Chapter 252: The Great Sacrifice of the Demon Clan

Chapter 252: The Great Sacrifice of the Demon Clan

Master Huiming looked at the layout of the Heavenly King Hall and immediately exclaimed.

In an instant, he knew that he had committed a reluctance.

Tianwang Palace, is Hengzhi Zen Master in addition to the ancient mountain gate, get the earliest Songshan Temple treasure hall.

And the reason why Master Huiming thinks that this is the Great Lei Yin Temple is because ...... All the buildings in the entire Songshan Temple are in a state of sealing and dilapidation.

Qi Bao also knows this, which is one of the reasons why the main quest "Helping Hengzhi Zen Master to become the head of Zen Buddhism in the world and sending the Buddha Gate Holy Temple to Da Lei Yin Temple" has not been completed until now.

If Songshan Temple wants to transform into the legendary Buddhist Gate Temple, even Qi Bao has no clue.

Because even in the primeval period, when Songshan Temple was the strongest, it was only at the level of immortal weapons, but Qi Bao knew that the potential of Songshan Temple was more than that, but if it wanted to succeed, it still depended on chance.

"Hmph, when did the Hanging Temple be willing to fall into the sinkhole!"

Just as Qi Bao and the others were saluting each other, an old sneer suddenly came from the outside world, below the sinkhole.

"The Great Sacrifice of the Demon Clan! Why did he come out?"

Hui Zhen's expression changed slightly, this was the first time he had shown fear on his face since he walked out of the Hanging Temple.

Seeing this, Zen Master Hengzhi glanced at Qi Bao, and immediately said to Master Huiming and the three of them: "Amitabha, since people are here, let's go and have a look!"

As he spoke, he crossed his knees and did not move, and the lotus throne under him instantly broke through the void and disappeared.

This scene made the three senior monks of the Hanging Temple stunned, and soon the three of them also stepped out......

Qi Bao held Qin Moyu's hand, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, let's go out and have a look. ”

"Well, but Xiaobao, don't you feel distressed at all when you give away so many treasures at once? I remember that you were very greedy for money at the beginning!"

Thinking of this, Qin Moyu couldn't help but think of the colorful fairy clothes that Qi Bao had given her.

This bastard, who gave her the treasure clothes inexplicably, didn't expect that she would need a "undressing spell" in the end......

Thinking about it carefully, did Qi Bao have expected that one day he would use the undressing spell?

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Moyu's face was as red as blood.

Qi Bao originally heard Qin Moyu's question, looked at her with a smile, and was about to answer, but suddenly saw that Qin Moyu's face was not quite right, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qi Bao was worried that Qin Moyu had committed the True Spirit Soul Devouring Curse in his body again.

Qin Moyu raised his head, just met Qi Bao's concerned eyes, and for a while, his heart was full of shame and turned into a warm current, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a coquettish smile, like the ten thousand spirit fairy orchids blooming in the ten thousand spirit fairy pool.

"It's okay, you haven't answered my question yet!"

Qin Moyu naturally didn't talk about her little daughter's thoughts, so she quietly pulled the question back.

"Well, it's okay. ”

Seeing that Qin Moyu didn't look like the Soul Devouring Curse attacked, Qi Bao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"As for what you asked, it's actually very simple, because Master Hengzhi ...... Raised me for 10 years......"

When Qi Bao said this, his tone was filled with respect and gratitude.

Qin Mo was stunned.

Yes, what could be more precious than saving a life and being with you for ten years?

Don't you just like Qi Bao?

......

When Qi Bao and Qin Moyu appeared in the sinkhole hand in hand in the Red Spirit Chariot, they saw Zen Master Hengzhi standing in the air, and behind them stood the three eminent monks of the Hanging Temple.

At this moment, Qi Bao looked at Master Hengzhi, but he really had a bit of the demeanor of the head of Buddhism.

"Who are you, this monk?

The demon clan's great sacrificial body stood under the Buddha array arranged by the Songshan Holy Temple, and he looked up at the few people above his head, feeling extremely unhappy.

This unhappiness lasted for thousands of years, just because they, bald donkeys, actually stood on their heads.

"The poor monk is called Hengzhi and is the abbot of Songshan Temple. ”

Zen Master Hengzhi was as indifferent as ever, even if the person he was facing was the enemy of the Demon Clan's Great Sacrifice.

"Songshan Temple?"

......

"Songshan Temple!"

As soon as the demon priest heard the three words of Songshan Temple, he only felt familiar, and when he looked up and looked up at this golden temple that suddenly descended in the sinkhole, where did it look like a hanging temple?

This is clearly another monastery!

"Damn! Isn't Songshan Temple already beaten to pieces, and even the inheritance has been cut off?"

"How can you still have a legacy left? How can there still be a temple?!"

When the Demon Clan Great Priest said this, for some reason, Qi Bao listened to his tone with a bit of resentment and anger.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Hengzhi did not answer his question because it was not necessary.

"Great Sacrifice, your demon clan has done a lot of evil, and has repeatedly wanted to invade the Shenzhou Continent, and my Hanging Temple has been guarding this place, but I didn't expect that this time you would really dare to attack the seal with all your might! The poor monk just wants to know, why is this?"

Zen Master Hengzhi didn't speak, but Master Huiming couldn't help but speak.

Although these days, the demons have not launched a general attack.

But at the beginning, they suffered heavy casualties in the Hanging Temple, and Master Huiming always blamed himself in his heart.

"Hahaha!"

"It's a big joke! Now it's my demon clan who has been sealed in this sinkhole, you old bald donkey dare to say that we invaded the Shenzhou Continent?"

"How many other races have you humans slaughtered?!"

"In terms of right and wrong, your human race is the most evil existence in this heaven and earth!"

"Old bald donkey, don't stare at me! Isn't Buddhism known as the universal salvation of people? In this way, you have removed the seal, and I, as the great sacrifice of the demon race, will I leave the Shenzhou Continent with the demon race?

The high priest said in the end, as if he really wanted to bargain with the three high monks in the air.

However, after hearing the words of the Great Priest, Master Huiming closed his eyes.

"Three hundred years ago, you used the same excuse to deceive me into the 128th abbot of the Hanging Temple, Fa Jue Patriarch, causing my Hanging Temple to almost be destroyed! In the end, if it weren't for the appearance of the guardian fire unicorn of the Wei royal family, I'm afraid that you evil obstacles would really break through the blockade of our Hanging Temple! Now, do you want to do it again?"

Master Huiming closed his eyes, and when he said these words, his tone was extremely calm, but he could feel the suppressed anger in his heart!

"Hahahaha! Thief bald donkey, three hundred years have passed, you still remember this incident!"

"Haha! If you want to blame the old bald donkey, he will believe whatever Lao Tzu says!"

"It's a pity that I couldn't uproot your Hanging Temple in the end, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The face of the demon priest was hideous and abnormal, and at this moment, he was full of evil, gloomy, and terror.

Let Qi Bao look at it and frown slightly, obviously this demon clan great sacrifice is simply a big devil who is extremely bad.

When Zen Master Hengzhi heard the words of Master Huiming behind him, there was a look of compassion in his eyes.

He no longer hesitated, and a burst of blue-white mist rose from the lotus throne under him, and the Sanskrit sounds turned into substantial spiritual texts, spreading from his body.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Songshan Holy Temple behind him, even the Hanging Temple outside the sinkhole, was full of Buddha's light!

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore!"

Golden light!

Wishing power!

Like the sun, the sinkhole is completely illuminated.

At this moment, Qi Bao only felt that he was bathed in warm sunlight.

There was a terrible scream in my ears, the screams of the demon cultivators......

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