In the eyes of Xiao Yan'er and Xiao Qingqing, the middle-aged monk was like a demon in the mountains, and they were so frightened that the two little guys started to cry.
Xiao Hei was furious, but he did not choose to fight the evil monk.
Instead, he jumped three feet backwards in an instant and exited the main hall.
He stretched out his hand and handed the two little guys to the old man with a angry look on his face, shouting: "The shopkeeper has taken care of my sister for me!"
After saying that, he kicked the door of the hall, flew backwards into the hall instantly, and threw himself at the middle-aged monk who rushed up!
With a bang, the two of them met each other in the air, and Xiao Hei flew out of the hall again.
Pointing at the middle-aged monk in the main hall, he shouted angrily: "Where is this demonic monk who dares to destroy this peaceful place of Buddhism!"
The middle-aged monk's expression turned cold, and the expression on his face suddenly revealed a hint of murderous intent.
He roared angrily: "Where did you come from? You dare to disturb the tranquility of Buddhism. You are unforgivable. Let's see how I accept you."
The old man held the two little ones in his arms and looked at the scene in front of him. He sighed softly. A look of compassion flashed across his old face, and he murmured: "Master, what is compassion?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hei was so angry that he took out a long sword, pointed it at the middle-aged monk in the main hall, and said coldly: "Monk, if you dare to insult my sister again, I will take your dog's head!"
In his rage, Xiao Hei no longer cared about the reserve and the quiet place of Buddhism.
I thought in my heart that I came here sincerely to make offerings to the Buddhas, but you actually called me a monster and wanted to take us in.
In his eyes, the demon in front of him is the demon in his brother's mouth!
Since the devil is in the Buddhist temple, he should kill the devil with his sword! No mercy!
The middle-aged monk in the Buddhist temple saw Xiao Hei taking out the long sword, so he clasped his hands and rushed out with a mighty force, intending to suppress Xiao Hei at the feet of the Buddhas with his supreme cultivation!
Under the silent gaze of the old man, the middle-aged monk was surrounded by Buddha light. For a moment, Sanskrit sounds sounded, golden light gathered behind him, and a Vajra appeared in front of Xiao Hei, vowing to destroy the evildoer in front of him.
Xiao Hei stepped on his feet and rushed into the Buddhist hall again. The long sword in his hand turned into a blazing sun and stabbed the angry-eyed Vajra in the Buddhist hall.
"Conquer the devil!"
With an angry shout, the middle-aged monk turned his palm out, and a "swastika" appeared in his palm. He made a sonorous sound and blocked Xiao Hei's sword!
The Buddha's body is like gold and stone. Even Xiao Hei's Shenlong Sword Technique and Hidden Dragon Zaiyuan were unable to damage it at all. Xiao Hei sensed the strong strength of his opponent and retreated instantly.
The old man frowned slightly, looked at the Buddhas in the hall, and sighed.
He immediately lowered his head and softly comforted the two little guys.
When the middle-aged monk saw Xiao Hei retreating safely, he couldn't help but became furious. He formed seals with his hands, opened his mouth and the words of Buddha suddenly turned into six golden slashes and struck at Xiao Hei!
In a burst of golden light, the six-character mantra appeared.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum"
The mantra is like a mountain, and the six huge golden characters condense the supreme holy power of Buddhism and come to suppress Xiaohei.
Xiao Hei retreated and Fo Yan advanced, quickly suppressing him.
Xiao Hei saw that he could not avoid the suppression by the Buddha's words, and his heart was filled with anger. He pulled out his sword and slashed the snow with another sword. He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the middle-aged monk with the power of burning!
At the moment when the mantra was about to fall on Xiao Hei, three ancient sutras rushed out of Xiao Hei's body and turned into three peerless palm prints!
The next moment, the six-character mantra came to him, and with a bang, the middle-aged monk flew out upside down.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood splashed all over the Buddhist hall!
I saw the power of the three ancient sutras remaining unabated, turning into three rays of golden light that smashed the lotus, purification vase, and medicine bowl in the hands of the third Buddha on the Buddhist altar. The fragments flew all over the Buddha hall for a while!
The three ancient sutras are the body-protecting treasures that the old monk left in Xiao Hei's body. How can they be suppressed by the middle-aged monk's six-character mantra?
When the Buddha's words were compared to the ancient Buddhist scriptures, the middle-aged monk was immediately attacked by his own words! It turned into a robbery and a handful of rice was eaten away. I don't know how many ribs on the chest were smashed by the palm prints transformed from ancient scriptures!
"I'll fight you!"
With a sharp shout, the middle-aged monk burned the Buddhist essence and blood, and the golden light around his body became more than doubled in an instant.
The old shopkeeper outside Jingli Hall sighed and said something in his mind: "Today, the devil is in the Buddhist hall, so let Xiao Hei wield his sword to conquer the devil!"
It's just that the middle-aged monk's skill greatly increased due to burning his essence and blood, and even Xiao Hei couldn't bear it for a while.
Before he could swing his sword, he was knocked away by the middle-aged monk's palm, and even the long sword in his hand flew out.
With just one move, the outcome was decided. The middle-aged monk who had burned his essence and blood was terrifying and so powerful that it made people despair.
Seeing Xiao Hei flying backwards, the middle-aged monk showed no mercy and immediately turned into a whirlwind and flew up.
He quickly formed a seal with his right hand and continued to slap Xiao Hei with a fatal palm!
"Alas!" The old man holding the two little guys sighed and was about to rescue them.
In this flash of lightning, the two people in mid-air were about to pounce on each other!
The middle-aged monk's Buddha palm hit Xiao Hei's chest with a snap of his fingers. No, it was more than ten times faster than the snap of his fingers.
It's just Xiao Hei's angry and unwilling eyes!
At this moment, there was no Buddha in Xiao Hei's eyes, only the anger that destroyed the world!
The middle-aged monk, who had foreseen Xiao Hei's death, suddenly let out a shrill roar, a cry comparable to that of the Wolf of the Steppen before his death.
Xiao Hei's eyes were just like Watson's eyes back then. An invisible fire flew out and turned into a silent and colorless sword, slashing into the middle-aged monk's eyes!
There was a bang, but Xiao Hei, who was unaware of it, punched out, and the middle-aged monk flew backwards again.
Just for a moment.
The middle-aged monk who transformed into a human Buddha wanted to kill him with one strike, but Xiao Hei, who was furious, unknowingly used his fatal sword!
This sword is similar to Watson's fatal sword, both of which are not controlled by Watson and Xiao Hei!
It will only appear when they are on the line between life and death and their anger reaches the limit!
Even the old shopkeeper outside the hall couldn't see clearly the sword slashed by Xiao Hei. The human Buddha transformed by the middle-aged monk screamed and flew into the Buddhist hall.
Looking at the shocking battle in front of them, the two monks on duty in the Buddhist temple were so frightened that they fell to the ground, stunned and speechless.
Baiyu Temple is so powerful that even Liangzhou City Lord's Mansion is not under control. When has it ever encountered such a shame and humiliation?
Even so, they did not dare to take action.
The top masters of the Luohan Hall in the temple were all defeated by the fists of the young man dressed in black. If they tried again, they would die.
Xiao Hei raised his head, looked at the three Buddhas on the altar who had lost their magical weapons, and smiled coldly.
He bent down to pick up his long sword, turned around and walked out of the Buddhist temple, not even bothering to say a word to the middle-aged monk who fell on the ground.
Looking at the astonished old shopkeeper, he said, "Shopkeeper, let's go. This is not a Buddhist temple, but a demonic realm!"
"This is not a Buddhist temple, but a demonic realm!"
"This is not a Buddhist temple, but a demonic realm!"
Like a curse echoing in Baiyu Temple, the middle-aged monk's ears were like lightning strikes. He was so frightened that the two monks on duty shouted desperately: "Abbott, come quickly!"
Once this statement is spread, Baiyu Temple will no longer have to be awe-inspiring from now on. There will be no human believers in a temple where demons are present.
The old shopkeeper sighed again, looked at Xiao Hei and said, "In that case, let's go down the mountain!"
After saying that, he ignored the middle-aged monk who roared miserably and the two monks on duty who were frightened and helpless.
The old monk in his eyes was compassionate, compassionate, and caring, not the five poisonous hearts of greed, anger, stupidity, arrogance, and suspicion in the Baiyu Temple. It would be okay not to come to a temple like this.
The two walked to the square and looked up. A dark cloud blocked the sun and the sky instantly darkened.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The bell rang and resounded throughout the Baiyu Temple. This was a bell that warned all the monks that there was an invasion of foreign enemies.
In a pagoda behind the Golden Hall, there is a Buddha who is not angry but is powerful. A golden light falls from the top of the pagoda, instantly displaying thousands of rays of light, trying to overshadow the former autumn sun.
But it was the abbot of Baiyu Temple who revealed his golden body, and under the light of the Buddha, he became a miracle in Liangzhou City.
In a short while, the abbot, surrounded by golden light, looked down at the White Jade Temple as the Buddha came to the world. He slowly descended from the pagoda and stood in front of the Buddhist temple on the square in just a moment.
"Ignorant child, Buddhism is a peaceful place, not a place for you and others to run wild!"
At this moment, the fat abbot master looked at Xiao Hei on the square and scolded him coldly.
Xiao Hei replied coldly: "Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but you ignore all living beings. You are not a Buddha!" He sneered, how could Xiao Hei be afraid of evildoers in the world?
"The sins of killing are too heavy on your body, so let the poor monk save you today."
The golden light dissipated, revealing a round, bald monk. There was something indescribably weird in Xiao Hei's eyes.
The long sword was unsheathed, and Xiao Hei replied coldly: "My brother once said that if the Buddhas shed tears, then it means the devil is in the Buddhist hall, monk. Looking back, who is the devil?"
There was a loud bang, like Taoist thunder falling from the sky. The old shopkeeper was shocked when he heard the words. He couldn't help but release his consciousness and look at the Buddhas of the three generations in the Buddhist hall.
I saw a drop of golden tears slowly dripping down from the Buddhas who had lost their magical instruments.
I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "The Buddhas are crying, but it is the devil in the Buddhist hall... Master, what should I do?"
The abbot, who looked like a Bodhisattva, shouted angrily: "How dare you even insult the Buddha!"
The abbot monk of Baiyu Temple became angry and slapped Xiao Hei on the square with a powerful palm force. He wanted to suppress Xiao Hei who was blaspheming Buddha with one palm.
Before Xiao Hei could take action, a breeze suddenly blew from behind him, turning the palm wind of the abbot of Baiyu Temple into nothingness.
Xiao Hei was not afraid at all, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the sky.
Looking at a place above the nine heavens, he shouted coldly: "If you have eyes, lend me your power and let me do the right thing for you and slay demons for all sentient beings!"
With a roar, a divine thunder fell from the sky without any warning, hitting Xiao Hei's head heavily, and also hit his long sword pointing to the sky.
For a moment, golden flames ignited on Xiao Hei's head, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped with lightning.
The abbot of Baiyu Temple roared angrily: "Look, God won't tolerate you, go to hell!"
After saying that, he flew forward a few feet, formed seals with his hands, and slapped Xiao Hei who was only five feet below the stone steps... I saw a strong wind accompanied by the golden light of Buddhism, coming towards Xiao Hei!
In the eyes of the old shopkeeper, if Xiao Hei was hit by this palm, he would probably be crippled if he didn't die, and he might have to work hard again.
Treating Xiao Hei's injuries and illnesses, he couldn't help but roar in anger and wanted to put down the little guy in his hands.
At this moment, Xiao Hei screamed angrily and moved Jiutian: "God's will is as iron as iron, so I will act on behalf of God!"
The long sword in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, and the power of heavenly tribulation wrapped around the sword body condensed thousands of rays of light in an instant!
This is not a human sword!
Under the shining rays of light, the old shopkeeper holding the two little guys had to close his eyes and take a few steps back!
This is the most ordinary long sword from Da Qin, but it condenses the power of the divine thunder falling from the nine heavens!
So, he is no longer ordinary!
The gleaming sword became heavier and heavier, making it impossible for Xiao Hei to cut the snow with one sword!
So he had no choice but to hold the sword in both hands and spin it hard like his brother did in front of Ding'an City. With the power of rotation, he slashed forward the long sword that condensed thousands of rays of light!
