"I know!" Li Mubai lowered his head and said, "I want to go to the Buddha to repent, chant sutras, and save them."
"You!" The guardian monk was stunned for a moment.
How could he, who was a murderous executioner before, suddenly turn into a Buddhist disciple who wanted to go to the Buddha to repent? This made the guardian monk confused. He asked hurriedly: "What on earth is going on?
What did you go through in the blood pool? The monk king said it would take you seventy-seven forty-nine days to come out, so why did you suffer for fifty-five days?"
"I made a deal with the devil." Li Mubai knelt in front of the Buddha and said leisurely: "I have now become a descendant of Hydra. I have powerful demon power. Not only can I summon spiritual beasts, but I can also possess nine heads."
Snake's memory. My current strength is amazing."
"Oh my god!" The guardian monk almost fell to his knees.
"Where is the Monk King?" Li Mubai asked.
"He went to Huashan." The guardian monk said hurriedly.
"Huashan?" Li Mubai looked at him doubtfully.
"Ni Cangtian has an appointment with the young master at Huashan Mountain." The guardian monk nodded hurriedly, and then said seriously: "All the martial arts practitioners in the world will go to watch the battle, and others will learn about the way of heaven and gain some understanding."
"Huh!" Li Mubai's eyes were cold, and under his knees, black insects spread and took root under the ground. They were like spider threads sticking to the ground. He gritted his teeth and said: "Guo Yi? Now
He is no longer qualified to fight with me!"
Hiss...
The guardian monk was shocked and said: "The young master once killed Ding Qianqiu with one sword. Ding Qianqiu is a master of Tiandao. Even a master of Tiandao cannot kill him easily. Therefore, Guo Yi is likely to be a Tai Chi master."
Those who are strong. This time Ni Cangtian makes an appointment with Guo Yi in Huashan. It’s hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.”
"Tai Chi realm?" Li Mubai said with a cold face, "So what if I am in Tai Chi realm? I am in charge of all things in the demon world, and I am protected by spiritual snakes. I have inherited the inheritance of the Hydra, have countless magical powers, and have infinite power. Guo Yi
Must die!"
The guardian monk remained silent.
"It's just!" Li Mubai said faintly: "From now on, I will become neither human nor monster. But, what does it matter? As long as I can get revenge, I can pay the price of my life. What's more, I have to sell my soul.
Woolen cloth."
The guardian monk looked at the Buddha statue above his head, smiling kindly.
"Then what are your plans?" the guardian monk said, "Are you going to seek revenge from Guo Yi now?"
"No!" Li Mubai shook his head and said: "Now Ni Cangtian and Guo Yi have an appointment to fight in Huashan. Why should I join in the fun? When they are over, I will take action again. If Guo Yi wins, I will kill him again.
"If Guo Yi loses, huh, he will no longer be my opponent. Killing him would be like killing a chicken."
"Don't you go to Huashan to take a look?" the guardian monk said, "If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger of a hundred battles."
"No need!" Li Mubai shook his head confidently and said: "This time when I leave seclusion, I plan to use the holy monk of the Jade Buddha Temple to consecrate it first."
Hiss...
When the guardian monk heard this, he was shocked and said: "That holy monk is the most powerful person in Southeast Asia. Twenty-eight years ago, he defeated Ni Cangtian and made Ni Cangtian go into seclusion on the Antarctic continent and practice hard for twenty-eight years.
"
"So what?" Li Mubai smiled disdainfully and said, "That was just the past. From now on, this world is my, Li Mubai's world!"
The ulcerated skin has healed, and the hideous scars all over his body have returned to their former appearance.
Not only has his appearance been restored, but his strength has also become extremely strong. He is almost invincible. He has built up strong self-confidence in his heart. However, he is not well-known enough now, so he urgently needs to defeat a strong person to prove his strength and existence.
therefore!
The holy monk became his only choice. Not only was the distance in time and space very close, but the holy monk was also very powerful. He even defeated Ni Cangtian and forced Ni Cangtian to practice hard in seclusion.
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Temple of the Emerald Buddha.
It is located near the Royal Garden of Thailand. Since the holy monk came out of seclusion, all 28,000 temples in Thailand have sent an enlightened monk to the Temple of the Emerald Buddha to visit the holy monk. The status of the holy monk in Thailand is unmatched by anyone, except the King of Thailand.
Besides, his status and influence are the greatest.
Located in the Royal Garden of Thailand, outside the magnificent hall, there is a golden lotus platform, extremely tall, with an old man sitting on it. He sits cross-legged on the huge lotus platform, as if a saint has descended, and as if a certain Buddha is alive.
.
Outside the main hall, a dense crowd of monks sat cross-legged and listened carefully to the holy monk's sermon.
There were tens of thousands of people present, and there was total silence.
There are no speakers, no loudspeakers, and no auxiliary equipment. The old man sitting on the golden lotus platform is full of energy and has a loud voice. The sound is neither too loud nor too soft and reaches everyone's ears. It is just right and precise.
The holy monk lectures, this is an important day in Thailand.
It is rare for a holy monk to be in the mood to preach scriptures to everyone. The last time was thirty years ago. Thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye. The holy monk can reopen the altar to preach scriptures. This is very important for the 28,000 temples in Thailand.
This is simply good news for monks.
On such an important festival, such a sacred festival, all Thai monks are eager to hear the holy monks opening their altars and preaching. Unfortunately, the royal family only gives one quota to one temple, unless it is a large and influential temple with two.
Or even three quotas. Otherwise, some remote and unregistered temples basically have no quotas.
This time, there was a nationwide sensation.
In the streets and alleys, Bangkok has almost become a blocked city. Some people are listening to the holy monks opening sermons outside the imperial city.
The road outside the Imperial City was almost occupied by the crowd. They were lying on the ground, listening to the holy monk's voice coming from the Imperial Palace. With the Imperial City as the center, almost everyone within ten kilometers could hear it clearly.
The voice of the holy monk was heard. Therefore, this excited the people of Bangkok even more.
On the road, in private courtyards, on rooftops...
Almost all of them listen to the sound of holy monks preaching scriptures.
That sound is like the sound of Buddha, spreading in all directions, and like dew falling from the sky, nourishing all things.
From morning to afternoon, the holy monk could not drink a sip of water or eat a sip of food. All the monks also accompanied him, neither eating nor drinking, listening to the scriptures. They seemed to be the flowers and plants in the garden, and the scriptures were like the rain and dew.
Every monk was never lazy. They straightened their backs, sat upright, and listened carefully.
Sudden!
The Buddha's voice was interrupted, and the holy monk's voice stopped abruptly.
The monks all looked at the holy monk with curiosity on their faces.
From morning to afternoon, the holy monk never stopped and kept reciting scriptures. But why did he stop at this point without saying hello?
"There are monsters causing trouble." The holy monk suddenly said, "Everyone, please find a hiding place to hide."
