The Maha Preceptor is a Saint Realm practitioner, so the power of this palm is naturally extremely terrifying.
Even a thousand-foot mountain will be turned into powder under this palm.
Not to mention these hundreds of monks from the Western Region.
It is simply impossible to block the palm of Maharaja.
Once the power of this palm falls, these hundreds of Western monks will have only one fate. ??
No body left alive!
The Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha did not stop the Maharaja from taking action. He just turned his head slightly, as if he could not bear to see the death of these low-level monks.
Just when the power of the Maharaja's palm fell suddenly.
However, he saw another palm force in the distance that came first and came later.
boom!!!
The palm of Mahajie was completely blocked.
Even the residual power was not able to affect the monks in the Western Region below.
"What?"
The Mahajie's expression changed, and he looked in the direction where the palm force came from just now in surprise.
Jing Liuli and others also looked shocked.
"In this land of the West, is there anyone who can block the palm of the Maharaja?"
"How can it be?"
"There shouldn't be such a strong person in the Western Region."
On the other hand, none of the monks in the Western Region showed any surprise or panic.
Since they dare to come here, they are naturally prepared to die for the Buddha.
"Hmph! How many times can you block my blows?"
Mahajie snorted coldly, and regardless of who was behind the attack in secret, he directed another Buddha palm towards the monks in the Western Region.
This palm is even more powerful than before.
It is the true strength of a strong saint.
Facing such a terrifying palm, the monks in the Western Region remained fearless. They all clasped their hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Let this palm strike.
But the same situation occurred, and a burst of powerful Buddha power came from the distance again, blocking the mighty palm of the Maharaja.
At this moment, Mahajie's expression completely changed.
He stared at the direction where Foli was coming from.
"Who is it? Get out immediately!"
"Amitabha."
A vicissitudes of Buddha's trumpet sounded.
> "Daoji is ordered by the Holy Son to protect the Buddhist land in the West."
"No one can harm me, the Western Monk!"
The person who took action secretly was Monk Daoji.
Since Daoji and Huikong returned to the Western Heaven Bliss together, and then returned to the human world, the power of the Arhat in his and Huikong's bodies has been able to be used.
Although he is in the lower realm, he cannot use his full strength.
But facing half-immortal beings like Donghuang Xunxian, he can easily deal with them.
Even the real Earth Immortals, Huikong and Daoji can fight with them.
Not to mention a strong person in the Holy Realm.
They are no longer the opponents of Daoji and Huikong.
If it weren't for the fact that Monk Daoji didn't want to kill and just wanted to protect the monks in the Western Region, otherwise, Daoji could have killed the Maha Jie directly without showing up.
"Daoji? It's him!"
Mahajie looked shocked and turned back to look at Jingliuri and the others.
And their faces were full of disbelief.
Monk Daoji had been to Yiyunchuan. Jing Liuli and others remembered clearly that Monk Daoji's cultivation was not enough to compete with the powerful ones in the Holy Realm.
But why.
Monk Daoji didn't even show his face and easily blocked both of Mahajie's palms.
This is enough to show that Monk Daoji has at least achieved the third or fourth level of the Holy Realm.
"Senior Daoji is protecting us!"
The monks in the Western Region were naturally overjoyed.
They were not afraid of the monks in Yiyiyunchuan, and now that Daoji was guarding them, they naturally had more confidence to face the people in Yiyiyunchuan.
"Daoji!"
At this time, the old-looking Zen Master Da Nin flew over.
Zen Master Dayen is a holy monk of the Lingyin lineage, and he is considered to be a figure in the generation of Daoji monks.
"You are also a monk of the Lingyin lineage, and naturally you are also a member of Yijiyunchuan. You should be walking with us at this moment, how can you stop us?"
"Aren't you deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"
After hearing what Zen Master Dayen said, Monk Daoji finally
It's showing up.
A moment.
Monk Daoji stood in front of the monks in the Western Realm, facing Zen Master Dayen and Mahajie with a calm face.
The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha in the distance glanced at Monk Daoji, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha found that he could not see through the cultivation level of this Daoji monk.
"Daoji, now that your cultivation is extraordinary, you should return to Yiyunchuan and listen to the Dharma under the seat of the true Holy Son!"
When Zen Master Da Ren appeared, he thought that Monk Dao Ji had been moved by his words, so he quickly added.
"The Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and his wonderful Dharma is boundless. As long as you practice under the throne of the Holy Son, with your understanding of the Dharma, you will definitely surpass us in the future!"
"Come back. Yiyunchuan is the place where you should go to practice, instead of staying here in the west and wasting your talents."
Zen Master Dayen said earnestly.
But I saw Monk Daoji shaking his head.
"In the heart of this poor monk, there is only one Holy Son, and that is Ye Qingyun!"
"Besides him, the poor monk does not recognize other so-called holy sons."
As soon as these words came out, all the monks in Yunchuan changed their expressions.
The face of the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha was expressionless, and it seemed that he could not tell the joy or anger in his heart.
"Daoji!"
Zen Master Da Ren was angry.
Pointing at Monk Daoji.
"How dare you say such rebellious words! You are blaspheming the Holy Son! You are even blaspheming the Buddha!"
"This is a crime that will lead to boundless purgatory and endure thousands of tribulations!"
Faced with the accusation, Monk Daoji actually showed a smile.
"Since leaving Yijiyunchuan that day, the poor monk has broken away from Yijiyunchuan, and he is no longer a monk of the Lingyin lineage."
"As a monk, if you really want to go to endless purgatory, then go ahead."
"The poor monk has already looked away from everything, and there is only peace in his heart."
Having said this, Monk Daoji looked at the Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly.
"If you want to go to Fuyun Mountain, the poor monk will not stop you."
"But the poor monk also hopes that you can abide by the precepts of Buddhists and not kill at will."
r> "If you still want to take action against the monks in the Western Region, the poor monk will continue to stop you."
"Please respect yourself!"
After saying that, Monk Daoji didn't bother to talk to these guys anymore and simply disappeared.
Zen Master Dayen's face twitched. He did not expect that as a holy monk of the Lingyin lineage, he would personally come forward, and Daoji would not give him any face.
Instead, you lose face.
"come back."
The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha calls softly.
Mahajie, Zen Master Dashen hurried back to the presence of the Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha.
"Holy Son, that Daoji is really too rude!"
Zen Master Da Ren said respectfully.
"It doesn't matter."
The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha waved his hand, as if he was not angry because of what just happened.
"Let's go. These Western monks are deceived by others. They don't know what is true and what is false, and it's hard to tell right from wrong. There's no need to argue with them."
"When we go to Fuyun Mountain and see Ye Qingyun, everything will naturally come to light, and they will surely realize and repent."
Everyone saluted together.
"The Holy Son is wise!"
Afterwards, the Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha and his party continued to set off, and no longer had anything to argue with the monks in the Western Region.
But they didn't care, the monks from the Western Region kept coming from all directions.
Along the way, he spurned the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha and others.
Some unscrupulous believers came spontaneously and threw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at the Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha and others.
The originally dignified and extravagant group of people were reduced to a state of disgrace and embarrassment.
Even Tingting, the mount of the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha, was hit by two rotten eggs and almost went berserk.
Jing Liuli and others wanted to get angry and take action, but Monk Daoji appeared near them from time to time like a ghost.
This is a warning to them that if they want to take action, Daoji will also take action to stop them.
The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha and his party walked through the Western Land in such a mess and frustrated.
When they left the Western Territory and were about to arrive in the Southern Wilderness, their group was almost doubting life.
"We're finally going to the Southern Wilderness."
"Thinking about the situation in Southern Wasteland, it shouldn't be so ridiculous!"
This chapter has been completed!