There are also white bone demons running out behind, they are much more shrewd than ghosts, and they saw that the first one was smashed by Wang Qilin, and the rest just went out and turned around and ran back.

Wang Qilin stepped up with an arrow to drag the white bone evil who ran at the end: "The family just wants to be neat and tidy, come out Lao Tie!"

The sword mark locks the white bone evil, and it is scorched black wherever it touches.

The white bone evil is like a chicken that has been bitten by a dog, desperately fluttering.

It's miserable.

Two more flames!

The minotaur on the other side was scarred by the old monk Tiantuan, and it ran back when it saw that the situation was not good, and the broken temple door creaked and was about to close.

Wang Qilin wanted to rush in, but the white-eyed old monk flicked his robe and rolled him up with his sleeve: "That's the Infernal Hell, don't enter the donor!"

"But I have a brother in it!" Wang Qilin hurriedly threw off his sleeves and wanted to kill inside.

The old monk asked, "How long has the benefactor's brother been in?"

"You went in when you came. ”

"Wait outside, hum me!"

As soon as the old monk flicked his sleeves, Wang Qilin's whole body was pulled by a huge force, and he was thrown out more than ten steps at once.

Wang Qilin was shocked.

Master, this is a master!

The old monk walked into the broken temple with his hands together and walked into the broken temple, and the broken temple was suddenly full of wind and dense fog.

I saw the golden Buddha characters flying in the thick fog, and in a few breaths, the old monk appeared with a big man stepping on the lotus.

Step by step!

But his figure flashed in the thick fog, as if he was circling inside, and he didn't make it out.

Seeing this, the other eight old monks chanted in unison: "If I hear it, for a while, the Buddha is giving the Lonely Garden to the Lonely Garden." and the great bhikshu monks and monks, all of whom are great arhats......"

The white-eyed old monk heard the chanting as if he had found a way, and stepped on the lotus flower and came out of the sound.

It was Xu Da who was carrying it on his shoulders.

Wang Qilin unloaded Xu Da and stretched out his hand to salute him: "Thank you, master, for your righteous action." ”

The old monk replied: "Hum Ma Mi Mi, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, the old man deserves it." ”

The gate of the broken temple was closed, and then the thick fog poured back to the temple from all directions, and there was a muffled sound of banging into Wang Qilin's ears.

The mountain trembled, as if there were big feet stomping on the ground.

Wait until the fog fades, and the ruined temple disappears without a trace.

Wang Qilin was stunned.

Tonight, the world of cultivation opened a new door to him.

Xu Da was a little confused as if he was drunk, Wang Qilin shook his body, and he replied in a daze: "Seventh Master? Is it Seventh Master? It turned out to be Seventh Master?"

Wang Qilin asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter with you, why is there no hope of trespassing just now......

"Hum, Boom!"

The nine old monks interrupted him by singing in unison, and the white-eyed old monk said: "Don't let the donor speak wildly, and don't spit out the original name of this small temple." ”

Wang Qilin thought of Yao Wuxi's words, and his heart moved: "Why?"

The white-eyed old monk said solemnly: "This temple has been turned into a demon, but it is still nostalgic for the mortal past, it has no mind, only instinct, so once it hears its name, it will escape from the Infernal Hell!"

A tall old monk stepped forward and shouted, "This demon came out tonight, did you call its name?"

Other old monks pinched the Buddha beads with their hands, and their eyes were not good.

The gaze they looked at Wang Qilin reminded Wang Qilin of the fat pig pressed on the board during the Chinese New Year.

So he immediately said solemnly: "I am listening to the new Great Seal of the Heavenly Prison, and I came to investigate the case, the national fortune of the New Han Dynasty has nine heavens and nine earths, nine yangs and nine yin blessings, and there are no taboos to listen to the heavenly prison to handle the case!"

Yao Wuxian said that there are demon monks in Yiwang Temple, who can monitor all parts of the township, and once someone says the words 'Hopeless Temple', they will fly to the sky to kill people.

This is true, looking at the atmosphere of the scene at this time, the old monks will kill people if they don't agree with each other.

So he released the Heavenly Prison to oppress people.

Sure enough, hearing that he reported to his home, the old monks lowered their heads and pinched the Buddha beads.

Xu Da muttered: "Seventh Master, I heard Lao Dou's voice, I saw him, this product really didn't come to find Zhou Zhongsheng, this product came to prostitute the girl, he was with a girl with a thin waist and a big ass!"

Wang Qilin asked, "Are you sure?"

Xu Da gradually sobered up, and he said: "Sure and sure." ”

"Then have you seen the Taoist?"

"No, he seems to have gone up the mountain. ”

Wang Qilin was about to speak, but the white-eyed old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Hum Ma Mi Mi, it's getting late, the old man and others are sending off the adults." ”

"No need to send it off, it's really too late this day, it's not safe for us to go back to the township, otherwise, let's go to your temple tonight to borrow the night, okay?"

The white-eyed old monk was stunned.

Are we so acquainted?

Wang Qilin didn't give him a chance to refuse, and had already packed up his guys and hit the road.

The building of Yiwang Temple is quite majestic, the courtyard wall is one zhang high, and the color is red, such as painting cinnabar.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a bronze tripod, and a large incense stick with an adult's thumb is inserted into it, and the smoke curls up.

The main hall is the Mani hall, which is dedicated to Sakyamuni, and the plane layout is cross-shaped, with seven rooms wide and six rooms deep. The heavy eaves rest on the roof, covered with green glazed tiles, the top and bottom are integrated, and it is natural.

The whole hall has a mortise and tenon structure, and not a single nail is used.

The white-eyed old monk introduced them and said that there are 127 buckets in the hall, which is the most ancient temple of Buddhism in Yunzhou.

Wang Qilin listened to the introduction and looked up, only to see colorful buckets dotted with stars, and the folds and folds shining under the candle flame, like a sky full of stars.

There is also a statue of Guanyin in the middle of the roof, only to see his left foot stepping on the lotus, his right leg up, his hands on his knees, his face is upright and domineering, and his body is open to all directions.

Wang Qilin first offered incense to the Buddha, and then folded his hands and saluted to the white-eyed old monk: "The disciple has not asked the master the name yet. ”

The old monk sang: "Hum me, the old people of the mountains and rivers, buried in the deep mountains, how can there be any legal name?"

Wang Qilin asked, "Then what should I call Master?"

The old monk bowed slightly: "It's good to call the old monk an old monk." ”

Wang Qilin said: "The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple still calls you the master." ”

The old monk saluted again and said, "It's good if you like it, the Buddha doesn't want all sentient beings to take refuge, and the Buddha wants all sentient beings to be happy." ”

The other monks began to chant the scriptures and do evening classes, and the white-eyed old monk looked at Wang Qilin, who was curious about the baby, sighed, and said, "If the adults want to come to the small temple, there must be some doubts, right?"

Wang Qilin said, "Yes, the master has a life-saving grace for our brother tonight. Originally, there were some things I shouldn't have asked, but as the Great Seal of the Heavenly Supervisor, I have the responsibility of protecting the party, so although I am embarrassed, I still have to ask clearly. ”

"My lord, excuse me. ”

"I've heard that someone in the temple practices a magic called Listening to the Circular Stripes?"

"Hum, my lord, what you think is dirty and ugly is not useless. ”

"In other words, the Guru doesn't deny that there are people in the monastery who have practiced the circular pattern?"

"Hum Ma Mi Mi Huh!" the old monk did not answer, but just pinched the Buddhist beads and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Wang Qilin took the opportunity to ask: "What is the purpose of practicing this exercise? In order to listen to the world, when I heard the name of the little temple mentioned, I went to kill him?"

The old monk smiled mysteriously: "Hum Ma Mi Mi Ha!"

"Why? Guru must know that the country has a national law, and since there is a law, then law enforcement must be in accordance with the law, so aren't you killing innocents indiscriminately?"

The old monk folded his hands and said sincerely: "What is indiscriminate killing of innocents? Raising a butcher's knife for one's own selfish desires is to indiscriminately kill innocents, and killing innocent people is to indiscriminately kill innocents. ”

"Adults may not understand that saying the name of the demon temple is the three karmic obstacles. You must know that as long as there are still people in the world who can spit out its name, then it can return to the world to harm people, because it is a turtle-footed city, which can enslave people, devils and monsters to achieve the Great Dao, once it is allowed to build the Great Dao, it will definitely be a thousand miles away, and the country will not be a country!"

Therefore, to kill one person is to save ten people in the future, and to kill ten people is to save ten thousand people in the future, and it is important to know that the Bodhisattva also used thunderbolts to show compassion. Moreover, the corpse of the Buddha preached the Dharma, saying, 'Generating all good dharma is illusory, and creating all kinds of bad karma is also illusory; ”

Wang Qilin was surprised: "What is it that is Turtle Foot Eup, so evil? As long as its name is mentioned, it will appear, and if its name is not mentioned, it will not appear?"

The old monk bowed his head and said, "Hum Ma Mi Mi Mi Bang, that's exactly the case." What's more, it is the duty of the emperor to protect the people, and it is not the duty of the emperor to guard this place and suppress the turtle foot eup?"