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"Dang …" When... "When …"

At the time of the ninth day, the bell of the Buddhist Temple rang. The bell was long and deep, and could be heard for dozens of miles around. It had become a habit of the local people for many years to sleep with the sound of the bell.

Accompanied by the evening bell, the monks in the buddhist hall, after reading the "Amitabha Sutra", "Eighty-Eight Buddhist Confessions" and other scriptures, under the instructions of Zhi Guang, neatly dispersed into the buddhist hall.

After everyone had dispersed, the Wisdom Master didn't return to his meditation room as usual, but picked up his broom and began to meticulously clean up the buddhist hall. Normally, this sort of work was done by the lesser monks in the buddhist hall, but tonight, the Wisdom Master was out of the ordinary.

After cleaning the Buddhist hall, he walked to the cushion and sat down cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue.

He raised his head and looked at the holy statue of Buddha with a grave expression. He stared at Brightshore as he slowly closed his eyes. He clasped his hands together and muttered:

The night of Amitabha, the night of his doom.

Wisdom Master was chanting the [Rebirth Spell]. Normally, the spell required one to chant it twenty-one times to achieve perfection. When he finished chanting the last time, he slowly opened his eyes and revealed a smile.

He raised his body, straightened his sleeves, adjusted the buddhist beads on his chest, and loudly shouted: "Come out!"

At this moment, a black shadow appeared behind Zhi Guang.

From the top of the beam all the way to the ground was over a hundred feet. From such a high altitude, this person was able to firmly land on the ground without making a single sound. It could be seen that this person's skill was quite impressive. Although he did not make a sound, the intellectual light had long since noticed the vicious aura that emanated from this person's body.

However, Zhi Guang didn't turn around. He still sat on the spot and said:

"Sir, you really have a lot of stamina. This old monk has calculated for you, and has stayed on the beam for at least four to six hours, right? Just now, this old monk was the only one left in the hall, so you can completely reveal yourself, but you have to wait for this old monk to finish reciting the scripture before appearing. From this, one can be sure that you are a Buddha in your heart." May I know what is the matter that benefactor wishes to visit me so late in the night? "

That person crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "Just now, was the scripture I just heard from the host? Was it the [Rebirth Technique]?"

"That's right."

That person continued, "Wisdom Master and I are truly tacit in our agreement. Since you already know the purpose of my visit, why do you need to ask so much?"

He put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this old monk has devoted all his life to paying his respects to Buddha and has always been an upright and honest man. Although I don't know why you and this old monk have enemies, this old monk still wants to advise you. With your current achievements, if you throw away your thoughts and focus on paying your respects, you can become a peerless monk in less than ten years."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the black clothed man rudely interrupt Zhi Guang's words:

"Enough of your rubbish. Old monk, are you trying to stall for time with me? I have already given you time to surpass yourself in advance, but you are just wasting time here, which is really annoying. I will just say this to you, you have never offended me, but I feel that you are extremely eyesore, and anything that is eyesore must be removed. The reason is that it is so simple.

After Zhi Guang heard this, he threw his head back and laughed, then turned around and looked carefully at the person who came. He saw that he was wearing a hat, black robes, and boots, but he did not wear any weapon from head to toe.

"Hehehe, youngsters are really arrogant. Wanting the life of an old monk is not so easy. Today, this old monk will compete with you, and if Benefactor wins, then this old monk's life will be in your hands, but if this old monk wins, then you will have to cut off all ties with the world, convert to Buddha, and cultivate buddhist arts with this old monk, what do you say? "

When the man in black heard this, he sneered and said, "What wishful thinking. Even if I die, I won't become a monk. Take this!"

After he finished speaking, he took a step and leaped into the air. In an instant, he arrived above Zhi Guang's head and extended two of his fingers, flying straight towards the intellectual light.

"Wife Li, Old Emperor Li. What need do you have for Emperor He? Emperor Duroni, Emperor Nehi, Emperor Via Li, Emperor Maha …"

At this time, he saw the buddhist beads in front of his chest suddenly emit tens of thousands of dazzling golden lights, illuminating the entire hall.

Before he could even touch Wise light's body, the man in black clothing tried to feel a sharp pain on his finger. With a "Ga Ba" sound, two of his fingers were instantly sent flying.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He turned around and flew up onto the beam of light. The golden light continuously emanated from Zhi Guang's body, forming a huge barrier.

"Old monk, you've practiced this so-called Turtle Shell Indestructible Divine Technique right? If you have the ability, then just come at me one move at a time. The man in black said provocatively.

The Wisdom Master seemed not to have heard this, and continued reciting scriptures:

"Wife Li, Old Emperor Li. What need do you have for Emperor He? Emperor Duroni, Emperor Nehi, Emperor Via Li, Emperor Maha …"

The sound grew louder and louder, to the point where the man in black felt as if his head was about to explode. He quickly covered his ears, but even with his hands covering his ears, he could still clearly hear the chanting of sutras.

At this moment, the black clothed man tried to use his zhenqi and it rushed to his head. His vision began to blur, his eardrums seemed to split, and his heart beat faster and faster. The blood vessels on his hands and arms began to swell.

Something seemed to have flowed out of his nose. He wiped his nose and saw that his hands were covered in blood. The situation made the man in black anxious.

"This won't do. I have to think of a way quickly. If I were to continue like this, the blood vessels in my body would probably burst before long."

"..."

In just an hour's time, the three of them had reached the mountainside. At this moment, they saw Yin Luohong sitting down on the ground with both her legs crossed, muttering non-stop: "Aiya, aiya, I can't go on, I can't walk anymore, from now on, how about we rest for a while?"

As she spoke, she fanned the wind with her hands, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Looking at the mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist, Yu Wuhen said, "Above the clouds is the Dharma energy temple."

Yin Luohong was discouraged. "What? You still want to go up to the clouds? " She shook her head. "I don't have the ability to walk through the clouds and mist. It seems like I won't be able to go to the Dharma energy temple."

"She went, she went. As long as Brother Yu is around, she can go anywhere." At this point, Li Xian'er turned to look at Yu Wu Hen, "Right, Brother Yu?"

With one hand, she held Li Xian'er and the other hand Yin Luohong. In a blink of an eye, Yin Luohong was already at the top of the clouds, she didn't even have time to scream before her feet landed on the ground. It was just that the fog surrounding her was rising, as if she had arrived at the Celestial Mirror.

"We're here!" Yu Wu Hen released their hands and said.

"Heavens, this is the Dharma Idol?" Li Xian'er couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the majestic Dharma energy temple in front of her.

Yu Wuhen and the other two entered the temple, but strangely, they did not see anyone. The temple was extremely quiet, so quiet that not a single strand of life could be seen.

The more Li Xian'er walked, the colder she felt. She couldn't help but shiver as she looked around and muttered to herself: "Strange, where's he? Where did everyone go? "

The three of them proceeded forward in doubt. Not long later, they saw a large hall in front of them. On the front of the hall, there was a signboard with the words "Arhat Hall" written on it.

"Is anyone there?" Li Xian'er shouted loudly, but other than the echo, there was no other sound. Thus, Yu Wuhen extended his hand and pushed open the doors of the Arhat Hall.

The moment the two red lacquer doors were pushed open, the scene in front of them shocked them. They saw that all the monks in the temple were gathered in the hall, but they were not alive, they had become ice-cold corpses. One after another, the corpses piled up to a height of ten meters. Yin Luohong was dumbstruck as she stared at them, while Li Xian`er started vomiting uncontrollably.