lotus Seeds, and shot at Ai Ku Zen Ji and made a whining sound in the air.

Ai Kuchan was not in a hurry, and danced the Zen staff through the wind and rain, only to see the iron lotus seeds hitting it, and the sparks splashed and tinkled a string of sounds, and they were all stopped.

"Grandpa has a lot of people ()!" Ai Kuzen jumped off the roof of the house and smashed the Zen staff towards the four monks.

The apologetic arhats of Jinding Temple are not idle people, and the four vajra and the power to subdue demons are stretched out together, fighting with Ai Kuzen in one place.

"The Holy Sect Qingyang Hall Master Zi Hanyan is here, and the demon monk is dead!" A woman in a house in Shochu Hutong is enchanting and graceful, wearing a green gauze hat, the green gauze is blown by the wind, her face is looming, the iron mask on the left side of her face is fierce and terrifying, but the right face is extremely beautiful, and the slender man is holding a full moon scimitar, the blade is as bright as a silver moon!

This Qingyang Hall Master was like a ghost, galloping like a wisp of green smoke, and his forehead was shocked at Nima, and he immediately divided four more Guardian Arhats to resist her, and the golden cymbals, Bao Keng, and the full moon scimitar were on a par.

"And my Baiyang Hall Master Xiao Yuntian!" A white-robed scholar walked out of Tangzi Hutong and walked over with both hands.

There happened to be an ascetic monk standing next to him with clean water, and immediately picked up the copper bowl and smashed it on the top of his head, the copper bowl was about 20 catties.

Xiao Yuntian didn't dodge or dodge, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the ascetic monk only felt a flower in front of him, a pain in his heart, and there was a fist-sized blood hole in front of Xiong, and then looked at Xiao Yuntian's hand, it was a wriggling heart!

Echao Nyima was panicked in his heart, and the White Lotus Sect was really a master, and he hurriedly sent four more Guardian Arhats to fight Xiao Yuntian.

"Good wine, good wine, everyone wants to eat wine, when will I be able to get less of my Hongyang Hall master to practice dust?" A middle-aged drunkard walked out of Ganyu Hutong again, with a wine gourd and a sword hanging around his waist, his face was like a heavy jujube, and he stumbled when he walked with a red and shiny rosacea.

The two had just raised the weapons in their hands, and they couldn't see what the movements of Lian Bichen were, only to see a silver light flashing in front of them, and the throat was sweet, and the blood in the neck spurted out more than two feet.

"Good wine, good wine!" Lian Bichen opened his mouth to accept the blood, and actually drank two sips solidly, and laughed loudly: "Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood, and it is really strong enough ()!" ”

Echao Nima's anger was like thunder, and the blue anger on his face appeared, and he forcibly endured his anger and ordered the four Guardian Arhats to go to the enemy to practice against the dust.

At this time, sixteen of the eighteen arhats had gone, and in addition to the nearly 100 ascetic monks under His Holiness, there were only Grand Lama Nyima and one of his disciples.

Unexpectedly, the White Lotus Sect was attacking, and he panicked, looked back at the imperial city not far away, and secretly complained: Why hasn't the forbidden army come yet? The White Lotus Sect and our well water do not interfere with the river water, how could they suddenly launch an offensive of such a scale? What if their sect leader .........

I was afraid of something, but I only heard a clear long laugh like a phoenix chirping in the nine heavens, and a graceful figure on the top of the house at the mouth of Chunshu Hutong, white clothes like snow, silver-faced thunder cold, it was the White Lotus Sect's divine merit Shengde Bright Supreme Sage Sect Master here!

Echao Nima suddenly flew away, and hurriedly shouted: "I have fallen into the Demon Sect's split-petal plum blossom plan, retreat quickly, retreat quickly, and protect the Dharma King Fa to retreat into the imperial city!" ”

Where is the time? On the roofs of houses near and far, more than a dozen black-clothed men armed with bows and arrows came out, only to hear the bowstrings taut like rain hitting Baci, and the arrows in mid-air came with a sharp whistling sound.

These black-clothed people are all elders of the White Lotus Sect, helmsmen, and incense masters, all of them are strong in martial arts, and the arrows they shoot are no less than the strong crossbows in the army. With a tooth-sore pop, the arrow pierced through the human body, and immediately seven or eight ascetics were firmly nailed to the ground!

Suddenly, the scene was "chaotic", as early as when Ai Kuzen appeared, the people had already fled in shock, and at this time, the monks did not have a head like a fly, and the vicinity of the chariot was chaotic.

"Hmph, I want to continue the national honor for the puppet dynasty," the White Lotus Sect Leader spat out from the thin red chun under the silver mask: "Welling old thief, suffer death!" ”

The white figure pierced the sky, his clothes fluttered, and his posture was wonderful, like a flying fairy outside the sky, but the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning.

In the eyes of many monks, this is tantamount to the advent of the god of death, and they were horrified and involuntarily turned their eyes to the step behind them.

The Grand Lama of Nyima glanced at each other, and the two of them bit their teeth fiercely, and went out left and right to meet the White Lotus Sect Master.

The six palms collided in the air, and suddenly the strong wind howled, and the monks outside the zhang felt that their faces were scraped by a knife, and they only heard two strange screams, and they flew out upside down towards the Nima brothers, and slammed into the roadside houses and knocked down the walls in half.

His face was as red as blood, and he struggled to stand up, his body staggering as if he was drunk, while his junior brother coughed and spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and it took all his strength to sit up against the wall.

The White Lotus Sect Master's White Lotus Asahi Divine Skill has been practiced to the eighth grade of the Lotus Terrace, second only to Tang Sai'er in the Yongle period for hundreds of years, and the eighteen Arhats have joined forces and only fought with her, and now the Echao Nima has won the split plum blossom plan, and the sixteen junior disciples have been entangled by Ai Kuchan and others, leaving only him and one junior brother, how can he be the opponent of the White Lotus Sect Master?

Having cleared out all the strong enemies, the White Lotus Sect Master didn't look at the struggling forehead towards Nima, and slowly walked towards the step as if he were strolling leisurely.

As early as when the bow and arrow were "shooting", all the ascetic monks were "chaotic", and at this time, no one dared to go up to stop it, the evil skills of the demon sect leader and the Weide Dharma King of the Jinding Temple were only between the two, except for the Weiling Dharma King in the Bu Yuan, who else was her opponent?

The White Lotus Sect Leader is not as easy as it seems, the previous generation of the Sect Master had discussed the top of the Sword Snow Mountain with the King of Weide, although he narrowly won a move, in fact, the kung fu of both sides has been perfected, there is no gap at all, and now in the face of the junior brother of the King of Weide, and even the legend is more powerful than the senior brother, the White Lotus Sect Master is not sure of victory.

She slowly accumulated strength step by step, adjusted all parts of her body to the peak state, and the White Lotus Asahi Divine Skill carried twelve successes, and the next one will definitely be a thunderous blow!

Strangely, there was no movement in the steps, and the Dharma King did not use the magic power of subduing demons and subduing demons, which became more and more unfathomable.

"No matter how much ()!" The White Lotus Sect Master hid in his eyes behind the silver mask, and the blazing flames were like ten thousand red lotuses blooming, and his palms came out together and struck towards the chariot.

Bang bang, bang bang!

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out like bursting beans, and the White Lotus Sect Master's body turned around and avoided this

o Bullet rain, I heard the man in black on the roof whispering again and again, someone has been injured.

In the direction of Dong'anmen, the Jinwu Guard Military Academy wore iron armor and held spears and halberds, marching in line like a wall, and the ironclad horse teams of the standard-bearers on both sides galloped forward, and there were soldiers of the Shenji Battalion holding bird guns and three glasses. Looping and bombarding, Fang just rushed to the nearest small group of shotgunners to open fire, stopping the White Lotus Sect Master's thunderous blow.

Although the White Lotus Sect Master himself was not injured, seeing that the archers arranged on the roof had been shot several times, he knew that he could not fight against the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, so he beckoned his subordinates to withdraw, and then slowly retreated with his palms staggered, guarding against the sudden attack of the Venerable Venerable.

Until she retreated into the mouth of the alley, King Welling did not make a move.

"It seems that he is not sure to leave this sect master!" The White Lotus Sect Master sighed, and led many sect masters to quickly disappear at the end of the criss-crossing alleys.

The White Lotus Sect came and went quickly, and there were only the corpses of the monks and blood everywhere on the long street, and there were many injured and broken arms.

"Ahem, how did you do it, how did you do it?" Tai Lin walked over unhurriedly with the captain of the brocade clothes, and said very frustratedly: "Alas~ This official is derelict in his duties, the Son of Heaven is like this, it is really painful, I hope I didn't surprise the Dharma King, hey, the forehead is towards Nima, it seems that there is a face sè is not very good-looking?" ”

Echao Nyima was so depressed that she wanted to vomit, and she was hit by the palm of the White Lotus Sect Master, and she was still surging with blood at this time, and she had to be teased by Tai Lin.

This is also a matter of course, the police, oh no, it's Jinyiwei, who always plays until the end!。