When the flying eagle fled, the regent Li Ruyuan squeezed the Buddha beads in his hand, "click", caused by strength, the silk threads strung with the Buddha beads were all broken, and the Buddha beads splashed and scattered under the shrine.

The jumping beads kept rolling down the walls of the floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

His eyebrows flickered slightly, revealing a trace of violent murderous light, the corners of his mouth flashed with cold killing intent, and he slowly stood up, his body trembled, and the robe on his body also made a "click" sound, all torn, inch by inch, and the broken pieces of clothes were scattered around.

Stripped of his robe, he was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, with the dragon pattern of the Ninety-Five Emperor printed on his chest, like the majesty of the world.

"The world should be the king, and the king is the real master. The regent Li Ruyuan said to himself in a deep voice, "It's been ten years, ten years, this king has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and he will definitely let the blood wash the rivers and lakes and get back those things that have passed." Dog Emperor, your time of death has come. ”

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

The regent Li Ruyuan's sword eyebrows sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who?"

"Uncle Shi, it's me, the little monk Xumi. Outside the Scripture Pavilion, a small novice's voice replied.

"What's the matter?"

The abbot instructed the little monk to come and ask the uncle to go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to explain the evening period. The little monk replied.

This is the rule of Yunyin Temple, but all disciples of Yunyin Temple, from the abbot to the little novice, need to do morning recitation and evening sutra every day.

The abbot and other monks in the temple explain the profound Buddhism and teach the Buddha's sound.

It is not only a baptism for the monks in the temple, but also a lesson.

At this time, it was already evening, and according to the agreement, the regent Li Ruyuan was already late, so the abbot of Yunyin Temple sent the little monk Xumi to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to shout at him.

The regent Li Ruyuan clenched his fists, the green tendons on the back of his hand were violent, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, filled with a strong murderous aura, and he secretly said in his heart, "This king recites sutras and worships the Buddha every day, and worships the Buddha's light, but what about the Buddha? What does the Buddha give to this king? Jiangshan Sheji is still in the hands of the Dog Emperor." What bullshit put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, from today onwards, this king will go on a killing spree. Since the stinky monks of this Yunyin Temple are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, today this king will use them to sacrifice to the sky and practice his hands, and kill!"

The thought swept by, only to see the regent Li Ruyuan urging the true qi in the dantian, the breath surging, through the eight veins of the Qi Jing, condensing a cyclone in the palm of the palm, "boom" a palm slapped out, and the strong cyclone spit out, as if a tsunami wave swept up in an instant, rolling up the statue on the shrine.

"Boom!"

The strong flow gathered in his palm, held up the statue of Maitreya Buddha, and waved it out, shattering the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Ling Ran stood in front of the little monk Xumi.

The little monk took a few steps back in shock, his feet were weak, he staggered and sat on the ground, and shouted in dismay, "Teacher...... Uncle Shi, you ...... What's wrong with you?"

He looked at the regent Li Ruyuan, who was dressed in a dragon robe, and stumbled backwards.

And the regent Li Ruyuan relied on his strong strength, like the King of Tota, he insisted on holding this Maitreya Buddha in the air, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "Xumi, this king will go with you to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and send the bald donkeys of Yunyin Temple to the western sky." ”

"Uncle Shi, you ...... You...... Crazy...... "The little monk Xumi He had seen such a battle, staggered, galloped up, and rushed towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

He shouted as he ran: "It's not good, it's not good, Uncle Shi is crazy." ”

The regent Li Ruyuan held a huge statue of Maitreya Buddha, but he walked on the ground as if he was on the ground, and did not feel heavy at all, after all, with his ten years of cultivation of Shaolin exercises, his martial arts attainments are already rare in the world.

In addition, he originally had strong internal strength, and his martial arts cultivation was not weak, in the past ten years, he has been lying on his salary and tasting courage, and he has practiced hard, and his fight must be the direction of the butcher's knife, the sun and the moon have lost color, and the blood has flowed like a river.

He held the statue of Maitreya Buddha, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and he walked straight to the Daxiong Hall of Yunyin Temple.

Bypassing a few corridors, it was already the place where the Daxiong Treasure Hall was located, and the little monk was frightened, and threw himself into the hall, exclaiming: "The abbot, the abbot is not good, the uncle is ...... He's crazy. ”

The abbot who was in the late menstruation, as well as many senior monks, monks, and novices of Yunyin Temple, were all shocked and had not yet reacted.

"Boom!"

A golden light shrouded in, a powerful momentum, shattered the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Maitreya Buddha statue held up by the regent Li Ruyuan smashed open the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the rotating Maitreya Buddha statue fell in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Those monks who were kneeling down to do their evening menstruation in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were shaken around by the powerful current, and some of them had shallow cultivation, and they had already opened their mouths to "wow" and spit out a mouthful of red blood.

"Hahaha...... Bald donkeys, this king is in the world, don't wait for it to kneel down quickly!" A flash of shadow, as if like a lightning bolt, flashed in front of the monks, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw the rotating Maitreya Buddha statue, the regent Li Ruyuan was dressed in a robe, Ling Ran stood on top of the Buddha statue, and looked at the panicked monks.

The abbot took the lead in taking a step forward, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, good, good! Huineng, why are you doing this?"

"Ahh If the king is in a good mood, leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, the blood will wash the Yunyin Temple, and let you die without a place to be buried. ”

"Presumptuous, Yunyin Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, how can you be rampant, in front of the Buddha, let loose nonsense!"

As he spoke, he jumped up, picked up his fists, and stunted all the way to Shaolin, and slammed into Li Ruyuan.

"Bang!"

No one could see clearly what move Li Ruyuan used, the figure of the warrior monk elder fell, crashed into the pillar in the main hall, almost shook the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall, rolled down, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated, and he screamed sadly.

All the monks were shocked, and they all took a few steps back, and with a "whoosh", they formed their own formation, and surrounded the regent Li Ruyuan in the center of the main hall.

"Huineng, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" the abbot was still bitter and admonished the regent Li Ruyuan.

The regent Li Ruyuan laughed wildly, "Fart, today this king will first cut you bald donkeys." ”

Before he finished speaking, he jumped in the air, like a big peng spreading his wings, falling into the air, grabbing his hand, a trick to lock his throat, the eagle's claw grabbed the throat of one of the monks, blood splashed, and he fell to the ground in response, and another monk died.

Almost instantly, the regent Li Ruyuan changed his body, and his unpredictable body was unpredictable, and everywhere he went, blood gushed out, and the slaughter continued.

"Protect the temple!" the abbot roared, and he took the robe to subdue the demon technique and attack the regent Li Ruyuan.