"Ha ha ha ha……",
Ding Xiaoyi's expression was a little dazed.
And in this trance, he suddenly heard a burst of crazy laughter.
And that loud laughter did not come from the tiger demon.
This crazy laughter gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and he instinctively became somewhat vigilant.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.
He searched around among the crowd to find Princess Dayong and the little maid.
He felt that the phantom of Lord Buddha and the pagoda were even more strange.
But everyone was enjoying the sense of peace and tranquility brought by this Buddha's light.
They are intoxicated but cannot extricate themselves,
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this group of people who seemed to be possessed by demons, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
The Demon-Slaying Square is very large, and there are many people standing in the Demon-Slaying Square.
And it's extremely crowded,
Ding Xiaoyi searched among the crowd for a long time, but did not find the whereabouts of Princess Dayong and the little maid.
He didn't even see a female family member in this square.
This made him feel intensely uneasy.
He pulled out and squeezed out of the crowd, but was stunned when he appeared on the edge of the crowd.
I saw dozens of monks already standing on the edge of the square.
The aura of these monks is as majestic as the sea, and the cultivation strength of each monk is unfathomable.
They looked at the group of pious people with calm expressions, but the appearance of Ding Xiaoyi made their expressions change slightly.
What kind of demon-slaying convention, what fighting for relics?
This is just a conspiracy against various forces in Shangzhou.
Ding Xiaoyi finally knew that this so-called Demon Slaying Conference was actually a conspiracy.
"This benefactor, the Demon Slaying Convention is not over yet. Do you want to leave?"
A monk looked fierce and asked Ding Xiaoyi.
But Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a bright smile, like the clear sunshine.
"Master, I have three urgent needs. Can you tell me where the toilet in this temple is?"
Ding Xiaoyi showed a harmless smile,
The monk with a tense face relaxed when he saw Ding Xiaoyi being so kind.
"Little monk, let me take you there."
The monk put his hands together and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Which one will trouble the master?"
Ding Xiaoyi said still smiling.
The monk did not suspect that he was deceitful, so he took Ding Xiaoyi and walked towards the building nearby.
Ding Xiaoyi followed the monk, but his mind was full of thoughts.
He looked back at the people with pious faces, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This Buddha's light can corrode the souls in the sea of consciousness, and can also control their will.
I don't know what kind of strange energy the Buddha's figure in the void and the Buddha's radiance radiating from the pagoda are.
This Buddha's light can actually corrode the practitioner's will.
In the end, the ultimate goal of this Buddha's light is to control all the practitioners of these forces, and then Shangzhou will be under the control of Futu Temple. But Ding Xiaoyi didn't feel any demonic energy.
Except for the struggling tiger demon,
The other monks could not feel any demonic energy, which made Ding Xiaoyi very confused.
Could it be that the experts from the Heavenly Demon Temple did not participate in the Futu Temple?
The masters of the Second Hall of the Demon Temple will not let go of this golden opportunity, and they will definitely hide in the dark.
But what else is going on at the Buddha Temple? Why is it doing this?
This made Ding Xiaoyi very confused.
Monks have a pure heart and few desires. Why do they use this Buddha's light to control the powerful people in Shangzhou?
The monk took Ding Xiaoyi into a residential complex.
The monk pointed to the front
Ding Xiaoyi said to Ding Xiaoyi in a simple little house: "This is the toilet, donor, please help yourself."
"Thank you, Master",
Ding Xiaoyi bowed his head and thanked the other party.
And he swaggered towards the toilet,
And he stretched out his sword intention towards the surroundings, and his consciousness also spread towards the surroundings.
He found that the monk did not leave,
Instead, he looked in the direction he was in vigilantly, as if he was guarding him.
This made Ding Xiaoyi very confused.
Could it be that this guy was still afraid that he would escape, so he turned around and ducked into the toilet.
then,
Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his consciousness and spread it around,
He didn't find anything suspicious. All the monks from Futu Temple seemed to be at the scene of the Demon Slaying Conference.
There seems to be no trace of Princess Dayong and the little maid.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness enveloped the entire Futu Temple, but there was still no gain, which made him very confused.
"Donor, are you okay?"
The monk waited for Ding Xiaoyi for almost half an hour.
But he didn't see Ding Xiaoyi coming out, so he couldn't help but shout anxiously.
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, used his spiritual consciousness to search around the pagoda temple for the whereabouts of Princess Dayong and the maid.
He didn't even find a female family member, which made him feel more and more uneasy.
But the monk kept urging him,
Ding Xiaoyi's cold eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.
Instead, it stands in a hidden corner.
When the monk saw that Ding Xiaoyi had not come out for a long time, he walked quickly towards the toilet, pushed the door open and entered.
Ding Xiaoyi appeared strangely behind the monk,
A ray of sword light surged out from Ding Xiaoyi's fingertips, and the cold sword light touched the back of the monk's neck.
"Tell me, why did Futu Temple summon so many Shangzhou forces? What is the purpose of your Futu Temple?"
Ding Xiaoyi's cold voice sounded, and the monk's expression changed.
"This benefactor, I don't know what you are saying. This temple is holding a demon-slaying meeting to purify the possessed tiger demon into relics. Don't you know that all of this came uninvited by you? "
The monk's words made Ding Xiaoyi's heart tighten inexplicably.
Has the Buddha Temple never invited all forces? Why do so many forces come to the Buddha Temple?
"Then why can the Buddha's light distract one's mind? What kind of artifact is the Pagoda?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the monk again, and the sword in his hand became a little colder.
"The pagoda can purify the demonic nature and refine the possessed monk into a relic. These donors should know it."
The monk showed no fear, and his tone was extremely calm.
"Master, are you not telling the truth?"
Ding Xiaoyi found that the monk actually answered the question incorrectly, and he couldn't help but scolded him again. But the monk turned around slightly,
I saw a strange smile on the monk's face.
"Donor, the condensed sword energy in your hand alone cannot hurt the young monk."
The monk smiled strangely and said to Ding Xiaoyi calmly.
But Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable tightening in his heart.
The monk's whole body suddenly became energetic, and a golden light burst out of his body. The monk's whole body glowed with a strong and dazzling golden light.
"boom……",
The monk raised his fist and swung it hard towards Ding Xiaoyi's face, but the sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand cracked open inch by inch under the golden light.
The golden fist light turned into a roaring momentum and attacked Ding Xiaoyi head-on.
Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed slightly, and he pointed his right hand straight at the huge golden fist.
There was a sound of "poof",
Ding Xiaoyi
The two fingers turned into sharp swords and stabbed fiercely into the giant fist that burst out with golden light.
A dull sound arose, and the violent golden light was like thousands of arrows being shot.
"boom……",
The sword energy collided with the golden light of the Buddha's fist, making a loud noise.
But the monk's body shook several times, and the toilet was exploded by the violent aftermath.
Ding Xiaoyi's body rose up like the wind,
The monk rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi again like a violent tiger.
The monk's cultivation level was actually half a step in the realm of destiny, and his Buddhist skills were extremely powerful.
The monk Fo Yuan swung his hand, and he raised his palm and swatted away at Ding Xiaoyi.
The figures of the two men had already knocked down several houses.
The Buddha Yuan condensed around the monk was like a surging giant wave, with layers of giant waves rushing towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's feet are in camp step by step.
He condensed his fingers and transformed into a sword, stimulating towards the monk who raised his palm to slap him.
The monk's Buddhist power was like a copper wall and an iron wall. Ding Xiaoyi turned his fingers into a sword and penetrated the Buddha's essence like a diamond.
"Puff",
Ningzhi turned into a sword and stabbed the monk's palm.
The monk's face changed slightly,
He did not expect that the sword energy emitted by Ding Xiaoyi's condensed fingers was so fierce.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't draw his sword, he just pointed his fingers into the sword and stimulated the monk.
And the monk didn't seem to want to make a big fuss.
After several dull sounds, the monk was covered in blood.
"Tell me, who are you, and what happened to the Buddha Temple?"
The sword energy in Ding Xiaoyi's hand kept flickering, and he asked the monk in a low voice.
