Xia Yunmo stared at the bronze hall, and his energy was released, so he knew that there was no one in the bronze hall.

At this moment, his body was shot into the bronze hall like lightning.

Xia Yunmo felt no guilt in his heart about stealing the Heshi Bi. The Heshi Bi is a treasure that has been passed down through the ages and does not belong to anyone, only those who are virtuous are there.

In this chaotic world, it is impossible to determine who has virtue, so it depends on who has better luck and whose fists are stronger.

Xia Yunmo had just approached the bronze hall and clearly felt the power of the Heshi Bi in the bronze hall.

This is a strange feeling, but it is very clear.

This rare treasure that has been passed down through the ages is emitting a mysterious position. The closer it gets, the stronger the energy emitted by this position.

Even with Xia Yunmo's cultivation level, he felt a little irritable.

I think that because of this, the bronze hall was empty, otherwise, if I had lived here for a long time, I would have been obsessed with it.

Without thinking too much, he suddenly lifted his true energy and flew into the hall. With a fluttering sleeve, he opened the gate of the bronze hall with a huge force.

The palace gate was just open, and a cold current rushed towards us. This cold current was strange and cold. If an ordinary master encountered such a cold, he would definitely solidify his blood, and his true energy would run around and he would have difficulty breathing.

Even Xia Yunmo's breathing was slightly stagnant, and then he suddenly exhaled a breath of true energy before blowing away the cold air.

He looked at this bronze hall. The four walls of the bronze hall were densely packed with small Buddha statues of more than ten thousand, exquisite and clever, and against the backdrop of the light, it looked even more magnificent and shining with golden light.

At the center of the hall, there is a round pad for meditation.

Above the copper table, there is a pure and flawless jade seal with precious light. On the jade seal, the five dragons are intertwined, and they are ingenious and craftsmanship. Only one corner is correct, and it is supplemented with gold.

This is the priceless treasure unique to the Heshi Bi, which has been passed down from the pre-Qin period to this day.

Xia Yunmo did not delay, and took a step forward and reached out to grab the Heshi Bi.

The moment he touched the Heshi Bi, an indescribable cold force came through his palms.

This cold force is different from any martial arts internal energy in the world, and it is even more unresistible and extremely huge.

No one could have imagined that such a nearly endless terrifying power was found in such a small three-inch space as Heshi Bi.

At the same time, in Xia Yunmo's mind, countless strange scenes flashed.

He felt that he had broken away from the shackles of the earth and reached the other side of the starry sky. There were thousands of stars shining and the starry sky was vast and boundless. No matter who saw it, he would be shocked.

Xia Yunmo was determined to use the golden light magic skill, and his body emitted a bright light, pressing the power of Heshi Bi outside his body.

Let’s understand this Heshi Bi later, so let’s go out of this Jingnian Zen Temple first.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name came from outside the door, and then another voice said: "I am not angry, but the head of the four great guardians of this temple. I bear the responsibility of protecting the Heshi Bi. If the donor is willing to return to the road, let go of the Heshi Bi, and if he is not angry, he can promise the donor to leave sadly.

Xia Yunmo snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, opened the door of the hall again, and looked at the monks in front of him and said, "He Shi Bi is the most treasure in the world, and I am the new saint in the world. It is natural that the treasure belongs to me."

Not far from Xia Yunmo, there were 232 monks, neatly arranged in more than ten rows.

Although there were many people, they did not hear any sound. Even their breathing was vague. Obviously, they had deep internal strength. However, their expressions were still solemn in the rain.

Leading in front was a tall and burly monk in blue robe. In addition to him, three people were wearing blue robes. They were of different shapes and stood side by side with him.

Needless to say, these are the four great guardians of Jingnian Zen Temple.

No anger, no ignorance, no greed, no fear.

These four people are all world-class masters, and with these 232 monks, even the famous Ning Daoqi could only escape and even die here.

Then, the monk who was in the four great guardians had white hair and was about 60 years old and said, "The ignorant madman actually came to Buddhism to act wildly. Put down the jade quickly, otherwise don't blame the monk I am not fool for showing mercy."

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "The treasures in the world are here, so those who can do it. Are you monks also greedy and want to take the Heshi Bi for yourself?"

A tall and thin guardian Vajra Bugui said, "You are the guardians of the country? As we know, the guardians of the country, who killed one person, bleed and drifted, and even protected the life of the foolish king Yang Guang. He is not a virtuous person. He calls himself the guardians of the country, but it has caused chaos in the world."

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "Ha, the Buddha said that all beings are equal, but they cast their bodies with gold. The temple is even more luxurious and magnificent. The deity wants to spread martial arts to the world, and everyone has learned peerless martial arts. This is equality.

The last monk who is not afraid shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the Heavenly Master, has a deep seed of demonic roots and is sinking into the sea of ​​suffering. Even after death, he will fall into hell and will not be reborn."

Xia Yunmo used the power of the Great Vajra to isolate the power of the Heshi Bi, put it in his sleeve, and then sneered: "You bald donkeys, you start cursing people if you can't say it."

"A person who makes the world equal like me is the true Buddha walking on the earth. If you don't worship the true Buddha, you should not suffer the suffering of reincarnation forever."

Suddenly, Xia Yunmo's true energy flowed, and a solemn and compassionate look appeared on his face, becoming glorious, just like the Buddha who came to the world, inviolable.

The monks looked at Xia Yunmo and looked struggling on their faces. Some of the people who were still in a shallow practice were even more confused under the erosion of these mysterious Zen spirits.

Then he looked at Xia Yunmo again, his eyes full of respect, just like he was looking at the gods.

The four types of Vajra, such as the Vajra, were only chanted by the Buddha's scriptures and barely maintained.

In order to practice Rama's internal skills, Xia Yunmo created his own division technique and separate his personality, which included the Buddha personality.

At this time, he led the Buddhist martial arts he had learned throughout his life, and the magical soul-catching technique, the overwhelming energy washed away the minds of the monks over and over again, causing them to have an illusion.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a sound of thunder came out, and a handsome monk walked out of the bronze hall leisurely.

This monk looks no more than forty years old young, has a slender figure and an indescribable charm.

Driven by endless energy, the whole person was like a heavy sun, and the heavy rain could not touch his body. When it fell into the air, it was evaporated.

Who would have thought that this person was Master Kong, the presidency of Jingnian Zen Temple.
Chapter completed!