I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 423 Chapter 427 The Difficulty of Daming Temple (1 More)
Mingshan Jingxiang.

Another name for Daming Mountain.

The mountains are beautiful, and the halo in the forest is turning. A monk came out of the monk's house and looked at the dark surroundings.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Habitually recite the Buddha's name.

The corners of the monk's eyebrows rose slightly, and there was joy in his voice, as if he was pleasing a bird or something.

Walking in big strides, with the help of the moonlight, a little darkness can't hinder the martial arts monks at all.

Winding and endless mountain trails.

Along the way, occasionally you will meet fellow monks who have not yet rested.

A thick wall, beyond the arched door, there is a faint smell of sandalwood after entering the courtyard.

Tranquil yard.

Doodle.

The door was knocked.

"come in!"

An old voice came from inside the house.

The door was pushed open, and it was a very old monk with a ring scar on his head, a pair of very long brows, and pale hair hanging down.

A low murmur came from the old monk's mouth.

"It's late at night, why come to me at this time."

The monk nodded slightly, and opened his mouth, "Master, I have a question, can I say it?"

The old monk didn't ask why the monk came to disturb him at night, but spoke kindly and kindly.

"What do you want to ask? But it doesn't hurt to say."

"I have a question, that is, when will the revered master die?"

The monk lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his pupils there was a glimmer of light, and a short black blade appeared in the palm of his hand, and he rushed forward, stabbing at the old monk.

The old monk was shocked. From the short blade, he felt a dark and gloomy devilish energy.

"you?"

He was furious, and raised his hand to slap him. Although it was a late attack, his strength surpassed that of his disciples. Before the short blade could complete his merits, the strong wind he struck had already hit the monk's chest.

Bang.

Figures fly upside down.

The monk showed a smile.

His hand did not hold a short blade, it was empty.

I saw that the black light of the short blade was flowing, and the remaining power was not gone, exuding an aura that made the old monk fear.

The black lotus was in full bloom, colliding violently with the old monk's protective qi.

zizi.

The golden Buddha's light looks like a faint halo, but it is actually indestructible.

The black light flickered, and traces of black air penetrated into the old monk's body, and then went out quickly.

Blood oozes from the corner of the old monk's mouth, and he stands up quickly, shaking slightly.

Although he blocked the sneak attack, he didn't feel well.

His eyes jumped, his heart became alert, and then he stepped on his foot, his body broke through the window, and jumped high onto the wall.

bang.

A loud noise, a golden figure, and scorching light made Daming Temple look like daytime.

"This?"

how many years?

Daming Temple hadn't been attacked for too long, and the chaotic temple in front of him made him feel like the sky was about to collapse.

As the largest temples of the Tathagata family, even temples like Daming Temple have been attacked by people, what kind of impact will it cause?
He couldn't imagine.

Buddhism is invincible. This sentence that is talked about in the Tang Dynasty is probably going to become a joke.

The golden signboard is about to be smashed.

Attack the temple from inside and outside, forcibly attacking the temple.

Daming Temple was caught off guard.

"Ding"

The silver sword is very abrupt, appearing from the front of the old monk, the light of the sword is slightly divided, and it goes straight to the upper, middle and lower.

"Duh."

The old monk let out a roar, golden light glowed in the palm of his hand, and he immediately slammed it out.

Click.

With the sound of bones breaking, one person flew out backwards.

Above, a world-shattering sword light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, coming through the sky, as if turning into a cloud of five-colored mountains and fire, accompanied by dull thunder.

With one move, everyone in Daming Temple immediately felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

The sound of the Sanskrit came out, the golden light was shining, a tall figure, like the heavens and worlds entrenched behind him, a group of monks, Buddhists, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats were clearly arranged in their respective places, and the layers of Buddhist sounds came from the back of his head.

In front of Jianguang, the void split open suddenly, and a huge golden palm protruded from it, as if with the power of zooming in and out, grasping Jianguang abruptly in the palm.

No matter how Jian Guang fights back, the big hand seems to have infinite strength, and it seems to be more than capable.

The zhenqi on Duan Shuiliu's body was layered on top of each other, continuously rising.

"Boom."

The energy exploded, and the sword energy shot out.

At this time, his body and spirit were highly concentrated, and his external physical body also changed immediately. All the corresponding strength was restrained to himself, bursting out bursts of shocking sword energy.

Just as Gushui Liu was facing Dainichi, there was a gloomy voice from heaven and earth, hovering over the temple.

"Daming Temple, it is inevitable that it will be destroyed today."

The black lotus floated out of the sky, a black vortex seemed to swallow everything up, one was above and the other was below, imprisoning Da Ri Shishen in it, and there was a terrifying suction inside that made it impossible for him to get rid of it easily.

In pairs, Dainichishen's body was crushed and creaked.

"Zheng."

The sound of the sword sound spread.

A force of yin and god came out from between the eyebrows where the water flow was cut off, like a fish swimming through the frenzied aura, it took a step ahead and cut into the center of Da Ri Shishen's eyebrows.

The next moment, he leaped forward.

The body dances, and the sword energy shoots out in all directions.

The jet-black vortex was poured into it separately, and force was exerted from the outside, causing it to lose its balance and disperse with a bang.

The figures coming and going like the wind, soon, the black vortex that restrained the world dissipated.

Hei Lian was watching from a distance, Mo Tian didn't choose to provoke Duan Shui Liu, sometimes, everyone knew it well.

Just use each other.

With a swipe of the sword light that cuts off the water flow, the heavens and the earth are instantly filled with sword energy, covering all directions.

Further away, Li Ye in the sedan chair was aware of the situation in Daming Temple, but he didn't intend to make a move.

His eyes fell on the Buddhist temple that had never collapsed during the chaos in the distance.

Strange breath, Zen singing of Buddhism.

The Buddha light soaring to the sky appeared, and two flowing shadows pierced through the sky, and appeared in front of Hei Lian in the blink of an eye. In the palm of his hand, heavy heavens descended, trapping Mo Tian.

"Layman Duan, I know you have hatred. Today I hand over my body in the Great Sun, hoping to appease the resentment in your heart."

The loud voice came to the ears of Guashuiliu, and at this moment, Dari Shishen, who was resisting Guashuiliu, gave up the resistance and blurred a little bit, leaving only a golden bead in the end.

relic.

As the Tathagata gave up the control of the great day body, he was able to reduce some distractions, and the power of the other body possessed skyrocketed.

Although there are many relics of the third Buddha, the number that can be controlled by one person and explode with full power is still limited.

Countless golden rays surged from his palm, and finally turned into a golden dragon roaring towards the demon sky.

"Tathagata, you are designing me."

Mo Tian shouted angrily.

He lifted one palm, and a dark golden mountain appeared in the palm of his hand. With the urging of his true energy, the mountain became bigger and bigger, flat at the bottom and sharp at the top, as if it would burst the sky and the earth.

"I didn't plan on you, I was just in case, if I can only say, you asked for it."

Following Tathagata's words, thousands of palms fell, with the power to suppress the world, and when Pu appeared, Mo Tian felt that the surrounding world became heavy.

Duan Shui Liu took the relic, looked at the chaos below, and saw two worldly bodies.

After a moment of hesitation, he left.

(End of this chapter)