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Chapter 195 This kid is scary, come out of the mountain quickly! [3-character chapter]
Chapter 195 This kid is scary, come out of the mountain quickly! [[-]-word chapter]
"I am here to see you off to the west!"
The sudden sound was like thunder, instantly resounding throughout Jinshan Temple.
The monks in the temple were startled, and before they could react, they saw a sword energy more than ten thousand feet long descending from the sky, slashing along the mountain gate to the main hall of the Great Buddha.
rumbling.
The mountain gate collapsed and the main hall collapsed.
A chasm of more than ten thousand feet appeared in Jinshan Temple, and this sacred Buddhist sect shrouded in clouds and mist was divided into two halves.
All the monks at the chasm died on the spot.
"what's the situation?"
"what's the situation?"
Thousands of monks were stunned and looked outside the mountain gate in horror.
There was a slender figure, stepping into the void. He was majestic and cold, with an expressionless face, looking down at the audience.
"It's him? How could it be him?"
Sophora flavescens, who happened not to be in the main hall of the Great Buddha and thus escaped the disaster, saw that the person standing in the sky was actually the master of Qingfeng Temple.
His whole body froze for a moment.
It was the other eminent monks who reacted in panic, and the alarm bells in the temple suddenly rang one after another, accompanied by a loud and rapid shout.
"A powerful enemy has invaded the territory. All monks must assemble quickly!"
"Prepare to defend against the enemy!"
The orders were like waves, with overlapping voices, resounding throughout Jinshan Temple.
In an instant, thousands of monks quickly gathered, led by dozens of eminent monks, to set up a golden bell array to defend against the enemy.
However, Sophora flavescens, who was temporarily in charge of everything in the temple, was still sluggish on the spot, mumbling and repeating incessantly.
"Why is he here?"
"Shouldn't he have been beheaded?"
"What on earth...what on earth happened?"
He couldn't take it.
A moment ago, Sophora flavescens was joking with many eminent monks. This time the founder took action, the great revenge could finally be avenged.
As a result, the ancestor did not come back.
Instead, this guy who was supposed to die took the initiative to open the mountain gate. What does this mean?
His scalp was numb and he didn't dare to think about it.
At that time, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, who had set up the Golden Bell Formation, had already shouted gloomily:
"How can you be allowed to be so arrogant in the land of the Holy Sect of Buddhism?"
"Do you really think that I, Jinshan Temple, is a soft persimmon?"
Lin Heng, who heard the scolding, withdrew his gaze from the back mountain ancestral land of Jinshan Temple, and his eyes fell on the Golden Bell Formation below.
His face was expressionless and he said nothing. He waved his hand casually, and countless sword energy swayed down.
The expression of the elder who shouted loudly changed and he shouted: "Defend the enemy!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy in the sky tore apart the so-called Golden Bell Formation like cutting a piece of tofu.
The sword energy surged, and thousands of monks were killed on the spot in an instant.
The elder didn't even have a chance to react. With a pop, his body broke into two pieces. His upper body rolled to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and he died suddenly in shock and rage.
This scene directly made all the monks in the room feel numb.
Sophora flavescens was even more frightened, but finally woke up and hurriedly fled towards the location of Hou Shanzu.
But he didn't need to speak.
There are already sounds coming from the ancestral land.
"Don't go too far."
The voice was distant, indifferent and a bit gloomy.
It's a warning from the background.
"Ah……"
Lin Heng smiled, sneered, and then pointed directly in the direction of the sound. The terrifying energy turned into a rainbow and instantly disappeared into the ancestral land of Jinshan Temple.
There was a brief moment of silence.
The next second, a black stone monument collapsed, and the boulders rolled down, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
A terrifying pressure quickly covered the entire Jinshan Temple.
The hearts of all the monks seemed to be weighed down by a big stone, and everyone in the room looked to where Hou Shanzu was.
The smoke and dust there gradually calmed down, and the sunlight penetrated the fog and illuminated a figure that was much taller than an ordinary person.
An eminent monk exclaimed: "It's Patriarch Bashan from 200 years ago!!"
The portraits of the ancestors of Jinshan Temple have been preserved, and the portraits of the five ancestors that have been transformed into cultural heritage are enshrined in the side hall of the Big Buddha day and night.
Among them, Patriarch Bashan has a special figure. In normal condition, he is close to three meters, which is very easy to identify.
Therefore, when the figure appeared in the sun, many monks immediately recognized it, causing a burst of excitement.
"Master Bashan, please uphold the majesty of our Holy Sect!"
Thousands of monks knelt down and shouted in unison, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami roaring.
They looked at their ancestor with eyes full of reverence.
Looking at the Taoist priest, he was extremely resentful!
The disciples of the Buddhist Holy Sect have their own arrogance in their hearts.
But ever since Jinshan Temple had a grudge against Qingfeng Temple, the majesty of the Holy Sect had been repeatedly frustrated, which had long made them resentful.
I originally thought that the Patriarch Red Eyebrows came out of the mountain to completely solve the Qingfengguan matter.
But now I don’t know what happened. Not only did the Taoist priest not die, but he took the initiative to kill him at the mountain gate?
This made the disciples of Jinshan Temple shocked and angry. Now that they saw Patriarch Bashan, they finally saw hope!
However, compared to the joy of the monks in the temple, Patriarch Bashan's expression at this moment was extremely sullen.
He, who should have been unable to feel the passage of time, was forced out of the forbidden area by the other party. Now, even the slightest breeze seems to be taking away his life.
"You really damn!"
"You must die today!"
Patriarch Bashan stared at Lin Heng, and suddenly let out a long roar. Behind him, golden light overflowed, and a large Buddha statue slowly stood up from behind the ancestral site. The statue was more than ten thousand feet tall, even higher than the stone tablet towering into the sky. .It's as if you're in the sky, looking down at the world, and it's majestic to the extreme.
"Is this the underlying Dharma?"
"too strong!"
"It's amazing!!"
The disciples who had never seen such a scene were all filled with excitement and excitement.
When Zen Master Chimei came out of seclusion before, he was indeed very powerful, but after all, he did not show his abilities, so the shock he brought to them was naturally far less than the patriarch in front of them.
"Smelly Taoist priest, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Jinshan Temple?"
"This time, you will never come back!"
Many eminent monks showed ferocious expressions, and their voices were full of excitement.
The emergence of the foundation made them feel even more honored, as if they themselves had become invincible.
Lin Heng ignored them, just looked at the other stone tablets behind Patriarch Bashan with indifferent eyes, and said with a cold smile:
"Aren't the other old guys ready to come out?"
There was no response from those stone tablets.
Only Patriarch Bashan said in a cold voice: "You are too crazy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, lotus blossoms bloomed on his feet, and he quickly ascended to the sky with a thousand steps.
At the same time, the great Buddhist Dharma Minister rushed towards Lin Heng. Patriarch Bashan stood on the Dharma Minister’s shoulder and shouted majestically:
"Let me see what you, a junior, are capable of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant Buddha raised his palm and struck towards Lin Heng with the power of overwhelming power.
Lin Heng's face was expressionless and motionless, but behind him there was a strong wind howling, and the appearance of the Heavenly Lord appeared, transforming into a body of ten thousand feet in the blink of an eye!
"This...he is also a foundation level?"
As soon as Lin Heng's Tianzun Dharma appeared, the monks at Jinshan Temple instantly widened their eyes.
On the contrary, Patriarch Bashan looked as usual and was not surprised.
Of course he knew that the other party was also a Sendai-level existence, otherwise it would not have been possible to force him out.
But as a person with a heritage dating back thousands of years, he has pride in his heart.
"How can the realm of breakthroughs achieved by chance be compared with this one?"
He shouted coldly, and Buddha palms rolled towards him.
Just the wave of palm wind has caused many mountain peaks in the inner world to collapse.
The majestic aura of the Buddha made countless disciples' souls tremble and call them invincible!
Lin Heng, on the other hand, remained expressionless.
His Dharma appearance also had an indifferent look on his face, and he punched the oncoming Buddha's palm!
The meteorite-like fist collided with the Buddha's palm that covered the sky and the sun.
The unparalleled impact caused the ground beneath their feet to collapse instantly, and spread rapidly toward the distance, causing more than a dozen halls to collapse.
The shock wave caused by the collision formed a parallel circle of light, just like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to appear in an instant.
where the ripples pass.
All the giant mountains that stood high in the sky collapsed on the spot.
When large rocks roll down from the sky and fall into the earth, they become craters. When they fall into rivers, huge waves surge into the sky.
The momentum was so great that it was deafening!
What followed closely was a muffled groan.
Then, they saw Patriarch Bashan and his great Buddha image being blown backwards and fell into a Buddhist temple. Hundreds of Jinshan Temple disciples were unable to escape and were crushed into pieces of paper on the spot.
"How could this be?"
The sight in front of them made all the other monks dumbfounded.
"Punch?"
"Just one punch?"
No one dares to believe that throughout the history of Jinshan Temple, the famous Patriarch Bashan has been left behind.
He was actually punched away by a junior Taoist priest?
"No, how is this possible?"
Many eminent monks were immediately stunned.
This is completely different from what I imagined.
Make them unacceptable!
"Is it possible that the founder's strength has weakened because he has been incarnating for too long?" Someone looked pale and tried to find a reason.
But Sophora flavescens' lips trembled.
"So... the poor monk really guessed it right?"
"The Patriarch Red Eyebrows was really killed?"
He murmured to himself and looked at the Taoist priest with fear in his eyes.
Not to mention Patriarch Bashan.
He originally thought that this would be a battle that would make future generations of Taoists fear Buddhism like tigers from now on!
At worst, let’s have a hearty three hundred rounds!
As a result, the moment their fists collided, he was instantly stunned!
There was no room for confrontation as he was directly blasted away.
The power between the two is not on the same level at all!
"How could it be...so terrifying?"
Patriarch Bashan was shocked in his heart, staring at that figure with complex eyes, a trace of fear flashing through his eyes.
Without any hesitation, he shouted anxiously towards his ancestor:
"This guy is scary, everyone, get out of the mountain quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.
Looking back again, that day the revered Dharma figure descended from the sky, holding an immortal sword in both hands and charging down.
"do not want!"
Patriarch Bashan exclaimed.
At the same time, there was also a rapid sound in the ancestral land.
"If you have to be merciful, please be merciful and don't force me to wait again!!"
Lin Heng sneered, Fa Xiang held his sword and pierced the head of Master Bashan directly.
In the code words, there is a chapter of [-] words in the middle of the night. Gentlemen, read it tomorrow morning. Don’t wait any longer... I’m sorry...
(End of this chapter)
"I am here to see you off to the west!"
The sudden sound was like thunder, instantly resounding throughout Jinshan Temple.
The monks in the temple were startled, and before they could react, they saw a sword energy more than ten thousand feet long descending from the sky, slashing along the mountain gate to the main hall of the Great Buddha.
rumbling.
The mountain gate collapsed and the main hall collapsed.
A chasm of more than ten thousand feet appeared in Jinshan Temple, and this sacred Buddhist sect shrouded in clouds and mist was divided into two halves.
All the monks at the chasm died on the spot.
"what's the situation?"
"what's the situation?"
Thousands of monks were stunned and looked outside the mountain gate in horror.
There was a slender figure, stepping into the void. He was majestic and cold, with an expressionless face, looking down at the audience.
"It's him? How could it be him?"
Sophora flavescens, who happened not to be in the main hall of the Great Buddha and thus escaped the disaster, saw that the person standing in the sky was actually the master of Qingfeng Temple.
His whole body froze for a moment.
It was the other eminent monks who reacted in panic, and the alarm bells in the temple suddenly rang one after another, accompanied by a loud and rapid shout.
"A powerful enemy has invaded the territory. All monks must assemble quickly!"
"Prepare to defend against the enemy!"
The orders were like waves, with overlapping voices, resounding throughout Jinshan Temple.
In an instant, thousands of monks quickly gathered, led by dozens of eminent monks, to set up a golden bell array to defend against the enemy.
However, Sophora flavescens, who was temporarily in charge of everything in the temple, was still sluggish on the spot, mumbling and repeating incessantly.
"Why is he here?"
"Shouldn't he have been beheaded?"
"What on earth...what on earth happened?"
He couldn't take it.
A moment ago, Sophora flavescens was joking with many eminent monks. This time the founder took action, the great revenge could finally be avenged.
As a result, the ancestor did not come back.
Instead, this guy who was supposed to die took the initiative to open the mountain gate. What does this mean?
His scalp was numb and he didn't dare to think about it.
At that time, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, who had set up the Golden Bell Formation, had already shouted gloomily:
"How can you be allowed to be so arrogant in the land of the Holy Sect of Buddhism?"
"Do you really think that I, Jinshan Temple, is a soft persimmon?"
Lin Heng, who heard the scolding, withdrew his gaze from the back mountain ancestral land of Jinshan Temple, and his eyes fell on the Golden Bell Formation below.
His face was expressionless and he said nothing. He waved his hand casually, and countless sword energy swayed down.
The expression of the elder who shouted loudly changed and he shouted: "Defend the enemy!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy in the sky tore apart the so-called Golden Bell Formation like cutting a piece of tofu.
The sword energy surged, and thousands of monks were killed on the spot in an instant.
The elder didn't even have a chance to react. With a pop, his body broke into two pieces. His upper body rolled to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and he died suddenly in shock and rage.
This scene directly made all the monks in the room feel numb.
Sophora flavescens was even more frightened, but finally woke up and hurriedly fled towards the location of Hou Shanzu.
But he didn't need to speak.
There are already sounds coming from the ancestral land.
"Don't go too far."
The voice was distant, indifferent and a bit gloomy.
It's a warning from the background.
"Ah……"
Lin Heng smiled, sneered, and then pointed directly in the direction of the sound. The terrifying energy turned into a rainbow and instantly disappeared into the ancestral land of Jinshan Temple.
There was a brief moment of silence.
The next second, a black stone monument collapsed, and the boulders rolled down, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
A terrifying pressure quickly covered the entire Jinshan Temple.
The hearts of all the monks seemed to be weighed down by a big stone, and everyone in the room looked to where Hou Shanzu was.
The smoke and dust there gradually calmed down, and the sunlight penetrated the fog and illuminated a figure that was much taller than an ordinary person.
An eminent monk exclaimed: "It's Patriarch Bashan from 200 years ago!!"
The portraits of the ancestors of Jinshan Temple have been preserved, and the portraits of the five ancestors that have been transformed into cultural heritage are enshrined in the side hall of the Big Buddha day and night.
Among them, Patriarch Bashan has a special figure. In normal condition, he is close to three meters, which is very easy to identify.
Therefore, when the figure appeared in the sun, many monks immediately recognized it, causing a burst of excitement.
"Master Bashan, please uphold the majesty of our Holy Sect!"
Thousands of monks knelt down and shouted in unison, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami roaring.
They looked at their ancestor with eyes full of reverence.
Looking at the Taoist priest, he was extremely resentful!
The disciples of the Buddhist Holy Sect have their own arrogance in their hearts.
But ever since Jinshan Temple had a grudge against Qingfeng Temple, the majesty of the Holy Sect had been repeatedly frustrated, which had long made them resentful.
I originally thought that the Patriarch Red Eyebrows came out of the mountain to completely solve the Qingfengguan matter.
But now I don’t know what happened. Not only did the Taoist priest not die, but he took the initiative to kill him at the mountain gate?
This made the disciples of Jinshan Temple shocked and angry. Now that they saw Patriarch Bashan, they finally saw hope!
However, compared to the joy of the monks in the temple, Patriarch Bashan's expression at this moment was extremely sullen.
He, who should have been unable to feel the passage of time, was forced out of the forbidden area by the other party. Now, even the slightest breeze seems to be taking away his life.
"You really damn!"
"You must die today!"
Patriarch Bashan stared at Lin Heng, and suddenly let out a long roar. Behind him, golden light overflowed, and a large Buddha statue slowly stood up from behind the ancestral site. The statue was more than ten thousand feet tall, even higher than the stone tablet towering into the sky. .It's as if you're in the sky, looking down at the world, and it's majestic to the extreme.
"Is this the underlying Dharma?"
"too strong!"
"It's amazing!!"
The disciples who had never seen such a scene were all filled with excitement and excitement.
When Zen Master Chimei came out of seclusion before, he was indeed very powerful, but after all, he did not show his abilities, so the shock he brought to them was naturally far less than the patriarch in front of them.
"Smelly Taoist priest, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Jinshan Temple?"
"This time, you will never come back!"
Many eminent monks showed ferocious expressions, and their voices were full of excitement.
The emergence of the foundation made them feel even more honored, as if they themselves had become invincible.
Lin Heng ignored them, just looked at the other stone tablets behind Patriarch Bashan with indifferent eyes, and said with a cold smile:
"Aren't the other old guys ready to come out?"
There was no response from those stone tablets.
Only Patriarch Bashan said in a cold voice: "You are too crazy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, lotus blossoms bloomed on his feet, and he quickly ascended to the sky with a thousand steps.
At the same time, the great Buddhist Dharma Minister rushed towards Lin Heng. Patriarch Bashan stood on the Dharma Minister’s shoulder and shouted majestically:
"Let me see what you, a junior, are capable of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant Buddha raised his palm and struck towards Lin Heng with the power of overwhelming power.
Lin Heng's face was expressionless and motionless, but behind him there was a strong wind howling, and the appearance of the Heavenly Lord appeared, transforming into a body of ten thousand feet in the blink of an eye!
"This...he is also a foundation level?"
As soon as Lin Heng's Tianzun Dharma appeared, the monks at Jinshan Temple instantly widened their eyes.
On the contrary, Patriarch Bashan looked as usual and was not surprised.
Of course he knew that the other party was also a Sendai-level existence, otherwise it would not have been possible to force him out.
But as a person with a heritage dating back thousands of years, he has pride in his heart.
"How can the realm of breakthroughs achieved by chance be compared with this one?"
He shouted coldly, and Buddha palms rolled towards him.
Just the wave of palm wind has caused many mountain peaks in the inner world to collapse.
The majestic aura of the Buddha made countless disciples' souls tremble and call them invincible!
Lin Heng, on the other hand, remained expressionless.
His Dharma appearance also had an indifferent look on his face, and he punched the oncoming Buddha's palm!
The meteorite-like fist collided with the Buddha's palm that covered the sky and the sun.
The unparalleled impact caused the ground beneath their feet to collapse instantly, and spread rapidly toward the distance, causing more than a dozen halls to collapse.
The shock wave caused by the collision formed a parallel circle of light, just like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to appear in an instant.
where the ripples pass.
All the giant mountains that stood high in the sky collapsed on the spot.
When large rocks roll down from the sky and fall into the earth, they become craters. When they fall into rivers, huge waves surge into the sky.
The momentum was so great that it was deafening!
What followed closely was a muffled groan.
Then, they saw Patriarch Bashan and his great Buddha image being blown backwards and fell into a Buddhist temple. Hundreds of Jinshan Temple disciples were unable to escape and were crushed into pieces of paper on the spot.
"How could this be?"
The sight in front of them made all the other monks dumbfounded.
"Punch?"
"Just one punch?"
No one dares to believe that throughout the history of Jinshan Temple, the famous Patriarch Bashan has been left behind.
He was actually punched away by a junior Taoist priest?
"No, how is this possible?"
Many eminent monks were immediately stunned.
This is completely different from what I imagined.
Make them unacceptable!
"Is it possible that the founder's strength has weakened because he has been incarnating for too long?" Someone looked pale and tried to find a reason.
But Sophora flavescens' lips trembled.
"So... the poor monk really guessed it right?"
"The Patriarch Red Eyebrows was really killed?"
He murmured to himself and looked at the Taoist priest with fear in his eyes.
Not to mention Patriarch Bashan.
He originally thought that this would be a battle that would make future generations of Taoists fear Buddhism like tigers from now on!
At worst, let’s have a hearty three hundred rounds!
As a result, the moment their fists collided, he was instantly stunned!
There was no room for confrontation as he was directly blasted away.
The power between the two is not on the same level at all!
"How could it be...so terrifying?"
Patriarch Bashan was shocked in his heart, staring at that figure with complex eyes, a trace of fear flashing through his eyes.
Without any hesitation, he shouted anxiously towards his ancestor:
"This guy is scary, everyone, get out of the mountain quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.
Looking back again, that day the revered Dharma figure descended from the sky, holding an immortal sword in both hands and charging down.
"do not want!"
Patriarch Bashan exclaimed.
At the same time, there was also a rapid sound in the ancestral land.
"If you have to be merciful, please be merciful and don't force me to wait again!!"
Lin Heng sneered, Fa Xiang held his sword and pierced the head of Master Bashan directly.
In the code words, there is a chapter of [-] words in the middle of the night. Gentlemen, read it tomorrow morning. Don’t wait any longer... I’m sorry...
(End of this chapter)
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