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Fohua Temple.
The golden light of Duhua became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding hundreds of miles were all covered by the golden light of the Buddhist Temple.
Countless devout believers bowed their knees to worship and chanted the Buddha's name lightly.
The big sects in Tianxue Prefecture all sensed the vision of Buddhism, and split a divine consciousness to investigate.
Many Buddhist temples recite the Buddha's name silently, and the Buddha's light suddenly appears.
All the Buddhist gates in Tianxue Prefecture moved at this moment, as if they were responding to the call of the Fohua Temple.
"Fohua Temple has made such a big commotion, isn't it because you want to recover?"
"I'm not sure, with the Tiandao League under pressure, and my Wanyao Mountain blocking him, even if his Buddhist Temple wants to recover, it won't be able to get out of Tianxue State."
"Why do you care about this? Nine Tails is about to reach the seventh tail now, right?"
All the monsters in Wanyao Mountain looked around vigilantly.
Fohua Temple made such a big commotion and attracted many people, which happened to give them a chance.
Wanyao Mountain is on the west side, just in front of the Buddhist Temple.
Fohua Temple is located in the extreme west, that is, the westernmost part of Tianxue State. If Fohua Temple wants to go out, it has to take a long detour, and it is possible to encounter monsters.
Therefore, although Fohua Temple has strength, it is very low-key, and almost rarely goes out
Immortal Daomen's spirit boat quickly sailed into the Buddha's light.
There is warmth in the Buddha's light, without any biting cold wind, and no snow fluttering.
Feeling the temperature change, Jiang Beichen walked out of the cabin with his hands behind his back, and saw the golden light shining all around.
And in front of them is the Fohua Temple.
In the meantime, the Fohua Temple is very powerful, with many pagodas and many statues of Buddha.
Many believers knelt down in front of the Buddha, reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly.
The powerful golden light came from the tallest stupa among the stupas.
"Master, the spirit boat cannot fly in, and the Fohua Temple is forbidden!" Wu Xuanyue said.
"Pack up the spirit boat and walk in!" Jiang Beichen said calmly, and jumped off the spirit boat after speaking.
After Wu Xuanyue put away the spirit boat, everyone fell from the sky and followed Jiang Beichen.
"Buddhist believers, stop the intruders!" An emotionless voice came from the Fohua Temple.
Those believers who knelt down to worship the Buddha statue stood up one after another and stopped Jiang Beichen and the others.
"No one can block the way of the head of the Immortal Sect!" Elder Ge said.
The people standing in front of Jiang Beichen disappeared instantly.
"The important place of Buddhism, outsiders are not allowed to enter!" In the Buddhist Temple, there was another voice.
In an instant, the statue of Buddha moved, shining golden light, and slowly stretched out his hand to block Jiang Beichen.
"Buddha statues, step back ten miles!" Elder Ge shouted loudly, and the effect of saying the words was displayed, and those Buddhist statues left in an instant and stepped back ten miles.
"Non-Buddhist disciples are not allowed to step into Buddhism!" A voice came from the Fohua Temple.
Several statues of Vajra and Bodhisattva appeared, including the Angry-eyed Vajra, the World Honored One Ksitigarbha, and the Bodhisattva of Compassion.
Their whole bodies are plated with golden light, with one hand erected in front of their chests, as if they were alive and alive.
Elder Ge also brought up the Guiyuan pen and wrote a few words in the air.
Everyone was shocked to see Elder Ge fighting with the Buddhist sect.
But after all, Elder Ge was only in the Nascent Soul stage. After breaking the wrathful Vajra, the last breath of righteousness in his chest dissipated, and he fell from the sky.
"Punishment Elder!" Jiang Beichen shouted.
Lao Xiao stood up and kicked out with extremely fast speed.
Master Jizo took out his Zen stick, and when he was about to cover Lao Xiao, he was kicked through by Lao Xiao, kicking the head of Shizang Jizo off.
There are several other bodhisattvas, and Lao Xiao also has one foot.
These clay bodhisattvas are only blessed by the golden light of Buddhism, so they can display a little ability.
Jiang Beichen walked in and picked the statue's face.
"Let my disciple go, I'll go around your Buddhist Temple!" Jiang Beichen said coldly.
"Buddhist disciples, guard the Buddhist gate!" An old monk suddenly shouted.
In an instant, eighteen bronze figures gathered in the hall, full of energy and blood.
There are also powerful monsters who have been enlightened by Buddhism.
Countless novice monks knocked on wooden fish and recited Buddhist scriptures, blessing eighteen bronze figures and monsters.?
A burst of golden light enveloped the eighteen bronze figures and Buddhist monsters.
"Amitabha, enter the door of Buddhism, and escape into the door of Buddhism!" the old monk said indifferently, and rang the big bell.
"Are you finished?"
Jiang Beichen waited for him to finish speaking, then slowly stretched out his fingers, and when he was about to kill the group of monks, Old Xiao Zhan came out.
"Master, let me do these little characters, you go to the pagoda to save Lin Xuan!"
This is just the first line of defense, there are more behind.
It's okay, if you come, I will have one hole card left.
"Heitan Luoli, the two of you assist the elder in charge!"
After Jiang Beichen gave his orders, he continued to move forward.
The Eighteen Bronze Men blocked the way and were blocked by Lao Xiao. Those little monks were protected. If the Eighteen Bronze Men were undefeated, they would be fine.
Jiang Beichen led the people and quickly walked under the pagoda.
At the entrance of the pagoda, a few half-naked monks with a layer of gold paint on their bodies blocked the way.
They are the Dharma Guardian King Kong of the Fohua Temple. They are powerful, and each of them has the power of transforming gods.
"Amitabha, the pure land of Buddhism, don't be disturbed, a few, where can you take it back!" said a kind old monk in the middle.
Jiang Beichen didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and directly played the dimensionality reduction combat experience card.
The giant hand appeared all the time, pressed down in the air, and the golden light of the Dharma protector glared instantly!
But the dimensionality reduction combat experience card is not a joke, they are angry, but they can't resist, and they are suppressed by big hands.
"Elder Ge Yang Qianshu, Zhao Hong, Changsheng, Xuanyue, Lingxi, I leave this to you!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Beichen led the people into and out of the pagoda.
Those Dharma Guardian King Kongs were all beaten into the eighth level of Qi training, and it was easy to solve.
At this moment, Jiang Beichen doesn't care how many cards are left in his hole, he will save his apprentice first.
Entering the pagoda, a bodhi tree came into everyone's eyes.
The pagoda was filled with golden light, and Lin Xuan clasped his hands together with a compassionate expression on his face.
A group of old monks surrounded him, chanting Sanskrit.
Around them, there is a very powerful barrier protecting them.
Just when everyone was about to step into it, an old monk with nine ring scars on his head and a benevolent face came over compassionately with a broom in one hand and the other on his chest.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
"Several benefactors, go back, where you came from, where you will go!" The old monk said lightly.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Beichen said indifferently.
"Since you don't leave, the poor monk will sweep you out." After the old monk finished speaking, he picked up the broom and was about to sweep people.
"I told you to get out of the way!"
Jiang Beichen is indifferent and authentic, Mahayana coercion, without anger!
The powerful momentum interrupted the old monk who was reciting the Duren Sutra, and the sweeping monk was also affected.
The old monk held the broom with one hand, bearing this powerful coercion, relying on the thoughts in his heart, he did not kneel down.
"Kneel down!" Jiang Beichen said coldly, and the coercion became stronger.
The old monk showed a difficult look on his face, completely gone from his previous indifference. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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