030. Be careful
Datang Demon Sealing Record: True Demon Tribulation
030. Be careful
Coaxing the Peacock King to leave the Great Snow Mountain, meet the reincarnation of Garuda Tianzun, and then Nirvana into an ovovana form, all of this is within Mora's calculations.
Even the hatching place of the "oviparous holy womb" is recorded in the scriptures at the "Buddha Rock" in the Great Temple of the West Queli Temple.
Moro Tanzhao climbed over the wall into the temple and quietly blended into the monks and believers.
The people in the temple were all in disarray.
The countries of the Western Regions believe in Buddhism, and have great respect for the gods and Buddhas of the temples, although there are many wars between the tribes, but the war has spread to the Buddhist temples, this is the first time.
The monks in the temple continued to calm the emotions of the believers, and the noise subsided for a long time.
Several young monks rushed to the tower to look, and hurriedly ran down to report the situation of the Turkic army's siege of the temple to the host.
Several men with martial arts skills volunteered to ask the abbot to allow them to break through the siege and report to the city of Ilulu.
These people have been in the temple for a long time, and they are unaware that the city is under siege.
The abbot agreed, and after consulting with the others, he decided to lead the monks to the main gate and ask the other party for an explanation. It can be regarded as attracting the attention of the other party, and those warriors who rushed to report the news took the opportunity to come out of the secret passage.
The Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, and it is impossible to do without horses. Even the secret passage in the temple can accommodate a large horse to pass through.
The host walked towards the main entrance, where the two Turkic commanders were.
The rest of the monks also whined and shouted, although it was fearsome to face the brutal and cruel Turks, but it was better than being left alone.
Moro Tanzhao saw everything in his eyes, and his heart was happy. When I came to the Buddha Rock Temple, I saw that there were few people inside.
But three or five monks, and two or three believers.
Of course he knew Tan Hua.
Tan Hua, Tan Zhao, is the Dharma name of the two of them, and in terms of generation, Tan Hua is considered to be the senior brother of Moro Tan Zhao.
Tanhua is a foolish person, but he has a unique eye and is good at discerning people's good and evil.
Tan Hua has always hated Tan Zhao.
However, when it comes to scheming and kung fu, Tan Hua is not the opponent of Moro Tanzhao.
Tan Hua's only powerful thing is the multiplication technique, he is very talented at this point, according to the Treasure Elephant Dharma King, those who have always cultivated the multiplication technique are only as big as thirty or forty zhang high, and Tan Hua can go on endlessly until the heaven and earth are filled.
Morotan saw the situation clearly, took refuge in a rockery, and began his plot.
He stuck a bamboo nail into the ground and recited a vicious incantation, and the wood was like a gopher, burrowing into the earth and rocks, and quietly swimming towards Tanhua.
The wooden nails are mixed in the soil and stones, and there is no murderous aura at all, and it is difficult for the gods and Buddhas to detect.
Moro Tanzhao had already made it clear that the number of techniques, tricks, and directions of the disciples who sat down under the Treasure Elephant Dharma King had been clear, and Tanhua's famous door was in his tailbone and spine.
If his tailbone and spine were seriously injured, even if he barely doubled his body, he would not be able to stand and move, and could only fall there like a puddle of mud.
And the more his body multiplies, the heavier the body will cause huge backlash damage to himself, until he is crushed to death.
The reason why bad guys are disgusting is because they never mind using vicious tricks.
The bamboo nail came under Tan Hua and flipped out, piercing his tailbone and piercing into his spine.
After all, it is a bamboo nail, even if there is an evil force infused, the depth of penetration is relatively limited, otherwise Tan Hua will die on the spot.
Out of the instinct of the guardian, Tan Hua immediately multiplied his body and hugged the holy womb of the Peacock Dharma King.
The monks were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, and Guo Hua also retreated to the side with the people.
Guo Hua didn't know that Tan Hua was injured, and he didn't know the pros and cons of the multiplication technique, so he just thought that Tan Hua had discovered the enemy's traces, so he used a spell to protect the oviparous holy fetus.
Mo Luo Tanzhao didn't know that Guo Hua was present to support him, so he simply strode out from behind the rockery, and did his best to mock as he went.
"Hahahaha, Tanhua, Tanhua, you have guarded this kid Kumarodo all your life, did you ever calculate that there would be such a result today?"
"Evil, villainβ" Tan Hua looked so pained that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
His spine was battered, his body was paralyzed like mud, and the weight of his body weighed down on him.
"I advise you to save your energy, the more you talk, the faster you die. β
Moro Tanzhao smirked again, "By the way, hurry up and get out of the way as soon as possible, while you still have the strength to do it." β
"Don't think about it. Tan Hua glared at Moro Tan Zhao viciously.
"Hey, hey, the Buddha is looking at your benevolence and righteousness, and he will leave you a good death, since you don't understand the Buddha's kindness, then the Buddha will simply wait here slowly, and when you crush yourself to death, I will take this big bird egg away." β
"Delusion, delusion. Tan Hua squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and glanced at Guo Hua.
The person who came didn't make a move, and Guo Hua didn't rush to make a move, so he simply looked at the origin of this monk dressed as Tubo.
He didn't know Moro Tanzhao, and thought that the other party was a monk who came down from the Great Snow Mountain.
"Hehe, who are you scaring for, now I'm not afraid, I think you did everything possible not to allow Kumarodo to get close to me, but it's a pity-"
Moro Tanzhao really stood there with his arms crossed, making a resting gesture, and looked at Tanhua proudly.
Guo Yu coughed.
After all, Guo Hua is a gentleman, and when a gentleman fights with others, he always has to remind the other party. Coughing is the most common method used by gentlemen, and if you are close, you can pat each other on the shoulder.
Or throw a stone at the other person or something.
Mo Luo Tanzhao twisted his face and saw that he was a young man wearing Central Plains costumes, and his appearance was quite handsome, but he couldn't see any great skills.
Guo Hua is different from the Peacock Dharma King, the Peacock Dharma King looks like a high-ranking monk at first glance, Guo Hua looks like an ordinary gentleman.
It should be the son of a Han merchant in the town.
Mo Luo Tanzhao glared at Guo Yu angrily, "If you have phlegm, you have to endure it for the Buddha, today the Buddha is doing business, and I don't want to kill people indiscriminately." β
When a monk opens his mouth and closes his mouth, he kills someone, and the monks have a chill in their mouths, constantly calling the name of the Buddha and muttering about sins and sins.
Guo Yu chuckled, "This great monk, I am reminding you that I am a helper invited by Master Tanhua, and we will protect the Oviparous Holy Fetus of the Peacock Dharma King together." β
"Huh?" Mo Luo Tanzhao looked Guo Yu up and down with a suspicious face, how can he see that he is also a mediocre gentleman, with a long knife in his waist, but he is also a common product, and laughed fiercely at the moment, "You are also worthy of doing it with the Buddha?"
"This great monk seems to like to judge people by their appearance?" Guo Yu teased him.
"Hehe, okay, good, okay, Buddha I'm standing here, give you a chance to make three moves, if you can hurt the Buddha, the Buddha will be a master for you, hahahaha. β
Moro Tanzhao folded his arms and turned around, staring into Guo Xuan's eyes.
Guo Hua is a gentleman, but he is not a fool. Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, there was no need to pay attention to any red tape, so he immediately flew up and kicked at Moro Tanzhao's little belly.
Kung Fu level, speed and strength are the two most critical influencing factors.
Mo Luo Tanzhao thought that he could strike backwards, but he didn't even see the other party's movements clearly, and he was kicked hard by Guo Yu on his small stomach, and the whole person was like a sheepskin bag thrown by a stone thrower, flying high and flying away.
Several eminent monks couldn't help but applaud.
Moro Tanzhao was kicked up dozens of feet high, and flew away from the Qili Temple and fell into the rushing Kuqa River.
Those Turkic soldiers who didn't know the truth, when they saw that there was a fiery red thing flying out, they thought that it was a master in the temple who came out to fight, and they didn't have to wait for the leader to order, they all bent their bows and arrows, and shot according to the Moro Tan.
Whoosh, whoosh, hundreds of crossbow arrows, fell into the Kuqa River in the blink of an eye.
Moro Tanzhao knew that the bows and arrows of these Turkic cavalry were powerful, and he did not dare to show his head in the same place, and he dared to go ashore after diving for more than a hundred steps.
"See clearly, it's me, your great teacher, I'm the great teacher. β
Moro shouted as he pulled his neck.
Still, a few arrows were shot out of his mind, and they landed at his feet.
Moro Tanzhao gave a vicious expression to the archery-shooting Turkic cavalrymen, but he looked more like he was grimacing, which was very funny.
What's more, he just climbed out of the water, and the river soaked through the monk's robe, dripping and falling into the water, which looked even more ridiculous.
The two commanders took the lead in laughing, and the scene was out of control, and all the Turkic soldiers who were blocking the main gate of the temple laughed.
Moro Tanzhao opened his mouth a few times, but closed it unwillingly.
Although he didn't know exactly what the reason for all this was, he knew in his heart that he was not a respectable person.
He can use some tricks to make people scare himself, but those people are just nodding their heads to their faces, always muttering about themselves behind their backs, catching up with things like falling into the water, and they will make fun of themselves recklessly.
You can't offend these soldiers, what if you have the opportunity to become a Great Khan in the future?
I have to point to them to help me fight the world.
Moro Tanzhao comforted himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile on his lips, you laughed at me like this today, don't you want to die for me one day?
Moro Tanzhao suddenly separated the crowd, returned to the Qili Temple again, and went straight to the Buddha Rock Temple.
He touched his stomach, and there was almost no pain, and the boy was using ingenuity just to kick himself away.
However, his kung fu is indeed not low, I don't know what it is. There is no intelligence on him.
Guo Hua had already helped Master Tan Hua undo the multiplication technique and sucked the bamboo nail out.
Tan Hua's lower body was paralyzed, so he could only lean on the Buddha Rock and hold the Peacock King's holy womb tightly.
Guo Yu regretted a little, he was greedy for fun just now, and he didn't kill the enemy in one move.
I didn't expect that the monk was Mo Luo Tanzhao, if he hadn't instigated the Peacock King to go to Luoyang, the second brother Guo Yang would not have died tragically.
And his methods are vicious, and it is definitely a big trouble to stay.
So this time, as soon as Mo Luo Tanzhao showed his head, Guo Yu shot coldly, and more than a dozen feather knives slammed straight into the opponent's door and chest.
Guo Xuan's Thousand Feather God Killing Knife was originally the power of the void of the wind, there was no reality, there was no avoidance, and the distance was so close, more than a dozen feather knives were all submerged in Moro Tanzhao's body, and even a few holes were opened in the front door.
Moro fell on his back, his wide robes making him look like a large cloth pocket that had lost its support.
Guo Hua was just about to step forward to check the other party's death when he heard the shouts of Master Tanhua behind him.
"Young Master Guo, be careful. β