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Chapter 1783 Pressing step by step (for the Silver League 94/100)

The reality is often not so satisfactory, even if Jia Luo Mo just sent away a group of old monks, thinking that he could buy some time for quiet thinking.

But as his opponent, Nirvana was so greedy that he wanted to swallow the entire Tantric Night Blossom Temple in one go. It was absolutely impossible for him to calm down.

"Brother! Something bad is happening!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Jia Luo Mo, who had not yet completely sorted out his thoughts, had a dark face and looked at his junior brother, Master Huiming, who ran straight into his tent.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Although Jialama now wants to seal Master Huiming's mouth, this will not solve the current dilemma.

Master Huiming didn't notice the change in his senior brother's expression, but said hurriedly:

"The news came from the temple that the second wave of assassinations is coming.

The target you are aiming at is none other than the disciples of your uncles and uncles!

But fortunately, no one died, and only a few nephews were slightly injured."

Jia Luo Mo's eyes were extremely gloomy. What kind of bullshit was he lucky? In his opinion, no one died was the real misfortune!

If those nephews are really dead, several of my uncles will definitely fight to the end with the Buddhist Kingdom on earth.

What I was afraid of was that I would only be injured but not killed. This would not only make my senior uncles more anxious, but also make them want to return to the temple.

To put it bluntly, the other party is constantly messing with their mentality!

At this time, Jia Luo Mo also understood that the goal of everything that happened in the rear from the beginning was not just to affect the morale of those Buddhist soldiers, but to prepare for a direct and comprehensive attack!

Sure enough, within less than half a stick of incense, the uncles who had just been restrained by Jia Luo Mo did not care so much and once again gathered outside their big tents and began to noisy and shout anxiously!

And just when Jia Luo Mo was trying to calm down his mind and was preparing to persuade several uncles physically again.

The originally dark night sky was suddenly dispersed by rays of golden light, and one could see that it was like the arrival of the Buddha, Wu Shi Wu Tian, ​​walking slowly towards his direction, growing lotuses.

As he clasped his hands together, several swastikas appeared out of thin air all over his body. Although the bright Buddha's light was compassionate, it also contained a majesty that could not be resisted!

Jia Luo Mo gritted his teeth and shot straight into the sky. When he formed a seal in his hand, the majestic vitality began to gather, and with one strike of the most unpretentious Tantra hand seal, he wiped out all the attacks that Du Shi Wu Tian was about to launch!

"Evil traitor!"

Jia Luo Mo felt that he was going crazy, but he didn't care so much, and immediately shouted angrily at Du Shi Wu Tian!

Du Shi Wu Tian smiled calmly and said softly:

"This title of master really makes the disciple feel very kind.

I remember what you said to me every time I competed with the master and defeated him."

Immediately before Jia Luo Mo could speak, Du Shi Wu Tian got close to fight with him and moved the battlefield high into the sky.

But the monks from the Tantric Night Blossom Temple below were all dumbfounded.

In particular, Master Huiming looked at the stunned uncles around him and said, "Did I hear you right just now? This Buddha Emperor is my apprentice?"

Several old monks stared at each other and opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

But looking at the remaining energy of the battle above, an old monk said: "Actually, I discovered from the previous battle that the moves used by the Buddha Emperor were all my true teachings of Tantric Buddhism.

But...why..."

The great confusion made several old monks temporarily forget about their young disciples who were still howling in the temple. Instead, there was a vague fire of gossip burning in their eyes.

Master Huiming said directly: "Then why are we going to fight in this battle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the four Buddhas from the Buddhist Kingdom rushing up with the Buddhist soldiers from the Buddhist Kingdom on the ground.

Several old monks hesitated, and after a moment of silence they said, "Go ahead and use your strength to test the attitude of the Buddhist kingdom on earth."

Immediately, another seemingly brutal fight started, but the Tantric Tanhua Temple side used long swords and the Buddhist soldiers with broadswords were replaced by Buddhist sticks and Zen staffs.

Seeing the Buddha's Lord Moko here, he immediately gave the order to only injure but not kill!

Then I saw a large group of bald men fighting in a ball on the battlefield. The endless sand and dust stirred up made the battle more intense, but this time the battle losses on both sides reached zero.

Although the chaotic scene caused many stampedes, Buddhist disciples are quite accomplished in body training, in other words, they can withstand beatings and exercise.

As long as the other party doesn't have murderous intentions, self-protection is fine.

Three hours later, both sides withdrew their troops again.

In the residence of the Buddhist kingdom on earth.

The four Buddhas looked at Nirvana who was waving the golden feather fan in confusion with confused expressions on their faces. They were a little confused as to what was happening now.

Nirvana seemed to be in a good mood, and he took the initiative to explain:

"Much earlier than I expected, except that Jia Luo Mo was the first to be stimulated by Du Shi Wu Tian and lost control of his emotions.

Those old monks also want to end this war as soon as possible."

Bodhisattva Tongxin frowned slightly and said: "It stands to reason that as the abbot of the Tantric Night Flower Temple, Jia Luo Mo should not be in such a bad state of mind."

Nirvana shook his head and sighed softly:

"In fact, from the beginning of this battle, Jia Luo Mo was forced to this step.

The Tantric Tanhua Temple's declaration of war is unavoidable, and the pressure it has to bear is something we cannot sympathize with.

Especially after learning that the Great Skull Dynasty, which was supposed to be an ally, had abandoned them, all previous promises had become empty talk.

The hidden dangers that erupted one after another in the rear kept arousing his tense nerves.

Until His Majesty the Buddha's other identity was exposed, the battle was in an inexplicable situation.

Just a little bit, Jia Luo Mo can bear it, but if they are all added together, no matter how high his state of mind is, he cannot bear it.

Don't forget, he is not a Buddhist practitioner who has no desires or pursuits.

Lord Heavenly King once said to me that there are no purest Buddhist practitioners or Taoists in this world.

At least the masters of these big forces are definitely not such people, which also means that their mental state is far from as indestructible as seen."

At this moment, the four Buddhist deities were no longer at a loss, but nodded in agreement, with a learned expression.

"So, military advisor, what's the next step?"

Ni Fansheng gently waved the feather fan in his hand and looked at the sky, where Du Shi Wu Tian and Jia Luo Mo had just finished their fight.

He said in a deep voice: "Keep this tacit understanding and continue to launch a general attack on Tantric Night Flower Temple.

We cannot give them time to think calmly, completely entangle these people on the front line, and then detonate public opinion in the rear!"

"Public opinion? Military advisor, maybe we have to wait for another half a month." Tongxin thought for a moment and said.

Nirvana shook his head: "The Buddhist kingdom on earth is indeed inferior to other major powers in some aspects, but don't forget His Majesty the Buddha's other identity.

Controlling public opinion and manipulating the direction of speech is what that force is best at.

What's more, this kind of assist will leave no trace.

Of course, the more important point is that so-called traitors are actually more hated than outsiders."


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