Chapter 329: The Duel of the Great Monks (Part II)

The Battle of the Great Monks (Part II)

I was thinking silently before the direction when I suddenly felt a strong wind coming. The figure flickered, and the direction that was originally suspended in mid-air suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, in a corner of the main hall, the direction reappeared.

Standing in the original position, a Jimin monk was holding a sharp sword and slashing down.

This is the beauty of the powerful spiritual power, in the state of spiritual attack, what teleportation, stealth, are all no problem, really what to think about, miss the mother's family, the child and his uncle are here.

The wonderful teleportation in front of the direction, the lightning and flint avoided Jimin's sneak attack, and his heart was still beating wildly, but the direction was already laughing: "Xiao'er, it turns out that this is your Lingtai real body." ”

The laughter did not stop, and with a wave of his right hand in front of him, a spiritual energy erupted, turning into a giant axe, and the head of the sword slashed towards the Jimin who was holding the sword.

This was originally the unique skill of Vice President Jiang of 711, in reality, the direction will naturally not be, but here, hehe, there is nothing that can't be done, only unexpected!

This time, you kid didn't run away, did you?

Seeing that it was too late to escape, Jimin pulled a sword trick in his hand, and slashed upward, and wanted to turn this giant axe away in one fell swoop with a finger of a thousand catties.

But I heard a "bang" sound, and the giant axe with the sword led the person, and with an axe, it actually split the thing in front of him in half.

"Huh", Jimin suddenly gasified.

"It's not good, is it another doppelganger?" Before the thought of the direction was finished, the three Jimin monks in front of him, who were meditating, jumped up immediately, and their eyes showed fierce light, and they were actually holding daggers, and they rushed forward in the direction together.

"Ahh

"Poof", in a critical situation. As soon as he opened his mouth in front of the direction, a cloud of black gas sprayed towards the three people, and in the sound of "bang", all three of them disappeared.

Don't allow the direction to slow down, look around, in a large hall, hundreds of Jimin have stood up together, everyone is chanting Buddhist scriptures, but they are slowly pressing forward in the direction step by step.

You sister!

The direction was shocked, sir, I won't play with your grandson who doesn't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!

A take-off. The direction has reached the outside of the temple, this is the earth escape.

O heaven, O earth, is this still alive? Which one is true?

Fortunately, those Jimin monks also accepted it when they saw it, and none of them were willing to chase it down.

"Well, well", there was a chanting sound in the hall.

"Stinky bald donkey, dead monk, I greet the eighteenth generation ancestors of your ancestors!" he jumped forward and scolded angrily in the courtyard. People continued to reply with the sound of Buddha singing and singing.

Hey, don't you think. Do you want to return in vain like this?

What is the problem? Xiang Qian got up and slowly floated in the air, carefully patrolling one hall after another, and there was no place where hundreds of monks who died from Jimin pretended to sit cross-legged in the hall and chanted.

Where are you? But when he thought of the Jimin outside at the moment, he was only afraid that his skills would be restored again, and his heart couldn't help but be anxious, and sweat was also pouring down his forehead.

Calm down, you must calm down! Calm. There is a word floating in the air, quiet! The environment is born from the heart, and the environment is born from the heart. I comforted myself before the direction, and I didn't mess up.

"Bodhi has no tree. Nor is Spiegel a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!" Xiang Qian meditated cross-legged in the air, muttering words while pondering.

There must be something here that I missed or didn't notice, what could it be? What could it be? In my ears, there was the sound of chanting "uh-huh".

A swarm of flies, it's just annoying to be annoyed by them. However, there seems to be something different here. The direction was agitated, and the whole person stood up and pricked up his ears to listen.

What is that?

Listen, listen, the front gaze slowly lifted, looking into the distance, it's the bell! Yes, old bald donkey, I see!

The figure flickered, and the next moment, the direction was already at the top of the mountain. There is a lone bell tower here, and at this moment, the melodious bell is slowly ringing.

"Hum-" "Hum-" "Hum-"

The bell rings long. However, in the entire bell tower, there is no half figure, and this bell does not hit itself.

"Grandma's, the bell is chiming, it's!" Xiang Qian laughed and fell down.

"Since you like to be loud so much, let me help you. Xiang pulled up the cuffs forward, gently swiped them towards the palm of his hand, and with a sound of "hey", he lifted the clock with one hand.

"Hum-" "Bang!"

"Hum-" "Bang!"

Every time the bell rings, the direction is gradually increasing, hitting several times in a row, and "clanging" random shooting.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit chanting of the entire monastery stopped, and countless Jimin monks were crazy and rushed straight to this bell tower like a demon.

Suddenly, a large crowd of people could be seen under the bell tower.

"Rats, are you really here?" The direction was already very proud, and he slowly flipped the huge bell towards the crowd of Jimin, and then struck the bell with his left palm.

A loud bang sounded like the sky was cracking, and a wave of air roared out, and the rows of Jimin monks who rushed in front bore the brunt, and they were immediately shattered by this air flow and turned into flying ashes.

There was another loud bang, and the fourth and fifth rows of Jimin all fell.

"Bang, bang, bang-" The direction was no longer polite, and one palm after another was slapped out repeatedly, and row after row of Jimin fell to the ground instantly.

What is the real body, what kind of doppelganger? These people who are using falsehoods to help the people are all fake, and if you want to find them one by one, you are afraid that you will not be able to find the "real body" for fear of being old in the wilderness. To put it bluntly, there is no real body!

Why are all these apparitions in the state of chanting and chanting? There is a reason. First, it is natural to cover up the melodious bell with the sound of the Sanskrit singing. The bell is not surprising, from the moment of suspicion in the direction, after listening carefully, it seems that it has not stopped.

Just imagine, the morning bell and the dusk drum, the morning bell and the dusk drum, a temple, so raw, who has ever seen the bell all day long, and it doesn't stop?

It was from this that the suspicion was discovered in front of the direction, and the ecstasy array was solved in one fell swoop.

And the other reason why these dead monks would rather flee in front of the direction than pursue, and would rather stay in the temple to chant is that the sound of chanting is actually unstoppable!

The monk Jimin is worthy of being a Taoist overhaul, and the disguise of his spiritual platform is really to reach the pinnacle. The thousands of monks and this huge bell are like the palms of the hands, and the two sides of the same body constitute the true place of their spiritual platform, but they belong to two places, and they only harmonize with each other.

The sound of Sanskrit singing wafts out, providing the giant bell with infinite power, making it permanently self-resonant, on the contrary, the melodious bell of the giant bell can be condensed into a lifelike Jimin monk, so that you can extinguish endlessly, and you have no way to start.

No matter who you are, as long as you can't figure out the reason for this, no matter how strong your spiritual power is, if you want to break through the spiritual platform of Jimin in one fell swoop, the result will only be wishful thinking. (To be continued......)