Vol 2 Chapter 31: Buddha Pagoda

The disciple of Donghai Dragon Palace and the monk of Sanhua Temple, at the same time turned his head and looked at the open door of the Buddha Pagoda.
"If you come in, you leave!"
Du Nan Jingang said lightly, the fire ring behind his head burned, bringing scorching heat, making the people around him seem to be in the scorching summer.
This is the site of Sanhua Temple. The Buddha Pagoda is the treasure of Buddhism. Even if the dragon is taken away, it is always necessary to come out. It is not that simple to grab the dragon under the eyes of Buddhism.
Although before this, King Kong Dunan had never thought that the dragon energy would be taken away, but even in such a situation, he did not think that the dragon energy could leave the Buddha Pagoda and Sanhua Temple under his nose.
"Amitabha!"
The host of Sanhua Temple saw the death of his lover and successor with his own eyes, feeling unbearable and said:
"The Buddha Pagoda is opened once, every time it is opened for twelve hours. When the hour comes, the gate will close by itself. It is difficult to save the King Kong. Let those who stay in the tower forever and bear the consequences."
With a hood and only half of his face exposed, Ilbu smiled: "It's a good way."
Jing Xin nodded.
Tier 3 cannot enter the Pagoda Pagoda, but Tier 1 Bodhisattvas can enter. You don't need to wait until Alan Tuo's atmosphere is no longer so tense. Bodhisattvas will come to take away the dragon energy.
It's a pity that when the time comes, it's hard to tell whether the dragon will still give it to him. .
Buddhism did not lose the dragon spirit, but he did lose a great opportunity. When he thought of this, Jingxin inevitably surged in anger.
"Amitabha!"
He immediately chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice to get rid of his emotions.
Zen masters cultivate the mind and follow the path of idealism. Unlike monks, there are no taboos to eat, drink, and kill.
"Not good."
Li Lingsu "hissed" and analyzed: "There are King Kong and Master Linghui sitting at the gate of the tower. If you want to pick up from the outside, you must beat them back."
But even with the bells and whistles of the sorcerer, it is impossible to shake the guardian King Kong, not to mention there is a spiritual master.
Mu Nanzhi frowned, holding Xiao Baihu's arms unconsciously.
"pulse......."
At this time, Sun Xuanji said another word, and then, he lightly stepped on his foot, and the formation pattern engraved on the fort lightened.
Sell? What is he selling?
Li Lingsu didn't understand at all, and before he had time to think about it, he saw that the shells in the basket had been filled since they had taken off.
Immediately afterwards, in the sound of "boom boom boom", fifteen artillery all retreated, and the barrels fired one shell after another.
The trembling sound of the bowstrings of the bed crossbow is synchronized, and a sturdy crossbow with the same height as a person shoots.
Du Nan Jin Gang stepped forward and blocked the tower gate, raised his hands, and pushed hard towards the sky.
He pushed out an invisible, wave-like wall of air, causing the crossbow to break in the air, and the shells blew up in the air.
Balls of fire exploded in the air like dazzling fireworks.
Boom boom boom!
The second wave of attacks followed, but the target was no longer Dunan King Kong and the others. I don't know when the turret appeared behind the tower and poured firepower downward.
Mu Nan Zhining stood on the edge of the fort, watching the shells hit the Buddha Pagoda. The wall cracked and the wall peeling off, revealing the dark golden tower inside.
Not long after, the Buddha Pagoda became mottled, with irregular dark gold and white walls intertwined.
The white walls and black tiles are just a concealment. The Buddha Pagoda itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon for the first-grade Bodhisattva to warm up the endless years.
With such a dense firepower, it was impossible to shake half a minute... Li Lingsu just felt emotion in his heart, a flower in front of him, the turret teleported again.
In the void where the fort was originally located, Ilbu's figure suddenly appeared. Sun Xuanji noticed the crisis in advance and avoided the attack of the Linghui Master.
The two sides were chasing in the air, and Sun Xuanji ignored Ilbo and stubbornly fired downwards.
He is pushing hard King Kong to shoot.
The Eastern sisters and the Sanhua Temple monks once again fled into the first floor of the Buddha Pagoda. Compared with Xu Qi'an's artillery output in the tower, Sun Xuanji's artillery power was several times stronger.
Even a monk of the fourth rank did not dare to bear it easily.
Dunan King Kong stood motionless in front of the tower. The power of King Kong's magical power and artillery did not pose a threat to him.
"The Sanhua Temple was destroyed, and it was rebuilt. I want to see how many shells and crossbows you can have."
The voice of the King Kong "buzzing".
"Curse!"
After Ilbu fought again, he chose to perform the wizard's signature stunt.
But the cursive killing technique failed to serve the purpose, there was no medium, and the curse killing technique was cast in the air, and the strength was not enough to break through the protection of the formation, which affected Sun Xuanji.
Instead, Ilbu received a shot and flew out in embarrassment.
Li Lingsu was not happy at all, his vision was still there. At first glance, Sun Xuanji was able to do well and had the upper hand. In fact, Buddhism was truly immobile.
...........
"It's fighting outside."
"Si Tianjian's warlock is responding to us, do you want to rush out?"
"Are you looking for death? Didn't you see the guardian King Kong standing at the door?"
"Now I can only hope that the second disciple of the supervisor."
Leizhou Wufus have a clear understanding of their own situation, grabbing the treasure and repelling Buddhism does not mean that the matter is over.
Being able to leave the Buddha Pagoda safely is the key. Fortunately, the opponent has a third-rank master, as well as his own. The warlock of the Sitian Supervisor is capable of one enemy and two, which is really powerful.
At the south window, Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi, and Tang Yuanwu gathered by the window. General Zhenfu, holding a spear, looked back at Tsing Yi Xu Qian in the distance, and whispered:
"It seems you can't get out?"
Tang Yuanwu's face was solemn, his brows furrowed: "The Buddha Pagoda is only open for twelve hours. If we can't leave before then, we will be trapped here to die."
Yuan Yi added: "It is impossible for Sun Xuanji to defeat the two third-ranks, especially the guardian King Kong. We cannot pin our hopes on him."
Li Shaoyun gave a "tsk", frowning and grimacing: "I think the old monk is quite easygoing. Why not beg him and let him send us out?"
The commanding officer glanced at Taling who was sitting cross-eyed, shook his head and said:
"He doesn't even help Buddhist monks, how can he help us."
"Try and don't want money."
Li Shaoyun walked over with the gun, clasped together like a decent, and said, "Master, please let us out."
The old monk lowered his eyes and smiled: "The road is at the feet of the donor, you can leave."
.... Li Shaoyun's eyes flickered, and suddenly he fell to his knees, folded his hands together, and sadness came from him: "Master, there are ninety old mothers in my family, and a young child waiting to be fed, there is still a big family. For my sake, please send us out."
The old monk moved slightly, and asked, "Guigeng, the donor?"
"twenty five."
"Are there brothers and sisters in the family?"
"No no, my Li family has a single pass from generation to generation."
The old monk said, "You were born at the age of 65?"
........Li Shaoyun's face froze fiercely, and his voice was stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth, trying to find a suitable explanation for himself, but he was speechless.
This tower spirit, who is so special, can actually count?
Li Shaoyun went away cursingly.
He returned to Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu, his face solemn: "It's not good, this old monk is not only ruthless, but also has unpredictable calculations."
The Sword Master and Commander both looked at him blankly.
"I seem to see the words "crude martial artist" in your eyes." Li Shaoyun said displeased.
"No."
"We didn't think Wufu was vulgar."
"I always feel that you are taunting me...what should I do now?" Li Shaoyun said helplessly.
The master of Shuangdao didn't speak, Yuan Yi turned to look at Xu Qian.
"I can only look at him."
...........
"Now is the best opportunity to unlock the gods and release this arm. Since the soul of the gods is pieced together, I can use the power of the broken arm to solve the current dilemma."
Xu Qi'an slowly leaned towards the deity's severed arm. During this process, he always paid attention to Ta Ling's reaction, testing the opponent's bottom line.
Surprisingly, the old monk Taling cast his eyes together, turning a blind eye to everyone in the tower, including Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an stopped three feet away and looked at the broken arm of the gods. This is a left arm, blue-black, with muscular knots, smooth lines and perfect proportions. It is more like a work of art than an arm.
It was bound by nine dark gold chains with thick fingers, and the other end of the chain was embedded in the ground, walls, and pillars.
"Try to wake it up first..."
Xu Qi'an squinted his eyes to observe the old monk Taling, and saw that he was still so Buddhist, and he was slightly happy, slammed on the fragments of the book, and took out the ankle ring sent by his sister-in-law Bai Ji not far away.
Ding Ding Ding!
He shook the anklet gently, and the bell made a crisp sound.
The bell continued to ring, ten seconds later, Xu Qi'an saw the left index finger of the broken arm and moved.
This picture gave him the illusion of watching a horror movie.
With the crisp sound of the bell, the fingers moved faster and faster, and it completely came back to life. This broken arm, with the fingers as its feet, crawled quickly, but was firmly bound by the chain, protruding from left to right, and the chain collapsed. Straight.
Xu Qi'an held the ankle ring and backed away stiffly.
His face was extremely ugly, because he felt strong malice from this broken arm, which was no less than the malice of the head of the Dao.
Shenshu is definitely not a good person. This is something that has been known for a long time. Whether it is the evil shown when he possesses Henghui, or the craziness revealed by accident, he is telling Xu Qi'an that Shenshu is a dangerous person.
But the right arm under Sangbo is mostly kind, and the left arm sealed in Leizhou obviously belongs to the "evil" camp, which is completely different from the friendly right arm.
"My cultivation base is now sealed, Shenshu (right) is sleeping, lacking the ability to deal with risks..."
Xu Qi'an slowly sank to the bottom with a heart.
"Damn, this kind of stump can't be released. I dare to be sure that once the broken arm is released, it will immediately eat me back. Moreover, to the outside world, it is undoubtedly a huge disaster. It will devour life and seize the essence of everything. blood........."
He clasped his ankle tightly, frustrated, annoyed, and helpless. For him now, such emotions are very rare.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk Taling, who appeared beside him at some unknown time, smiled together:
"Good and evil are often between one thought."
Xu Qi'an was shocked by him and took two steps back.
He was really paying attention to me, to be precise, he was paying attention to the gods.........Xu Qi'an quietly hid the ankle ring, and thought:
"This broken arm is full of malice, who is his master?"
The old monk Taling said solemnly: "An extreme person, good and evil are both polarities."
"The second-rank Nalan Rain Master was suppressed on the second floor, but this broken arm was suppressed on the third floor. It can be seen that the owner is an extremely terrifying figure. If it gets out of trouble, what consequences will it bring?"
Xu Qi'an was inquiring about Shenshu's intelligence while thinking hard about a good way to escape.
The old monk Taring put away his smile, his face was serious: "Life is utterly disastrous!"
"..."
Originally in his plan, the means of pressing the bottom of the box to escape from the Buddha Pagoda was the broken arm of the gods.
The right hand is so powerful, the left hand is not bad, but it is not necessarily, the monk must be a single dog, and the unicorn arm of a single dog is usually the right hand.
But even if the left hand is slightly worse, it won't be much worse, and it must be more than enough to deal with the third-tier King Kong outside.
As a result, people are not as good as heaven, and the broken arm suppressed in the Buddha's pagoda is an evil thought of the gods.
"It must be very difficult to unlock its seal." Xu Qi'an calmed down and tentatively said.
The old monk Taling glanced at him and said:
"Five hundred years ago, Jianzheng and Buddhism used the tower as a carrier to set up formations to seal off evil objects.
"The Buddha Pagoda is the magic weapon of the Faji Bodhisattva. The first level has the precept of "no killing". The monks of any system below the third rank can not engage in fighting arrogantly if they receive it.
"On the second floor there are thirty-six vajra statues, called "prison suppression", which can suppress second-rank masters. When confronting an enemy, the master of the magic weapon can use the power of suppression to suppress the enemy.
"The two golden bodies on the third level are the great wisdom and pharmacist states of the Faji Bodhisattva's practice. They have 70% of the power of the original Dhamma. They can enlighten wisdom and save people, but they cannot fight the enemy."
Qizhi? My ringtone needs this..........Xu Qi'an thought of her own little girl who a bun.
If we can enlighten Lingyin's wisdom and resuscitation by using the Great Wisdom Method, stupid children will evolve from the scumbag of "what is the kind of good at the beginning of a man" to a master of learning with the three-character memorization.
It can be suppressed, controlled, saved, and enlightened. This Buddha Pagoda is too strong. It is worthy of the magic weapon of the first-grade bodhisattva's sacrifice.
Also, Buddhism chose to use it to suppress the gods, precisely because its personality is high enough and its effect is strong enough.
If I had such a powerful magic weapon, it would not have been so difficult when I killed Emperor Yuan Jing, nor would I be so embarrassed when I had a showdown with Xu Pingfeng.
While thinking about it, the old monk Taling asked again: "Your Excellency has the ability to unlock the seal of Jianzheng, but unlocked my seal."
He knows, he knows everything... Xu Qi'an's face froze again.
Just as Xu Qi'an was thinking about how to respond, the old monk folded his hands together and said gently:
"The Buddha said that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. The poor monk is willing to give the donor a chance to let you unlock the seal and release it."
Xu Qi'an was stunned.
Seeing his questioning and dazed face, the old monk joined together:
"The monks don't speak any words."
Xu Qi'an still didn't believe it: "Do you really agree with me to release it?"
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Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at the malicious left arm that kept hitting the seal.
Regardless of the three-seven-one, first release the gods and kill the Sanhua Temple. The dragon is very important and cannot fall into the hands of Buddhism...
No, I still can't control the broken arm of the gods. Once I release it, I will lose control. Leizhou doesn't know how many people will die...........
Two thoughts, like two villains, collide and fight fiercely in your mind.
The ankle ring in Xu Qi'an's hand was clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched, and repeated several times, he whispered:
"Fine."
The old monk Taling smiled relievedly: "Good and evil are just a thought. The donor has passed the test. Starting today, you are the master of the Buddha Pagoda."
As he spoke, he raised his hand with a gentle move, and a faint golden light flew out of Xu Qi'an's arms.