As soon as Liu Qingming said this, the faces of Long Po Dan and the monks changed drastically. There are many people with a look of despair on their faces.

I saw Liu Qingming raise his foot again and kick it towards the face of the Buddha statue, and his foot strength at this time was a little stronger than just now.

"Master Varna, please, tell him to come anyway," Luang Po Dan said to the old monk next to him with a panicked face.

The old monk looked embarrassed. Vana has issued a decree, and there is no reason to change it.

"Oh my God"

Luang Po Dan fell to the ground with his whole body and cried loudly.

"Asking for the Buddha to Appear"

"Pray for the Bodhisattva to manifest the spirit, ask for the Buddha to manifest the spirit, the heavenly spirit to the spirit, the earth spirit to ......"

"I would like to live and die with my temple"

"Ask me to manifest the Buddha ......"

All the monks below knelt on the ground and wept, and some of them had even fled secretly. The walls fell and everyone pushed them, and the trees fell and scattered. Those monks looked at the performance of Long Po Dan at this time, and they didn't understand that the collapse of this thousand-year-old temple was only an overnight moment.

The monks who remained here all sat cross-legged, their hands folded, and their faces resolute. made a plan to live and die with this temple.

But suddenly, there was a loud 'boom', and I saw that the iron Buddha actually stretched out his palm to block Liu Qingming's kick. The other hand also slapped towards Liu Qingming's body.

For a moment, the monks below stopped crying. They were all apparitions of the Buddha, but they never thought that the Buddha would manifest themselves. Although they are monks, they are the least Buddhist people in the world. Because, they have read too many Buddhist scriptures, and they have also seen a lot of various routines that deceive people in the name of Buddha.

But at this moment, how can we explain it?

Not to mention the monk and Wu Qingfeng, they were also taken aback, although they had long known that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Great Iron Buddha Temple, they also hid countless secrets. But in any case, this big iron Buddha turned out to be alive. They couldn't help but worry about Liu Qingming.

But what they didn't expect was that the palm of the iron Buddha was slapped back by Liu Qingming.

The two of you go back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many rounds of fighting. However, the Iron Buddha was restrained everywhere, and whether he punched or palmed, he was beaten back by Liu Qingming intact.

After a while, I don't know why, I saw that the iron Buddha who was sitting cross-legged in the mountain was sure to be kneeling, his hands were twisted behind his back, and his head was stuck to the ground.

Suddenly, I saw an old monk in a tattered monk's robe rising from the forest below.

"Good means, poor monk admires, who are you, I don't know how I, the disciples and grandchildren, offended you, you want to demolish my broken temple......" I saw the old monk ask Liu Qingming.

"Who are you?"

Liu Qingming asked at the old monk. The old monk's robe was in tatters, and some of the fabrics had begun to weather, apparently buried in the ground for some years.

"The poor monk doesn't recognize it, so he dares to hit the mountain gate, boy, you can't help but be a little big" I saw the old monk sneering at Liu Qingming and said.

"Omani Patriarch, this is Omani Patriarch"

"The Omani Patriarch has appeared"

"Sure enough, it's the Omani patriarch"

"The Buddha has appeared, Patriarch Oman, we are saved"

"The Omani patriarch has descended to earth, God has eyes, and the Buddha has eyes"

I saw that the monks below knelt on the ground and buckled their heads, with a pious face. The old monk in front of him is the sixth-generation patriarch of the Great Iron Buddha Temple, Zen Master Aman, and also one of the most famous holy monks in the entire Indochina Peninsula in the past thousand years. was once named a monk king, but he refused to accept it. Throughout his life, he has practiced and traveled in many parts of Southeast Asia and South Asia. The status is noble, and the status is honorable.

He is also the protagonist of many ancient legends in Indochina.

The Great Iron Buddha Temple, which is the place where he practiced, naturally has many portraits of him and many scriptures left behind, and these monks naturally recognize him.

Just between the monks kowtowing below, Aman had already fought with Liu Qingming for several rounds. Most of them are Aman fighting, and Liu Qingming is hiding.

"Master Oman, my master's name is Huidong, because of his cultivation of the eyes of heaven, he is known as the 'Tianyan Zen Master', I have heard my master mention, he has a relationship with you, and it can be regarded as some friendship, this is my master's best friend, I hope you will be merciful......"

Not to mention that the monk was shocked when he heard that the old monk in front of him was Aman. After all, this Omani Zen master is too famous, and when Master Tianyan met him when he was a child, he already had hundreds of years of great magical powers. The Master of the Sky Eye thought that this Omani master had run out of oil hundreds of years ago and had already passed away. But I didn't expect that I didn't know where to jump out at this time.

According to the time when Master Tianyan met him, and the time when he performed his first miracles in the world, this Omani Zen master is more than 500 years old. What this old monster has cultivated, not to mention the monk, is already unimaginable. He couldn't help but be afraid.

"But that little monk of Huidong who was born with a clear heart?" Aman was slightly stunned, leaned over to Aman and asked.

"Yes, yes, my master is indeed talented, and he has had the ability to understand his heart since he was a child," the monk hurriedly said.

"That Huidong child has extraordinary understanding, and talented, I saw it that day, I expected that this son will have a big Buddha fate one day, I want to accept him as a disciple, but this guy doesn't know how to lift, don't want to worship me as a teacher, what he has a master, how can he turn to other doors. But his master was so stupid that he was an elm pimple. He is a mediocre person, where did he teach Huidong to be such a genius. This Huidong is also pedantic, if he is willing to worship under my door, I will personally train him, and now I don't know how far I can go, pedantic is extremely pedantic, but it's a pity to have a piece of beautiful jade......" Aman's face showed a look of lamentation.

"Although I and Huidong do not have a master-apprenticeship, we also have a master-apprentice relationship. Thinking of this fate, I should have spared your life, but you deceived my disciples and grandchildren too much, how can I allow you to ......"

Aman said to Liu Qingming, and attacked Liu Qingming as he spoke.

"Aman, I read that you are a senior monk, that you are a senior, and that you have some affection for Master Tianyan, and I have repeatedly tolerated you, and you are so hard to force each other, don't blame me for being unkind" Liu Qingming said coldly at Aman.

"You're welcome, little guy, you probably don't know that few people dared to talk to me like that five hundred years ago," Aman said to Liu Qingming.

"Don't force me, it's okay if you pretend to be a ghost in front of others, don't play this kind of ghost trick in front of me, your cultivation five hundred years ago must be the best, I believe." But I tell you, even five hundred years ago, when you were victorious, you were no match for me, and I killed you like a dog. What's more, how have you lived in the past 500 years, you don't need me to debunk it in front of your disciples and grandchildren? It is not easy for you to survive so far, and you don't have much time, maybe you can still have the opportunity to pierce that layer of window paper, live a few more years, and die at my hands It's a pity," Liu Qingming said to Aman.

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