Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

They had seen Uliji and Du Lengcang after they were transformed, but they didn't want to become puppets like walking dead!

The old monk recited the Buddha's name kindly, and then looked at Dorje who was holding the Zhangba Snake Spear:

"The situation of this benefactor is worse than that of the two female benefactors. The demonic nature has been accumulated for a long time. To completely solve it, you have to chant scriptures in front of the Buddha for at least ten years."

"in addition……"

"This demonic soldier must also be suppressed under the Beishan Temple, so as not to cause harm to the world!"

Duoji snorted coldly, murderous intentions abounded.

Is this human?

What a robber!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the old monk, he would have rushed forward with his spear and pierced through that unsightly bald head!

"Anymore?"

Jiang Qingyu pretended to be curious:

"Who else has problems? Please point out, master."

"My son cherishes his life very much. If the master's words are useful, then there will be great thanks in the future!"

The old monk had a look of approval:

"Young Master, you know your way back when you are lost, great kindness!"

But the next moment, he changed into a face of King Kong's angry face, and stared at Qiyan Wumu and his group:

"These people from Beidi are the ones who are the most demonic around you! They have sinned deeply, and their demonic nature is deep in their bones. They are outright demons!"

"If you don't get rid of this kind of people, it will be a disaster sooner or later!"

"Amitabha."

The old monk was holding the Buddhist beads, and his momentum was rising steadily:

"As a disciple of Buddhism, the poor monk encountered evil spirits today, so he should suppress them with his own body!"

In the last sentence, he used Buddhist methods, and every word resounded like a bell and drum, deafening.

Immediately, the two girls, Luqi and Duyou, groaned, blood dripped from the corners of their mouths, and their breaths also became short.

at the same time.

A group of people from all walks of life also said righteously:

"Suppressing evil spirits is everyone's responsibility, and I hope you will not stop me!"

"Please get out of the way, son, so as not to be accidentally injured!"

"We will leave on our own after suppressing a few demons, and we will never bother you again!"

……

"Pooh!"

Bao Luot spit on the ground with a fierce expression on his face:

"If you want to kill someone, just say it, what excuses are you looking for?"

valley

"Come on, this king is not afraid of you!"

"Damn donkey, after you didn't get any advantage from Tuobaqi, you should go back and pay homage to your Buddha more. How dare you come to us again? Do you really think that this king is made of mud?"

Qiyan Wumu and Wu Tuobu were equally murderous.

Even the high priest including Luo, who had been keeping a low profile, took a step forward, with an extra dagger in his hand.

"Suppressing demons, what a high-sounding reason?"

It wasn't until this time that Jiang Qingyu figured out the real purpose of this group of people.

The only thing that is puzzling is, even if Bao Luote and the others are killed, will the second brother Jiang Qingjian turn defeat into victory?

He couldn't help but wonder:

"My lord is really curious, how much benefit have you received, how dare you break into my camp with dozens of people, and even offend the majesty of your father, and want to get rid of several Beidi leaders?"

"You don't know..."

"These people have already taken refuge in my son, are they now the servants of the Jubei Palace?"

This statement came out.

A look of unnaturalness appeared on the faces of several people from the rivers and lakes.

But the old monk has a straight face:

"My lord, you have been bewitched by an evil spirit."

"For those who are not of my race, their hearts must be different. How can they sincerely rely on you?"

"If the poor monk and others don't come today, you will be harmed by this group of evil spirits sooner or later! So..."

"Please step back quickly, and let us help you eliminate the demon!"

Jiang Qingyu chuckled and nodded slightly.

next moment.

He seemed to have compromised, and in full view of everyone, he dragged Luqi and Duyou back a dozen steps.

It wasn't until he got to a relatively safe position that he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the crowd:

"Everyone, you can start!"

At the same time, he reminded everyone:

"Remember my command——"

"Those who cross the line will be killed without mercy!"

After the last sentence fell, all the people in the world couldn't help being annoyed.

Don't let people cross the line?

Isn't this still a cover-up?

But before they opened their mouths to question, the three Beidi leaders including Luo Te took the initiative to step forward, crossing the straight line drawn by Jiang Qingyu.

The three stood side by side, each with murderous looks on their faces.

Give them the name of demons, and then suppress them with the banner of justice?

Do you really regard them as fish on the knife?

Compared with Chu State, Beidi is indeed weak and can be bullied, but what makes them fear is the royal family of Chu State, the King of Rejecting the North, and the Anbei Army...

What are these people in front of them?

If Tuobayan and Bals were still alive, the Living Buddha of Beishan Temple would not dare to be so presumptuous in Beidi!

Now, a mere Puzhen who can't even defeat Tuobaqi dares to speak wildly about suppressing demons?

Simply deceiving!

"Damn bald donkey, go to hell!"

Bao Luote yelled angrily, his aura climbed to the peak, he raised his knife and slashed at the head of old monk Puzhen.

In an instant, the Xuehan knife lit up with a bloodthirsty radiance.

The red sword light easily tore through the rain curtain, and it intensified, like a falling blood moon!

But in the face of this murderous knife, the old monk folded his hands together and did not move.

At this moment, he just looked up at Bao Luot with a smile on his face.

It seems to have given up resistance completely.

But when the blade was about to fall on top of his head, behind him was a swordsman in white robe Shengxue who jumped up from his horse, drew a long silver knife from his waist, and met Bao Luote's blood. Cold knife!

At the same time, a cold voice sounded:

"Bailu Villa, Liang is not righteous."

"Today, I want to avenge Junior Brother Leng Che!"

boom!

The silver-white long knife trembled and collided with the blood-cold knife.

Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still blocked the blow abruptly!

next moment.

The masters of the rivers and lakes in the Bright Moon Realm leaped from their horses one by one, with insolent aura, they came towards Bao Luote and the three to surround and kill them.

"Egret Villa, Jin Wanliang."

"Taishan Academy, Zhuge Hui."

"Taishan Academy, Sima Ke."

"Spirit Sword Sect, Jin Shan."

"Baihuamen, Gong Ming."

……

They reported their names one by one, each of them came from a famous and decent sect, and the worst martial arts cultivation was at the late stage of Haoyue Realm!

Four of them are at the peak of the Bright Moon Realm!

In their view, it is more than enough for the six of them to join forces to deal with Bao Luote and the others!

"Amitabha."

at the same time.

The old monk Puzhen left Bao Luote and the others behind, turned around and looked at Liujie and his group who had already walked within ten feet.

He clasped his hands together, looked directly at Liu Jie, with a compassionate expression:

"Wei Bozhan, you are the biggest demon in Beidi right now!"

Chapter 177 Why are there two Buddhas in the same temple? This seat is obviously a demon

In the torrential rain.

Bao Luote, the three chiefs of Beidi, met six upright masters of the rivers and lakes from various famous families.

For a moment, the flashes of swords and swords were dizzying.

Surprisingly, although everyone played one-on-two, there was no sign of defeat in a short period of time.

even……

Qiyan Wumu, who was wearing the armor of a servant of God, and Bao Luote, who was holding a blood-cold knife, both had a slight upper hand!

Compared with these two, Wu Tuobu's strength seems to be weaker, and gradually began to be difficult to parry.

However, the High Priest Bao Luo was holding a dagger and staring at him, which made his opponent feel jealous and had to be distracted to guard against sneak attacks, which relieved him a lot of pressure.

……

The other side.

Liu Jie, with the Buddha's light on his head, stopped and let go of the hand holding the little novice in meditation.

Then, he folded his hands together and returned a salute to old monk Puzhen:

"Amitabha."

"Six Precepts of Nanshan Temple, I have met Senior Brother Puzhen."

The old monk Puzhen glanced at the top of the opponent's head, and seeing the bloody entanglement in the Buddha's light, he couldn't help but put on a face of vajra anger:

"Wei Bozhan, Nanshan Temple has suppressed you for 30 years, but you have not been able to completely wipe out your demonic nature. This shows that your sins are serious and unforgivable!"