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Chapter 87

Outside the Puguang Buddha Hall were monks of all sizes, all over the ground, with the strong smell of blood, making this Buddhist holy land seem to have become a hell on earth at this moment.

On the incense burner, all around the main hall were blood stains, and there were traces of weapons. Even on the stairs of the Puguang Buddha Hall, there were many monks who had died. However, looking at the corpses of the monks all over the ground, it was obvious that they were not just from Mount Wutai. Their clothes were divided into four types, some were yellow robes, some were white robes, some were red lama clothes, and some were lay Buddhists. These people combined together were enough to remind people that the monks and novice monks from the four Buddhist holy places gathered in the Puguang Hall of Mount Wutai. The corpses were also the monks from the four Buddhist holy places.

In the Main Hall, there were more than 20 hundred-year-old monks sitting cross-legged on the ground. There were also several old monks lying in the Main Hall. Among them, Master Xuanku from Jinshan Temple and the four great monks from Jinshan Temple. They all had left this world, but they were not passed away, but were killed by others.

Think about it, the four Buddhist saints

All the monks from the ground gathered in Mount Wutai, but for a moment, they were almost killed without leaving any armor. Then the strength of the man with this poisonous hand was so powerful that he would be, and what would it be? The monks who survived in the Mainland Palace already knew this.

A young man in purple clothes and holding a folding fan stood in front of the Buddha's golden body. His eyes looked at the huge Buddha's golden body with disdain, with a gloomy smile on his face and no blood stain on his body. He was just thinking that the monks from Mount Wutai were nothing. From the time he came here to the present, he only said one sentence, and that sentence was "I am the ancient spiritual wind, whoever descended me will live, and those who oppose me will die." Just this sentence alone is enough to make people affirm the identity of this young man, but this young man who claims to be the ancient spiritual wind did not give the monks in the Puguang Hall a chance to speak, and he had already taken action, killing the sky and the earth.

Not only the young man who called himself Ancient Spirit Feng came to this Puguang Buddha Hall, but he also brought two girls in pink. The two girls in pink are now guarding outside the Main Hall. It seems that they will not let anyone walk in the hall.

Master Xuan Ku and others from Jinshan Temple were the first targets to be killed by the young people. Only Master Xuan Ku from Jinshan Temple and the four great saints have seen the real ancient spirit wind. Now they are

All of them were killed by this young man in purple. Let me ask, the surviving monks would not doubt the identity of the young man in purple in front of me.

Of course, Mount Wutai is the four major Buddhist holy lands in the human world. Their disciples are naturally not just the ones killed outside. When the young man in purple started killing, the host of Mount Wutai felt a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere. That is, at that moment, the support of Mount Wutai Master Burning Incense immediately ordered the seat of the Wutai Mountain Precepts Academy to lead most of the disciples to retreat to the back mountain, retaining the strength of Mount Wutai, and not allowing Mount Wutai to be a history. At the same time, the seat of the Precepts Academy also sent a group of little novice monks to block the entire Mount Wutai, preventing the pilgrims from coming up the mountain and seeing the scene of the massacre.

Master Burning Incense, several monks from Mount Wutai, and several other monks from the other two Buddhist holy places were seriously injured. Fortunately, Master Burning Incense set up a Buddhist barrier after retreating into the Great Hall, temporarily saving the lives of his dozens and twenty people. At this moment, Master Burning Incense and others were all regulating their breathing in the barrier. They hoped that they could get better before the young man in purple who claimed to be the ancient spirit wind broke the barrier and fight with him.

At this time, the young man in purple turned around and looked at Master Burning Incense and others who were protected by the barrier.

The dark smile on his face gradually stopped, and he shook his head slightly, saying, "You bald donkeys are about to die, but they dare to resist. This god just wants to conquer the Buddhist forces in the human world. If you surrender to this god, you will be popular and have spicy food in the future. Why do you have to do this?"

Master Burning Xiang was injured by a young man in purple. Now he couldn't speak loudly at all. He just said softly and painfully: "Aunt Lingfeng, you are a god. He actually attacked the monks of the four holy places of Buddhism. Are you not afraid of the depressed punishment of heaven?"

"Ha ha."

The young man in purple smiled and said, "I am the heaven, and I will die if I punish anyone."

"You, you must not die well." An old lama sitting next to Master Burning Incense said, naturally he was a monk from the ** Tantric Buddhism.

"I God gives you one last chance, those who surrender, those who rebel, those who rebel, those who rebel, those who rebel, those who die."

"My Buddhist disciples never bow to the devil." Master Fenxiang said very firmly.

"In that case, those Gods will let you disappear from this world forever."

coax……

A powerful force emerged from the body of the young man in purple, and a loud "bang" sound in the Great Hall broke the barrier set by Master Burning Incense.

Master Burning Xiang and others all stood up with difficulty, fighting against the young man in purple with his determination to die.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist sect has suffered this great disaster. May the Buddha bless you!"

"Buddha? He has disappeared for a thousand years. Now, everything is up to me. Old bald donkey, you all die for me."

The folding fan in the purple-clothed young man waved at Master Burning Incense and other monks. The powerful force suppressed Master Burning Incense and his feet could not stand firmly and all fell to the ground.

"Amitabha……"

At this time, the monks had no ability to resist except chanting "Amitabha Buddha". It seems that their Buddhists will be indestructible. Is this the fate of their Buddhists?

Just as the critical moment, a ray of light suddenly rushed in from outside the Main Hall, passed through the two girls in pink, and hit the folding fan in the hands of the young man in purple, causing the folding fan to burn immediately.

The young man in purple changed his eyes and thought to himself: "It's really time to come. I'm waiting for you."

Master Fenxiang and others were also stunned by this sudden rescue. Who would have helped him at this time? Under this terrifying young man in purple, he saved his life for the monk?

Master Burning Incense and his friends looked at the gate, and saw a stream of light coming in from outside the gate. The stream of light was formed by the colorful glow, and in an instant it broke through the guards of the two girls in pink and kept rotating in the Main Hall.

The young man in purple came out with his palms, and the powerful force shook the flowing light on the Buddha's golden body.

In front, but he could not eliminate the flowing light. Soon, the flowing light broke away from the control of the young man in purple and landed in front of the monks such as Master Burning Incense with a "swish".

"The dignified Piaomiao Little Realm King is actually here pretending to be someone else. You Piaomiao Realm are really promising."

A cold voice sounded in the Great Hall, making Master Burning Incense and other monks hear it very clearly.

Piaomiao Realm? The Little Realm King? Didn’t he say he is the ancient Lingfeng? Why is he now becoming the Piaomiao Little Realm King?

Master Burning Incense and the others couldn't figure out what was going on now. Who was the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him? Is the young man in purple an ancient Lingfeng or the little king of the Piaomiao Realm?

The two girls in pink have arrived at their monarch, that is, Zilongjun who is pretending to be Gu Lingfeng. At this time, Zilongjun also looked at the real Gu Lingfeng disdainfully. This was the second time that he, the little king of the Piaomiao Realm, faced Gu Lingfeng, the last god.

When I was in Xiamen before, Zilongjun was worried about Gu Ling

Feng did not dare to move around, but now, Zilongjun is prepared, so he naturally would not take Gu Lingfeng's clone, which is what he thought was the mysterious old man, the Buddhist master behind Gu Lingfeng, seriously.

Master Burning Xiang stood up and asked, "Thank you for helping this little donor. May I ask the little donor's name, Gao, who is from?"

Gu Lingfeng did not turn around, but said coldly when facing Zilongjun: "I am the leader of Xuantian Sect, Gu Lingfeng."

"What? You are Gu Lingfeng, so who is he?"

"He is the little king of the Piaomiao Realm, Zilongjun. Masters, I believe that Master Xuanku had already told you about the matter between me and the Piaomiao Realm before he died?"

Master Fenxiang nodded. Since this ancient Lingfeng could tell the purpose of Master Xuanku coming to Mount Wutai, it was enough to prove his identity.

Master Burning Xiang was originally surprised. Since Gu Lingfeng intentionally got rid of Master Xuanku and came to Mount Wutai to explain the alliance, why did he suddenly go to himself?

Are the monks from Mount Wutai and the four Buddhist holy places killing? And the first ones were Master Xuanku and the four saints of Jinshan Temple. It turned out that the ancient spirit wind was fake before.

"Ha ha."

Zilongjun laughed loudly. He didn't care whether it was true or false. His purpose was to greatly reduce the strength of the four Buddhist holy places before Gu Lingfeng came to Mount Wutai. He would just play with it casually. Since his goal was halfway, there was nothing to pretend to be Gu Lingfeng now.

"Piaomiao Sky Protection Team, show up."

With the order from Zilongjun, suddenly, figures flashed out from the hall. In the blink of an eye, ten men in silver armor knelt in front of Zilongjun.
Chapter completed!
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