Chapter 813: Yamashita

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The scorching sun was empty, and there were no clouds.
Today is a good day, and autumn is refreshing and refreshing.
Dangdang...
The Jingnian Temple outside Luoyang City suddenly sounded a rapid and slow bell, and the sound melodiously spread far to the bustling Luoyang City.
Suddenly, there were thousands of Buddhist temples inside and outside the city, like the well-known Baima Temple and the small meditation hall in the small alley.
For a time, the sound of Muyu Chan singing throughout Luoyang, and a peaceful and serene atmosphere enveloped the entire city, turning the entire Luoyang into and out of a piece of Buddha soil.
The people stood on the sidelines, and the devout believers even folded their hands together, chanting loudly with the voice of Zen chanting, and their eyes full of fanaticism were full of excitement and excitement.
The arrogant Xiongxiong and the heroes changed their complexion, Lin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly when he just went out.
"Jiannian Temple, are you demonstrating to me again?"
With a sneer in his heart, his face was calm. He took the Zen singing inside and outside the city as a wind in his ears, and turned his head and waved his hand: "Go!"
Da da da……
A sound of crisp horseshoes was concealed in the singing voice of Muhe Muyu. From time to time, the eager Jianghu heroes waited for a long time, and the team gathered and grew out of Luoyang City quickly.
"Hey, these guys can't wait any longer!"
All the way to let go of the keen air machine sensor, Lin Sha felt that there were no less than hundreds of powerful breaths. At least above the first-class level, there are more than a dozen breaths even at the top of the first-class peak or even half-step masters, and even some master masters appear indistinct.
"General, are we going straight to Jingnian Temple?"
Wang Er called the horse and asked seriously.
Even the rude man who had been careless and careless felt the dignity of the atmosphere, and now his face was full of enthusiasm.
"of course?"
Lin Sha smiled softly, his eyes swept outside the broad and flat Luoyang city, his eyes deep and unpredictable.
"Okay, let's go straight to Jingnian Temple!"
Wang Er is not nonsense. After turning the horse's head and rushing to the forefront of the cavalry team, he sat down and led the cavalry team toward Jingnian Temple.
"Infinite Heavenly Sovereign, let's join General Peking University!"
Halfway through, Qihui took Tian Gu Shilao from Louguan Road out of the roadside. He smiled at Lin Sha and said.
"Haha, with the help of Tengu's elders, Jingnian Chanyuan is a great place to go!"
Lin Sha ha ha and jumped out of the horse, Gao Ju immediately nodded at Tian Gu Shi Lao Wei, and said with a chuckle: "Digital master. Let's go together!"
"good!"
Qi Hui chuckled with a slight face, mixed into the army with a slight nod, and headed for the three thousand elite Tieqi headed by Lin Sha to go to Jingnian Temple.
Along the way, I met waves of waves, or the solo heroes, all with extraordinary strength and strength, and the weakest ones had quasi-first-class strength.
If the perception is keen and powerful, and if you close your eyes, you will find that the area centered on the hill where Jingnian Temple is located has a strong or generally strong atmosphere looming, and some are united and some are alone. It is distributed around the hill where Jingnian Temple is located.
As the distance drew closer, the sound of striking wooden fish and Zen singing in Jingnian Temple became stronger.
What is even more shocking is that whether it is striking the wooden fish or the sound of Zen singing, it contains some unique fluctuations, or it is added with true energy, so that whether it is striking the wooden fish or the sound of Zen singing, With a power to cleanse the heart and make people tremble.
"Zhengbei General Forest, come to worship the mountain!"
A loud shout, like a thundering thunder, exploded, instantly covering the sound of the vast wooden fish sing in the Zen courtyard.
when!
A bronze bell sounded slowly. The bell sounds like a wonderful sound for washing the soul, far from the surrounding mountains echoing, a sacred Buddha breath rushed to the face.
"General Zhengbei came in person, and the temple was full of glory!"
At this time. A sound of Qingyue came out of the Zen monastery, and the sound rolled like thunder exploded.
"What a big shelf!"
As a forward general, Wang Er burst into rage and shouted his voice and roared out: "Now that General Zheng Pei has arrived, why don't you open the temple gate and greet you?"
The sound was loud like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. In order to dismount the monks of Jingnian Zen Monastery, this man had a little brain. The sound contains a masculine domineering inside, which makes the sound of thunder seem even more powerful.
"Amitabha, Jingnian Temple is the pure place of the Buddha's gate. People who don't welcome the red dust only accept people from other places!"
Above the hill, the voice of Qingyue passed from the sky just now, but the sound is not loud but clearly passed into the ears of thousands of soldiers, making people feel extremely comfortable and comfortable.
"Tui!"
Wang Er's face was irritated with anger, like a thunderous explosion on the ground, and instantly pulled a dry immersed in the pure and detailed atmosphere of the Buddhist gate back to reality, and screamed angrily before rushing to the long stone steps Bold, demon monk, if you claim to be someone outside the square, then stay on the mountain and meditation, do not get involved in the red dust thing!"
This man is not a fool. A pair of brass bells glared and screamed: "You are talking to someone outside the party, but you are involved in the matter of red dust. Only the state officials let the fire go and the people are not allowed to light up. What is the reason?"
"Amitabha, the general Hugh was bloodshed!"
The voice of Qingyue on the mountain suddenly became extremely severe, with a scream of vajra, which seemed to thunder and thunder, and buzzed the ears of thousands of soldiers.
"presumptuous!"
Wang Er was furious, and the angry Dantian face was angry, and Xu Fan was roaring and roaring: "Bold demon monk, dare to arrogantly be in front of the general Peking University!"
"Amitabha, right is right or wrong, the general is in disguise!"
The voice from the mountain is still clear, but the meaning in the words is almost to make Wang Er vomit blood.
"Taste the debates of the men of Buddhism. I didn't take it as before, but now I believe it!"
Seeing that Wang Er was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, he was about to go crazy, Lin Sha shook his head and felt helpless. Before the horse drove, he screamed angrily: "Yes or wrong, you gang donkeys said no Forget it, speak with facts!"
With that, the tone suddenly blew high and snorted. If the sound of thunder and shock caused the air to tremble, it instantly overshadowed the detailed and meditation sounds of the hill, and the whole body was striking into the sky, as if the clouds were overwhelming. The Zen Academy surged away.
"Amitabha!"
Feeling Lin Sha’s almost monstrous force, the Jingnian Temple on the hill suddenly calmed down, and then a neat sound of the Buddha’s trumpet came out, sounding like Hong Zhongda and Lu Zhen’s soul, and instantly Lin Sha soared up and down. The shocking momentum of the world is dissipated.
"Lord General Zhengbei has a lot of grievances and is in need of Buddha's peace and harmony!"
The monk of Jingnian Temple is not too annoying. After easily relieving Lin Sha’s astonishing coercion, the Qingyue voice persuaded:
The poor monk persuaded the general to make less and kill more. To accumulate merit, to be a great blessing in the afterlife!"
"Haha..."
Lin Sha smiled in the sky, the sound of the waves seemed to be thundering, and the details and atmosphere created by the monk of Jingnian Zen Monastery were destroyed in an instant, and the murderous flash in his eyes coldly said: "How can this general act, it is not your turn. Bald donkey puts its beak!"
The inexpressible domineering side leaks, the sound is turbulent like a drum of war, which makes people and uplifting, and laughs lightly: "It's you guys who don't miss the Buddha to death!"
The voice is not a big laugh, but it is clearly spread throughout the surrounding ten miles. Its subtle control of itself and its deep internal strength are simply appalling.
"You don't need to talk too much nonsense, this general has something to visit at the Zen Academy!"
Not waiting for the monk in the Jingnian Temple to refute, Lin Sha sneered: "The mountain gate is closed and looks like a foreigner. Who are you doing this for?"
"Amitabha, the clean place of the Buddha Gate only welcomes those who are destined!"
The voice of Qingyue in the Zen monastery was heard again before, and the old far away: "General Zheng Zheng with thousands of tigers and masters, is full of force and anger, please forgive the Zen Academy for not receiving it!"
"What if General Ben had to break in?"
Lin Sha sneered, the voice was not loud but it was clearly spread throughout Shino.
The atmosphere was suddenly tight, and a strong smell of gunpowder instantly filled, let alone the three thousand tigers behind Lin Sha breathing stagnation, one by one clenched the oral guy with a face full of blood, even the Tiangu elders and a dry river and lake mixed in the sergeant group All the good players are affected, and suddenly there is a raging war in mind.
The Jingnian Temple on the hill suddenly became silent, as if suddenly falling into a silent silence, just as Lin Sha waited impatiently, and was about to step on the graceful stone steps, the previous voice of Qing Yue suddenly spoke: " Amitabha, the Buddha gate has both compassionate heart and vajra glaring means, General Zheng Pei wants to break into the Zen academy, after passing the eighteen Arhats of the Zen academy!"
咻咻咻......
The voice of Qingyue in the Jingnian Temple has just fallen, and a dozen abruptly violent sounds broke out. Eighteen middle-aged monks with strong breath flew out of the closed gate of the mountain gate. An eighteen Luohan was placed on the spacious open space in front of the gate. Formation.
Good handwriting of Jingnian Zen Academy!
Lin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the breath of the eighteen middle-aged monks who all reached the top of the world. With a smile, he took out the ten stone strong bow with a backhand. The tone was calm and sneer: "If you want to start with this general, first See if you have this skill!"
That said, the left hand holding the bow and the right hand instantly turned into a residual image~EbookFREE.me~ The special long arrow in the quiver disappeared for half a second, only listening to the bow and the sound of the bow string.
咻咻咻......
Eighteen specially crafted long arrows, like meteors flashing, with a sharp and violent sky-breaking scream, almost at the same time soared up to the hill where the monastery is located, divided into eighteen different directions like the scattered flowers With Sen Han's sharp edge, he was planted with a strong force.
"Arhat's demon!"
The eighteen monks who stood in front of the gate of the Zen courtyard felt the awe-inspiring killing on the arrow, and their face suddenly changed into a real madness in their body. Feet or fingers or palms blast out...
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