At this moment, a monk from Sakya Temple came over to fight Wu Nan.
Looking at that power, he is at least one of the best in the fifth realm.
"Ha! Are people in Buddhism also working as a scheming partner?"
But Wu Nan just glanced at this short-sighted guy and stood motionless.
clang...
The weapon in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.
Wu Nan sighed softly and confessed his sin.
Then he walked along the steps, little by little, towards the open door of the main hall.
His steps were very slow. It was clear that there was a fierce fighting behind him, but he didn't seem to care at all. He just lowered his head and walked up.
It wasn't until he stepped onto the last step that he finally looked back and his eyes fell on Lin Ji. .
...
In the sky, the Ghost King stood in the air, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
A moment later, there was a sudden loud noise in the distance of Sakya Temple, which was on the side of the temple and should be the location of the meditation room.
Immediately afterwards, a monk rose into the air.
"Liangcheng Ghost King? Now that you are a ghost out of trouble, you still stay here and dare to come to Sakya Temple to seek death. Do you really think that you can act unscrupulously in the seventh realm?"
The Ghost King was expressionless.
"Your Excellency?"
"He's just an unknown old monk from Sakya Monastery."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk went straight to the Ghost King.
The ghost king's face tightened slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the overwhelming ghost energy shrouded the sky and the sun.
"If you can't use it here, fight somewhere else." The Ghost King said.
"That's exactly what I meant!" The monk was right.
Taking action in the seventh realm was no small matter. The ghost king was afraid of hurting innocent people, and the monk didn't want to destroy the Sakya Temple.
The two of them slapped each other and walked away.
But what they didn't notice was that when the two left, Wu Nan, who was about to enter the main hall, suddenly turned back and looked at the eminent monk of Sakya Temple who suddenly appeared.
"Zen Ming... is still alive."
"No, I've only been around for a few years, and I should have been alive."
"It's a bit messy."
There was a bit of self-mockery on Wu Nan's face, but then he ignored it and walked into the hall on his own.
Entering the main hall, what caught your eye were the seven powerful men from the seventh realm.
The three wandering officials of the Supervising Tiansi, Taoist Tiyun and Master Feihong of Taiyi Sect.
There are also Gao Qunshu and Xingchi.
Looking inside again, looking beyond these people, you can see a set of withered bones.
The withered bones were like jade, but under the light of the main hall, which was not very bright, they looked crystal clear.
After just a few glances, Wu Nan almost fell into it. After a slight thought in his mind, he came back to his senses.
Next to the withered bones, there was a monk standing respectfully. Although the monk put on a humble look, the fact that he dared to face the seven seventh realms without flinching meant something in itself.
"You...are the abbot of Sakya Temple?" Fang Yunshan's voice sounded.
"It's just a false position. I am just an old monk practicing in Sakya Monastery."
Fang Yunshan twitched the corner of his mouth noncommittally, and then asked: "Dare you ask the master's name?"
"There is no Dharma name. Everything is false. Everything will return to dust and return to dust. I am just an old monk. I have no Dharma title and no name."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yunshan and others looked at each other in shock.
Taoist Tiyun stood up.
"You bald donkeys just like to talk nonsense. If I ask you your name, you can just make up nonsense. You are confused and confused!"
"Almsgiver, please forgive me..." The old monk bowed again.
Then, before Fang Yunshan and others could speak again, the old monk turned his head again and looked at the withered bones beside him.
"The donor and others are here because they want to see the Bodhisattva?"
Fang Yunshan shook his head.
"It doesn't matter whether you see or not see a Bodhisattva who confuses people. The master should be a person with weight in his words in Sakya Monastery. As long as Sakya Monastery leaves Weizhou and returns to the Buddhist country, this matter may not be able to turn hostility into friendship."
Hearing this, the old monk lowered his head again.
"Weizhou has been under the rule of Tantric Buddhism for thousands of years. We can't just give in. Even if we have to ask about this matter, we should ask for the decree of the Bodhisattva, not the old monk."
"Then go and invite him." Fang Yunshan responded without thinking.
The old monk sighed softly.
"But a Bodhisattva does not see any evil guests."
Shen Long on the side really couldn't listen anymore.
"Lao Fang, do it quickly. If the ink continues, who knows what this old bald ass is going to say."
Not only Shen Long, but almost everyone present was a little impatient.
We have already broken in here, why are we doing so many bells and whistles? If we can fight, we will fight. If we can't, we will retreat, and then we will think of a way to fight again.
It's that simple.
Fang Yunshan also thought this was true, so he waved his hand, and two Buddha statues suddenly appeared in front of him.
After the Buddha statue appeared, the halo on the bones beside the old monk seemed to be a little more intense.
Fang Yunshan looked at Gao Qunshu again.
Gao Qunshu smiled, and with the same wave of his hand, two more Buddha statues appeared.
Seeing this scene, the muscles on Fang Yunshan's face twitched twice.
They all have to be taken out and used at this time. I don’t know what you were trying to do before.
Four Buddha statues appeared in front of them, but the old monk still looked calm and looked at Fang Yunshan and others quietly.
"Four have been found." He said calmly.
"Four are enough." As he said this, Fang Yunshan looked at Taoist Tiyun beside him and slightly cupped his hands, "Tiyun, it's your turn to take action."
Tiyun nodded slightly and took a step forward.
"The old Taoist has the temperament of an idle fish and a wild crane, but Tantric Buddhism has been going against the grain in Weizhou for thousands of years and has done countless evil things... This sin against the law of heaven should end."
"It's just some pigs that died. We can't kill all the pigs," the old monk said.
Tiyun smiled, and compared his right hand to the finger of a sword. After a few strokes in the air, he swung again.
A flash of sword light directly cut off the heads of the four Buddha statues.
When the head of the Buddha statue fell to the ground, an extremely bloody smell filled the air.
Look at the opening of the Buddha statue. It is filled with flesh and blood. Not only that, the flesh and blood are also squirming, as if they are living things.
"Disgusting." Zi Qing, the only female cultivator, said with some disgust.
The other people present did not change their expressions.
For a moment, everyone stopped talking, but watched quietly as the flesh and blood continued to squirm, emerged from the Buddha statue, and then fell to the ground.
Little by little, he moved forward little by little, and finally climbed onto the withered bones, and then continued to fuse with the withered bones, turning into the fleshy body of the withered bones.
Blood vessels, meridians, skin.
In just a few breaths, the withered bones sitting cross-legged on the ground had limbs that were indistinguishable from those of a living person.
But the head and torso still looked like bones.
But as Fang Yunshan said, this seems to be enough.
Because the withered bones suddenly twisted twice and then stood up.
The old monk on the side bowed to the end.
"Disciples respectfully welcome the Venerable Alayaji."
