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In the early morning sun, Yang Miao was really sitting on the futon.
"This method is called "Yimu Angry Jue", listen carefully!"
Li Qingshan held a bowl of soy milk in his left hand and a meat bun in his right. After the transmission, the food was almost the same, and the abbot led the way to the inner city Wulin League.
Along the way, the city attracted crowds and crowds on the streets on both sides came to visit the legendary king of knights. Hu Xian'er, Yang Miaozhen, and Zhang Xuanfeng behind them all attracted a lot of attention.
Hu Xian'er walked steadily, seeming to be weak, and this was a sequelae of being taught. Yang Miaozhen wandered away from things, concentrating on comprehending the essence of "Yimu Qiqiang Jue". Zhang Xuanfeng frowned and looked around from time to time, looking for a chance to escape.
But when a group of people came to the inner city, there was no one in the city. The huge trees towered to the sky, and the thick shades were scattered on the red walls and blue tiles. Only the cicadas were disturbed, and they looked very desolate.
Li Qingshan laughed three times and wandered around in the city. He saw a tall statue enshrined in an ancestral hall. A valiant young man was sitting on a throne holding a sword in his right hand and a seal in his left hand. There are two rows of statues standing at the bottom. There are both men and women of the monk and Taoism, standing up like a courtier serving the emperor, and the last is the current alliance who advocates Yuntian.
"What is this place?"
The abbot said: "This is the Martial Arts Hall, dedicated to the lord of the past dynasties."
"Which one is in the middle?"
"It was Long Potian, the first generation lord, who made a single hand..."
The Abbott Abbot had not said yet, Li Qingshan had already stepped forward. Kicked the statue over, fell to the ground and shattered, "Monk, I know you are not willing to surrender, but if you dare to play any tricks, beware of the Buddha statue in the temple."
The abbot of abbot was silent.
"Okay, let's go to Pudu Temple."
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In the Pudu Temple, the alarm bell kept ringing, and 108 monks were armed with clubs and placed the Arhat array. All the masters in the temple gathered together and stood ready.
Three poles in the day. The sun is blazing.
Sweat dripped from the monks' faces. But I don't know if it is hot or nervous.
At least a few high-ranking monks who have stepped into the innate realm are not afraid of the cold and heat, but no one will feel ashamed to have such a performance, it is that the name of the demon is too loud and punishes the Ma family. Force the snow mountain faction. Three or two recruits captured the abbot of abbot and Xuanxu. Killed the Five Poison Leaders, the giant lords of the Demon Dao, and forced back the entire Wulin League by one person.
Such a character, who can not be afraid. Now we are about to come to Pudu Temple, or a catastrophe that has not been seen in a century.
I don't know if anyone will survive after today.
A grey-robed monk hurried to the Daxiong Hall, already disregarding etiquette, and said in a panic: "The demon has already reached the bottom of the mountain."
"Explore again!"
"promise."
After a while, another grey-robed monk rushed over: "The demon has reached the gate of the mountain."
"Explore again!"
However, after an hour passed, the "demon head" arrived at the mountainside, and the sun rose high until it reached the middle of the sky.
The monks became more impatient and determined that this was a heart attack, deliberately delaying time to put pressure on them, and it did succeed. Many monks' monk clothes were soaked, and the whole figure seemed to be fished out of the water, and morale was greatly reduced.
"The demon must be jealous with such despicable means!" an old monk asserted.
"Yes, I order my disciples not to relax, don't get caught in the trick of that demon!"
This has nothing to do with Li Qingshan. It was Hu Xian'er who was arguing twice to rest. Last night, even though she was a half-demon body, she was really tossed and rushed all the way from Xuanwu City to this place. exhausted.
No matter how overbearing Li Qingshan is, he is not forced at this time, "Forget it, today is your day of joy. If you want to rest, rest!" A climber who travels in the mountains and plays in the water.
At last, when Li Qingshan stepped into the temple gate, the sun was already slanting to the west. Ignoring the monks in the temple, he went all the way to the Daxiong Hall, turned his head and said to the abbot: "Here!"
The Arhat Array surrounded them, unable to retreat anymore, ready to go!
In front of the Daxiong Hall, the old monks said together: "See the abbot!"
The abbot commanded: "All retreat!"
"Yes!" Even though the monks were unwilling and unwilling, they couldn't disobey, and said in their hearts: "Does the abbot really want to succumb to the demon?"
Smoke curls in the hall, and the Buddha's eyes are half-opened and half-closed.
Hu Xian'er also had a trace of awe in her heart, she did not dare to neglect, stepped forward and knelt at the feet of the Buddha, and bowed.
The abbot of the bitter abbot ordered someone to get a razor, and Hu Xian'er immediately protected a blue silk and looked at Li Qingshan pleadingly.
"No need to shave, let her be a lay disciple." Li Qingshan waved.
Abbott Abbott no longer said anything, and asked solemnly: "Hu Xian'er, live your life without lying, can you hold it today?"
Hu Xian'er hesitated, glanced at Li Qingshan, and whispered: "No."
Li Qingshan also said: "If you can't, you can't! It is extremely difficult to let a fox demon not lie. It is even more wishful thinking to let a woman not lie. Next!"
"Let's live your life without stealing, can you hold on to it today"
Seeing someone supporting her, Hu Xian'er became bolder: "No."
The abbot of the abbot is not talking nonsense, and continues to the next one: "You can live your life without killing, can you hold it today?"
"No!" Hu Xian'er said loudly, how could she not kill because she still has a big vengeance.
The abbot of Suffering closed his eyes and said, "To live a full life without lust, can you hold it today?"
Li Qingshan laughed: "This is naturally absolutely impossible. Okay, so be it!"
Abbott Abbott opened his eyes and said coldly: "Since Hu can't observe any of these Buddhist precepts, forgive the poor monks for not allowing you to get started."
Tie Xiong's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Master!"
Hu Xian'er froze for a moment, and sneered in her heart: "Kill all of you bald donkeys!"
Zhang Xuanfeng wondered, "Will there be a chance to escape when the chaos breaks up?"
Yang Miaozhen was still meditating on the exercises, unaware of the changes in the outside world at all.
The smile on Li Qingshan's face remained unchanged, "Good monk, please use any tricks! Don't tell me that you only have a stiff mouth!"
"My Buddha is merciful, cast down demons and eliminate demons!"
The abbot of Suffering put his hands together, his voice was majestic and majestic, rolling and reverberating in the Daxiong Hall, behind the Great Buddha a hundred meters of golden light surged. It turned into a golden ocean and swallowed Li Qingshan.
"Wish Li!" Li Qingshan's eyes reflected golden light.
Pudu Temple can't help being an ancient temple for thousands of years, and it is also a Buddhist holy place in this world. The aspirations gathered are like mountains and seas. Although there is no change, only with this terrifying force, even if Li Qingshan has not been imprisoned by the world, he dare not be small. Look, let alone now.
The abbot of Abbott had been mobilized once, and at all costs, he was determined to put Li Qingshan to death, with a trace of hideous expression on his face:
"Go to hell, demon!" (To be continued...) R752
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