The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 1106 Taking Clouds as Symbols
The monks went back to the temple, and the incense was still in full bloom. On the two small pagodas of Xinyuan Temple, there was the mighty sound of the golden bell. Accompanied by the sound of the monks' scriptures, the place was holy.

Hong Xiyan was a little eager to try, wishing to rush in now, she had just obtained this magical power, and with a kid beside her, it was like testing how strong she was, besides, Li Changan was by her side, so why not be afraid.

I have a feeling that as long as this man is by my side, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu will die.

"Don't worry, this place is no better than the King's Hotel. The people inside are all masters of Taoism and Buddhism." Li Changan smiled faintly and stopped Hong Xiyan.

Hong Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled. She was born in poverty since she was a child, and after being adopted by Boss Hong, she fought all the way, sacrificed her life many times to serve the society, and finally became the master fan of Hongmen. Heart of fear.

Seeing that the girl was still unconvinced, Li Changan reached out and touched her head: "Look at that tower."

Hong Xiyan looked up and saw nothing unusual.

"Look carefully." The man was very patient.

Hong Xiyan focused her attention again, and the little ghost beside her had cowered and hid behind her.

This time she could see that there was a strange cloud in the sky above the tower that lasted for a long time. It seemed that because of the reflection of the incense on the tower and the gold-plated sheet covering it, the cloud was covered with a layer of golden light.

"Did you see the shape of that cloud?" Li Chang'an also looked at it, and there was a look of admiration: "I have to say, these guys from the Taoist school have played new tricks in the study of talismans."

Hong Xiyan saw that the cloud was square, strip-shaped, floating and glittering with gold, and suddenly a string of runes appeared faintly.

"What is this, is that cloud fake?" Hong Xiyan looked at it amusedly.

"That's a talisman made of a cloud. It's not bad. I thought about this method before, but I thought it was too laborious. I didn't expect that the Southeast Asian Dao would come up with it." Li Changan also said with great interest.

Hong Xiyan didn't understand Taoist talismans, so she chuckled and said, "Aren't the talismans drawn by Taoists all yellow paper and cinnabar..."

Li Changan shook his head: "That's because the technology was not developed in the past, and only yellow paper and cinnabar were the best materials. Now, many new materials are more suitable for Daoist talisman materials, but Daoist people are too conservative."

He smiled and said: "Using clouds as talismans and electric ions as sand, draw this talisman in the air to protect the entire temple. This talisman is thousands of times larger than ordinary Taoist talismans, and the runes inside are even more complex." , I am afraid that it is the talisman of the five thunders, once it attacks, it will be comparable to a bomber."

But to make this kind of talisman is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also requires a high level of technology.

Li Chang'an guessed that the Xinyuan Temple relied on Manguda's financial support, using drones as means, and even using Manila's weather planes. It took at least three years to slowly draw this talisman.

At this time, the monks in the temple had already begun to persuade the surrounding believers to leave, and a group of strange monks wearing red hats came out, holding vajras and standing in front of the gate.

There seemed to be a great mage scolding in front of him, and the believers staggered away.

"They know we're here!" Li Changan stepped forward, squeezed his hand secretly, and a jade talisman spread out in his palm, and there was a bang in the temple, and a flame shot into the sky.

The dollars transformed into yellow talismans burned in the golden bowl of the monks in the temple, and burned all the incense money of many believers. The fire burned so fiercely that several monks who had no cultivation level were directly burned.

Li Changan had already walked to the gate, Hong Xiyan looked at the group of red hat monks, all of them were powerful and smelled like meat.

They had just eaten meat, Hong Xiyan didn't know why she could see this, but she just felt it.

"Senior, the big furniture is all in the same line of practice, why bother to force each other!" The great mage wearing a golden tripod hat and a dark red cassock walked over, with a solemn expression and a sense of ecstasy.

Li Changan said indifferently: "If you let that girl go, I won't bother you all to get rich, eat meat and play with women."

This sentence was so ironic that the great mage was furious, and he recited the mantra of the Vajra Crown and pinched the Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism with his hands, and then he stabilized his mind.

"Senior, that woman is entangled in karma, she must cut off her ignorance, hatred, self-conceit, and other afflictions, and recite the Ming King Sutra to gain pure wisdom. This is her blessing. Why did senior interfere with her practice?" hey said.

Li Changan frowned: "Which sect do you belong to? Gelu, Saming, or Vajra Esoteric?"

The great mage lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "No, we are Ming Wangzong."

Li Changan was furious: "The tattered King Ming was expelled by esoteric people 300 years ago. You rubbish are worse than demons and heretics!"

Hong Xiyan didn't understand why he was suddenly angry, but if she knew what the so-called Ming Wangzong did, she would definitely be angry too.

This faction is basically a demon sect, killing life, exterminating the family, the villain Joan of Arc, can do anything, and the sect's righteousness is the theory of great joy, which is basically a disaster for the world.

"Senior, don't be angry. That friend of yours, that girl, is about to enter the Land of Great Joy and Bliss." The monk smiled, "It's my mentor, Dharma King, Master Hua Ru who personally wants to accept Xia Qing as a disciple..."

He was still talking proudly when the man in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him.

Li Changan was really angry and overjoyed... He actually performed a ceremony of joy to Xia Qing!What does that mean? Losing virginity is the second priority. Once the brainwashing is successful, Xia Qing will fall into hell forever.

"You! You! Dare!" Li Changan uttered three words.

Three words are like thunder, like a thunderbolt!

After he drank the three characters, twelve red-clothed lamas fell on their backs, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and died tragically.

The face of the archmage in red on the opposite side was even more distorted, and the whole person curled up, but he was shocked to death!

"Xi Yan! Kill without pardon!" Li Chang'an stepped on the lama's body and went straight in. Wherever he passed, all the monks screamed and flew up.

He has used ten percent of his cultivation, and when he stepped out, a golden Buddha in the main hall of the temple was directly shattered, and the shattered golden beads flew around. Wherever he passed, the eyes of the guardian monks hiding behind the pillars of the main hall were all shattered. Broken, screaming, and jumping out yelling.

Hong Xiyan followed behind him, quietly harvesting souls.

They are all exuberant souls. Seeing the lord so angry, she was naturally angry too, and she was fiercer than Li Changan.

On the first floor of Xinyuan Temple, a golden light flashed. After hundreds of monks died tragically on the first floor of the main hall, four black men who were at least two meters tall wore monk robes and hurried over carrying a golden bed.

The negroes had gold rings on their arms and feet, which jingled as they walked.

On the golden bed, sat a bald man in a red robe, with a sacred face, and a lotus flower blooming under the seat, very imposing.

"Flowers arrive like the golden body of the Dharma King, the evil spirits and evil people all retreat, the supreme top is like my Buddha body, the golden tower at the bottom of the lotus seat..."

The sound of chanting resounded through the hall, Li Changan stepped forward, and directly bumped into the golden bed...

(End of this chapter)