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In the dark of night, Mo Xuan was galloping alone on the wasteland. The mountains stretched in the distance, and suddenly a light sprinkled down, accompanied by the sound of a morning bell resounding between heaven and earth. The tower on the summit exudes bursts of brilliance, and countless Sanskrit words like a rain of flowers envelop the entire mountaintop.

Mo Xuan: "Guanglian Temple! ”

Just as Mo Xuan approached, several streamers suddenly descended from the top of the mountain, turning into the figure of a monk and coming to Mo Xuan.

"Guanglian Temple is an important place, and the donor must not go any further. ”

Seeing this, Mo Xuan said, "Masters, in Xia Mo Xuan, I was entrusted by Ling Shuangyue's seniors to come to the monks for a while. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was shocked to hear a burst of Buddha shouts above the peak, "Amitabha, since he is entrusted by Ling Xianren, let him in." ”

Monks: "Yes!"

Mo Xuan bowed deeply to the monks, and then walked forward quickly.

In the Guanglian Temple, everywhere solemn and solemn, the golden bi is brilliant, the figure of the great monk is alone in front of the Golden Buddha, and the sound of the Buddha's horn echoes throughout the Guanglian Temple. At this moment, Mo Xuan's figure slowly walked from the outside to the main hall and came to the great monk.

Mo Xuan: "I've seen my predecessors. ”

Puming: "You're here. ”

Mo Xuan: "Yes. ”

Pu Ming: "What is the reason?

Mo Xuan: "The seniors said that in the recent past, the demon world may come to the Guanglian Temple to be unfavorable to the seniors, and the seniors let the juniors come to support, if there is an order to the seniors to say it directly, the juniors must do their best." ”

Pu Ming: "Support?

Mo Xuan: "Yes. ”

Hearing Mo Xuan's words, Pu Ming chuckled, "Ha, is it that Ling Xianren can't trust the combat power of my Guanglian Temple, or do you have some immortal ability? If there are really variables, how can you be able to turn the tide alone? You were the top killer of the Seven Abysses before, right?" ”

Mo Xuan: "That's just a thing of the past, isn't Buddhism often said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, since the younger generation has the intention to correct their mistakes, why don't the seniors give the younger generation a chance to reform themselves." ”

If you have the heart to correct your mistakes, you must remember to do more for the well-being of the people of Dawn. ”

Mo Xuan: "In this troubled world, Mo Xuan will definitely take it as his duty to protect the dawn, and he will die." ”

Pu Ming: "Amitabha! Now that you have realized this, Ling Xianren really didn't see the wrong person, so you should go down and rest first." ”

Mo Xuan: "Yes, Mo Xuan retired. ”

After Mo Xuan responded, his figure slowly receded. Puming was left alone in the main hall, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth. At this moment, Pu Ming slowly got up and said, "Amitabha! ”

At this moment, around Guanglian Temple, countless monks meditated on the spot, chanting the Buddha's name in their mouths, and a burst of golden auspicious clouds continued to gather in the sky above Guanglian Temple.

Mo Xuan, who was far away in the corner, couldn't help but wonder when he saw the scene in front of him. "With such a large Buddhist secret array, could it be said that the seniors already knew that the demon world was coming to attack the Guanglian Temple, when did the demon world come, and how did the seniors know?"

In the Guanglian Temple, Pu Ming's resolute figure stood in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his eyes locked on the distance, and he recalled in his mind a meeting with Ling Shuangyue a few days ago.

Pu Ming: "What is the important matter for Ling Xianren to come to find the poor monk?"

Ling Shuangyue: "In front of the master, polite words are saved, I will say what I mean, I am here to inform the master of something important." ”

Pu Ming: "What is the important matter, I want Ling Xianren to come and tell him in person." ”

Ling Shuangyue: "I have received information that the Demon World will come to attack the Guanglian Temple in the near future, and I hope that the master will be prepared to deal with it as soon as possible." ”

Pu Ming: "Hmm! The demon world still can't bear to attack the human world?"

Ling Shuangyue: "I won't say much about it, I will send someone to come then, and when that person comes to Guanglian Temple, it will be the day when the demon world comes to attack Guanglian Temple." ”

Thinking around, Pu Ming looked at the clouds that were gradually rising in the distance, and said in his heart, "Ling Xianren is really a last resort, but how much can the people you send help the poor monks?"

Mo Xuan on the side saw the sudden variables in the distance, and suddenly became vigilant. A streamer of light rushed into the sky, and with a loud bang, thousands of lights spread rapidly in the sky above Guanglian Temple. Countless Sanskrit words loom in the sky. At this time, a golden Buddha statue was suddenly generated, and the Dharma was majestic, exuding bursts of immortal power in the sky above Guanglian Temple.

In the distance, thunderbolts were stronger than a while, and countless evil spirits in the clouds were surging, and the sound of treacherous singing was breathtaking. At this moment, a burst of shouting suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The bald donkey of Guanglian Temple, I advise you not to be fearless in rebellion and return to the demon world, otherwise your end will only be defeated!"

In mid-air, the sawsaw monk was covered in golden light, and with a wave of his hand, a staff of the Jizo King was impressively put into his hands, and a burst of golden light burst out, and the power of the incomparable demon broke out instantly.

Pu Ming: "Despising the warriors of the world is your greatest unwisdom." ”

At this moment, the evil clouds in the sky regenerated and changed, and three evil lights quickly flew out of it and came to the ground to turn into three strange figures. Mo Xuan in the distance couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, one of the figures was so familiar.

Mo Xuan: "Hmm! It's the Bloody Evil Lang!"

In front of him was the first person, dressed in a flaming battle armor, with red hair piercing through the air, his eyes exuding bursts of evil light, and his angry eyes were at the saw monk Puming.

The other person, dressed in a black cloak, exuded bursts of black aura all over his body, and he couldn't see any appearance under the cloak, but he saw that his dark blue eyes kept flashing, which made people shudder.

Hearing this, the leader suddenly shouted: "Hmph! Let Zhan Shura come to teach the Saw Monk what he can do!"

After that, I saw Zhan Shura shouting violently, and a giant wheel battle axe came into his hands, jumped forward, and attacked Pu Ming's figure.

Seeing this, Pu Ming quickly exercised his body of Buddhism and stood up to meet the battle Shura. In an instant, the Buddha staff and the battle axe burst out with the most deadly dazzling fire.

Pu Ming: "Such strength is also vainly moving Guanglian Temple, it is really beyond my strength." ”

Zhan Shura: "Really? Then you have to look carefully. ”

Zhan Shura Jia urged the true element in his body, and his strength skyrocketed in an instant. With a bang, a violent air flow rushed Pu Ming back a few feet, and then made another extreme move.

Pu Ming: "Bodhi has no phase!"

In an instant, a Buddha seal with the word "swastika" flowed inward to the point where the evil holy qi had just been broken, and it attacked the battle Shura. Seeing that the move was extraordinary, Zhan Shura didn't dare to be careless, and when he was angry, he quickly waved the battle axe in his hand, and the move was successful, and he slashed it randomly.

Battle Shura "Shura Evil Flame Slash!"

As the battle axe fell, a blazing flame suddenly emitted, and the two pole moves were opposed, only to hear a roaring explosion, and the blazing flame flow spread rapidly in the sky.

On the ground, the blood-clothed evil man and the black-clothed mysterious man also began to move. The two took a few steps forward, and the mysterious man let out a sound of surprise.

Mystery Man "Buddhism Gate Enchantment!"

Bloody Evil Brother: "Can it be broken?"

Mystery Man: "It's not difficult! Let these bald donkeys see how powerful my ghost is." ”

Just when the ghost was about to break through the secret array of the Buddha Gate, a terrifying sword qi attacked directly. Seeing this, the two of them quickly flashed. exclaimed, "Hmm, it's not the breath of Buddhism, what kind of person is it?"

In the distance, a figure slowly walked out of the alternation of light and shadow, and the person who came was holding a red long sword, the streamer on the sword flickered, and the terrifying aura that burst out shocked the ghost and the blood-clothed evil man. Randomly, a clear poem suddenly sounded.

"Mowu Lingfeng is arrogant, and Xuanmen's order is unshakable. Although the years are young, they are crazy, and they raise their swords to extinguish the hustle and bustle. ”

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