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Chapter 281 Rewards from the Bodhisattva

The war is about to break out.

According to Lin Ji's original idea, he came to Sakya Monastery to join in the fun. The two sides would fight kings against kings and generals, and he would just wave the flag and cheer from behind.

I never expected that the ghost king from Liangcheng would be involved in this incident.

Lin Ji had seen the magic in Ghost King City, and the ghost realm of Taoist realm ghost cultivators was really weird and unpredictable.

Now, everyone was brought into the hinterland of Sakya Temple at once.

The climax begins without even a hint of prelude, and no one can resist it.

Lin Ji was punched away by Xing Yuan. His arms used to resist felt numb pain, but he only suffered some superficial injuries.

Now he is already at the late stage of the fifth realm, which is a small level higher than when he faced Xingyuan. After all, he is not as good as before and can only run away.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was knocked out, Lin Ji's consciousness quickly swept around.

"The sixth realm of Sakya Monastery is several more than the ones here..." He was slightly shocked.

The number of monks in the Sun Traveling Realm has never been that common. This can be seen from the fact that all the town officials in a state are only in the sixth realm.

This time, Lin Ji had more than a dozen sixth-level people on his side, and the rest were at least fifth-level ones.

But even so, such a lineup was still stopped by the bald donkeys of Sakya Monastery, and they still had a slight upper hand.

"It is worthy of being a Tantric sect that has occupied Victoria for thousands of years." Lin Ji marveled in his heart, but he also did not forget to keep an eye on Xingyuan's movements.

Obviously, Xingyuan was not prepared to let Lin Ji go.

"Last time, you, a sinister and cunning person, took advantage of you, but this time it's not that simple!"

While roaring angrily, Xingyuan quickly rushed to Lin Ji.

He raised his hand to hold the Buddha's Seal Palm, and the strong wind from the palm blew Lin Ji almost to the point of losing his balance.

"Don't you tantric bald donkeys know any other tricks? I'll be annoyed if you don't bother me all day long!"

The power of the stars attracted by the North Pole Kung Fu had already been added to his body, and Lin Ji swung his sword out without even thinking about it.

But the Tianshu Sword, the first sword, could not resist the Buddha Seal Palm of Bald Donkey in the sixth level.

Lin Ji struck out a second time, and this time it was somewhat effective, but it was still not enough.

Just as he was about to strike out with the third sword, there was a sudden soft sound of footsteps hitting the ground behind him, followed by an identical sword energy of the Seven Star Sword flying past.

Rumble...

The roaring sound was endless, but the huge Buddha seal was finally chopped into pieces.

Only then did Lin Ji have time to look back and look at the man who came to help him in surprise.

"Brother Xu, long time no see."

"Brother Lin, you disappeared in Taiyimen, but you caused a lot of trouble for me!" Xu Dingtian had a smile on his lips and a hint of complaint in his tone.

"What trouble?"

"Oh, the adults of Supervisor Tiansi almost wanted to pay you with my life. If you hadn't shown up, I would still be locked up in Taiyi Gate and not allowed to go out."

While he was talking, Xingyuan had already rushed forward again.

"It's just the fifth realm, it doesn't make any difference if you come here!"

"Bald donkey, your tone is too loud!" Xu Dingtian looked cold and looked at Lin Ji, "Brother Lin, behead this bald donkey so that you and I can reminisce about the past."

"Okay! Kill him first!" Lin Ji nodded heavily.

After the words fell, the two of them rushed towards Xingyuan together.

...

On the other side of the main hall, the pagoda forest of Sakya Monastery.

On the top floor of the tallest tower, it was pitch black.

A little light emerged from the depths, reflecting a young figure kneeling on a futon.

Evil Buddha Mizhang was chanting this Buddhist sutra, and it was clear that the shouts of killing outside had reached the tower and reached his ears, but he turned a deaf ear.

He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and squeezed it tightly, and you could faintly see the blue veins popping up on the back of his hand.

Gradually, the remaining sounds in Mi Zhang's mouth disappeared, leaving only the opening and closing of his lips.

Suddenly, he paused and bowed his head, his face full of respect.

"Bodhisattva...I can't do it."

"It's true that I am your agent, but I have worked hard for thousands of years without complaint."

"Now, all my cultivation is gone, and only the ability of the fourth realm is left... If you want my life, just take it."

Having said this, Mizhang slowly raised his head.

In front of his eyes, a shadow slowly appeared.

The green-faced man with fangs clasped his hands in front of his chest, but there were four other arms behind his back, holding different magical weapons.

"Mizhang." Xuying suddenly spoke.

Mi Zhang suddenly raised his head, looking at the shadow in front of him with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Just after taking a look, he quickly knocked his forehead to the ground.

"Buddha..."

"You also want to betray me like your good body." Alaya's voice seemed to sound from all directions.

"I don't dare." Mi Zhang trembled slightly, not even realizing that the Bodhisattva's tone was a statement, not a question.

He was too nervous.

For thousands of years, he had only heard the Bodhisattva's voice in his heart.

This was the first time that such a close voice sounded in my ears.

If the Bodhisattva hadn't really shown up for thousands of years, how could he have dared to be as rebellious as his good body?

Alaya's voice continued to sound.

If there is neither yin nor yang, you cannot tell whether it is a boy or a girl.

"In the past thousand years, you must have been tired of the double body method."

The Bodhisattva slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Mizhang's shoulder.

In an instant, even time seemed to have stopped. Mizhang, who was trembling with fear just now, didn't even make the slightest movement at this moment.

If you look more carefully, the dust in the air that appears extremely conspicuous through the faint light of Alaya's virtual image is now frozen in mid-air.

It seems to be still drifting randomly, but it is much slower.

"If the current generation is unable to implement my will, then there is no need for the generation to exist."

Mi Zhang wanted to raise his head and say something.

He didn't feel that he was affected by anything, but when he raised his head and spoke, it was like playing in slow motion, and even his voice became thicker.

"Brother, I don't dare."

"Sleep, your bones will sleep forever in the ground, and your soul will return to the palm of my hand."

"Being able to stay with your Buddha forever and ever is probably the best gift for practitioners like you."

"This is also my reward for everything you have done over the past thousand years."

Mi Zhang tried hard to speak, to argue, to beg for mercy.

But Alaya didn't give him a chance.

The faint light above the shadow gradually enveloped Mi Zhang.

A moment later, the top floor of the tower fell into darkness again.

Only this time, even the previous sound of chanting sutras, which was so subtle that it was almost indistinguishable, disappeared without a trace.

...

at the same time.

Behind Sakya Monastery and in front of the main hall.

Wu Nan suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Talin.

He pursed his lips slightly.

"I can't sit still anymore. I am indeed a fake Bodhisattva. After so many years, I still can't cultivate a decent character."


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