Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 283 Appearance
At this moment, a monk from Sakya Monastery beat Wu Nan.

Looking at that power, at least he is also a leader in the fifth realm.

"Oh! People in the Buddhist sect also work as minions for tigers?"

Wu Nan just glanced at the short-sighted guy and stood there motionless.

clang.
The weapon in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he rolled his eyes accordingly, losing consciousness.

Wu Nan sighed softly and confessed his guilt.

Then he walked along the steps, step by step towards the main hall with the door open.

His footsteps were very slow, and it was clear that there was already a raging fire behind him, but he didn't seem to care at all, just lowered his head and walked up on his own.

It wasn't until he stepped on the last step that he finally turned his head, but his eyes fell on Lin Ji. . .

In the sky, the ghost king stood in the air, his eyes constantly scanning his surroundings.

A moment later, there was a loud noise in the distance of the Sakya Temple, which was the side of the temple, which should be the location of the meditation room.

Immediately afterwards, a monk rose into the air.

"Ghost King of Liangcheng? Since you, a ghost, are out of trouble, you will stay there honestly, and you dare to come to Sakya Monastery to seek death. If you really become the seventh realm, you can be unscrupulous?"

The ghost king was expressionless.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"It's just an unknown old monk in Sakya Monastery."

After the words fell, the monk went straight to the ghost king.

The ghost king's face tightened slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, a monstrous ghostly aura enveloped the sky and covered the sun.

"It can't be used here, so try another place." Ghost King said.

"That's exactly what I mean!" The monk had nothing to do with it.

It is very important to make a move in the seventh realm, the ghost king is afraid of hurting innocent people, and the monk does not want to destroy the Sakya Monastery.

The two of them clapped together and left one after another.

What they didn't notice was that when the two left, Wu Nan, who was about to enter the main hall, suddenly turned his head and looked at the eminent monk from Sakya Monastery who suddenly appeared.

"Chan Ming is still alive."

"No, it's only been a few years, and he should be alive."

"It's a bit of a mess."

A bit of self-mockery appeared on Wu Nan's face, and then he ignored it and walked into the hall on his own.

Entering the main hall, the first thing that catches the eye is the previous seven powerhouses of the seventh realm.

The three Youtian officials from Tianjiansi, Taoist Tiyun and Daoist Feihong from the Taiyi Sect.

There are also Gao Qunshu and Xing Chi.

Looking inside, looking past these few people, you can see a pair of dry bones.

The withered bones were like jade, and under the light of the hall's not-so-bright lights, they looked crystal clear.

After just a few glances, Wu Nan almost sank into it, and after a slight movement in his mind, he came back to his senses.

And beside the dead bones, there is another monk standing respectfully. Although the monk put on a humble look, it means something to dare to face the seven seventh realms without flinching.

"Are you the presiding abbot of Sakya Monastery?" Fang Yunshan's voice sounded.

"It's just a vain job. I'm just an old monk practicing in Sakya Monastery."

Fang Yunshan twitched the corner of his mouth noncommittally, and asked again: "Dare to ask Master's Dharma name?"

"There is no dharma name, everything is vain, everything will return to ashes and ashes, the old monk is just an old monk, there is no dharma name, and there is no taboo."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yunshan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Taoist Tiyun stood up.

"You bald donkeys just like to talk nonsense. If you ask your name, you can just make up a nonsense. It's confusing and doesn't make sense!"

"Almsgiver, forgive me." The old monk bowed again.

Then, before Fang Yunshan and others could speak again, the old monk turned his head and looked at the dead bones beside him.

"The almsgiver and others are here to see the Bodhisattva?"

Fang Yunshan shook his head.

"A bodhisattva who confuses people's hearts, it doesn't matter whether he sees it or not. The master should be a person with weight in the Sakya Monastery. As long as the Sakya Monastery leaves Victoria and returns to the Buddhist country, this matter may not be able to turn the war into jade."

Hearing this, the old monk lowered his head again.

"Victoria has been under the rule of Tantric Buddhism for thousands of years, and it is not easy to let it go. Even if you have to ask about this matter, you should ask the Bodhisattva for the decree, not the old monk."

"Then invite them." Fang Yunshan replied without thinking.

The old monk sighed lightly.

"But the bodhisattva does not see evil guests."

Shen Long at the side couldn't listen anymore.

"Old Fang, hurry up and do it, the ghost knows what this old bald donkey will say."

Not only Shen Long, but almost everyone present was a little impatient.

They have already broken into here, and what are they doing with so many bells and whistles? If you can beat them, you will fight them, if you can't beat them, you will withdraw, and then try to find a way to fight again.

It's that simple.

Fang Yunshan also thought this was the case, so he waved his hand, and two Buddha statues appeared in front of him.

After the Buddha statue appeared, the halo on the dry bones beside the old monk seemed to be a little more vigorous.

Fang Yunshan looked at Gao Qunshu again.

Gao Qunshu smiled, waved his hand in the same way, and two more Buddha statues appeared.

Seeing this scene, the muscles on Fang Yunshan's face twitched twice.

They are all to be used at this time, and I don’t know what you were trying to do before.

The four Buddha statues appeared in front of him, but the old monk remained calm and looked at Fang Yunshan and the others quietly.

"Found four." He said lightly.

"Four statues are enough." While speaking, Fang Yunshan looked at Taoist Tiyun beside him, and slightly cupped his hands, "Tiyun, it's your turn."

Tiyun nodded slightly, and took a step forward.

"Old Daoist is a man of idle fish and wild cranes, but Tantrism has been going against the grain in Victoria for thousands of years and has done countless evil things. This sin against the law of heaven should also come to an end."

"It's just that some pigs died, and there are endless pigs to kill," said the old monk.

Tiyun smiled, compared his right hand to a sword finger, swiped it a few times in the air, and swung it violently again.

A flash of sword light directly cut off the heads of the four Buddha statues.

When the head of the Buddha statue fell to the ground, an extremely bloody smell filled the air.

Look at the opening of the Buddha statue, it is filled with flesh and blood, not only that, the flesh and blood are still wriggling, like living things.

"It's disgusting." Ziqing, the only female cultivator, said with some disgust.

The rest of the people present did not change their expressions.

For a moment, everyone stopped talking, but quietly watched the flesh and blood wriggling continuously, got out of the Buddha statue, and then fell to the ground.

Little by little, little by little, he moved forward, finally climbed to the top of the dry bone, and then continuously fused with the dry bone, turning into the flesh of the dry bone.

Blood vessels, meridians, skin.

With just a few breaths, the dead bones sitting cross-legged on the ground appeared with limbs that were no different from those of a living person.

But the head and torso were still bones.

But as Fang Yunshan said, this seems to be enough.

Because the dry bone suddenly twisted twice, and then stood up.

The old monk on the side bowed to the end.

"Disciple welcomes Venerable Alaya Consciousness."

(End of this chapter)