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Look at this Taoist priest is really a good skin, his face is like a crown of jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his back is like a beard, and his jaw is beardless. He looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Caged in the wide sleeves of the robe, standing there, it is really graceful and radiant.

The person who came was none other than Ning Buqi, the imperial teacher of the current dynasty. This man had practiced magic for more than two hundred years.Thinking that he figured out that the evildoer of Qinglong Temple was haunting and fighting against the Heavenly Soldiers, he took action himself.

Seeing the Taoist priest appearing on the stage, there was cheering from the crowd, even the general Boyan who had been shrinking his waist straightened his back, stroking his beard and laughing: "Ning Daochang is here, that's good, that's good, that's good. Father-in-law, there is no problem in handing over the decree today."

But the eunuch ignored General Boyan, clenched his fists and screamed: "Ning Tianshi, this witch is against the imperial army, she is treasonous, please arrest her."

Ning Buqi didn't turn his head back, he looked at the flowers standing with his swords together with a smile on his face, he was in a friendly mood, he didn't have the slightest stance to start a war.

Hua Jian flicked the blade of the sword, and said calmly: "Ning Buqi, it's been a long time, you don't just stay in the palace and play tricks to make those dignitaries happy, why do you have time to come to Qinglong Temple?"

Ning Buqi shook his head and sighed: "The poor Taoist has nothing to do, and he only came here because of Taoist Hua. Fellow Taoist Flower, you are only one step away from becoming a Buddha after practicing for hundreds of generations, and you are free from the turmoil of the world. Why bother to interfere with this world?" Cause and effect in the world? Shengsheng dragged himself back into this world of mortals?"

"Since I am in the world of mortals, how can I abandon everything? Although these monks are unworthy, they are the disciples of the monk Huiguo after all, and they have contributed to the promotion of Buddhism. How can I ignore them and let them be slaughtered by you now? stamp?"

Ning Buqi laughed loudly: "Daoist Huajian, you have a clear mind of Buddha, so you naturally know the cause and effect. There is a saying that the moon is full and then it is short. The Buddhist family has reached its peak during Shunzong's reign. On the contrary, they occupied a lot of land, built temples arbitrarily, organized private soldiers to protect the temples, and even infiltrated lay disciples into the government and the public when they disagreed, trying to establish a Buddhist kingdom on the ground, but they forgot a sentence: if you are ordered by heaven, you will live forever!"

"Of course, I'm powerless to stop the fate of fate, but this Qinglong Temple can still protect his luck for 300 years. If you are not convinced, you can come up and fight with me!"

Huajian's tone is like a breeze blowing on the face, everything is necessary, but there is an unstoppable arrogance between the words.

Tens of years of mediocre life pass by in the blink of an eye, and at most they only plan for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Who dares to claim that they can guarantee the future for a hundred years?

Ning Buqi laughed, and said: "Fellow Taoist Huajian was joking, if you want to protect the luck of the monks in this world, I will naturally fight with you, but why bother with this mere Qinglong Temple?"

Huajian looked up, his eyes fell on the boundless and far-reaching sky, and sighed softly: "I am not Huiguo, and I don't have such a big ambition. It is enough to save Qinglong Temple and leave seeds for him to inherit."

"In that case, please."

Ning Buqi cupped his hands at Hua Jian, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and said, "General Boyan, withdraw your troops, Your Majesty has my own decision."

General Boyan was stretching his neck and waiting to watch the extraordinary scene of the gods fighting, waiting to go back and show off to others, it can be seen that Ning Buqi didn't even move his hands, and was bluffed to withdraw his troops after saying a few words, he couldn't help feeling contemptuous Doubtful, he secretly said: "You still have magical powers, but you don't even have the courage to do it."

Ning Buqi jumped into the air, standing vacantly in the air, as if about to fly away, but suddenly stopped, and shouted: "The Qinglong Temple can be preserved, but the heirs of Tantric Buddhism cannot stay here, Huajian, you can keep it here for a day You and I will take a step back and dismiss the monks, and I will leave your Qinglong Temple to be transported to monk Huiguo to make a knot! After today, don’t let me see another monk of the Tantric sect of China!" And two With a finger pinching sword formula, the green front on the back turned into a long rainbow and landed at the bottom of the stone steps.

There was a loud bang, the sky shook, the dust flew up, and where the Changhong fell, there was a huge rift nearly a hundred feet long and bottomless.

This sword was really unstoppable by ghosts and gods, and everyone was terrified. General Boyan immediately put away his contempt. Everyone in Qinglong Temple was proud of themselves, but at this moment, they all held their breath and looked at the long sword mark. Desire can not be self-sustaining.

Hua Jian frowned, raised the sword in his hand, and seemed to want to fight back, but suddenly pointed at Ning Buqi and laughed loudly: "Stinky bull nose, you are smart, if you just leave, it's fine, but you have to cut this sword. In the millennium, you will have to be a part of the great event and marriage, so hurry back and prepare."

Ning Buqi's complexion changed drastically, his fingers were counting, he gritted his silver teeth suddenly, and shouted: "Since this is the case, it's better to get more entangled. Hua Jian, how can I make you happy if you count me in!" At one o'clock, the Changhong crossed the sky and went straight to Huajian.

Huajian laughed and waved his sword to greet him.

Suddenly there was no sound, fireworks splashed everywhere, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and a faint starlight burst out suddenly, and the time was brilliant in an instant, and someone chanted the Buddha's name: "Namo Al Tuo Buddha!" Approaching, as if rushing in by plane, there was another loud bang from the top.

Yong Bowen opened his eyes suddenly, and just saw the roof above was torn apart, a dark figure fell down in the mixed rain with a strong wind, and a big hand reached out from the middle to grab it, and instantly covered the sky and covered the earth, the vast Incomparable, it's like this hand is the only one left in the world!

"fight!"

Baye Deadwood uttered the truth, formed the outer lion seal with both hands, silently recited the Vajrasattva Dharmakaya mantra, and raised his hands to set fire to the sky, facing the incoming blow.

With two bangs, the man somersaulted into the air, flew out of the roof, and landed on the edge of the hole. The eight-leaf dead tree swayed, and slowly sat down on the ground. Le King Kong!"

The man smiled and said: "Baye Deadwood, what do you Shingon sects want to do? You secretly robbed the bearer back, so you want to eat alone? Hehe, you are too greedy, how magical is the Nine Patriarch, how could it be you guys? Will the little Fa general be able to enlighten wisdom? Hand over the person, and when we have gathered the successors from all sides, we will draw a lottery to appoint the wise woman, and set up the empowerment circle to enlighten the golden fetus."

The twelve monks around him got up together, formed a posture, and shouted in a low voice: "Hi!"

The man pointed his halberd and shouted: "Baye Kumu, do you think the Shingon sect is strong enough to resist the three King Kongs?" Then he said: "Senior brother Pu, you are here to comment on this truth."

The east wall exploded, broke through the wall, and thrust the emerald green bamboo stick into the floor. The fortune teller wearing sunglasses said coldly, "Eight leaf dead tree, we meet again!"

"Dari King Kong!" Baye Deadwood stood up slowly, and paid a tithe to the fortune teller, "Since the farewell to Mohe 15 years ago, the senior brother still has the same demeanor, congratulations!"

Yong Bowen looked on coldly, thinking that the Dale King Kong on the roof was not very popular, and the fortune teller who came in through the broken wall was very dispirited, which would damage the image, but the Japanese monk Yaye Kumu didn't care about what dirty things he was doing, even if he was watching him on the spot The reality show performances are all calm and steady, and they are actually the most personable ones!

Well, this is really depressing.

Of course, what made Master Yong even more depressed was that when he came back from the illusion, he just saw two masters calling at the door, but Haruko Sakurai still kept her body shaking, which was almost the same as that of the mechanical piston machine. Fight.

Well, it’s embarrassing to perform in front of a bunch of monks, but after getting through the beginning, I don’t want to commit suicide so much, but my murderous heart is getting heavier and heavier, but now it’s okay if I can’t participate in such a tense scene , To actually continue even while watching, this really makes people at a loss for what to say.

"Eight-leaf Dead Tree, your cultivation has regressed!"

The fortune teller's tone was cold, "I haven't made any progress in the past 15 years, and I think I haven't been able to take over the title of Bizhao King Kong. Who is the contemporary King Kong of your Shingon sect?"

"It's me!"

With this sound, a big hole was suddenly broken in the wall on the west side, and a person crawled in with a disheveled face, coughing repeatedly due to choking.

Baye Deadwood beckoned and said, "Santang, why don't you come over and see the two senior King Kong!"

Ono Santang, who was wearing a Hawaiian island uniform, took off his straw hat, ran to Yaye Deadwood with a smile on his face, bent over to the fortune teller and Dale King Kong on the roof, and said, "My dear Ono Santang, please meet me for the first time." Please take care of me." She turned her head and shouted, "Xiaoye, come and see the master."

But I saw a person walk in from the dilapidated door, and bowed to the people in the room who were at war with swords: "Excuse me."

This is a young woman, only about twenty years old, wearing a blue kimono with cherry patterns, her hair is high and her every move is elegant and calm, showing good upbringing.

Compared with this one, everyone present immediately became rude savages.

"Okay, okay, Eight Leaf Dead Tree, you have the ability to teach an apprentice secretly, not bad, not bad."

Dale King Kong fluttered from the roof to the ground.

This is a young man in his twenties, with a medium build, a suit and leather shoes, a shiny hair, and a sleek dress. He just has a hippie smile, and his long and narrow eyes give him an extraordinarily treacherous feeling.

"No wonder you dare to hijack the golden fetus and come back. It turns out that there are guards, including you with the eight-leaf dead tree and the twelve Dharma generals, and the three hundred mantra monks led by the Vajra King Kong outside, and the secret realm of reincarnation in the empty sea. Power. Fortunately, I have not been idle all these years, and I have some helpers who have come out to meet with these fellows from different places."

Then several holes were broken on the roof, several people fell down, it was the members of Shengheng Group in Spring City, muscular man, glasses man, Zi Bin, and Ye Ru who fell last.

"Masters, be polite!"

Ye Ru nodded at the crowd, and said loudly: "It's a grand event for the enlightenment of the green dragon's golden fetus. To prevent accidents, all the five hundred disciples and eight dragons from my fetal Tibetan world have arrived at Koya Mountain!"

The fortune teller sneered a few times, and said: "You guys are really big, don't you want to fight a war? I'm