"Disciple thought..." In the middle of the main hall of Jinguang Temple, a monk was still speculating on the reason for Bibotan's large-scale attack.
At this time, a young monk rolled and crawled into the hall.
"Abbott...it's not good..." the young monk gasped.
The next moment, the Buddha's light surged in Jinguang Temple and connected all the way to the big Buddha next to it.
Just when the Buddha's light connected with the giant Buddha, the spear with raging flames had torn away the protection of the Buddha's light and exploded the giant Buddha's head.
In an instant, there was silence in the entire hall.
"Lawless!"
"It's simply lawless!" The old monk Sanjie came back to his senses, his blood surged, his face turned red, and even the scars on his head had bursts of heat coming out.
When he thought of this, the old monk Sanjie felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all trembling.
The moment the Buddha's light was shattered, the old monk Sanjie knew that he was destined to leave a mark in the history of Jinguang Temple.
However, this was not praise, but endless humiliation and torture.
This is the first time since the opening of Jinguang Temple that someone knocked on the door.
The ancient books of Jinguang Temple will record that when he was in charge of Jinguang Temple, Jinguang Temple was attacked by foreign enemies for the first time!
No matter how great his achievements are before and after, the blown-up Buddha head will be his eternal stain.
"Who is it!" Old monk Sanjie tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Who is it that wants to make things difficult for me, old monk?"
At this moment, in the eyes of the old monk Sanjie, this was not just a matter of Jinguang Temple, but a matter of honor and disgrace to his own reputation.
Just a few decades ago, Yuan Miaoshan was set free by the poisonous evil star. Decades later, Yuan Miaoshan is still the laughingstock of people.
Not long ago, he and Shenguang Jialan laughed at Yuanmiao Mountain together.
But how could old monk Sanjie have imagined that he would encounter the same thing as Yuanmiaozong in just a short time?
The mountain gate of my house was also knocked on.
"I want to see where this bastard came from. If he is caught by the old monk, I will take out his soul and put it in a Buddhist lamp to practice for three thousand years!"
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"Rocky Mountain, Blue Wave Pond, All Saints Dragon Palace, Lin Jiu. Come and pay homage to the mountain." A mighty voice echoed in Jinguang Temple.
The old monk Sanjie hurriedly stepped out of the main hall with a group of Yuanshen monks. On the opposite side of the main hall, the doors opened one after another, taking in the scenery in front of Jinguang Temple.
Not far from the main entrance of Jinguang Temple, stood a thin figure. Around that figure, flames turned into the shadows of dragons and snakes, moving around the figure like spiritual creatures.
The extremely powerful demonic energy rose into the sky with incomparable arrogance, dyeing the clouds in the sky crimson and turning into terrifying evil beasts.
Stimulated by the evil spirit, the Buddha's light in the Golden Light Temple also surged, turning into a giant Buddha with a blurred face.
Zen sounds filled the mouth of the Buddha, and there was a goddess on its knees. The goddess moved around the Buddha while making strange sounds that made people blush.
Listening to that voice, Lin Jiu felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be burning for it, and the flame dragon and snake surrounding him seemed to have become less peaceful.
When the phantoms of the Buddha and the evil beasts emerged in mid-air, the hard workers inside the Golden Light Temple and the residents of the nearby royal city, from the king to the slaves, all knelt down and worshiped the golden shadow of the Buddha. stand up.
"Amitabha." The old monk Sanjie looked upright and stretched out his hand to summon a lotus Zen staff. Then he held the alms bowl in one hand and the Zen staff in the other and stood up, growing lotuses step by step.
Blossoming golden lotus flowers carried him towards the sky.
When he stopped, his body fell right in front of the phantom of the Buddha. The Buddha's hand made a seal, and one finger dropped down on the head of the old monk Sanjie.
Then the Buddha's light on the old monk Sanjie's body interspersed with the phantom of the Buddha. It looked like the Buddha was teaching the Dharma to the old monk Sanjie from across the air.
"You evil deed, I, the Buddha, took pity on the difficulty of your cultivation, so I didn't attack you, but I didn't want you to not repent and cultivate your merits diligently, but instead you came to the gate of Jinguang Temple and ran rampant."
"Worship the mountain? These are the words of people from the same sect. How can you, a strange monster like you, who has grown up like a monkey and forgotten your ancestors, be qualified to say these two words?"
The old monk Sanjie stood in front of the phantom of the Buddha and scolded Lin Jiu sternly. His voice was like thunder, shocking everyone.
"The Zen Master is right. When did the crazy monsters in the mountains and wilds dare to say such words as "worship the mountain" in front of my Buddha? Don't urinate and see, are you worthy?" The golden Buddha light fell on the earth. In the meantime, under the light of the Buddha, the mortals who were originally frightened by the shadow of the evil beast condensed in the air were now full of courage, pointing at Lin Jiu through the city wall and temple.
The words were like blades, chopping through Lin Jiu's soul.
Even if Lin Jiu didn't care about these mortals at all, and had never thought about walking with these mortals, he still couldn't help but feel upset because of the pointing fingers of the mortals in this city.
"No wonder my uncle mentioned in his collection of books that words are like knives - I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true." Lin Jiu thought silently, trying to heal his inner pain caused by the pointing fingers of those mortals. But the more he wanted to achieve this goal, the more intense the ripples in his heart became, as if they were about to turn into huge waves.
And as soon as his heart moved, endless distracting thoughts rose up, and under the guidance of the Buddha's light, they turned into flames and burned away his reason.
Obviously, the old monk stood in mid-air, seemingly pursuing the vanity of appearing holy in front of others, but in fact, he had inadvertently launched an offensive against Lin Jiu.
"What an insidious old monk." Lin Jiu calmed down. The sword energy circulated in his mana, and the psychic sword energy fell into his soul. However, in such a brutal way, he cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind. Kill them all.
As soon as the distracting thoughts were dispersed, Lin Jiu's thoughts became clear in an instant.
"Not worthy? If you say you are not worthy, then you are not worthy. The difference between humans and monsters is destined." In the head of Lin Jiu Ninja, the soul suffered severe pain after his own sword, and sneered. "I have never I’ve thought about getting closer to your human race.”
"As you said, old monk, the words "worship the mountain" when spoken from my mouth are indeed a bit nondescript."
"In that case, let me put it another way."
