Chapter 170: The ghost enters the temple

Ugly time.

The red light shone in the air, and the flat ground suddenly thundered, resounding throughout the temple.

Looking down from mid-air, you can see dense bald heads rushing out of the squatter room, like ants out of the nest, looking at the rampaging and raging arrogant dust dragon in panic.

Bang!

Another dormitory collapsed with a deafening roar, and the dust kicked up like the scales and claws of a dust dragon, tearing the monks' courage to shreds.

Luohan Temple has been built in Chongqing for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has come to the door.

What kind of person is so arrogant?!

"Hey, can you take care of me, shouldn't you take me hostage at this time?"

Hezangjia shouted and grinned.

But he did not get any response to his death.

At this moment, all the warrior monks in the Dharma Academy looked like they were facing a great enemy, and their eyes were locked on the dust dragon in the distance.

Only the first seat of the Dharma Academy looked solemn, staring at the gloomy night sky above the ruins.

"With such amazing destructive power, could it be that the person who came was a 'fire general'? But if it's him, why can't 'Diting' security lock his figure for a long time? ”

The doubts are unsolved, and the shock is sudden.

An unknown source of panic spread in the hearts of the monks of the Dharma Academy, like a fire scorching their hearts and lungs, scratching their ears and cheeks, and it was difficult to sit still.

"Silence!"

The first seat, sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his mouth and scolded angrily.

But just as the words fell, his pupils staring at the night suddenly shrank.

In that thick darkness, he actually saw two extremely bright starlight!

"Watch the top of your head!"

The warrior monks looked up in horror and saw a hideous face emerging from the night!

It was only at this moment that they finally heard the sound of the hunting sound!

Bang!

Because of the extremely fast speed, the figure that almost condensed into a bundle of black lines crashed through the golden roof of the Dharma Academy.

The flying bricks and stones were wrapped in a ferocious momentum, like a raging stray bullet, mottling the gold paint of the demon slaying King Kong enshrined in the hall.

The first alarm bell in the heart of the Dharma Academy was great, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and his sturdy figure jumped up from the futon and tossed backwards.

Boom!

The futon cracked inch by inch along with the ground beneath it.

A fist is deep in it until it has no elbows!

The first seat of the Dharma Academy turned over and landed, looked at the unfamiliar enemy in front of him, and shouted angrily: "You are not a member of the 'Thousand Doors and Eight Generals', who are you?!" ”

Boom.

The fist was drawn, and fragments of broken stones fell from the arm, making a crackling sound as they hit the ground.

There was no sound coming from under the hideous face of the ghost, and he turned slightly, looking at the young man lying on the ground who did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Suddenly, a bloodstained and embarrassed figure crashed into sight, protecting Zhou You in front of him with a hungry tiger pounce.

"Big brother, you're finally here, this group of bald donkeys is not human, they actually want to dig out Zhou You's brain alive and fill it into the Buddha country."

Although he didn't know this mask, Hezangjia knew who the person under the mask was, even if he thought about it with his toes.

He touched the blood stains on his face, and said with an excited expression: "But don't worry, big brother, as long as I still have a breath of air, I won't let them hurt Zhou You!" ”

"You've worked hard."

The lines on the thick and colorful face are hooked, forming a hideous and terrifying smile, which makes Hezangjia feel cold.

Fortunately, he can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and he can still stabilize his mind, and immediately twitched his facial features and squeezed out an aggrieved expression.

"No, it's hard, it's just a little hard."

The face turned back, and his fierce eyes swept towards the first seat of the Dharma Academy.

"This benefactor, the poor monk's Dharma name is Hui Nan, and he is the first one in the Dharma Monastery of the Luohan Temple. Today's incident is a pure misunderstanding, why don't we stop here and sit down and talk about it in detail? ”

King Kong met the ghosts and gods, but the words he said were not to put down the butcher knife, but to stop fighting.

How ironic.

"No, I'm in a bad mood today, I can't talk about it."

Listening to the cold voice coming from under the face, Hui Nan's brows couldn't help but furrow.

"Luohan Temple advocates treating people with courtesy, but it is also not afraid of things! Could it be that Your Excellency single-handedly wants to be the enemy of hundreds of monks in my entire monastery? ”

"Just them?"

Li Jun raised his eyes and swept away, and wherever his gaze went, all the warrior monks were silent, and no one dared to speak. "A bunch of chickens and dogs."

It's all those things that hurt my Buddhism.

Hui Nan looked at the scene in front of him, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Back then, 'the world was divided into martial arts', and the Buddhist warrior monks were so brave and good at fighting that even the people in the martial arts sequence dared to fight head-on, and they were never afraid.

But now in the face of a suspected demon invasion of the temple, one by one is cowardly.

Trample.

Li Jun stepped forward, not in a hurry or slowly.

"If you are still obsessed, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless."

Monk Huinan's face was grim, but he was eager to roar in his mind: "Senior Brother Abbot, what is going on over there in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, why hasn't the earthly Buddha Kingdom been developed yet?!" ”

"That face has a shielding function, and the host of the Buddha country in the temple has never been able to complete the lock."

An old voice echoed in his heart.

Hui Nan's tone was stunned, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Senior Brother Huinan, I'm afraid the only way is to smash that noodle to pieces. As long as we can pull this madman into the Buddha Kingdom, we will naturally win! ”

If I'm sure to break this noodle, then it's better to just blow this person's head, and I still need you to open the Buddha Kingdom?

Could it be that the abbot wants to take this opportunity to kill me and reshuffle the Damo Academy?

Huixin, you old bald donkey with a thousand cuts.

The scolding in Hui Nan's heart was not stopped, and he was interrupted by the awe-inspiring murderous aura attacking in front of him.

Li Jun's steps are faster and faster, five zhang away is already like a torrential rain hitting tiles, ten zhang away is even more rushing war drums!

Another step has fallen, and the ghosts and gods have arrived in front of the monks.

Take the ridge as the axis, take the waist as the root, swing your arms sideways, and smash down!

Eight pole splitting hanging, single splitting hand!

"Drink!"

The majesty above his head was like a mountain, and Hui Nan no longer had the heart to think about those treacherous thoughts, only to hear him shout angrily, the expression on his face was suddenly hideous, and there was anger between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, tiny golden Sanskrit characters appeared under the skin of Hui Nan's bare monk's robe, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliant golden light.

The light of the Yellow Buddha gushed out from the ring scar on the top of the skull, hooked in a circle in the air, and hung a golden wheel of Dharma on the back of the head!

Buddha Sequence 7 - The First Seat of Demon Suppression!

Hui Nan's thick and pillar-like arms were stacked on top of his head, and he faced the smashed arms with the momentum of carrying the ding!

Clang!

The terrifying force from his arm pressed Hui Nan's huge body and fell down suddenly, his left leg bent, and he landed on one knee, and the gold bricks under his feet instantly turned into powder.

In a square inch, Li Jun flicked his knees and knocked away Hui Nan's arm that hurriedly pressed down on the defense in a panic.

Hui Nan threw his hands away, and the door opened wide in an instant.

Li Jun threw out his right leg and pumped it on Hui Nan's chest.

The tremendous force pushed the Buddha Seven who had opened the Vajra transformation backwards, plowing a ravine of bricks and soil in the bright and tidy scripture hall.

"Pure flesh and blood power, he is a martial arts sequence!"

A sticky wisp of white blood left at the corner of Hui Nan's mouth, stained with the golden skin and unusually dazzling.

But his eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying light, followed by indescribable excitement and greed!

(End of chapter)