"True Tang stays at the noble step for a while, and take out the Eight-Phase Picture of Sakyamuni for my uncle to see it and tell the truth! The lives of my disciples who came forward to Zen Buddhism are all in the thoughts of the True Man, please be kind."

Tang Cheng looked at Xinyuan deeply and said, "The last time!" As he said, Tang Cheng looked at Xuanbing. The monk Xuanbing was very righteous. As soon as he received Tang Cheng's look, he immediately took out the Eight-Phase Picture of Sakyamuni, raised it above his head, and said, "Being besieged by the demon clan, the Shura clan attacked again. As for the lessons in front of Nalanda Temple, please take it as a warning." The voice contained hatred and grief that could not be washed away by the waters of all lakes and seas.

Regarding the news about the Shura tribe in the underworld, Nalanda Temple has always been very tightly blocked, and the Taoist sect knows nothing about it. However, both Pudu Zen and Pure Land Sects split from Nalanda Temple. They know the profound secrets of Nalanda Temple, so they naturally know some news about the Shura tribe.

Yigen and Yicun were shocked when they saw that the token of the head of Nalanda Temple was not as fake. Nalanda Temple, the Heavenly Palace, which never fell in his heart, fell on the spot today.

The two of them smiled dryly and said, "Naranta Temple has been destroyed. Now our Pudu Zen Buddhism is only two of us, brothers, and how can we still have the strength to resist?"

Tang Cheng remained silent. After a while, he said: "The two of you said to the point. Now that the masters of Pudu Zen Buddhism are withering, if the demon clan coalition wants to attack this place, your sect will definitely be difficult to resist. For the current plan, you can only move to the north of the Tang Dynasty, or continue the Zen Taoist tradition."

Yigen and Yicun looked at each other, looked puzzled, and said, "One of our Zen disciples, once they walk out of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation, they will be slaughtered by the demon clan and the Shura clan. I wonder if Jianzhai can find a way to come to help Yi2. If Master Wangyou is here, I would not dare to be so arrogant."

Tang Cheng was completely immune to such compliments, and when he heard this, he felt extremely disappointed. Compared to the free and easy way of Puji's old monk laughing at life and death, these two people seemed so humble.

Tang Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, he had done what he should do. Next, he had to return to Kunwu Jianzhai immediately and inform Mingye Zhenren of the incident in detail, so as to prepare in advance.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a giant pillar covering the scorching sun was smashed down. If this giant pillar fell, it would be afraid that the entire mountaintop lake would not have been completely destroyed.

In this moment, the clouds in the sky sprinkled layer by layer in the sky, blocking the way of the giant pillar. The clouds were not simply blocking the way of the giant stick, but suddenly nine transparent clouds rose, in the shape of the nine palaces, and deep into the nine heavenly winds; there were also ten invisible and intangible clouds, passing through the many obstacles and entering the ground dimension.

The moment the giant pillar of the sky fell, the glow that looked like a cover suddenly slumped down, then suddenly bounced up and sent the giant stick away easily.

Tang Cheng was very impressed by the protection ability of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation. Just as the giant stick fell, Tang Cheng suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart, as if the sky was about to collapse. Looking at Xuan Bing and Xinyuan, he was sweating all over, as if he had just fished out of the lake. It can be seen that when the giant stick hit, the fear in the hearts of the two of them.

And just in the infinite distance that everyone could not see, the Nine Heavens Strength Explodes, as if an invisible energy exploded here. And in the boiling magma underground in the Wuyi Mountains, rocks that spanned thousands of miles were splashing everywhere almost at the same time.

The so-called Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon Subduing Formation is just a relatively powerful name, and its fundamental purpose is still to protect. This magic array is connected with Cangtian on the top and grounded to the bottom. No matter how strange the power is, it cannot break the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon Subduing Formation, unless the power in an instant exceeds the limit that Cangtian and the earth can bear.

"Who dares to offend me, Pudu Zen Buddhism?" Monk Yigen became furious and immediately rushed out of the magic circle to protect him, but was pulled by Monk Yicun.

Monk Yicun shook his head slowly, his face pale as snow. Just now, Monk Yicun couldn't take it by asking for help. Their brothers were injured in the previous civil war and had not yet recovered. If they came forward to fight with the mysterious powerful man, they would just ask for trouble.

Four thunder-like sounds exploded at the same time: "The Shura Master is coming to Wuyi, why don't the monks kneel down to greet him quickly!"

After hearing this, the last trace of luck in the hearts of the two monks Yicun was wiped out. Since the Shura tribe had already run to Wuyi Mountain, there is no need to ask, Nalanda Temple has indeed been completely destroyed.

After the monk Yigen calmed down a little, Yicun and he flew out of the protection of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon Subduing Formation. In the howling wind, four Shuras formed a row to guard the existence like an emperor in front of them.

Monk Yicun's face was sallow and his heart was shocked. All the five Shuras were masters of the soul. What should I do to resist Pudu Zen? He smiled bitterly and asked, "I, Pudu Zen and Shura clan, have no grudges, why are the Dharma mainly provoked?"

"As monks, this is the greatest sin!" The Shura Master's resentment towards Nalanda Temple was incomparable. After defeating Nalanda Temple, the Shura tribe members flocked out of it, and all the bald heads, even the monks in the kitchen, were swallowed up by them.

At this moment, he volunteered to come to deal with Pudu Zen Buddhism, and there was a thought of having anger. At this time, Shura Dharma Master Guanhe Yigen looked sick and extremely happy, saying, "Very good, since you have the courage to fight, then let's fight happily!"

After saying that, Shura Master slowly placed a dark stick on his chest, his red hair flew, and he stared at the two monks Yicun coldly. The blue veins on Yigen's forehead roared and shouted, "I'll meet you!"

But Monk Yicun pulled him down, and no matter how Monk Yigen struggled, he would not let go. As soon as he fell into the sunset, Monk Yigen shouted: "Senior brother, that bastard has ridden on our heads, don't you ignore it?"

Yi Cun shook his head and said, "Junior brother, can you expect beasts to talk about morality? Can you beat five of them by yourself?" Yi Gen was stunned and said, "Not it, right?"

The two of them talked and walked, and soon arrived on the bridge. At this moment, the sneer of Shura Master came from the sky. The sneer was full of contempt and disdain.

"I knew that the monks were all from the same lineage, and they were all abandoned by their families and had no blood. When I saw each other today, it was true." After a pause, he said again: "I have some ways to let you come out of this turtle shell."

"My children will have one day to come to Wuyi Mountain. They have been hungry for a full hundred thousand years. The mortals here are the most plump blood food. If you don't come out, Wuyi Mountain will be destined to be dyed red with blood."

"Are you a turtle who is waiting to die or a warrior who fights to death? Make your own choice!"

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation, the monks looked at each other. The Pudu Zen Sect's tens of thousands of years of operation in Wuyi Mountain can be said to be their foundation. If the Shura tribe allowed to slaughter this place, even if Pudu Zen Sect survives, they will surely decline to the extreme.

Moreover, if believers are killed and they live alone, this matter will surely become the inner demon of many monks. Their progress again will surely be a step-by-step thorn, and it is very likely that they will stay in their current realm forever forever.

Two words popped out from the gap between Monk Xinyuan's teeth and said: "Despicable!"

Tang Cheng's face was also ashen. He knew in the underworld that if the Shura tribe entered the Middle Earth, it would be a catastrophe on earth. He tried his best to stop it, but he still failed to stop it.

He glanced at the monks coldly, and Tang Cheng asked, "What choice do you monks make!"

Yi Cun brushed the long beard under his jaw and said, "We have decided to preserve the vitality and avenge all living beings in the future!"

My heart closed my eyes in pain. Since the sudden battle, Pudu Zen Buddhism has no longer had the position to preside over the place, and all important matters were decided by the two old monks.

However, they could not help but act arbitrarily. Xinyuan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Two uncles, if we stayed in the door, then what is the difference between us and those castrated horses? If we are so humiliated, why are we still monks? It is better to be a ghost!"

"What do you know? If a thousand disciples of the sect die, would they be worthy of the ancestors who have overcome all obstacles and opened up this foundation? Even if we suffer temporary humiliation, we can preserve the seeds of hope. This is the best strategy. Just by the stupid guys of the Shura clan, how can they break the protection of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation?" Monk Yicun was also very proud of his choice, but Monk Xinyuan could never easily convince him.

He smiled coldly and said, "Uncle Master, this matter will be presided over by his disciples. Whether to attack or defend, fight or reconcile, glory or humiliation, will be decided by the monks of the temple!"

Monk Yigen shouted, "Why did you talk to your uncle?" As he said that, he raised his arm and slapped him in the face. Monk Xinyuan didn't move for a moment, but just sneered slightly.

Yi Cun grabbed Yi Gen's arm and said confidently: "Okay, but if the resolution of many people is to defend, the person who chooses to attack must obey and must not attack without authorization."

Monk Xinyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Chapter completed!