The reason why Yu Liancheng said this was because Master Baoshu was Qu Ni Ma Di's concubine and Dao Shi's biological father.
Master Baoshu looked at Yu Liancheng, who was dressed in black cassocks, and proclaimed the name of Buddha, his eyes flashing slightly: "Since the donor came into the world, there has been a bloody storm every day. The great priest of Judgment died because of you, and all the priests and deacons in Taoshan died because of you. You died. I don’t know how many lives were lost directly or indirectly along the way. It is a heinous crime."
"And now he has entered our Buddhist kingdom, instigating the sinners to rebel, and making this peaceful Buddhist kingdom full of killing and blood. The benefactor's various behaviors are deviant and apostate, and he has become a demon. If the benefactor is willing to abandon his cultivation and follow me to practice in Xuankong Temple, The old monk can ensure that his life is worry-free and help him resolve the anger in his heart."
"Abandon your cultivation? Resolve the hostility?" Yu Liancheng looked at the leader of the Discipline Academy with a look of astonishment on his face, which soon turned into compassion. He called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that as the leader of the Discipline Academy, you have something wrong with your mind. . I suggest you go to the second floor of the academy and have a look. The eleventh gentleman in the academy, Wang Chi, is a master of medicine. He might be able to cure your head."
"Stubborn." The head of the Discipline Academy shook his head, then his face became solemn, and he let out a thunderous shout: "Ji Ming Wang Formation!"
When this sentence was finished, nearly three hundred monks at the scene sat cross-legged, keeping their hands together, lips opening and closing, and chanting loudly.
The sound of chanting became louder and louder, shaking the void.
At the same time, streams of strict Buddhist energy rose up, and under the guidance of four eminent monks who knew the fate, they suddenly gathered into a solemn, solemn, and magnificent energy.
After a while, the energy actually condensed into substance, turning into a Ming King that was over a hundred feet tall.
But I saw that King Ming was majestic and angry, with thousands of arms spread out, holding swords, staffs, flags and other weapons in his thick palms. The fangs are exposed, the look is fierce, and the fire of karma is stepping on it, as if it can burn the void.
"Destroy evil spirits and be reborn in bliss."
King Ming's Faxiang made a loud sound, and thousands of thick arms moved towards Yulian City.
"It's better that I send you to bliss!"
Yu Liancheng's sleeves were flicked around his waist, and Wan Dao Wuji, who was a pendant and jade pendant, turned into the shape of Xue drinking a knife.
The next moment, a silvery brilliance rose up, like an aurora tearing apart the sky, as if it separated the heaven and the earth. It was so bright and gorgeous that it was so unreal.
Blade light! !
This is the light of the sword.
The brilliant sword light flew up and hung in the sky.
If you come from the outer world, you may think that this sword light is like a quarter moon above the nine heavens. The silver light cast by this crescent moon was filled with a chilly feeling, causing a thin layer of frost to condense on the ground. The temperature dropped rapidly, as if they had entered an ice cave in an instant.
The light of the sword slashed down from the nine heavens. When the various weapons of King Ming came into contact with the light of the cold moon-like sword, they all shattered into pieces and turned into violent energy, creating a torrential wave of air.
But every time the sword light shattered one of King Ming's weapons, the speed would be slower and the power would be weaker.
When the light of the sword shattered hundreds of weapons, its power was finally exhausted, and it was placed on a vajra, unable to take a step forward.
King Ming roared and was about to attack Yulian City with his other arms.
Yu Liancheng's best sneered, his sleeves bulged, and violent and vast energy suddenly poured into the sword light.
The sword light surged again!
If the previous sword light was like a cold moon, then the current sword light was like a bright sun. It was almost impossible to see with both eyes, and an area of hundreds of feet was enveloped in a dazzling white light.
It's just that this big sun does not emit majestic heat, but an astonishing chill spreads with the light of the knife, and even the air is so cold that it seems to freeze.
Uh-huh! !
The light of the sword suddenly slashed downwards, with such power that it shattered countless weapons in King Ming's hand.
The light of the sword flashed away, and the light of heaven reappeared in the world. Yu Liancheng's expression was indifferent, Wan Dao Wuji was still hanging on his waist, as if he had never made a move from beginning to end.
But the King Ming, who was over a hundred feet tall, did not disappear. His eyes were wide open and he still maintained an angry look.
But it has been covered and frozen by a layer of ice, unable to move. The whole body is lean and translucent, shining in the sun.
Click! Click! !
An ice-scarred crack opened from the top of King Ming's skull, and then the crack continued to spread downward, from the top of his skull to the bridge of his nose, from his jaw to his neck... After a moment, you could clearly see a huge crack dividing King Ming's middle. And from this crack in the middle, countless tiny cracks spread out.
Not long after, the entire King Ming turned into a huge ice sculpture full of cracks.
"Down!" Yu Liancheng pointed his finger at the ice sculpture and blew a breath.
Boom! !
As a result, the entire ice sculpture collapsed with a huge roar, and ice cubes of various sizes scattered like a torrent.
At the moment when the ice sculpture shattered, the sound of vomiting blood could not be heard. Each of the eminent Buddhist monks sitting cross-legged vomited blood and was dying.
Many people even dropped their heads and died immediately.
The worst thing was for several eminent monks who knew their destiny. A cold air rose up from their snow mountain air and spread to their limbs and bodies. No matter how much they used their telekinesis, they could not drive away the cold air. In the end, they were like King Ming. Covered by ice, it turned into a crystal jade sculpture, and then disintegrated and shattered with a clicking sound.
"Amitabha, Lord Buddha, I have sent so many people to the bliss of the Western Heaven today. It is truly an infinite deity. It is so good."
Yu Liancheng clasped his hands together, smiled slightly, and then looked at Master Baoshu: "You are the only one standing in the way. If you answer my question, I will not send you to the West."
Without waiting for Master Baoshu's answer, he touched his chin and said curiously: "Old monk, I know you are Qu Ni Madi's concubine. I am very curious. In the temple, under the nose of the Buddha, you and Qu Ni had sex. Isn't that kind of thing particularly exciting? Especially nervous? I am your junior in this regard, and I have to learn from you."
"Amitabha."
Master Baoshu had no problem returning to Yulian City. He just took out a copper bell from his monk's robes.
This bell has an ordinary copper color, but its style is somewhat unique. It is round in shape and looks more like a small bell.
This bell is called Yu Lan, also known as the Pure Bell. It is one of the magic weapons left by the Buddha. It was originally intended to find and deal with the so-called "son of Hades", but it is also extremely lethal to ordinary practitioners.
Jingle Bell! !
The crisp copper bell rang.
The ringtone is full of compassion, but it is not gentle. Instead, it is full of majesty, and seems to shake all the evil in the world.
However, the ringing had just stopped for a moment. Because Yu Liancheng did not know when he appeared in front of Master Baoshu, and he grabbed the bell and took it away.
"Interesting, this thing is destined to me."
Yu Liancheng looked at Yu Lanling, with a satisfied look on his face, and put it into his sleeves.
It is said that the true cultivation level of the Buddha in this world is unknown, but he is indeed a good hand at refining weapons.
Buddha chessboard, Bon bell...
Really good person.
"Do you believe it? I can kill you, the leader of the Discipline Academy, within three moves." Yu Liancheng glanced at Master Baoshu with a smile on his lips.
Master Baoshu's face darkened slightly as his bell was robbed.
Although he knew that he was no match for the Buddha in front of him, he did not beg for mercy or run away.
Just sitting cross-legged, the thought power of the snow-capped mountains and seas poured out, rolling up a hurricane between heaven and earth, and the skin all over his body glowed with golden light, like the reincarnation of King Kong, with divine majesty.
The next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his body was trembling, and the power of thought in the snowy mountain air sea began to dissipate like a tide. He looked down with difficulty, only to see a transparent hole appeared in his chest at some point, and his heart was gone.
With a "bang" sound, Yu Liancheng casually crushed a beating heart. Since his hand was covered with a light film of zhenqi, the palm was not infected with blood, but he still took out a handkerchief and put it on his finger. Wipe it carefully.
"I'm just kidding, actually one move is all it takes."
Yulian City has climbed to the top of the mountain.
Master Baoshu lowered his head, but did not hear these words at all.
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