A Buddha horn.

Put your hands together.

The old monk of Tong Shou Temple, who had already been calm, went to death with peace of mind.

That's right.

It's to die.

In the old monk's opinion, he was certain to die.

Moreover, it is still the kind that is crushed.

"I guess it hurts, right?"

The old monk thought to himself in his heart.

However, the next scene made him slightly stunned.

The rushing waves stopped.

It's like I'm frozen, frozen in front of my eyes.

No!

It should be accurate to say that time has stopped.

The waves stood still like sculptures.

And then......

Slowly subside.

Just as the old monk calmed the hearts of those people, the great wave was also calmed, and it turned into a trickling stream and began to flow slowly.

Under the faint golden glow, the power of pacification calmed everything.

Mankind.

Animal.

Creatures.

All became peaceful and tranquil.

The only thing that was different was the huge monster.

Except for one head swaying from side to side, the remaining seven heads stared at the old monk viciously with their huge eyes.

"Nasty breath!"

"There's still something disgusting here!"

The thickest of the seven heads whispered.

It's a whisper, but that's only for the monster itself.

For the people around?

No less than thunder at all.

A certain generation of Tong Shouji master has a grudge against this monster?

The people around me are not stupid, and they quickly come to such a conclusion.

Then, Hui Lijing jumped straight and stood in front of the old monk.

"Master, be careful."

The female detective carried the dandelion and looked cautiously at the behemoth in front of her.

"Thank you."

The old monk smiled.

Such gratitude came from the heart, and after a long sigh of relief, the doubt in his eyes flashed.

What just happened?

Why is the Great Wave gone?

Is someone helping me?

Or is there something going on that I don't know about?

This golden light?

I'm not going to die, am I?

The old monk didn't know why.

However, there is one thing that the old monk knows.

He came to do his best.

Therefore, the old monk sat cross-legged on the muddy ground and began to chant Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Peace and appeasement are still there.

However, the fighting spirit and encouragement were born unconsciously.

With the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, an invisible power belonging to the heart spreads.

The people who were wiped out of the panic in their hearts were once again high-spirited.

"Stop!"

"Bastard, stop!"

"I told you to stop!"

The massive monsters roared in rage.

Unlike ordinary people, such a soothing, inspiring voice falling into its ears is complete torture.

It was as if 3,000 flies were constantly surrounding it, buzzing and buzzing.

Irritability, discomfort.

Unspeakable anger.

Let this huge monster attack the old monk.

The huge head of the snake rushed down.

As simple and straightforward as ever.

Because, in the eyes of this huge monster, there is nothing more practical for these tiny ants than such a means.

In fact, it is also true.

Except for Hui Lijing, no one present could withstand such an attack.

Flowers bloom and yard trees are not good.

It's not okay for the flowers to bloom and the courtyard is sunny.

Neither can the earth royal gate moto.

Tiger Chiyo is also not good.

Maybe Hua Kaiyuan has the ability to resist, but at this time, Hua Kaiyuan Toru has long been seriously injured, and he is firmly guarded behind him by Hua Kaiyuan Luo.

Therefore, the only one who can face the attack of the huge monster is Hui Lijing.

"Get out of here!"

With a low shout, Hui Lijing waved the dandelion in her hand.

Rumble!

With a roar comparable to the explosion of tons of explosives, the huge snake's head was smashed away, and fell into a short period of vertigo, but only one was smashed away, and in addition to the one that swayed from side to side, there were six.

The six snake heads rushed towards Hui Lijing almost in no particular order.

Hui Lijing looked at the surging snake head and gritted her teeth.

In previous battles, she had not faced such a situation.

Each time, she relied on her mobility to dodge quickly and deftly.

But, this time!

She wasn't ready to dodge.

Because, behind her is the old monk of Tong Shou Temple.

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone's faces changed, and they shouted one after another, rushing to help.

Especially the three Hui Lixiang who had just arrived from afar.

Yuri and Orange were anxious.

On the contrary, Hui Lixiang's face was quite calm.

"Xiang, you're not worried at all?"

"Isn't she your sister?"

Yuri and Xiangcheng asked curiously.

"Remember what I told you?"

"Jing has a very special physique, and the people who appear around her are extraordinary - this time is no exception."

"That old monk is the previous master of Tong Shou Temple."

"The contemporary master is the new Juggernaut."

"Although I have only been in contact with the other party a few times, the strength of the other party is truly unfathomable."

"Moreover, the other party is very bottom-line and benevolent."

"So, Jing must be fine."

Hui Lixiang said confidently.

Hui Lixiang was full of confidence in the old monk.

And what about the old monk?

Although his face was calm, his heart was dark.

Am I a burden to help me?

This, this, how is this good?

That's not what I want!

If I could, I would rather trade my life for the life of the female benefactor in front of me.

The old monk was so confused that he was completely at a loss.

All that's left is the chant.

As always.

When nervous and overwhelmed, the old monk always does this.

However, unconsciously, the old monk began to recall in his mind the secret art he had learned, and he hoped to find a secret technique that could help him solve the problem in front of him.

[Stand-in Hair], [Silent Technique], [Boat Crossing Technique], [Vajra Palm], and [Dawei Tianlong Method] have all sprung up in their hearts.

But does it work?

It's useless.

Suddenly, the old monk's mind went blank.

No!

There is no real gap.

The old monk also has one more belief: save people!

The heart is primitive.

Heart, move.

Read, rise.

The golden glow reappeared.

When the old monk unconsciously recalled these secret techniques, but found them useless, and his mind was blank and only the original intention remained, the golden light appeared again.

This time, golden brilliance overflowed from his body, condensing behind him.

A phantasm of a golden Buddha, a hundred meters high, appeared.

The Buddha sat down, pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, with compassion on his face.

Six smugglers pounced on their heads.

Although each of them was more than a circle larger than this golden Buddha phantom, the power contained in them made them feel palpitations.

"Afraid of what?"

"He has only one, only one pair!"

"There are six of you!"

"Crush him!"

The stout snake head, still in a semi-dizzy state, roared loudly.

The six snake heads were stunned.

That's right!

We are many snakes!

Above!

The six snake heads moved again.

In the same way, the phantom of the golden Buddha moved.

It's not a big move, it's just putting your hands together and ...... In that golden light, the Buddha grew larger again, and his gentle smile remained, but behind him, a thousand arms grew.

Or into a palm.

Or a fist.

The next moment-

Boom Boom!

Thousands of upper arms burst out in unison, causing the six snake heads that had just fallen to rise in unison.

This time it's not just the snake's head up.

The serpent's body also went up.

The huge monster was hit by the golden Buddha phantom and flew into the air.

"This、This is the master of the child-shou temple?"

Tuyu Menyuan muttered in a low voice.

He came into contact with the old monk more than once.

He always felt that the old monk was pretending, but in his opinion, such a disguise was extremely naïve and not worth mentioning.

Naturally, the truth under the disguise has also become very unmentionable.

It's nothing more than strength.

What else could there be?

strength, he also has it.

Moreover, he thought that he would not lose to the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

At the beginning, Tuyu Menyuan was so confident, but at this time, looking at the attack made by the thousands of arms of the golden Buddha, Tuyu Menyuan shook his head with a wry smile.

Scammed!

The childish disguise of the old monk of Tongshou Temple is not another disguise?

Isn't it just to deal with a guy like him who thinks he's smart?

What a worthy master of Tongshou Temple!

Dogomon sighed.

The people around him also sighed.

They don't have as many eyes as Tuyumen Yuan, but they think that Master Tongshouji is worthy of being the master of Tongshouji.

Especially Hui Lijing.

The female detective blinked while carrying the dandelion, and then, scratching her head.

"It turns out that without me, the master can easily deal with it!"

The female detective said embarrassedly.

The old monk of Tong Shouji Temple clasped his hands together and did not speak.

Let him say what?

At this moment, he is still in a daze.

It's even more confusing than just now.

Maybe, maybe, like I'm strong?

Such a thought appeared in the heart of the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

Then, the old monk shook his head and threw the thought out of his mind.

Now is not the time to focus on these.

Rather, what's next?

The Buddha phantom is powerful.

The old monk admitted this, but he could feel that after this round of attacks was completed, it was when the Buddha's phantom disappeared.

The shadow of the Buddha is gone, and the serpent is bound to fall.

Naturally, the situation will return to the way it was before.

As for the second Buddha phantom?

The old monk of Tongshou Temple also wanted to do it.

But he won't.

He also didn't know how this Buddha phantom appeared.

Therefore, there was only one way left, let everyone go first.

I have to save my life anyway.

As for more?

The old monk couldn't think of it for the time being.

"Everyone, please leave immediately!"

The old monk of Tong Shouji Temple said.

Everyone was stunned.

"Is it because we're here, and you can't cast a more powerful secret art?"

Tsuchigomon asked softly.

His heart was flustered, but the old monk still clasped his hands together with a smile.

Seeing such an old monk, everyone immediately understood.

They dragged their feet.

It can't go on like this.

They don't want to be a liability.

Therefore, everyone bowed and bowed and left quickly.

I actually wanted to walk together......

The old monk looked at the departing people and thought silently in his heart.

However, the old monk did not stop everyone.

Because, he wants to maintain the golden Buddha phantom behind him and buy time for everyone.

Raising his head slightly, looking at the golden Buddha phantom who kept punching and palming, a trance appeared in the old monk's eyes.

Is this something I can do?

It's like a dream.

When did I have this ability?

It's not real.

The old monk thought and took a slight breath.

Since I have such strength, then I'll let it go!

The old monk thought very firmly.

And then—

Syllable!

The phantom of the golden Buddha dissipated.

When the old monk was about to do a big job, he disappeared without a trace.

Even the golden brilliance seemed to have never appeared.

Rumble!

The huge monster fell in front of the old monk.

Fourteen huge eyes, staring at the old monk, cold and resentful.

The sweat of the old monk came down in an instant.

This?

What the?

Is it so sudden?

I just wanted to be majestic before I die!

The old monk smiled at the fourteen huge eyes, and then folded his hands.

It's the instinct of his body.

As for a word?

He can't do it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was afraid that he would cry.

However, in the face of the appearance of the old monk, the huge monster was shocked.

The old monk in front of him is very strong!

Stronger than most of the ants it had ever seen!

Definitely the top of the pack!

Such a person will definitely not suddenly stop the attack and throw away the advantage.

It must be because there is a greater advantage.

Or rather...... Back hand!

Well?

Backhand?

Suddenly, the thickest snake head thought of something, and it turned its head straight to look at the snake head that was still swaying from side to side, and from the beginning, this snake head seemed to be disconnected, and did not help at all.

And this time......

Well?!!!

The thickest snake head was stunned when he saw the snake head swaying left and right.

Of the eight heads, it is undoubtedly the most powerful and the thickest.

The remaining seven heads weren't much different.

However, at this time, the snake's head seemed to have shrunk, and it was a little smaller, and the wind blowing in through the gap in the eyes made a whining sound, as if it were ...... The brain is gone.

What's going on?

The rest of the heads were also a little confused.

Then, they subconsciously perceive it.

The next moment-

Roar, roar, roar!

"Mole ants! Ants! ”

"Damn it! Damn it! ”

An angry roar like never before appeared.

They perceive it.

Their head was empty.

Not only is the brain gone, but the flesh on the neck is also gone, leaving only a layer of sinew on the outer skin and scales.

Leftover meat......

Eaten!

Eaten by the ant that had broken into their bodies.

They ignored the ant.

Because they know very well how deadly the poisonous gases and acids in their bodies are.

Any ant that enters will die!

But now this ant is not only not dead, but is still eating.

Ignoring the poisonous gas in its body.

Ignoring the acid tumbling inside of it.

Eat non-stop.

Eat non-stop.

It's not that there are no deaths!

Rather, even if he dies, he will be resurrected and ...... Keep eating.

It's like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

No!

The reincarnation of the hungry ghost is a compliment.

It's a bottomless rice bucket!

Wrath!

This situation makes the monster angry!

It raised its body, revealing its rotting belly, and suddenly, Jason, who was devouring, was enveloped in a puff of acid and poisonous gas.

He had encountered similar acids and poisonous gases before.

However, the acid and poisonous gas in front of him were more than ten times more powerful than before.

In an instant, Jason was melted.

Not even a single residue remained.