They had long heard that among the demon clan, there was a black bear spirit who was fond of cassocks and especially liked to steal Buddhist items.
Jinshan Temple, which is also a Holy Sect, has been harmed by the black bear spirit in the past few decades!
The eminent monks present did not expect that now it was their turn in Lingyin Temple.
The most outrageous thing is that this black bear spirit stole the Jinshan Temple, and it was a long-term affair, but he stopped when he was ready.
However, when it arrived at Lingyin Temple, the entire palace was intercepted.
Where is this still stealing?
This is clearly a robbery!
"You uncivilized evil beast, I will teach you today that it will be too late for you to regret it!"
An eminent monk from the Discipline Hall shouted violently, raised his hand, and blasted out a big Tianyin Buddha Palm, intending to directly kill the monster in front of him.
But they obviously don't know what the black bear spirit is capable of now. When the eminent monk charged up a palm, the black bear spirit didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. With a wave of his hand, the palm prints were scattered in the air, and then he threw it out with a slap. The eminent monk who uttered arrogant words flew backwards on the spot and fell into the water without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"That's it? That's it?"
The black bear spirit, who always had an unforgiving mouth, looked at people with his head raised and his chin, his tone full of ridicule.
"This guy..."
The remaining monks looked at each other with shock in their eyes. Apparently they did not expect that a sneaky person could have such terrifying strength?
At that moment, more than ten people's eyes darkened, and they summoned their personal magic weapons one after another.
Buddha bell.
Gold leaf.
Wooden fish.
Zen staff.
All kinds of Buddhist magic weapons bloomed with divine power and joined forces to attack the black bear spirit.
However, the black bear spirit was not at all panicked. He also flicked his sleeves and took out various Buddhist instruments from the space ring.
Buddha bell, gold foil, wooden fish, Zen staff.
The other side has black bear spirits, and they have them all, several times more than them.
These are naturally from Jinshan Temple. Although the black bear spirit cannot exert the power of the magic weapon itself, it cannot withstand the many magic weapons he has and does not care about the loss at all.
They blasted out one after another, colliding with the incoming magic weapons.
It doesn't matter if it's damaged, the main thing is fire coverage!
After several back and forths, the magical weapons carried by the eminent monks were destroyed and broken into pieces, all of which had lost their magical effect.
"This beast!!"
This situation made all the eminent monks turn green with anger.
There is no way, the other party is too arrogant. A demon clan has more Buddhist treasures in his pocket than them. How can people accept this?
At this time, there was another sound that made their mentality explode.
"Uncles, there are still thieves!"
I don't know who shouted, and the faces of the eminent monks on the scene changed with shock. They looked around and saw that the Arhat temples in the distance were disappearing one after another.
This scene almost stunned the monks.
"Bastard, bastard!!"
The eminent monks were so angry that their faces turned into livers, and they all wanted to step forward to stop him.
But the black bear spirit suddenly transformed, swelled like a hill, and stood in front of everyone. It was so angry that it cost people their lives:
"You're fighting with Master Xiong and you're still half-hearted? Do you really think that Master Xiong is a vegetarian?!"
As he spoke, he smacked down the bear with one palm. The huge bear paw was like a black cloud. A master-level monk whose steps were a little slower did not dodge and was directly smacked into a pulp.
"There has been a change in the temple, please come back quickly!"
An eminent monk finally realized how terrifying the black bear spirit was, and roared like a bell, reaching the mountain gate.
Chen Ling, who was fighting with Bai Suzhen, his eyes darkened and he secretly thought that it was true.
At that moment, he drove the Leifeng Pagoda and slammed into Bai Suzhen. While forcing the opponent to parry, he hurriedly ordered the Eighteen Bronze Arhat:
"I'll fight her, and you can return to the temple to help as soon as possible!"
After hearing this, the Eighteen Bronze Arhats had no choice but to retreat. Regardless of whether they participated in the war or not, they would not be able to influence the situation of the war in a short period of time.
There's a fire in the backyard right now, it's time to calm down first and then the rear!
In an instant, eighteen rays of golden light shot towards the temple.
Bai Suzhen wanted to stop him, but she couldn't get around the entanglement of the dust spirit. With the blessing of the Great Light Buddha Lotus Formation, this dust spirit's cultivation level was almost equal to her own. With the help of Leifeng Pagoda, it was difficult for her to win in a short time.
But she didn't panic.
The Eighteen Bronze Arhats returned to the temple. Without the blessing of the Great Light Buddha Lotus Formation, even if they joined forces, they would only be able to exert their ordinary strength.
Ordinary power may not be the opponent of the viewer!
Bai Suzhen was no longer distracted and fought with the dust spirit again.
The two immortal weapons are against the immortal weapons, and the Dharma is against the Dharma.
The killing shook the earth, the wind and clouds were chaotic, and the scene was far more spectacular than the battle with the Dzi Pearl Monk that day.
The monks in the Great Light Buddha Lotus Formation felt thrilling.
But here, the black bear spirit is very comfortable. The eminent monk it faces is not even a grand master. Even if it is blessed with the power of Buddhist secrets, it is not its opponent at all.
It wasn't until it felt the Eighteen Bronze Arhats approaching quickly that it became slightly more solemn.
boom!
The Eighteen-Bronze Arhat arrived at the scene and without any nonsense, he went straight to kill the black bear spirit.
The war broke out.
At this time, Lin Heng was still scraping wildly.
As the halls disappeared, more and more monks discovered his existence, but no one could stop him, and no one dared to stop him.
The dust is gone.
Chen Ling was entangled by Bai Suzhen.
The Eighteen Bronze Arhat is dealing with the black bear spirit again.
The remaining people in Lingyin Temple were no different from ants in front of Lin Heng. Anyone who dared to stop him was slapped away with a palm.
So that when they got to the back, all the eminent monks could do was jump in anger, watching the other party take over the main hall.
One, two.
ten seats.
Hundreds of seats.
Originally adjacent to the prosperous Lingyin Temple, in the blink of an eye, only a few dozen buildings were left, scattered in the vast temple. Looking from a distance, there was a feeling of desolation...
All the eminent monks were so angry that they shouted curses. They had never seen such a shameless person!
Lin Heng didn't pay attention to this at all.
Keep going your own way.
When they arrived at the Dragon Subduing Hall, Lin Heng waved his hand and was about to capture the entire hall.
Unexpectedly, the power of the Grand Master struck down the palace, but the palace actually stood tall and unscathed?
"No, there's a restriction!" Lin Heng suddenly felt something, and without even thinking about it, he flew out from nowhere.
The next second, I saw a bang in the hall, and a blazing Buddha's light erupted, causing the surrounding void to shake greatly.
At the same time, countless scriptures were manifested outside the hall, with obscure words embedded in the golden bricks and green tiles. Then, beams of light lit up, protecting the entire hall!
"The aura of the Immortal Soldier?"
"Dragon Subduing Palace..."
"Could it be that the Dragon's Pestle descends from the sun?!"
Lin Heng's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the immortal weapon of Lingyin Temple was in this hall. Feeling the terrifying aura, Lin Heng knew that without the immortal sword in his hand, he would definitely not be able to break through the restrictions of this hall.
At the same time, there were also cold eyes cast from the very depths of Lingyin Temple.
It’s the foundation!
(End of chapter)
