"Amitabha!"

The magnificent and distant sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and after dozens of monks were lying on the ground and fell into a state of near-death coma, many monks rushed out of the Bodhi Temple, staring at Jiang Liu and others with anger in their eyes.

The monks lined up on both sides, and in an instant, several old monks in big red robes walked out.

The old monk headed by him, staring at the seven ring scars on his head, in a place like Che Chi Kingdom, with the existence of seven ring scars, it can indeed be regarded as a deep Buddha.

After all, even in the territory of Datang, locally, seven ring scars are enough to be called a living Buddha in the mouth of the people.

The monk at the head has a gray beard and looks very old, but he is in good spirits.

After walking out, his eyes swept at the Yuanling Taoist, and then, he glanced at Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing next to them, and finally, his eyes fell on Jiang Liu's body.

"This little monk, where are you from? With demons and Taoist priests, you have fallen into the devil's path!" the old monk's gaze fell on Jiang Liu's body and he spoke.

"Heh......" The old monk's words made Jiang Liu's face can't help but have a mocking smile, and said: "Demons and Taoist priests, it turns out that in your old monk's heart, is it actually painted with an equal sign!?"

Frowning slightly, the old monk did not answer this sentence, but just pointed to a monk who was in a near-death coma, and said: "As a Buddhist monk, you should be compassionate, and see how ruthless you are, so much? Aren't you still in the devil's way? Why don't you quickly put down the butcher's knife? Confess in front of the Buddha!?"

"Old monk, the poor monk doesn't agree with what you said, you only saw me beat them all, but do you know why I did it? I waited to come here, you people from Bodhi Temple, you didn't ask indiscriminately, can't I fight back?" Jiang Liu opened his mouth and asked rhetorically.

Originally, although Jiang Liu still believed in the words of Yuan Ling, he still believed seven or eight points in his heart, but this kind of thing, after all, he still had to see it with his own eyes to be sure.

Unexpectedly, after coming to this Bodhi Temple, Jiang Liu found that the temple of this Bodhi Temple was even worse than he imagined.

"Even if the people in our temple make the first move, but you, a little monk, are not low in cultivation, you shouldn't be so ruthless, right? As a disciple of Buddhism, you are so cruel that it is difficult to justify yourself, and you said" Another old monk wearing a big red robe next to him, with five ring scars on his head, couldn't help but scold when he heard the words.

"Yes, abbot, such a cruel fellow has already entered the demon path, I have to clean up the portal!"

The crowd was excited, and these monks of Bodhi Temple shouted with anger on their faces, and they spoke in unison, and the river instantly became the finger of thousands of people.

"Hmph, I saw that the guy was wearing a monk's hat on his head, covering the top of his head, maybe he was not a disciple of our Buddhism, but just pretending to be a disciple!

This sentence immediately aroused the approval of many people.

Looking at Jiang Liu's appearance of wearing the crown of the Ming Dynasty and blocking his head, it is obvious that many monks are also doubting Jiang Liu's identity, just like when he was in the Guanyin Monastery.

"Cruel, thugs, I think you mean yourself, right? As far as I know, all the doors of Sanqingguan have been slaughtered by you? You also have the face to accuse others of cruelty?" Jiang Liu's face slowly sank, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"Stop, you are a wild monk who came from the wandering side, and you are also qualified to be compared with the orthodoxy of our Buddhism!?" It's just that as Jiang Liu's words fell, another old monk scolded Jiang Liu and said.

"Amitabha, it turns out that you, a little monk, are you here for the matter of Sanqingguan? As a disciple of Buddhism, you are so close to the Taoist sect!?" The monk at the head also spoke, and said with a sudden expression.

It's just that, suddenly, these monks of Bodhi Temple feel funny.

The entire Sanqing Temple was destroyed by itself, and Jiang Liu was just a young monk, with a few strange-shaped monsters, could it be that he wanted to come to the Bodhi Temple for trouble?

"Buddhism is orthodox!?" It's just that Jiang Liu is not in a hurry to entangle the issue of the Three Qingguan, but it is the words of these Bodhi Temple monks that have attracted Jiang Liu's attention.

Jiang Liu looked at the monk who had just spoken, and said, "Aren't all Buddhism in the world the same? What qualifications do you have to call yourself orthodox Buddhism? Isn't it true that other Buddhism is not orthodox?"

"Hmph, you wild monk who came from the wandering side, since you want to know, then we will let you understand!" Listening to Jiang Liu's inquiry, the monk of the Bodhi Temple said with a proud look on his face.

"Do you know which one our Bodhi Temple enshrines? It is Venerable Ananda! Who Venerable Ananda is, I don't think we need to explain, right? That is the tenth disciple of my Buddha Nyorai! We are worshipping Venerable Ananda, but the lineage of Venerable Ananda, naturally, that is, the orthodox lineage of my Buddha Nyorai!"

There are ten disciples of the Buddha, Ananda and Kasya, all of whom are disciples of the Buddha.

This Bodhi Temple is regarded as Ananda's Taoism, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as a lineage of the Buddha, claiming to be orthodox Buddhism, which seems to be reasonable.

"I see!" Hearing the words of the monk of the Bodhi Temple, Jiang Liu's heart suddenly changed.

I remember that in the original book, when they arrived at the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, Ananda and Jiaye also took the initiative to ask for bribes from the people who learned the scriptures.

His Taoism, so the monks under this Bodhi Temple have such a temperament, and there seems to be nothing strange about it!

Although Buddhism is almost all cold-blooded and ruthless in the eyes of Jiang Liu, Ananda and Ka Ye seem to be the best among them!

"Okay, little monk, I don't need to talk nonsense here, you are guilty, take off the monk's hat on your head and take a look, if it is really my Buddhist disciple, today we will clean up the portal and let you be reincarnated!"

As soon as he said this, the monk who was the first seven scars paused slightly, then spoke, and said: "If you really pretend to be a disciple of my Buddhism, you can't say it, this seat will pull out your soul, suffer day and night, and use my Buddhist holy fire to calcinate for 9981 days, and then it will be wiped out!"

"Hahaha, you say that I am vicious, in my opinion, it is less than one-tenth of you!" Hearing the words of the old monk who was the leader, Jiang Liu's mouth couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Abbot, what are you talking so much nonsense about him, let this seat take him down first!" said a monk wearing a big red robe next to him, and stood up directly as he spoke.

"You little monk, relying on your own cultivation, you don't know whether you live or die, today, this seat will let you know what it means to know what it means to be high and thick!"

Holding a steel baguette in his hand, the monk walked out and shouted in a deep voice.

As he spoke, the baguette in his hand was raised and smashed directly towards the river, with great strength.

"Level 48? It can be regarded as the existence of the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, it's just, it's just a white layout, and you can do it with me? Isn't this looking for death!?" Looking at the character layout of this monk, Jiang Liu's heart secretly sneered.

Several buff skills were thrown on his body, and the Xuanhua axe in Jiang Liu's hand was flicked, without the slightest fancy, and he slashed towards the monk's baguette in a hard-hitting attitude.

The character layout is one level higher, and the level is also 5 levels higher, plus the Xuanhua axe in his hand is of extraordinary quality, and there is a buff that strengthens the magic spell......

Crushing in all aspects, Jiang Liu naturally doesn't need any so-called skills, just just use force to suppress people.

Bang.

Jiang Liu's feet did not move at all, but the monk who rushed over with great momentum was directly shocked and flew out.

It flew out more than ten meters away, landed on the ground, and rubbed a long mark on the ground, and the blood bar on his head also dropped by about a quarter in an instant.

Standing up barely from the ground, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the monk's mouth, and he looked at Jiang Liu in horror, and then looked at the magic stick in his hand, there was a huge gap on it, and he was even more frightened and painful.

Call!

Hurt the other party, but you can't get experience points, and at this time, Jiang Liu didn't mean to keep his hand at all, his body moved, and he continued to pounce on the other party.

"Stop him!" Under one move, it can be seen that Jiang Liu's strength has completely crushed the monks in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and these monks of Bodhi Temple are all shocked in their hearts, and immediately, several monks rushed towards Jiang Liu, and there is no single fighting Jianghu morality at all.

"Hmph, don't talk about the rules!" Seeing this scene, the nine-tooth nail rake in Zhu Bajie's hand was raised.

"Wait, Bajie, Master hasn't opened his mouth to tell us to do it yet, stay put!" It's just that for Zhu Bajie's movements, Sun Wukong stopped him and said.

Yes, these senior monks stopped them, although Jiang Liu felt troublesome, but he didn't open his mouth to ask Sun Wukong for help.

The special effect of the shining spirit shoes was activated, and the river flashed by, directly behind the injured monk.

He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the old monk's bare head.

Palm Thunder!

The palm thunder that had already been ordered to the Great Perfection level, the attack power was very terrifying, and the azure thunder and lightning spit out from Jiang Liu's palm, instantly sweeping the monk's whole body.

In Jiang Liu's eyes, he could see that the monk's blood bar was descending at a terrifying speed.

With the lightning strike, the Xuanhua axe in Jiang Liu's hand swung again.

Seeing that the old monk only had the last trace of blood skin left, how could he still block this blow?

A huge head was cut off by himself, and naturally, the old monk who did it first had his head cut off, and he couldn't die anymore.

Hint: Gain 76800 XP and 120 taels of gold.