Just hearing the sound of "Peng", there was a clay figure on the handkerchief, and this clay figure was the protector of the novice temple, Jialan and Jiehui.
The clay figures are small, cute and lifelike, and they beg for mercy directly on the handkerchief.
Ao Bing smiled and said, "Now you have seen how powerful I am."
"Grandpa, have mercy on me! This little man has gone astray, so please have mercy on me, grandpa."
The way Jiehui immediately begged for mercy made Ao Bing laugh. He pulled his little arm off, causing Jiehui to cry out in pain.
"It's good, it's good. Killing someone can only be done with a nod of the head, but the third prince has passed. Let's put him back."
A young novice monk wearing a blue cassock came out. This young novice monk was chubby, with his hands clasped together, and the ordination on his head was lit with incense. He was obviously a Western monk who had taken the ordination.
"suspect?"
Di Xin looked at this very transparent little novice monk and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Shen Gongbao smiled and couldn't help but said, "This little novice monk has a restrained spirit, quiet eyes, and is quite mature. Could it be that he has practiced boy's skills?!"
Wen Zhongye said with a smile, "There is a secret method in Western teachings, which is practiced from the mother's womb until birth. As long as the essence is not broken, its magic power will increase exponentially. However, this skill has a shortcoming, that is, it cannot be used by others, otherwise
This power is broken."
The Boy Kung Fu taught in the West is actually quite famous in ancient times. It is a secret technique based on the premise of sealing off the human resources of male practitioners. The practitioners have to endure the inability to grow up and live with them as boys throughout their lives.
It is said that after the cultivation is completed, the body will look like a three-year-old child, and the body will be as tender and radiant as a child. If one cultivates to a high and deep level, he can be directly reincarnated into the realm of heaven and human by virtue of his soul.
But in the eyes of those demons, novice monks who have mastered the boy's skill are the most delicious, and are comparable to the existence of golden elixirs.
And looking at this little novice, he is already very close to three years old. It is obvious that he has already mastered the boy's skill, otherwise he would not have such magical power.
Ao Bing looked at the young novice monk with contempt in his eyes, but he did not move slowly with the Bagua Yunguang Pagoda in his hand, and did not give the young novice monk any face.
At this time, the little novice monk suddenly had a bright yellow light, and a big hand pressed down directly, and the position happened to be Ao Bing.
Ao Bing was not afraid either. He was about to activate the Qi Body source when he suddenly found that he could not move.
But at the critical moment, with Huagai in charge, this luck was directly reduced by 100%. At this time, Ao Bing could not even transform into a dragon.
But under the pressure of this big hand, he couldn't move, and he couldn't even open his mouth.
Seeing that this big hand was about to capture him, the Xuanyuan Sword in Di Xin's hand flashed with blood and directly cut the black and yellow hand in half.
And the disturbance of blood energy is not limited to this. The little novice monk couldn't help but move his golden body, but a boyish appearance appeared directly.
Di Xin swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand again, and the bloody sword light hit the boy's face. The boy's face was overwhelmed and was cut in half.
The collapse of the boyish appearance made the little novice retreat continuously as if he had been hit hard. With the force of the blow, the mountain gate behind him was directly blown to pieces.
The young novice vomited a mouthful of blood, and then said, "Why should the human king and the almsgiver bother each other so hard? The young monk spreading the teachings of the young monk will not hinder the rule of the human king at all."
"The crime of bewitching the people should be punished!"
Di Xin said this coldly, which made the little novice smile bitterly.
"Human King Duan is overbearing, but aren't you afraid of offending the two saints of our Western religion?"
"The Yin Shang Dynasty relied on the three religions. Under Gu's rule, Western religions were not allowed to preach."
It was no longer possible to talk anymore. The little novice monk finally said, "The King of Humans behaves like this. Under the law of cause and effect, there will be no good results."
Di Xin's eyes turned cold, and he swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand for the third time, and the bloody sword light shot out, hitting the little novice monk's body.
The little novice monk was hit hard by the sword, and it was not cut in half, nor did he appear to be damaged at all.
The young novice monk recited a Buddha's name, then sat cross-legged on the ground and passed away.
"This Western religion is a saint sect after all. Even if it is hit with a devastating blow, it can still survive afterwards. It certainly has merit.
"
Wen Zhong sighed, which also made Shen Gongbao sigh.
Seeing that the little novice monk was dead, Yu Hualong gave an order and the soldiers broke into the entire novice temple. The statue of the god that had just been erected inside was destroyed by the soldiers.
Not long after, several soldiers came to report that there was a golden statue in the inner chamber. No matter how the soldiers chopped it with swords and burned it, it still remained intact.
After hearing this, Emperor Xin also became interested and directly ordered people to carry out the golden body.
This golden body is only half a human tall, sitting cross-legged on a lotus. The whole body is solemn and solemn. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, and it looks compassionate.
"Golden Statue of Medicine Master?"
After all, Shen Gongbao is a second-generation disciple of Chanjiao. He has met the Taoist Medicine Master before, so he naturally recognizes his golden body.
"Is this Taoist Medicine Master?"
Di Xin carefully observed the golden body, and suddenly found that the golden body's dark yellow light suddenly appeared, and a thought from a distance was directly injected into the golden statue.
The soldiers who were carrying the golden statue were suddenly frightened and fell to the ground. However, the golden statue did not touch the ground, but floated in the air.
Circles of black and yellow light appeared behind the head of the golden statue, shrouding the entire radius of the novice temple.
"The poor monk is the Taoist Medicine Master who is the disciple of the saint. Is the person in front of me a human king?"
"It turns out that I am a Taoist pharmacist, and I am the human king Di Xin. How do you explain why you preached in the hinterland of the Yin and Shang Dynasties without my permission?"
Rainbow lights appeared in the golden statue, and then he said, "Human King, the poor monk is the one who has been granted a holy mandate to let the people of the human race escape from the sea of suffering and go to the paradise world. The Human King said so, but he wants to exclude thousands of human races.
Are you outside the paradise world?"
"I don't have time to argue with you. The Yin Shang Dynasty in Gu will never allow Western Christians to preach. How your saints choose is beyond my control. If I come again, I will see every temple demolished!"
"you!"
cut!!!
Xuanyuan Sword's sword light suddenly rose, and the bloody sword light appeared again, directly cutting the golden statue into two halves.
The golden statue was broken into two pieces, and the thought naturally dissipated, as if it had never been there.
Neither Wen Zhong nor Shen Gongbao expected what Di Xin would do, and Ao Bing looked at his master with admiration. The master was really too tough.
[Because he worships Emperor Xin, Ao Bing’s loyalty is increased to 70%]
"Your Majesty, by acting like this, you have offended the saints of the Western religion."
Wen Zhong sighed for a while, but now that the matter had come to this, he could only accept the matter.
Then the novice temple was demolished on the spot, as if there had never been one on this mound.
Western religion, Lingshan
"Brother, the pharmacist outside has been kneeling for three days."
Saint Zhunti looked at the Taoist Medicine Master kneeling in the lotus, but he couldn't bear it in his heart.
"Let him kneel down! I have long said not to get involved when calamity comes, but he actually went behind our backs and secretly sent disciples to preach. It's simply..."
The saint who received the invitation coldly snorted, if it had not been the right time to hire someone, he would have destroyed this disciple.
"Even so, everything Medicine Master does is for the inheritance of Lingshan's Dharma lineage. I don't think it's better..."
Sage Zhunti was advising on the side, and the saint said coldly, "Now the king has demolished the novice temple and even cut off the golden statue of the Medicine Master. The warning in it is very obvious, but this is what has fallen in the West."
You don’t have the dignity to teach me, why do you expect me to kill that human king?”