Chapter 424 Siege of the Zen Monastery

Chapter 424: Siege of the Zen Monastery (Fourth update)

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Ten rays of sword light were shed. The sword light itself was only three feet long and about the thickness of a thumb. The quality of the light was quite good. It can be seen that Master Sanle was a level above Min Hua and Min'e in cultivation, and his ability to refine the sword light was also high. Much higher. Near the sword light, a large amount of pink arrow-shaped smoke flew out. The smoke was rich in aroma, with a strange taste that was greasy and soft, making the bones soft. The few young monks in the Zangxin Zen Temple were still older than the smoke. Far away, just overwhelmed by the smell, he fell to the ground.

The old monk Zangxin roared angrily and stamped his foot on the ground. The ground suddenly shook. A big hand made of sand rushed out from the ground with a faint Buddha light. He picked up several young monks and threw them into the Zen courtyard. The old monk shouted: "Shou Xin, take everyone in, and please use the power of Buddha to protect the monastery."

Wu Qi jumped up long ago, grabbed Lao Ai and Blood Maniac who were unable to move, and rushed into the main hall of the monastery. Kicking away the yellow linen cloth covering the altar table in the main hall, Wu Qi stuffed Lao Ai and Blood Maniac under the long altar table, and sat down cross-legged himself. This movement was so deft that it was impossible to tell that his spine and ribs were shattered.

Shouxin on the side hurriedly led everyone into the main hall, and threw Min Hua and seven other men and women in a corner of the main hall. Then, led by the oldest monk, Zangxin Monk Shangkou's junior brother, Seventeen Eighteen The big monk and the little monk knelt on the futon in the main hall together, put their hands together and closed their eyes to recite **. Wu Qi listened to their words, which was like the Diamond Sutra but 30% to 50% different. The words were more subtle, the phrasing was more simple, and every word was filled with an indescribable and powerful charm.

Monk Qitian also knelt on the ground in embarrassment. His body was so fat that the temple moved a few times when he knelt down. With difficulty, he clasped his hands in front of his plump chest and then began to chant Buddhist scriptures. What surprised Wu Qi was that the Buddhist thought power coming out of Monk Qitian was only a little weaker than that of the old monk and the young monk Shouxin.

But Monk Qitian clearly has no cultivation base at all. Wu Qi looked at the fat monk in surprise and nodded secretly. The most important thing in Buddhism is cultivating the mind. This fat guy is just like the old monk. Maybe his heart has been soaked in Buddhist scriptures?

The loud shouts of the old monk Zangxin came from outside the monastery. Huge noises continued to sound. Strong winds, thunder, golden light, and pink light were everywhere. The mountain gate and walls of the monastery had been blown down by the strong wind.

Suddenly, an evil wind blew over everyone's heads. The roof of the Buddhist temple was lifted up by the strong wind and flew away in the blink of an eye. As the skylight fell, a dozen Taoist decorators brought by Master Sanle were laughing and joking, floating in the sky above the Buddhist hall, looking mockingly at the dozen monks sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Wu Qi and the others poked their heads out from under the altar table and glanced at the monks above. Lao Ai was so angry that her lips trembled: "If I am not injured, these pigs and dogs can crush tens of thousands of people with one finger. How can they have any room to be arrogant in front of me?"

Wu Qi hit Lao Ai very rudely and said: "Don't be wordy, someone who can't even walk steadily now has no right to say such nonsense. In a word, you can either follow me and follow my orders from now on, or, hahaha "Wiqi laughed three times with strange sounds.

Lao Ai's scalp was numbed by Wu Qi's laughter. He whispered angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

Wu Qi snorted coldly: "If you don't listen to me, I will ban your consciousness and throw you out. Let the men and women in the Great Lottery Palace collect your essence and make you believe in Wang Lao'ai and become their perfect being." After they have harvested all the tonic pills from you, I will rescue you, destroy your Taoist foundation, and sell you into a brothel...those rich ladies from wealthy families and those ugly women in their 70s and 80s will definitely be favored. your"

Lao Ai was so angry that she was trembling all over, but when she thought of her miserable situation after being treated so wantonly by Wu Qi, Lao Ai, who was so angry just now, suddenly became weak and let out a soft breath: "Oh, You kid, don’t fall into my hands in the future.”

Looking deeply at Lao Ai, Wu Qi said in a deep voice: "Swear. I swear on the blood of your soul that you will be willing to obey my orders from now on. I will not force you to death. If that person controls your soul If someone wants you to do something, I won't stop you, but you must swear that if that person conflicts with me, you must notify me in advance."

With a panicked cry, Lao Ai jumped up suddenly, almost overturning the heavy altar table. He looked at Wu Qiu in horror and shouted: "How do you know that? Damn Ji Dan, he even told you such a secret? Ah, you are..."

Rolling his eyes, Lao Ai lowered his voice and murmured: "You were sent by him, hehe, to find the method to remove restrictions?"

Wu Qi smiled and stretched out his right hand: "My terms are very favorable. From now on, if the person from the Divine Seal Throne comes to you to do something, please let me know and I won't stop you. If the person from the Divine Seal Throne and I If there is a conflict, and he and I are enemies, you just need to tell me in advance. Before that, I will save you from trouble today, and you will be mine from now on. Isn't this a very generous condition? "

Lao Ai pondered for a moment, then took a deep look at Wu Qi, stretched out his right hand and held Wu Qi's hand tightly. With her fingers tightly clasped on Wu Qi's palm, Lao Ai said in a deep voice: "If you find the method to lift the restriction in the future, I... if you can help me get out of that person's control, I will do it for you willingly. So what if I’m doing business? But you can’t hinder this king’s actions.”

After thinking for a while, Wu Qiu nodded and said: "I'm not the savior. You can do whatever you want as long as you don't endanger the people around me and the acquaintances of the people around me. It's up to you."

The two shook hands and reached an agreement. Lao Ai immediately bit her finger and swore a vicious blood oath to the soul. The bloody madman followed suit, and his master followed him and made the same oath. The blood oath of the monk's soul is not easy to break. Unless he has cultivated to the state of transcending the laws of heaven, the blood oath of the soul will follow a monk for his whole life.

When Lao Ai and Blood Maniac made an oath, Wu Qi also squeezed out two drops of his life essence blood and joined their blood oath. In this way, the blood oaths of master and apprentice were completely controlled by Wu Qi. Even if Lao Ai and Blood Maniac find a spiritual object such as a soul substitute puppet in the future, as long as the power of the spiritual object does not exceed the limit that Wu Qi can control. , and are not afraid that the master and the apprentice will violate the blood oath and do something harmful to themselves.

Seeing that Wu Qi was adding another level of prohibition to the Yuan Shen Blood Oath, Lao Ai said angrily: "You should be careful, kid."

Looking sideways at Lao Ai, Wu Qi sneered: "When dealing with a gentleman, I will naturally use a gentleman's method."

Lao Ai was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "You said that this king is a treacherous villain?"

Wu Qi ignored Lao Ai, and just took out two ninth-grade elixirs from the black dragon spirit ring and handed them to him, and then took out two high-grade elixirs and handed them to the blood madman. "Take two elixirs and your meridians should be healed. The blood madman is too weak to withstand the power of elixirs. Two high-grade elixirs are enough for him to recover."

The master and apprentice grabbed the elixir unceremoniously and hurriedly stuffed it into their mouths, fearing that Wu Qi would regret it and took the elixir back. In the past six months, the master and the apprentice have experienced the pain of being ordinary mortals with no power to restrain themselves. They are never willing to return to such a miserable situation.

Swallow the elixir and feel the power of the universe. The holy king created the holy king. The king will kill the god in the night and the god's seal throne. Ask for the devil and be the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth heaven. Wu Dongqiankun will kill the god and seal the throne at night, asking for the demon and the most powerful abandoned boy in the ninth heaven. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty creates the god general and kills the god and seals the throne at night. Asking for the demon and the most powerful and abandoned young boy in the ninth heaven and the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There is a huge magical power. The body was rolling rapidly, and the blocked Qi and blood were quickly broken, and the broken meridians were connected. Lao Ai praised: "It is indeed an elixir. Hey, I owe you a huge favor. Yes, I never think that I am a good person." "

Rolling her eyes, Lao Ai murmured in a low voice: "When my two children were thrown to death by Ying Zheng, my soul stood aside and watched. At that time, I turned into a bastard. "Yeah." With a ferocious laugh, Lao Ai looked at the dozen or so male and female monks standing in the sky with her malicious eyes. At this moment, his cultivation level has not recovered at all, but in Lao Ai's eyes, these monks have turned into ants that he can slaughter.

At this moment, the old monk Zangxin rushed into the Buddhist temple panting and covered in blood. As soon as he rushed into the gate of the Buddhist temple, he tripped on the threshold, rolled over several times and fell into the Buddhist temple. The old monk gritted his teeth and said: "Keep your heart, the demonic flames are rising, please ask Buddha to protect the temple, hurry up"

The wild laughter of Master Sanle could be heard above his head. He had already led a group of monks to chase him over the Buddhist temple. He looked down through the opened ceiling of the Buddhist temple and said with a smile: "Bald donkey, I really want you to move away, but I have to go to war." , then today I will destroy your group of thieves and release my grandchildren and guests, I will let you die more happily."

With a flick of his hand, a pink sword light was about to strike down. Monk Shouxin suddenly shouted a Buddha's name, and a bright Buddha light suddenly spilled out of his hands.

The Buddha's light shone on the five gold-lacquered Buddha statues in the main hall, and a Sanskrit chant rose into the sky. Wu Qi, who was hiding under the altar table, was fine, but Lao Ai and Blood Maniac were not surprised by the sudden Sanskrit chant, which blinded their eyes and almost fell over. Fall to the ground. The five Buddha statues emitted a faint golden light at the same time. As the sound of Sanskrit chants rose continuously, a large golden flame rose into the sky and turned into a multi-foot-thick Buddha's light banner that enveloped the entire Zangxin Zen Temple.

These five Buddha statues were carved by the old monk Zangxin when he established the Zangxin Zen Temple. For hundreds of years, a group of monks, big and small, chanted Buddhist sutras in front of the Buddha statues day and night, and accumulated a lot of Buddhist chanting power. Now, using Hinayana Buddhism to inspire his thoughts, he immediately turns into a water-impermeable pillar of Buddha's light.

The Buddhist thought power in the five Buddha statues is pure and extremely large. After all, it has been accumulated for hundreds of years. Its power is like the water of a river, with an endless supply. Golden Buddha's light enveloped the Zen courtyard. The sword light that Master Sanle had just struck hit the Buddha's light and suddenly spewed out a piece of pink smoke, whining and flying back.

Master Sanle was furious, and he shouted sternly: "You bald donkey, I never thought you could have such a method with such little cultivation."

The extremely angry Master Sanle shouted sternly: "Fellow Taoist Huoya, please use your magical power to refine this group of thieves. Think about the Golden Pavilion Temple. Since you can bear the tone of the Jade Pagoda Temple, will you still do it for the sake of it?" Is it possible that a few casual cultivators are causing trouble for us?"

A handsome Taoist wearing a bright red Taoist robe, with a kind-hearted face and a face as good as a virgin, chuckled, walked forward a few steps, reached out from his sleeve and took out a fist-sized red gourd.

Carefully stretching out two fingers to pull out the stopper of the gourd, Taoist Huo Ya hurriedly threw the gourd outward.

There was only a muffled sound, like a volcano hanging upside down in the sky, and large pieces of magma and red fire roaring down from the sky.

In just the blink of an eye, the valley with a radius of more than ten miles turned into a sea of ​​fire. Except for the monastery, everything else was completely burned by the fire.