Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

The smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

The strength of the Little World Fruit is far more than that of the Little World Fruit!

The statue of Gatling Bodhisattva is a special deity achieved by absorbing the power of incense, fire and vows.

Naturally, the strength of Taoism cannot be used for comparison.

but.

With the original toy sculpture that can be seen everywhere, the "god" of the small world fruit has been achieved.

If this spreads, it may cause an uproar!

Countless monks have spent their entire lives, but they may not be able to reach such a state.

Even if it is Buddhism, relying on the power of incense and vows, the power of faith, etc., it is impossible to easily create the great power of the small earthly fruit.

however.

Gatling Bodhisattva, under the catalysis of Tang Sanbu.

In a short period of time, he already possessed the strength of a small worldly fruit.

Although there are some flaws and limitations.

But it can't cover up this horrifying speed of improvement.

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Chapter 169 Kneeling together at Dajue Temple, Gatling Bodhisattva Appears

Inside the hall.

After successfully bringing Gatling Bodhisattva into a new realm.

Tang Sanzan waved his hand casually.

The statue instantly enlarged, replacing the place where a statue of a bodhisattva should have been erected.

Hand-carrying Gatling, a giant golden statue more than three meters tall.

The divine light is introverted, and the treasure is solemn.

Another trace of might and domineering!

The black hole of the gun barrel exudes a cold air.

The wheel of Buddha's light behind the head is sacred and brilliant, which makes people feel admiration and devotion.

"Okay, let's go back. The matter in Xicheng District will almost come to an end in a short time."

Tang Sanzun looked at the red-haired loli in front of him and said.

"Okay...be quick..."

Su Xiaoran responded weakly.

Immediately, the Dayan Buddhist beads emitted bursts of Buddha's light, pulling Su Xiaoran into the Buddha's land again.

"Now...just wait for that guy from Gushen to add fuel to the flames."

"He may never have thought that this push would push himself into an endless abyss."

The corner of Tang Sanzan's mouth raised a sneer.

In the dark and deep pupils, a faint murderous intent emerged.

King Kong Temple.

It seems that it is not as omnipotent as Dajue Temple.

But in fact, under the eyes of wisdom, there is nothing to hide.

The entanglement of blood and resentment on their bodies can never be washed away.

No matter how well it is concealed by the Buddha's light, it cannot escape Tang Sanzan's eyes.

Slowly closed his eyes.

Tang Sanzan muttered to himself: "His eyes...seem to be transformed..."

Yin Yang Temple.

Kong Jie's complexion was extremely gloomy, and even the enchanting woman in his arms could not calm down his anger.

The same is true for the younger brothers and younger sisters around.

The scene of Gushen's "war" with Si Junfeng.

Everyone in Xicheng District knows it.

Kong Jie is not stupid, he is naturally able to know the intention of Gu Shen.

The purpose of such persecution is not to lure the one in Dajue Temple, and then join forces with Si Junfeng to destroy him.

But things are really that simple?

Being able to call himself a Buddha is regarded as a trump card by Dajue Temple.

At least Kong Jie didn't dare to provoke him easily.

Gushen has been fascinated by the desire for power, and he wants to become the No. 1 Buddhist gate in Xicheng District.

This made Kong Jie extremely headache.

The current situation is.

Gushen knew that there were tigers on the mountain, so he went to the mountain.

They even put the lives of many monks and believers in Xicheng District into disregard.

Everything is just for his selfishness.

"Alas... Is this a Buddha... or a demon..."

After a long time, Kong Jie sighed, full of helplessness and confusion.

I thought.

Yinyang Temple has nothing to do with the world. If you only practice happiness meditation, you can get rid of the troubles of the world.

The reality is that it doesn't allow it.

In the vortex of this Xicheng district.

It is obviously impossible to stay out of it completely.

It may be a blessing to be able to protect oneself as wisely as possible.

"Open the temple protection formation and close the temple completely. Gushen has fallen into the devil's way, and will eventually harm others and himself."

"We, the monks of Yinyang Temple, try our best to protect ourselves..."

Kong Jie sighed.

After struggling again and again in his heart, he finally chose not to intervene in this matter.

As the abbot of the three ancient temples, he didn't want to see Xicheng District fall into disaster.

After all...he is also a Buddhist.

Gu Shen insisted on going his own way, but it completely chilled Kong Jie.

......

Night fell gradually.

In Xicheng District, however, there is no such radiance of Buddha in the past.

Bright as the daytime scene.

Compared with the past.

The current Xicheng District looks a lot weirder.

Even more peculiar.

One after another, figures began to come out of the temple.

Facing the direction of Dajue Temple, he bowed down.

The power of devout will and faith.

Although invisible to the naked eye.

But it was like a torrent of rivers, continuously rushing towards the Dajue Temple.

this moment.

It seems that only the Dajue Temple is left as the spiritual pillar of the entire Xicheng District.

The one in the temple seems to have become "the hope of the whole village".

The appearance of this scene.

Naturally, the King Kong Temple's Gushen is indispensable, fueling the flames in the dark.

after all...

At this moment, he has led all the monks in the King Kong Temple.

Appeared outside Dajue Temple.

"The poor monk Jingang Temple presides over Gushen, and asks the Buddha of Dajue Temple to take pity on all living beings in Xicheng District and save them from suffering!"

"The great demon appeared in the world, the Buddha's blood and tears, the poor monk was incompetent, unable to kill the demon, but was severely injured."

"I also hope that the Buddha of Dajue Temple can be seen in Dajue Temple, which is also one of the three ancient temples in Xicheng District."

"Come out to show your holiness, slay demons and eliminate demons, and resolve the crisis in Xicheng District this time!"

Gushen's grand but slightly weak voice almost spread throughout the entire Xicheng District.

Under the silent night.

It fell into the ears of countless monks and believers with incomparable clarity.

obviously.

Solid God's words played an excellent leading role.

Almost instantly.

The momentum in Xicheng District shook the sky, and the voices of countless monks and believers prayed continuously.

finally.

It all comes together in one sentence:

"Respectfully invite the true Buddha of Dajue Temple to manifest his holiness and slay demons and demons!"

"Respectfully invite the true Buddha of Dajue Temple to appear holy, to slay demons and demons!!"

"Respectfully invite the true Buddha of Dajue Temple to show his holiness, and kill demons and demons!!!"

……

The mighty voice was louder and louder than the last.

Originally, the Buddha's light dimmed a lot of Xicheng District, but at this moment, it seemed that the special effects had been turned on again.

The rich and bright Buddha light emerged from the bodies of countless monks.

Gathering together, they actually condensed into several golden characters in the sky, "Respectfully invite the true Buddha to appear in this world".

The darkness of the night was dispelled by the golden divine script.

"Amitabha..."

It seems to be a sigh, it seems helpless, and it also seems to be the Buddha's name of pity for all living beings.

It came out from Dajue Temple.

The voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of every monk.

It made their complexions cheer up almost instantly!