Xia Mang suddenly shouted loudly, which really startled the five of them. You must know that this is Prajna Temple. Although the group of monks were compassionate, if they found out that they had forced their way into the emperor's palace to kill Xia Mang, they would probably also turn into reincarnations.
Angry-eyed King Kong.
The purpose of Tianzi Que is to place Xia Mang under house arrest, but this is Prajna Temple after all, so the monks here must be responsible for Xia Mang's safety.
This is the "Emperor's Order" and cannot be disobeyed!
"Whereabouts exposed?!"
The middle-aged man in Xuanyi was frightened and focused on guarding, and could not care about Xia Mang anymore. However, after waiting for a while, there was still no movement. He woke up and realized that he seemed to have been tricked. He glared at Xia Mang and said, "Are you bluffing me?"
The other four people were also extremely frightened and angry. They even cheated when they were about to die. They really didn’t know whether to live or die!
"Ahem——"
Xia Mang coughed up blood. He raised his head, looked up into the sky, and said loudly: "Holy Monk, are you really going to die without saving me?"
The middle-aged man in Xuanyi realized something and suddenly looked up.
On the roof of the Tianzi Tower, an old monk sat cross-legged, it was the Six-wheeled Buddha. He sighed softly, and his body turned into Buddha light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the top floor.
"Six-wheeled Buddha!" The middle-aged man in Xuanyi was shocked. This is a great master of Buddhism and a strong man in the Fuyao Realm.
"Amitabha."
The Six-wheeled Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, and at the same time, he raised his hand and waved two rays of Buddha's light, sealing the wounds of Xia Mang and Little Black Monkey. He looked at the five people and said calmly: "A few donors have traveled a long way to come, why not
How about resting in the temple for a few days, and in your spare time, listen to the old man preach a few "Ten Good Karma Sutras"?"
Xia Mang was speechless, he actually wanted these five people to listen to his sermon!
"Old monk, not all evil people can become Buddhas immediately after laying down their butcher's knife!"
Xia Mang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly that after the wound was sealed by Buddha's light, he felt better. He secretly said that Buddha's power really has some skills, is gentle and peaceful, and at least has extraordinary benefits in healing wounds.
"Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and you can only reach the end when you turn back." Liuchaun Buddha said: "As long as you sincerely repent, you will naturally have the hope of becoming a Buddha."
Xia Mang snorted coldly, secretly scolding him for being pedantic.
"I have met the holy monk." The middle-aged man in Xuanyi naturally knew the status of the Six-wheeled Buddha and did not dare to neglect him, so he hurriedly saluted.
"Everything is illusion, why bother with persistence?"
The Six-wheeled Buddha nodded, and then said pointedly: "Since Princess Yin wants me to take His Highness back to Prajna Temple, she certainly has ulterior motives. Why do you need to do this and bring trouble on yourselves?"
The middle-aged man in Xuanyi was suddenly shocked. Their trip was to kill Xia Mang. This was a private act. If it was passed back to Kunlun through the mouth of the Six-wheel Buddha and let the empress know about it, then they might be in big trouble.
It might even implicate the Moon Worship Mansion!
After thinking about this, he broke out in a cold sweat. His intention to kill Xia Mang became much weaker. He bowed to the Six-wheeled Buddha and said, "I would like to ask the holy monk to conceal it for you. The Moon Worship Mansion is very grateful."
If this trip did not alarm the monks of Prajna Temple, then everything would be fine, but if they were discovered, it would be a different matter.
You know, there are countless forces in this world who want to kill Xia Mang, but how many of them dare to do it openly? They are all doing it secretly.
Because everyone knew that Xia Mang had stayed in Xiaonan Kingdom for seven years and had a past with the empress. No one could guess how much affection they had during those seven years, nor could they be sure of the empress's thoughts.
But many people vaguely felt that the empress did not want Xia Mang to die, otherwise, she would not have built the Emperor's Palace in Prajna Temple.
"Let's listen to Lao Na preaching Buddhist sutras for a few days." Six-wheel Buddha said with a smile.
The middle-aged man in Xuanyi hesitated. If he stayed in Prajna Temple for a long time, word would inevitably spread. If the empress found out about it, it was not difficult to guess that he would also have nothing to gain by then.
He even suspected that there was an informant arranged by the Empress around Tianzi Palace. If he was not careful, he might be noticed... If he left Tianzi Palace in such a arrogant manner, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
"We can't go to Prajna Temple, we must leave as soon as possible!"
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi. He made up his mind to leave and said to Liu Lun Buddha: "Thank you very much, holy monk, for inviting me, but this time is not the right time. After a while, I will definitely stop by and listen to the Buddha's teachings.
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After he finished speaking, he didn't even wait for the Six Wheel Buddha to reply before he winked at the four people around him, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Buzz!"
The Six-wheeled Buddha shook his hands and shot out a Buddha's light. The five people were frozen and unable to move. The middle-aged man in Xuanyi turned his head with difficulty, looked at the Six-wheeled Buddha, and said with difficulty: "This is... the magical power of concentration?"
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes suddenly and concentrated on his magical power. This was the top magical power of Buddhism, and it was as famous as the six magical powers of Buddhism.
"Donor, why should you be anxious? In a few days, I will send a few people away from the temple." The six-wheeled Buddha announced the name of the Buddha.
"Holy monk, please show your noble hand." The five people quickly asked.
The Six-wheeled Buddha looked dull, glanced at Xia Mang, and planned to take a few people to leave Tianzi Palace and return to Prajna Temple.
At this moment, a cold light shone in Xia Mang's eyes, and there was a frightening silver light between his fingers. His wrist shook slightly, and there was a sudden "chi" sound, and the silver light flew out.
The "silver light" was so fast and unparalleled that it seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space. It approached the head of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi in an instant!
The face of the Six-wheeled Buddha changed slightly, and he was about to stop him, but it was already too late. The "silver light" actually pierced the Buddha light under his cloth, and directly penetrated the back of the middle-aged man Xuan Yi's head!
"Peng!"
The silver light shot from the back of his head, flew out from his forehead, brought out a handful of blood, and finally stabbed on the pillar in front of him until the handle was gone!
With a "bang", the middle-aged man in Xuanyi fell to the ground, eyes wide open. He could not believe until his death that as a strong man in the extraordinary realm, he would die in Xia Mang's hands.
The other four people were frightened and remained silent.
The six-wheeled Buddha turned around and looked at Xia Mang, his eyes solemn and slightly angry, and shouted: "Almsgiver Xia!"
Xia Mang's face was expressionless. He staggered to the front of the pillar, pulled out the "silver light" and said calmly: "Those who kill people will always kill them. If he doesn't go to hell, who will?"
"Amitabha." The Six-wheeled Buddha stared at Xia Mang and said slowly: "Donor Xia, you are possessed by a demon!"
"Demon?" Xia Mang smiled casually, "Has the holy monk ever seen a demon that fell to this level?"
The Six-wheeled Buddha was silent. He looked at the "silver light" in Xia Mang's hand. It was a small knife, palm-long and very delicate. The whole body shone with silver light, and strange light circulated on the knife body.
"It's only an inch of time. No wonder it can surpass my perception." Six-wheeled Buddha said with relief.
"Inch of Time?" Xia Mang was startled and raised the silver light between his fingers, "You mean it's called Inch of Time?"
"The wind of time cuts into the bones, and every inch of time is dangerous."
Six Wheel Buddha nodded, "Cun Guangyin is also one of the famous swords in the world. It is not inferior to your Daxia Longque. It's just that it has been lost for many years. Why does it appear in your body?"