The ordinary officers and soldiers guarding the outside of the temple were now in charge of the four great corpse ninjas who were the royal cannon fodder. Xiahou, the vanguard, immediately rushed towards the mountain gate of Cihang Holy Temple. Before anyone could reach the temple, he had already slashed with his sword, a sharp sword
Qi flew out of the blade, and with a direct blast, the tall mountain gate was shattered into pieces and collapsed.
Just before Xiahou rushed into the mountain gate following the sword energy, a golden light burst out, not only blocking the sword energy that continued to advance after splitting the mountain gate, but also blasted Xiahou who rushed in front of the mountain gate.
Flying back!
"Who dares to make noise and cause trouble in this pure and holy place of Buddhism?"
A loud roar resounded throughout the world like a lion's roar in Buddhism. A tall and sturdy monk appeared in front of the mountain gate. Those who didn't know it would probably think that Vajra descended to earth and Wei Tuo was resurrected at a glance. It would have been impossible for them to think that.
This is basically a sperm-like insect that feeds on human flesh.
"When did Buddhism have no monks chanting sutras, but instead a room full of insects turned into spirits, eating human flesh and blood while chanting Buddha and ringing bells?"
Although the bug spirit guarding the mountain gate looks like a monk, his roar is not that of a Buddhist lion. It is simply disguised by hundreds of years of Taoism and his own talent for buzzing.
"It's just a cicada, the summer cicada is buzzing, do you really think you are a golden cicada?"
Guo Dong's biggest gain in the past half month is not that he has initially slowly changed some martial arts into semi-magic and semi-supernatural powers driven by mana, but that after practicing in the past half month, he finally has a match.
The mana in the Nascent Soul stage allowed the one between his eyebrows to successfully overcome the tribulation and when his soul sublimated into the Nascent Soul, the Heavenly Eye that evolved together finally had enough power to support it. Now it can see through the true meaning behind the phantoms of many demons.
body.
If the original Heavenly Eye can be regarded as a yin-yang eye, then Guo Dong's current Heavenly Eye can be regarded as a low-end version of the Fiery Eye and Golden Eye.
In the past, I could only see some yin energy, ghost energy, demonic energy, etc., and see through some of the most basic blinding methods and illusions. Now I can see through some spells and illusion formations.
It is not certain whether he can see through Cihang Pudu's golden body of the Sixth Buddha. After all, it is not a simple monster spell. It also incorporates many people's beliefs and wishes, plus the dynasty luck stolen by Cihang Pudu.
Wait, it’s like Brother Monkey’s genuine piercing eyes can’t tell whether the Tang Monk transformed from the lion monster in Wuji Kingdom is real or fake. There’s not much difference between the two in nature.
"What!?"
Guo Dong and others came to the door without saying a word. They had guessed about their identity, otherwise they would not have come here to kill the demon (door) and eliminate (send) the demon (death).
), but Guo Dong pointed out his true identity directly and clearly, which had to shock him!
"You talk nonsense, disturb the pure nature of Buddhism, and dare to slander people and slander the great virtues of Buddhism. I will not let you, a heretic, an evil spirit!"
Since the heaven and earth changed greatly a hundred years ago and the immortals and gods ceased to exist, all those monks with high cultivation levels in the human world were wiped out by them in a short time. Many sects were either beaten to the point of closing their gates and unable to leave, or they were directly numbered or even counted.
The ten great demons worked together to destroy them, and no one could see through their true colors for many years.
How did this little Nascent Soul monk do it?
But no matter why, this kid must not be spared his life!
"King Kong scolds!"
Thinking of this, the cicada guarding the mountain gate immediately activated his magic power and magical powers, and as soon as he came up with his best and most powerful killing move!
Suddenly, sound waves visible to the naked eye were blasted towards Guo Dong and the others like a furious wave. From a distance, before these ripple-like sound waves could hit the bodies of Guo Dong and the others, the mountain gate
Large areas of the guarding officers and soldiers who had fought against the four zombie ninjas before, or were massacred unilaterally, were shaken by the sound waves until their orifices were bleeding, and died suddenly.
Even the four great corpse ninjas were shattered into pieces of dust in an instant after the sound waves passed by, and they were unable to regain their bodies for a long time under the subsequent oscillating sound waves.
But thanks to this wise man, there will be no need for the four of them outside the mountain gate for a while.
"Sound? I can do it too!"
Seeing the Yinlang attack that was already in front of him, Guo Dong sneered. He took a step forward and used his body with the ability to rebound to offset most of the attacks for the other three people. He also took a deep breath, exhaled, and opened his mouth.
A roar like a lion roared towards the top of the head, turning into a lifelike golden lion's head, which directly knocked away the sound waves of the cicada spirit, and continued to treat him in his own way without losing his power.
The human body was killed back.
"Even if you are a cicada, 'Cicadas are chirping in the summer,' but the Buddhist Vajra is angry, labor and management are more professional than you!"
Faced with this cicada who didn't know the heights of the world and dared to play with the Buddhist King Kong Roar in front of him, Guo Dong said that bugs are bugs, and there is no difference between having a brain and not having one!
"How is that possible? How do you know the Buddhist lion's roar magic power? Are you a Buddhist disciple!?"
After all, it was a temporary counterattack. After all, Guo Dong's mana and cultivation were only at the Nascent Soul level. After all, he had lost a lot of energy after counterattacking Zhizhijing's sonic attack. Therefore, although Zhizhijing was shocked, he forgot about himself while speaking and shouting.
He was pretending to be the Buddhist Mountain Protector King Kong, but he managed to avoid it without any difficulty.
"You can become a Buddhist Vajra even if you are a bug that eats human flesh. Can't I also learn Buddhist magical powers?"
Guo Dong's words made Zhi Jingjing pause: "You~!"
Monsters are not like monks. They have sect teachings and master-disciple inheritance. Unless they can be worshiped by various sects and can be reused, the rest of these wild monsters actually don't have many methods, and they only have those magical powers.
There are only one and a half moves, and all of them are derived from the specialties of the body.
Therefore, the monster guarding the mountain gate is a cicada and cicada that specializes in chirping. In addition to the monster's naturally strong body, it also has the natural selection, the law of the jungle, and the superb close combat skills cultivated in the battles of thousands of beasts.
Apart from fighting, only the sound aspect can be used for spells or magical powers.
If he had used the cicada's chirping of the demon tribe itself as a means, Guo Dong and the four of them would still be in a hurry. As Xiahou, who is the weakest in strength and has the shallowest foundation, and is a golden elixir monk who has just mastered the golden elixir in the past half month, I'm afraid there will be more
Suffer serious injuries.
It's a pity that because of the identity he currently disguises, he has to forcibly imitate the grand and solemn voice of Buddhism. He can't even exert half of his own power, and he also encounters the weirdo Guo Dong.
Although Guo Dong is not a disciple of Buddhism, he has copied the Shaolin Temple, one of the signatures of Buddhism, including the Yi Jin Jing, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Nine Suns Sutra, plus the Seventy-two Special Skills and various major and minor martial arts.
Not counting them all being packed away by him, everything in the Shaolin Temple that was of some use, whether it was Buddha statues, scriptures, incense burners, wooden fish, golden bells, or even the eminent monks who had passed away for who knows how long, were all taken away by him.
The tomb was dug, the pagoda was dismantled, and the relics were taken out.
For example, the old lady occasionally gets interested and likes to recite a few Buddhist scriptures. The string of beads in her hand was made by Guo Dong using the relics of eminent monks and given to the old lady.
Another example is that Chen He originally chose the inheritance of Maoshan Taoist priests. Later, when he took away a complete set of Taoist equipment from him, he also took away a wooden fish hammer as thick as an arm and as tall as a person. It was from Shaolin Temple.
In the year of its establishment, it was used to knock out a super large wooden fish with a diameter of several meters in the main hall.
Although it is made of wood, it is not ordinary wood, but made of spiritual sandalwood. It is similar to Huang Yaoshi's jade flute. Not to mention the stronger fine steel, it is also very heavy, weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms.
In Chen He's hands, the mallet can not only be used as a magic weapon to easily kill some not-so-powerful ghosts and evil spirits by virtue of the Buddhist aura contained in it for hundreds of thousands of years before he has achieved success in Taoism, but also
It can be used as a murder weapon, smashing the enemy's head into a rotten watermelon with a mallet.
For this reason, Chen He stalked Guo Dong and gathered the best of hundreds of schools of thought in more than ten worlds. He has been perfecting it and learned the improved ax method. Although one is an ax and the other is a long-handled hammer, they are slightly different.
Even if I make some modifications, it will still be a good idea.
It is precisely because of this that Guo Dong not only mastered many Buddhist stunts, slightly modified them and used them to display with magic power, he was also able to rely on the characteristics of these Buddhist stunts and the Buddha statues in his hands that can be said to be Buddhist treasures.
Sutras, relics, etc., can be completed in a very short period of time.
In the past half month, Guo Dong has changed his martial arts to magical powers, and only swordsmanship and the seventy-two unique skills have something to show for it.
One relies on various Buddhist rare treasures, and the seventy-two unique skills must be combined with the scriptures and Buddhist cultivation to be complete. They are somewhat related to magic, and the world of Corpse Brother also has
After being taught by the Immortal Master, the innate is more suitable for transformation than other martial arts.
The other one relies on the inheritance of sword cultivation from Yan Chixia, and the support of Dugu, who has devoted his whole life to the sword, is sincere to the sword, and is pure in the sword.
"What are you doing? Not only do I have Buddhist magical powers, I also have Buddhist treasures!"
After saying this, Guo Dong took out a red wooden fish that was nearly a person tall and several meters in diameter. After aiming the mouth at the cicada, he straightened his right hand and used his arm instead of the wooden fish mallet to tap it gently.
one time!
Dang~
A crisp sound came from the giant wooden fish, a pure spiritual platform, and the soul-cleansing sound waves directly enveloped the entire Cihang Holy Temple. Including the cicada that guarded the mountain gate, many insect spirits who were not sufficiently cultivated and weak in strength
They all spat out a mouthful of blood, and the one who was even more unbearable could not control himself and revealed his true form.
This wooden fish is the same as the wooden fish hammer that Chen Heshun left.
"Go to the mountain gate quickly. It seems that the people who came back are not weak. I know that the boss has suffered a loss."
Guo Dong tapped the wooden fish lightly, and although he did not recite Buddhist scriptures, it still made him and others feel refreshed, the spiritual platform was clear, and he even slightly opened a map and shot some unscrupulous little monsters.
But as a result, hundreds of insect spirits, big and small, in the entire temple knew that the coming person was very powerful. The cicada spirits guarding the mountain gate could not resist it alone, and they poured out from all over the place. But in the blink of an eye, they came.
, a large group of bald monks gathered in front of the gate of Cihang Holy Temple, looking at Guo Dong and the four men with fierce expressions, each holding a sword.
Of course, what Guo Dong saw in his eyes were all kinds of grotesque insect figures standing up, either holding blood-stained ferocious weapons or sharp weapons, or holding various ferocious and deformed weapons on their own bodies.
, or weapons or magic weapons transformed by sharp and sharp parts such as mouthparts or claws.
The former are all low-class little monsters, disguised entirely in human skin, and can be hacked to death by any highly skilled military general or knight.
The latter are some big monsters who have really advanced cultivation and have been matured for many years. In other places, they are all monster kings who dominate a place and dominate the mountain. Some of them are no more powerful than the tree monster grandma.