Crack--
In the snowflake screen on the TV, the bloodless grimace of the little bald head appeared.
He looked around curiously, then stretched out his hand and crawled out of the TV screen.
Snapped!
With his little feet on the ground, the little bald head remembered Yang Ning's instructions to "be more discreet" and tiptoed behind the door of the room to secretly look at the situation outside.
The chanting in the auditorium hall outside was loud, and it didn't look like it would stop anytime soon.
Listening to the bursts of chanting, the bald kid felt his head hurt.
Suddenly, the chanting in the hall stopped.
There were footsteps outside the door.
The little bald man had a look of surprise on his face, "Be hidden! Don't let them see you!"
He immediately turned on the lights in the room and jumped back into the TV screen.
The little bald head just entered the TV screen, and the next second, snap!
A painting of Buddha with Sanskrit written on it was pasted on the door panel of the room.
Afterwards, the lights in the room automatically went out without any need for switching, the unplugged TV screen returned to its off state, and the entire room fell into darkness because even the windows in the room seemed to be blocking out light.
In the hall of the auditorium, the elderly holy monk Tula put down the scriptures in his hands, picked up a talisman, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "You dare to come and act wild in front of me, you evil spirit, I will transform into you today." about you."
"Um?"
The face of the old holy monk looked calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart!
Was it the evil spirit that burned those people in the Santa Group to death that day? !
From the Xia Kingdom? !
At this moment, the old holy monk put down the talisman he was holding.
He seemed calm, but in fact he was thinking and considering rapidly in his heart.
But if it was really that evil spirit, at least it was an evil spirit in red. He should be violent and ferocious. How could he act so weak?
After thinking for a moment, the old holy monk's eyes showed a sharp look. He picked up the talisman again and was about to recite the incantation——
In fact, the old holy monk of Tula almost made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.
The reason why it was "almost" was because a voice that sounded calm and gentle sounded in Tula's ears suddenly and very timely.
"Old holy monk, you'd better show mercy, otherwise..."
"Our fate has come."
call!
In an instant, the old holy monk of Tula seemed to be facing a fierce strong wind, causing his monk's clothes to swing violently!
The most important thing is that the talisman in his hand was taken away from him as soon as the strong wind appeared!
When Holy Monk Tula looked back, he saw that the talisman that had been with him for many years was blown in the air by the wind. The next second -
Stab!
The talisman cracked in half as if someone had grabbed it and tore it apart with force!
Then the strong wind carried the broken symbols and spiraled into the air in the auditorium. The wind became stronger and stronger, and all the monks present were unable to open their eyes!
Wow!
Finally, the extremely violent wind suddenly dissipated!
The fragments of the talisman that had been blown into pieces by the strong wind were like snowflakes, scattering all over the sky in the auditorium filled with monks!
At this moment, all the monks in the auditorium looked up at the scattered talisman fragments above their heads, with endless looks of horror on their faces!
Some people were horrified and cried out: "This, this is the Buddhist utensil of the holy monk!"
Monk Tula still looked calm, but the initial indifference in his eyes was completely gone.
In Yang Ning's shop in Zhongzhou, Xia Kingdom.
The TV, which was unplugged and still on, suddenly turned off. Yang Ning, who was drinking tea, put down his tea cup and took out a small silver bell from his white cloth bag.
Ding dong!
The clear and sweet bell rang, and Yang Ning said: "Old holy monk, you'd better be merciful, otherwise..."
"Our fate has come."
After saying that, he put down the bell and made a "tearing" motion with his hands in front of him.
Then, Yang Ning looked at the turned off TV in his store. He smiled slightly and the TV turned on again.
Li Bai, who was standing next to the TV, once again looked at the plug in his hand and fell into deep thought.
At this time, Yang Ning said to the TV again: "He wants to kill you, so there is no need to save face for him."
After saying that, Yang Ning looked at Yuhan and asked with a smile: "Your Highness, do you have any objections?"
Yuhan blinked and said tremblingly: "Thank you, thank you for asking me, I, I don't have any opinion!"
Yang Ning smiled and nodded: "Well, that's good."
After speaking, he lightly knocked on the table, and immediately, Li Bai felt the TV beside him shake violently.
Celestial phenomena, the auditorium where the holy monk of Tula lectures.
In the room that had just been decorated with Buddha statues.
Several monks guarding the door suddenly noticed that the door panel with a Buddha painting on it was shaking little by little.
A few seconds later, boom! !
A violent explosion sound came from the room!
The violent shock wave generated directly flew out the door panel with the Buddha painting!
Several monks who were frightened by this scene turned their heads and looked into the room, only to see that what had just exploded was the glass in the room that blocked out all light!
The dark room lit up, and the monks felt their eyes blurred. There seemed to be a red ghost shadow swaying past in the sunlight!
Next, a pale kid dressed in blood-soaked red clothes appeared so carelessly in the lecture hall filled with monks and even a celestial monk!
The moment the kid in red appeared, the entire lecture hall was in an uproar!
The timid monk got up and ran away on the spot, while the bolder monk looked angry!
"I am a Buddhist sanctuary! How can I allow evil spirits to do evil?!"
A monk shouted angrily and stood up to step forward. When the monk in front of him saw it, he stood up without saying a word——
He quickly made way for him.
Monk: "???"
At this time, there was a burst of light in the hall, and the monks felt it was extremely dazzling!
And when they were able to open their eyes again, the bald kid who had just stood in front of them had disappeared!
At the same time, when each monk only felt that their eyes were filled with bright golden light, they discovered to their horror that the temperature around them was rising rapidly!
In front of the auditorium, Tula looked at this scene and said, "I'm just going with you, don't hurt them."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the room where the little bald man came from just now.
He walked in front, and a halo of light shook on the floor behind him!
The little bald man in red climbed out of the floor with a cheerful smile.
Following the holy monk of Tula, the little bald man turned around and looked at the densely packed monks in the auditorium.
He raised his hands, raised the corners of his mouth and eyes, and made a real grimace to the monks in front of him.
There is still the kind with dubbing: "Wu Luo Lue!"
At this moment, with the help of Yang Ning, the little bald Wu Di stood at the top of the little devil in red, laughing at the incompetence of the monks in the hall!
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