Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth repression
"Little Junior Sister, the limelight is so tight now, why don't we challenge other sects first? This Reclining Buddha Temple is the largest sect under Bodhi Holy Land. What should we do if there is an ambush?"
"No, these bald heads want to suppress the young master. I want to vent my anger on the young master. Today, the bald heads will be beaten!"
Xiao Yue'er looked determined.
"Sister Yue'er is right, I also want to vent my anger for the young master!"
Zuo Ling'er waved his little fist and said.
"Well, remember, if something goes wrong, you have to leave."
Niu Dazhuang sighed in his heart and said.
Gradually, they followed the team of believers and finally reached the gate of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. Swishing, countless eyes locked on the three of them at the same time.
"Coming!"
"From the Temple of War!"
"I heard that those two little girls are very strong and have unparalleled qualifications. Now that I see it, it turns out that they were not exaggerating."
"Be careful and don't alert the snake, lest they use that method to leave the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. If you are alert, it will not be that simple to catch them next time."
"Don't worry, the three holy Buddhas will definitely take action, they won't be able to escape!"
A monk slowly walked up to Niu Dazhuang and the others: "Three donors, are you disciples of the Temple of War?"
"Haha, you are already prepared and know we are coming?"
Xiao Yue'er raised her eyebrows.
During this period of time, she, Zuo Ling'er and Niu Dazhuang have improved rapidly in cultivation, from the initial four-star Douzong to the peak Douzong now.
"Looks like it's you."
The little monk smiled slightly and stepped back step by step.
"Something is wrong..."
Niu Dazhuang frowned slightly.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly on the heads of the three people.
The three of them secretly felt that something was wrong and wanted to inspire the outer disciples to escape from here, but found that their bodies were completely frozen and could not move at all.
"The Holy Buddha has appeared!"
The nearby believers knelt down and worshiped devoutly.
The saints and saints from the major holy places who had already been waiting in ambush walked up to the three of them with smiles.
"Look where you are running away now, to the Temple of War? Haha, what a loud tone."
A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Yue'er's eyes, and she was a little panicked. She didn't expect that the opponent would suppress the three of her before the challenge even started.
"The Holy Buddha is here."
In the distance, several rays of golden light came through the sky and fell in front of everyone. The disciples of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha and the saints and saints from various major holy places all stepped forward to salute.
These three holy Buddhas are the most powerful existences in Wat Pho.
After they smiled and returned greetings to the holy monks of the Bodhi Holy Land, one of them looked at Xiao Yue'er indifferently and waved his hand gently, and Xiao Yue'er and the other three felt that their mouths could move.
"Are you disciples of the Temple of War?"
This holy Buddha confirmed again.
"You bald guys, why are you so unreasonable? We have done something wrong and you are going to suppress us!?"
As soon as Xiao Yue'er regained her ability to speak, she immediately scolded her coldly.
"Well, you answer a few questions and I'll let you go."
Another holy Buddha smiled.
"What's the problem?"
Xiao Yue'er raised her eyebrows.
"Beixuan Demon, does he have anything to do with your War Temple?"
he asked.
"It doesn't matter!"
The three of them immediately shook their heads.
"Well, we can confirm that Demon Beixuan is also a member of the War Temple, so we suppressed the three of them here to show the public. I believe that if the Demon Beixuan doesn't come, other people from the Temple of War will come to rescue them."
The three Saint Buddhas took care of themselves, and then nodded their heads, then turned around.
"Hey! Great monk! I said it doesn't matter, what do you mean!"
Xiao Yueer shouted a little angrily.
"Don't quibble, you can see at a glance you can see that what you say is true or false. Hehe, you can't think of the Beixuan Demon Head of the Temple of War. During this time, you want to fight with my three holy places?
"
A Holy Son of the Qing Emperor sneered, looking at the eyes of the three, full of killing intentions.
Ning Beixuan first killed the Ma Shen and the Temple of the God of War.
Kill three people!
"Forget it, don't say much to him, let the three stay here, we wait quietly."
Someone said lightly.
"Um."
"Just do it."
A group of scholars smiled slightly, and they looked at Xiaoyue Er three.
The believers near the eyes also understood the three with disgusted eyes. In their eyes, Beixuan Demon's head was already the kind of evil.
"Smash these three little devils!"
I do n’t know which believers yelled. Then, countless stink shoes, stones, and fragrant candles flew directly towards Xiaoyue Er, but they could n’t smash them, and they were bounced by the faint golden light outside the three people.
But these believers are still happy, and there is a kind of pleasure of lowering the demon and removing demon.
"Sister Yueer!"
There is a trace of fear in Zuo Linger's eyes.
"Don't be afraid, the young master will come to save us."
Xiao Yue'er was extremely angry, and at this moment still whispered and comforted Zuo Linger.
"Two sisters are not useful."
Niu Dazhuang's guilty in his heart.
Time passed, more and more people heard the news, rushing to the Buddha Temple, especially those Zongmen challenged by the Temple of the War, the elders took their disciples and came to the group.
The shrouded in the golden light, the face was exposed on the face, and the three people pointed at the three people.
"This is the disciple of the Temple of War?"
"There are no three heads and six arms."
"Why are they suppressed here?"
"I heard it is related to the Beixuan Demon Zun."
"Hush, whisper, be called Beixuan's head, do you forget that this is the Temple of Lang Buddha? The monk hear it, be careful to suppress you."
"Oh, this is, thank you for reminding this brother."
When time passed day, someone said impatiently: "How can no one compete with the temple?
"Instead of doing it, you will definitely give up these three people. Isn't it self -voting to the network of Buddha Temple?"
"It's better to kill them, especially!"
As soon as this sentence came out, it suddenly caused a lot of response, especially those who were swarming. If they could kill a demon head, the Dharma in their hearts should be closer to the Saint Buddha?
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The scene seemed to be a little unprepared, and countless moves directly bombarded the golden light.
At this moment, there were a few strong men who broke the air.
"Great Buddha!"
"Tianlong Buddha!"
"King Wu Sheng!"
"Ling Tian Nu!"
The Great Self -Buddha smiled slightly and waved his hand gently, and everyone quietly calmed down.
I don't know when the three holy Buddhas of the Langfo Temple also appeared in the air.
"The time has not yet arrived, you don't have to worry, give the Temple of War for a month. If they do not hand over the North Xuan Demon head, I will wait for the three people to suppress it to the seventh -level floating slaughter."
Chapter completed!