The eight old monks of the Hute are the only remaining elders in the King Kong Temple, three of them have the certificate of truth, and the remaining five people have opened the nine senses of Buddhism, compared to the situation that there are only Pudu and Puji brothers in Lenga Temple, the Donkey Kong Temple is much better, showing the foundation of the first temple in the Western Regions.

These eight old monks are brothers of the same generation, who have practiced together for many years, and have the same mind. Wuzhu said: "As the abbot, even if you want to fight to the death, I should take the lead, and I ask the elders to be calm." ”

An old monk behind Hute walked like a raging fire, and he was also one of the three people who proved to be true, and shouted: "The abbot is the rise and fall of the temple, don't act rashly, or let us go up a few old bones first, and fight one by one! Anyway, I am the King of Vajra Buddha lineage, only in terms of supernatural powers, the more demons are subdued, the more you can go to the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom, I am afraid of where it will come from!"

Hute smiled bitterly: "Senior brother has misinterpreted the meaning of my Buddhist scriptures. The old monk shouted: "What is the misinterpretation? I can prove that it is true, which means that it has not been misinterpreted! Today is the day when our senior brothers and sisters return to the throne, so we should not hide it, but take out all the skills of housekeeping!"

Hute Zhengrong said: "We will fight with our true nature, and we must always fight the corpse demon and the six desires yin demon, so that the danger of this temple can be solved." He also asked: "The existence of the Taoist system of this temple must not be prevented, can the abbot have a belly case?"

Wuzhu said: "I have handed over all the scriptures and Dharma instruments in the temple to the Dharma nature, send him down the mountain, and when the opportunity comes, you can open the mountain gate again." Hute and the other eight old monks were overjoyed, and Hute said: "This child has a calm temperament, but he can be a big responsibility, and there is no harm in the survival of the Taoist system of this temple!

Before he could say more, the eight old monks were already sitting cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed, and in a moment their true nature was activated, and each of them showed a golden cloud scene above their heads. Buddhism's true nature is somewhat similar to the innate primordial spirit of Xuanmen, but the subtlety is very different, this truth is not one and the same, not dirty and impure, not increasing or decreasing, not born and not perishing, it is a congenital and sufficient thing, which is all living beings, if you can grasp it, practice it from time to time, you can transcend the cycle of life and death, and cut off all troubles and evil thoughts.

The eight old monks showed their true nature, each of them snorted, gathered in one place, only to hear a thunderclap, and a vast Ming King appeared on the spot! This Ming King has an indigo blue body, fangs and a wide mouth, and the nameless karmic fire is burning all around, showing the appearance of eight arms on all sides, and the other six arms hold the magic pestle, flags, scriptures, relics, swords, bells and other Buddhist instruments.

It is none other than King Kong's Buddha throne, one of the five great kings of the Ming Dynasty, the king of Juntuli, who is angry, has supreme magic power, and can destroy all foreign ways. Hute and other old monks practice the Dharma of the King of the Army, who can incarnate the King of the Ming, and they will be as one in nature, urging the Dharma of the King of the Warrior and the King of the Angry Ming.

This Ming King Law combined with the lifelong cultivation of the eight elders, and it was already close to the means of unification. Wuzhu looked at the statue of the Ming King who was a hundred feet tall and had a raging karma, sighed, bowed his head, and said, "There are eight elders of Lao!"

The army Tuli Ming Wang Fa Xiang nodded slightly, suddenly rose into the air, penetrated the Buddha's light, and killed the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother Array! As soon as the Ming Wang's Fa Xiang came out, the demons were cleared, and the Blood God Dao people bore the brunt, seeing the Ming Wang's Fa Xiang killing, he shouted, the blood spirit sword was unfurled, and the infinite sword shadow flew up, making a sword light differentiation solution, and between the demon Dao sword qi swaying, the karmic fire burning on the body of the general Tuli Ming King was uncertain.

The blood god Taoist can also be regarded as selling his strength, if he can't stop the Ming King, his own family will also suffer, the boundless blood river under his feet turned, turned into a blood-colored dragon, between one move, two magical powers, divided between the Ming King, and secretly hated in his heart: "If it weren't for Hua Chenglu's slut to make a stumbling block, I got the blood river demon fetus, after refining, I also have the hope of unification, how can it be like now, I still have to rely on people's snorts!"

The four faces of the King of the Ming Dynasty were all angry, and with a finger of the magic sword, the boundless karmic fire on the blade of the sword rushed out, incinerating the blood spirit sword qi, and sacrificing the two long snakes in his hands, fighting with the blood dragon turned into a blood river in one place.

The Blood God Daoist had not yet healed from his injuries, and when he fought with this Ming King, he immediately felt extremely stressed, and shouted, "Come and help me!" The Heavenly Corpse Sect Master shouted: "I'll help you!" The Huangquan Ghost Coffin rushed into the stabbing stab, and the coffin rose with the divine light of the corpse, sharp as a sword, and in one sweep, the two long snakes were cut off!

Hute and other eight old monks with their true nature as to attract the king of the army to distract the lower realm, their own gods fell silent, and the Ming king's every move was from the real heart of the king of the army and the king, and he was born with his thoughts.

The Ming King roared in unison on all sides, the sound was like thunder, and he used the magic power of the Buddhist mantra, and the magic sword transformed by the corpse divine light trembled, and was shocked back to the true nature of the corpse divine light. The Heavenly Corpse Sect Master sneered and shouted: "I have heard for a long time that the five great kings under the Buddha seat of King Kong are boundless, and let this seat see it!"

The Huangquan ghost coffin suddenly grew three times, and it was carrying a strong wind, and it was crashing into the sky! With the means of the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master's return to the One Realm, coupled with this ghost coffin, it was far more arrogant and sharp than any supernatural power! The strong wind was blowing all the Blood Divine Dao people far away!

King Jun Tuli Ming roared, did not dodge or dodge, eight arms moved together, clasped the edge of the coffin, and actually blocked the Huangquan ghost coffin, followed by another loud shout, countless Buddhist runes on the arm lit up, and the Huangquan ghost coffin ate its vigorous move, and it was already head-down and tail-up, and forcibly reversed the direction!

With another exertion, King Jun Tuli Ming has lifted the Huangquan ghost coffin out, bringing up infinite demonic energy, and stirring up the Great Array of Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers into a mess. At this moment, a white bone staff suddenly stretched out from King Ming's chest, which had already been pierced by it, and it was actually the night beggar ancestor who saw the opportunity and carried out a secret plan!

The Night Beggar Ancestor took the white bone staff in his hand, and with a sudden luck, he pulled it out, laughing loudly, looking very proud! King Jun Tuli Ming stumbled, and there was already a hole the size of a human head on his chest! King Ming's law was purely gathered with mana and mental power, and although the Buddha's light immediately gathered and tried to repair it, the black magic light on the wound was always indelible.

King Jundariming didn't care about the wounds, and shouted: "Night begging!" Eight arms waved like the wind, the long snake bitten, the magic weapon shone brightly, and he killed the ancestor of the night beggar in one shot! If it weren't for the night beggar who brought so many demons, how could the King Kong Temple have such a catastrophe? In the eyes of Hute and other old monks, even if they fought for their lives, it was worth killing this culprit!

The Night Beggar Ancestor shouted: "I have been hit by my black light supernatural power, see how long you can be rampant!"