Chapter 635: 6 secrets, blood stained Buddhist temple

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the monk of the Falang Temple sighed slightly: "The governor's supernatural power is overwhelming. Now that he has become the universe in his sleeve, this vacuum handprint is unnecessary even if he cultivates!"
"I only ask you, Xu or not!" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.
"Do you know the significance of the vacuum mudra to my Buddhist school?" The abbot of the Falang Temple looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, without answering questions.
"I am not from the Buddhist school. I don't understand Buddhism. How can I know the meaning of the vacuum mudra" Zhang Bairen shook his head: "I only know that the capital governor came from a long distance, but I can't go for nothing. If you don't agree, We are afraid it will be difficult to be good today."
The monk of the Falang Temple did not change his face: "The Falang Temple can be destroyed, but the ancient true Buddha inheritance cannot be lost!"
"Oh" Zhang Bairen glanced at the monk. This monk has a high level of cultivation. Although he has never done anything, he knows that he is not an easy character.
"That's a hard backbone" Zhang Bairen's eyes are slowly brewing murderous intent: "It is said that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level pontoon. You, a disciple of the Falang Temple, are several hundred. Could it be that what the Buddha said about saving lives is just vain?"
"The benefactor said carefully!" The abbot of the Falang Temple suddenly changed his expression. This is related to the teachings of Buddhism. If Zhang Bairen is slandered, the impact on Buddhism is inestimable.
"Well, if the governor wants this ancient true Buddha mudra, then I will gamble with the governor." The monk of the Falang Temple looked at Zhang Bairen: "I use the vacuum mudra to the governor. If the governor can escape, the monk loses. That's it! When the time comes, this vacuum handprint is naturally offered with both hands."
"No!" Without waiting for Zhang Bairen's promise, Zhang Xutuo hurriedly stopped. The five Yangshen powerhouses before were taken away without even having room to resist, knowing the power of this vacuum handprint.
Zhang Bairen shook his head at Zhang Xutuo, and looked at the monk of Falang Temple with his eyes: "I have agreed to this bet. If the monk fails to speak, you can blame my ruthless men. The monks and monks are full of punishments and dispel the soul!"
The abbot of the Falang Temple looked at Zhang Bairen and seemed to mutter to himself: "The monk has practiced the vacuum mudra for 72 years. This vacuum mudra is the foundation of the supreme mystery of my Buddhist school. My Buddhist has six secret methods. One can be invincible in the world. The first is: the seven-foot golden body. Practiced into the seven-foot golden body can live forever and be immortal forever. The two are the Buddha kingdom in the palm, obscuring the world while thinking, and inverting the five elements to tamper with the universe. The third is to prove Dafa in dreams, one dream and one world. As long as you practice it, you can gain the blessing of one world, and the infinite universe will build its foundation. The fourth is the six-character mantra stickers, and the six-character mantra stickers can suppress all sentient beings. The fifth is the eight-treasure lotus pond. The sixth is the boneless relic."
Speaking of this, the host of the Falang Temple looked at Zhang Bairen: "The vacuum handprint is the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of his hand. The Governor knows the importance of this secret method!"
Both Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xutuo were shocked, and they never thought they were involved in the legendary Buddha Kingdom.
The monk of the Falang Temple looked at Zhang Bairen: "The monk's vacuum mudra has been cultivated to the highest level. Only after enlightenment, it can be transformed into a Buddhist kingdom in the palm of his hand. Today, it happens to be used by the governor to test the power of God!"
Although his complexion was indifferent, the abbot of the Falang Temple was extremely confident of his vacuum handprints.
Zhang Bairen shook his head and stretched out his hand to the monk of Falang Temple: "Please monk cast a spell!"
Monk Falangsi nodded, his right hand suddenly stretched out again.
The universe of heaven and earth seemed to be shrinking under this palm, and an unmatched absorption power came, as if Zhang Bairen was involved in the big handprints that covered the sun that day.
"Wow!" Zhang Xutuo shook his body, and fled away from the big handprints with a panic on his face, his eyes were full of shock: "What a powerful secret technique, if it weren't for my blood, lead, mercury, I'm afraid that the monk has already surrendered. !"
Zhang Xutuo is so, let alone Zhang Bairen?
But fortunately, Zhang Bairen has a treasure body, and the golden slips in his hand connect the earth veins, instantly turning into a yellow brilliance to cover it. Despite flying sand and rocks under the palm of his hand, Zhang Bairen's whole body is three feet still as a mountain.
Seeing this scene, the abbot of Falang Temple suddenly changed his complexion, and suddenly stopped his action: "The captain deceives, we said that it is the examination and cultivation level, how can you use the magic weapon!"
The abbot of Falang Temple was the first to win, and this secret method could not be spread out anyway. If it spreads out, he is a sinner of the Buddhist school. Even if you fail to say something, you will not hesitate!
"Does the monk want to cheat? We said before that it is the strength of the school test, and the magic weapon is also part of the strength. The monk, you must not deceive, and quickly pass on my exercises, otherwise the capital will kill you later, but you can't help it. "Zhang Bairen stared at the monk of Falangsi with a pair of eyes. If this supreme secret method were not passed down in the text, Zhang Bairen really wanted to kill him.
This monk is too terrifying, even if he sees that the is not bad, he still has no power to fight back, so he can only flee continuously.
"If the governor can't use the magic weapon to block the monk's big mudra, the monk will be convinced that he will lose," said the monk of Falangsi unhurriedly.
"Oh!" Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "The Governor didn't want to be like this, but it's a pity that you, a monk, shamelessly, forced the Governor to kill. Why do you need to convince the Governor? You are enough to take it!"
While speaking, Zhang Bairen's golden slips were stuffed into his sleeves, a golden light flickered in his eyes, and the sword intent shot from the immortal sword, and the monk of Falangsi who instantly pierced tears in his eyes.
"Wow!"
The trapped fairy rope flew out, and it was already trapped before the monk could react.
The trapped fairy rope can't trap the martial artist, but it can trap the strong pseudo-yang god. If the abbot of Falang Temple had Yang Shen out of his body, he said that Zhang Bairen would have to retreat today. But the abbot of the Falang Temple died on his own and came before him physically. Who could be blamed?
As long as he is trapped by the immortal rope and locks the opponent's body around his orifice, the primordial soul will not be able to escape, and it is a lamb to be slaughtered.
Taking a step forward and holding the abbot of the Falang Temple in his hand, all the disciples' complexions changed wildly, one of them said: "Asshole, let go of my abbot!"
"Wow!"
One hundred and eight people clustered up and surrounded Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xutuo.
"It's such a big handwriting, no wonder my great Sui Heavenly Soldiers suppressed the realm, but the Falang Temple did not intend to retreat. It actually raised 108 strong bone-changers and formed a large formation. I am afraid that I cannot be good today! I'm afraid I won't be able to rush out of a huge array of 108 bone-changing warriors." Although I didn't do anything, my instincts had already told Zhang Xutuo that he couldn't get through the huge array in front of him.
"This time it's a bit big. If we are caught, I'm afraid that the court will be passive. This time the western expedition will fail. The key lies in the hands of this great monk." Zhang Xujiao's voice was faint.
Zhang Bairen was shocked at once~EbookFREE.me~ One hundred and eight strong bone-changers, Falang Temple is so big!
"The Governor, let the poor monk go, otherwise you two would never want to get out of the Falang Temple today." The abbot of Falang Temple was calm, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. It was decided that the two could not help themselves.
Zhang Bairen looked ugly, looking at the great monk in front of him, hesitated in his heart.
Kind of magic? Not to plant?
The opponent has already practiced Yangshen, I'm afraid the magic seed may not be effective.
Zhang Bairen hesitated in his heart, but if he didn't plant demons, how could he break the game today? If he retreats in this way, he is really unwilling.
Thinking of this, Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth, his expression grimace: "Great monk, you forced me!"
Looking at Zhang Bairen's slightly hideous gaze, the abbot of Falang Temple suddenly felt a sudden heart, and an unpleasant feeling arose.
"Wow!"
A strand of hair fell off, and blood splashed on the square in an instant. A headless corpse holding a magic stick fell to the ground, and the red blood spattered instantly, and the surrounding monks were sprayed all over.
Facing this kind of big formation, the best way is to refine the sword into silk. Even if the opponent's big formation is tight, how can he defend the condensed sword silk of Zhuxian Jianqi?
And it's not only Zhuxian Jianqi, Zhang Bairen also added a ray of divine power, the divine power of innate gods!
"Protect me!" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Xutuo.
Zhang Xutuo nodded, Zhang Bairen controlled the sword wire to fly, and the next moment there was a headless body fluttering on the ground, struggling and refusing to die.
"Bastard! Stop it!" The abbot of Falang Temple suddenly burst into tears: "Stop it!"
"Today I will kill all the disciples of Falang Temple in front of your eyes!" Zhang Bairen's expression was cold.
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