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242 Park Shan 1

"Look, what is that?" Ji Quansheng suddenly lost his composure when he saw the golden figure.

Monk Jade stood up straight away.

Yes, everyone's eyes are now on that figure. At this time, he is like a firefly under the vast night sky. Even though it is weak, it is so dazzling.

"Who is that? He can actually remain agile in the face of such a strange phenomenon. His cultivation level, even if he is not an Earth Immortal, is probably not much different."

Jiang Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It's the monk from Tianbei Temple!"

"A monk from Tianbei Temple?" Now among the few people, it's really hard to tell which one is the real monk from Tianbei Temple.

Jiang Xiaoyu continued: "Look at his direction, he is heading towards us. If it were someone else, it was too late to escape at this time, how could they have barged in directly?"

That's right, at this time, no one would be stupid enough to make fun of their own lives.

The two fake monks Gu Ye and Yang Sheng had already fled when the heavy snowfall was about to fall.

"He's saved!" The jade monk's face instantly glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

"Maybe." Ji Quansheng thought for a moment and said in deep thought.

"What do you mean maybe? It's hard to see some hope, but don't talk nonsense."

Ji Quansheng glanced at Jade and said, "I also hope he can be our savior, but the key problem is that he is alone..."

In the sky, the golden figure was extremely fast, and after more than ten breaths, the man fell directly from the sky.

Only then did the few people see clearly that the monk in front of them looked to be in his forties, with an awe-inspiring righteousness on his face.

Of course, the age of a practitioner cannot be judged solely by appearance.

The monk's eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and when he saw Lan Yue, a different kind of brilliance suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"Are you awake?" The monk's voice was clear and clear. Although he spoke very fast at this time, everyone present could hear him clearly.

When Lan Yue saw the monk staring at her, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She leaned into Lan Yue's arms, looking a little shy.

"I understand." The monk glanced at the few people, and then said: "You go to rest first, and leave this place to me."

Jiang Xiaoyu had a strange feeling in his heart, and he said loudly: "Senior, who are you?"

The monk put his hands together and said, "The poor monk is Pu Shan."

"It's him?"

Hearing that the monk in front of him called himself Pu Shan, Jiang Xiaoyu was about to ask a few more questions, but suddenly realized that the situation was urgent. He suppressed his doubts and hurriedly called everyone to step aside.

Although Pu Shan told them to go down and rest, at this moment of life and death, no one was in the mood to rest.

After retreating to the entrance of the Buddhist hall, several people left Pu Shan enough space and stopped to watch.

I saw Monk Pu Shan's Qi burst out suddenly, and the golden cassock behind him fluttered with the wind, instantly flashing a different kind of brilliance.

"Ha!" As the Buddha shouted, the entire Tianbei Temple began to tremble violently.

Then, after another five consecutive chants of the Buddha's name, the seal of "卍" came out directly from the center of Monk Pu Shan's eyebrows.

Behind the dim sky, there seemed to be a powerful force responding to him.

"Six Paths King Kong!" Pu Shan shouted loudly, and then his whole body began to become illusory.

"Please invite the King of Heavenly Dao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden figure walked out of Pu Shan's body. Red silk was flying behind the figure, his eyes were wide-eyed, and his awe-inspiring aura was like the arrival of a god.

"Second, please invite Asura Dao Vajra!"

"Bang! Bang!" A figure with three heads, six arms, and three black faces stepped out of Pu Shan's body. His face was angry, and his mouth was still spitting out balls of flames.

"Three times, please give me the Humane Vajra!"

This time, the figure that came out of the body of Monk Pu Shan looked the same as him, but there was a bit more mystery between his eyebrows.

"Fourth invitation to the Beast Dao King Kong!"

This time, a jet-black mist billowed up around Monk Pu Shan. The thick mist dispersed, and the figure that came out could not be seen clearly by anyone.

"Five please hungry ghosts!"

"Six invitations to hell!"

After six rapid roars, six figures with hugely different shapes appeared around Pu Shan.

They formed a circle around Monk Pu Shan, as if they were waiting for some instructions.

"When the Six Paths come out, the true words arise!"

In the mouth of Monk Pu Shan, the scriptures they had heard resounded.

And the six figures around him actually started chanting along with Pu Shan.

Jiang Xiaoyu and the others have all heard the sutra, but when they heard it now, they found that it contained a strong Buddhist meaning, which was completely different from the feeling when the ten monks recited it at the beginning.

Several people looked at the figure not far away, and under the influence of Qi, they involuntarily began to clasp their hands together, their eyes filled with crystal clear piety.

The Buddha's name rises and golden light appears.

The golden light this time was several times more intense than before.

The golden light quickly enveloped the entire Tianbei Temple, including the mountain peaks at its feet, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Among the six figures, the Heavenly Path, the Asura Path, and the Human Path, they can see their faces.

As for the remaining three figures, they could not see clearly at all.

However, this did not affect their happiness after the disaster at all. They had completely believed that this monk must be simple and kind.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that something was missing. When he looked back, he was surprised to find that Lan Yue had gone somewhere.

"Where's Lan Yue?"

"Maybe he went inside to play." Monk Jade said casually without even looking.

Lin Xiaowan looked around, and suddenly she saw Lan Yue's figure running down the veranda next to her. Her little steps were fast, and her target seemed to be those six figures.

"No, stop her quickly!"

Jiang Xiaoyu was about to fly forward, but Pu Shan opened his eyes directly.

Then, he appeared next to Lan Yue.

Without giving Lan Yue a chance to react, Pu Shan picked her up and sent her back to everyone.

"Thank you, senior!" Lin Xiaowan hurriedly hugged Lan Yue back, and then said with a sullen face: "Lanyue, don't run around."

Being scolded, the little one looked a little aggrieved, and she murmured in a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly: "I just saw a beautiful butterfly on that person's body!"

"Butterfly?" No one said anything, because in their opinion, when children make mistakes, they will subconsciously find some excuse. This is normal, and it is naturally harmless.

Their attention now is all on the monk in front of them.

"Senior! If you are like this, you won't..." As he said that, Ji Quansheng looked at the figure behind Pu Shan.

Pu Shan smiled and said: "No problem, now, the Six Paths Vajra Association will continue to recite the scriptures."

Pu Shan glanced at everyone and then said: "You must have many questions at this time. Before that magnificent scene arrives, I will answer them for you."

With that said, Pu Shan walked towards the Buddhist temple.

As soon as he entered the Buddhist hall, Pu Shan frowned and said, "It smells so bad. Someone actually dares to act so recklessly here!"

As he said that, Pu Shan waved his cassock, and the air in the Buddhist hall immediately took on a new look. He read the news again and felt a little satisfied.

Watching Pu Shan's movements, Yu Shi sniffed the surroundings, and then whispered in Jiang Xiaoyu's ear: "Do you smell anything?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head, "Isn't your nose very good? Can you smell it?"

"I do not have either."

While the two of them were muttering, Pu Shan suddenly turned around and said, "Several little donors, please wait a moment and allow me to save one or two of my ten fellow disciples first."

After saying that, Pu Shan faced the high hall and put his hands together.

The corners of his mouth trembled rapidly, and no one could hear the sound. However, they saw a strange spiritual light emanating from the corners of his mouth, and then disappeared into the void.

After Pu Shan's salvation was over, Jiang Xiaoyu nodded and asked: "What does the salvation that senior is talking about mean?"

Pu Shan pointed at the futon and motioned for them to sit down. Then he said, "Presumably, the donors were also kept in the dark."

"what do you mean?"

"Over the years, there have been only eleven monks in Tianbei Temple. I came last, so I am ranked eleventh."

"And now, I am the only one in Tianbei Temple."


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