Then, in the Dajinshan Temple, a tall and burly Mang monk, carrying a big Zen staff, furiously wanted to kill Jinkeng to vent his anger for his "humiliated" abbot... Or, it was simply Lu Qian who ordered him to do this.
This guess is reasonable.
But Lu Qian swore to God that he had no such arrangement.
If he really wanted to kill Jin Keng, he wouldn't do it in his own mountain gate, would he?
Lu Qian rose into the air, pointed at the brazen monk Mang, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"
Before he finished speaking, a guard accompanying Jin Keng who was in the Golden Lotus Realm was blasted by the great monk with his Zen staff until his waist was shattered. His whole body was split into two pieces by the large Zen staff as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and he was screamed and blasted.
After flying for dozens of miles, he crashed into a beautiful sapphire-made hill in the distance.
The Buddha array protecting the mountain on the hill was touched, a large area of golden light lingered, golden lotuses bloomed, and the shadow of the Buddha shimmered faintly among the golden lotuses.
The body of the unlucky guard was flatly slapped on a smooth, mirror-like cliff, and turned into two slices of meat. Then the mountain-protecting Buddha formation flashed with light, and a huge counter-shock force blasted out.
Blast the meatloaf into pieces.
Several guardians from the Condensing Dao Realm brought by Jinkeng reacted immediately.
With the sound of 'clang', the sword and sword shadow flew out and struck Monk Mang head-on...
Jin Keng screamed strangely, and he slapped the bag on his waist with great experience. A golden light rose into the sky, and an extremely gorgeous and bright golden bowl was flipped upside down, firmly protecting Jin Keng in the center.
Lu Qian's eyes widened.
He is worthy of being the young master of Baoguang Pavilion, and he is also worthy of the group of sluts in Baoguang Pavilion. They are all dressed like nouveau riche rich men.
How can I describe this protective magic weapon from Jinkeng?
The shape is like a golden bowl, but have you ever seen an almost solid golden bowl? When enlarged, this one has a diameter of a hundred feet, and the shape is just like an ordinary ocean bowl. There is only a gap of about one foot in the center.
, just enough to accommodate one or two people hiding in it.
Except for this small gap space, the entire golden bowl is almost solid and extremely thick. At a glance, the huge golden bowl is densely packed with countless layers of restrictions, overlapping and nested in each other, emitting immeasurable light, highlighting a 'thickness'
,'strong', giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
How much does such a golden bowl cost in terms of materials alone?
It can be seen that Baoguang Pavilion is really not short of money!
Lu Qian looked at the Qian Ningdao Fruit Realm Bao Guangjue that Jinkeng had thrown on the tea table, and suddenly felt that it was boring. After all, Lu Qian was dismissed as a third-rate gangster and an inconspicuous beggar.
Lu Qian swore that the material cost of this golden bowl was probably several times the compensation?
With a gloomy face, Lu Qian hesitated for a moment and did not rush to the scene of the attack in Jinkeng immediately.
The monk Mang shouted loudly, his body burning with golden light with rich Buddhist colors, and the big Zen staff in his hand turned into a golden dragon with bright scales. He also shouted some mantras such as "Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon" and commanded.
The golden dragons were flying all over the sky, and there were streaks of sword light, and the sword light fight was so lively.
The golden dragon waved its claws and tail, causing the sword to fly wildly.
Lu Qian couldn't help but be shocked. This reckless monk was a master of Buddhism at the Condensing Dao Fruit. There were several protectors of the Condensing Dao Fruit in Baoguang Pavilion, but he couldn't even take care of him!
Jinkeng screamed like a pig being killed: "Help, help, the monk killed someone, the monk killed someone... Abbot Fahai, I have no ill intentions... You, please stop, we can make compensation or something like that."
, that’s easy to say!”
Lu Qian drooped his eyelids and took slow steps step by step. After spending a cup of tea, he finally arrived near the golden pit.
During the time of a cup of tea, there were already two protectors of the Condensing Dao Realm in Jinkeng. They were accidentally hit by Monk Mang's heavy fist that shone with golden light. The treasure light emitted by the body protection secret treasure was also shattered. One
Seventeen or eight of his ribs were broken, and his lungs were probably pierced by the bone fragments. He was now vomiting blood with the support of several guards.
The other one was unlucky enough to be hit by a kick from the great monk that was extremely unethical...
An old man with gray hair covered the indecent area with his hands. Under the protection of several guards, he screamed at the top of his lungs, making his old face turn pale... That miserable, that pitiful thing, Lu Qian couldn't bear it.
"Monk Wu Na, you are a monk from which family and sect. How dare you frame and blame a poor monk?" Lu Qian immediately clarified the relationship.
Monk Mang raised his eyebrows in surprise. He took two steps back, looked at Lu Qian again and again, and then nodded: "The abbot is right, the poor monk is not a disciple of the Dajinshan Temple, the poor monk... the poor monk
yes……"
The reckless monk blinked his eyes and made a big move with his hand. The golden dragon flying all over the sky flew back into his hand and turned into a Zen staff. He raised the Zen staff and hit himself with a bang, causing his brains to splatter and he died on the spot.
Before he died, the great monk shouted loudly: "This poor monk is not a disciple of the Dajinshan Temple!"
Lu Qian blinked his eyes, raised his head, and felt awkward in his heart. How much hatred, how much hatred, giving himself such a big blame? Why is this a monk in the Condensing Dao Realm? This is what Lu Qian came to Yuan Dynasty to do.
Queen Lingtian, the most powerful Buddhist disciple I have ever seen!
That's it, self-solved?
Jinkeng, a few protectors, and a group of accompanying guards all shuddered at the same time.
They all looked at Lu Qian with an inexplicable meaning. Jin Keng smiled dryly and said: "Master Fahai, what happened before was caused by the kid... If you take a moment, I will pay you a hundred times the compensation."
...The boy is feeling unwell, and the two priests need to go to the doctor as soon as possible... So, so..."
Holding a solid golden bowl on his head, he released streaks of rays of rays of light that rolled down, protecting the group of people waiting. Jin Keng and the others faced Lu Qian, backed up, and exited the Dajinshan Temple step by step.
When they retreated out, they were sweating profusely and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. They were afraid that if Lu Qian gave the order, ten or eight more such reckless monks would pop out and kill them on the spot!
That monk Mang's fighting power was so amazing, so terrifying.
Several masters from the Ningdao Realm were besieging him, but two of them were seriously injured by his three punches and two kicks... Such combat power is really inhuman!
Lu Chen watched them exiting the golden pit of Dajinshan Temple step by step without saying a word.
From all directions, large groups of Taoist monks swarmed in.
Three to five hundred...
Three to five thousand...
Thirty to fifty thousand...
Each of these Taoist monks was tall and tall, holding a Zen staff, and their appearance was almost exactly the same as that of Monk Mang who committed suicide.
In particular, although these Taoist monks have not yet improved their magic power, their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and their control over their realms are entirely the result of Lu Qian's Buddhist enlightenment technique, which instilled his own realm understanding and understanding of the laws.
Gave it to them.
Therefore, the mana fluctuations of these Taoist monks are still lingering in the furnace realm and the fire realm.
But the profound Taoist charm they exude, which blends seamlessly with the aura of heaven and earth, and echoes the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth, has reached the peak of Golden Lotus Kai, and even has a bit of the charm of Condensed Tao Fruit.
.
Tens of thousands of great monks with advanced realms but lacking in cultivation slowly gathered around, staring at Jin Keng and his group with lifeless fish eyes and expressionless faces.
This scene is so terrifying and terrifying.
The more advanced people are in cultivation, the more they are aware of the terror of these Taoist monks under Lu Qian.
Jinkeng and his party had retreated for less than a dozen miles, and their clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
They were cautious, fearful, and did not dare to be careless at all. Under the watch of more and more Taoist monks, they exited the Dajinshan Temple tremblingly, and then quickly boarded the eight dragons that came when they came.
The chariot rushed towards Xuanfeng City in a panic.
In Jinkeng's mind, Dajinshan Temple has been classified as a forbidden area like the "Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den".
Without the company of a truly powerful master, he would never take a step closer to this place.
At the same time, he also scolded the deacon who took over the commission from the photo studio. What did he do? Although the photo studio is a killer organization, the photo studio also has its own unspoken rules and will never be tyrannical.
Yes, the big forces who are not easy to offend will attack!
The Dajinshan Temple is obviously the kind of tyrannical force that is not easily provoked. Why should it accept the commission against the Dajinshan Temple?
銆愭帹 drill鄪笅锛屽挭鍜阒呰 faintclounder
Jin Keng cursed all the way, while the big solid golden bowl was still suspended above the chariot, not daring to be careless at all.
The chariot left the gate of Dajinshan Temple and rushed dozens of miles away in the direction of Xuanfeng City. A faint Buddha's call came: "My Buddha is merciful, Black Sky saves me, the little benefactor insults my Buddhism, how can it be like this?"
Leave easily?"
"Today, I also ask the little benefactor to die here as a warning to others."
A tall and thin man, about one foot tall, with shoulders no more than a foot wide at the left and right, as skinny as a stick insect, with a dark complexion, a bald man appeared out of thin air in front of the chariot in Jinkeng, clenching his right hand into a fist.
, an understatement and a punch.
The world was dark, and the eight dragons pulling the cart let out a sharp howl. Silently, the terrifying force crushed the eight bodies, and the physical strength alone could withstand the dragons that were torn apart by a half-step Golden Lotus monk.
A piece of minced meat.
Subsequently, countless defensive restrictions were densely placed, and the chariot with two small defensive formations shook violently, shattered inch by inch, and disintegrated inch by inch under the erosion of the power of darkness.
Several protectors in the Golden Pit exclaimed in unison, and one after another sacrificed their strongest protective secret treasures, struggling to resist the encroaching darkness around them.
‘Bang’, a small bell shattered.
‘Boom’, a small tower shattered.
‘Ding’, three jade rings nested together shattered.
‘Crash’, a beautiful hill shrouded in colorful smoke shattered.
Amidst a series of dense sounds of 'Kak-Kak-Kak', the solid ocean bowl above the head of the golden pit revealed countless thin cracks.