Chapter six hundred and eighty first draw a knife to help
On the horizon, a black line came quickly, extremely fast.
It was only when I got closer that I could see clearly that it was a large group of people, all dressed in monk robes, mostly red in color, with white flowers among them.
After the group quickly approached, Jinlun Dharma King, who fought with the woman in white, smiled happily. All the other monks also had smiles on their faces. This scene clearly showed that reinforcements had arrived.
"The other three sects of Tantric Buddhism have all arrived. What on earth did this female Bodhisattva commit that caused public outrage and caused the White, Flower, and Red sects to collectively hunt her down?" Cao Shanjun frowned and muttered.
Wang Xuanzhen's face almost collapsed, and he said helplessly: "Get in the car, let's start walking? The water here is too muddy, if we step in, we may cause big trouble."
The status of monks in Tibetan areas is very high, just like the prestige of Thai monks among the people. All Tibetans believe in Tantra. There are believers everywhere under the four major traditions of Tantra. Xiang Que and the others are here to watch the excitement.
Yes, but you said that if you help the woman in white, it will undoubtedly offend the other three Tantric religions. Do you think the following days will be easy?
At this time, Xiang Que had already held the broken sword in his hand and carried it behind his back. In fact, he knew without asking that Cao Shanjun would definitely let him help in the end. Xiang Que had never had a smooth battle since he entered Tongyin.
In fact, it seems like he is trying to see how far his foundation has reached!
The inheritance of Gujingguan, before Tongyin was a child's play, it can only be regarded as the initial stage of entry. The skills of Gujingguan can only be fully exerted after Tongyin. You can tell just by looking at Qi Changqing. Back then he was able to cut down one person with one sword.
The Kunlun sect's arm of the old man Tongyin was effortless, because the people of Gujing Temple will only appear in the state of crushing equal opponents after reaching Tongyin.
Xiang Que was eager for a battle. After the battle, he could get a preliminary understanding of himself. That time when he fought with Zhang Qingfang, he only had an appetizer. After all, in the capital, he couldn't go too far into war.
"Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tat tat."
There were dozens of lamas waiting in formation opposite her, and three of them walked up to Jinlun Dharma King and looked at her.
"Dangan Dolma..." Jinlun Dharma King did not speak Tibetan this time, but spoke in slightly unfamiliar Chinese: "The three major tantric sects are encircling and suppressing. I wonder where you can escape this time.
"place"
Dangan Dolma smiled faintly, held his long hair on his shoulders and said nothing. He just looked at the lamas opposite him casually with his eyes. The disdain in his expression was beyond words.
Jinlun Dharma King snorted and said: "I am the most disciplined person in doing things. One is one, two is four, and three is definitely not five. You can understand, right? Then I tell you, you only need to explain what you Huang Sect
Wherever the first Living Buddha is born, we will let you go... For more than twenty years, even your Yellow Sect Living Buddha has not been born yet. You have been shouldering the mission of finding the Living Buddha. Then if you don't find us, you will naturally
I won’t interfere, but recently we got news that your Living Buddha seems to have been born?”
The corners of Cao Shankun's mouth twitched slightly and he said: "The Living Buddha of the Yellow Sect has been born."
Xiang Que asked: "Isn't this living Buddha always there? Why are these lamas so nervous?"
"You don't understand, **, the Panchen Lama, and the Jebtsundamba of Outer Mongolia and the Zhangjia Hutuktu of Inner Mongolia are the first-class living Buddhas, and the next ones are the second-class and third-class living Buddhas. You want to say that they are living Buddhas."
There are indeed many, but there are two living Buddhas in Tibetan Buddhism who have the most respected status, namely the Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama. After the reincarnation of each living Buddha, they are equivalent to the supreme leaders of various Tantric religions. Although there are no
It has no political significance, but among Tibetans, the status is the most respected in Tantric Buddhism, which is equivalent to the emperor. And the most important point is that the reincarnated living Buddha carries Tantric Buddhism and does not teach the magic, if it can be passed down.
, then the strength of this sect will greatly increase, but I have heard the master say before that there has never been a reincarnation of a living Buddha in the Yellow sect, but I didn’t expect that one would come out now.”
"Dog bites dog," Wang Xuanzhen said.
"Say this louder, and we'll see if you can get out of this place," Cao Shanjun said with a sidelong glance at him.
"Dangan Dolma, tell us where the Yellow Sect leader is in this life, and we will let you go. Otherwise, even if you have a Bodhisattva body, you will not be able to withstand so many people from our three sects."
"Dan Gan, you will definitely not die well today."
"Stop talking nonsense, take her back to Baiyu Temple and question her again. Hurry up, lest the Yellow Sect gets the news and comes to rescue her halfway."
"The lamas of the three religions listen to orders...and lead people"
Hula, a large group of lamas gathered around her. The woman in white never said a word from the beginning to the end. Even when she saw so many lamas surrounding her, her face remained calm.
"Shua" the woman in white turned the beads in her hand and whispered softly. Suddenly, a round of light suddenly rose from her shoulders behind her, and an unclear image was reflected above her head.
"The statue of His Holiness..." someone among the lamas exclaimed.
Xiang Que turned around in astonishment and asked, "Why is it exactly the same as the statue of King Fudo in your Xuankong Temple?"
"Brother Que, help her," Cao Shanjun said loudly: "The statue of King Fudo and the statue of the Great Venerable come from the same lineage, do you understand?"
"Are you two from the same family?" Xiang Que held up the half-severed sword, stamped his right foot, and walked away as quickly as an unsheathed sword.
"Shua" Xiang Que raised his long sword and slashed directly from the outside of the lama.
"Who cares about my tantric affairs?"
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and didn't even bother to talk to him. The broken sword was like cutting tofu. After inserting into the Lamaist crowd, it cut a hole. After the boundless evil energy of Bai Qi's sword poured out from the tip of the sword, he cut the crowd in an instant.
The strong Buddha power in it was completely shattered by the impact.
"Those who come, fight, and fight with soldiers are all in formation, array, in front, and march."
Xiang Que raised his left hand high, and the Nine-Character Mantra and Sword Art came out simultaneously. In an instant, countless sword energy swept away from all sides of his body like raindrops.
"Puff, puff, puff..." There were several muffled sounds, and several lamas were all swept away by the sword energy.
"Whoa!" Xiang Que then pulled out the magic whip, held it in his left hand and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
The magic whip can not only hit ghosts and gods, but also injure three souls and seven souls of people. If the soul is seriously injured with one whip, it will be more serious than a physical injury.
"Huh" Xiang Que swung the magic whip and struck the person closest to him hard. When the whip hit the person, a soul suddenly rose above the person's head.