Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the clouds in the sky are getting heavier and heavier.
The faintly flowing mysterious thunder made the entire space extremely depressing.
"Uncle Master, the twelve rings have sounded."
The young monk whispered a report behind Zen Master Huishou.
Zen Master Obscure looked away, and his already old face now had a touch of twilight.
He glanced at the leaders in front of him, and then slowly said: "This must be the fate of the Shasheng Temple."
Just defeated Longevity Villa.
But I don’t want to fight off the jackals and then the tigers and leopards come again.
As the number one demon sect in the world, the Huangquan Sect is very powerful. It is not inferior to the Sanyuan Sect, and is far more powerful than the Sasho Temple today.
Even with all the strength of Sesshouji Temple, it is difficult for him to withstand a single blow.
What's more, after defeating the demon clan, Master Mihan has announced that he will not come out of seclusion until he attains enlightenment.
On the other side, the Great Zhoutian Demon Subduing Formation in the Killing Forest was interfered with by the Nine Palaces Formation of the Huangquan Sect, and the formation flags also lost their effect.
The great demon Jian Zhen, who is supposed to be the strongest supporter, is also unable to break through.
It can be seen that the Huangquan Sect must have predicted the strength of Shasheng Temple in advance.
"Amitabha, all monks should go their separate ways."
Feeling that the pressure on his head was getting heavier and heavier, Zen Master Hushu still said these words.
"Uncle Master! We have Thousand Machines Sword Pavilion to defend us, and the Huangquan Sect may not be able to attack us!" Zen Master Ji Mie said anxiously.
But Zen Master Huishou shook his head: "The Huangquan Sect must have had a premeditated plan to take action this time. It was not just taking advantage of the master uncle's retreat. Look at the heavy clouds in the sky outside."
"This formation is the Huangquan Sect's "Hell No Thought Formation". Hell has no gates and is filled with everything!"
"There will be wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and everything will be intertwined. Once it spreads, the world will become hell, and hell will come to the world."
"In other words, they didn't want to enter the Sesshou Temple at all. They just wanted to summon the demonic energy of hell and turn the entire Sesshou Temple into a hell."
"What?!"
"So cruel!"
"The number one demon sect in the world is really so evil!"
"They believe in the Lord of Hell, so how can they be merciful!"
At this time, Zen Master Hui An also said: "Before the establishment of the Sasho Temple, this place was the home of the blood demons of hell. Later, it was broken open by Patriarch Fu Kong, and then the Sasho Temple was established."
"It has been said since ancient times that the Blood Demon is one of the avatars of the Demon Lord and is inextricably linked to the Underworld Sect. This disaster is thought to be a reincarnation."
At this point, he clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.
On the other side, Zen Master Huiming kept staring at the sky. He felt that the clouds in the sky were getting heavier and heavier, and there were more and more thunders. While he was talking, the wind started blowing again, so he hurriedly urged: "Don't delay.
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"The "Hell's Wuxiang Formation" has not yet been fully developed. With your strength, you should not be afraid of the hell thunder at this time. Quickly lead the disciples to the hinterland of the back mountain to take shelter. The clouds will not dissipate.
If you wait too long, the hells and tribulations will continue to pour out, and by then it will be too late to run away."
At this time, every corner of the Sasho Temple was covered by clouds of calamity, and hell had already taken shape.
At this time, Zen Master Loneliness saw that the three Zen masters had no intention of leaving, so he asked: "Three uncles, let's go together."
Unexpectedly, the three divine monks looked at each other and smiled: "Hahaha, we have been practicing for hundreds of years, and we are going to the West Heaven Road together."
"The Underworld Sect wants to use formations to overwhelm the Shashou Temple, but it also looks down on the Shashou Temple."
"What if the three old monks went to meet them?"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks were stunned.
How could they not hear the intention to die in the words of the three uncles?
Just when the monks didn't know how to dissuade them, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Amitabha."
"Three great uncles, how about you take one of me?"
When all the monks heard the words, they all followed the sound and saw the man with his hands clasped together, his expression solemn and his bells and bells beautiful, like an immortal in the sky, with a restrained Zen mind, like an old Buddha holding a disciple.
It’s none other than Lichen, the Buddhist disciple who has been in seclusion for a long time!
"Buddha!"
Li Chen was originally delving into the mysteries of Muni's eight treasures, but was suddenly disturbed by the black clouds covering the sky.
In the rumbling thunder, he knew that the real disaster of Sesshou Temple was coming.
There is no hole in Bu Kong Mountain. Only abbots and Buddhist disciples of past generations can enter.
Li Chen was here once and saw the notes left by the second generation abbot.
The second generation abbot was proficient in deduction and divination. He set up the "Slaying Formation" to ensure that the incense of the Killing Temple would continue for eight hundred years.
Later, he left behind the inscrutable "Wangyou Ji", which can be regarded as the pinnacle of formation.
He mentioned in his notes that the ten-thousand-year-old blood pool in Shasheng Temple would harm the harmony of heaven, so there would be a disaster every four hundred years.
And with his supreme formation method and the power of feng shui in the heavens, he can cover up the secrets of heaven and avoid the first disaster four hundred years later.
But there is no more energy left to resolve the second calamity.
Sure enough, as he said, the second generation had good luck for eight hundred years, until the fourth generation abbot, eight hundred years later, mistakenly entered the Huanxi Road, attracting the public attention of Shasheng Temple, and suddenly his strength was greatly reduced, and he withdrew from Sanyuan.
Luck.
The handbook also mentioned that the great tribulation will become stronger and stronger, the second time will be stronger than the first, and the third time will be stronger than the second.
But by the third time, half of the lives were lost, and the luck plummeted.
Counting on the fingers, this moment happens to be the third disaster four hundred years later.
Originally, Li Chen had informed the three elders about this, and the three elders all thought that the disaster at Longevity Villa was the third disaster.
But I didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden in it.
No wonder the second-generation abbot once said, "The way of heaven is unpredictable and there is no way to avoid it."
"Amitabha."
"It is better for us to accompany the three uncles to face the enemy. The disciples in the back mountain are the hope of my Shasheng Temple. It is more reasonable for you, Buddha, to protect them." Zen Master Jixin suddenly came out from the crowd.
"That's right, senior brother is right, the incense of Shasheng Temple is more important!"
Li Chen put his hands together and bowed slightly: "Masters and uncles, please don't refuse this matter any more."
"I have Buddha treasures on my body to protect my body, and I also have the "Forgetting Collection" left by the second-generation abbot. Maybe I can break the hellish Wuxiang array in front of me."
When the monks heard this and were still trying to dissuade them, Zen Master Lonely suddenly felt a sore nose: "Disciple..."
Li Chen did not respond, but knelt down towards him: "Disciple Li Chen, I would like to express my gratitude for my master's care for me over the years."
"There is no reward in this life. In the next life, I would like to become a novice monk in front of the Buddha and serve the master."
"Crazy boy crazy boy~"
Even though Zen Master Lonely had perfect meditation skills, he could not help but feel great sadness at this moment.
But Li Chen said: "Master, it's not too late, I'm here to block the thunder in the sky and fight for a chance of survival for all the monks!"
After that, he stretched out his hand, and a piece of white smoke appeared in front of him.
It is the ‘misty smoke’ that can hide spiritual consciousness.
As soon as the misty smoke appeared, it covered the entire Jizen Palace.
"The "Hell's Wuxiang Formation" can bring down wind, rain, thunder, and lightning from hell, turning it into a forest of hell ghosts and ghosts. If it is illuminated by divine consciousness, it can attack the souls of living beings."
"The misty smoke can block the spiritual consciousness of ghosts and elephants. Monks, please don't stay too long, but you can protect me from the incense of killing living beings!"
