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- The golden Buddha light dispersed.
The light in front of Li Xiaobai and others dissipated, and a magnificent hall appeared in front of them.
This is a temple within a temple. The entire island floating on the sea of ??Buddha is called Lingyin Temple, but the real core area of ??this temple only exists in this small temple.
This is the real interior of Lingyin Temple. Behind it is a huge courtyard. In the center of the courtyard is a huge tiger head, with a pair of scarlet evil eyes scanning the crowd.
Li Xiaobai looked at this tiger head, always feeling that the other party would come back to life at any time.
In front of you is a huge futon. The shape is the same as an ordinary meditating futon, but it is hundreds of times larger. The Buddha's light shines everywhere, exuding a soft and calming light.
"Amitabha, the poor monk crouching at the tiger in Lingyin Temple, has seen all of you fellow practitioners."
"The poor monk subdued the dragon in Lingyin Temple, and I have seen all of you colleagues!"
Two monks, one fat and one thin, appeared on the futon without any warning, with their hands clasped together and expressions on their faces. ,
The cassocks of these two people are completely different from those of the monks around them. They only wear a red half-gatha, with their shoulders and one arm exposed. One has a tiger descending from the mountain tattooed on his shoulder, and the other has a dragon tattooed on his shoulder.
"The two Arhats who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger actually came in person. Is there a change in the rules this year?"
Seeing the figures of these two monks, the faces of the monks were full of surprise.
The two Arhats, Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger, are the leaders among the Eighteen Arhats in the Pure Land of Paradise. They respect them and their cultivation is unfathomable. On weekdays, the abbot of Lingyin Temple does not show up at all. All matters in Lingyin Temple are taken care of by these two people.
In previous years at the Buddhist Debate Platform, these two people could only be seen for treatment when a disciple was almost losing his life. Unexpectedly, we bumped into each other as soon as we arrived today.
"Amitabha, I have seen the two Arhats subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. I didn't expect that this year's Buddhist debate platform would be lucky enough to see the two Arhats in their true form. It is really good luck!"
The monk from Tianyin Temple bowed and was the first to flatter him.
"Tianyin Temple, when did you become so flattering?"
"Buddhism's pure land, when did we need such words?"
Among the team at Lingyin Temple, the monk from the mourning hall snorted coldly, dismissing the flattering smiles on the faces of Master Tianxuan and others.
"No more gossip, just like the rules of previous years, we will draw rankings to explain Buddhist classics, and then compete in pairs based on the rankings, but before that, we need to introduce a group of monks from the East."
"This is also the purpose of Master Fuhu and I coming here."
The Subduing Dragon Arhat said that the ordinary Buddhist debate platform was not enough to alarm the two of them. The purpose of coming here today is to introduce these monks from the East. People in the province said that the Pure Land of Paradise treats guests arrogantly and rudely.
Although he is a foreign monk, he still has to give him the respect he deserves. Although Dongtu is an abandoned place, there is still a giant Buddha, so you must not lose your etiquette.
"Amitabha, Master Tang, please come this way!"
The Dragon Subduing Arhat made an invitation gesture, and four figures walked out from the crowd, which were extremely eye-catching. Of these four monks, only the leader, the monk in red cassock, was handsome, and the other three were not human-like.
There is a monkey head with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, a fat monk with a pig head and big ears, and a bearded monk with a burden covered with demonic flames. The four of them are dirty all over, and they have traveled a long distance. Didn't even take a shower.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Tang San Burial, came from the abandoned land of the East to compete with the heroes of the world in this pure land of bliss!"
"Amitabha, I am Sun Xingzhe. I heard that there are many masters here, so I came here to destroy the place and find two young people to play with."
"Humph, my name is Zhu Bajie. Is there anything to eat here? I heard that you have to fight for several days on the Buddha Debate stage. I can't stand it without food!"
"The young monk kills endlessly. I heard that it is not illegal to kill people here. I want to take a few heads back to commemorate them!"
The four of them introduced themselves and said the harshest words in the calmest tone. Just their names made people shudder.
Tang San was buried, and the prisoner of the grandson, the Eight Realms, endlessly killed, listen to it, is this the name that the monk should have?
Are you sure you didn¡¯t run away from a bandit¡¯s den?
When Li Xiaobai looked at these people, why did he feel that these four people were like darkened versions of Buddhist monks?
And there are actually monks in the abandoned land of Dongtu. I have never heard of this. I have never heard of it in the Pure Land of Paradise. Even Liu Jinshui and Ergouzi have never revealed any information before. It is really surprising.?¡±
¡°Aren¡¯t the Tianzhu No. 1s in previous years all monks from Lingyin Temple?¡±
"Does this need to be said? Of course it is the credit of Master Wuhu. The first one to come on stage is either a god or a laughing stock. Who else here except Lingyin Temple can have this ability?"
¡°That¡¯s true, just wait and see the joke.¡±
The monks around started laughing, waiting to see the joke in Luohan Temple.
Think of Lingyin Temple to eat good fruit? It's simply a fantasy. From the fact that the abbot of Luohan Temple did not appear in person, but instead sent a disciple to the stage, it is easy to see that this master has given up on treatment.
"The monks of Luohan Temple this year are different from the past. It is rare for the disciples to be so energetic."
"In this case, the poor monk will not talk about the scene and go straight to the topic. Luohan Temple is awesome, please start your performance!"
The Dragon Subduing Arhat glanced at Ma Niubi, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. From his perspective, it was not difficult to see that this young monk was extremely talented and had no fear. This was not an expression of giving up resistance, but a sign of great ambition. It means to have a fight.
"Amitabha, all masters, please taste the self-created technique of Luohan Temple, Ma's Triangle Killing!"
"Please see, first we take out a magic-subduing pestle, and then insert it here. Then, when the Tianyin wave is gliding, we flash over and kick the opponent to its necessary route, and collide with the Tianyin wave to form a Markov triangle. !¡±
The horse is awesome, its body is shining with golden light, and its operations are as fierce as a tiger's. Everyone in the audience is watching 250.
Ma¡¯s Triangle Killing?
WTF?
Insert a stick and then release a Tianyin wave to kick people over? Is this playing house?
What kind of self-created technique is this?
"Master, can this be considered a self-created technique?"
"That's right, Tianyin Wave is clearly my Tianyin Temple Kung Fu. When did it become Luohan Temple's own invention?"
"Master Ma has extraordinary momentum, but it's a pity that his operation is not good."
"Young people, don't be eager for quick success. If you bring out something that is not on the stage, is it insulting the Buddhist debate platform?"
"Go down!"
The joking expression on the faces of the monks below disappeared. Rather than joking, they now felt insulted. Going up to the stage to simply explain an ordinary skill and scripture would not make them so angry, but no one could see such a performance. You know what a childish trick is, isn't this just an insult to them and doesn't take them seriously?
"It's nonsense. This awesome technique is claimed to be the strongest at that time. If you don't accept it, come up and give it a try and you will know!"
Listening to the scolding in the audience, Ma Niubi was also furious. Ma's triangle killing was his famous work. Who dares to speak rudely? These old monks really have no knowledge at all and are pure trash.
"You bastard, are you the one you can insult the master abbots?"
"This little monk is not talented, Monk Wanbao from Wanbao Temple, come and meet you, the Ma family's triangle killer!"
"I'm standing here. If you can knock me off the ring today, I will immediately turn around and leave, and I will never stay in front of this Buddhist debate platform for another moment!"
A monk with muscles all over his body appeared on the ring, striding on horseback, and said coldly.
"He is Master Wanbaolu, the ceiling among the younger generation of Wanbao Temple disciples, the leader among the leaders!"
"Let this guy called Ma Niubeng show off and kick him on the iron plate today. I'm afraid he won't be able to get off if he keeps breaking a few bones!"
The monks below were gloating about the misfortune and talking quietly.
"Marlboro?"
"Just keep an eye on this awesome self-created technique!"
"Ma's triangle killing, then on the way of Tianyin wave gliding"
Ma Niubi really just shook his hand and directly inserted the magic pestle in front of Marlboro, and then released a sky sound wave, the golden ripples spread, and while explaining, the figure suddenly disappeared in place.
At the same time, Marlboro's pupils shrank, and he felt a great sense of crisis. He instinctively wanted to avoid his body and fly away the demon-conquering pestle next to him, but the next second, golden thunder flashed, and the awesome figure of the horse materialized. The stinky feet smashed down on his head and face.
The muscular body flew out in an instant and collided with the oncoming golden ripples.
"Poof!"
He was coughing up blood in his mouth, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken, falling into the crowd. His life and death were unknown.
The whole audience was silent. They couldn't believe their eyes. What did they see?
Marlboro Master was killed instantly with one move!
"Masters, please judge, this is an awesome self-created technique, Ma's Triangle Killing, whether it is awesome or not!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)"Masters, please judge, this is an awesome self-created technique, Ma's Triangle Killing, is it awesome or not?" (Remember this site's website address: 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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