The setting sun sets in the west.

The Vilu Hall of Pudu Temple is open, and the sun shines on the Buddha statues, bursting out colorful and dazzling brilliance. The tall Buddha statues have a kind and solemn face.

Zen Master Zhiyuan sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha, murmured in his mouth, and was reciting a Buddhist scripture.

Behind him, hundreds of monks of all sizes looked solemn, and the chanting of scriptures was loud and peaceful.

In other halls and temples, a famous monk is not chanting scriptures, but practicing supernatural powers.

Among the thousands of disciples in Pudu Temple, only Zen Master Zhiyuan and more than a hundred disciples he sat down. Other monks practiced supernatural powers. Although many monks wore monks and robes, they could not even remember a complete Buddhist scripture.

Duan Pingyuan is naturally not like this monk. After the monk Dade sat down, he memorized at least a dozen scriptures. Is there any difference between his daily behavior and a real monk?

His nephew Duan Qianya is very inferior to this. Apart from a monk's robe and a bald head, he has no connection with the Buddha in his bones, and he doesn't like those monks who only know how to recite scriptures. Even when he hears the morning bell and evening drums, the sound of the Buddha's voice, he can't help but feel restless.

Especially in recent days, since he heard that Liu Changsheng was going to the Maple Leaf Mountains to ask for an explanation from Tiangong Sect, he had all kinds of impulses to go to the Maple Leaf Mountains to see how Liu Changsheng was killed. However, Duan Pingyuan stopped him and stopped him for no reason.

At this moment, Duan Qianya was walking around the room like a trapped beast.

"Why haven't you come back yet? Is it so troublesome to kill someone?"

Duan Qianya talked to himself, with a fierce look in his eyes and a murderous aura on his body.

He never thought that Liu Changsheng, who was like ant back then, could kill Liu Changsheng with just a single finger, could actually destroy the Duan family, and now he is forcing Master Yun Kong to kill him and Duan Pingyuan.

It’s a pity that he is only in the Golden Dan realm, and he is not the number one person in Pudu Temple. Apart from being trapped in this room and venting his temper, he can do nothing. No one even pays attention to him when he goes to inquire about information.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual pressure as vast as the sea fell from the sky, and then there was a loud buzzing sound, as if it was the sound of the sudden opening of the magic circle.

He is familiar with the sound of the ban on the magic array being opened. Just recently, because the Tiangong Sect has provoked Tianshi Mansion and Liu Changsheng, the temple protection formation that guards the Pudu Temple is often opened. However, there will be a prelude to the magic array opening, and it is rarely opened suddenly like this. Could it be that there will be an attack from foreign enemies?

Duan Qianya felt inexplicably anxious, hesitated for a moment, opened the door, and walked out.

The sky was filled with a bright light, and a colorful translucent light curtain was rapidly formed. Over the light curtain, a golden hand slowly sank, as if it was about to slap on the light curtain.

This big hand was a hundred feet tall, covering the sky and the sun. The palm lines were clearly visible. At the edge of the palm, there were seven-color Buddha lights lingering around. Outside the palm shadow, the five-color spiritual lights of the sky turned into flying five-color lotus flowers, circling and dancing with the palm shadows. After approaching the palm shadows, they broke into broken lotus petals, floating like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl, gorgeous and sad.

As the palm shadow appeared, there were also waves of Buddhist sings.

"Prajna Divine Palm!"

Duan Qianya murmured, surprised in his heart. This palm shadow seemed to be the magical powers that the Buddhist Prajna Divine Palm has been used to cultivate to the highest level.

"Prajna Palm!"

"Arhat Palm!"

"Amitabha!"

"Is this a master showing off his supernatural powers?"

"What's going on?"

"Oh my God, who is this master!"

A famous monk walked out of the temple and temple, looked up at the sky, and looked at the slowly falling palm shadows, talking.

Surprised, shocked, confused, excited... No one can understand what this sudden palm shadow is going on. Could it be that this Buddhist monk is going to demonstrate his magical powers in front of others?

But why do you need to shoot at your own mountain protection array to demonstrate magical powers? Could it be that you want to test the power of the array?

Although the palm shadow has not fallen, and although it is separated by the formation ban, the vast pressure falling from the sky is getting stronger and stronger. All monks feel that it is as heavy as a mountain above their shoulders. Among these monks, ninety percent of them are newcomers who are pursuing the name of Pudu Temple. They originally practiced various mysterious skills, even Taoist techniques, and few practiced Buddhist techniques. Only disciples like Duan Pingyuan, Duan Qianya, etc. who were the first to join Pudu Temple and had been in the school for more than a year have the opportunity to practice Buddhist techniques.

At this moment, when seeing this exquisite Prajna Divine Palm flying down, almost no one was afraid, and few people suspected that it was an invasion of foreign enemies. Looking at the entire Beiju Continent, except for the three Buddhist forces of Pudu Temple, Prajna Temple and Jingyun Temple, there was never any other monk who could cultivate the Buddhist Divine Palm to such an extent.

The monks were shocked, and were more excited and ecstatic. Many people were even so overwhelmed by the mountain-like power that they simply bowed to the ground and worshiped in the direction where the Buddha's palm flew down!

However, some mature and persistent people realized that the momentum was not good, and they turned their attention to Zen Master Zhiyuan.

Among the monks in Pudu Temple, the highest generation and status are the three Zen masters Zhiguang, Zhixuan and Zhiyuan. On weekdays, Zen Master Zhiguang is the affairs of Pudu Temple. Zen Master Zhixuan is an ascetic monk who has been in seclusion and practiced in seclusion. Few people can see him. Many disciples have only heard of his name. Zen Master Zhiyuan studies Buddhism carefully and keeps classes every day.

At this moment, Zhiguang and Zhixuan did not appear. Only Zen Master Zhiyuan led his disciples out of the Vila Hall to check the clues. The monks naturally took him as their backbone.

But looking at the appearance of Zen Master Zhiyuan at this moment, he was also confused, looking up at the sky, his eyes wide open.

Below the three monks of "Zhi" and the highest status are Zen Master Zhiguang's eight disciples: great faith, great courage, great virtue, great benevolence, great seal, great wisdom, great sage, and great communication.

The four monks Daxin, Dayong, Dade and Daren were killed by Liu Changsheng on the Burial Fairy Slope. Since Monk Dayin left a far-reaching sect, no one knew where he went. Dazhi and Daxian took their disciples to the Maple Leaf Mountains. At this moment, only Datong was left.

Many monks saw Zen Master Zhiyuan confused, changed their targets one after another, and turned their doubtful eyes to Monk Datong.

The monk Datong looked solemn and vigilant, and there was even more thought and confusion in his eyes. He stared at the palm shadow and looked again, took out two messenger magic plates and looked again, and quickly injected inspiration into the two messenger magic plates one after another.

He couldn't figure out who would sacrifice the Prajna Palm Palm outside the mountain gate, but he knew where Zhiguang and Zhixuan went, and where Dazhi and Daxian went. What puzzled him was that these four people had not returned until now.

Unlike the Taoist Sect, there is no soul card left for every disciple in Pudu Temple, even Zhiguang, Zhixuan, Dazhi, and Daxian. The monk Datong is the youngest among the eight disciples of Zen Master Zhiguang, with the weakest supernatural powers. Now he has just practiced the seventh level of Arhat Divine Fist, but is just at the same level as the late-stage Nascent Soul monks of the Taoist Sect. Because of this, he did not go out with Zhiguang, Daxian and others, but was left to guard the temple.

After a while, his face changed. One of the Dharma Plates of the Message Distribution had lost its effectiveness. The soul mark left by Monk Dazhi disappeared. Although the other Dharma Plate was intact, it could not be contacted by Zen Master Zhiguang.

"After the order, please return to the halls quickly. Those who protect the formation eyes shall not leave without authorization. The disciples who protect the temple shall obey the order and follow the seat..."

Monk Datong suddenly shouted sternly, and as he spoke, he soared into the air and jumped towards the temple gate.

But before he finished speaking, the huge palm of a hundred feet suddenly shook and slammed heavily on the forbidden light curtain.

"boom!"

Amid the deafening loud noise, the forbidden light curtain shattered, and the Hundred-foot-foot palm also disintegrated, turning into colorful spiritual lights flying all over the sky. At the position directly below the palm shadow, violent spiritual power scattered everywhere, and many buildings collapsed, and many monks were even scattered by the whistling wind. Some even hit the hall, shaking their heads and bleeding.

Fortunately, these monks all have magical powers, otherwise many people would probably die tragically on the spot.

Fortunately, this Hundred-foot-sized palm was smashed specifically at the temple protection formation, not intended to hurt people.

However, many monks who guarded the formation eyes everywhere rushed out of the hall where the formation eyes were in panic, roaring and screaming. The formation eyes everywhere were directly smashed by a blow from the palm shadow. Some people were staring at the broken restriction center in a daze, and they couldn't stare at the forbidden center for a long time.

It is said that this formation can block the continuous attacks of the powerful demon emperor and the master of God Transformation, but now, with just one palm, the formation has been destroyed. The Buddhist power defeated the Buddhist formation, and the power of the formation was completely suppressed.

Zen Master Zhiyuan, monk Datong, Duan Pingyuan and more than ten other monks who are equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm and above, have discovered that in the void outside the mountain gate, there are more than ten flying boats quietly docked on each flying boat. There are different cultivators on each flying boat. A hundred-foot-large giant boat was led by a man in green robe standing behind a man in green robe standing on the head of the boat, with a golden body as tall as a giant mountain of five or six hundred feet. His body was surrounded by seven-color auspicious clouds, with young appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose, square mouth, and solemn appearance. At first glance, people felt a sense of worship.

When the monks looked at each other, more than a thousand monks on the flying boats looked down, and even the power of divine thoughts swept down. Among them, more than ten divine thoughts were particularly powerful, which made people feel thrilled.

"Liu Changsheng!"

Seeing the appearance of the golden body and magic, Duan Pingyuan's mind twitched wildly, his face instantly turned pale as paper, his figure shook, and he jumped to escape in the direction where Zen Master Zhiyuan was.

Duan Qianya's reaction was not much slower than him, but he rushed towards the temple behind him and wanted to hide immediately.

Two strange and powerful suction forces suddenly flew out of thin air. Duan Pingyuan and Duan Qianya and the others felt that the space around them suddenly tightened, their figures were imprisoned uncontrollably, pulled by the suction and soared into the air, heading towards the Lingxi Flying Boat, and disappeared in a flash.
Chapter completed!