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- How did Damiaolian Temple know that Mingguang Temple is one of the branch altars?
Could it be that someone betrayed and leaked the existence of the sub-altar of Mingguang Temple?
They were both angry and frightened.
I still underestimated the Damiaolian Temple!
I just don't know why the stinky monks of Damiaolian Temple suddenly withdrew. Is there any more terrible conspiracy?
However, if the monks of Damiaolian Temple do not withdraw, they will all die together. After all, although the monks of Damiaolian Temple are evil, their cultivation base is stronger, and they are not as good as others.
I only hate myself for not being diligent in practicing kungfu, and not being strong enough, so it is a shame to be beaten by Damiaolian Temple!
All of them were full of anger, staring in the direction of the valley mouth.
After Monk Yuande and the others withdrew, they returned to the bamboo forest. The two middle-aged monks couldn't help but look at him.
Monk Yuande's prestige is extremely high, not only outside the temple, but also inside the temple. Everyone knows that he has opened Su Hui, so he is not regarded as a younger generation.
Monk Yuande stared at Mingguang Temple and shook his head slightly: "They are about to use the means of killing each other."
His handsome and striking face was silent, but his heart was actually surging.
Annoyed that I couldn't hold my breath.
If you care about yourself, you will be chaotic, and you can't keep calm.
This time, we should make a decision before we act, and we should not rush to eradicate it, but it turned into raw rice.
If they really want to be eradicated completely, in that environment, they will use the trick of killing each other on a large scale, which will inflict heavy damage on the masters of Damiaolian Temple, hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred.
This is not worth the candle.
"Then what should we do?" A middle-aged monk said in a deep voice: "Once they fall into a disadvantage, they will die together. Even if we avoid it, we can't avoid it."
Always kill them.
And before they die, they often use the trick of killing each other, making it hard to guard against and extremely troublesome.
But they can't let them go because of this, otherwise, once they grow up, they will kill more disciples of Damiaolian Temple.
For the sake of the Great Miaolian Temple, I can only bite the bullet and go.
Monk Yuande shook his head slightly: "I decided to use the technique of sound killing, the roar of the big dragon and the lion, so"
This big dragon and lion roar is a pure method of subjugating demons and demons, and its killing power is astonishing.
But it has a fatal weakness: it does not distinguish between friend and foe, and attacks within the sound range without distinction.
If it was used just now, the masters of Damiaolian Temple would also be severely injured.
"The big dragon and lion roar?" A middle-aged monk's face changed slightly.
The Great Dragon and Lion Roar is extremely difficult to practice, and few people use it after it is practiced, because this technique is powerful, but it also has strong backlash.
If it is used with all its strength, the internal organs will inevitably be injured, ranging from a month to a lifetime.
Monk Yuande said solemnly: "At this time, I can only use it."
"But" Both middle-aged monks hesitated.
Although I feel that this time is really suitable to use the dragon and lion's roar, but after it is used, Junior Brother Yuande will inevitably be injured.
Once someone takes the opportunity to attack and assassinate at this time
All the disciples of Damiaolian Temple can die, that is, Junior Brother Yuande cannot die, the next national teacher, the pillar of Damiaolian Temple.
Monk Yuande said: "Senior brothers, I have made up my mind!"
"Alas!" The two shook their heads and sighed.
In the final analysis, the disciples of Damiaolian Temple are still not strong enough. If the cultivation base is strong enough, the opponent can be eliminated with one move, so why use the big dragon and lion roar!
Monk Yuande glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, after I cast it, you rush in to find the previous opponent, and solve it with one move. If you can't solve it with one move, just withdraw without entanglement!"
Everyone nodded.
Monk Yuande said: "You must be firm in your attack. No matter whether the opponent can move or not, you must make a fatal move, mainly attacking the head because their mutual annihilation is a kind of spiritual magic, and there is no need for true energy flow."
Everyone nodded.
Monk Yuande continued: "The hidden weapons are the main ones, and if you can't get close, you won't get close!"
Everyone nodded.
They either bent down to pick up small stones from the ground, or broke a piece of bamboo, or took out the iron bodhi from their sleeves.
Monk Yuande felt that the confession was almost done, he paid a tithe to everyone, and then disappeared into a wisp of smoke in the distance.
Fakong stood on the lotus pond with his hands behind his hands, and raised his eyebrows.
A gust of wind blowsGreat, chant sutras to free them into reincarnation, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. "
"Yes." The monks agreed.
Monk Yuande paid a tithe as a thank you, then turned and walked out.
A middle-aged monk hurried over and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, come with us back."
Yuan De is currently seriously injured. If there is a master of the Jinghui Sect to sneak up and plot at this time, I am afraid it will be more or less fatal.
It is better for them to return with their guards.
Monk Yuande smiled: "Brother Yuanjue, I'm fine."
"You have to be careful, Junior Brother."
"yes."
Monk Yuande agreed and drifted away.
He skimmed down the mountain along the bamboo tops, with bright yellow monk robes fluttering, suddenly turned his head, then smiled, turned right fluttering, and entered another bamboo forest.
Fakong was standing with his hands behind his back in an open space, surrounded by lush green bamboos.
As soon as Monk Yuande appeared, Fakong formed a seal with both hands, and the rejuvenation curse fell.
The warm breath immediately circulated in the internal organs, and then the internal organs began to ache, and the whole body was itchy.
His face changed slightly, and he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground.
Fakong looked at him with a smile, and his eyes were already watching to see the changes in his internal organs and whether the rejuvenation spell worked.
If the rejuvenation spell doesn't work, we can only wait for Monk Yuande to recover by himself. The power of the big dragon and lion's roar is amazing, and he was seriously injured.
Fakong shook his head.
If it wasn't for the fear of falling into a coma in front of the monks, Monk Yuande would not have taken the risk and returned to Xiaomiaolian Temple alone.
It seems that Yuande still pays great attention to face, he must maintain majesty and strength, and prepare for becoming a national teacher in the future.
A quarter of an hour later, Monk Yuande opened his eyes, the sharp light flickered for a moment and then slowly converged, returning to the warmth and clarity, without the sharpness.
He got up and paid a tithe to Fakong.
Fakong waved his hands: "Stop talking about these polite things between us, it's too polite and distant."
"Okay." Monk Yuande nodded.
He also felt that he had always been too polite, which would separate him from Fakong and make him unable to get closer.
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