Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 307

Those two monks are both disciples of the Dharma Hall of Daci'en Temple. They were ordered by Master Puyin to patrol outside the temple. At this time, Xiao Qianli's words were arrogant, and the taller monk shouted: "You are so courageous. How dare you disturb the pure place of Buddhism?"

The slightly shorter monk looked at Xiao Qianli for a while, saw that he was dressed in feathers and a star crown, with a long sword on his back, and his appearance was not vulgar, so he winked at his companion and said in a deep voice: "You are a member of the Taoist sect, but I am here. It is very inconvenient in the place of Buddhism, please turn around."

Xiao Qianli sneered, and said in a cold voice: "What a Da Ci'en Temple, what a grand style, what an imposing manner, it is worthy of the Mahayana ancestral court! It can be seen how prosperous Buddhism has reached!"

The two monks didn't hear the resentment and irony in Xiao Qianli's tone, they just took it as sincere praise, and their tone eased at the moment, the tall and thin monk shouted: "That Taoist priest, we won't make things difficult for you, you stay Put down your weapons and go back!"

"Leave the weapon?" Xiao Qianli laughed, "Who in the world would dare to let me keep the weapon?"

At this moment, four gray-clothed monks sprang out from the temple, their movements were swift, their skirts were windy, and their martial arts were quite good.One of them shouted loudly: "The head of the Dharma hall, the respected teacher, passed on an order: the people who come here put down their weapons and state the details at the gate of the temple, and listen to the Dharma!"

Xiao Qianli couldn't help sneering, and said: "What a great official authority, and a good official accent. Little monk, did you work as an eunuch in the palace before you were ordained?"

The monk who spoke suddenly changed his face, and shouted: "What a guts!" With a shake of his body, a strong wind suddenly hit his face, and a big hand grabbed Xiao Qianli's chest.

This grasp was ruthless and clever, and it was about to grab Xiao Qianli's chest, only to hear a crisp "click", but it was Xiao Qianli who stretched out a hand and grabbed the monk's wrist, With a flick of luck, his wrist was snapped, and he staggered back a few steps, screaming in pain while holding the broken wrist.

When all the monks saw that their fellow monk was injured, they were all frightened and angry. They attacked together with sticks and sticks.Xiao Qianli sneered and said, "Pearls of rice grains also emit light?"

He didn't move a single step, and with a shake of his arms, a sword light flew from behind, and suddenly turned into a seven-color sword energy. "When it was deployed, all the monks were chopped into two pieces by the sword energy in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was horrible.

With just one move, five of the six monks died, but the monk whose wrist was broken was ashen-faced, trembling, trembling, and his face was pale. He pointed at Xiao Qianli and shouted: "You...you... ...killed people in Daci'en Temple?"

Xiao Qianli didn't even bother to look at him, and said lightly: "Do you still want to stop me?"

After he said this sentence, he stopped talking and just walked slowly towards the gate of the temple.

The monk with the severed wrist gritted his teeth, turned around and ran without looking back, leaped into the temple in one fell swoop, and shouted loudly: "There is an enemy attacking!"

Xiao Qianli ignored him, walked straight to the gate of the temple, raised his right hand, and pressed on the gate, the gate was immediately shaken upside down, and fell heavily on the temple square, with two bangs , raising a large cloud of dust.

I could only hear more than ten huge bells in the temple ringing at the same time, the clanging sound could only be heard several kilometers away.

It can be seen that hundreds of young monks wearing gray robes came out of the ceremony in a file, divided into two dragons, 54 people on the left and 54 people on the right, a total of [-] people, which is the number of [-] arhats.

Then there were 24 middle-aged monks, gray robes and light yellow cassocks, who were disciples of the higher generation.After a while, three old monks wearing ochre-yellow robes came out, namely Chan Master Puyin, the first Chan Master of Fa Hall, Pu Yu Chan Master, the first Chan Master of Guangming Hall, and Pu Xin Chan Master, the first seat of Bianjue Hall.

The monk with the severed wrist had already rushed to the front of the three old monks, and hastily reported a few words. The three monks all looked gloomy, and they all looked at Xiao Qianli. Since the layman came to worship the temple, why did he attack and hurt people?"

"Worshiping the temple?" Xiao Qianli sneered, "I am here only to seal the temple!"

As soon as they heard the word "seal the temple", all the monks were in an uproar, with angry expressions on their faces, and someone shouted: "How courageous! Where did the lunatic Taoist come from, and dare to claim to seal my great mercy?" Temple!"

Xiao Qianli snorted coldly and said, "What's the problem?"

He sat down cross-legged, put the long sword on his knees, closed his eyes, with a relaxed and contented expression, and even fell into samadhi.

This move was beyond the expectations of the monks, they couldn't help but look at each other for a while, the two middle-aged monks looked at each other, leaped up, shouted in unison, each held a stick, whirred twice, and slashed down on Xiao Qianli's head.

Suddenly a cold light flew up, and the sticks of the two monks fell to the ground together, clutching their throats desperately, there was a rattling sound in their throats, and their eyes were full of fear.

All the monks cried out in surprise, and saw a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the throats of the two monks, and then the blood spurted out, and the two fell to the ground, dying of breath.

Seeing Xiao Qianli attacking and killing the two of them, the eyes of the three old monks flashed fiercely, and Pu Yin shouted loudly: "Set up the formation!"

The one hundred and eight monks immediately came out more and more, roaring and surrounded Xiao Qianli, Xiao Qianli closed his eyes and said nothing, only heard a loud shout, the one hundred and eight monks immediately divided into ten Two shots, nine to eight each, rows of vertical and horizontal pre-established, the momentum is amazing.

Another sound of the Buddha's trumpet was heard, and one hundred and eight people proclaimed the Buddha's name in unison. The strong wind blew up the courtyard, and the monk's clothes fluttered, making the eyes dazzled. Qianli hit him on the head.

This Arhat Formation is not unique to Shaolin, all Buddhist monasteries have this [-] Arhat Formation, because some small temples do not have [-] disciples, and the manpower is not all, so we can only set up the "Little Arhat Formation" .

And Da Ci'en Temple is the ancestral court of the Mahayana, there are many masters in the temple, and it is difficult for even the innate masters to take the lead if they deploy a large array of Arhats.Once launched, the group attack will continue and never stop. Even if they are not killed, they will die of exhaustion after a long time.

Xiao Qianli opened his eyes, glanced at the three old monks through the crowd, and said with a smile, "Should I use the Arhat Formation first to consume my strength?"

Seeing that the nine eyebrow-leveling sticks had already hit the top of Xiao Qianli's head, suddenly starlight flickered, black and white aura flew out from between Xiao Qianli's eyebrows, a huge and incomparably sword aura descended from the sky, and the aura of "Zhenshanhe" took shape , No matter how hard the nine sticks are, they can't hurt Xiao Qianli.

All the monks shouted in unison, the nine who attacked first retreated, and another nine rushed forward, one after another, the sticks fell like rain for a while.

It's just that no matter how these one hundred and eight monks use all their strength in their lives, there is nothing they can do. Under the "Suppressing Mountains and Rivers", even the "Anuttara Sanyak Sambodhi Great Formation" urged by all their strength is difficult to break , not to mention this mere monk in the realm of Qi?

(End of this chapter)