Using the fateful pass, Rahula easily sensed enough information about Gan Zitai.

However, because of Lin Mosheng's [Chaoyao] specialization, he only sensed Gan Zitai's information.

Realizing that it was not enough for Gan Zitai to kill one of the Dharma Protectors he had ignited, and then headed for the next Dharma Protector, Rahula could no longer sit still.

The other party is going to cut off his own cultivation path!

He picked up the conch next to the futon and blew it vigorously, and the long horn resounded throughout the Sijia Temple, although the history of Sijia Temple was far less ancient than that of Borobudur Temple.

But it has also been passed down for more than 300 years, and there is a Dharma Protector Sangha in the temple.

As Rahula blew the conch, it was only ten minutes before a burly monk with a body like a brass cast came to the courtyard in front of the main hall to assemble.

Rahula walked into the main hall dedicated to the Buddha, where a statue of the Buddha, no more than half a man tall, sat on a lotus flower.

The lotus flower under his seat is like white gold, and the lotus petals shine under the light of the everlasting lamp.

Rahula bowed respectfully to the Buddha, then removed the three lotus petals and put them into the monk's robes.

Then he picked up the heavy vajra in the hand of the Buddha's left protector Vajra and strode out of the main hall.

The other side.

After Gan Zitai killed the wild god, his Chenghuang soldiers also searched the divine domain, and unlike the fisherman and herding god who had accumulated a large number of treasures in the sea, the Chenghuang soldiers found a lot of Buddha incense that had been refined from the divine domain.

These Buddha incense with a pale yellow color, like water jade, is refined with the power of incense, and it is a few points better than the incense refined by Long Po.

Gan Zitai picked up the Buddha incense, combined with the exclamation of this wild god before his death, and understood that there was someone behind the other party.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "Bury the things in place." ”

There was still a vicious battle next, and he didn't have Lin Mosheng's ability to refine the void, so he could only wait until he dealt with the enemy before digging up the loot.

"Yes, sir."

According to Gan Zitai's instructions, the Yin God soldiers buried these goods in the Yin and Yang Narrow Room, and then Gan Zitai continued to follow Lin Mosheng's instructions before, and traveled west to find the next family.

Tawang Village.

When Gan Zitai rode the clouds, he just arrived.

A sound of Buddha horns containing anger sounded from the clearing of the woods below, directly dispersing the dark clouds, revealing the traces of hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers.

Gan Zitai looked down, neat and orderly, there were three hundred monks, and they fell with hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers.

Rahuluo resisted the desire to do it directly, and looked at the hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers behind Gan Zitai, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he finally understood why the Dharma Protector God he had ignited did not even have the power to resist.

These Yin soldiers in front of him are like living people, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary forces to have them.

He said with his heart, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why kill me the protector god of Xijia Temple. ”

Gan Zitai said calmly, "He has done evil things, so he should naturally be killed." ”

With that, he threw a bag at Rahula.

The burden fell to the ground, revealing the white bones inside.

"Amitabha."

Rahula lowered his gaze and recited the Buddha's name again.

The wild god was originally a powerful mandrill in the flesh, and used to raid the surrounding villagers and plunder livestock.

Rahula was asked by the villagers to go and subdue the mandrill.

After subduing the mandrill, Rahula did not kill it directly.

Instead, he chose to use Buddhism to ignite and let the surrounding villagers build temples for him.

First, it can help oneself practice the praise of the gods, and second, it is also in line with the meaning of Buddhism's compassion.

But where do you want to get a dog can't change eating.

At first, this mandrill was indeed conscientious, but as time passed, it also realized the benefits of having someone behind it, plus Rahula sat in Xijia Temple all the year round, and on its one-acre and three-point land, as long as you were careful, it was easy to intercept and kill one or two passing travelers to fight tooth sacrifices.

The surrounding villagers didn't know, and neither did the boss of Rahula, but he could still sit on the altar.

"I was negligent."

"So they died in vain, just because of your negligence?"

"What do you want?"

"Hand up all the wild gods under your seat, and if you are guilty, behead them immediately."

The warrior monks behind Rahula glared angrily one by one.

Even if the wild gods of their Xijia Temple are guilty, they should be punished by their Xijia Temple, how can they be handed over to an outsider to be killed?

What's more, the reason why they were able to practice with peace of mind and enjoy a large number of resources to worship.

It is an important part of the annual tribute paid by the wild gods under the seat of Sijia Temple.

It can be said that without the tribute of these wild gods, at least three-quarters of them present would not have the resources to cultivate.

Seeing that he couldn't be good today, Rahula said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency's killing is too heavy, and it is not much better than this mandrill, I can only capture Your Excellency first, and then educate you with Buddhism." ”

Gan Zitai was amused by Rahulara's words before and after, and smiled at the Yin God soldiers around him, "In the past, when I was an old boy, before I started fighting, I always greeted each other's mothers first. ”

"Now that I have been an official for a few days, I have become a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and when I heard the words of this bald donkey today, I suddenly felt that this was even more disgusting than greeting the other party's mother."

The Yin God Soldier next to Gan Zitai smiled, "Chief, if it was a general, it would have been cut down a long time ago." ”

Gan Zitai nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled out the tiger head knife he was carrying, like the frost of the knife light in the night, turned into a silver thread, and the silver thread supported Gan Zitai to the ground and slashed towards Rahula.

"Educate your mother!"

At the moment when Gan Zitai made a move, the monks behind Rahula also shot at the same time, and a thick sound of Buddha horns sounded in their mouths.

The voices of the three hundred people converged and overlapped, like the roar of an ancient giant beast, and the terrifying sound fluctuated in the air, turning into golden python phantoms.

Eight Tribes, Dragons.

"Brothers, form a formation!"

Without Gan Zitai, the hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers behind him turned into a howling wind, instantly forming a mandarin duck array.

In the mandarin duck array, the blood-colored power of the soldiers was like substance, forming a sharp blade and slashing towards the golden python phantom formed by the sound waves.

With the protectors of the Yin God soldiers, Gan Zitai slashed at Rahula without any scruples.

Earrings!

The vajra and the tiger head knife collided, and Gan Zitai took two steps backwards.

In the first direct collision, Gan Zitai, who was holding Dan, was inferior to Rahula in absolute strength.

But he doesn't just know martial arts.

A burly statue of the bull-headed King Ming appeared behind Gan Zitai, and the thirty-four arms of the Ming King were raised, and suddenly, the power of the soldiers turned into a sharp blade and fell into Gan Zitai's hands.

With the blessing of the entire military array, Gan Zitai shouted angrily, "Kill!" ”

The muscles of the bull-headed king were bulging, like undulating hills, and his arms were stacked on top of each other, as if he had surpassed the limitations of space, both virtual and real, and slashed towards Rahula in front of him.

This is the ability of Gan Zitai to break through to LV4 after the body of the Ming King, which can bless the surrounding military evil qi in a short period of time, and the stronger the military evil qi, the greater the power of his explosion.

However, this ability is similar to Lin Mosheng's army breaking, that is, the user's own body has a limit to withstand it, and the explosive strength in a short period of time is okay.

But if the power of the explosion is not able to kill the enemy, then your body will not be able to withstand it and collapse.

I saw the body of the bull-headed king revealed behind Gan Zitai, and saw the power of the soldiers gathered on the body of the bull-headed king.

Rahula raised the vajra in his hand, and a pure Buddha light blessed him, causing his already burly body to swell instantly, turning into a four-meter-tall, real pestle-holding vajra.

Although this magic weapon that has been enshrined in Xijia Temple for hundreds of years is not a treasure of pure yang, it is not comparable to the tiger head knife in Gan Zitai's hand.

It can explode the Buddha nature accumulated in Xijia Temple in a short period of time, bless the Dharma Protector Monk, and turn into a human Vajra.

"Use the Dharma to dispel evil spirits!"

The Dharma Protector King Kong transformed into Rahula collided with Gan Zitai's Fudo Ming King without any fancy, and the two of them were like mortals fighting with mechas, and the terrifying power exploded from under the feet of the two, turning into cracks.

Rahuluo also saw that Gan Zitai's strength came from the hundreds of Yin soldiers behind him, if he could suppress these Yin soldiers, then although the young man in front of him was strong, he was still inferior to his decades of cultivation.

If it were other cultivators, it would be difficult to encounter such a terrifying power of war, but Buddhism just restrained each other from the power of war, and the monks behind him only needed to hold back the other party's Yin soldiers, so that the Yin soldiers could not borrow their strength to Gan Zitai.

"If I hear this, the Buddha is defending the country for a while."

The monks recited the Diamond Sutra, and the Buddha nature in their bodies was lit like a candle, and the candles lit by the 300 monks converged into a kingdom of light, just like the Buddha defending the country.

The vast light of the Buddha and the power of the soldiers collided, and the two dissolved each other.

The body of the King of Fudo Ming behind Gan Zitai did not have the blessing of the power of the soldiers, and he became weak.

Rahula seized the opportunity, raised the vajra in his hand, turned the defense into an attack, and smashed it into Gan Zitai in front of him with fierce and unbridled strength.

The vajra fell like a mountain, smashing off the illusory arms of the bull-headed king.

But the fish has already taken the bait!

"Please bless the Soldier."

Gan Zitai prayed silently in his heart.

In the next moment, a powerful force was blessed from the void to Gan Zitai and hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers.

Domineering, unparalleled, upright, asura, emperor.

The five true meanings correspond to the five elements and five virtues.

The red, blue, yellow, white, and black colors bloomed, also forming an illusory legal domain.

Compared with before, Lin Mosheng's strength is now stronger, his talent is naturally stronger, and he naturally has more characteristics that can be blessed on the soldiers under his command.

The five-colored light was like a torrent, and in an instant, it broke through the 'Shewei country' formed by the Buddha's light.

Since it is a country, it is natural to use troops to break it.

The power of the soldiers was condensed with the true intent of the Five Virtues and Five Emperors, but this time it was more than ten times stronger than before.

Mandarin Duck Array: Forbidden Law.

The terrifying power of the soldiers swept through Rahula and the Dharma Protectors behind Rahura like a torrent.

"Brothers, kill!"

A Yin God Soldier roared excitedly, transforming from the Yin Wind, the gloomy knife in his hand was raised, and he slashed the Dharma Protector Monk in front of him with one sword, the scarlet blood stained the monk's robe, the dead qi condensed, and the power of the soldier who had been nourished for a while was stronger.

The battle between Gan Zitai and Rahuluo also reversed at the moment of Lin Mosheng's blessing.

Although the vajra in Rahula's hand broke the arms of the bull-headed king.

But Gan Zitai's evolved bull-headed king Ming had thirty-four arms.

In the past few days, Lin Mosheng and Gan Zitai have laughed at Gan Zitai when they are practicing, and they are definitely centipedes in their last life.

The vajra fell, and the castration was exhausted.

And Gan Zitai's side was blessed by Lin Mosheng's strength.

This increase and subtraction is enough to change the entire battle in an instant.

If the meaning of the King Kong is compared to a falling mountain, then the Five Emperors are like the mythical Longbo giants who treat mountains as toys.

After capturing the vajra, the tiger head knife in Gan Zitai's hand slashed horizontally, and the martial arts were true and obedient.

Go with it first, and then reverse it.

Like a white wave, the sword light slashed at Rahuluo's already crumbling Vajra, and the sword light cut in between the chest and abdomen, and it was about to cut Rahula in half.

The white-gold glow bloomed on Rahula's chest, turning into a pure white, slightly illusory lotus flower.

One after another, the sound of compassionate chanting sounded.

Wake up the people who are fighting with the light of enlightenment.

The Yin God soldiers were stunned for a moment, and the knife that was about to cut at the group of bald donkeys in front of them suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The lotus petal that Rahula had taken from under the seat of the Buddha statue dissolved, but he also dodged the fatal blow, taking advantage of Gan Zitai's influence by the Buddha's light, and forcefully pulled out the captured vajra.

However, this merciful meaning does not distinguish between each other, and even Rahula, who has escaped, will find it difficult to do anything to Gan Zitai for a while.

He looked at Gan Zitai solemnly, if it was pure strength, he would be stronger than the young man in front of him.

This is also the information he perceives from the leakage.

The divine power of the fatalistic pass is indeed extraordinary, and his perception is also correct, but the information obtained is incomplete, and the other party has the means to descend from the gods.

Rahula looked at the five-colored light on Gan Zitai's body with jealousy, he had practiced Buddhism for more than sixty years, and of course he knew about the Chinese gods.

Although I don't know who the divine power invited by Gan Zitai is.

But the five-colored light is definitely not a nameless god, and the one who has the five-color divine light is definitely famous among the great gods.

The brilliance of the platinum lotus petals comes and goes quickly.

The merciful intent dissipated, Gan Zitai's eyes recovered the killing intent, and he looked at Rahula regretfully, just now he was in danger, and he didn't ask Lin Mosheng for the blessing of the power of the master of the army at the beginning, just to set up a game and kill the enemy with one blow.

But those who can practice to this point have a few tricks, although they succeeded in setting up the game, but the other party alleviated the killing with a strange secret treasure.

Luo Huluo originally wanted to take advantage of the stop to inquire about the forces behind Gan Zitai, but when he saw the killing intent in Gan Zitai's eyes, he knew that today's matter was already his life and death.

Perhaps it was not only the time of his own life and death, but also the time of life and death of Xijia Temple, for a while, the Buddha nature in his body was suppressed to a very low level, and his face became fierce, like an extremely hideous demon.