"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a fine! Who do you really think you are? We are willing to give you this opportunity, you should be grateful! Now you dare to refuse this gift! Stupid, ignorant! You guys are simply
Don’t deserve to live in this world!”
The man said coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Obviously, he was impatient.
"Donor, please come back!"
The acting abbot said calmly.
"Okay! Okay! I hope you won't regret it!"
The man said coldly, then turned and walked outside.
Everyone watched him leave.
After the man left, the acting abbot took a deep breath and made a Buddhist salute: "From now on, strengthen the defense of Shanglong Temple! Increase the number of monks and soldiers! Build more barriers! It is strictly forbidden for anyone to enter or exit, and there will be no more
Accept outsiders into the temple!”
As soon as these words came out, the scene was filled with excitement.
"Abbott! Strengthening defense is a good thing, but why...do you not accept outsiders into the temple? The Holy State is in turmoil now, and most of them are homeless people. If they come to ask for help, am I going to go to the Dragon Temple and refuse to save them? That's it.
...Doesn’t it violate the teachings? How shameless to face the Buddha?” Some monks couldn’t bear it and stood up and shouted.
"Since you recommended me to be the acting abbot, I have to take responsibility for you! In fact, the rejection of that person before was not only for the sake of justice, but also for the sake of Shanglong Temple! Because even the current Shenji Palace is not
I can shake the Dragon Temple at will! We mobilized all our strength to sneak attack their rear, which is undoubtedly suicide! So I rejected him! Now all forces are eyeing us, we need to act according to our ability, what we need to do now is not Pudu
All living beings, but preserve Shanglong Temple! If Shanglong Temple is destroyed because of me, how can I have the face to see my senior brother? How can I have the face to meet the eminent monks of Shanglong Temple?" the acting abbot said seriously.
These words left many people speechless.
"Abbott, how can you be so confused? If I only want to protect myself, what is the meaning of my existence in Shanglong Temple? If we monks don't save all sentient beings, why should we become monks and practice wholeheartedly towards the Buddha? Abbot! Have you forgotten me?
Is this the purpose of Shanglong Temple? Have you forgotten the meaning of Buddhism?" the monk said emotionally.
"That's enough! Du Shang! Don't say any more! The abbot has already made his decision! No one is allowed to change it! If you want to save all sentient beings at this time! Just go and I won't stop you!"
"Abbott, you..." The monk named Du Shang blushed and didn't know how to refute.
But at this time.
boom!!!
An earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded.
Everyone was shocked and looked towards the source of the sound.
"What happened?"
"How?"
"Where's the sound?"
There were constant exclamations.
"Go and see what's going on?" the acting abbot shouted hurriedly and ran out.
At this moment, many members of the powerful clans living in the temple also ran out and looked towards the place where the explosion occurred.
Only then did he see a piece of paper as thin as cicada wings but huge in size appearing outside Shanglong Temple.
When covered with this paper, it was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, crazily hitting the barrier in Shanglong Temple.
The entire Shanglong Temple's barrier exploded and peeled off layer by layer, and no barrier could withstand this paper as thin as a cicada's wings.
After a while, all the barriers in Shanglong Temple exploded...
"What?"
Everyone opened their mouths and were stunned.
"careful!"
"Quickly block it!"
The shrill shouts resounded.
Everyone was startled and looked upwards, only to realize that the paper as thin as a cicada's wings was actually covering it downwards.
Bang!
Boom!
Bang bang bang...
Paper can destroy almost everything, hit it downwards and kill it hard.
The tops of the taller buildings were crushed, and terrifying pressure acted on everyone.
Everyone standing below can feel the increasingly intense pressure on them.
They couldn't bear it anymore.
Many people's legs were swaying, shaking wildly, and they could hardly stand.
There were also people with cracked skin all over their bodies, lying on the ground vomiting blood, and it was difficult to get up.
This is weak.
And powerful people like the acting abbot are still at ease, but the paper has not fallen yet. If it falls, I am afraid that even they may not be able to survive it.
"Hold it!"
The acting abbot drank solemnly.
"yes!"
"Everyone come together!"
Everyone roared one after another, and then rushed forward with a little more footwork.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
The strong men raised their hands high and pressed hard against the fallen paper.
Everyone tried their best to support the paper and prevent it from falling further.
Sure enough, everyone worked together, and it still had an effect. The paper as thin as cicada wings stopped falling.
"Great! Everyone, work harder and push it out!"
everyone shouted.
The souls at the scene were so powerful that they pushed up like crazy.
The abbot and others were also particularly happy.
Although I don’t know what this thing is, there are many people in Shanglong Temple after all.
If we unite as one, this little thing is nothing.
It’s just...where did this thing come from? And who released it?
Such questions arise in many people's minds.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside Shanglong Temple.
"Do you need so many people to deal with just such a thin piece of paper? It's really disappointing! I don't know what the higher-ups are looking for in you, but they want me to surrender you! Such a bunch of trash! There is no way to surrender.
What’s the value?”
Hearing this sound, people looked towards the source of the sound.
Only then did I realize that the source of the sound was from the person before!
"It's you?"
A monk exclaimed.
"Could this be your fault?"
"Bastard! How brave are you to act wild in my Shanglong Temple?"
"Do you know where this place is? How dare you act so arrogantly here!"
Everyone was filled with indignation and flew into a rage.
"What? You seem very unconvinced?" The man looked at the crowd calmly and said with a smile: "You guys, who are even lower than ants on the ground, where do you have the courage to say such things to me?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and tapped the tissue paper over there...
Chi la...
The thin paper suddenly doubled in thickness, and the downward pressure doubled in vain.
Boom!
Many of those who used their arms to support themselves had no time to react, and their arms were directly broken by the sudden drop of pressure.
Every bone was crushed, and muscles and muscles were scattered everywhere.
"ah!!"
People screamed and screamed in extreme pain.
But more people didn't have time to shout and suddenly scurried to both sides.
"Run!"
A cry started up.
The abbot and others hurriedly rushed to one side.
Boom!
The paper as thin as cicada's wings finally pressed down, along with hundreds of souls, pressing it to the ground.
Those souls who were suppressed below were all turned into meat...