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Chapter 1485 The Golden Bell Arrives

 Monk Daoji complained endlessly.

The two of them came to Ichiyunchuan to discuss the matter of the demon world, but now the matter has not been discussed, but they have provoked Ichiyunchuan.

What should I do?

Seeing the figures coming from all over the sky, the purple-robed and long-haired monk looked happy.

"Dear Buddhist friends, these two people are outsiders. The poor monk was injured by them. Please capture these two people quickly!"

Upon hearing the shouts of the purple-robed long-haired monk, many of the monks who came over looked shocked and angry.

Someone can actually find Yiyunchuan and come here to cause trouble?

It's simply too presumptuous.

"What a madman! How can we tolerate arrogance in the pure land of Buddhism?"

"Be at ease! Otherwise, the Buddha's anger will never be quelled!"

"You are also a monk, don't you know your sins?"

Angry shouts sounded out one after another, accompanied by the surge of Buddhist energy that filled the sky.

These are all eminent monks in Yiyunchuan.

And they are all strong Buddhists who have survived from the ancient Buddhist world.

Each of them has cultivation and strength that is at least as good as that of the purple-robed long-haired monk.

There are many eminent monks who are superior to the purple-robed long-haired monks.

Such a battle is much stronger than the Buddhist sect in the West.

Looking at the powerful Buddhist monks who were like gods and saints, Huikong was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, it feels even more ridiculous.

These monks are so powerful, and they are not all of Yi Yiyunchuan's strength.

As a result, in the past, when the four realms suffered great disasters and Buddhism suffered many hardships, there was no movement in Yiyunchuan.

Didn't even pay any attention to it.

Is this the way Buddhists behave?

Buddhism has always regarded protecting the common people as its own duty, and if it turns a blind eye to the sufferings of the sect and the common people.

Can he still be considered a Buddhist cultivator?

"Foreign monks, please restrain your hands quickly or you will die!"

A majestic monk, who was bare-chested, wearing colorful ribbons, and exuding bronze, shouted in a muffled voice.

Huikong looked directly at them.

"The poor monk came here not to fight with the Buddhist friends in Yiyiyunchuan, but to
It’s to discuss important matters!”

"Now the gap in the world of monsters and demons is about to collapse, and the creatures from the world of monsters and monsters will come to the four realms again, and the first one to bear the brunt is my Buddhist sect in the Western Realm!"

"All Buddhist friends are strong men in the ancient Buddhist world. Please work together and face it together!"

Huikong said to the many eminent monks above.

After hearing Huikong's words, all the monks showed expressions of astonishment.

The world of monsters and monsters!

The terrifying world of monsters and demons in the past is about to come again?

Did such a big thing happen outside?

All the monks looked at each other.

I was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Haha, don't be alarmist here!"

The sturdy monk had a sneer on his face, as if he didn't believe Huikong's words at all.

"The demon world has long been repulsed. Even the gaps left behind have strong seals. How can they collapse?"

"Don't fool us with such ridiculous words!"

After saying that, the sturdy monk didn't bother to say anything more to Huikong and raised his palm.

A purple alms bowl appeared out of thin air, surrounded by bright Buddha light.

The swastika Buddha seal covers it.

He pressed his head down towards Huikong.

The purple alms bowl became huge as it fell, enough to suppress Huikong's entire body inside.

"Buddha friends, stop it quickly!"

Monk Daoji shouted with all his strength.

Unfortunately, the sturdy monk ignored Daoji's call and slammed down the purple alms bowl towards Huikong.

Just when everyone thought that Huikong was about to be suppressed by this purple bowl.

Suddenly.

A golden stream of light roared from a distance.

At the critical moment.

The golden stream of light reached Huikong's body.

It turned into a golden bell.

He protected Huikong's entire body under the big bell.

Exactly the next moment.

The purple alms bowl falls.

It hit the big golden bell hard.

Boom!!!

The dull and heavy sound of the bell resounded throughout Yiyunchuan.

Just like Buddha ringing the bell!

An innate energy burst out instantly, directly passing through the dazzling purple alms bowl.

The purple alms bowl was suddenly filled with cracks and then exploded.

One of the fragments even flew backwards towards the strong monk, and suddenly opened a bloody streak on his face.

The sturdy monk couldn't help being startled and touched his cheek with his hand.

He didn't realize he was injured until he saw the blood on his hands.

Although the wound healed instantly, it still made the strong monk extremely angry.

He is a monk of the Jinding lineage, specializing in physical training. Ever since he escaped to this Jiyunchuan River, he has not been injured for many years.

Now he was injured by a foreign monk.

Simply unforgivable!

"you wanna die!!!"

The strong monk is about to take action again.

"Wait a minute!"

But the other monks hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Why stop me?"

The strong monk roared angrily.

"Look what that is!"

A monk pointed to Hui Kong in the distance.

The sturdy monk looked intently and was stunned.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure?"

Not only the strong monk, but also all the Yunchuan monks present were deeply shocked by this scene.

The stream of light coming from afar turned out to be an innate spiritual treasure.

Protect Huikong!

"What is his origin? Why is he protected by an innate spiritual treasure?"

"Hiss! If there is an innate spiritual treasure to protect you, there is nothing we can do to him."
"How can He De, a mere monk who aspires to be the best, possess an innate spiritual treasure?"

Monk Daoji, on the other hand, was filled with ecstasy after being astonished.

"Hahaha! Huikong, you actually hid this trick!"

"I was almost scared to death of that old monk!"

Huikong himself also looked confused.

He had no idea that such an innate spiritual treasure would suddenly arrive and protect him.

But for some reason, Huikong felt that this innate spiritual treasure fit him very well.

It seems that this is also a treasure closely related to Buddhism.

Huikong stretched out his hand and touched the golden clock.

Immediately I heard Da Mao's voice.

"This treasure is yours."

Huikong suddenly realized.

"Senior Da Mao! This is the treasure sent by Senior Da Mao!"

"It must be the arrangement of the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son must have anticipated that I would encounter many hardships, so he sent this treasure to help me!"

Huikong was extremely excited.

"Holy Son, Huikong will definitely live up to your hard work!"

With the innate spiritual treasure to protect his body, Huikong is naturally more confident.

Even if you are facing these so-called ancient monks, what do you have to fear?

"Amitabha!"

An old but majestic Buddha's trumpet sounded.

Bursts of Buddha's light rise from a distance.

I saw a big black snake snaking across the sky.

The big snake looked very ferocious, with a single horn above its head.

And on the back of the big snake sat an old monk wearing coarse linen clothes.

Seeing this old monk sitting cross-legged with a big snake, all the monks who had appeared before showed awe.

"I've met Master Sheng Tan!"

Master Shengtan nodded slightly and came closer to the black snake sitting cross-legged.

He looked at Huikong, who was enveloped by the golden bell, and the Daoji monk not far away.

"Lao Na Sheng Tan, I wonder how you call these two Buddhist friends?"


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