The great monk's face turned cold, his hands were folded, and he said angrily: "That poor monk can only demote you!"

"Hmph, if there is a demon, you will not descend, but you will descend people, let me teach you a lesson for the Buddha!"

Nan Haiming was furious, Tiangang Haoran Gong was exerted to the extreme, and with the fierce power of the fist, he smashed at the great monk with a fist.

The great monk stands still, his hands are folded, the Sanskrit sound in his mouth is great, a golden bell covers it, the Sanskrit sound circulates on the big bell, the Buddhist mantra looms, and the end is solemn.

With a loud "boom", Nan Haiming smashed his fist on the streamer bell, and the bell "banged", setting off a ripple, the golden light rioted, the streamer overflowed, and countless Buddhist mantras were shattered.

The great monk was smashed upside down by a punch and flew out, knocking down a statue of a Bodhisattva in the distance, causing a large ripple.

The great monk's cultivation is not low, and it is also the cultivation of Shen Zhu in the later stage, but when he encounters Nan Haiming, an outlier who has cultivated the fifth-order exercises, he can only consider himself unlucky.

Nan Haiming didn't stop and continued to break in.

There was such a big commotion on his side, which naturally alarmed the monks in the temple, and countless monks with wooden sticks, ring knives and other things poured out, surrounding Nanhai Mingtuan.

One of the old monks with white eyebrows and white beard walked out slowly, looking up and down at Nan Haiming, while the old monk looked at Nan Haiming, Nan Haiming was also looking at the old monk, only to see the old monk's white eyebrows drooping naturally like wicker, until the chest, white beard, although his eyes were squinted, but from time to time burst out of the Taoist light, not angry and self-prestigious, and he looked like a monk.

When the old monk saw the puppet in Nan Haiming's hand, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were round, and he regained his previous plain appearance, and said slowly: "The old man is the first Kukai monk in the Dharma Hall, I don't know what the little master is saying about breaking into my Dafan Temple?"

Nanhai saw that it was extraordinary, and folded his hands and said: "Elder Kukai, just because I have something important to ask to see the senior monks of your temple, and I don't want the little monk guarding the temple gate to let me enter the temple, the situation is urgent, I have to break in, and please forgive me!"

"The little benefactor is here, but for the monster in your hand?" said Monk Kukai with a staring gaze as he waved away the monks.

"Elder Huiyan, this friend of mine has been corrupted by monsters, please save him!" Nan Hai Ming said respectfully.

"The monster in your hand has absorbed the essence of the moon, and its strength has increased exponentially, and after some time, I am afraid it will not be able to suppress it. ”

Monk Kukai glanced at the puppet in Nan Haiming's hand, and said hurriedly: "Little donor, please come with the old man!"

Nan Haiming nodded, and hurriedly followed the monk of the sea in the air.

Nan Haiming followed the monk Kukai to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, this Daxiong Treasure Hall enshrines a huge golden Buddha, this golden Buddha is as high as ten zhang, gold-plated, eyes slightly drooping, looking at all beings, holding the orchid finger in one hand, holding the chest with one hand, sitting down twelve golden lotus, the treasure is solemn, and the god is majestic.

On the left and right sides of the Golden Buddha stand two Bodhisattvas, both of whom are dressed in gold, and their treasures are solemn, which makes people feel awe.

Monk Kukai bowed to the Golden Buddha, turned to Nanhai and said, "Little donor, quickly give that monster to the old man, put it in the hands of the Golden Buddha, and use the power of the Golden Buddha to suppress its demonic energy!"

Nanhai Ming hesitated slightly, handed the puppet to Kukai, and said, "Master Kukai, you can refine the monster, but don't refine him to death." ”

Kukai took the puppet and said suspiciously: "To eliminate demons, you need to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Kukai ignored Nan Haiming, a faint golden light flashed in his hand, and he handed it upward, and the golden light turned into a big Buddha's hand, holding the puppet and flying towards the big hand of the Golden Buddha.

The puppet fell into the hands of the Big Buddha, gushing out of the rolling demonic energy, as if he was very afraid of the Golden Buddha and was demonstrating.

Nan Haiming frowned when he saw it, and fell into a dilemma, he wanted to leave, but he was afraid that this Kukai monk would refine and kill Fan Yongye, but if he didn't refine and kill Fan Yongye, Fan Yongye would inevitably seek revenge on him.

In a dilemma, he had to act at the opportunity!

Monk Kukai's white eyebrows were twisted in one place, and his voice rolled out, saying, "All the disciples who have cultivated to reach the Concentration Realm listen to the order and quickly go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall." ”

Suddenly, dozens of monks of all sizes came one after another, and these monks looked at the puppets with demonic energy surging in the hands of the Golden Buddha, and their faces were shocked.

Monk Kukai looked at the monks, and said in a solemn tone: "The disciples listen to the order, quickly set up the Vajra Demon Suppression Array, and work with Lao Qu to subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”

All the monks worked together to lay down the Vajra Demon Array, and in an instant, the Sanskrit sound in the hall was masterpiece, the Buddhist mantra flew one after another, and the Buddha light emitted from the back of the golden Buddha's head, illuminating the entire hall.

Suddenly, bursts of loud shouts seemed to come from nine heavens away, King Kong roared, Arhat scolded, and the sound of thunder rumbled and roared, so it was not terrifying.

"Ah, stinky monk, the dead thief is bald, you have refined the old man to death......"

"Ah, stinky boy, you find this group of thieves to refine the old man, and when the old man goes out, the old man will definitely peel your skin and cramp, crush your bones and scatter ashes......"

"Ah, stop, stop, the old man can't stand it......"

......

The ragdoll heard the roar of Van Yongye, followed by Van Lilo's voice.

"Stinky boy, you're crazy, let these monks stop, this princess can't stand it anymore......"

"Dead thief bald, stinky thief bald, stop ......"

Nan Haiming was shocked in his heart, and he was in a dilemma, thinking secretly: "Oh no, I am patronizing and thinking about getting out, if I refine and die of Fan Yongye, I will also suffer from the backlash of the system and die......"

As for Van Liluo, he can't let him die, Van Liluo planted a symbiotic Gu in his body, if Van Liluo dies, he is bound to suffer from the symbiotic Gu bite and devour his internal organs and die......

Thinking like this, Nan Haiming couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart.

Over there, the Brahma Yongye and the monks were fighting, and the rolling demonic energy gushed out, turning into a hideous monster, trying to escape from the shackles of the Golden Buddha, but the Golden Buddha had the blessing of the monks, and the Sanskrit sound was bursting, and the golden light was magnificent, covering the monster to death.

The Buddha and the demons fought endlessly, but the Golden Buddha clearly had the upper hand.

Suddenly, a young little monk Yintang climbed up a black mist, his face became hideous, he actually stood up, laughed madly, and pointed to the monks and said: "Hypocrisy, hypocrisy, you sanctimonious fake monks, you usually talk about goodness, but in fact you are extremely hypocritical, kill my family, take me up the mountain to be your slave, you group of fake monks......"

Monk Kukai frowned and exclaimed, "Heart Demon!"

Demons are the most weird, and especially the demons are the most difficult. The so-called demon is born from the heart, but if you have the slightest resentment in your heart, hatred and greed, the demon in your heart can take advantage of the void and let you fall into the devil's path......

"Lao Tzu is no longer a monk, he eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, Lao Tzu is about to fade out of his mouth, Lao Tzu is gone!" Another great monk was invaded by demons, stood up, and walked out.

"Lao Tzu is no longer a monk, Lao Tzu is going down the mountain to be merry and happy......"

......

In less than half a pillar of incense, more than ten monks were invaded by demons and ran out of the hall, becoming crazy and confused.

Without the blessing of these more than ten monks, the Buddha's light gradually dimmed, and the demonic energy prevailed, and there was a great posture to break through the shackles of the Buddha's light and do whatever he wanted.

"All the monks follow me to recite the Prajna Heart Sutra and fix your mind!"

Seeing that the remaining monks were also sweating on their foreheads, Yintang was black, and they were fighting very hard with the demons in their hearts, Monk Kukai drank and screamed, waking up the monks.

The monks were shocked, hurriedly guarded their minds, and silently recited the Prajna Heart Sutra.

All of a sudden, the main hall was re-made with Sanskrit sound, and the Buddha's light emerged, but the demonic energy refused to give in, and the two fought endlessly, holding each other......