"Go back to Cihang Hall."

After hesitating for a long time, Pudu Cihang suddenly spoke.

It chooses from the heart.

There was no way, as time went by, not only did my inner panic not ease, but it became more serious.

After thousands of years of practicing Taoism, how could it be like this for no reason?

A disaster must be coming, and it will be particularly dangerous.

After thinking about this, Pudu Cihang decided to temporarily return to Beizhili to avoid the sharp edges. After all, it had been operating there for decades and could not guarantee that it would be invulnerable. However, it had the right timing and favorable location.

The most important thing is that there is no god like the City God who represents the underworld within a thousand miles. To this day, the old demon is still extremely afraid of the returned King of Mingling and the man who is said to be a greedy wolf descending to earth.

At this moment, it had a strong intuition that this crisis was set up by the two.

"yes."

The monks who were responsible for preaching and holding flowers did not hesitate and directly followed the instructions and turned around and headed outside the city.

The speed seems slow but is actually fast.

In about a quarter of an hour, the team walked dozens of miles to the outskirts of Pengcheng, and then traveled a hundred miles north to reach the junction.

However, Pudu Cihang's sense of urgency became stronger and stronger, and he had a strong urge to show his true form and fly directly to the sky to escape.

Why is this so?

In any case, as a great demon, it has its own reserve. Even if it realizes something is wrong, it should not run away without seeing the enemy.

In a sense, this is Pudu Cihang's confidence in his own strength.

After thousands of years of hard training, he did not dare to neglect the slightest bit. In addition, he fought cautiously and deliberately planned to steal the destiny of the country. In the first battle, he killed the old master of Longhu Mountain and sealed the mountain with the Taoist gate.

If now we are like a panic-stricken family dog, abandoning the Dharma to follow, risking our lives and running wild, then what kind of immortality can we cultivate or what kind of dragon can we transform into?

In the end, Pudu Cihang was determined to cut off distracting thoughts and sit firmly on the golden lotus platform.

What a contradictory monster!

Both fearful and confident.

If Lu Li knew about Pudu Cihang's thoughts, he would definitely feel this way.

"The subtle color of the Tathagata is extremely solemn. There is no equal in the world. The light shines in the ten directions. The sun, moon and fire beads are all hidden. The World Honored One can play a sound... and can manifest a wonderful body..."

The sound of chanting rang out.

On the lotus platform, Pudu Cihang recited sutras, bursts of Buddha light penetrated through the gauze curtain, as if the real Buddha was preaching:

"May I obtain the pure voice of the Buddha, spread the Dharma without boundaries, preach the door of precepts, concentration, and diligence, and gain access to the profound and subtle Dharma. May my wisdom be as vast and deep as the sea...beyond the boundless gates of evil destinies. Ignorance, greed, and anger will never end, and confusion will be eliminated."

The power of samadhi.”

While chanting, Pudu Cihang gradually became calm and immersed in the thoughts of the sutra.

below.

The nuns who were responsible for holding the flowers were slightly panicked and could not calm down.

After all, they are not real monks, they know nothing about Buddhist scriptures, and their role is very simple, which is to help Pudu Cihang decorate his appearance and kill some ungrateful ordinary people.

Because of this, seeing the old demon acting out of character and not explaining the reason, I couldn't help but panic.

Of course, the ignorant are fearless.

Due to their shallow moral character, they were unable to predict their own good or bad luck. In addition, they were so confident in Pudu Cihang that they quickly stabilized their minds and continued to hold flowers for him.

"We determine the strength."

“Only the Buddha’s Holy Wisdom realizes knowledge.”

Amidst the sonorous chanting, the lotus platform stopped moving because a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

All the monks saw a naked man in front of their eyes.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are lip prints on this man's neck, as well as traces of the woman's bites.

It's really strange.

But this person's extremely serious expression and murderous temperament make people dare not underestimate him.

"Who is here? How dare you stop the great protector of the country!" A female nun holding a flower shouted loudly.

"It's so ugly."

Looking at the enchanting nun with an ordinary face and black and green paint on her lips, Xu Yun directly moved his eyes away and looked at the lotus platform.

"Even if the body is free from all suffering."

"If so, I wish your heart will never retreat!"

"Amitabha."

The sound stopped suddenly, and a strange wind blew by without any reason, lifting the gauze curtain outside the Dharma Palace, revealing an old monk with a compassionate face. He wore a Vairocana crown on his head and a gold-threaded cassock, looking at each other.

Dao's lips froze for a moment, and when the words came to his lips, they were stuck on his lips.

What shape is this?

He must have just gotten off of some woman, right? He's not even wearing any clothes!

Pudu Cihang narrowed his eyes, and he realized that things were not that simple. The man in front of him, who was wearing a Hunyuan scarf and only a pair of pants, besides the scent of a woman, actually exuded a faint evil aura.

After careful identification, it is mixed with a touch of water vapor.

So, which serious Taoist priest would go to Shuifu to sleep with a female goblin?

With this in mind, Pudu Cihang, who was chanting sutras and meditating, stepped down from the lotus platform. The two nuns holding flowers beside him immediately began to spread flowers, ensuring that every step he took forward would not be contaminated with worldly soil and step on the flowers.

"This fellow Taoist, why do you want to block the path of this poor monk?"

Xu Yun's behavior confused Pudu Cihang and made him unable to distinguish between friends and foes. Therefore, his tone was peaceful.

“When I was preparing for my morning exercises in the morning, I suddenly had a sudden impulse and calculated with my fingers that there was a great monster passing by and I wanted to surrender.”

Xu Yun answered unhurriedly.

This morning, he was holding the Clam Girl in his arms, preparing to discuss the Yin-Yang Avenue with her again, when he suddenly noticed that the people in the front hall no longer held back their auras, and flew directly out of the Dragon Palace. He immediately realized what had happened, and pulled up his pants without caring about gentleness.

Then came the fog.

Yes, Xu Yun can fly.

With the help of the water mist in the big swamp and the mist that filled the mountains and forests in the morning, he arrived late, ahead of everyone else, and was the first to hit Pudu Cihang.

At the same time, one is decreasing and the other is increasing.

Because he was good at extreme speed, his ability to fight head-on was correspondingly weaker. He made up his mind to delay it as long as he could.

Anyway, Xu Yun thought that he had already won too many games against Lu Li and others in this silent competition.

Unfortunately, Pudu Cihang would not go along with his wishes. The feeling of being faced with a formidable enemy emerged again in his heart, and he could not stop chanting sutras.

So, he immediately shouted:

"Smooth talkers and seductive people! Evil heretics! They slander the poor monk and want to ruin my practice!"

"Retreat quickly!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he really thought he was a virtuous and eminent monk.

The monks nearby also echoed:

"presumptuous!"

"You are an evil heretic and the protector of the country is in front of you. How can you be allowed to run wild?"

Now that we are in this situation, if we don’t do it once, it won’t be justified.

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

In an instant, the Sanskrit sounds rose loudly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, focusing on the mind and soul.

Xu Yun was familiar with the plot and naturally knew that this was Pudu Cihang's life-threatening chant, which could make people repent and commit suicide. However, he had already been alert and immediately shouted:

"scold!"

Thunder broke out from the ground, and the sound shook in all directions.

This is Taoist magical power.

Chi refers to scolding evil, the nemesis of all evils, and also symbolizes wrath, which has the same meaning and purpose as the "Na" mantra——

"Na" refers to "Nuo", which means to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate disasters, and to worship ghosts and gods.

When these two words are combined, they become the little Chinese hero who is respected by both Buddhism and Taoism, the Marshal of Zhongtan, and the third prince of Nezha.

Because of this, as soon as the Taoist sound came out, it instantly broke the old demon's invincible life-threatening Sanskrit sound.

"You are so bold and evil. I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being. You have little skills, but you dare to do the same thing!"

"Today I will reveal your true colors!"

Far away.

Lu Li and Duke saw Xu Yun, who was topless. Under the sun, his face was solemn and upright, like a Taoist protector, angrily scolding the demon monk.

"Why is this scene so familiar? It would have been perfect if I had asked the clam girl who served this guy last night to stab a mighty dragon on his back."

Duke murmured.
Chapter completed!