"Then... you can be buried with Jing Nian Chan Monastery!"
The words were solemn and solemn, but Jiang Chen could not see any movements during the words. He just stepped forward with a steady pace, as if he were stepping on a heavy mountain, shaking the ground majestically.
The two Zhike monks, one old and one young, had their fists parallel to each other. They were fierce and powerful, and they came straight towards Jiang Chen to strike. However, when they hit Jiang Chen three feet away, they hit an invisible wall. On top of the air wall.
"boom!"
A dull sound, like the tolling of a bell, like the tolling of a death knell, and huge force reverberated out from the invisible air wall. The two Zhike monks could not bear the huge force, and immediately flew out and hit the wall of the mountain gate, with their heads broken and bleeding. , died tragically on the spot.
"you... ... ... "
When Shifei Xuan saw this, she couldn't help being frightened and angry.
But when Jiang Chen waved his sleeves, he untied the acupoints on her legs and said, "Didn't you say earlier that the Buddha would not let me go? Now, I want you to witness with your own eyes the destruction of Jing Nian Temple!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward, and Shi Feixuan followed closely.
At this time, the monks guarding the courtyard had discovered that there was an invasion of foreign enemies. Dozens of monks, armed with cooked copper sticks, formed a formation to attack the powerful enemy. These monks are all top-notch masters in the world. They form a large formation and their power is multiplied. Even the top masters will feel a headache when they see this kind of formation.
Jing Nian Zen Monastery, as a Buddhist holy place as famous as Ci Hang Jing Zhai, has its own immeasurable Buddha power to protect the holy place from being invaded by external demons. Ordinary people in the world have no courage and dare to trespass here. However, Jiang Chen is not an ordinary person in the world, and his power is also different.
"You... can you stop Jiang?"
Facing the temple-protecting monks blocking the road, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, stepped forward and landed on the ground. He suddenly felt infinite power, flying sand and rocks, and the large formation formed by the temple-protecting monks was broken through in an instant.
"ah!"
There were screams one after another, and figures were thrown away one after another. Jiang Chen's footsteps were invincible. The monks protecting the temple suffered heavy casualties, and the ground was stained red with blood.
"Devil!"
"Come and die!"
The terror of religion does not lie in the strength of the force, nor in the strength of the forces, but in the terror of their beliefs. Even though Jiang Chen displayed unparalleled force, the monks protecting the temple were already fighting hard and fighting to the death.
"What about the devil?"
When he first heard the name of the devil, he seemed to be touched. A few scattered memories suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's mind. Immediately, there was blood in his eyes, and infinite power swept out:
"If the so-called Buddha looks like you, then I would rather become a demon, sink into the six realms, and fall into the devil's tribulation forever!"
Blood-stained killing, blood-stained demon path, Jiang Chen's demonic thoughts suddenly arose, his murderous intention grew, and he possessed immeasurable majestic power in every move he made. None of the monks in the Zen monastery who stood in front of him survived.
"stop!"
At this moment, they heard a loud shout, and immediately, the monks retreated on both sides, only to see an old monk in his sixties slowly walking out from the inside and blocking Jiang Chen.
"Master Don't be angry, be careful!"
Shi Feixuan followed Jiang Chen. When she saw the old monk blocking the way, she quickly shouted a warning, causing Jiang Chen to look back at her and sneer: "You can't protect yourself, how can you care about others?"
"Amitabha."
After pronouncing the Buddha's name, Master Bu'ai faced Jiang Chen and asked angrily: "Old monk Bu'ai, I have seen you, and I dare to ask why you are so ruthless. You actually killed my Buddhist disciples and held Fairy Master hostage!"
"Not angry?"
Jiang Chen sneered and said: "You are questioning Jiang like this, don't you have any anger in your heart? It's called Bu'an, but it's not. From Jiang's point of view, you should be called Wan'an."
Bu Hao was about to speak when an extremely tall and majestic black monk appeared from the side. He held a fine copper Zen staff as thick as a bowl and smashed it straight at Jiang Chen's head. He roared like a lion in his mouth. Xiong Zhiyin shouted: "What a devil, he dares to come to my meditation monastery to cause trouble, and even kills the disciples of my monastery! See how the Buddha has saved you!"
Seeing this, Shi Feixuan hurriedly shouted: "Master Buchi, be careful, you are no match for him!"
"late!"
Seeing that the fine copper Zen staff was about to hit his head, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed. Suddenly, a divine light shot out from his eyes and hit the Zen staff directly. It contained majestic power and was unrivaled. With one blow, the monk Bu Chi was knocked away.
At this time, two more monks appeared from the side, but they were not greedy, not fearful, and began to appear not angry and delusional. They were the four great Dharma protectors of Jing Nian Monastery.
Seeing that Bu Chi was defeated inexplicably, and with the reminder from Shi Fei Xuan, he knew that the coming enemy was powerful and could not be compared with ordinary people. At that moment, Bu Kui hurriedly said: "The devil is powerful and cannot be defeated by one person. Let's attack together and surrender." This demon who killed my Zen monastery disciples and held Master Xianzi hostage."
"Amitabha, although my Buddha is compassionate, I also have the wrathful eyes of Vajra, and I am about to subjugate demons!"
The four guardian Vajra's bodies immediately changed, and the four of them formed a formation, Vajra Fist, Prajna Palm, Demon Sword, and Crazy Magic Wand, all displaying the majesty of the Buddha. The power was without waves, and the force came straight towards Jiang Chen.
"Since you keep saying that you want to conquer demons, Jiang will help you and let you see how powerful demons are!"
Seeing the four guardian Vajra attacking together, with the blessing of the formation, a huge power beyond ordinary people's imagination broke out, but there was no fear on Jiang Chen's face, and a pure evil spirit radiated from him. When it comes out, the heavenly power of creation turns to the extreme of destruction:
"Magic style, swallow death!"
The power flowed, the demonic force went crazy, swirling the wind and clouds, forming a huge whirlpool. The four guardian vajra attacked, and all the power was swallowed into the whirlpool. Then, the demonic flow reversed, the earthquake force exploded, and a huge force , like a mighty torrent, poured out suddenly, and in a moment, all the four Dharma Protectors were submerged.
"Well... ... ... "
With a muffled scream, the Buddha was defeated. The four Dharma Protector Vajras all flew out and fell to the ground ten feet away. Blood spurted from their mouths, and they could not survive before their eyes.
"In the past, before Sakyamuni's Nirvana, he once said: 'After my Nirvana, when the Dharma is about to perish, in the five troubled times, the devil's path flourishes. The devil acts as a recluse, destroys and disrupts my path, wears common clothes, enjoys cassocks, and has five colors. They drink alcohol, eat meat, and kill living things with greed. They have no compassion and even hate and envy each other."
Jiang Chen sneered coldly: "In Jiang's opinion, you are what the Buddha said were demons who joined Buddhism, destroying and overturning the righteous teachings of Buddhism as Buddhist disciples. Look at you, wearing brocade cassocks, Living in gold and bronze palaces, killing living things, being greedy and ignorant, without any compassion at all, just like you and other four people, although their names are not greedy, not fearful, not angry, not ignorant, but they are very greedy, angry and foolish. You don't have any of them, say Jiang. Someone is a demon, but actually you are the demons wearing cassocks!"
"you... ... ... "
The four people, Bu'an and Bu'chi, who had already suffered serious injuries, heard Jiang Chen's sneer and sarcasm again, and their true energy suddenly exploded, their injuries worsened, blood spurted out from their mouths, and they died suddenly on the spot.
"Master not angry! Master not crazy..."
Shi Feixuan rushed forward and shouted repeatedly. Finally, she looked at Jiang Chen with resentment: "The four masters are so virtuous and respected, how can you bear to take their lives?"
"It's not necessarily true that he is highly respected."
Jiang Chen sneered: "My blow was just to return their power to them. Although they were seriously injured, they were not dead. The reason why they vomited blood and died was because they discovered that they were the real ones." Demon, Miss Master, don’t you think so?”
"You... are using strong words to make sense!"
Shi Feixuan has always been very eloquent, but at this moment, when faced with what Jiang Chen said, she really didn't know how to refute, and she was confused and couldn't control herself.
"Come with me and watch me clean up your Buddhist sect!"
Jiang Chen laughed and stepped forward. The pace was very slow, but every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of those who blocked him. The monks around him retreated one after another. Those who couldn't retreat were suddenly hit by the powerful force and flew out one after another. , vomited blood and died.
"Amitabha!"
The central bronze hall was in front of us. At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly came out, and then bursts of Brahma flowers flashed dazzlingly. The door of the hall was opened wide, and a monk in his forties held a three-foot bronze bell in his hand. Walk out slowly.
This monk has a slender figure, a straight nose, and handsome features. The arc of his upper lip and slightly upturned lower lip accentuate some indescribable charm, embedded in his slender face. It is even more leisurely and contented. The face with a broad chin and deep, bright eyes looks dignified and looks comfortable and natural, but there is a hint of anger.
"Are you Sora?"
Jiang Chen chuckled softly and said, "I heard that you practiced silent meditation. I thought you might have done too many wrong things and didn't dare to speak in front of the Buddha!"
"Amitabha."
He proclaimed the name of the Buddha again, and said in a deep voice: "I practice closed-mouth meditation. This is my practice. I practice it today to honor and control myself. It is to perform the actions of the Immovable King and the Angry-Eye King Vajra."
"Don't you just want to kill Jiang?"
Jiang Chen chuckled and said, "Come on, use your ability to kill me!" As he spoke, a breath spread from his body. Suddenly, the world fell into silence, solemn and solemn, making people feel almost breathless. .
"Xuanhuang changes, reverses the dragon and clears the way!"
Heaven's power created a great change, and the martial arts changed greatly. I saw Jiang Chen slowly raising his hand. Suddenly, the clouds in the sky moved, the earth trembled endlessly, the black and yellow turmoil, the true energy condensed, and unexpectedly turned into a golden dragon, raising its huge and ferocious head. , opened his bloody mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the surrounding areas, and the world was shocked for a while.
"It's a dragon?!"
Master Fei Xuan and the monks who gathered in the Zen Temple were shocked when they saw this strange situation.
"Ouch!"
There was a dragon roar, and the wind and clouds suddenly moved, but they saw the golden divine dragon hovering in the air, surging with unparalleled power, and rushed directly at Master Kong. From a distance, the ferocious appearance of the big mouth could swallow up Kong in one bite.
"not good!"
He didn't know how powerful this golden divine dragon was. How could Master Liao Kong dare to block it? He quickly ducked out of the way. He was also the top master in the world. His cultivation was so high that he reached the pinnacle. At the critical moment, he avoided the golden dragon's attack. However, he Although he avoided it, the monks in the Zen monastery behind him did not have the ability.
"Run away!"
Who dares to resist the power of the divine dragon? Facing this legendary ancient beast, all the monks in the Zen monastery rushed back without thinking. Those who reacted slowly almost cursed, wishing their parents had two more legs.
"boom!"
The divine dragon shot down with an unparalleled power. In an instant, some buildings on the ground were razed to the ground. The loud sound that reached the sky made the earth tremble. The masonry fragments were shot in all directions for a while. , using the power of the dragon to explode, sweeping across all directions.
Although most monks in the Zen monastery practice martial arts, and many of them are even first-class masters, they are still weak and vulnerable to the dragon's power. In an instant, dozens of monks were swallowed up by this blow. The dead and injured are hard to tell.
"Hateful!"
When Master Liaokong saw this, his eyes were about to burst. After seeing the golden dragon, it dissipated after one strike. He immediately understood that this was Jiang Chen's martial arts that enabled him to reach the gods. However, he maintained his own cultivation and did not show any weakness. He immediately chanted the Buddha's name and raised his head. In his hand, he threw the three-foot copper bell in the air, spinning slowly, and emitting a bright light under the sunlight.
Putting his hands together, chanting Sanskrit sounds one after another, Master Liao Kong exerted all his cultivation, and the Buddhist power reached its limit. There seemed to be a little bit of golden light radiating from his body, and a figure of King Ming appeared vaguely behind him.
"Fudo Ming King, overwhelm the heretics!"
Master Liao Kong struck hard and hit the three-foot bronze bell. Immediately, the vast Buddha sound wave spread out, shaking the air and setting off ripples. It seemed that some Buddhist mantras appeared and disappeared, solemn and compassionate, and the decision to save life. kill!
"very good!"
Jiang Chen laughed and said: "This is the opponent worth looking forward to. Kong, you are worthy of Jiang's use of this move!" As soon as the words fell, the momentum rose, and in an instant, Xuan Huang surged with unparalleled destructive power. Instant burst:
"Daowu: One Yuan Beginning!"
The scattered memories suddenly appeared in my mind, and I instinctively raised my hand, and actually used the supreme martial arts and unparalleled profound energy. They gathered in one place and condensed a sword pillar to reach the sky. As soon as the mantra came into contact, most of it was destroyed. Immediately, the sword pillar broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Master Kong.
Master Liaokong closed his eyes and folded his hands, chanting Buddhist mantras in a low voice, soft and fast, like a song but not a song, not like words but not words. The three-foot copper bell floated in front of him, spinning around in different directions. He used Buddhist mystical skills to Put all your strength into it, turn it into a copper wall and an iron wall, and face this unprecedented powerful enemy in front of you.
In the golden light, the expression on his face seemed to be compassionate or austere. Compassion meant pity for all things in the world, while austere expression meant subduing demons and killing ferociously. Who knows which side is the true face of Buddha
Singing low and low, it becomes louder from a small age and can be heard all around in an instant!
The copper bell rang, the bell echoed, and countless golden lights seemed to be reflected under the eyes. It was a Buddha or a demon. It was an incredible fatal blow, which shocked the monks present.
However, just when everyone was stunned, the Heavenly Sword Pillar had already slashed through the air. In a brilliant golden light, it struck the three-foot bronze bell. In an instant, solemn Sanskrit chants filled the sky. There was a pause, and the noisy world suddenly became strangely still.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the golden light...
(End of chapter)