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In short, this is an order, not a discussion with you!

Little Living Buddha, do you understand? ".

Chapter 220 Before exercising, don't you add sugar? (2 more)

Zhao Ling looked at the little living Buddha, and the little living Buddha also looked at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling knew very well that the Dala Palace was indeed ruled by the Little Living Buddha, no matter what generation it was.

It is not because they are children that they are puppets.

On the one hand, the myth of the little living Buddha is very popular, which is of great benefit to the belief of their believers. If the little living Buddha is not passed on as a puppet, it will be ruined sooner or later.

The second aspect, because the little living Buddha inherited the Buddhahood of the previous generation, his own cultivation base is strong, and the strong are respected!

In the third aspect, because the little living Buddha has inherited the "wisdom" of previous generations, even many previous generations, he is no longer a child in a serious sense, and when making any decisions, he will not behave like a real child.

After looking at Zhao Ling through the sunglasses for a while, the little living Buddha stretched out his right hand, palm outward, and made a gesture like a seal.

The talking old monk behind him nodded, holding a Buddhist ceremony with one hand, and walked by.

The old monk who hadn't spoken was still following behind the little Living Buddha.

The little living Buddha said: "Your Excellency Dragon God, we have agreed to your request!

However, I still hope to preserve as much as possible the plants and trees of this Dala Palace for thousands of years! "

"now it's right!"

Zhao Ling nodded and stood up.

"Your Excellency Dragon God, please follow..."

Soon, under the leadership of the little living Buddha, Zhao Ling stood at the highest point of the entire Dala Palace together with him and the old monk.

There is only a pavilion here, where you can see the movement of the entire Dala Palace in all directions, and you can also see various scenes of the distant plateau. Of course, the premise is that you need good eyesight.

The air here is quite thin, which is not something ordinary people can bear for a long time, even the local herdsmen can't afford it, and of course they won't be open to them.

It can be clearly seen here that soon groups of monks were dispatched and began to drive away tourists, which also caused some small-scale frictions.

But after all, in this Dala Palace, no one dares to compete with the monks here.

"Why didn't you tell them the truth of the matter'?" Zhao Ling asked.

Because Zhao Ling could see that the reason why those evacuated tourists had friction with the monks of Dala Palace was because the monks of Dala Palace did not tell them the reason and drove them away domineeringly.

"To avoid stampede accidents and prevent accidents, many parts of Dala Palace are cliffs. For ordinary people, there is a high probability of death after falling.

Even in places that are not too high, the result of falling is at least a broken bone!

Besides, I believe that Your Excellency the Dragon God, as the most powerful person in the relevant departments of the Xia Kingdom, has sufficient confidence to protect these ordinary people! "Little Living Buddha looked up at Zhao Ling quietly and said.

"Hehe..., little guy, are you unconvinced and want to play with me?

In this way, even if something goes wrong, you can still push me on the head. It can be said that there is nothing wrong with the majesty of your Dala Palace, because everything is my fault? "Zhao Ling smiled lightly.

"It's human nature, no one wants their home to become a battlefield, not to mention that it is very likely to damage the house and make them homeless!" The little living Buddha said calmly.

"Well, you win, little one!"

As Zhao Ling said, he took out the lollipop and almost stuck it on the little Living Buddha's face, and said with a light smile: "Before exercising, don't you want to add some sugar?

This is scientifically based! "

The corner of the little Living Buddha's mouth twitched, he took two steps back, and simply turned around, facing Zhao Ling with his back.

In Zhao Ling's adult state, her charm was lost in front of the little Living Buddha.

Because this little guy has not been disturbed by hormones, and the hormones have not yet reached the age to take effect.

However, he still has the skills and dharma passed down by many generations of living Buddhas in his mind, so that his mind is as calm as water. Even Zhao Ling's act of giving candy did not cause him too many psychological fluctuations.

After nearly an hour, the tourists from the Dala Palace were finally cleared out, and countless monks also left the Dala Palace. They sat cross-legged on the ground, shaking their hands in the Dala Palace, with various distances. Turn the prayer wheel and start chanting silently.

"Your Excellency Dragon God, it's done!" said the little Living Buddha.

"Okay, but little living Buddha, let's talk about it first. If it's not necessary, I won't make a move. I always have to catch the strongest man who can come over there!" Zhao Ling said seriously.

"My disciples of Dala Palace are still confident to keep their own home, except of course the evil leader on the opposite side!" The little living Buddha said lightly.

"That's good!"

Zhao Ling nodded again, and waved her little hand upwards.

In an instant, on the pavilion that seemed to be the closest to the sky, it could be clearly seen that the original blue sky, as if polluted by ink, quickly became dark from a certain point.

That kind of darkness is not the darkness covered by dark clouds, but the real darkness that seems to be dyed.

The exclamation that broke through the sky suddenly sounded from the foot of the mountain, and many people who had seen the opening of the space channel on the Internet panicked at this moment.

Soon, countless people began to retreat like ants.

Of course, there are still some who are not afraid of death or stayed for various reasons.

The devout herdsmen prostrated themselves to the Dala Palace again and again.

Some were forced to stay, such as the anchor Xiao Gao, who was forced to stay by the people in his studio.

Sometimes, people die for money and birds die for food. It's not a joke!

Of course, there was another important reason for Xiao Gao to stay, and that was Zhao Ling!

Whether it's because of his admiration for Zhao Ling or his trust in Xia Guo, he felt that since the country has a king or above, it means that everything is ready.

In this way, it is not too dangerous to make money, why not stay?

There are also some, such as the Li Kuo family who also came to Dala Palace by coincidence.

He is a domineering president, and his girlfriend is not an ordinary person. After thinking about it calmly, the two decided to stay.

Because judging from the posture in front of them, Dala Palace obviously knew that the space channel would be opened, so they drove them away.

But whether it was driven too far, it can be judged that Dala Palace should have a way to deal with it, otherwise it shouldn't be like this.

Compared with the various uncertainties that may be caused by following the crowd, such as children being squeezed out, such as stampede incidents, such as dispersing in crowded places and encountering danger, staying is undoubtedly the best choice.

Chapter 220 Let me let you know what despair is! (3 more)

Above the sky, as the ink-like black spread, soon the entire Dala Palace seemed to have entered a ghostly creature, and black smoke visible to the naked eye began to fall from the sky.

The space began to shatter silently, like a mirror, but the fragments quickly disappeared.

Immediately, a black hole recognizable to the naked eye appeared in the sky.

The black air visible to the naked eye flows endlessly inside, as if it is resisting the closure of this void.

An incomparably chilling chill seeped out of it, and the temperature in the air began to drop continuously.

The little living Buddha suddenly fell to the ground, turning the prayer wheel with one hand and the rosary beads in the other, and began to chant silently.

The monks around the foot of the mountain seemed to have received some kind of signal, and they also began to shake the prayer wheel and start chanting.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't glance at the space passage, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

The old monk stood behind the little living Buddha, silently without making a sound.

Gradually, murmurs that seemed to be hallucinations began to appear in the air.

The whispering became louder and louder, as if countless people were talking, like the noise in a vegetable market.

These 923 sounds gradually converged and turned into a huge torrent, rushing towards the space channel in the sky.

The creepy chill immediately began to retreat as if encountering a natural enemy, as if the endless lively atmosphere had directly diluted this creepy chill.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

A burst of strange laughter, like howling ghosts and wolves, rushed out from the space passage, turned into a sound wave all over the sky, and rushed towards the Dala Palace below.

Even if the huge power in the sound has not yet arrived, ordinary people around will feel as if their heads are being pricked by the sound alone!

It's like suddenly entering an air-conditioned room on a hot day, and the head feels like being hit by a sap, and there are bursts of constriction-like pain, which makes the heartbeat accelerate violently!

Almost at the same time, the little Living Buddha whispered softly: "Om, Madalie Hum, Om, Madalie Hum..."

"Om Madara Hum, Om Madara Hum..."

"Om Madara Hum, Om Madara Hum..."

"Om Madara Hum, Om Madara Hum..."

"..."

The monks at the foot of the mountain also continued to chant.

The sound of countless incantations gathered into a torrent.

Throughout the Dala Palace, strands of yellow light began to emerge, which was the power of faith that had been stored in the Dala Palace for countless years, it could also be said to be the power of incense, the power of faith.

Soon, the Dala Palace, which was originally in dark red and white, seemed to be coated with a layer of gold under the misty yellow light.

A huge yellow beam of light, wrapped in the sound of countless incantations, rushed towards the black hole in the sky in a form that could be observed by the naked eye.

"boom……"

The sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves, as well as the sound of spells, met in the air, and suddenly exploded, causing a circle of shock waves.

Fortunately, this explosion happened in the air, otherwise the ground would not know how it would be affected.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye even showed waves visible to the naked eye in the sky, which was the air wave formed by the moisture in the air being stripped out.

"Huhuhu..."

Although the shock wave flashed across the sky, the gusts brought up by the aftermath were like a tenth-level gust, blowing sand and rocks on the ground, and making ordinary people who hadn't left screamed in shock.

"Namo Bhagavadi Ajaya Shaha..."

"Namo Bhagavadi Ajaya Shaha..."

"Namo Bhagavadi Ajaya Shaha..."

"..."

The monks changed their mantras. Amidst the waves of countless mantras, phantoms of Buddhas slowly rose from the temples. Countless powers of faith gathered in these phantoms of Buddhas (bfaa), Let the phantom of the Buddha gradually materialize, like a golden sculpture.

As soon as these golden Buddhas appeared, one by one, either with their hands, or with their feet, or with the Buddhist utensils on their bodies, or with their mouths, they waved golden lights formed by rich yellow light towards the black hole in the sky.

The breath of endless peace and endless persistence exudes, making people feel peaceful and concentrated.

In the black hole, a huge black claw like a bird's claw, wrapped in black smoke, stretched out unhurriedly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Countless golden lights exploded on it, countless smoke drifted away, and golden flames surrounded the bird's claw, as if vowing to burn it to ashes.

"Gah..."

An extremely ugly, extremely hoarse roar sounded from the black hole, and more black air spread out from the black hole, confronting the golden flame.

The black mist that was originally a claw spread out and turned into a huge black bird head, with blood-red eyes looking towards Dala Palace below.

There was a golden flame burning on the bird's head, but it seemed that there was nothing he could do about it for a while.

The bird's head gradually extended downwards, and a bird figure that could cover the sky and the sun gradually rushed out of the black hole. The black hole made ripples, as if it would shatter directly at any moment.

"Huh!"

The old monk who was guarding behind the little Living Buddha, who had never spoken all this time, raised his head and suddenly burst out a word.

This one word directly formed a golden text and shot towards the bird's head in the sky.

On the bird's head, the blood-red eyes moved, the bird's beak opened, and it directly ate the golden text.

For a while, everything was calm.

But in the next second, golden light erupted from the entire body of this huge bird, and huge energy fluctuations erupted.

"Gah..."

The giant bird uttered the last hoarse cry, and it shattered directly. The golden light and black smoke annihilated each other, and they all died together.

For a moment, the black hole in the sky seemed to be imprisoned, and it was eerily quiet.

However, this is more like the tranquility before the storm. Behind the tranquility lies enormous energy and anger.