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The group of bald heads flying over from the stairs quickly came behind the headed old monk. Several of them saw the struggling expression of the middle-aged monk and hurried forward to help.

At this time, the leading old monk finally spoke again.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother, if you can't bear it, let it go."

Buddhists especially like to use the word 'put down'.

Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Let go of the past and be as calm as a cloud.

The old monk clasped his hands together.

Following his words, the middle-aged monk nodded, slowly bent his knees, and then bent down.

His movement was very slow, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, it would cause landslides and landslides.

bang!
The big bronze clock was placed on the lawn, and the edge was deeply sunk into the soil.

The old monk smiled and nodded.

Luo Luo stood not far away, looking nervous.Just now she made a tentative fight with the opponent, and she was defeated by one blow. This made her deeply afraid of the opponent's strength, and she dared not act rashly again.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and it is accompanied by a great power.

Luo Luo has the idea of ​​wanting to leave here.

However, Wang Ping, who was standing not far from her left, suddenly said in a serious tone: "Girl, don't try to rush out of this cassock, because it has been wrapped around the tavern now, but anyone who wants to break through it , will be counterattacked by the same force.”

Luo Luo's eyes widened with confusion.

Wang Ping frowned and said: "I also just remembered that since the Buddha disappeared, the Buddhist sect has passed down three Buddhist artifacts, namely the Buddhist robe, the Buddhist bell, and the Buddhist staff. This cassock should be the legendary Buddhist robe. ..."

The old monk's eyelids trembled suddenly, and his eyebrows were like snow.

Wang Ping nodded secretly, thinking to himself, he guessed right.

But he guessed right, but he was not in the slightest happy mood.

Buddhist artifacts, that is beyond the existence of legal artifacts.In other words, it is a fairy weapon or a magic weapon.It is not something that ordinary practitioners can fight against.

To use the most intuitive analogy, the Wufeng wooden sword in Xu Xiaolou's hand is a high-grade magical weapon. Holding it, Xu Xiaolou can use Wudang Mountain's mysterious method of killing ghosts to directly fight the enemy across borders... This is enough Explain the power of a high-grade magic weapon.

And the Buddhist artifact is even more terrifying.

According to legend, the Buddha clothes are the close-fitting cassocks of the Buddha in ancient times. When spread out, they can cover the sky and the sun, and within the enveloped area, all laws are subject to the will of the Buddha.

Just like what the old Taoist Wang Ping said just now, if the person locked inside wants to break through by force, unless the strength is far greater than that of the caster, otherwise, all attacks will be reflected back as they are, and the only one who will be injured will be himself.

What's even more frightening is that inside the cassock, elements such as time, space, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the enemies that are shrouded in the cassock, birth, old age, sickness and death, all of these are within the Buddha's thought...

That is to say, what you say is what you say, and what you say becomes a prophecy.

Just after explaining, Wang Ping saw the old monk slightly opened his mouth.

Wang Ping suddenly turned pale with shock, "Not good!"

But before he could make a move, the old monk opened his mouth completely and spit out a word lightly.

"combine."

……

Restaurant front yard.

in the hall.

Xu Xiaolou took Li Yuewen's hand and just arrived at the wooden door of the tavern.

Just a second before he was about to rush out, the wooden door suddenly closed automatically.

A mysterious light appeared on the door.

"Mom, I knew it would fly directly from the roof! Cao, I'm so stupid, I didn't think of it until now!"

Xu Xiaolou slashed at the wooden door with his Wufeng sword, but it was as if he had chopped the hardest steel in the world.

He frowned, increased his strength, and chopped down again.

This time, he used five points of his whole body's strength, thinking that it should work, but the fact surprised him.

There was a flash of mysterious light on the surface of the wooden door, the Wufeng sword touched the wooden door, as if cutting into cotton, the wooden door protruded outward, and then bounced back in the blink of an eye.

Xu Xiaolou only felt a huge force coming from Wufeng Sword, his arm was almost broken, his whole body was sent flying by this powerful force, he spat a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell to the ground.

……

Li Yuewen ran over, helped Xu Xiaolou up, and asked, "Are you all right? How did this happen?"

Xu Xiaolou turned pale, and shook his head, "I don't know... It seems that the strength I just had was reflected on me."

Li Yuewen stood up, summoned up the Buddha power in her body, and wanted to go forward to have a try, but was held back by Xu Xiaolou.

"Don't bother, this wooden door is very weird."

……

At this time, the employees of the tavern were already in a mess, and the waiter was mixed with many staff members, circling around in the hall like headless chickens.

A few people who tried to rush towards the wooden door with their chairs in their arms were immediately sent flying back by the mysterious light, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Xu Xiaolou grabbed Li Yuewen, came to a certain wooden wall, raised the Wufeng sword, and slashed again.

A mysterious light appeared on the wall, and then faded away in the next second.

The blade brushed against the wall without leaving even a trace.

Xu Xiaolou's face was pale, and he murmured, "Too bad, we've been locked up."

……

backyard.

The cassock completely enveloped the tavern.

There was darkness in front of him, Wang Ping squinted his eyes, and saw in the dark surroundings, except for the shining light of the Buddha body behind the old monk in front of him, there were only dots of lanterns as decorations.

The river was gurgling beside it, and the air seemed to be no longer flowing, and there was no wind at all.

Wang Ping and Luo Luo stood together, and beside him were several old Taoists who also came from Wudang Mountain.The positions where they stood happened to form the formation of Wudang Qijue Formation.

They had already come out of the house in the front yard of the tavern, and had been in the corridor.

After feeling the aura here, he hurried over.

They are ready to fight.

Wang Ping held a long sword in one hand, raised his sword in the other, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that big bronze bell is another legendary Buddhist vessel, the Buddha bell. The head is bigger, and it is said that it contains a small world, which is the world created by the Buddha himself. Every plant and tree in it is condensed by the Buddha himself with the power of the Buddha. Taking it to fight is equivalent to carrying a The world has a steady stream of aura to supplement itself, which means that fighting you is equivalent to fighting a small world, right?"

The old monk standing in front of the big clock smiled and nodded, agreeing with Wang Ping's words.

Wang Ping stood where he was, hesitating.

Facing these two legendary Buddhist artifacts, to be honest, he was not at all sure of defeating each other, even though the Wudang disciples beside him were the most powerful practitioners in the entire Wudang Mountain.Even with the Wudang Qijue Formation, when facing these two powerful Buddhist artifacts, it looks as ridiculous as a child juggling swords and guns in front of adults.