In a word, what kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality should be paid attention to when dealing with evil spirits, and we should fight alone.

Wang Lie sneered, he knew the virtues of these monks long ago.

However, he didn't dare to make a small attempt, just that this old monk gave him the feeling that he was no less than Huang Laoxie, and even a little stronger.Coupled with so many masters who can be called the top of the rivers and lakes, he is already ready to turn the table.

The white tiger in his mind got up and jumped out with a roar.

In the spiritual world of everyone, they vaguely saw a majestic white tiger head with blue eyes and one horn popping out of Wang Lie's head.

He raised his head to the sky and roared.

An infinitely majestic and majestic white tiger jumped out of Wang Lie's body, and then exploded as if abandoning itself.

Stormy waves!

Like the vast ocean, the most violent tide, one wave after another, presses down on the besieged people with overwhelming majesty and majesty.

White Tiger Forging God Art.

Zang ground needle!

This is the correct way to use the Zangdi Needle in the White Tiger Forging God Technique.

The White Tiger kills.

Taking the name of the white tiger is naturally a method of killing.

Spiritual mysticism.

Nature acts on the spirit and has nothing to do with physical practice.

Among the monks, the head of the Bodhi Hall, the Prajna Hall, and the old monks who have their own hidden cultivation are not bad, but there is a kind of elite from each courtyard whose cultivation base is only second-rate, and there is even the head of the Precept Hall, who was shocked and then raised his head wildly. Spraying a mouthful of blood, the weak skill could not protect the inside of the skull, immediately bleeding from the seven orifices, and he fell dead on the spot.

Even the Arhat formation that had just been set up and resounded through the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years was immediately shattered, with many casualties.

"Dare the devil!!!"

The abbot and all the senior Buddhist monks bared their teeth, and without caring about getting dizzy, they roared and used their decades of martial arts skills to attack the white-haired devil who seemed to be mocking and angry.

Wang Lie chuckled lightly.

Suddenly grabbing a small figure, he jumped into the air and flew over the main hall in an instant. The rubble from the eaves on the top of the Buddhist hall exploded, and a shining golden figure flew out.

A laughing voice came from a distance: "Monk, if you want to kill me, come to your Daxiong Palace to kill me."

"Don't let the evil go."

A monk whose muscles were knotted like a glaring King Kong was bleeding from all seven orifices, but he didn't care, and subconsciously wanted to catch up.

"do not go!"

The abbot held him down and said in a deep voice:

The monk was in a hurry, he vomited blood and said: "Brother Abbot!!! That demon has killed so many of us, we must not let him leave safely, he will definitely make his life worse than death."

The abbot lowered his eyebrows and looked down. "I'm sad for Foz."

The old monk interface on the other side. "Let's go together, the devil is so vicious. I'm afraid that something bad will happen if you go alone. When we capture him, he will be imprisoned in Yingjianya to suffer from the pain of the bird's mouth pecking his heart day and night."

The great monk shuddered, his eyes showed horror and fear, and he also glanced vaguely at the old monk Nakasyapa.

Buddhism has the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss and the Hell of Avici.

This Yingjianya is the Abi Hell of Shaolin. After being fed with the secret medicine, it will emit a scent to attract the eagles in the mountains. They will be pecked alive by the eagles for three days and die. They died in a miserable state, like hell ghosts.

It is taken from the Buddha who cut his flesh and fed it to the eagle, probably using this cruel criminal law to make these people pay for their sins and become Buddhas immediately.

The great monk thought to himself.

He was lucky enough to witness the rebellion 50 years ago, and it became a shadow of his life.

The abbot showed a smile, and said in a low voice: "It's good! It's good!"

"Let's go, don't let the guests wait for a long time."

No one mentioned how the Daxiong Hall was damaged. Shaolin Temple, like most Buddhist temples, has too many monk properties and fields.The rent to small households is even heavier than that received by the imperial court, and the money is being made every day, so this little loss is not taken seriously.

Mahavira Hall.

In front of the main hall.

Wang Lie stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the majestic golden Buddha sitting on top of An Ranzun.

The Buddha held the flowers and smiled, showing compassion in his eyes, as if passing through time and space, quietly watching the vicissitudes of the Chinese land for thousands of years, rising and falling, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of countless people, neither happy nor sad.

All beings are equal, reincarnated.

This is the greatest cruelty.

All beings are equal?So what is it that the human race, exposed to frost and dew, cut thorns and thorns, evolved for countless years, and sacrificed countless ancestors to obtain the status of the primate of all things?

Everyone eats fast and recites Buddha's name, everyone cuts off common ties, how long can the human race survive?

Life and death cycle.

They are all seeking the next life, so what are they still fighting for in this life?

Self-bending, let the people of China lose their reason to fight, and gradually decline.

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