Vol 2 Chapter 283: Dakong Temple first

The golden body is another embodiment of the legal body.
There is not much difference in essence.
"The Buddha's golden body!"
"Master of Buddhism!"
"Master Buddha!"
This gold body is obviously much larger than the Luo Han gold body.
The golden body of the Lord is comparable to the five-leaf revision, the golden body of the Buddha is comparable to the golden body of six leaves, and the golden body of the Buddha is comparable to the golden body of seven leaves or even eight leaves.
The golden body in front of him is the Buddha's golden body.
They never expected that they would meet a Buddhist monk here.
Jiang Aijian once saw the golden body of the Buddha in Luzhou on the altar in Runan City.
Goodbye now, recognized at a glance.
Jiang Aijian glanced back at Luzhou and said, "Compared with the old Buddha's golden body, little witches see big witches, grandsons see grandpas ..."
Qin Jun wondered: "Mr. Lao also knows the practice of Buddhism?"
"What's more, old seniors call second, and no one dares to call first ..." Jiang Aijian did not hesitate to compliment himself ... After seeing the Buddha's gold body in person, after seeing all Buddhist monks, it felt too much Weak, no ornamental at all.
The situation is the same.
but……
For others, this is an authentic master!
Bang Bang!
After those flying swords hit Jin.
Fly back again and fly again.
The master Shen said: "A bunch of waste."
Ok?
Everyone is aggressive.
How can this master utter such vulgar words?
"Throw the flying sword!" The master yelled again.
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Such an expert was present, how could anyone dare to grasp the sword.
One after another threw the sword in their hands.
When those swords fall into the array, they will be rolled up by a vigor and return to the seven jewels.
The sword array gradually stopped attacking, changed back to the original, and revolved around the huge tombstone.
If it were not for the seven faint apertures on the ground, they even thought that these swords were being manipulated.
...
After the resumption of the Seven Deadlines.
The Buddha's golden body disappeared.
All the efforts made by those practitioners before were in vain ... the Feijian, which was finally obtained, was returned.
The eyes of everyone focused on the "master".
Then it became clear what he looked like.
Slim, gray monk's clothing, monk's hat ... not too young, looks like an old man with a garland, but his spirits are shaking.
"It turned out to be Master Buddha! Disrespect and disrespect!"
The crowd bowed towards the master.
At this time, Jiang Aijian suddenly laughed and said, "Kong Yuan ... how did you become like this?"
The monk frowned.
Look like a knife, look at Jiang Aijian ...
Everyone exclaimed.
"Master Kong Yuan?"
"Master Kongyuan from Dakong Temple?"
Dakong Temple, the head of the four great Buddha gates, has always been admirable. However, since the incident at Runan Shrine, many insults have been left in the practice world.
Can face such masters.
This group of practitioners is just afraid and not afraid to say anything.
"Do you recognize the old lady?" Kong Yuan said.
"Master Kong Yuan ... you can understand as a young monk. Please hide the rosary of the Buddha. This is too conspicuous." Jiang Aijian said.
Kong Yuan looked at the rosary on his body.
I wanted to come when the golden body was just displayed, the vitality spurred the rosary, and was identified by others.
Among the four Buddha gates, there is only Buddha rosary in the distance.
but……
None of this matters.
Kong Yuan said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to conceal for Lao Lao. Lao Lao is determined to win the magic sword in the Seven Peer. All other things, Lao Lao don't want to share with you!
Where do those practitioners dare to talk about conditions?
After all, this is a place where strength is determined.
But think about it ...
These practitioners are not eligible for the magic sword.
If someone can take the lead and win the sword array, you can get other flying swords, which is also a good choice.
"That being the case, please ask the master for advice."
"Master ... you take this magic sword, I agree, but this sword formation is extremely weird, how to crack it?"
The practitioners are almost tacit.
See Jiang Aijian shook his head.
What kind of decent person saw this bald donkey, and all of them persuaded, without any bones.
Kong Yuan looked at the sword array and said, "Lao Ling is fully prepared for this sword. Those who are irrelevant or disagree with Lao Ling taking the magic sword ... can now roll away."
He used the word "roll", which was extremely inconsistent.
He spoke.
Two of the crowd left the army and walked outside the sword market.
Jiang Aijian whispered: "Oh, it's really ..."
Airspace is not blocked.
Looking at Luzhou and others, he asked, "donors, what's your opinion?"
Jiang Aijian said, "I have."
"The donor, please," Kong Yuan said.
Kong Yuan had never met Luzhou before, and the light was dim, so he didn't even notice the nearby Luzhou.
Jiang Aijian said, "If you can't break this time?"
Kong Yuan dismissed it: "Since the old man dared to come, he had this confidence."
"I don't think you can break this ... If you can't break this, you still need to pout for this magic sword! Then your cheek is really thick," Jiang Aijian said.
"..."
Luzhou, Xiaojieer and Qin Jun all looked at Jiang Aijian.
This guy is fine.
Kong Yuan is in a high position, and he is also the abbot of Dakong Temple. Do you allow others to question? Then he said immediately: "If the old man can't break this ... the old man won't want this magic sword. ? "
Jiang Aijian said: "I don't know if others can't break ... you can't break anyway."
Kong Yuan took another look at Jiang Aijian ...
At the moment when the four eyes met, Jiang Aijian felt a killing.
Jiang Aijian's heart stunned, this is the master of the Buddhist monk?
He stepped back and intentionally got closer to Luzhou.
Luzhou drank softly: "Get off."
"Go away ..." Jiang Aijian ran to the side.
Fox fake tiger power, borrowed from the old man's head?
Kong Yuan did not continue to pay attention to Jiang Aijian, but said to many practitioners: "Dan Xinzong, Qixing Mountain Villa, Tianshidao, and Hengqu school disciples, take the lead.
He directly called the Zongmen disciples from the top ten.
About twenty disciples came out.
"Master, please."
"Old lady wants to see your true skills ... don't humiliate the faces of your hosts." Kong Yuan said.
The twenty disciples glanced at each other, shaking their heads and sighing.
Among them, the strongest cultivation is just just stepping into the Yuan Shen, and the rest of the Vatican Sea, a few divine courts.
How can it compete with space.
"Let's get started." Someone responded.
The practitioners returned to their original position.
Each body was sacrificed.
Jiang Aijian could not bear to look at those pitifully small bodies ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and covered his eyes with some sympathy.
"Old senior ... hands-on?" Jiang Aijian proposed.
"Don't worry." Luzhou said indifferently.
If someone wants to be a cannon fodder, he is naturally willing to enjoy it.
Besides, he is not at the peak now, and the prop card can save the province.
Kong Yuan glanced in the direction of Jiang Aijian, and the killing of his eyes was fleeting.
He hummed.
The robe shuddered, and a touch of golden light appeared.
"Stage mirror."
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