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Chapter 659 Oil painting monk

"Are you okay?" I smiled and patted Brother Jingfeng who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"How can it be okay?" Brother Jingfeng took a deep breath: "These are the most powerful people in our Longhu Mountain."

I took out a cigarette, handed him one, lit it, took a puff, and asked, "In that case, why do you have to use your last strength to break the sword?"

"I don't know, but the leader said this is very important, and I don't understand it." Brother Jingfeng gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Just wait."

Suddenly Brenda's voice came over our intercom.

"According to the news from the Potala Palace spies, there was a vision in the Potala Palace before," Brenda Living Buddha said: "Remember, you must not kill the Dalai Lama.

Brother Jingfeng picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Let's go"

The roar of cars came from the alley, and six cars suddenly came out of the alley and headed towards the entrance of the Potala Palace.

We did not choose the gate of the Potala Palace, mainly because the Panchen Lama refused to let us go.

After all, the Potala Palace is the most sacred place in their Tibetan Buddhism. Even if they have internal strife, they cannot tarnish it.

There were two lamas with sticks guarding the entrance. When they saw our car driving by, they both yelled, saying that this was a Buddhist holy land and we were not allowed to break in.

Brother Jingfeng was very domineering. He directly blasted the oil and knocked these two people away. He couldn't reason with them now. If he should be more fierce, he should be fierce.

After the car stopped, I immediately picked up the Sky Sword, turned around and said to Xiao Chen: "Brother, you protect Dakui, don't worry about anything else."

Xiao Chen held two pistols in both hands, a mini submachine gun hung on his chest, and a sniper rifle on his back. He was armed to the teeth.

Xiao Chen glanced at me and asked, "Can you kill someone?"

"If someone wants to attack Da Kui, just do it." After I said that, I opened the door and jumped out of the car. The two lamas were knocked away, but they didn't even faint. The two of them stood up unsteadily and tried to stop them.

us.

This professionalism is really impressive.

Brother Jingfeng kicked them one by one. After knocking them down, he raised a mahogany sword and shouted: "Follow me and rush to grab the Broken Army Sword."

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed in, and all the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain followed.

These guys all wear Taoist robes, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are Taoist priests, but it doesn't matter, as long as the Dalai Lama's influence in Tibet is completely eradicated today.

I didn't foolishly rush along. In this kind of melee, it is safest to be at the very back.

And I don’t know what power these Buddhists have. Generally speaking, our Taoism has no effect on them, and their Buddhism has no effect on people like us.

As long as we bump into each other, we will have to fight hand-to-hand. According to my previous experience in group fights with gangsters in society when I was studying, the fastest ones are often the worst.

After everyone entered, I followed, with Dakui following behind me and Xiao Chen at the back.

Brother Jingfeng and I are quite familiar with this road. We were deceived into it here, and we have a very deep memory.

I rushed all the way in but didn't find the monk.

Soon they entered the Potala Palace. Everyone gathered together and started searching around the Potala Palace. The main purpose of Brother Jingfeng and the others was not to eradicate the Dalai Lama's power, but to break the military sword.

At this time, the inside of the Potala Palace was like a dead city, lifeless.

"Look for them all separately, in groups of five." Brother Jingfeng shouted: "Afterwards, use the walkie-talkie to contact us. Remember, safety comes first when encountering anything."

After that, these people all dispersed.

I saw Brother Jingfeng leaving with a few people, so I asked Dakui: "Do you know anything about the Potala Palace?"

"It's okay, but before, there were monks everywhere, but now..." Dakui shook his head: "Maybe he went to hide in the underground palace under the Potala Palace.

"Is there an underground palace in the Potala Palace?" I asked in surprise.

Dakui said: "Well, that underground palace was originally a place where Buddhism hid when it suffered a great calamity. Only the Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama know the entrance."

"ah"

Suddenly there was a scream from the intercom.

"What's going on?" I picked up the walkie-talkie and asked quickly.

"They're from the Beima organization." Brother Jingfeng said calmly, "It's okay. We were suddenly attacked. Be careful. They have guns in their hands."

"Understood." I hung up the phone and looked around. We were in a very long corridor, with oil paintings of ancient Buddhist Buddhas painted on both sides, which were extremely bright and bright.

"Be careful." I had just finished saying that when I suddenly felt someone on my right grabbing me.

I turned around and saw that a bald monk from the previous oil painting slowly crawled out of the wall and pulled me hard into the wall.

This grandson wants to drag me into the wall?

"Get out." I yelled, and slashed with the Sky Sword in my hand. When the monk was touched by the Sky Sword, he was cut in half from the waist, and fell to the ground, turning into colored water stains.

The inside of the Potala Palace is not as simple as imagined, just one corridor is actually a mechanism.

At this time, the monks inside these walls slowly climbed out.

The corridor, which is two hundred meters long and five meters wide, is filled with brightly colored monks.

These monks obviously used some weird magic to make them come back to life.

"Xiao Chen, be careful..." I just wanted to remind Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen raised his gun and hit a monk.

After the monk was shot, he turned into a pool of colorful water.

"How could ordinary bullets hurt them?" I looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "I have supernatural powers and bullets. I killed a lot of ghosts and monsters when I was doing missions before."

After saying that, he held the gun in both hands and started to shoot. With Da Kui occasionally throwing a Dharma, he could barely resist the monks behind us.

I watched Xiao Chen holding two guns in both hands and firing continuously. He was so handsome. I touched his nose and bit his right hand. When the blood flowed out, I said: "The wonderful road, the magnificent road, God's gift."

Once it is pure, the earth will be peaceful, the gods will be spiritual, the grain will be full, and all things will be alive."

Seven swords appeared beside me, and I pointed my hand and shouted: "Edict"

With a swipe sound, seven swords were shot out.

All the monks touched by the sword were instantly turned into water stains.

But even so, only one-fifth of the monks died. I saw those monks walking slowly, getting closer and closer, so I hurriedly recited: "Five edicts, Duize heroic soldiers, exorcise evil spirits and attack evil spirits without stopping."

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Four ghost generals appeared in front of me. The two-meter-tall ghost generals rushed forward and began to chop at random. Suddenly the situation began to turn one sided.

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