The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 64: Destroying the Buddha's Throne and the Demon's Fierce Power Destroying the Dojo

Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed instantly.

However, before they could react, there was a loud bang, and the door to the hall burst open. Smoke and dust rose up, and a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

He had messy eyebrows, a sharp face, broad shoulders and a tall stature. He stood at the door, blocking out the sunlight and casting a shadow over the hall.

After seeing Yi Beidou's face clearly, the expressions of the three masters Di Ting, Di Wen and Di Ling suddenly changed.

Information about Yi Beidou's appearance may not have yet reached Siam, but it is impossible for them not to recognize him.

At that time, when Ruan Guangqin was injured by Yi Beidou and returned to Baolian Temple, Master Dashi Baolian healed his wounds and knew that a demon had descended to Donghua.

From that time on, Baolian Monastery began to prepare for this and collected relevant information about Yi Beidou.

But why is this person here? !

Their master had clearly set out in secret to subdue the demons, but now the other party appeared here safe and sound. Could it be that...
A terrifying thought came to the minds of the three people.

Master was defeated by this person, and might even be dead? !
"What? Why don't you quickly draw lots for yourselves? I'm a man of my words. I'll give you a chance."

Yi Beidou stepped into the hall.

"Start the formation!!"

Di Ting suddenly shouted loudly, and the three masters and the monks in the hall immediately jumped out and came to various key points in the hall to activate various mechanisms.

The three of them made Tantric hand seals, and the monks took out precious artifacts one after another, chanting scriptures to subdue demons loudly.

This is the core building of Po Lin Monastery. Naturally, it is carefully arranged and protected by a large formation that can manipulate the magnetic field and produce various magical effects.

They receive believers here, and with the help of the layout of the hall, they are able to display some incredible magical powers in order to bewitch people's hearts.

To a certain extent, the three masters presiding over the formation here can produce an effect comparable to the true meaning of becoming a saint.

The sound of chanting reverberated in the hall, becoming extremely loud in an instant. The surrounding mechanisms in the hall were filled with incense like mist, lights were flashing, and the hand seals created a magnetic field, instantly making people fall into a deep illusion.

The golden Buddha statue sitting on the lotus platform, whose face was somewhat similar to that of Master Mahaprajnaparamita, seemed to come alive, with a majestic face, and stretched out five fingers into the hall.

Mahira was so shocked by this that he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the bodyguards behind him were all experts. They endured the discomfort and supported him, so he did not make a fool of himself.

Yi Beidou's expression remained unchanged. If this formation was presided over by Master Dashi Baolian himself, it might pose some threat to him.

despair! !

He took a step forward, his body straight, one hand pointing to the sky, the other to the ground, and the word "free" roared like thunder, instantly drowning out all the Sanskrit sounds in the hall.

The seal of freedom reverses yin and yang and breaks the dharma realm!
At this moment, in Mahira's eyes, Yi Beidou's figure surpassed the Buddha statue in front of him, standing tall and majestic, so sacred that it was hard to understand.

Inside the hall, the magnetic field was disordered and the aura was overwhelming. Everyone in Baolian Temple felt their blood rushing up and spit out blood at the same time. The formation could no longer function.

"Since you don't want to ask for a fortune, I will just decide your fate. Die!!"

Yi Beidou flashed and arrived in front of Monk Di Ting, and covered him with his palm.

Evil spirit gathers, the devil destroys the law!
Although Di Ting is only one step away from becoming a saint, there is a world of difference between success and failure. Otherwise, how can it be called the mysterious gate of life and death, the obstacle between heaven and man?

Di Ting was instantly shocked by the killing calamity and was hit on the crown of his head by Yi Beidou. Brain matter and blood spurted out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The master in the eyes of the world can be destroyed with just one palm.

What followed was a bloodbath. In front of Yi Beidou, these people couldn't even escape from the hall.

The Buddhist temple was stained with blood, a sea of ​​red.

Prince Mahira was breathing rapidly, and the bodyguard beside him reached for his waist, as if ready to draw a weapon.

They are not just warriors, they are able to skillfully use firearms and integrate them with martial arts. In this narrow space, they can suddenly attack with the power of firearms, which may threaten the saintly masters.

“Don’t do that!!”

Mahira quickly stretched out her hand to stop the three people.

The other party was obviously coming for the Po Lin Monastery, and he had no grudges against him. If he took action at this time, the grudges would be entangled and it would be difficult to resolve. He did not dare to provoke such a vicious killer.

Soon, the hall was completely silent, with corpses lying everywhere.

Yi Beidou looked calm as he stood in front of the six-foot-tall golden statue.

At this time, the golden body of the statue was stained with blood, and the face that looked similar to that of Master Mahaprajnaparamita was still calm.

Yi Beidou jumped up and stood on the lotus platform, and slammed his palm towards the Buddha's head.

Bang! !

The face of the Buddha's head made of pure gold was distorted, and the head was broken off from the neck and fell to the ground with a clang.

Boom boom boom! !

Yi Beidou struck out with his palms continuously, completely deforming the Buddha's body, and then suddenly kicked him.

Boom! !
The lotus base of the Buddha statue broke into several pieces under the tremendous force.

Kill his disciples and destroy his golden body.

After doing all this, he turned around, took a step, jumped off the platform, and locked his eyes on Mahira.

In an instant, Mahira felt as if she was carrying a mountain on her back and could hardly breathe.

However, he was a man who had seen the world after all. He forced himself to remain calm and told his bodyguards not to act rashly. He stepped forward alone, clasped his hands together and bowed to Yi Beidou, performing the Siamese namaste salute.

"Great Master, I am Mahira, the third prince of Siam, and I am willing to listen to your teachings."

Mahira said in unstandard Donghua dialect.

"You should be thankful that you didn't let your men do it just now, otherwise you would be dead now."

Yi Beidou said lightly.

Mahira's breathing hitched and she dared not say anything.

Although he did not recognize Yi Beidou's appearance, he had already guessed his identity.

A man from Donghua, such a young master of sainthood, with extremely cruel means and a monstrous demonic energy
Who else could it be except the murderer who obtained the intelligence not long ago, caused a big commotion in northern Myanmar, and single-handedly slaughtered the Nanyang branch of the Pioneer Group?

However, he really didn't understand why this person appeared here and why he was so cruel to Baolian Monastery.

Although the other party did have some issues with Po Lin Monastery, they would not take things to this extent.

But it was obvious that Yi Beidou had no interest in explaining it in detail.

In other words, he is not qualified to understand.

At the same time, news of what happened at the Ta Po Lin Monastery spread quickly.

Outside the Po Lin Temple, the streets have been urgently blocked by the Siamese military. Fully armed fighters are advancing towards the Po Lin Temple, surrounding the entire temple. All tourists are temporarily detained. The roar of engines can be heard in the sky, and helicopters quickly arrive and hover in the air.

The local area entered a state of emergency preparedness.

Donghua, Special Security Bureau, Headquarters Director's Office.

"Minister Zhao! The intelligence personnel of Siam just sent a message that the Ta Po Lin Temple was attacked. The Siamese military has been dispatched in large numbers. The person who did it is suspected to be Yi Beidou!"

The door of Zhao Ping's office was pushed open by his breathless assistant without any notice.

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ping suddenly stood up from his chair and felt a little dizzy.

After this guy disappeared, something went wrong. How did he end up in Siam?! And it was at the Ta Po Lin Monastery?!
Does he really want to turn the entire Nanyang upside down? !

　The seventh update. No more for today. Good night everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)