The disciples of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and the monks of Sanhua Temple turned their heads at the same time and looked at the open gate of the Futu Pagoda.

"If you go in, you go out!"

Du Nan King Kong said lightly, the ring of fire burning at the back of his head, bringing scorching heat, making the people around him seem to have come to the scorching summer.

This is the territory of Sanhua Temple, Futu Pagoda is the treasure of Buddhism, even if you take away the dragon energy, you have to come out, you want to grab the dragon gas under the nose of the Buddha, how can it be so simple.

Although before this, Du Nan King Kong never thought that the dragon qi would be taken away, but even if he really encountered such a situation, he didn't think that the dragon qi could leave the Futu Pagoda and Sanhua Temple under his nose.

"Amitabha!"

The presiding officer of Sanhua Temple watched the death of his beloved disciple and successor, and was saddened and said:

"The Futu Pagoda is opened once in a jiazi, and each time it is opened for twelve hours. When the hour comes, the gate will be closed, and it will be difficult for King Kong, so let those stay in the tower forever and bear the consequences. ”

Wearing a hood and only half of his face exposed, Ilb smiled: "It's a good idea." ”

Jingxin nodded.

Sanpin can't enter the Futu Pagoda, but the Bodhisattva of Yipin can enter, and there is no need to wait until after Yijiazi, when the atmosphere of Alanta is no longer so tense, there will be a Bodhisattva who will come to collect the dragon qi.

It's a pity that when the time comes, it's hard to say whether the dragon qi will be given to him or not.

Buddhism did not lose his dragon energy, but he did lose a great opportunity, and when he thought of this, his pure heart inevitably swelled with hatred.

"Amitabha!"

He immediately recited the Buddha's name in a low voice to clear out his emotions.

Zen masters cultivate their minds and take the path of idealism, unlike warrior monks, who eat wine and drink meat to kill people, and there are no taboos.

"That's not good. ”

Li Lingsu hissed and analyzed: "There are King Kong and Linghui Master sitting at the tower gate, and if you want to answer them from the outside, you must repel them." ”

But even with the bells and whistles of a warlock, it is impossible to shake the Dharma Protector Vajra, not to mention that there is also a spiritual wisdom master.

Mu Nanyu frowned, holding the arms of the little white tiger unconsciously.

"Pulse ......."

At this time, Sun Xuanji said another word, and then, he stepped lightly, and the formation patterns engraved on the fort lit up one by one.

What is he going to sell?

Li Lingsu didn't understand it at all, and before he had time to think about it, he saw that the shells in the basket had been flying up and had been loaded.

Immediately afterward, in the sound of "boom, boom, boom", fifteen guns retreated in unison, and shells were fired from the barrels.

The trembling sound of the crossbow strings on the bed was synchronized, and the bowls were thick and sturdy, firing with human-height crossbow arrows.

King Kong dodged and blocked outside the tower gate, raised his hands, and pushed it into the sky hard.

He unleashed an invisible, wave-like wall of air, causing the bed crossbow to snap in the air and the cannonballs to blow up in the air.

Clusters of fire exploded in mid-air, like dazzling fireworks.

Boom Boom!

The second wave of attacks followed, but the target was no longer Du Nan Kong and the others, and the turret appeared behind the tower at some point, pouring fire downward.

Mu Nanyu stood on the edge of the fort, watching the cannonballs bombard the Futu Pagoda, the walls of the explosion cracked, and the wall skin peeled off piece by piece, revealing the dark golden tower inside.

After a while, the pagoda becomes mottled, with irregular dark gold and white walls intertwined.

The white walls and black tiles are just a cover-up, and the Futu Pagoda itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon for the Bodhisattva to warm up for endless years.

With such dense firepower, it can't shake half a minute......... Li Lingsu just sighed in his heart, and with a flower in front of him, the fort teleported again.

In the void where the original fort was located, Ilbu's figure suddenly appeared, and Sun Xuanji sensed the crisis in advance and avoided the attack of the Linghui Master.

The two sides chased in the air, but Sun Xuanji ignored Ilb and persistently fired downward.

He's forcing King Kong to make a move.

The Dongfang sisters and the monks of Sanhua Temple fled into the first floor of the Futu Pagoda again, compared to Xu Qi'an's artillery output in the tower, Sun Xuanji's artillery power was several times stronger.

Even a fourth-rank warrior monk did not dare to bear it easily.

King Kong stood motionless in front of the tower, King Kong's divine power to protect his body, and the power of the artillery did not pose a threat to him.

"The Sanhua Temple was destroyed when it was destroyed, and it was rebuilt. I'd like to see how many cannonballs and crossbow bolts you have. ”

The voice of the King Kong "buzzed".

"Curse Kill!"

After Ilb swoops in again, he chooses to perform the wizard's signature stunt.

But the curse killing technique failed to make meritorious contributions, there was no medium, and the curse killing technique was cast in the air, and the strength was not enough to break through the support of the formation, which affected Sun Xuanji.

Instead, Ilb was shot and flew out a little embarrassed.

Li Lingsu was not happy at all, his vision was still there, at first glance, Sun Xuanji was at ease and had the upper hand, but in fact, Buddhism was the real one who did not move.

...........

"There's a fight outside. ”

"Is the warlock from Si Tianjian answering us and rushing out?"

"Looking for death, I didn't see the Dharma Protector Vajra guarding the door. ”

"Now I can only hope for the second disciple who is in prison. ”

The martial artists of Leizhou have a clear understanding of their own situation, and grabbing the treasure and repelling Buddhism does not mean that the matter is over.

Being able to leave the Futu Pagoda safely is the key, fortunately, the other party has a third-grade master, and he also has it, and the warlock of Si Tianjian is one against two, and he is at ease, which is really powerful.

At the window mouth in the south, Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi, and Tang Yuanwu gathered by the window. General Zhenfu, who was holding a spear, glanced back at Xu Qian in Tsing Yi in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"Can't seem to get out?"

Tang Yuanwu's face was solemn, and his brows were tightly locked: "The Futu Pagoda is only open for twelve hours, if we can't leave before then, we will be trapped here." ”

Yuan Yi added: "It is impossible for Sun Xuanji to defeat the two Sanpin, especially the Dharma Protector Vajra. We cannot pin our hopes on him. ”

Li Shaoyun sighed, frowning and grimacing: "I think that old monk is quite easy-going, why don't you beg him and let him send us out?"

The commander glanced at Ta Ling, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, shook his head and said:

"He didn't even help the Buddhist monks, so how could he help us. ”

"Try and don't want money. ”

Li Shaoyun walked over with a gun on his shoulder, made a decent fold, and said, "Master, please let us out." ”

The old monk lowered his eyes and smiled: "The road is at the feet of the donor, you can leave." ”

......... Li Shaoyun's eyes flickered, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and sorrow came from it: "Master, there are ninety old mothers in my family, and the young son who is waiting to be fed, for the sake of having a large family for me to raise, please send us out." ”

The old monk was slightly moved and asked, "Donor Gui Geng?"

"Twenty-five. ”

"Do you have siblings at home?"

"No, no, my Li family has been passed down from generation to generation. ”

The old monk said: "You were born at the age of sixty-five?"

........ Li Shaoyun's face froze violently, his voice was stuck in his throat, he opened his mouth, trying to find a suitable explanation for himself, but he couldn't speak.

The heart said that this tower spirit can still count?

Li Shaoyun scolded and left.

He returned to Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu's side, his face solemn: "It's not good, this old monk is not only ruthless with an iron face, but even has an unpredictable arithmetic. ”

The Twin Blade Sect Master and the Commander looked at him expressionlessly.

"I seem to see the words "vulgar martial arts" in your eyes. Li Shaoyun said unhappily.

"Nope. ”

"We didn't find Takeo vulgar. ”

"I always feel like you're making fun of me......... What should I do now?" Li Shaoyun said helplessly.

The Twin Knife Sect Master didn't speak, and Yuan Yi turned his head to look at Xu Qian.

"I can only look at him. ”

...........

"Now is the best opportunity to unseal the gods, release this arm, since the soul of the gods is pieced together, and the power of the broken arm can be used to solve the current dilemma. ”

Xu Qi'an slowly leaned towards Shenshu's broken arm, and in the process, he always paid attention to Ta Ling's reaction and tested the other party's bottom line.

Surprisingly, the old monk of Taling lowered his eyes and ignored everyone in the tower, including Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an stopped three zhang away and looked at Shenshu's severed arm, which was a left arm, blue-black, with knotted muscles, smooth lines, and perfect proportions, more like a work of art than an arm.

It was bound by nine dark gold, finger-thick chains, the other end of which was embedded in the ground, walls, and pillars.

"Try to wake it up first........"

Xu Qi'an squinted and observed the old monk Taling, and saw that he was still so Buddhist, so he was slightly happy in his heart, lightly buckled the fragment of the book on the ground, and took out the ankle ring sent by his sister-in-law Bai Ji thousands of miles away.

Ding Ding Ding!

He shook the ankle band slightly, and the bell made a crisp sound.

The bell continued to ring, and after more than ten seconds, Xu Qi'an saw the left index finger of the broken arm and moved.

This picture gave him the illusion of watching a horror movie.

With the crisp sound of the bell, the fingers moved faster and faster, and it came to life completely, this broken arm was on its fingers, crawling quickly, but it was firmly entangled by the chains, rushing left and right, and the chains collapsed straight.

Xu Qi'an held the ankle ring, and his expression stiffly retreated, a little backward.

His face was extremely ugly, because he felt a strong malice from this severed arm, which was no less than the malice of the head of the Earth Sect.

Shenshu is by no means a good person, this is something that has long been known, whether it is the evil shown when he possessed Henghui, or the crazy tendency revealed by chance, it is telling Xu Qi'an that Shenshu is a dangerous person.

However, the right arm under Sambo is mostly good, and the left arm sealed in Leizhou obviously belongs to the "evil" camp, which is completely different from the friendly right arm.

"I am now sealed up, and Shenshu (right) is sleeping, lacking the ability to deal with risks........."

Xu Qi'an's heart slowly sank to the bottom.

"Damn, this stump can't be released, I'm sure that once this severed arm is released, it will immediately come back to me. Moreover, for the outside world, it is undoubtedly a huge disaster, it will devour life and grab essence and blood at all costs........."

He clenched his ankle bracelets, frustrated, annoyed and helpless, an emotion that was very rare for him now.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk of Taling, who appeared beside him at some point, smiled together:

"Good and evil are often in the middle of a thought. ”

Xu Qi'an was surprised by his sudden accosting and took two steps back.

He was really paying attention to me, to be precise......... Xu Qi'an quietly hid the ankle bracelet and said thoughtfully:

"This severed arm is full of malice, who is his owner?"

The old monk Ta Ling said in a deep voice: "An extreme person, good and evil are at the two poles. ”

"The second-grade Nalan Yushi was suppressed on the second layer, but this broken arm was suppressed on the third layer, which shows that the master is an extremely terrifying person. What will happen if it gets out of trouble?"

Xu Qi'an inquired about Shenshu information while thinking hard about a good way to escape.

The old monk of Ta Ling put away his smile, and his face was full of seriousness: "The lives are ruined!"

“........”

Originally, in his plan, the method of pressing the bottom of the box to break away from the Futu Pagoda was Shenshu's severed arm.

The right hand is so powerful, the left hand must not be bad, but it is not necessarily, the monk must be a single dog, and the unicorn arm of a single dog is usually the right hand.

But even if the left hand is a little worse, it will not be too bad, and it must be more than enough to deal with the three-grade King Kong outside.

As a result, people are not as good as heaven, and the severed arm suppressed in the Futu Pagoda is the evil idea of the gods.

"It must be difficult to break the seal. Xu Qi'an restrained his emotions and said tentatively.

The old monk looked at him and said:

"Five hundred years ago, Jianzheng and Buddhism used this tower as a carrier to arrange formations to seal the murderous things.

"The Futu Pagoda is the magic weapon of the Faji Bodhisattva, and the first layer has the precept of "not killing", and the monks of any system below the three grades cannot act rashly if they are included in it.

"On the second floor, there are 36 Vajra Dharma Images, called "Prison Town", which can kill the second-grade masters. When facing the enemy, the owner of the magic weapon can mobilize the power of the prison to suppress the enemy.

"The two golden bodies on the third layer are the great wisdom of the Dharma and the Medicine Master of the Dharma of the Faji Bodhisattva, which have the power of seventy percent of the original Dharma phase. It can enlighten wisdom and save people, but it cannot fight the enemy. ”

I need this for my ringtone.......... Xu Qi'an remembered his young sister who tied a child's bun.

If you can use the Great Wisdom Law to enlighten Lingyin, the stupid child will evolve from a scumbag of "what is good at the beginning of a person" to a scholar who memorizes the three characters upside down.

It can be suppressed, controlled, saved, and enlightened, this Futu Pagoda is too strong. It is worthy of being the magic weapon of the sacrifice of a bodhisattva.

Also, Buddhism chose to use it to suppress Shenshu precisely because its personality is high enough and its effect is strong enough.

If I had such a strong magic weapon, I wouldn't have been so difficult when I killed Emperor Yuan Jing, and I wouldn't have been so embarrassed when I had a showdown with Xu Pingfeng.

As he thought about it, the old monk Ta Ling asked again: "Your Excellency has the ability to unlock the seal of the prison, but you have unlocked my seal. ”

He knows, he knows everything.......... Xu Qi'an's face froze again.

Just when Xu Qi'an was thinking about how to deal with it, the old monk folded his hands and said gently:

"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the poor monk is willing to give the donor a chance to let you break the seal and release it. ”

Xu Qi'an was stunned.

Seeing his questioning and dazed face, the old monk said:

"Monks don't speak. ”

Xu Qi'an still didn't believe it: "Do you really agree with me to release it?"

Monk Taling smiled and nodded.

Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at his left arm, which was exuding malice and kept ramming the seal.

Regardless of the three-seven twenty-one, first release the gods, kill out of the Sanhua Temple, the dragon qi is very important, and it cannot fall into the hands of Buddhism..........

No, I can't control Shenshu's severed arm yet, once it is released, it will inevitably get out of control, and then Leizhou doesn't know how many people will die...........

Two thoughts, like two villains, collide and fight fiercely in their minds.

The ankle ring in Xu Qi'an's hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and repeated this several times, he said in a low voice:

"That's it. ”

The old monk of Ta Ling showed a pleased smile: "Good and evil are in a thought, the donor has passed the test, and from today on, you are the owner of the Futu Pagoda." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a slight move, and a faint golden light flew out of Xu Qi'an's arms.