Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

A meeting was being held under the lotus pond in a secluded courtyard on the outskirts of Luoyang.

The meeting was attended by famous and renowned people from the martial arts world.

The martial arts world of Daxia had long been tamed. After all, the martial arts world was essentially a place where a group of people who violated the law with martial arts set their own rules. Once the modern order was established, the territory of these secret rules would be reduced and forced to be compressed to a place that could not be seen normally.

Xuantian Division took in the martial arts world and also brought the rules of the martial arts world into Xuantian Division. Therefore, the competition for the name and ranking of the Seven Azure Dragons was, in a sense, also a martial arts conference, which needed to decide the position of the leader of the martial arts world.

Whether it was running the martial arts world or mixing physique, it was not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom... Having ability was not enough, and one had to have experience. Having experience alone was not enough, and one had to be able to do things, be considerate of superiors, and be able to promote subordinates. Without exception, it was all about the fire.

The people in this conference room are smart people who are mature enough... They may not be interest groups with completely similar positions, but it is not wrong to say that they are in cahoots.

Since ancient times, the relationship between the court's lackeys and the gangsters has not been good, but this does not involve any good or evil issues, it's just that the bottoms are different, and the issue of interests is the most important.

It is the same in Xuantiansi today... Many things are not decided by the leader of the martial arts world. The so-called leader of the martial arts world is just an arbitrator, who needs to balance the interests of all parties. The various sects and forces surrounding Xuantiansi have been entangled with each other for hundreds of years, and the newly promoted upstarts have their own desires and all their selfishness, just like a big net, densely spread all over Daxia, and the same silk thread of the same net is entangled with other silk threads, being pulled from all sides, with sect disputes, mixed with new and old grudges, righteous and evil, southern and northern, traditional and new, orthodox and side branches... Such a complex entanglement is impossible for one person to arbitrate alone.

Although Xuantiansi was established for this purpose, some people always intend to bypass it.

The main reason is that the style of Taoism itself is to seek immortality and ask for the way. Most of the people who do practical things in Xuantiansi are this group of people. Taoist priests, they love to believe... They practice immortality and practice Qi, and their main goal is to do whatever they want, so they have few interests.

In the past, Zhang Tianshi and the orthodox Taoism were on top, and many things were kept secret. Now Taoism seems to have signs of decline, while Buddhism has risen against the trend, setting off a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Others should consider whether they should change their supporters?

The voices of conversation in the meeting hall were intertwined, and everyone expressed their own opinions.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that the ranking of this Xuantian Grand Ceremony will determine the future structure of the next fifty years. You should all plan to compete for it, right?"

"What is there to compete for? Just arrange it in advance... Do you really want to fight to the death on the stage?"

"Who goes first and who goes second? You have the final say? In terms of the overall strength of the sects, it is not too much for me, Dian Cang, to maintain the fourth place and fight for the third place?"

"It is good that your slightly weak Dian Cang does not fall back. In my opinion, it is better to keep the ranking unchanged."

"Bullshit! If it does not change, what is the difference between the opening of the Xuantian Grand Ceremony and not opening it!"

"Anyway, the first two are definitely still in the hands of Buddhism and Taoism, so you might as well say less."

"This is wrong..."

On the main seat, a middle-aged man in green clothes waved a feather fan and spoke, and the meeting on the scene also became quiet.

Someone asked: "What do you think, Mr. Chen?"

"The main purpose of this Xuantian Grand Ceremony is the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism..." Mr. Chen said calmly: "What you all want is an expected result in advance, and to ensure your own vitality as much as possible. Instead of staring at the position behind, it is better to look forward."

"The Taoist and Buddhist sects are not something we can pull down..."

"Hahaha, no, that's not what I mean." Mr. Chen raised his feather fan: "You are all smart people, you should be able to see that Buddhism is flourishing and Taoism is declining. In the past, you always looked at the Xuantian Division. Why don't you consider going further? Must you limit yourself to this? You should realize that... Shenwu Division is the most suitable place to go. Xuantian Division is a good place to say that it is just a piece of enclosure."

"This..."

"Let us switch to Shenwu?"

"No, I mean, merge them." Mr. Chen shook his folding fan: "If Xuantian Division and Shenwu Division are combined into one, what do you think?"

This Everyone present was very tempted by what he said, but...

"How is this possible? Since the establishment of the ten divisions of Daxia, there has never been any talk of mergers, right?"

"The Shenwu Division is independent and is intended to weaken the influence of the martial arts sects. There is the Hero Building below and the Wusheng Pavilion above..."

"Just because it has never happened in the past does not mean it cannot happen in the future." Mr. Chen said calmly: "There are only four saints in the Wusheng Pavilion, and now there are three Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. If you support Buddhism to enter the Shenwu Division..."

He observed the eyes of the people around him and continued: "Even if you are unwilling, will the Shenwu Division let you go? The incident of King Xiling involves a wide range of people. Everyone is in danger now. The Wusheng Pavilion and the Shen Ce Mansion executed first and reported later, and the heads of people were rolling."

"Is this really to clear up the chronic illness left by King Xiling, or is it deliberately strangling the sectarian power in Xuantian Division?"

"Furthermore, if those young people really let the knife hang over their heads, can you be sure that you will be the next to die?"

Hearing this, everyone's face was as gloomy as water.

The reason why they held the meeting was that they felt the direct danger. The poison of King Xiling was very deep. Xuan Tiansi, who had the most complex internal structure and was the easiest to be bribed, was the most penetrated. But if they really wanted to cure the poison by scraping the bones, there would be many people present. Everyone had to be taken to be beheaded.

In the silence, a voice sounded from the seat in the corner.

"So what Mr. Chen Da means is to let the various sects serve as dogs for Buddhism, waiting for it to clean up the Wu Sheng Pavilion?"

"For Xuantiansi to annex Shenwusi, it is not enough to rely on the ability of the Buddhist sect. What is more important is the holy will from above."

"Wusheng Pavilion has been relied upon for so many years, and now there is another Shence Mansion. The current era is a prosperous age that has not lasted for thousands of years, and there are many talents in Shenwu Division."

"Why should Buddhism challenge Wu Sheng Pavilion to compliment the capital's status?"

"For such a major event that changes the world, Mr. Chen Da's mouth alone is not enough."

"You are presumptuous!" someone said angrily: "Apologise to Mr. Chen Da!"

Mr. Chen Da looked at the people in the corner and said slowly: "Of course I have other arrangements. Although the Shenwu Division is powerful, it is by no means without its weaknesses. The Shence Mansion is too young and is still far behind, and it is even more inadequate now. For the sake of fear... the only one worth fearing is Wusheng Pavilion. As for changing the world... there is a way. "

The voice continued to come from the corner: "Everyone here is a local celebrity, but you don't want to serve the country. Instead, you stick to the small things of one family, one family, one sect. If you have real ability, is it difficult to directly join the Shenwu Division and find a high position? ?”

"You are brave! The inheritance of a sect is a big deal. Who are you? You are talking nonsense here and disrespecting your ancestors!" Someone slapped the table and cursed angrily.

"Sect inheritance... is just a part of martial arts. Buddhism and Taoist sects all have great inheritances, but what do you have?" sneers continued in the corner: "If inheritance is so important, then why don't we see martial arts saints emerging from each sect?"

"Oh... the Huajian sect did produce a martial saint, but he was driven out by you guys!"

Hearing this taunt, the deputy sect leader of the Huajian Sect couldn't bear it anymore and threw out the utensils in front of him. The lid of the celadon cup shot away, and he also used the technique of three layers of hidden flowers.

The speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left.

The lid of the tea cup was suddenly frozen in mid-air, as if it had entered a speed bump. The tyrannical impact disappeared invisibly. After it came to a complete stop, it fell to pieces on the ground.

"ah?"

"Ah this..."

"Who are you!"

The scene was chaotic.

Mr. Chen Da stood up holding the armrest, his expression turned solemn, and then changed into a smiling face again.

"Good job!" He applauded: "Since you are a distinguished guest from the Shence Mansion, why do you have to hide your identity?"

In the corner, the visitor took off his disguise.

Mu Yaoxi held a dark iron fan in her hand.

He glanced around and said, "Xuan Tiansi has been here for so many years. Although he should have completed internal unification long ago, he is still scheming with each other. It can be seen that you are all just a bunch of people who have no righteousness in their hearts. Putting you here means that you are recognized." These people are already behind the times and are no longer useful!”

"Shenwusi and Shence Mansion will not accept a bunch of dirty guys like you...it will pollute the environment."

Ridicule in person.

But in the conference room, no one cared about being scolded.

They all know what the appearance of the Shence Mansion here means. It is definitely not just to take minutes of the meeting!

Someone had quietly reached the door and was about to leave. As soon as he opened the door, he was kicked back with the door opener.

Outside the door of the conference room, a young man in white had a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and a long sword in his arms. Ren Nanbei took back his right foot and said, "I heard that someone is plotting a rebellion here. Everyone, please stand firm." Don't move until I take your heads back and interrogate them."

The scene was filled with panic. Seeing Ren Nanbei was like a kid seeing the Lord of Hell.

The grass-cutting knife in his hand could kill aristocratic families and sects as well!

Xuantiansi's wind was shaking, and it was not all because he, a head-beheading maniac, had the function of beheading first and then killing.

When many people saw Ren Nanbei blocking the door, their first reaction was, 'It's over, Barbie is Q, this life is over.'

"As expected of the scorching sun of our time..." Mr. Chen Da glanced at Ren Nanbei and then at Mu Yaoxi: "You have the courage to go straight to Huanglong, which is beyond my expectation."

"Mr. Chen Da, you are just a hermit in the mountains. You do not belong to Xuantiansi, but you are in the staff of King Xiling. Now that he is dead, you are still here giving orders and strategizing..." Ren Nanbei held the blade of the grass-cutting knife. Handle, the thunder turned into rolling balls, ticking all over the hall: "You are the incarnation of Tai Sui!"

"We've caught him now." Mu Yaoxi said coldly: "Everyone here today colluded with the Ten Evils and Tai Sui. None of them will be spared! Those who commit suicide can still retain their body and dignity!"

Mr. Chen Da said calmly: "You are very courageous, but I will not take back my previous evaluation..."

"Shence Mansion is still too young and too far behind to be a cause for concern!"

Ren Nanbei smiled: "I like people who are tough-talking."

"Do you know why I comment like this?"

"Because Bai Yujing is dead!"

Mr. Chen Da sneered: "Without Bai Yujing and Wu Sheng in charge, how can you deal with the stronger ones!"

He suddenly crushed something in his hand, which seemed to be a Buddhist bead.

The next moment, a big golden hand fell from the sky.

At this point it was too late for everyone to leave.

With one grasp of those huge five fingers, the Buddha's light spreads all over the field, and the Buddha's kingdom is in the palm of his hand.

This move came too fast.

Even if Mu Yaoxi and Ren Nanbei wanted to resist, they couldn't escape at all.

The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm of the Buddha, once activated, is a complete domain blocking skill.

After all, Buddha is not Jesus, there is no hole in the palm of his hand for people to get out.

The surrounding environment has turned into a golden Buddhist temple, with pagodas standing in all directions, with simple shapes and solemn atmosphere.

A Bodhisattva sat on the golden lotus, with a tall figure of more than a hundred feet, looking down at all living things from a high place, and the huge shadow cast by him was suffocating.

"Amitabha——!"

The golden body of the Buddha.

As the magnificent voice sounded, a Sanskrit chanting directly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The famous people in the surrounding conference rooms all slammed their knees to the ground, knelt on the ground, and felt deeply insignificant, as if they would let go of everything and escape into the Buddhist world in the next moment.

This is not about whether their self-will is firm or not. There are many fourth-level grandmasters among this group of people, but once the Buddha Kingdom is launched, who can be saved depends entirely on the Bodhisattva's own will.

The so-called salvation is very similar to forced brainwashing.

In Buddhism, putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot... It is not that you say you have put down the butcher knife, but it must be said by the people of Buddhism that you have put down the butcher knife, that is considered salvation.

This is considered merit and achievement in Buddhism.

But this move of Buddha's light salvation is not for everyone.

Mu Yaoxi felt a pain in his forehead, and then he snorted coldly.

Ren Nanbei was also protected by the thunder of the law. He was originally a rebellious person, so it was naturally impossible for him to kneel down to the golden body at this time.

The golden body Bodhisattva continued to say loudly: "Since you have seen my Buddha, why don't you worship!"

The majesty of the Dharma poured out like a landslide, and the overwhelming light surged and engulfed the two.

This Buddha light didn't have any gentle feeling at all, it only made people feel infinitely domineering. Anyone with a weak will would be crushed by the Buddha light.

Mu Yaoxi was born with the blood of a congenital hero, so she had full resistance to mental control. She was furious: "Buddha, are you trying to force us to be saved? Bald donkey, aren't you afraid that the Martial Saint will come back and demolish the Longxiang Temple!"

And Ren Nanbei had a harder time resisting on the side, and the grass-chopping knife in his hand was a little loose.

He lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Can killing really save the people? The world is like a burning house. If I do this, I'm just adding fuel to the fire. I really..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the forehead by the iron fan.

"Why are you so confused!" Mu Yaoxi angrily knocked: "Wake up!"

Ren Nanbei opened his eyes and said with difficulty: "I, I tried my best..."

The golden Buddha continued to shout: "Put down the butcher knife, become a Buddha on the spot! Get out of the sea of ​​suffering, turn back!"

The Buddha's palm pressed down again, and the two of them felt that there was a Five Finger Mountain on their shoulders. Ren Nanbei was pressed and cried like a monkey.

"Think about your wife!" Mu Yaoxi shouted.

"I don't have a wife!" Ren Nanbei smiled bitterly, sorry, he is single.

"Then think about your brother!"

"My brother is gone."

"Think about the other things you care about!"

"Care about..."

"Think about the secrets you don't want to expose, and the people you don't want to give up!"

Ren Nanbei was stunned, and the next moment his eyes became firm, and he said to himself: "Yes, Ren Nanbei, think about your web browsing history! Think about your hidden files in drive D and drive E! Think about the browser in your phone! Think about your network disk!"

Kneeling down in front of the Buddha's light at this time, those beautiful things will never be with you again!

He couldn't even keep his innocence in the world!

He actually withstood the pressure of the Buddha's light and raised his grass-chopping knife to chop at the Buddha's light. He actually split the Buddha's light with one knife, pierced through the Buddha's palm, and tore a gap.

The huge Buddha also retracted his broken right hand, turned around on the spot, and immediately shrank back to the height of an ordinary person.

The Bodhisattva walked slowly, with lotuses blooming on every step, wearing a golden robe, and said calmly: "I never thought that the two of you had such a deep prejudice against Buddhism."

"Who are you?" Mu Yaoxi glanced at Ren Nanbei, who was already exhausted. Seeing that his shoulders were worn out and bleeding from his nose, he knew that he had lost most of his fighting power, so he took the initiative to step forward: "No matter who you are... this is beyond the line. The Shen Ce Mansion was ordered to arrest the wanted criminal, and the Long Xiang Temple was here to obstruct and attack the two of us. Even if you are a Buddhist saint, you cannot not bear any responsibility."

"I am the Bodhisattva of the Long Xiang Temple... As for what the two donors said, it was just alarmist. I just couldn't bear to see the two of you... "It's a sin of killing in vain, so I just stopped it."

"What a sin of killing in vain." Mu Yaoxi sneered: "Mr. Chen has begun to plot against the Shenwu Division. Are you a blind monk?"

"I have never seen that Mr.." Bodhisattva Du Nan said: "I just saw injustice on the road and said a few words of Buddhism to you two."

Mu Yaoxi's mind was flowing, and he suddenly realized: "You are in the same group... So that's why this incarnation has your Buddhist beads. You have colluded with Tai Sui for a long time. This is a trap set for us! What a Buddhist sect!"

The Wusheng Pavilion had just rushed to the front line, and as soon as he accelerated the progress on his side, the Buddhist Bodhisattva immediately took action to keep people.

There must be a series of cause and effect relationships in this. Not only is the Tai Sui incarnation involved, but the Buddhist sect's purpose is even more impure.

I originally thought that the goal of Longxiang Temple was just to defeat the Xuanmen Dao Sect with Xuantian Jiao, but it seems that the other party really took Mr. Chen Da’s statement seriously, and wanted to plot the Shenwu Division to replace the Wusheng Pavilion, and to promote Buddhism... …It’s such a great method.

"I think these bald donkeys are crazy." Ren Nanbei spat: "Not to mention whether Wusheng Pavilion will fall so easily...Buddhism with a strong religious overtones will never be able to take over the Shenwu Division, otherwise wouldn't Buddhism still be there? How many people can be raised to become saints? The one in Zhonghu will never agree."

The Bodhisattva Saving Difficulties smiled and said: "Buddhism should flourish. This is a great trend. It is irreversible and unstoppable."

Mu Yaoxi sneered: "Is it possible that the Buddhists are planning to enter Beijing?"

The Bodhisattva remained silent and smiled.

Mu Yaoxi was startled, with a hint of anger in her eyes: "You guys are really crazy..."

"Don't get me wrong, Buddhism has no intention of threatening the emperor, on the contrary... We are going to the capital to serve the king." The Bodhisattva Duran clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light shone again: "Now Daxia is facing an undercurrent threat, the center is empty, and the three saints of Wusheng Pavilion have left the capital. The defense strength of the capital is unprecedentedly low. When we and the other three religions defend the capital, the Taoist sect may not have the spare strength, and the Buddhist sect is bound to do so. "

What you say is better than what you sing!

Mu Yaoxi understood what Buddhism meant. They were planning to go through the process and go to the capital to increase their presence and reputation... Buddhism also knew that it was impossible to become a fat man in one go, but they did not want to stay in Xuantian Division and Daoism. There was internal fighting because Xuantiansi was not strong enough at all.

"Okay." Ren Nanbei stood up with difficulty holding his knees: "Why don't you go now!"

"Don't worry, the poor monk wants to talk about Buddhism with you two." Bodhisattva Saving Difficulties laughed.

Mu Yaoxi pointed it out directly: "Going now is the icing on the cake, taking precautions for a rainy day... but it's not as good as giving help when it's time!"

Ren Nanbei spat out bloody spit: "Do you really think that no one has seen through the Buddhist mind? Do you want to provide help in the snow? The Buddhist colluded with Tai Sui, and he himself is not clean..."

"So the poor monk wants to talk about the Dharma with you two. After you understand the Dharma, everything will be over." The Bodhisattva of Difficulty declared: "Amitabha!"

"Bald ass, NMSL!"

…

Beijing.

At this time, it was raining in the capital at night.

The drizzle is not heavy, but it falls intermittently, which makes people upset.

At the entrance of a long street, under a tree, a figure was sitting, holding a wine gourd in his hand, pouring himself a glass of wine.

This person has a ponytail, a face as white as jade, a slender body, and is dressed in black and red clothes. He has no Adam's apple. He looks like a man and a woman, and it is hard to tell whether he is male or female.

On the stone table in front of him, in addition to a wine gourd, there was also a weapon, a pair of knives.

Then, the sound of messy footsteps came from the end of the street.

Dozens of people walked through the long street, their bodies exuding astonishing murderous intent.

Not a single house's lights were visible on the entire street at night. It was pitch black. Only the street lights were on, illuminating the reflection of the weapons in these people's hands.

The tall woman with long vermilion hair walked to the middle of the street and caught a glimpse of a mysterious man who was pouring and drinking under a big tree with a wine gourd and whose gender was indistinguishable.

The two sides looked at each other and then took it back.

…

Wait until you are a hundred meters away.

"Miss, that person just now..."

"Don't worry about him, he has nothing to do with tonight's matter." Nangong Shan said lightly: "No matter who he is, he has nothing to do with us."

She continued to move forward: "The purpose of this trip is only Beiming, don't let us get into trouble... How about Dongfang and Ximen?"

"Depart from the other three locations and meet up in five minutes."

"It seems they are the same..." Nangong Shan said to herself: "They still made the same choice."

…

under the tree.

The swordsman lightly sneered: "Driving the tiger to swallow the wolf, will tonight be the end of Beiming... Or will Beiming Yao take that step and kill all the intruders... Then the other three families are also finished, ha... ...That’s all, everyone has his own way of living, who knows how many people will be alive after tonight.”

The last drop of the wine gourd was drunk.

The two-swordsman, whose gender was indistinguishable, gathered his swords, put the two knives on his waist and back, patted them gently, and then walked down the street from where Nangong Shan came.

If you keep going on this road, you can reach your destination without turning around.

The Third Thousand Machine Rakshasa of the Ten Evils has come to take back the position of Sword Leader.

…

East China Sea coast.

A small boat docked on the shore.

"Come on board."

"..."

“If you have doubts, you don’t have to go, but once you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will never see it again.”

Tai Sui looked at Zhen Shifang who was motionless.

The Overlord has been plotting and planning secretly all his life, but compared to Tai Sui's planning for nearly a thousand years, all his preparations can be said to be insufficient and unnecessary, so that in this round he had no choice but to become The opponent's chess piece.

After a moment of silence, Zhen Shifang finally stepped onto the boat.

He had no choice. The foundation of his holy path was not stable, and his successive plans finally yielded nothing. Now that even Tao Rusu was missing, he could only stop him.

A small boat floats automatically to the depths of the ocean.

The Overlord asked in a low voice: "You still refuse to reveal the complete plan to me?"

"It's not that I refuse, it's that I can't. When we get to Penglai, everything will be known." Tai Sui put his hands flat on his knees, his movements relaxed and casual: "You only need to act according to what I said at the beginning, all other conditions have already been completed. ”

"Once the owner of Penglai Island dies, this place will change hands... All plans are decided!"

The tyrant said calmly: "Have you forgotten Bai Yujing?"

"How could it be? I have left five foregone conclusions for him." Tai Sui patted his knee: "Xuan Tiansi, Beiming Family, Su Family, Zhonghu or Penglai. Attack them and save them. If he is still alive, he will definitely be saved." It will appear, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't, the overall situation has been decided, and there is no room for him to play. "

"Let's see how he decides..."

"After tonight, the world is destined to change."

"Are you so sure?" The Tyrant carefully sailed the ten-thousand-year ship: "Based on what we have now, we still can't kill him."

"I can tell you three more things now."

"The mastermind who harmed three generations of the Bai family is on Penglai Island."

"He ranks second among the ten most vicious."

"The level of strength is not weaker than that of Luo Hu."

Tai Sui smiled with great determination.

"As long as he dares to come to Penglai, he will definitely die."

…

Hidden patio.

"Are you sure you're going the right way?"

"I'm sure not, I have a great memory!"

"Can you stop talking? I'm not afraid of having a bad smell in your mouth!"

"Damn, why is there so much feces! I'm going to be poisoned!"

"We're almost there. I have a hunch that we'll find the door behind it soon!"

…

Luoyang, outside the gate of Longxiang Temple.

Mr. Chen Da was shaking his feather fan and walking down the stairs.

What happened after that was just natural.

Buddhism wants to wait for the price and save the situation at critical moments in order to create a great and upright image.

In the end, this business deal will have to be an enemy, so it doesn't matter... Fomen is confident that he will have the last laugh, doesn't he have this confidence?

It's just that among these five traps and dangers, Buddhism seems to be the most insignificant at present, so the possibility of attracting attention here is not high.

However, Buddhism will affect the overall situation of the subsequent undercurrent, which involves the calculation of Taiyin and Demon Ancestor when they break the seal.

At that time, even Luohu, Gongshi, Yamaluosi, etc. will also enter the situation again, and no one can be alone.

When Mr. Chen Da was full of ambition, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure coming up the mountain under the mountain gate.

Today, Longxiang Temple has long been closed and there are no pilgrims. Why are there so many people there who didn’t read the notice?

Mr. Chen Da looked down and with such a casual glance, he completely lost control of his body.

His eyes dropped downward.

Keep falling.

Until I fell into darkness and couldn't figure it out anymore.

Mr. Chen Da touched his knees to the ground, turned his back to the Buddhist temple, and faced the east. His head rolled down the steps until someone stepped on it.

The head fell to the ground but was not dead yet. The incarnation only had time to say one word: "Unexpectedly..."

The visitor lowered his head and looked at it calmly, then turned his ankle and kicked it gently. A huge head flew into the sky, and then exploded into a ball of bright red fireworks.

He straightened his clothes, climbed up the stairs, faced the Buddha's light, and kicked open the main door of the Main Hall. The wooden door that flew out was half embedded in the belly of the Buddha statue.

boom--!

What a great Honglu bell.