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In the mural in front of him, the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, a young monk sitting in meditation alone, the back stretched long under the light of the green glow.

The moonlight outside the house is bleak, but the inside of the house is spotless, and the artistic conception is lofty, which attracts people at a glance.

But these were not the point, what really surprised Jiang Xuan was the young monk's face.

Although it is only a side face, judging from his outline, it is clearly similar to Monk Xuanming!

Is it a coincidence?

Jiang Xuan had a strong doubt in his heart, Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, which makes people can't help but think of something.

With the divine consciousness in it, Jiang Xuan was suddenly curious about what scriptures or incantations would be passed down in this mural.

"Golden Cicada Meditation Method", soon the imprint emerged, and Jiang Xuan immediately realized that the person in the painting was not a monk of Hangming, but a monk called Jin Chanzi.

Jiang Xuan, the origin of this high monk, did not know the allusions of Buddhism, but savored the meditation method, and a bright light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Although this meditation method is all-encompassing, it also involves the method of condensing the power of faith.

The golden cicada is really good, this meditation method can steal the belief of the common people in the Buddha, bless their own body, and refine an immortal soul lamp, as long as the soul lamp is not extinguished, the soul is immortal.

The more Jiang Xuan looked at it, the more surprised he became, this method was extremely against the sky, not only could solve his dilemma of not knowing how to use the power of faith, but also deprive others of the power of faith and turn it to his own use.

In the eyes of meditation, which regards the Buddha as the highest faith, this method is actually a bit rebellious.

"This golden cicada is really amazing, play well, a golden cicada out of its shell, borrow Buddha to offer flowers. ”

Jiang Xuan was amazed, and without thinking about it at the moment, he stripped away the useless parts of the meditation method and concentrated on imprinting the method of faith.

This is a miraculous skill, but it falls very inconspicuously in the corner, if it weren't for the fact that the golden cicada looks too similar to the monk Xuanming, he might not even be able to notice.

Boom! Bang Bang!

The battle outside the treasure hall was finally implicated inside, and a large group of monks rushed in while the saints and demon saints were stopping the arhats, their eyes full of greed.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, even a stick of incense is very extraordinary, and the things on the Buddha's table are even more valuable.

"Amitabha, I'm really obsessed!"

Several of the holy monks were forced to interrupt their chanting, stood up again, and faced the enemy. In the holy land of Buddhism, they can't allow this group of people to go wild here.

The situation soon became chaotic, the chanting was interrupted, and the Yuan Force of the riot surged in all directions.

"Sect Master!"

Duan De and Wu Liang couldn't help but look at Jiang Xuan's location, and found that he seemed to have fallen into a wonderful realm of enlightenment, standing motionless in place.

Because the chanting was interrupted, Han Dong'er's eyes were removed from the mural of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and her eyes were clear again.

"Huh, isn't that guy affected?"

Han Dong'er looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise and was surprised to find that he was still immersed in the mural.

These murals are because the holy monks worship the Buddha to manifest the Buddha nature, at this time with the interruption of the chanting, the Buddha's light has dimmed, and it is difficult to blend into it.

The blue lantern ancient Buddha in front of Jiang Xuan's eyes, because its brilliance was originally relatively dim, so although it was not affected by the interruption of chanting at the moment, no one found the clue in the chaos.

Sou.

Han Dong'er flashed lightning and immediately flew to Jiang Xuan's side, one step faster than Wu Liang and Duan De.

"Don't let anyone bother him. ”

Han Dong'er said coldly, although they were in a corner, there were enemies rushing from time to time.

Wu Liang and Duan De nodded, both of them looking fierce and vicious.

The powerful aura of the Creation Realm emerged from the three of them, causing some of the monks who originally wanted to rush over to turn around and leave immediately with a shocked expression.

The monks of the Bodhi Realm and the Eighteen Arhats fought fiercely against the invaders, but strangely, no matter how violently the Yuan Force fluctuated between the moves, the Mahavira Treasure Hall was not damaged at all, as if no power could cause damage to it.

"It's not a way to go on like this, quickly take away the Buddhist scriptures, and don't fight with them. ”

In the end, there were too many cultivators who came to attack, and the monks in the Bodhi realm had no choice but to choose to protect the more important things.

The monks who poured into the hall came from all major realms, and the chaos soon escalated, and in order to snatch the treasure, the people who originally cooperated even faced each other with swords.

After the senior monks of the Bodhi realm took away the Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist treasures as much as possible, they retreated while fighting, and slowly retreated to the corner where Jiang Xuan and the others were.

"This donor is ......"

The abbot of Lingyin Temple was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Xuan's state, and then glanced at the mural in front of him, and his whole face was strange.

"Golden Cicada, strange, how can there be such a picture in the Daxiong Treasure Palace?"

"When is it time for you to still have the heart to look at paintings, monk, you are in a good realm. ”

Wu Liang glanced at the abbot of Lingyin Temple speechlessly, feeling displeased.

This group of monks was the target of many monks, and they retreated to their place, and they were also on the cusp of the storm.

Sure enough, as soon as he thought so, a group of monks attacked indiscriminately directly in their direction.

"Monks, have you taken the Eight Floating Pagodas?"

The leader is the Yaqi Orochi, with a grim face.

Previously, they were all knocked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and it was thought that only this group of monks might have obtained the Eight Futu Pagoda.

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted more saints who had their hands free, and they looked at them one by one with greed in their eyes.

If there is an opportunity, everyone wants to take it for themselves.

"Even if the old man really gets the Eight Futu Pagoda, he will never hand it over to a vicious person like you. ”

The abbot of Lingyin Temple is righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Idiot, no, no, isn't that exciting?"

Wu Liang jumped directly to his feet, there are a lot of saints around at this time, this old monk has brought them into danger.

"If you dare to spread wild here, I won't spare you. ”

At this time, Han Dong'er's pretty face was cold, these words were tantamount to adding insult to injury, which made Wu Liang's expression stiffen, and a group of monks also rushed up.

Thundered!

Han Dong'er flipped over his hands and the thunder nets intertwined, and the first group of people to rush over were hit by the current, and their bodies stiffened.

"Your uncle, Dao Master, I fought with you!"

Wu Liang, who didn't want to fight much, saw that the matter could not be relieved, so he also rushed forward directly, punched the left and kicked the right one, and kicked the enemy out.

"Dead fatty, with a bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

The mountain turtle bumped into it, imposing, and his eyes were fierce.

"Damn, it's not you who came to find trouble first, Dao Ye, I'm so wronged!"

Wu Liang was angry, and he didn't dodge, and his round body was directly shaken up.

Bang!

An astonishing demonic aura surged out of his body, and his long blood-red hair danced wildly, and the mountain turtle, which had always been known for its great strength, was actually stopped by him!

"What? What kind of monster is this?"

The mountain turtle was shocked, very few Terrans of the same rank were able to not weaken in the collision with it.

"Get out of here, Demon Cow!"

Wu Liang burst into a shout, and directly lifted the mountain turtle to the eaves, and at the same time, the bull monster with a blood-red body like agate also appeared, and after snorting, he went on a rampage, and disemboweled a large number of monks with one horn.

"This fat man is not simple. ”

Seeing this, the Yaqi Snake bypassed Wu Liang and rushed towards the place where Broken Virtue was.

"The sect master is enlightening, but I can't allow you to go wild here. ”

Broken De's eyes were cold, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and with a sonorous sound, he directly cut off one of the heads of the Yaqi Snake!

The Yaki Snake let out a miserable scream for a while, and although the severed head quickly grew back out, it was full of fear and no longer dared to move forward at will.

"Who are these guys?"

A group of monks who tried to attack the monks of the Bodhi Realm couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts.

It stands to reason that with such a strong strength, they shouldn't be nameless, but before today, they hadn't seen this group of people in front of them.

"Amitabha, thank you for your help. ”

The abbot of Lingyin Temple looked grateful.

"You old fritters, don't pretend to be garlic, you obviously know that you are invincible to them, and you deliberately came here to drag us into the water!"

Wu Liang scolded aggressively, causing the abbot of Lingyin Temple to laugh embarrassedly.

They were indeed not enemies, and several holy monks saw that Jiang Xuan's group was not simple, so they had to come to ask for help.

"I can help you, but if I endanger him, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Han Dong'er glanced at Jiang Xuan, who had closed his eyes and was completely unheard of to the outside world, and said in a cold voice.

"Female donor, please rest assured, although the old man is forced to play a little trick, he promises that they will never let them affect this donor. ”

The abbot of Lingyin Temple hurriedly reassured, and they could all see that this group of people was united around that young man.

"You keep this donor safe, and there must be no mistake!"

Another holy monk said to the Hanging Heart Monk and Huiren Monk, and then rushed out.

The melee in the main hall continued to be vigorous, and a large number of cultivators poured towards Jiang Xuan and the others like a tide.

They and the monks of the Bodhi realm were the first to stay in this hall, and everyone had reason to think that the Eight Floating Pagodas were in their hands.

"How many times you come here is looking for death!"

Wu Liang's eyes widened, riding on the demon bull, and the general attack fell on his body, and even his skin could not be broken.

He and Duan De had been soaking in Senluo's blood pool for a long time, and the tenacity of their skin, flesh and bones had already reached an unbelievable level.

The sword light of Broken Virtue roared, and each sword took the life of a monk, which was more accurate and labor-saving than Wu Liang's attack, showing a kind of high efficiency.

And Han Dong'er, the thunder net was intertwined, completely controlling the scene, so that no one could take advantage of his unpreparedness to attack.

The three of them, plus a few holy monks, actually firmly defended the defense line, and it was difficult for masters from all major realms to break through the defense line.

"Who the hell are these people, and how is their strength so strong, I have never heard of it before!"

"It looks like it's a force, which big force is so strong!"

A large group of monks felt powerless in front of a few people, and so many people besieged it, but they couldn't attack it for a long time.

What is particularly strange is that a group of people are guarding a young man in a strange state, as if that young man is the leader.

"Who is that person, and how many people are protecting the Dharma for him?"

A large number of monks were puzzled and full of jealousy.

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