When the mad lord Wu Xin does not care about the power of Buddhism, they will either die or surrender.≠≈≮??.┯╳.┼c╃o╊m
Buddha was also afraid of death!
"Since you are willing to surrender, then just surrender and wait for review!"
The official people were stunned, Zhang Qing secretly said happily, and motioned to the ancestors of the God Refiners to come forward.
Ancestor Ben Lei and other ancestors came out of the procession and walked towards the eminent monk of Puhe Temple...
Abbot Puhe showed his aura and blocked Patriarch Benlei and others. He looked at Wu Xin, whose aura had not diminished and was ready to attack. He then looked at Zhang Qing and asked, "Wait a minute! Our temple is willing to surrender and is willing to cooperate with Kuanghou's investigation."
, why is this?”
Zhang Qing frowned and replied: "Since I am willing to surrender, I naturally have to capture you without any restraint, cut off the pulse and seal the acupoints. You don't think that just talking about it is just a matter of words, right?"
"Amitabha! It is better to dissolve enemies than to make knots, and it is not suitable to fight in the holy land of Buddhism. Our temple can fully cooperate, and there is no need to impose a ban, right?" Abbot Puhe clasped his hands together, and the treasure minister solemnly preached.
Wu Xin and others looked murderous.
Puhe Temple is not stupid. It is really banned. Isn’t it like fish on the chopping board and just left to its own devices?!
"Then please, all eminent monks, make way and let me enter the temple to search!"
Zhang Qing rolled his eyes, looked at the eminent monks blocking the temple door and said.
"Amitabha! How do you want to investigate? We will cooperate with you. Donors can talk about relevant local taxes, Sui Dynasty offerings, etc., and our temple will do our best to make up for the leaks and present relevant documents to the court. Is this good? The temple is a place of pure Buddhism.
The earth has never been stained by the red dust, so it is not suitable to make noise, let alone disturb the Buddha!"
Abbot Puhe proclaimed the Buddha's name loudly, but he did not move at all, with no intention of giving way. He paused for a moment, and then changed his tone and said:
"My temple has been standing for thousands of years. It has a long history and is good to the world. It has never participated in worldly battles. ⊥∥网.┼. It is occasionally involved, but it is just an evil disciple who has no intention of worshiping the Buddha and does it privately. Our temple is willing to donate the relevant evil
Just to stop the war. What do you think of the mad prince?"
Zhang Qing was speechless for a moment, and most of the people present looked at Wu Xin...
Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Puhe Temple's attitude was indeed very low, as if it was a compromise. Even the abbot of Puhe shouted "willing to surrender", it was really hard to force it!
More importantly, the power of Buddhism is deeply rooted in people's hearts!
"kill!"
A thunderbolt exploded from the blue, shaking the whole place.
The majestic golden sword slashed down. There were hundreds of sharp sword energy, and thousands of knife-like leaves...
The force is like thousands of arrows coming together, its power can crush everything, and hit the monks in front of the temple.
"Amitabha! Wait a minute, arrogant man, and refrain from anger and anger to avoid being entangled in karma and reincarnation!"
Abbot Puhe's body was covered with golden light, his treasure appearance was solemn, and a golden Buddha with "dazzling golden light, saving all sentient beings" appeared in his mind. He spoke in a majestic and peaceful tone.
That golden Buddha is the martial spirit of Abbot Puhe.
As soon as he appeared, the Buddha's power was astonishing, and he had the power to "suppress evil spirits and save all living beings", and dispersed a lot of sword energy, leaves, etc.
At the same time, Abbot Puhe flipped his hand, and a giant golden palm dozens of meters in size struck the air towards the golden imperial sword...
"Amitabha!"
Twenty god-refining masters around Abbot Puhe solemnly proclaimed Buddhism. Relics, pagodas, refining, Buddha, Vajra and other Buddhist spirits emerged. However, the majestic momentum filled the whole place, and dazzling golden light shone, seemingly
The surrounding area is dyed into a pure and peaceful place.
The golden emperor sword and the golden Buddha's hand collided. They both collapsed.
Many sword energy, leaves, etc. fell and were all scattered. Not even the golden light broke through, let alone harmed the monks!
"The whole army obeys the order...fight!"
Commander Wu Long's luck roared like thunder, echoing in the mountains and forests. ≤?∧≦≥∈.╊╳.╈c╈om
"war!"
Thousands of troops roared together to boost their momentum.
Tens of thousands of troops spread densely from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of Puhe Temple on the mountainside. Their fighting spirit was aroused, and the iron-blooded evil spirit became thicker and more solid.
The silver-armored military guards crowded at the entrance of the temple emits a noble and majestic yellow iron-blooded evil spirit.
After the Iron-Blooded Battle, although the Wuwei only stayed in the Iron-Blooded City for half a day, Wu Xin pulled in the vast new blood and accelerated the absorption. As a result, the Silver-armored Wuwei was officially promoted to the yellow army, and his average cultivation level stabilized at the second level of Qi Refining.
It is a low-grade army at the prefecture level!
"shoot!"
Wu Xin's action was a military order, and Commander Wu Long gave the order decisively.
There was a dense sound of piercing the air, and countless sharp arrows whizzed out, turning into a continuous rain of arrows, covering the monks at the temple gate, and only half of them were inside the temple.
"Crazy Hou?!"
Abbot Puhe didn't make much move, he looked at Wu Xin with a compassionate face and asked.
With a golden Buddha hanging on his head, any sharp arrows falling down would be blocked by the golden light, showing an amazing Buddhist body-protecting power.
"Are you coming to the show? Or just to be a witness?"
Wu Xin looked around the alliance of forces with sharp eyes and scolded in a sullen tone.
As he spoke, he picked up the bow from the other shore and took the iron arrow to the string...
The black light is like electricity, shining directly on the front door of Abbot Puhe.?≡≦≤网.╈.
Abbot Puhe seemed to reach out and grab it gracefully and casually, and with one movement of his fingers, he pinched it as easily as an electric iron arrow...
"Chi..."
The explosive sound of the bowstring and the sound of the iron arrow breaking through the air were heard with lag. Abbot Puhe moved back a few meters, bumped into the master behind him, used the force, transmitted the force, and released the force, and actually caught the iron arrow from the other side!
"..."
Including Wu Xin, Ancestor Xian Kong and others, their faces changed slightly and they were quite shocked.
Everyone has already seen the power of the iron arrows from the other side, and has killed many god-refining ancestors. Unexpectedly, at such a close range, Abbot Puhe caught them "easily" and pinched them with two fingers!
Since owning the Bow of the Other Shore, this is the first time for Wu Xin and others to see someone able to catch the Iron Arrow of the Other Shore head-on!
How strong is this old monk?! He is probably at the level of the Four Demons and Five Gods!
Everyone just guessed from the clothes, location, etc. that the white-browed monk was the abbot of Puhe. He didn't even know his name, so he obviously didn't have a good reputation.
Is this the foundation of Buddhism?!
Puhe Temple is the first temple in Wuyang, but it is not a top-notch temple. It is not ranked among the top ten Buddhist temples in the world, and it is estimated that the top twenty is not enough.
"kill!"
Ancestor Xingkong glanced sharply at the ancestors present, and slapped out with a palm:
"Hollow Palm!"
The ripples in the void turned into a mysterious palm that shook the space and slapped Abbot Puhe!
Abbot Puhe's right hand grew and stood up, and a golden palm dozens of meters in size appeared, like a giant golden shield.
The hollow palm, hundreds of sharp arrows, etc. were all blocked by the golden palm and could not move even a bit. ≤?≤网.╈.
"..."
Wu Xin opened his mouth, feeling the urge to curse. Haven't you heard of any peak existence in Puhe Temple?
This White-browed Abbot is ridiculously strong. Even the strongest Ancestor of the enemy is obviously half as weak.
"Ghost King Claw!"
"Thunder Dragon Kill!"
"Red Palm!"
The Ghost King Chasing the Wind, Ancestor Ben Lei, Ancestor Red Hand, Ancestor Ancient Ape, etc. quickly took action, as well as Ancestor Allied Forces.
Except for Hong Bo, the twenty-six officials took action within a breath. They swarmed and attacked fiercely.
Sword energy, sword light, magical palms, divine fists, poisonous mist and other divine refining methods such as broken stone melting into gold rushed like a torrent, roared like a huge wave, and blasted towards the monks.
"The Eighteen Arhats Formation!"
"Fudomyoou Grand Formation!"
The eighteen god-refining masters moved. Like a mountain of golden light, they emerged and enveloped them. They were like a towering golden spiritual mountain, suppressing the entire crowd.
The white-browed abbot and the two old monks stood in the shape of a Chinese character, transforming into a golden Buddha tens of meters in size, surrounded by eighteen Arhats, as majestic as the Ming King who came to the world, motionless as a mountain.
The dazzling attacks of the twenty-six god-refining ancestors can shatter even mountains. The blast on the golden spiritual mountain cannot shake it at all!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
There was a continuous loud noise, the sound was like thunder, and the bursts were like drums.
Twenty-six official ancestors surrounded the Golden Spirit Mountain and blasted away, but could not see any results.
"Lord! This is a stacked formation. It is like one body and they complement each other. If the gap is not big, there is no way to break the formation!"
Wei Peng's eyes sparkled, and he explained to Wu Xin in a low voice. He paused and muttered to himself: "Is there really only twenty-one masters in Puhe Temple? What a coincidence. And it only defends but does not attack.
Ah…I haven’t fought back yet!”
Wu Xin narrowed his eyes, looked at the monks who were standing in formation with sharp eyes, and opened his right hand...
Du Heng understood and handed over the mountain stick.
The environment here cannot be broken into two formations. If you can't even enter Puhe Temple, how can you talk about destroying the temple!
"Master! You must not do it. If something happens to the master, we will collapse!"
Hong Bo's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to hold the golden lion's back, and reminded him solemnly in an anxious tone.
"Commander Luo and Counselor Wei! Break the formation!"
Wu Xin thought for a while, finally gave up on his urge to lead his troops into battle, and shouted angrily.
"Here!"
Luo Shixin and Wei Peng responded solemnly.
"The dragon team obeys the order, the arrow formation!"
The silver-armored military guards in front quickly became commotion, dominated by the dragon team, which vaguely transformed into a huge arrow branch.
Luo Shixin, holding the iron-blooded flag, is the arrowhead; the deputy commanders and Qi Refining Peak members lined up closely, forming an arrow with Luo Shixin.
The silver-armored military guards of the dragon team behind them were arranged densely, forming arrow shafts!
"Instruct the coalition forces to bypass the temple gate and enter the temple from the mountains and forests on the left and right!"
Wu Xin ordered to Zhang Qing in a deep voice, but looked sharply at the representatives of various forces!
The representatives of each force understood and quickly ordered their strong men to disperse into the lush mountains and forests on the left and right. They flew over eaves and walls, stepped on ancient trees, and rushed into the temple.
Thousands in the front, thousands more in the middle and back, and more than ten thousand Qi-refining experts left. A lot of space was immediately freed up, and it was quickly filled by the army.
As a result, the iron-blooded evil spirit becomes stronger and the coercion becomes stronger.
Even so, twenty-six ancestors still cannot shake the Buddhist formation composed of twenty-one masters!
It is conceivable that if there is no iron-blooded evil force to suppress the formation, the official ancestor is no match for the Buddhist master, and Puhe Temple has only defended but not attacked so far!
"The power of the God of War!"
"Heart of the God of War!"
"Wrath of the God of War!"
The dragons formed a formation, Wu Xin quickly communicated with the Martial God's military soul, and the characteristics of the three military souls were activated together...
The military strength of the silver-armored military guards increased by more than twice. The yellow evil cloud was as powerful as the sky falling, covering an area of several miles and spreading into the temple. It looked like a mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.
"Amitabha! Do you really want to become an enemy of Buddha? Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! How about we just stop here and form a good relationship?"
The white-browed abbot in the formation proclaimed the Buddha's name, and spoke slowly and calmly with dignity, but his eyes shone brightly.
If you don't stop, Puhe Temple will fight back!
Luo Shixin, Wei Peng and others, who were ready, couldn't help but look at Wu Xin. Even if they were besieging the ancestors, many of them also turned around to pay attention to Wu Xin's attitude.
These old monks are so powerful that everyone is really frightened!
"charge!"
Wu Xin's face darkened and he shouted firmly.
Puhe Temple was just a petitioner and a demonstrator, and Wu Xin was not really here to investigate the rebellion.
If this is reduced, how can we talk about Buddhism? What will Yang Guang and the people in the world think?!
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