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It is already evening, the red sunset shines on the corrugated pagoda of the temple, which is particularly beautiful, coupled with the melodious bells in the evening breeze, and the Zen sound of the lamas chanting in the evening class, which sets off the solemnity and solemnity of this Buddhist door more and more.

Although it was getting dark, there were still more than 20 worshippers who had not left at this time, and every few steps of these worshippers would prostrate themselves on the ground, prostrating their heads, each of them with an unusually devout demeanor, and their eyes when they looked up at the pagoda were so pure and immaculate.

Among these people, there are not only the local people of Namqu, but even believers who have come from thousands of miles away, and how much perseverance is required to walk a thousand miles in three steps and one bow?

An old man dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe put aside the rosary in his hand and said to the little novice who was serving on the side, "Is there enough food in the temple?"

Xiao Shami knew what the master meant, and hurriedly said: "Master, although several big families in the city have donated a lot of barley, but as the prayer will approach, more and more believers gather at the temple to listen to the Holy Wheel Dharma King's meditation, so the food is still not enough, but I have sent people to other cities a few days ago, and it is estimated that I can borrow some food!"

The old lama nodded, praying that ** would be an important festival of Buddhism, and that there would definitely be gains from going to other cities, so there was no need to worry, so he turned to another question: "How is the arrangement for welcoming the Holy Wheel Dharma King?"

"Master, Holy Wheel ......" the little novice was about to say something, but before he got up, he heard a loud "boom", as if something huge had smashed on the pagoda, and the main hall immediately trembled violently, and the screams and wails of the worshippers outside were faintly heard.

The old lama's face changed, but he didn't panic too much, he quickly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, as if sensing something, after a few breaths, the old lama opened his eyes, his originally kind face distorted, gritted his teeth and said: "Evil obstacle!" Then he didn't think about it, grabbed the rosary on the side, and flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.

At this time, the temple was full of panicked worshippers, flowers and ancient trees fell to the ground crookedly, several water tanks were smashed by collapsed pillars, and some flammable buildings were even more flames, and as the fireworks became bigger and bigger, the scorching smell of human flesh permeated from them.

Several figures were suspended in the air, their hands were shining with light, and a wide range of group attack spells were generated in the hands of these people, and then they smashed their heads and faces downward, flames, wind blades, and yellow sand...... Each fall will take away several living lives.

There are five or six large and small buildings in the temple, only the main building, that is, the pagoda is still intact, at this time a Buddha statue phantom appeared at the top of the pagoda, the golden light of the Taoist road shoots from the Buddha statue to the surroundings, the whole pagoda is firmly protected, whether it is the majestic magic weapon or the spell that rolls away, in the face of this seemingly weak golden light, in the end, it is in vain.

However, the old lama also knew that the golden Buddha statue could not support the pagoda for too long, so he stomped his feet on the spot, jumped into the sky, and flew into the sky: "Who is coming, dare to come to my Xiaozhao Temple to spread wild!" The voice was rumbling, and the people who heard it were all angry and bloody, obviously using the magic power of Buddhism.

But I don't know if I don't understand it, or something else, the old lama's words did not get any response, and the masked man immediately separated two people, and without saying a word, they directly besieged him.

One of these two people is the early stage of Jindan, the other is the middle stage of Jindan, the siege is equivalent to the old lama in the late Jindan period, at most it is half a catty and eight taels, but at the same time as driving the magic weapon, a man and a woman each shook their sleeves, only to see that in the churning light, two hideous beasts swelled up, and they were to be turned into the size of a zhangxu, only then did they see clearly what it was, it was a lion and a tiger.

However, although this lion and tiger look lifelike on the outside, like a real beast, if you look closely, you will find that their eyes are motionless, very indifferent, and there are some "creak~creak~" noises between actions.

As soon as the lion opened its mouth, a thick red pillar of light shot out, and everywhere it passed, nothing was burning, and the momentum burned towards the old lama, and the limbs of the tiger beast sounded "poof~poof~poof~", the cold light of the dark claw tips flashed, and it crawled in place, and then rushed to the target, leaving only an afterimage in the same place.

"Evil obstacles!" I don't know if I was talking about a man and a woman, or two puppets, only to hear the old lama shout violently, in the face of the enemy from all directions, without fear, a turn of the rosary in his hand, a few low Zen sounds, the rosary immediately shined.

"Hum-" With a soft chirp like a bird's cry, the rosary trembled violently, and a green circle of light flew out.

The old lama's eyes flashed violently, and he clicked at the aperture a few times, and with each click, the aperture would turn into a phantom similar to the main body, until three phantoms were generated, and the old lama stopped, not that he didn't want to continue to turn into more, but the attacks from all sides were approaching.

The old lama turned the rosary in his hand again, and the three circles of light disappeared in a trance, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the lion and tiger beast and the male cultivator's head, and then went downward.

Originally, the two puppets looked quite aggressive, but in the face of the old lama's aperture, it was not enough to see, at the moment of touching, the aperture flickered, and they were trapped, and then the aperture runes were swirling, and they shrunk rapidly, and the two puppets were tightened more and more, and there were bursts of "squeak~squeak~" sounds on their bodies, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment.

The puppet can nominally send out the attack of the Jindan monk, but in the end there is no intelligence, in the fighting method between the electric light and flint, it is controlled by people and has no time to react, so it is caught by the aperture, but the monk is different, when the aperture flies, the male cultivator flies a little, and the spear that originally stabbed towards the old lama also turned into two, and a gun shadow flew out, facing the aperture, and the body continued to stab at the old lama.

"Ding~Ding~Ding~" There was a dense sound of Jin Ge, the tip of the gun flashed coldly, bursting out a large spark, and every time the aperture that wanted to trap the male cultivator was hit, the light dimmed a little, and when the shadow of the gun collapsed, the power of the aperture seemed to be not much left, and the male cultivator opened his mouth, and a small whirlwind directly blew it away.

On the way to the old lama, the white light flashed on the woman's body, and the plateau clothes were torn inch by inch, revealing the original white gauze robe, and then the jade belt that bound the slender waist was unfolded, like a flying spiritual snake, with the sound of the wind howling, swept forward, and the female cultivator descended in the air in white.

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