Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 279 Demons wear cassocks and chant ancient scriptures in front of the Buddha

The old monk's voice reverberated in the temple, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, quite a thought-provoking and soul-shaking feeling.

Li Daoxuan clasped his hands together and saluted, and said: "This master, the Bodhisattva in my eyes is naturally solemn and compassionate, just like the blue sky and white sun, the starry night and the bright moon, let me wait and admire!"

He didn't draft his lies at all, he just opened his mouth.

Hearing this, the old monk sighed softly, and said: "If the heart is not sincere, the law will not work. Please return the donor."

Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "Thanks to the blessing of the Bodhisattva, my wife was able to conceive a child. I came here this time to fulfill my wife's wish. Not only do I want to donate some merit money, but I also want to wear a golden body for the Bodhisattva to show respect. "

The old monk lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly.

"Amitabha, as a benefactor, it is better to wait for the royal family to give birth to an heir, and then come to fulfill the vow."

While he was turning around, Li Daoxuan opened his sky eyes and quietly looked at the statue of Guanyin and the old monk.

What surprised him was that there was nothing wrong with the statue. Not only was it not possessed by monsters, but there was even a faint golden light circulating, which was the divine power of incense and fire.

Li Daoxuan had seen the statue of the Empress in Tsing Yi, and the statue of the Empress had such a strong incense and divine power, a hundred times brighter than the statue of Guanyin in front of him, like a big sun, and she could be seen hundreds of feet away. Emmanuel.

There is nothing wrong with this statue, except that the divine power of incense and fire on its body does not seem to be much, only a thin layer.

According to Li Daoxuan's understanding, although the Songzi Guanyin Temple has only been built for five or six years, but because it is very effective, it is full of incense all year round. It should not only have this bit of incense power.

When Li Daoxuan's eyes fell on the old monk, his pupils froze slightly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The truth of Guanyin Temple appeared in his mind like clouds and mist, and at the same time, anger ignited in his heart.

Good one...Songzi Guanyin Temple!
"Why doesn't the benefactor leave?"

Seeing that Li Daoxuan was still not moving, the old monk began to urge him.

"No hurry, I want to ask the master a question first."

Li Daoxuan stepped forward, playing with the folding fan in his hand, but his eyes were a little cold, staring at the eyes of the old monk.

"This temple is extremely effective. There must be many dignitaries and dignitaries who are believers in the temple. If so, why hasn't this Bodhisattva crossed the golden body until now?"

The old monk lowered his brows and eyes, unable to see his expression clearly.

Li Daoxuan sneered, and said: "Could it be that those high-ranking officials are all stingy? I don't think so, maybe there is another possibility..."

Li Daoxuan's voice gradually became cold.

"That is, your temple only cares about conceiving, not giving birth. They may conceive, but they may not be able to conceive!"

The old monk suddenly raised his head and stared at Li Daoxuan, the compassion and Zen in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an almost evil expression.

He got up, closed the gate of Guanyin Temple, and plugged the tip of the gate.

"Benefactor, who are you?"

Li Daoxuan let out a long laugh, his voice full of sarcasm.

"Why not Amitabha?"

"Actually, I'm really curious. What is the experience of a monster wearing cassock, reciting Buddhist scriptures and worshiping Guanyin?"

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, the old monk finally removed all his camouflage. His body began to swell rapidly, shattering the cassock, revealing bronze-colored muscles like steel and iron bones. The lines are smooth and distinct, and the tendons are like dragon snakes, full of strength .

In just one breath, the old monk turned into a little giant with a height of more than one foot and muscles like a crouching dragon.

"The benefactor slanders the poor monk so much, does it know that the Vajra before the Buddha also has the glaring eyes of demons?"

His voice exploded like thunder, rumbling the entire Guanyin Temple and continuously falling dust.

Li Daoxuan laughed loudly, and said: "It's really a boiled duck, with a hard mouth, since you refuse to show your original shape, then the poor Taoist will beat you to show your original shape!"

After saying that, a palm-sized sword box flew out of his arms, floating in front of Li Daoxuan's eyes.

He tapped it lightly with the folding fan, and said lightly: "Jian Yi, Chi Xiao!"

Hearing the sound of clang, a red light flew out of the sword box, and the fierce sword energy swept across the entire Guanyin Temple. The candle in front of the shrine suddenly went out, and then broke into dozens of pieces, the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

With a whoosh, Chi Xiao shot at the old monk like a rainbow piercing the sun, unstoppable.

The old monk didn't expect Li Daoxuan to be so fierce as soon as he made a move, and the flying sword technique was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

In a hurry, the old monk could only rely on his long-tempered demon body, put his hands together, and clamped them on the Chixiao sword with a bang, trying to subdue the flying sword with a pair of fleshy palms.

clang!
The flying sword and his hands rubbed hot sparks. Under Li Daoxuan's control, the sword's edge spun like a spinning top. The red sword glow cut through the old monk's flesh, and the sharp sword energy caused blood to splatter everywhere.

The old monk's complexion changed drastically, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Just now when Li Daoxuan made a move, he saw that the other party was only in the Yin God Realm, which was comparable to himself, so he didn't worry too much, and even wanted to kill the other party in order to keep the secret of Guanyin Temple.

But now he realizes how wrong he was!
This red flying sword is really too powerful, I am afraid it is a top-grade magic weapon!

Even the demon body that he was proud of could not shake its edge head-on.

At a critical moment, the old monk tilted his head.

Whoosh!
The Scarlet Heaven Sword chopped off his left ear, and then pierced through the roof of the Guanyin Temple, straight into the blue sky.

A streak of bloody setting sun shone on the old monk through the hole in the roof, as if foretelling his impending fate.

escape!
With just one move, the old monk realized the huge gap between himself and the other party. He had long heard that there are two kinds of people in the Taoist sect who should not be provoked, one is Taoist priests who know thunder, and the other is sword repair.

Sword cultivators are unparalleled in killing and cutting, and have an extremely decisive personality, jealous of evil, even if ordinary monsters encounter them, even if they surrender, it is difficult to save their lives.

boom!
The muscles on the old monk's legs suddenly exploded and swelled several times. He smashed the green bricks and ran towards the outside of the temple like a wild beast.

He didn't even go through the door, but ran to the nearest wall, apparently trying to break it and escape.

Li Daoxuan didn't seem to want to pursue, but calmly tapped the folding fan on the sword box, saying: "Sword Two, Bailong."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of snow-white sword light flew out of the Longyin sword box, turning into countless spider web-like sword threads, piercing deeply into the old monk's body, causing his running body to stop suddenly, and the bright red blood Continuously seeping along the sword wire.

The old monk let out a heart-piercing scream, but he didn't dare to struggle at all, his face was covered with sweat.

Under the setting sun, all the joints of his body were pierced by the white dragon sword thread. In the criss-crossing sword web, he was like a puppet on a string, or a mosquito on a spider web.

"Hasn't shown its original shape yet?"

Li Daoxuan walked forward, and the dragon singing sword box floated around him.

The old monk looked at the palm-sized sword box with horror in his eyes.

"You have only seen sword one and sword two. In the sword box of Pindao, there are up to sword nine. Each sword has different functions. For example, this white dragon sword can pick out all the bones in your body. , so that your so-called demon body can't even stand up."

"Some can set you on fire, some can freeze your soul into ice slag, oh yes, there is also a sword, it has a very surly personality, and it likes to kill monsters most, that is, cut them into pieces, for a whole day Three thousand six hundred swords will kill you..."

Li Daoxuan continued to tell lies, threatening the old monk.

In fact, his Dragon Song sword box currently only has these two swords.

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, the old monk was already terrified. Even if he died, he didn't want to endure such torture.

"Sword Immortal, spare your life, Sword Immortal, spare your life!"

"I'm here, I'm showing my original shape!"

As soon as the words fell, his body gradually changed, his cheeks became longer and darker, black hair grew on his body, and four legs appeared. It turned out to be... a horse demon.

Li Daoxuan stepped forward and looked at him coldly.

"So, it's not Guanyin who sent the child, but you, the horse demon."

"The children conceived by those women are not the husband's heir...but yours!"

　Thanks to Zhenjun Yulong for the [-] tip, and thanks for the [-] tip that won’t repeat the nickname and neighs w, so heartfelt!

　　Today is the Chinese New Year, and I still have to be with my family. There are not many words in these two updates, so please forgive me~
　　Finally, I wish you all a happy new year, auspicious year of the rabbit, peace and health, and good luck in everything!

　　
　
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