Xu Qi'an wanted to skin it very much, and shouted: Wife, come out and see the Buddha.

However, he didn't have a wife, and the heavy pressure exuded by the Dharma Venerable made him unable to raise any emotions, and instinctively wanted to kneel and worship.

Prisoner, why don't you dare to see this seat........

With a thunderous shout, Xu Pingzhi, who was struggling to support, weakened his knees and fell to the ground.

While being afraid, humiliation swelled up in his heart, Second Uncle Xu supported the ground with both hands, gritted his teeth and said: "Ning Yan, say goodbye, don't kneel, stand up, stand up!!"

The last three words are shouted out.

After yelling, Xu Pingzhi didn't get a response from his nephew and son, so he looked up......... The son was holding on to the pillar, his forehead was bulging, and he seemed to be trying his best to support it.

The nephew leaned his back against the door, his hands on his knife, and stubbornly looked up at the Heavenly Glory in the night sky.

Then, the son and nephew looked at it at the same time.

The atmosphere froze for a while, but fortunately, Xu Cijiu and Xu Ningyan quietly looked away.

Call....... The two stinky boys still know how to save face for me! Xu Pingzhi's embarrassed emotions were alleviated.

Poof, look at the second uncle's cowardice, all the energy and energy are consumed on the aunt! Xu Qi'an laughed in his heart.

Dad is so embarrassed that he knelt down and shouted, but fortunately there are no outsiders here!

"Big brother, this, what are the plans of this Buddhist monk? You, you are on an errand in the yamen, do you know some inside information?" Xu Ci said intermittently.

Try not to shake your voice.

He thinks that it should be that the Western Regions and Dafeng have disagreements on some things, so there is a Western Regions mission to Beijing, tonight looking at the actions of the Buddhist monks, the attitude of the Western Regions is obvious - anger!

If it is not handled well, the alliance between the Western Regions and Dafeng is likely to break down, and even a national war will occur.

As a scholar, Xu Xinnian has an instinctive desire to learn about such major events.

Xu Qi'an pondered: "It's a bit of a contradiction, but it's not as serious as you imagined........ I don't know. In the "

Halfway through speaking, he changed his words again, because the reaction of the Buddhist monks was also out of Xu Qi'an's expectations.

He suddenly realized one thing, when the Shenshu monk was sealed in Dafeng, perhaps, it was not just the mutual help between allies, there was another hidden secret.

If it is just allies helping each other, how can Buddhism be so angry, how can it be so aroused?

...........

Haoqi Building!

Wei Yuan was dressed in a green robe, standing on the lookout, looking up at a Buddha's face covering half of the capital's Dharma Appearance, its body was infinite, hidden in the rolling dark clouds.

"Kill the thief Arhat!"

His gaze was calm, his waist was straight, and his green robe was flying fiercely in the wind, as if he was looking at the Fa.

In the tea room behind them, Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou sat cross-legged, their heads lowered, trying their best to resist the coercion of the law.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the oppression.

"Buddhism is still as strong as ever. Wei Yuan said with emotion.

As he spoke, he looked back at the two righteous sons, and said lightly: "If Xu Qi'an is here, I dare to guarantee that he must be standing, no matter what method he uses, he will be standing." ”

Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou looked ashamed.

..........

In the palace, Emperor Yuan Jing wore a dragon robe, accompanied by the old eunuch and walked out of the palace, he looked up, the Buddha face with upside-down eyebrows, as if hanging above the palace.

The Buddha's eyes, which were not angry and self-threatening, seemed to be staring at Emperor Yuan Jing.

In the palace, the guards of the forbidden army were armed with guns, as if they were facing a great enemy, and none of them knelt down, let alone show a look of panic and fear.

The entire palace seems to be isolated from the majesty of the law.

"Humph!"

Emperor Yuan Jing snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the dormitory.

.........

Millions of people in the capital, countless warriors, including the people from the rivers and lakes who have recently poured into the capital, are trembling one by one tonight, as if they are about to end.

There was a great fear and panic in my heart.

At the same time, I unconsciously thought in my heart, this is the capital, it is the core city of Dafeng, can no one stop the prestige of Buddhism?

First, there was a little monk who fought for four days, without a single defeat, and tonight there was a law phase coming, shaking the entire capital, condescendingly questioning the prison.

Jian Zheng is the patron saint of Dafeng, the only master of the first grade.

This is where to put the face of the imperial court, where to put the face of the prison, and where to put the face of millions of people in the capital.

Countless people are eager to be corrected.

Sangbo, in the newly built Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple, the founding emperor's sword, brass sword, buzzed and trembled, as if waiting for the call of the master.

In the ardent expectation of countless people, a clear whistle sounded: "Noise!"

The sound is pleasant to the ear and has a clear texture.

Luo Yuheng, who was wearing a lotus crown, wearing a Taiji fish, and a touch of cinnabar on his eyebrows, walked out of the quiet room, his hair dancing wildly in the wind.

She looked up at the face of the Buddha, stretched out her white right arm, and suddenly grasped her five fingers, and in the pool water, a rusty iron sword broke through the water and landed in her palm.

Luo Yuheng lightly threw out the iron sword in his hand: "Go!"

The sword qi was like a rainbow, rushing to the sky.

At first, it was like a thin fire, like a meteorite rising against the sky.

After a while, the tip of the sword propped up an arc-shaped air cover with a diameter of 100 meters, which was an air wave formed by air resistance.

After a few moments, the fiery red light illuminated the golden sky, intersecting with the golden law, and the original thin line had grown unimaginably strong.

It's like a red waterfall.

The golden body snorted coldly, and two giant palms poked out of the rolling black clouds, trying to catch the sword light.

The two golden giant palms were closed, just sandwiching the sword light that was as bright as a galaxy in the palm of the palm.

The next moment, Jiao Lei exploded in the sky above the capital, and Fa Xiang's hands collapsed into golden light inch by inch, followed by the Buddha's face disintegrating, and the red sword light mixed with golden light, blending into a magnificent colorful color, dancing in the night sky.

This magnificent scene is probably something that the people of the capital have never seen in their lives.

"Snap ......."

Xu Pingzhi, who had just gotten up with difficulty, knelt down again.

Xu Qi'an and Xu Xinnian turned their faces away again and didn't go to see the embarrassing scene of their father (second uncle).

It was Luo Yuheng who shot just now, and he deserves to be the head of the second-grade Dao, if this sword is aimed at me like this......... Xu Qi'an's mood at the moment was a little complicated.

He had dealt with Luo Yuheng a few times, and although he knew that the other party was a second-grade Daomen, he lacked a clear understanding of her strength.

It wasn't until this moment that Xu Qi'an clearly realized how strong the second grade of Daomen was.

"If I had known that this woman was so fierce from the beginning, I would definitely not have dared to stare at her chest before........" Xu Qi'an felt a chill down his spine, feeling that he had repeatedly jumped on the verge of death.

After half a pillar of incense, silence returned to the sky, red and golden light were annihilated, dark clouds dissipated, and a quarter moon hung on the horizon.

It's as if nothing happened.

The three masters of the Xu family were relieved, Xu Qi'an sat on the threshold, Xu Cijiu sat on the railing of the corridor, Xu Pingzhi got up slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"It's good to be young, my body is still strong, unlike me, I can't stand on my feet when I am caught off guard.

"But my father was also a good man back then, rushing back and forth in thousands of troops and horses, and he didn't frown. ”

He looked up at the sky and snorted coldly: "This time I have taken precautions, if I do it again, I will definitely not lose my temper........"

As the words fell, the night sky suddenly remembered Sanskrit, and the calm dark clouds rolled again.

In the depths of the clouds, a touch of golden light lit up, accompanied by Sanskrit singing, dark clouds surged, and another Dharma statue appeared.

As the previous Dharma is different, this Dharma is more vivid and lifelike, and the Buddha's face is more ferocious.

Of course, the momentum is also completely different, far better than before several times.

"Pop ......"

The iron bones were strong, and Xu Pingzhi knelt again.

But this time, neither Xu Xinnian nor Xu Qi'an laughed at him, Xu Xinnian directly collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely. Xu Qi'an was half-kneeling, his hands supporting the ground.

He imagined the giant standing up to the sky and the earth in his mind, and his heart was full of arrogance to fight the heavens and the earth, and then, a little straightened his waist and stood with a knife.

Is this necessary to fight with the superintendent......... Xu Qi'an's heart sank, the millions of people in the capital couldn't afford such a toss.

Syllable!

At this moment, the sound of pushing the door was heard.

Xu Lingyin rubbed her eyes and stepped out of the threshold with the door, "Dad, it's so noisy outside........"

"Come back to the house, come back to the house. Xu Pingzhi shouted.

Xu Lingyin raised his little face, and pointed his chubby fingers at the sky: "There are gods in the sky." ”

She was fascinated by it, and she was not affected by the coercion of the law at all.

............

"King Kong's angry eyes?!"

Luo Yuheng pursed his lips, turned around and went back to the quiet room, no longer bothering.

One of the nine Dharma aspects of Buddhism is Vajra angry eyes, which can only be performed by a bodhisattva.

It was handed over to the prison and had nothing to do with her.

At this moment, the stargazing tower, the gossip platform.

The white-robed, white-haired, white-bearded old eunuch was standing on the edge of the gossip platform, standing with his hands in his hands, and the night wind dancing his beard.

"The agreement back then was between you and the royal family, what does it have to do with me?"

The huge and boundless Faxiang spoke, and the sound was rolling, but only the supervisor could hear it: "If it wasn't for my Buddhism back then, would you have been able to step into a product?"

"Now that God is born, if you don't give an explanation to Buddhism, I will come to Beijing in person one day. ”

"If you dare to come to Beijing, the old man will send you back. Jian Zheng sneered, and then asked, "What do you Buddhists want?" ”

"It's what you want, you should know how much disaster the gods will bring to my Buddhism once they reunite in the flesh. Vajra roared angrily.

"Then do you know how much disaster it will bring to me if Shenshu continues to be sealed in Sangbo?" asked the superintendent.

Vajra said: "You Si Tianjian poked out the basket himself, let me pass on behalf of the Buddha?"

"The matter has come to this, what do you do to say these useless things, your law can only last for half a quarter of an hour, if you have something to say, hurry up and finish, don't disturb the people of the capital to sleep. The supervisor said impatiently.

"Two things: First, track down the whereabouts of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and find the severed arm of Shenshu. Second, Buddhism wants to borrow your heavenly machine disk for three years. ”

"If you have the ability, come and get it. Jian Zheng said lightly.

"Good!"

The vajra phase dissipates.

...........

"Hey, you didn't do it this time?"

Xu Qi'an looked at the sky, the vajra statue with an aura like a god and demon had dissipated, and there was no earth-shattering battle as before.

It only condensed in the sky for a long time, and then dissipated.

Xu Pingzhi and Xu Erlang slowly exhaled a breath, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

"Lingyin, don't stand stupidly, come and help your father and your second brother back to the room. Xu Qi'an greeted.

"Go, go!"

Xu Pingzhi smacked his nephew and scolded: "Come over to Lao Tzu, what's the use of raising you for twenty years." ”

Xu Qi'an hurriedly went over to help.

Sending the second uncle and Erlang back to the room, Xu Qi'an communicated with the Shenshu monk in his mind: "Master, master....... Did you see what happened just now? ”

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PS: Celebrate a million words! Fix a typo in the previous chapter first, and then continue with the codeword.