Chapter 388 Karmic Killing (7)

Just now, the gold pit eviled Lu Yu.

Then, in the Dajinshan Temple, a tall and burly monk Mang, carrying a big Zen stick, was in a hurry to kill Jinkeng to vent his anger on his "humiliated" abbot...or, simply, Lu Qi instructed him to do so.

This guess is reasonable.

But Lu Yu swears to God, he has no such arrangement.

If he really wanted to beat Jinkeng to death, he wouldn't do it in his own mountain gate, would he?

Lu Bi soared into the air, pointing at the monk Mang who made the attack brazenly, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Before the words were finished, a guard accompanying Jinlian who had opened the state of Jinkeng was smashed by the big monk with a Zen stick, and his whole body was split into two parts by the big Zen stick with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, screaming and being bombarded. After flying for tens of miles, it bumped into a beautiful sapphire hill in the distance.

The Buddha formation protecting the mountain on the hill was touched, a large area of ​​golden light lingered, and golden lotuses bloomed, and the shadow of Buddha flickered faintly in the golden lotus.

The two parts of the unlucky guard's body were slapped flat on a mirror-like cliff, and they were patted into two slices of meatloaf.Then the light of the Buddha Array flashed, and a huge counter-shock force blasted out, smashing the meatloaf into pieces.

Several Dao protectors brought by Jinkeng came to their senses immediately.

With the sound of 'clang', swords and swords flew out and slashed at Monk Mang.

Jinkeng let out a strange cry, and seemed very experienced to slap the bag on his waist, a golden light rose into the sky, and an extremely gorgeous and bright golden bowl was turned upside down, firmly protecting Jinkeng in the center.

Lu Qi widened his eyes.

He is worthy of being the young master of Baoguang Pavilion, and he is also worthy of the group of flirtatious people in Baoguang Pavilion, all of them are dressed like local rich upstarts. .

How should I put this protective magic weapon of Jinkeng.

The shape is like a golden bowl, but have you ever seen an almost solid golden bowl?After the mouth is enlarged, it has a diameter of a hundred feet, and its shape is like an ordinary golden bowl of a sea bowl. There is only a gap of about one foot in the center, which can accommodate one or two people to hide in it.

Except for this small gap, the entire golden bowl is almost solid and extremely thick.Looking at it at a glance, the huge golden bowl is densely packed with countless layers of prohibitions overlapping each other, emitting infinite light, highlighting a 'thickness' and 'sturdyness', giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

For such a mouthful of gold bowl, how much does it cost to use only the materials?
It can be seen that Baoguang Pavilion is really not short of money!
Lu Bi looked at the one-thousand condensed Dao Fruit Realm Bao Guangjue thrown on the tea table by Jinkeng, and suddenly felt dull—after all, Lu Bi was dismissed as a third-rate gangster, an inconspicuous beggar .

Lu Bi swears, the material cost of this golden bowl is probably several times of the indemnity?
With a gloomy face, Lu Yu hesitated for a moment, and did not rush to the scene of the Jinkeng attack immediately.

The monk Mang yelled loudly, his body was burning with the golden light of golden flames with a strong Buddhist color, and the big Zen staff in his hand turned into a golden dragon with bright scales, and he also chanted some spells like 'Dawei Tianlong', commanding Watching the golden dragon flying around in the sky, it was very lively fighting with the lights of swords and swords.

The golden dragon waved its claws and tail, causing sword lights and saber lights to fly wildly.

Lu Yu couldn't help being astonished, this monk Mang is a master of Buddhism who condenses Dao fruit, and several Baoguang Pavilion's Dao condensed fruit realm protectors can't take care of him alone!

Jinkeng yelled like a slaughtered pig: "Help, help, the monk has killed, the monk has killed... Abbot Fahai, I don't mean any harm... You, you stop, we can talk about compensation and the like." , easy to say!"

With drooping eyelids, Lu Bi took a slow step and took a cup of tea before arriving near the Jinkeng.

In the time it took for a cup of tea, there were already two guardians of the Dao Condensation Fruit Realm in Jinkeng. They were accidentally hit by Monk Mang's heavy fist shining with golden light. Seventeen or eighteen ribs were shattered, and the broken bones probably pierced a lung. Now he is vomiting blood with the help of several guards.

The other one was unlucky on the head, and was hit by a slapping kick by the great monk who was extremely ignorant of martial arts...

An old man with white hair covered his indecent parts with his hands, and under the protection of several guards, he screamed hoarsely, his old face turned pale... That misery, that pitifulness, Lu Qi couldn't bear it.

"Monk Wuna, which sect and sect are you from? Monk, how dare you frame this poor monk?" Lu Ni immediately separated himself from the relationship.

The monk Mang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he took two steps back, looked at Lu Qi again, and then nodded: "The abbot is right, the poor monk is not a student of Dajinshan Temple, the poor monk... the poor monk yes……"

The monk Mang blinked his eyes, and made a move with his big hand. The golden dragon flying all over the sky flew back into his hand and turned into a Zen stick.

Before dying, the great monk shouted: "The poor monk is not a disciple of Dajinshan Temple!"

Lu Bi blinked and blinked, raised his head, and felt awkward in his heart—what kind of hatred is this, what kind of hatred, to make such a big scapegoat for himself?This is also a monk who is in the Dao Condensation Realm, this is the strongest Buddhist disciple Lu Yu has ever seen since he came to Yuanlingtian!
That's it, self-solved?
Jinkeng, several guardians, and a group of accompanying guards shivered at the same time.

They looked at Lu Yu with an inexplicable meaning, and Jinkeng said with a dry smile: "Master Fahai, what happened before is that the kid offended... a little bit, a hundred times the compensation will be sent ...The boy is not feeling well, and the two priests should go to the doctor as soon as possible...So, so..."

With a solid gold bowl on top of their head, beams of rays of light rolled down, protecting the crowd, Jinkeng and his party faced Lu Bi, retreated, and exited the Dajinshan Temple step by step.

When they backed out, they were sweating profusely and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. They were afraid that ten or eight such reckless monks would jump out and kill them on the spot at the order of Lu Qi!

That Monk Mang's fighting power is too amazing, really too terrifying.

Surrounded by masters of Dao Condensation Realm, two of them were seriously injured by his three punches and two kicks... This level of combat power is really inhuman!

Lu Bi watched step by step out of the golden pit of Dajinshan Temple, and kept silent.

From all directions, hordes of Daoist monks swarmed over.

Three to five hundred...

Three to five thousand...

Thirty to fifty thousand...

These Taoist monks are all tall and tall, holding Zen sticks, and their appearance is almost exactly the same as that of the monk Mang who committed suicide.

In particular, although these Taoist monks have not yet raised their mana cultivation base, their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and their control over the realm are completely instilled by Lu Yan with his Buddhist enlightenment technique to instill his own realm comprehension and law comprehension gave them.

Therefore, the mana fluctuations of these Taoist monks are still wandering around the furnace and fire.

But the profound dao rhyme exuding from them, which is in harmony with the spiritual intelligence of heaven and earth, and echoes with the dao rhyme of heaven and earth, has reached the peak state of golden lotus opening without compromise, and even has a bit of the charm of condensed dao fruit .

Tens of thousands of high-level monks, but lacking in cultivation, slowly surrounded them, staring at Jinkeng and his group with dead fish eyes, expressionless.

This scene is too horrifying, too scary.

The more advanced a person is, the more he can perceive the horror of these Taoist monks under Lu Yu's command.

Jinkeng and his party backed up for less than ten miles, and their clothes were already drenched in cold sweat.

They were cautious, fearful, and did not dare to be careless at all. Under the watchful eyes of more and more Taoist monks, they exited the Dajinshan Temple tremblingly, and then quickly climbed up the eight dragons dragged by them when they came. The chariot rushed towards Xuanfeng City in embarrassment.

In Jinkeng's heart, Dajinshan Temple has been classified as a restricted area such as "Longtan Tiger's Den".

Without the company of a truly powerful expert, he is no longer willing to take half a step here.

At the same time, he also scolded the deacon who took over the commission from the studio - what did he do?Although the studio is a killer organization, the studio also has its own default unspoken rules, and it will never attack the really tyrannical and difficult to provoke big forces!

The Dajinshan Temple is obviously the kind of tyrannical force that is not easy to provoke, why accept the commission for the Dajinshan Temple?

Jinkeng cursed all the way, the big solid golden bowl was still floating above the chariot, not daring to be careless at all.

The chariot left the gate of Dajinshan Temple, and rushed tens of miles in the direction of Xuanfeng City. A faint Buddha's name came: "My Buddha is merciful, Hetian Purdue, the little benefactor insults my Buddhist gate, how can it be so leave easily?"

"Today, please let the little benefactor die here, as a warning to others."

A tall and thin man with a height of one foot and one foot, with shoulders about one foot wide at its widest point, was as thin as a stick insect, and a black-skinned bald man appeared out of nowhere in front of the chariot of Jinkeng, fisting his right hand , an understatement punched out.

The world was in darkness, and the eight dragons pulling the cart let out a sharp howl. In silence, the terrifying force crushed the eight dragons. A piece of meat.

Afterwards, countless defensive restrictions were densely covered, and the chariot with two small defensive formations vibrated violently, shattered and disintegrated inch by inch under the erosion of the power of darkness.

Several guardians of Jinkeng exclaimed in unison, and sacrificed the strongest secret treasures for protection, struggling to resist the encroaching darkness around them.

'Boom', a small bell shattered.

'Boom', a small tower shattered.

'Ding', the three nested jade rings were shattered.

'哗啦', a gorgeous colorful hazy hill shattered.

In a series of dense sounds of 'Kakaka', countless thin cracks appeared on the solid sea bowl above the head of Jinkeng.

(End of this chapter)

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