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Chapter 63 Breaking into the house and asking if the fortune telling is effective

Chapter 63 Breaking into the house and asking if the fortune telling is effective

"The third prince of Siam?"

Zhou Bailu was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Although Siam is now a constitutional monarchy, it is well known that the King of Siam possesses enormous power. The three princes of Siam can indeed be considered big figures, so it is normal for them to wait.

So she could only suppress her unhappiness and continue waiting obediently.

On the other side, in the magnificent hall, a six-meter-tall golden statue of Buddha sat cross-legged in the center of the hall with his brows lowered and his eyes cast down.

If you look closely, you will find that the face of this Buddha statue is somewhat similar to that of Master Mahaprajnaparamita.

He established himself as a Buddha and received incense and worship all his life.

At this time, three monks and a man in casual clothes were sitting in the main hall. Tall guardian monks were serving tea. Behind the casual-clothed man stood three security guards in suits.

These people have straight bodies, and although they wear sunglasses on their faces, one can still feel their strong gazes, and it is obvious that they have extremely strong strength.

The three monks, whose Dharma names are Di Ting, Di Wen and Di Ling, are all direct disciples of the great master Bao Lian. On weekdays, when the master is not present, they are the ones who handle the worldly affairs related to Bao Lian Temple.

The man in casual clothes was Mahira, the third prince of Siam.

"Three masters, is the master really not in the temple? Or does he not want to see me?"

Mahira inquired.

"Master is out traveling and hasn't returned yet. Prince, don't be suspicious. If you have anything to say, just tell us."

Among the three monks, a middle-aged man with a kind face said.

Monk Di Ting, besides Master Dashi Baolian, is the one with the highest prestige and the strongest Taoism in the Dabaolian Temple. The power of his Tantric hand seals can bewitch people.

Now that the Great Vow Master Baolian is not in the temple, everything is decided by him.

"Not long ago, all of you masters should have heard about what happened in northern Myanmar. A newly emerged master of the flesh-body sainthood in Donghua sneaked into northern Myanmar alone and massacred an entire building of the Nanyang branch of the Pioneer Group."

Mahira said with a serious look.

Myanmar is adjacent to Siam, and the northern part of Myanmar is even separated from the northern part of Siam by only a river. Naturally, what happened there quickly reached the ears of Siam.

The Siamese royal family took this matter very seriously.

That master who had achieved sainthood in the flesh was able to successfully escape after slaughtering a branch of the Pioneer Group. Who can guarantee that the other party has no ability to sneak into Siam and threaten the safety of their royal family and politicians?

To a certain extent, they regarded this incident as Donghua's display of force and threat.

Therefore, he came here today to test Master Mahasthamaprapta's attitude towards this matter.

"We already know about this. That person is extremely murderous and cruel, and treats human life as worthless. He is truly a demon incarnated into the world, and I believe that karma will soon come to fruition."

I heard him chanting the Buddha's name with a compassionate face and a solemn tone.

He knew very well that this time their master was not going out to travel, but to subdue demons. He brought the Eighteen Demons and various magical instruments with him. He would intercept and kill the demons along the way by surprise, and the demons would not be able to escape even if they had wings.

At this moment, the other party is probably already a part of the master's cultivation.

However, this matter was a secret, and only a few people knew about it, so he naturally couldn't tell Mahila about it.

"We have received intelligence that the man has some issues with the Duoli Group under your temple. The other party is a vindictive person. Will this departure cause any trouble?"

Mahira asked again tentatively.

"Don't worry, Prince. My master is in Siam. In the capital, there is also the Eight-Armed Heavenly Bodhisattva. The security around my king is very strict. How can it be compared with northern Myanmar? If this beast enters Siam and causes trouble, my master will definitely sense it and subdue the demon. It will only take a moment. How can he compete with my master's magical powers?"

Di Ting comforted him with a normal expression.

Mahira wanted to say something, but suddenly she heard a noise coming from outside, and she couldn't help but frowned in confusion.

At the same time, in the tea room outside the hall, a group of pilgrims waiting to draw lots could hear it more clearly.

Shouts, noise, and dense and chaotic footsteps.

What's going on?! This is the quiet place of the Great Baolian Monastery. Even if they come here, they have to talk in a low voice to avoid disturbing the peace and angering the masters here. Who dares to make a noise here now?
Everyone in the tea room looked at each other, then stood up and walked to the door of the tea room to check the situation outside.

The same goes for Zhou Bailu and Boss Zheng.

Looking out from the tea room door, everyone saw tall and strong guardian monks holding weapons and rushing towards the backyard gate.

In addition, there were six men in plain clothes.

These six men, some with skinny bodies, some with ferocious faces, and some with sharp eyes, all looked ferocious. When they passed by the tea room door, the ferocious aura made everyone feel a little scared.

They had seen these men before and heard that they were all notorious criminals in Nanyang with countless blood on their hands. Later, they were influenced by the masters of Po Lin Monastery and stayed in the temple to become Dharma protectors. They were all brave enough to fight against a hundred people alone.

The target of these people was a young man who was strolling over.

They clearly saw that the young man seemed to be covered by an invisible force field. More than a dozen monks rushed towards him, holding sticks and sharp weapons, and hit him. Not only did he not suffer any injuries, but the monks' weapons flew out of their hands, and they all looked painful.

Even with hundreds of blades on his body, he still walks leisurely in the garden.

The young man waved his hand lightly, and there seemed to be a sound of explosion in the air. The group of monks who had besieged them flew into the air in all directions, their bodies twisted, bones broken, and their lives or deaths unknown.

This is just the beginning.

"How can such a peaceful place allow you to act so recklessly?!"

The six murderous men rushed towards the young man.

however.

Bang! !

With one palm strike from the young man, the head of a murderer exploded, and blood mixed with brain matter spurted out in a fan shape.

Then he took a step forward and waved his hand again, and the entire chest of another murderer seemed to explode, and blood mist spurted out.

He killed one person with every step. After six steps, only six mutilated corpses were left on the ground.

This so-called quiet place has been stained with blood.

The young man seemed like an indestructible god, unharmed.

This shocking scene made the pilgrims react and their scalps felt tingling.

Who is this person? !
Zhou Bailu's eyes widened. Although she was a famous actress in Donghua, when had she ever seen such a bloody scene?
In the hands of that tall man, human life is even less important than that of an ant.

Looking at the mutilated body on the ground, she felt her stomach churning and almost vomited.

However, she quickly covered her mouth tightly, fearing to make any noise.

Because the man was walking towards the main hall at this time.

The undisguised surging murderous aura seemed to freeze the entire space. Everyone in the tea room was filled with great fear, but they were unable to even move.

Fortunately, the man didn't even look at them, he just walked past the tea room door and headed towards the main hall.

Zhou Bailu felt that the moment the other person's figure passed by the door of the tea room, it seemed as if the whole sky darkened.

the other side.

Within the main hall.

The three masters and the Siamese prince heard the commotion outside the door and the approaching footsteps, and they all stood up with changing expressions.

"I heard that you at the Po Lin Monastery are very good at fortune-telling. Now draw a lot for yourself and tell whether you can survive today. Let me see if it really works."

A calm voice sounded through the wooden door of the hall.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to penetrate the walls and doors, resounding throughout the entire hall, making people's ears ring and their eyeballs tremble.

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