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Standing here, they can't break through their own defenses.

What's the use of killing them?

As for those old fellows in the Buddhist Holy Land and those nuns in Cihang Jingzhai, they even set up all kinds of killing schemes.

Do you really dare to do it?

Give him some guts.

Yang Lin figured this out, and looked up to the sky and laughed out loud under Shi Feixuan's blank eyes.

With the roar of laughter.

Black and white halos filled his body, and strange lights of five colors spread out in all directions, directly covering the entire street.

The exquisite and luxurious wooden walls of Lingtian Pavilion, as well as the solid and solid foundation pillars, disintegrated layer by layer amidst the laughter, falling down like dust...

All the diners in the restaurant fell to the ground screaming, as if they saw another world formed in the five-color streamer.

There are roads with roaring traffic, towering buildings, pedestrians coming and going, and bustling and quiet street scenes.

It's that peaceful and safe.

With just a glance, everyone understood that what the light and shadow showed was a peaceful and prosperous world that had never been seen before.

Whether the prosperous age is not prosperous, all the people don't care, and neither do the people in the restaurant.

What they are concerned about is how the huge illusory scene that suddenly appeared in front of them, spread out in a radius of thirty feet, is magnificent, like a heavenly palace, how did it appear?

What exactly is that figure of Ling Feng standing three feet high in the void, his white robe fluttering in the wind?

"immortal?"

"Buddha?"

"Or a monster?"

Chapter 375

"This is?"

Wang Shichong stood up suddenly.

He walked to the railing in three steps and two steps, and looked at the motionless figure floating in the air in the distance, with longing and fear in his eyes.

Ouyang Xiyi, Wang Tong, Chao Gongcuo and other master-level masters were all stunned, unable to move for a long time.

What kind of ambition, what kind of glory and wealth, after seeing the figure standing in the void like a fairy, I have no idea.

"It turns out, it turns out to be competing with this kind of people for the world, so what is there to fight for?"

A rough man was originally immersed in drinking and eating, but at this time the wine was wet along his cheeks and he ignored it, and said in a muffled voice.

After a long while, the Great Confucian King Tongcai sighed: "Such an astounding talent, the supreme master, who dares to say that he is the devil king? The Buddhism and Taoism have kicked a big iron board this time, and they don't know how to end it, hehehe..."

"Brother Wang, you don't have to worry about them. Every thousand years, saints are born, and they all suppress an era.

Although Buddhism and Taoism sometimes fall silent, they will never decline. They have a lot of methods. "

Ouyang Xiyi smiled.

My heart is full of bitterness.

Tang Zhong was immersed in his own world, playing the piano and singing the sounds of nature Shang Xiufang, his eyes became fascinated.

Unknowingly, the sound of the piano turned and became excited, which was out of tune with the mood of everyone in the hall.

……

In the Ziwei Palace, You Chuhong was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, her figure became even more stooped, she sighed and said, "The general trend is gone!"

Beside her was a tall, pretty woman with a sword on her back, holding You Chuhong's arm, her big eyes flickering, and she suddenly said: "Grandma, our family doesn't have any enmity with the one from the south, in fact, it's not. No chance."

As soon as these words came out, the 13-year-old little emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair not far away suddenly became very ugly and his body trembled.

If, even the Dugu family doesn't support him.

Not to mention fighting with Yang Lin, even fighting with Wang Shichong is a dead end.

Where should he go?

"Not necessarily, You Aiqing, you, haven't you noticed that the Four Great Sacred Monks and the Master of Jingzhai have also arrived? Maybe...maybe..."

The little emperor was young, and he seemed very well-behaved on weekdays. He did what others said.

Being extremely intelligent and understanding, this is the reason why the Dugu family is doing their best to help.

However, at this moment, Yang Tong couldn't care less about acting against his nature, he refused to accept it, and was unwilling.

The emperor's grandfather Yang Guang died at the hands of that man. He didn't even think about taking revenge, and he was completely defeated, and he had no more chances.

"It's useless."

You Chuhong sighed and shook her head, "Your Majesty, if you take a closer look, the four holy monks still have fighting spirit.

Although Fan Qinghui is proud and arrogant, but she is exquisite and good at borrowing strength, but she has never been a true Buddhist who sacrifices her life to death.

When things cannot be done, she will know how to do it better than anyone else.

You Chuhong has lived for so many years, and she is used to seeing life and death, as well as the various choices made by many people at the moment of life and death.

She has walked all her life, and rarely sees the wrong person.

In this case, you will not misread the Four Great Sages and the Lord of Jingzhai.

……

After the restaurant collapsed, not only did many drinkers appear.

One nun and four monks also appeared.

Five tall people.

While everyone was running around, the five of them remained motionless.

Four old monks with fluttering white beards stand in the directions of southeast, north and four elephants.

One pointed out his fingers, one raised his staff, one raised his palms up and bowed in the distance, and the other stretched his palms forward.

All the tricks were only halfway through, and the Infernal Demon Sealing Formation had just been completed halfway, and the golden light immediately rolled back.

The sawdust fell on the ground and spread on the four monks, and each of them smiled wryly.

"Your majesty is formidable, and he has cultivated into the realm of heaven and man. He is the supreme sect, but the old monks are abrupt."

Dao Xin, the fourth patriarch of Zen Buddhism, was skilled in Bodhidharma's hands. He took advantage of the situation and bowed down. "You guys have eyes that don't recognize the real Buddha. Please forgive me for offending you."

Oh...

When everyone heard this, they all went into an uproar.

This is cowardly.

Then came the Venerable Heart of the Emperor of Huayan Sect, shaking his Zen stick in his hand, and saluted with Heshi, and said with a smile: "Heshibi chooses his own person. At this moment, the prince's presence is the destiny. Destiny is impermanent, and the Buddha is merciful." .”

Li Shimin couldn't move at the side. Hearing this, his whole body trembled wildly. He opened his mouth wide to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Concubine Shixuan held the hilt of the sword with her fingers, and the cloth strips wrapped around the hilt of Sekong had been squeezed out by her, but she finally didn't draw the sword.

With a long sigh, he looked at Li Shimin with pity, and slowly unwrapped the package behind his back.

Before she could submit it, Yang Lin chuckled and said, "But, I killed Ning Daoqi and Kong, isn't it a great demon? Also, I heard that you have always been a Buddha and a demon." Both sides."

Master Sanlun Zong Jiaxiang quietly withdrew the one-finger meditation he pointed out earlier, without any hostility: "Brother Liaokong was good at practicing closed-mouth meditation in his early years, which is a violation of the precept of lying.

His speech is not clean, his eyes are not clear, and he regards the Buddha as a great demon. "

Master Wisdom of Tiantai Sect did not smile, but respectfully saluted, and said solemnly: "After a thousand years, a sage will be born to save all living beings and restore peace to the world.

At this time, there will always be a big demon in the world, and it is normal for Brother Ning to be wrong, but it is a pity. "

I love to hear that.

Yang Lin's eyes were indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

He had already guessed this ending.

It is easy to kill the thieves in the mountains, but it is difficult to kill the thieves in the heart.

It is easy to kill, but too difficult to kill.

Everyone in the world calls himself the Great Demon King. He has the measures to revolutionize the world and overthrow everything first. Even if he has a hundred mouths, he still can't tell.

In particular, there are two schools of Taoism, Buddhism, and Taoism that are helping the flames, and it is even impossible to argue.

Because, the people of the world are used to agreeing with such masters as Bai Dao.

What they say is what they say.

Faced with this situation where everyone is talking about gold.

Apart from killing him to keep his mouth shut, of course he had a better way.

That is, forcing the other party to change their mouths.

As long as these "sighted people" all agree, let's tout it together.

Those ignorant people will change their minds foolishly.

Saints, demon kings, Buddhas, and gods are nothing more than two pieces of skin to fool the world.

He turned his head to look at the gentle, dignified, kind and compassionate nun, and said with a smile: "Master Fan Zhai is here today, but for the sake of the fate of the Lord, I don't know what Jing Zhai thinks."

The nun smiled sweetly, she looked quite old, but she smiled as charming and cute as seventeen or eighteen years old, with an indescribable sweetness: "My lord is expected by everyone, I am here only to witness and It is of course destiny that Shibi chooses the master in place of nature, and it falls into the hands of the prince.

Concubine Xuan, since the prince values you, he must serve you sincerely in the future, without any second thoughts, for the sake of all people in the world, and for the sake of future generations. "

Fan Qinghui said the last sentence a little harshly.

Because, she knew that this female apprentice of her family, although she looked docile, was actually very hard and cold in her bones, and she served the Buddha sincerely and foolishly.

If you don't explain it clearly to her, maybe she will draw her sword and desperately.

It's nothing to work hard, even if you die, it's considered heroic.

However, if this person is provoked to show his demonic power, and his anger is vented to the Buddhist gate, then something serious will happen.

Southern Buddhism was reformed, the monks moved, and the faith was thin.

But in any case, their beliefs are still free, and in general, they just need to work.

In history, there are not kings who did not wield butcher knives.

Before that kind of person was stabbed to death, he killed a lot of people.

If the supernatural backing mountain king in front of him couldn't think about it for a while, and carried out the strategy of destroying the Buddha in anger, I'm afraid he could really kill all the Buddhist forces.

Just because he is the supreme master, with the body of heaven and man, no one can stop him.

"Yes, Master."

Concubine Shixuan responded in a deep voice, and for some reason, two lines of tears flowed down.

She bowed and presented the untied lead box, which contained Heshibi.

I thought back to the time when we first met in the south.

What the other party said.

"The destiny is not to be feared, and the ancestors are not to be feared."

At that time, how did I say, "Then, I'm waiting for your method."

Well, this means, I really can't bear it.

Looking at the four great holy monks in the world, I humbled myself.

Seeing his master forced a smile on his face, he had no choice but to personally give away the apprentice who had worked so hard to raise him.

What she felt at this moment was not humiliation, but desolation.