Chapter 708
The reason why Yu Liancheng said this was because Master Baoshu was Qu Nimadi's concubine and Dao Shi's biological father.

Master Baoshu looked at Yu Liancheng in a black cassock, chanted the Buddha's name, and his eyes flickered slightly: "Since the almsgiver entered the world, there has been a bloody storm every day. The great priest who ruled died because of you, and all the priests and deacons in Taoshan died because of you." You die. I don’t know how many lives have been directly and indirectly killed along the way, which can be described as a heinous crime.”

"But now he has entered my Buddhist kingdom again, instigating sinners to rebel, and making this quiet Buddhist kingdom full of slaughter and blood. The benefactor's various behaviors deviate from the scriptures, and he has become a demon. If the benefactor is willing to abolish his cultivation, he will practice with me in the Xuankong Temple. The old monk can ensure that his life is safe and help him to resolve the hostility in his heart."

"Self-abolishing cultivation? Resolving hostility?" Yu Liancheng looked at the head of the precepts academy with a look of astonishment on his face, which immediately turned into compassion, and called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that you, as the head of the precepts academy, have a problem with your mind It is recommended to go to the second floor of the academy to have a look, Wang Chi, Mr. Eleven of the academy, is a master of medicine, and he might be able to cure your head."

"Stubborn." The head of the Disciplinary Academy shook his head, then his face became serious, and he yelled like a thunder: "Jie Ming King Formation!"

When this sentence was finished, nearly [-] monks sat cross-legged on the scene, all maintaining the posture of joining hands, opening and closing their lips, and chanting sutras loudly.

The chanting sound became louder and louder, shaking the void.

At the same time, streams of austere Buddhist aura rose up, and under the guidance of four eminent monks who knew the fate, they gathered together into a solemn, solemn and grand aura.

After a while, the energy was actually condensed into substance, and it turned into a King Ming who was over a hundred feet tall.

But he saw that King Ming had a majestic demeanor, showing a wrathful appearance, with thousands of arms spread out, holding swords, staffs, banners and other weapons in his thick palms.The fangs are exposed, fierce and fierce, and the karmic fire is stepping on the feet, as if it can burn the void.

"Eliminate demons and evil spirits, and be reborn in bliss."

Ming Wang Faxiang made a loud sound, and thousands of thick arms swung towards Yu Liancheng to kill him.

"Let me send you to Bliss!"

With a flick of Yu Liancheng's sleeves at his waist, Wan Dao Wuji, who was a jade pendant, had already turned into the appearance of a snow drinking knife.

The next moment, there was a bright silver brilliance rising up, like the aurora tearing the sky, as if separating the heaven and the earth, so bright and gorgeous, it was so unreal.

Knife light! !

This is knife light.

The gorgeous knife light flew up and hung in the sky.

If it came from an outer world, one might think that this saber light is like a crescent moon above the nine heavens.The silver radiance of this round of crescent moon carried a sense of coldness, causing a thin layer of frost to condense on the ground, and the temperature dropped rapidly, as if entering an ice cave in an instant.

The saber light slashed down from the nine heavens, and all kinds of weapons of King Ming came into contact with this cold moon-like saber light, and they shattered one after another.

But every time Dao Guang shatters a weapon of King Ming, the speed will be slower and the power will be weaker.

When the light of the sword shattered hundreds of weapons, its momentum ended, and it was placed on a vajra pestle, unable to move forward.

And King Ming roared, and was about to bombard Yu Liancheng with his other arms.

Yu Liancheng best let out a sneer, his sleeves bulged, and violent and vast zhenqi suddenly poured into the light of the saber.

The sword light skyrocketed again!
If the previous light of the knife was a cold moon, then the light of the knife now is a big sun, and it is almost impossible to see with both eyes, and the radius of hundreds of feet is shrouded in a dazzling white light.

It's just that this round of big day doesn't radiate majestic heat, but an astonishing chill diffuses with the light of the knife, and even the air is so cold that it seems to be freezing.

Swish! !

The light of the saber slashed downwards suddenly, like a broken bamboo, how many weapons in King Ming's hands were shattered.

The light of the knife disappeared in a flash, and the light of the sky reappeared in the world.Yu Liancheng looked indifferent, Wan Dao Wuji was still hanging by his waist, as if he had never made a move from the beginning to the end.

And that King Ming, who was a hundred feet tall, did not disappear, his eyes were wide open, still maintaining an angry look.

But it has been covered and frozen by a layer of once cold ice, unable to move, and the whole body is lean and clear, shining brightly in the sun.

Click!Click! !

An ice crack opened from the top of King Ming's skull, and then the crack continued to spread downwards, from the top of the skull to the bridge of the nose, from the lower jaw to the neck... A moment later, a huge crack could be clearly seen dividing King Ming in the middle.And from the crack in the middle, countless tiny cracks spread out.

Not long after, the entire King Ming became a huge ice sculpture full of cracks.

"Fall!" Yu Liancheng pointed his finger at the ice sculpture and blew.

Boom! !

As a result, amidst the huge roar, the entire ice sculpture collapsed, and ice cubes of various sizes scattered like a torrent.

At the moment when the ice sculpture shattered, the sound of vomiting blood was endless, and the eminent Buddhist monks sitting cross-legged vomited blood, dying.

Many people even dropped their heads and died directly.

The most miserable ones are the eminent monks who know their destiny. A cold air rises from their snow-capped mountains and spreads across their limbs. No matter how they stimulate their thoughts, they can't expel this cold air. In the end, they are like King Ming. Covered by ice, it turned into crystal jade sculptures, and then disintegrated and shattered with a crackling sound.

"Amitabha, Lord Buddha, I sent so many people to the bliss of the Western Heaven today, it is really an immeasurable deity, so good."

Yu Liancheng clasped his hands together, smiled slightly, and then looked at Master Baoshu: "You are the only one standing in the way. If you answer one of my questions, I will not send you to heaven."

Without waiting for Master Baoshu to answer, he touched his chin and said curiously: "Old monk, I know you are Qunimadi's concubine. I am very curious, in the temple, under the eyes of the Buddha, you and Quni Isn’t that kind of thing particularly exciting? Particularly nervous? I’m your junior in this respect, and we have to learn from you.”

"Amitabha."

Master Baoshu didn't return to the question of Yulian City, but just took out a copper bell from the monk's robe.

This bell is of ordinary copper color, but its style is somewhat unique, with a round style, it looks more like a small bell.

This bell is called Yulan, also known as Jingling, and it is one of the magic weapons left by the Buddha. It was originally intended to be used to find and deal with the so-called "son of Hades", but it is also extremely lethal to ordinary practitioners.

Jingle Bell! !

The crisp copper bell rang.

The ringtone is full of compassion, but it is not soft, but full of majesty, as if it wants to shake all the filth in the world.

But the bell had just rang for a moment before it stopped.Because Yu Liancheng did not know when he appeared in front of Master Baoshu, and he grabbed the bell and snatched it away.

"Interesting, this thing is related to me."

Yu Liancheng sized up Yu Lanling, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and put it away in his sleeves.

Speaking of which, the real cultivation level of the Buddha in this world is unknown, but he is indeed a good hand in refining weapons.

Buddha chessboard, Yulan bell...

Really nice guy.

"Do you believe it? I can kill you, the leader of the Discipline Academy, within three moves." Yu Liancheng glanced at Master Baoshu with a smile on his lips.

Master Baoshu's bell was robbed, and his face sank slightly.

Although he knew that he was definitely not the Buddha's opponent in front of him, he didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't run away.

Just sitting cross-legged, the thought power of the snow-capped mountain and the sea of ​​air poured out, creating a hurricane between the heaven and the earth, and the golden light glowed on the skin of the whole body, like a reincarnated King Kong, sacred and majestic.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his body trembled, and the power of thoughts in the sea of ​​snow-capped mountains began to dissipate like tides. He looked down with difficulty, but saw a transparent hole in his chest at some point, and his heart was gone.

With a "bang", Yu Liancheng casually crushed a still beating heart. Since his hands were covered with a thin film of true energy, the palms were not infected by blood, but he still took out a handkerchief and rubbed it on his fingers. Wipe carefully.

"Just kidding, in fact, one trick is enough."

Yu Liancheng has floated up the mountain.

Master Baoshu lowered his head, but he didn't hear this sentence at all.

……

(End of this chapter)

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