One emperor

Chapter 1558 Eastern Heavenly King
Next, Ye Dong and the others met the guardian monks, the vajra warrior, and the golden arhat. The six of them tried their best to knock them down one by one, and finally arrived at the small temple.

"Yes, it's here. I escaped from here last time."

Pan Chaoyang looked at this small temple without even a plaque, and said affirmatively.

From the outside, the temple with the closed gate is really small, it can even be described as inconspicuous, but standing in front of the temple, the six people can feel a sense of simplicity and atmosphere, and even a sense of vastness like the sea. The mighty power permeates around the small temple, making people daunting.

Ye Dong turned his head and looked at Pan Chaoyang and the others. Everyone was covered in color. After all, everyone fought all the way here. Although they didn't meet powerful or peerless experts, they could be entrusted to protect them. How can a heavy-duty Buddhist cultivator be weak?

What's more, everyone actually has a bad premonition in their hearts, that is, all the obstacles they have encountered so far, except for the old monk, are all small shrimps. It hasn't appeared yet!

It's just that no one has asked this question, and no one wants to pay attention to this kind of question. Now that they have come here, it means that they have embarked on a road of no return. They can only move forward and cannot retreat.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came out of the small temple: "It's so good!"

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the temple opened wide, and four burly men who were taller than ten feet came out one after another. They had ferocious faces, a golden Buddha wheel was hung behind their heads, and ten thousand Buddha lights radiated from their bodies. They were wearing armor of four colors. And Wei, combined with their tall bodies, stood there like four mountains, giving people an insurmountable feeling.

After the four of them came out, they stood around the gate, motionless, with their eyes looking straight ahead, as if they didn't see Ye Dong and the others at all.

"Four kings!"

Pan Chaoyang's spiritual consciousness sounded in everyone's minds: "Buddhist practice seeks the right fruit, so there is also a theory of fruit status here, such as the four heavenly kings, the eighteen arhats, etc., and even the eight dragons, the twenty heavens, etc. Dharma protectors also have corresponding Buddhist cultivators who inherit fruit status, so it can be said that apart from the absence of Buddhas, they have everything they should have."

Listening to Pan Chaoyang's explanation, others were shocked, but Ye Dong was very calm because he knew the truth of the matter.

Originally, everyone thought that this was the Buddhist sect's real attack on him and the others, so they would summon all these Buddhist practitioners who possessed fruit status.

However, when the Four Heavenly Kings appeared, an old monk walked out of the temple gate. He was extremely old, his face was covered with many wrinkles, like dried orange peels, and his two snow-white eyebrows were drooping down. On the cheek, it looks like there is compassion.

"This is Master Juaneng, the host of this temple. He was the first person I saw when Prajna and I woke up!"

Pan Chaoyang's voice when introducing Juoneng trembled slightly. Obviously, this master Juoneng left a deep impression on him.

Master Jueneng walked out of the temple gate, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and remained motionless like a mountain. After calling out the Buddha's name, he said indifferently, "All benefactors, what is your business in breaking into the pure land of my Buddhist sect and hurting my Buddhist sect disciples?"

Ye Dong took a step, stood in front of Master Juaneng, and said in a deep voice: "Master, we came to find our friend, but the disciples of the noble sect kept blocking us, so we had to force our way in. Please forgive me if I offend you!"

"I don't know who the benefactor's friend is?"

"Prajna, it's just that you have changed his name to Nirvana!"

In fact, when Ye Dong heard the name of Prajna, one of the anger was born in his heart, Nirvana was reborn, and the Buddhist sect made it clear that he wanted to change the identity of Prajna again, just like rebirth.

Master Juoneng's face was like an ancient well, and his expression was still calm: "It turns out that the benefactors see Nirvana, so it can be said directly, there is no need to make such a big fight, but you have already done it, planted the cause, and produced the result. We have to finish it first." This cause and effect."

"Pfft!"

Jiao Crocodile suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, isn't it just trying to find a place for those people we knocked down just now? In fact, it can be stated directly, so there is no need to be so verbose!"

Jiao Crocodile is a typical bully, and his personality is even more carefree, open-mouthed, even in this pure land of Buddhism, his nature has not changed, and he unceremoniously used Jueneng's words to go back to the past.

However, in the face of the crocodile's ridicule and provocation, Master Juoneng closed his eyes as if he had never heard it, and Ye Dong could only ask again: "Master, how should we end this karma?"

Only then did Master Juoneng say: "Although you all went to war, you didn't kill anyone, which shows that your heart is good, so I don't feel sorry for you. These are the four guardian kings of this sect. As long as you can defeat any one of them, This is the end of this karma!"

Indeed, Master Juaneng was looking for a place for the Buddhist cultivator who was defeated just now. Although what he said was a bit high-sounding, it was not biased. He just let Ye Dong and the others beat one of the four heavenly kings.

Ye Dong raised his eyebrows and said: "Master, after the end of this karma, we can see Prajna, no, Nirvana?"

"I will order someone to announce Nirvana, but whether he sees it or not, it depends on his own will."

"Hmph, how do we know if you will actually be notified!" Jiao Crocodile couldn't help but said again.

However, Ye Dong waved his hand to stop the crocodile from saying: "Buddhist cultivators don't lie. Since Master Jueneng will let people report what he said, then he will definitely do it. Well, Master, I am the leader, and I will take care of everything." It all started because of me, now, it is up to me to end this karma!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Dong signaled the others to retreat with his eyes, and stood alone in front of the temple gate, looking at the four heavenly kings calmly and said, "I don't know who will come to settle with me? "

"I come!"

A burly man with purple hair, face as white as paper, and white armor standing on the easternmost side stepped out with a loud voice, like a thunderclap.

"Master?"

"Inherit the position of the Eastern Heavenly King and hold the country!"

"please!"

Chi Guo didn't say much, suddenly there was a pipa in his hand, and he plucked it lightly.

With a sound of "Zheng", a golden lightning shot out from the strings of the pipa and struck towards Ye Dong.

Ye Dong had no expression on his face, he couldn't see any emotions, anger, sorrow or joy at all. He stood there, motionless, and let the lightning strike him.

A streak of blue smoke rises and the lightning disappears, but Ye Dong is intact. Now his physical body can resist even the lightning in the Nine Heavens Tribulation, so how can he be afraid of the lightning from Jiguo?
Chiguo also looked calm, but his five fingers moved the pipa as quickly as phantoms.

"Clearly!"

The sound of the pipa is like the sound of nature, but it contains a strong fighting spirit, which disturbs the soul, and golden lightning bolts shoot out from the pipa continuously, shattering the space and attacking the body directly!

(End of this chapter)