Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

The aura of that terrifying demon has also reached its peak!

Under that indescribable coercion.

Kneeling monks and believers in Xicheng District.

It's like a flat boat that is precarious in the wind and rain, and it will be capsized in the wind and waves at any time.

But soon.

The Buddha's light from the sky shone down, dispelling the endless coercion and disturbing demon energy.

Countless monks only felt that their minds were peaceful and peaceful, and they were extremely comfortable.

At the foot of the white jade monk's robe, golden lotuses took root in the void and bloomed brilliant flowers.

Where the Buddha's light shines, a golden trickle gushes out of the ground, which is picked up by monks and believers and swallowed.

That sweet and fragrant, endless aftertaste!

They kowtowed again.

Pious wishes and beliefs poured into Tang San's side.

After this battle.

The belief in Xicheng District has been completely reversed to Tang Sanzan.

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Chapter 174

The edge of the southern city.

Dressed in cassock, a strong man with a big bald head.

Fall from the sky.

Coincidentally.

The leader of the night watchman on duty is Yan Qirui again.

Looking at the head that was shining like a little sun, reflecting the strong light of the flashlight.

Yan Qirui's complexion changed slightly.

Another Buddhist disciple!

Yan Qirui made a slight gesture, and the members of the night watchmen beside him became nervous in an instant.

The current situation is the relationship between the Buddhist gate in Xicheng District and the Yinye group.

It can be said to be extremely bad.

There is no need to continue to maintain the previous relationship between each other.

It's already the best situation if you don't tear your face.

He watched the strong man in cassock with the ring scar on his head keep approaching.

Yan Qirui also saw the other party's true face clearly.

"Host Kong Jie!"

The tone was surprised and puzzled, and more vigilant.

Yan Qirui's hand was already on the button of the siren.

Cold sweat dripped down, soaking his clothes.

One of the captains of the night watchmen.

He naturally knew the core figures of some forces in Yunshan City.

Just like the one in front of you, one of the three ancient temples in Xicheng District, the abbot of Yinyang Temple - Kong Jie.

"Amitabha, several benefactors, can you open the door of convenience for the poor monk, so that the poor monk can communicate with the people of the Yinye Group in Nancheng District?"

Kong Jie's posture is very well placed.

There is no such contempt that monks have for mortals.

"Eh..." Yan Qirui murmured, his pupils were full of confusion.

"Master Kongjie, can you explain to me why you, as the abbot of Yinyang Temple, came to meet the members of Yinye Group in Nancheng District?"

"Ah... the incident happened so suddenly, the poor monk really didn't have much time to delay explaining, and he couldn't trespass in the central city area. In short, Si Junfeng, who was offered a reward by the Yinye group, is making trouble in Xicheng district at this moment."

"Si Junfeng!" Yan Qirui was shocked.

He is just a peripheral member of the Hidden Night Group, a member of the Night Watchers.

Naturally, he didn't know the truth about Si Junfeng.

After the reward order was issued, he was still worried about the Yin Ye Group for a while.

Now the presiding officer of the Yinyang Temple, Kong Jie, came to deliver the news in person.

Whether true or false.

It is necessary for him to pass this news to the members of the Hidden Night Group.

As for whether to bring an empty ring...

This problem will have to give old man Fang a headache.

Yan Qirui dialed the phone directly.

He told old man Fang about the situation in front of him in a few words.

What Yan Qirui didn't expect was that the old man Fang on the other end of the phone didn't seem too surprised by this.

And also allowed himself to release the empty precept.

Although I was puzzled in my heart.

Yan Qirui still spoke to Kong Jie and said, "Master Kong Jie, please do what you want, the Yinye Group in Nancheng District has agreed to your meeting."

"Thank you sir."

Kong Jie nodded slightly, tapped his toes lightly.

The figure disappeared in the city in an instant.

Inside the hidden night group's two-dollar store.

Old man Fang and other five people gathered together with smiles on their faces.

One side.

The handsome scarlet stands on one side with his head held high, like a beautiful sculpture.

The little white snake shrank in its own den from the heart.

Facing Dahong, who can conquer all evil spirits and ghosts.

Even though Little White Snake was following the path of serious demon cultivation, he was still afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Soon.

The figure of Kong Jie appeared in front of the two yuan store.

Listening to the magical sales horn in the ear.

Rao Yikongjie's heart, couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

"Master Kongjie, we already have a clear understanding of the purpose of your trip, but this matter is not up to us to decide. You should understand, right?"

Old man Fang got straight to the point.

His gaze landed on Kong Jie, with a somewhat ambiguous look.

Understanding of Buddhism in Xicheng District.

The Hidden Night Group has done a relatively thorough investigation.

If the person who came today is not the host of Yinyang Temple.

So...it won't be old man Fang and the others who are receiving him now.

It was Zhang Hedao!

"The poor monk naturally understands, but... Si Junfeng has fallen into the devil's way and swallowed the abbot of the King Kong Temple, Gushen."

"In Dajue Temple, the situation is treacherous again, and a so-called real Buddha appeared."

"Right now, the entire Xicheng District has been completely thrown into chaos. It's hard to distinguish people from ghosts."

"No matter how you say it, Xicheng District is a part of Yunshan City after all, since the Yinye Group maintains the stability of Yunshan City."

"Surely you won't just sit back and ignore the changes in Xicheng District, right?"

Kong Jie clarified the stakes in just a few words.

His face was sincere and unaffected, as if he had come to ask for help.

Seeing this, old man Fang said: "Don't panic, the presiding officer of Kongjie, the safety of Yunshan City, the Yinye Group will naturally not sit idly by."

"How about this, you follow me to meet the old Zhang Hedao, how about communicating with him?"

"On such important matters, only Zhang Hedao, the real person in charge of Yunshan City, can make a decision."

heard.

Kong Jie frowned slightly, but in the end he could only sigh deeply.

"Since this is the case, there is a benefactor leading the way over there."

The situation is critical, and there is no room for him to be slow.

Kong Jie, who has lived in Yunshan City for a long time, naturally regards this place as his home.

Yinyang Temple is where his heart and soul lie.

He really couldn't bear it, Xicheng District was being ravaged by demons and heretics like this.

more importantly!

There is no sound in the Buddha Land for the time being, and Kong Jie wants to find out the identity of the "true Buddha" in the Dajue Temple.

Right now, they can only rely on the power of the Hidden Night Group.

After all...in Kong Jie's view.

People in my own Buddhist sect are so worried and full of worries about the so-called "true Buddha descending into the world".

Could it be that the people in the Yinye group can let it go?

Hmm... Kong Jie naturally wouldn't think of it.

Everything, tracing back to the source itself is inseparable from the Yinye Group.

It's just that no one could have imagined that it would be in the hands of the Yin Ye Group.

There will be an exception like Tang Sanzan who controls many methods of Buddhism, but wants to destroy Buddha.

There was old man Fang, a member of the hidden night group in Nancheng District, leading the way.

In addition, Zhang Hedao, who is in the central city, had already been contacted in advance.

Come galloping all the way.

The monk Kongjie didn't suffer the slightest bit of trouble.

Became the second, as a monk, to enter the existence of the Dongtian space of the Tonight Group.

Come to the "farm yard".

Zhang Hedao and Mao Qishui are already waiting here.

"Amitabha, the two priests are here, so the poor monk will speak out."

Kong Jie bowed solemnly, "Xicheng District needs the help of the Yinye Group to resolve this crisis, and the poor monk is willing to pay any price for this!"

"Just... leave me a lineage of Yin Yang Temple."

The sincerity of the tone made both Zhang Hedao and Mao Qishui slightly moved.