"Go back to Cihang Hall."
After hesitating for a long time, Pudu Cihang suddenly spoke.
It chooses from the heart.
There was no way, as time went by, not only did the panic inside me not ease, but it became more serious.
After thousands of years of Taoism, how could it be like this for no reason?
A disaster must be coming, and it will be particularly dangerous.
After thinking about this, Pudu Cihang decided to temporarily return to Beizhili to avoid the sharp edges. After all, it had been operating there for decades and could not guarantee that it would be invulnerable. However, it was blessed by the right time and location.
The most important thing is that there is no god like the City God who represents the underworld within a thousand miles. To this day, the old demon is still extremely afraid of the returned King of Mingling and the man who is said to be a greedy wolf descending to earth.
At this moment, it had a strong intuition that this crisis was set up by the two.
"yes."
The monks who were responsible for preaching and holding flowers did not hesitate and directly followed the instructions and turned around and headed outside the city.
The speed seems slow but is actually fast.
In about a quarter of an hour, the team walked dozens of miles to the outskirts of Pengcheng, and then traveled a hundred miles north to reach the junction.
However, Pudu Cihang's sense of urgency became stronger and stronger, and he had a strong urge to reveal his true form and fly directly to the sky to escape.
Why is this so?
In any case, as a great demon, it has its own reserve. Even if it realizes something is wrong, it should not run away without seeing the enemy.
In a sense, this is Pudu Cihang's confidence in his own strength.
After thousands of years of hard training, he did not dare to neglect the slightest bit. In addition, he was wary and deliberately planned to steal the destiny of the country. In the first battle, he killed the old master of Longhu Mountain and sealed the mountain with the Taoist gate.
If now we are like a panic-stricken family dog, abandoning the Dharma and followers, risking our lives and running wild, then what kind of immortality can we cultivate or what kind of dragon can we transform into?
In the end, Pudu Cihang was determined to cut off distracting thoughts and sit firmly on the golden lotus platform.
What a contradictory monster!
Both fearful and confident.
If Lu Li knew Pudu Cihang's thoughts, he would definitely feel this way.
"The subtle color of the Tathagata is extremely solemn, and there is no equal in all the world. The light shines immeasurably in the ten directions. The sun, the moon, and the fire beads are all hidden. The World Honored One can play a sound... and can also manifest a wonderful body..."
The sound of chanting rang out.
On the lotus platform, Pudu Cihang recited sutras, bursts of Buddha light penetrated through the gauze curtain, as if the real Buddha was preaching:
"May I obtain the pure voice of the Buddha, spread the Dharma without boundaries, preach the door of precepts, concentration, and energy, and gain access to the profound and subtle Dharma. May my wisdom be as vast and deep as the sea...beyond the boundless gates of the evil realms. Ignorance, greed, and anger will never end, and confusion will be eliminated." The power of samadhi.”
While chanting, Pudu Cihang gradually became calm and immersed in the thoughts.
below.
The nuns who were responsible for holding the flowers were slightly panicked and could not calm down.
After all, they are not real monks, they know nothing about Buddhist scriptures, and their role is very simple, which is to help Pudu Cihang decorate his appearance and kill some ungrateful ordinary people.
Because of this, seeing the old demon act out of character and not explaining the reason, I couldn't help but panic.
Of course, the ignorant are fearless.
Their shallow moral conduct prevented them from predicting their own good or bad luck. Coupled with their mysterious confidence in Pudu Cihang, they quickly stabilized their minds and continued to hold flowers for him.
"We decide the strength."
“Only the Buddha’s holy wisdom realizes knowledge.”
Amidst the sonorous chanting, the lotus platform stopped moving because a figure suddenly fell from the sky.
All the monks saw a naked man in front of their eyes.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are lip prints on the man's neck and traces of the woman's bites.
How strange.
But this person's extremely serious expression and murderous temperament make people dare not underestimate him.
"Who is here? How dare you stop the great protector of the country!" A female nun holding a flower shouted loudly.
"How ugly."
Looking at the enchanting nun with an ordinary face and black and green paint on her lips, Xu Yun directly moved his eyes away and looked at the lotus platform.
"Even if the body is free from all suffering."
"If so, I wish your heart will never retreat!"
"Amitabha."
The sound stopped suddenly, and a strange wind blew by without any reason, lifting the gauze curtain outside the Dharma Palace, revealing an old monk with a compassionate face. He wore a Vairocana crown on his head and a golden cassock, looking at each other. Dao's lips froze for a moment, and when the words came to his lips, they were stuck on his lips.
What kind of look is this?
He obviously just got off of some woman, right? Not even the clothes are on!
Pudu Cihang narrowed his eyes, and he realized that things were not that simple. The man in front of him, wearing a Hunyuan scarf and only a pair of pants, exuded a faint demonic aura in addition to the scent of a woman.
After careful identification, it is mixed with a touch of water vapor.
So, which serious Taoist priest would go to Shuifu to sleep with a female goblin?
With this in mind, Pudu Cihang, who was chanting sutras and meditating, stepped down from the lotus platform. The two nuns holding flowers beside him immediately started scattering flowers, ensuring that every step he took forward would not be contaminated by worldly soil and step on the flowers.
"This fellow Taoist, why do you want to block the path of this poor monk?"
Xu Yun's behavior confused Pudu Cihang and made him unable to distinguish between friends and foes. Therefore, his tone was peaceful.
"When I was preparing for my morning exercises in the morning, I suddenly had a sudden impulse and counted with my fingers. I realized that there was a great monster passing by and I wanted to surrender."
Xu Yun answered unhurriedly.
This morning, he was holding Clam Girl in his arms, preparing to discuss the Yin-Yang Avenue with her again, when he suddenly noticed that everyone in the front hall no longer held back their auras, and flew directly out of the Dragon Palace. He immediately realized what had happened, and pulled up his pants without caring about gentleness. Then he came in the fog.
Yes, Xu Yun can fly.
With the help of the water mist in the swamp and the mist that filled the mountains and forests in the morning, he came in behind and got ahead of everyone, and was the first to hit Pudu Cihang.
At the same time, one waxes and wanes.
Because he is good at extreme speed, his frontal combat ability is correspondingly weaker. He has made up his mind to delay it as long as possible.
Anyway, Xu Yun thought that he had already won too many games against Lu Li and others in this silent competition.
Unfortunately, Pudu Cihang would not go along with his wishes. The feeling of being in front of a powerful enemy emerged again, and he could not stop chanting sutras.
So, he immediately shouted:
"Smooth talkers and seductive people! Evil heretics! Slandering poor monks and trying to ruin my practice!"
"Retreat quickly!"
The voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he really thought he was a virtuous monk.
The monks nearby also echoed:
"presumptuous!"
"The evil heretics are here, and the protector of the country is in front of you. How can you be allowed to run wild?"
When we are in this situation, it would be unjustifiable if we don’t do it once.
"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
In an instant, the Sanskrit sounds rose loudly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, focusing on the mind and soul.
Xu Yun was familiar with the plot and naturally knew that this was Pudu Cihang's life-threatening chant, which could make people repent and commit suicide. However, he had already been alert and immediately shouted:
"scold!"
Thunder broke out from the ground, and the sound shook all directions.
This is Taoist magical power.
Chi refers to scolding evil, the nemesis of all evils, and also symbolizes wrath. It has the same meaning and meaning as the "Na" curse -
"Na" refers to "Nuo", which means to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate disasters, and to worship ghosts and gods.
When these two words are combined, they become the little Chinese hero, the Marshal of Zhongtan, and the Third Prince of Nezha who are respected by both Buddhism and Taoism.
Because of this, as soon as the Taoist sound came out, it instantly broke the old demon's invincible life-threatening Sanskrit sound.
"You are so bold and monstrous. I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being. You have little skill, but you dare to do the same thing!"
"Today I will reveal your true colors!"
Far away.
Lu Li and Duke saw Xu Yun, who was topless. Under the sun, his face was solemn and upright, like a Taoist protector, angrily scolding the demon monk.
"Why is this scene so familiar? It would have been perfect if I had asked the clam girl who served this guy last night to stab a mighty dragon on his back."
Duke murmured.
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