Chapter 299: The Poor Monk Golden Auspicious Clouds

A storm of ice and sword abilities poured in, and before these attacks were close, Mao Xiaofang, who had lost all her mana, had already felt a cold current that almost froze her in the local area, just when these cold ice condensed swords, guns, swords, and halberds were about to be cut in front of Mao Xiaofang's body, a golden brilliance rose to the sky, but it was this Mao Xiaofang who stretched out the sword in his hand between life and death, and blocked these attacks of the other party with this magical magic weapon that he had cultivated perfectly.

Although this Manchu Tianya umbrella has not reached the level of a magic weapon, it is also a seventh-level magic weapon, which is engraved with five major magic arrays, which can restrain most of the demonic techniques and all the attacks of dark energy. However, these are not the most harmful parts of this magic weapon, its greatest function is that it can store a part of its user's mana, so that its cultivators can borrow this part of the energy to carry out absolute counterattacks and escape when they are in the most dangerous situation, and today, this function of its has finally come in handy.

"Before breaking the army, the god king golden dragon, the streamer is thousands of miles, straight to the Jinting, the mixed yuan is one, shining on the Shangqing, please summon the supernatural powers, the evil demon refining form, and punish the evil ......"!

After resisting the attack of the other party's conjured ice ability, Mao Xiaofang took advantage of this gap, his right hand moved slightly, and a beautifully folded pink lucky star popped out casually, as soon as this lucky star made a move, it exploded in the air A dazzling golden light, and, with this Mao Xiaofang's rapid chanting and the knotting of his hands like flowers, only to hear a dragon groan, the whole golden light turned into a vivid five-clawed golden dragon with golden scales flashing all over his body. The golden dragon swayed slightly, and a mighty dragon groan sounded, and the golden dragon directly spewed out a powerful aura composed of three clusters of fierce Gengjin killing qi in the air, and pounced towards the three zombies below.

Meantime. The golden dragon made a sharp turn in the air, and the four dragon claws slashed in the air, and the fierce momentum was ready to pounce downward.

"It's not good, this Ma Xiaoling is actually yin us, she is not affected by our dissipation at all, we are fooled, the appearance of the divine dragon summoned by this Ma Xiaoling now has changed, I think she must have greatly increased her skills, we are not her opponents, we are ...... go"!

With the female zombie named Biga there, she gave a soft drink in anger. With a snap, the three zombies burst like three dreamlike soap bubbles, and then the whole Mao Xiaofang suddenly found that she had returned to reality, and there were two policemen who had passed out lying beside her, and the three strange zombies with terrifying strength and elusive abilities had lost their figures.

Let's click. With Mao Xiaofang's coquettish cry, the magic weapon in her hand fell to the ground weakly, and then Mao Xiaofang's whole person sat on the floor weakly, not wanting to move. The desperate blow just now had exhausted most of the mana stored in this umbrella, and she really didn't have the ability to summon a second divine dragon, not only that. It's the first dragon, and it's just a spectacle, just a form. If these zombies were not frightened by her, the next step should be Mao Xiaofang who found a way to escape.

As time passed, Mao Xiaofang, who was secretly destroying the exercises on the ground, felt that the disappeared mana was gradually regenerated in her purple mansion bit by bit, so she let go of the worries and fears that had been hanging in the air, and at the same time, with a movement of her right hand, the thinnest smartphone appeared in her hand, and dialed out a familiar number.

"Hey, Xiaogang? I'm your little sister, quick, is your master here? I'm in big trouble here......"!

At the same time that Mao Xiaofang's call for help went out, here in the Songshan Burning Forest Temple in southern Henan, from early this morning, it began to be lively, and the entire Chinese Buddhist believers rushed over from all over the country in various ways, densely surrounding the entire Burning Forest Temple, and there was more than an hour, it was time for the Fahai master to preach the scriptures. From the temple to the bottom of the mountain, just like that, there are still a large number of people rushing over from other places, desperately squeezing up the mountain, trying to see Master Fahai's lectures.

The tall lectern platform of more than 30 meters has been set up in advance, under this high platform, dozens of rows of extremely comfortable seats have long been placed neatly, and the top has long been filled with rich businessmen from all over the world and some rich second generations whose families are not bad for money, these seats are not sitting in vain, except for the first row reserved for some leaders to watch and listen to the scriptures, other seats, but in accordance with the order of the advantages and disadvantages of the front and back, sold at a price that can be called sky-high. In this way, the business method that can make a name for itself and make money, the presiding abbot of the burning forest temple has already played perfectly, and that kind of promotional trick will come out, and within half a day, these seats will be sold by him.

Fahai was still participating in meditation and practicing in the quiet room arranged for him in the temple, and did not show up, and the impatient monk Shi Yongxin, and the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, who stayed here with a dead face and refused to leave, but he had already taken his closest disciples, stood at the bottom of the high platform with a smile on his face to maintain the order of the entire lecture and puja, and answered the questions of the leaders at all levels in the front row who were rich and impatient and drinking mineral water drinks from time to time.

Just when there was still half an hour before the lecture was about to start, I saw two monks in ragged clothes and peaceful expressions striding on the road leading to the Yaolin Temple. The gray monk's robes on their bodies were simply torn and could no longer be called clothes, and they were covered with shabby patches sewn up, if it weren't for the two of them's extraordinary bearing, solemn and peaceful expressions and demeanor, the two of them would have been mistaken for homeless people begging for food, but, judging from the shabby cloth bags in front of them and the black and shiny ceramic bowl in their hands, the two monks could not have really begged all the way here.

"Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk and apprentice, come from far between the white mountains and black waters, in order to be able to see the grand occasion of Zen Buddhism goodbye, but also to communicate with the master of Fahai, please make it convenient for the donors, let us master and apprentice go in, donors, please make it convenient......"!

As the start time of the festival got closer and closer, the resentment and anger in the hearts of these pilgrims and Buddhist believers who could not squeeze in at this time also rose to the highest point, and when they saw that these two beggar-like monks also wanted to squeeze in to watch this puja, the dissatisfaction and anger accumulated in their hearts finally broke out, and more than a dozen people in a row all turned around and shouted and cursed loudly at these two poor monks who were leisurely and not humble or arrogant.

"Where did these two people come from to ask for food, they dare to come here to beg for wildfire, ask for food, get away from me, don't stain the brand-name clothes that your uncle and I finally put on today, just your kind of virtue, I also want to listen to Master Fahai's lectures, I bah, you don't pee and take care of yourself, you are also worthy? That bastard's crotch is not clamped, exposing the two of you, get out, don't think that you can pretend to be a master in this Buddhism after you shave your head, and don't look at the two of you who are declining, where did you come from, hurry up and get back there for me, don't spoil the mood of listening to the scriptures here, get out, otherwise, be careful that Lao Tzu beats you......"!

"That's it, that's it, don't look at what you are, a monk is a high-end product, you dare to fake it, besides, in this world, there are monks who are more shabby than those who ask for food, do you know how much Master Shi Yongxin's robe is? Saying it scared you to death, I didn't have any professional knowledge at all, so I ran over and planned to eat and drink, come and kowtow to my brother, my brother is in a good mood, and reward you with three or five hundred, which is enough for you to take the car back to your own kennel to ......"!

This, seeing the various expressions of those people in front of him, the middle-aged monk standing beside the kind old monk suddenly became angry, his body trembled slightly, and his hands tightened, ready to give these people a deep painful lesson, but before he could make a move, the old monk beside him gently patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "No dust, abstain from dryness, abstain from anger, abstain from anger, abstain from anger, abstain from namelessness, why did you forget, our Buddhist disciples, pay attention to helping the world, purifying the world, accumulating good karma, and accumulating merits, Monks are compassionate, your practice doesn't seem to be enough, punish you to recite the Great Compassion Mantra a thousand times at night, purify your wisdom roots, get rid of your anger, okay, the time is almost up, we can only fly through the air, let's go, the Buddha is vast, the Dharma is boundless, sooner or later you can get through these ordinary people who have filthy mouths out of the ......"!

It's good that this old monk didn't speak, but when he spoke, he made the pilgrims and believers around him laugh, what a joke, flying from the sky, do you think you are a master of Fahai with boundless magical powers? In the appearance of your master and apprentice, it is said that you may starve to death at any time, but some people believe it, fly over, you helicopter, you?

Just when these people continued to make fun of the pair of masters and apprentices one by one, I saw the middle-aged monk bow his head and answer yes, put his hands together, and chanted the scriptures silently, looking like he was practicing hard, as soon as the old monk's words fell, I saw two golden dazzling Buddha lights blooming out of the bodies of these two people, brushing them, the Buddha light turned into two golden auspicious clouds in the air, and lightly supporting the two monks who looked poor. He flew slowly towards the high platform in the Burning Forest Temple. (To be continued......)