Chapter 126 Destroy Dalun Temple

Hearing this, other monks were confused.

But the faces of the Tashidler and the two monks around him suddenly changed drastically.

"It seems that you are really the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple?!"

When Huang Lin saw the expressions of several people, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

He was originally just surprised by the remains of ancient Buddha, and in his previous life he heard the reincarnation of ancient Buddhas.

Although I don’t believe it, I’m a little curious now.

Unexpectedly, this place was Xueshan Dalun Temple, the Dalun Temple where Jiumozhi was located in the Northern Song Dynasty.

"Since the donor has already asked about the road, I won't leave much for the temple. Please!"

Zashidler hung a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, stood up with a single palm, and stretched his right hand forward.

This is, to drive people away?!

Could it be that there is nothing to say about this ancient Buddha's remains?

Huang Lin's thoughts turned, his eyes closed slightly, and he said with his head turned:

"Master, this is not a way to entertain guests! Don't let Huang go in and sit?"

"Amitabha! The donor came here just to ask for directions. Now the way is clear. I dare not delay the donor's itinerary!"

Zashidler said with a bitter face, withdrew his right hand and put his hands together.

"The little monk just said that it is better to let someone see the remains of ancient Buddha in your temple?!"

Huang Lin hung a long sword on his waist and stood loosely in front of Xiao Jin, putting great pressure on the monks of Dalun Temple.

"There is really no temple"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to show it?!"

An inexplicable feeling of anger surged in his heart, and Huang Lin rudely interrupted the old monk's defense.

These words and deeds seem to be inconsistent with the past.

Upon hearing this, Zashidler shook his face.

Although his Dalun Temple has declined, there are still many large temples in Tubo. When did anyone have been rude in front of the Dulun Temple?!

"Amitabha, I have been admonishing you, please don't be too presumptuous!"

"Tread~"

Huang Lin took a step forward, lowered his face, and said in a cold and hard voice:

"Old monk, don't be shameless! Mr. Huang is just curious and just take a look!"

"What? You monk can see it, I can't see it?"

"Cry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jin bent down slightly, with his wings slightly widened.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

"Amitabha!"

Zashidele rolled the Buddha string with his left hand to his right hand, lowered his eyebrows and closed his hands, and sang the Buddha's chant.

The monks around him immediately scattered and surrounded Huang Lin.

“Boom~”

Seeing this, Huang Lin turned his head and sneered, and slowly stretched his right hand to his left waist. There was exactly where Chihuang hung.

Xiao Jin behind him also took a two-step back slightly and tried to rush.

"The donor is also a monk, why bother?"

"Huang is patient, so I'll ask you one last question!"

Huang Lin put on the hilt of an ancient sword with his right hand, and lowered his eyebrows and interrupted the deep voice of Zashidler.

"Give it, or not?!"

The pressure in the field increased dramatically in an instant.

"It's too much!"

Immediately, a monk on the left side of the wheel hall was roared by the pressure, holding a long stick in his hand and hit Huang Lin.

"Zheng~"

“Ha uh.”

In the blink of an eye, there was only a gentle whisper of the sword being unsheathed. The monk's long stick had been cut off, and he slowly fell to the ground with his eyes and his hands covering his neck.

After instantly dealing with this person, Huang Lin tapped his feet and turned into eight or nine bodies and shot towards the left side of the hall.

Slash, thorn, tick, dot!

The sword moves used by each figure are different.

For a moment, all the monks in the field waved their weapons and danced in a ball to prevent themselves from being attacked.

"Amitabha!"

Zashidler stepped under his feet and rushed towards one of the figures.

Unfortunately, the afterimage hit, and then he saw a wing that covered the sky and the earth swelled up.

"Spit~"

But Xiao Jin rushed over and waved his right wing to peel it at him.

After Zashidler punched a blankly, he suddenly saw a move and immediately crossed his arms to block Xiao Jin.

Then another wing was seen slitting from bottom to top on the right.

He had no choice but to lift his right hand wrapped around the Buddha string and wave his arm to resist.

Push your left hand forward, eat, and stretch out your middle fingers, pointing to Xiao Jin's chest and abdomen.

But the little gold's left wings quickly closed up and spread out again, and the wing-tip steel feathers tangent toward Tashi's right arm like sharp blades.

And its right wing was not idle either, and it quickly blocked its front chest.

At the same time, the bird's head was stumbled forward and its sharp mouth stabbed towards Tashi's forehead.

"When~"

Zashidler's fingers pointed at the little golden wings, making a metallic sound, like hitting a steel plate.

This big bird knows martial arts?!

After avoiding the steel feather on the right, he was a little busy for a moment.

After finally resolving his own crisis, he set a distance from Xiao Jin, the felt hat on his head disappeared, and the monk's robe on his right arm was also damaged.

Screams of screams came from my ears.

When he turned around in panic, he saw the young Taoist in black and white Taoist robe on the left side of the hall, who was like a ghost, shuttled back and forth between the monks in the temple, and the monks covered their necks and fell to the ground one after another.

"Hold your hands!"

Dodging Xiaojin's offensive, Zashidler took two steps back and shouted loudly.

Huang Lin seemed to have not heard of it, and his sword light was shining brightly in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he killed the last three people on the left side of the Wheel Palace.

From the time of starting hands, only three breaths have passed!

Then Huang Lin lightly tapped his toes, and behind him he had numerous afterimages strung to the other side of the square.

There are about twenty monks from Dalun Temple there.

On the way, the man's wrists trembled rapidly, and the red phoenix turned into thousands of sword shadows, rolling towards the monks.

Seeing this, Tashi Dele turned his right palm and collapsed back and forth, and the Buddha string in his hand instantly broke. Then, more than ten Buddhist beads shot towards Huang Lin quickly.

At the same time, his left hand was slightly lowered, and the monk's robe swept forward, and more than a dozen Buddhist beads shot towards Xiaojin.

"snort!"

But after seeing Huang Lin killing several people on the right, his body suddenly stopped.

He turned around and shook out a sword flower, picked, plucked, slapped, and beat the Buddhist beads.

Then, these ten Buddhist beads returned to Tashidele at a faster speed.

At the same time, the Buddhist beads shot at Xiao Jin also shot back!

Dugu Nine Swords, Arrow-breaking Style!

!!!

Zashidler's eyes widened in an instant, and he didn't have to think too much, so he immediately pulled the monk's robe and danced it into a ball.
To be continued...