This type of Zen stick throwing made Lu Shanjun understand a little more about the prohibition of the temple in his heart, and sure enough, things contaminated with Buddhism can pass through that layer of prohibition.

In fact, the ban of this temple is not ordinary, the first time before, he really wanted to go in to drink tea and wait, but he was caught off guard.

After that, those great monks saw that the situation was not good, and they returned to the ban to recite the scriptures, which also believed in the power of the temple ban.

Even if Lu Shanjun symbolically wanted to rush into the temple before, he knew that it should not be easy to succeed, of course, he didn't want to show his original form at that time.

As a result, Lu Shanjun underestimated the obsession of these old monks with subduing demons and demons, his temptation does not mean that the other party will be like this, and all the means come up directly side by side, and a piece of Buddhism sticks to him, and even suppresses the demonic energy and mana, and is extremely targeted to demons.

Such a decisive move, in addition to the fact that he may not have a good impression of demons, also made Lu Shanjun see that these monks would never let themselves see Zhao Long.

In this case, fortunately, the original form of the Buddha light was revealed, and it was simpler and more neat.

At this moment, Lu Shanjun used the Zen staff to get a glimpse of the loopholes of the temple ban, and knew that this prohibition was indeed strong, but the change was also relatively simple, gravity light technique, rigid but not soft, it was definitely not the kind of immortal mansion and other places, it was a wonderful forbidden method of mountains, water, heaven, and terrain.

Lu Shanjun looked at the old monk who vomited blood in front of the temple gate, and then looked at the other two monks who had been blown farther just now.

Although the three of them were injured and looked serious, they were actually fine because they had the protection of King Ming's law.

Of course, the resistance of the three old monks has also decreased a lot, and if Lu Shanjun wants to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he will no longer be able to fight, which is equivalent to three less troubles.

Lu Shanjun sneered in his heart, he didn't kill him, he held up the huge demon body and rose to the sky above Daming Temple, overlooking the entire temple.

The demonic aura in the sky became a flame, and together with the swept demonic wind, it filled half of the sky, bringing a huge sense of oppression to the monks of the monastery.

"Zhao Long~~~~ You haven't come out yet?The monks of Daming Temple protect you like this, it seems that you are also a little extraordinary, do you want to watch them die because of you?"

Lu Shanjun's voice spread throughout the entire Daming Temple, and the rumbling aftersound was like thunder, and the huge demon body slowly fell on the Daming Temple.

A layer of bright yellow light wheel appeared on the temple, like a flowing light mask, and it was precisely because of this layer of prohibition that Lu Shanjun was bounced away.

But now, Lu Shanjun's demon body slowly fell, and one of the giant palms with sharp claws fell on top of the ban, although the ban was bright, it could not have any effect on the demon body.

There was a special layer of light on the sharp claws, and the prohibition that should have been slippery without leaving a hand was actually embedded little by little by the claws like cutting through the cream, and then the demonic aura was revealed from the claws.

"Cluck-la-la-la...... Cluck-la-......"

As Lu Shanjun's palm and claws were retracted, a sound of porcelain shattering was rubbed little by little, and the instability of the formation began to appear from within the prohibition.

The monks of the entire monastery all looked nervously at the prohibition above the monastery, looking at the pair of black and golden eyes that had never heard of or seen a monster, as if those eyes had a strange power, which could take people's hearts and make people fall into fear and lose other abilities.

"Bang ......"

The voice sounded, all the monks shook, and the prohibition of the temple was as fragile as a thin glass cup, which was directly shattered.

Many monks had a look of disbelief on their faces, they couldn't believe that the ban of the temple was so fragile, and it stands to reason that even if this monster was really powerful, it should not be broken so easily.

But no matter what, the fact is that this prohibition lasted less than ten breaths under Lu Shanjun's claws, and at this time, the demon wind swept into the temple with a strong demonic aura, and a huge demon claw stepped into the temple ground, followed by the second, third, and fourth.

"Demon, demon...... You dare to break into the quiet place of my Buddha Ming King...... The monks of Daming Temple, together to subdue the demon ——!"

The old monk at the gate of the temple was furious, only to feel that the sacred pure land that he had practiced for most of his life was polluted by demons, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted angrily.

It's just that the old monk's angry shouts didn't get the response they deserved, all the monks stared at Lu Shanjun's eyes like a demon, their mouths couldn't speak and their bodies didn't dare to move, those who were just ordinary monks or Buddhism was extremely shallow, and even their bodies were still shaking, and there were many who passed out in a coma.

Lu Shanjun looked at the old monk outside the temple.

"You old monk, if you want to fight yourself, why let these little monks use their mantis arms as cars. ”

As he spoke, Lu Shanjun scanned the entire temple, even if the ban had been lifted, he still couldn't see through.

"Zhao Long~~~~ Don't hide, you and I have to see each other sooner or later, it's better to see you early than late, it's better to see you today than later, since I'm an obstacle and a demon, it's hard to say whether I will swallow this group of monks or destroy everything around me in a while, you haven't come out yet?"

Lu Shanjun roared again, his voice was already a little impatient, if he really couldn't find it, he could only demolish this Daming Temple, and he could always find Zhao Long by digging three feet into the ground.

Above the clouds, Ji Yuan stood in a place shrouded in clouds and mist, squinting at the messy Daming Temple and Lu Shanjun with a huge demon body below, thinking about whether to stop it.

Ji Yuan knew that Lu Shanjun was indeed very restrained, but whether it was a human or a demon, there was always a limit to patience, and it was naturally impossible to swallow a monk, but it wouldn't be long before Lu Shanjun couldn't help but directly destroy the entire Daming Temple.

Although this Daming Temple is far inferior to the Xianfu Mountain Gate, the holy place of cultivation, it is not an ordinary secular temple after all, there is a statue of King Ming, although the incarnation of King Ming is not visible, it does not mean that it will not be visible.

In the end, the Ming King of Buddhism still has a background, Dazhen Buddhism is not obvious, it does not mean that Buddhism is powerless, Daming Temple is really life and death, and the incarnation of King Ming is very likely to appear.

At that time, it will not be something that Lu Shanjun can click on.

Whether it is the destruction of the temple or the real fight, it is not what Ji Yuan wants to see, I believe it is not what the monks want to see, and it is not even what Lu Shanjun wants to see.

And there are only two people who can stop all this, one is Yun Yuan, and the other is Zhao Long, but looking at the current situation, whether or not he knows what is happening in the outside world, this Zhao Long is afraid that he will not come out.

Lu Shanjun's roar was not answered, and a sneer appeared on the face of the demon body, scanning all the stunned monks around him, as well as the three old monks with different injuries who had reunited in front of the temple and stepped into the temple.

"Master Jueming, your Dharma name is ridiculous!"

Although Lu Shanjun's words were still spread throughout the temple, his voice was very low, revealing a sense of danger.

Ji Yuan's eyes widened, knowing that he couldn't wait, his cheap apprentice was really angry until this moment, and even the demonic qi had undetectable changes, and there was still a killing intent flowing out.

It's just that when he was about to transmit the sound of Lu Shanjun, a Buddha horn came from the direction of the main hall of the temple.

"Good Daming King Buddha, Lord Lu, Zhao Long is here!"

The door of the main hall of the temple was opened from the inside, revealing the statue of the one-zhang high sitting king on the ground, and also revealing a middle-aged monk standing bald in front of the door, which was the former Zhao Long, and now Jueming.

At this moment, Jueming put his hands together and his eyes were slightly closed, and his trembling eyelids showed that his heart was not calm, and he took a deep breath before he opened his eyes and looked at the huge demon body in the temple square.

Jumping up in the air under his feet, Jueming, who carried light skills, arrived at the square in a few vertical leaps, and the closest claw to Lu Shanjun was only twenty zhang away, which was close enough for Lu Shanjun, close enough to slap the monk Jueming to death with one palm.

"Jueming, why did you come out? Why did you come out, don't you believe Master Huitong?"

The leading old monk seemed very excited, and together with the other two old monks, he rushed to the side of Monk Jueming, blocking in front of him, looking at the huge monster that was almost close at hand.

On the contrary, the expression on the face of Lu Shanjun's demon body was subtle, and he looked at Monk Jueming intently, looking at him at the moment, this great monk was full of anger, and the changes in his heartbeat and body qi showed that he was very nervous, and the qi of Buddhism was weak, but at first glance it seemed that he had no anger or resentment.

It's just that this is in Daming Temple, which is really a place for Buddhism to practice, and Buddhism is the best at cutting away resentment and anger, so it can't be said that Zhao Long is really flawless.

But Lu Shanjun is also not worried about this, as long as he arrests Zhao Long and takes him to his house to go to all sides, he can always find out.

It was also at this time that Monk Jueming spoke again.

"Master Huitong did say that if you encounter a calamity, no matter what happens, you must not show up, and if you can endure it for a while, you can get rid of this calamity, hehehe......"

Jue Ming smiled reluctantly and looked at the old monk beside him.

"But abbot, I'm not a monk like you after all, I can't see through or think through, I can't think of how to explain this situation, even if I hide under the statue of King Ming, who will save you? I hesitated and struggled, and finally came out. ”

Hearing this, Ji Yuan felt a little strange, thinking about it, could it be that he was planning someone? Is Master Huitong the one he knows?

Jue Ming below looked up at Lu Shanjun, thinking that it was a tiger demon coming, but he didn't expect it to be such an unthinkable appearance, but it was far more majestic and terrifying than the tiger in his memory.

"Lu Shanjun, Zhao Long is here, I did commit an unforgivable crime, I was used by traitors to kill a team of righteous people by mistake...... After knowing the truth of regret and hatred, but I didn't want to be drunk and listened to by others, I was confused in my heart at that time, and I did even more bastard things, afraid that the East Window incident would be ruined, and after finding those people, I also eliminated them all under some pressure......"

Lu Shanjun listened, his eyes had narrowed, and the gaze in the thin slit of his eyelids showed a hint of murderous intent.

"Since then, I have been waking up in nightmares, I can't sleep during the day, and I can't sleep at night, and I can only fall asleep by going to the statue of King Ming in the Buddhist temple to chant the scriptures!"

Ji Yuan looked at Zhao Long in the clouds, afraid that he would already be angry, so he could only sleep under the statue of King Ming, as for the ghost temple, the ghost god was too lazy to care about Zhao Long at that time.

"One night at the beginning, I had a hangover like King Ming, and said to myself, if there is an immeasurable life, I wish to return the immeasurable fruit, I was going to end this life, but I was saved by a master......"

Jue Ming finished all these painful past events in one breath, and seemed to feel a little better, and then looked at the giant demon who looked like a tiger but not a tiger, and suddenly couldn't help but ask.

"Lu Shanjun, how did you get rid of this guilt when you ate people?"

Lu Shanjun looked at Zhao Long like this, but it was not a provocative tone, as if he was really seeking a solution, suppressed his anger and murderous intentions, and only replied after thinking about it seriously.

"When I first opened my mind, people hunted my fur, and I could also take human skin and flesh; and then I could eat people to get ghosts, and some ghosts said that I said, I am willing to bring living people to my mouth, and I can eat five or ten people, and I am only willing to exchange for liberation, and I also agree; ”

Lu Shanjun was telling the truth, but it was obviously not the answer that Zhao Long wanted, he sighed, wiped the sweat on his face, and his heartbeat stabilized.

"Over the years, except for the time of practicing martial arts and chanting scriptures, the evil feeling in the entangled heart has never dissipated, and the bitter water has gathered into a sea, boundless and untouched, but at this moment it is liberated, and if you want to kill or chop, let the mountain monarch dispose of it. ”