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Baoshan Mountain, southeast and northwest, four corners, suddenly appeared a huge phantom, as if the Buddha in the next world came.

Everyone, whether they are from the Buddhist sect or from the Guangling army, when they saw this scene, their hearts trembled. But then there were a few joys and a few sorrows.

"God bless Dingzen Temple!"

"It's the Dharma of the Four Heavenly Kings!"

"My God! Amitabha, Dingzen Temple has been saved. ”

The four heavenly kings of Buddhism protect Shenzhou, and their strength is comparable to that of the Buddha. As soon as such a supreme venerable person's Dharma body fell, everyone was immediately frightened.

The pot of wine in the hands of the green ant drinker was scattered all over the ground. Looking at the four Dharma bodies standing in the four directions of Baoshan, he exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible! How can there be a Venerable in the Hui Domain!"

"Welcome to the Heavenly King of the Eastern Holding Country!" The monks on the east side of Baoshan knelt down one after another, regardless of how many enemies were still attacking in front of them. Dingzen Temple is now at the end of the crossbow, and no matter how much you resist, you can't escape the catastrophe. Now that Buddha Wei has come to the world, he naturally pins all his hopes on this Dharma Body.

"Welcome to the King of Southern Growth!"

"Welcome to the Wide-eyed Heavenly King of the West!"

"Welcome to the Heavenly King of the North!"

The Buddha was mighty, and for a time the Guangling army retreated one after another, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Xiao Zhongmou stood far away on the mountain, looking at the majestic Dharma Phase, and muttered to himself: "It doesn't make sense, if you block the Heavenly Machine, how can the Hui Domain descend the Heavenly God Law Body?"

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to retire first, wait and see?"

Xiao Zhongmou pressed the feather fan and said slowly: "Wait a little longer, let's see the situation." ”

If it was really the Heavenly God Law Body who had descended into the world, then it didn't matter if he ran away or not now. Legend has it that when the gods were angry, they could do it to annihilate the evil world of a demon sect, not to mention the absurd behavior of attacking Foshan like this.

Ma Gao has never believed in Buddhism. The only behavior on the face is just the vegetarian food in the Zhongding Building. The little person who got up from the bottom, what he believed more in was the power in his hands, and what he got it, he didn't want to lose it anymore, and he wanted more.

Shen Qingming hugged Shen Mengmeng, who was hugging his thighs, and looked directly at the Dharma of the Four Heavenly Kings with his eyes, and for a while he burst into tears, "Dingchan Temple is saved!"

"The demons of the outer ways have retreated one after another!"

"Disperse!"

"Disperse!"

"Scatter!"

The aftermath lingers, and the sound is like a bell. The army that was still in the Dharma Phase, as if they had been attacked by some kind of mental attack, covered their ears and fled in a hurry.

Xiao Zhongmou's pupils shrank, "Withdraw!"

The sound of the golden gong sounded, and the Guangling army on the mountain fled down the mountain one after another. Staying on this treasure mountain full of unknown dangers any longer, they will go crazy. The Heavenly God Law Phase, what a terrifying existence this is, it will appear in a small world like the Hui Domain.

Xiao Zhongmou shook his head and sighed: "It will be difficult to capture Dingchan Temple in the future." With that, he waved his feather fan, "Let's go, go back to Guangling." ”

The defeat was like a mountain. The royal guests above the Daxiong Treasure Hall were all shocked and vomited blood and fled. The worst thing was that the two guests in the Arhat array were directly shocked and fainted.

Jozenji Temple has won!

As the last pillar of Guangling Buddhism, Dingzen Temple finally left the flame of hope and was not extinguished.

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Gods with angry eyes, and thought that in the future, with such gods guarding Dingzen Temple, they would definitely be able to survive this calamity unharmed.

However, just when everyone was relieved, the Heavenly God Law was suddenly shattered.

Like a shattered mirror image, it fell apart.

"How so!"

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there was suddenly a Heavenly King Palace, and it stood up brilliantly.

The surviving monks saw this strange image one after another, looked at the Heavenly King's Palace, and exclaimed, "Is it the treasure hall given by the Buddha again?"

For a while, everyone gathered one after another, looking at this Heavenly King Hall with curiosity and awe.

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A line of mountains and streams

The three monks and three elders gathered in front of Ma Xiuyuan, and when they saw Ma Xiuyuan gradually waking up, their eyes were happy. As soon as the previous Heavenly God Law Body came out, these few people knew that it must be Ma Xiuyuan who had woken up, otherwise how could there be such an earth-shattering method.

Matthew Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiuyuan, the fate has finally been broken?"

"Okay, in this way, our Dingzen Temple has been saved. ”

"Ahem. ”

Ma Xiuyuan coughed twice, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Xiuyuan, you ......"

Ma Xiuyuan wiped the blood from his mouth and said slowly: "Leave me alone and gather all the monks in the temple." "Although the karma fire was suppressed, it did not fundamentally solve the problem. What's worse is that his meridians have been burned by the karmic fire and become even more fragile, and he can barely even function with Buddha power.

The bell of Dingzen Temple rang, and Ma Xiuyuan slowly stood up, watching the monks rushing here, standing expressionless on his face.

Nearly a thousand monks gathered in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, waiting for Ma Xiuyuan to appear.

Finally, when Ma Xiuyuan, dressed in Su Lan's robe, stood in front of the Buddha hall, all the monks folded their hands and bowed. Ma Xiuyuan said: "Dingzen Temple has encountered an unprecedented disaster, and I believe you have also felt it. ”

His eyes slowly swept over the man who was still stained with blood on his robes.

Similarly, those monks who had just experienced the Great War also looked at Ma Xiuyuan with excitement.

To be able to win more with less, and to be able to retain the flame of Buddhism in Guangling, this is a kind of victory!

"Guys, I think we lost. ”

Hearing this, the excitement on everyone's faces gradually turned into loss.

How can you lose?

"Supervising the temple, didn't we just repel the four battalions of Guangling?" "Ma Xiuyuan is now the supervisor of Dingchan Temple, that is, the second-in-command in addition to the abbot. They had just seen the reappearance of the Buddha's relics, and Dingchan Temple was blessed by the Heavenly Gods, why was Bai Xiaosheng, who was the supervisor of the temple, so depressed?

Only Ma Xiuyuan was until, and the Heavenly God Dharma Body only appeared at the moment when the Heavenly King Hall was completed, and when the soldiers went up to Baoshan again, there would be no such deterrence.

"The Dharmakaya dissipates and cannot be remanifested. Now the Guangling Buddha Road is lonely, but the fire must be preserved. The presiding abbot is no more, I am in charge, move Baoshan to another small world, and wait for the future when Buddhism flourishes and returns to Huiyu!"

The crowd exclaimed.

What kind of means is this, it is so terrifying!

Matthew Yuan sighed: "This is a desperate strategy, if some of them are unwilling to leave, go down the mountain, and the little monk will never force him to stay." ”

Although Matthew Yuan had never tried to bring so many people into the Buddha realm, after one attempt, he should be able to do it.

"Waiting for death here, it is better to avoid the edge for the time being, and when the Buddha's light shines on Guangling, I will wait for my return!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is willing to go with Bai Xiaosheng. ”

"The little monk is willing!"

“......”

In front of the Mahavira Temple, everyone knelt down.

Ma Xiuyuan nodded and said, "In that case, Huiyu Treasure Mountain will be closed from now on!"

A huge whirlpool slowly appeared above Baoshan.

The angry lion Buddha in Matthew's hand is full of fire!

For a time, the entire Dingzen Temple fell into an endless sea of fire......