The loud sound of 'Boom', the three words 'Mo', 'Tian' and 'Sha' were strong, and the huge plaque, which was ten miles long, was taken off by Su Jing with one hand!
Su Jing himself was a little surprised that there was no prohibition on the huge plaque. It was probably because the Evil Buddha and Fierce Bodhisattva in that temple did not expect that someone would be so crazy as to come and tear down the plaque of the Sky Temple.
Almost at the same time, the gate of the Skyshaft Mountain opened wide!
"The demon monk is presumptuous!"
"He deserves death!"
"Suffer death now!"
Amidst a series of shouts, a group of people rushed out, using magic weapons or supernatural powers to attack Su Jing one after another.
To Su Jing's surprise, the ones roaring and wanting to take action were neither evil bodhisattvas nor evil arhats, but a group of West Sea fairies.
There are more than forty shrimp and crab monsters, all of them are monks in the form of monks. Their numbers are not small but their practice is average.
There was no need for Su Jing to take action. There was another 'demon monk' in front of the mountain gate. Monk Xiang Liu looked impatient. He raised one hand, as if to swat flies, and slapped the monsters rushing out from a distance. The monsters were rushing out.
They felt a huge force falling from the sky. They could not stop it or escape. They were all knocked to the ground with screams.
Finally, Xiao Xiangliu was pregnant with the 'Golden Jade Bodhi', and his thoughts of killing were lessened. Seeing that they were not evil temple demons, he only used 10% or 20% of his strength to break several of their bones as a punishment.
With the huge plaque trailing behind him, Su Jing jumped back to Xiang Liu. Dozens of sea monsters were wailing in front of him. Looking inside the mountain gate, he saw a large group of men and horses, about to swarm out!
Instead of being surprised or angry, Su Jing looked happy: Those who came were either monsters from the West Sea or cultivators from the Middle Kingdom, and there were thousands of them at a glance. So many people were unharmed, and they seemed to be immune to the evil spirits.
The temple also has a sense of protection, which means that the evil temple has not yet revealed its brutal nature, and the evil Buddha has not yet taken action.
Xiao Xiangliu didn't have the same idea as Su Jing. He would hit whoever wanted to hit him first. He raised his dropped hand again and followed the same pattern with another slap from a distance. The nearly a hundred people who were in the front screamed and were also beaten.
He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
Two foreign demon monks, one without saying a word, just demolished the plaque, and the other kept silent and raised his hands to hit people. The two came over and showed their ferocity. The sea monsters rushed upward in a chaotic manner. The cultivators couldn't help but slow down their movements. At this time, there was a sudden shout.
He shouted: "Get out of the way!"
The crowd stopped after shouting and immediately separated to the left and right, making way for a path. Seventeen or eight monk-like giant sea monsters were seen striding towards them. Just looking at the scene, one could tell that this small group of monsters was quite prestigious. The leader was
The monster's two eyes were so far apart that they almost reached the temples. It was impossible to tell whether it was a toad spirit or a catfish monster. The monster's eyes were fierce, and it walked away and said in a cold voice: "It's big!"
Xiao Xiangliu didn't care what kind of monster he was, whether he wanted to question or take action. He waved his palm for the third time, and not a single one of the dozen monsters were left. They were either lying on their backs or on their backs and were all knocked to the ground.
Su Jing also saw clearly that the evil spirits gathering nearby were all ordinary people from the Xiu family. Neither the Dongtu Daxiu nor the Tianzong sect nor the great monsters and monsters in the West Sea were seen. The one who had just been knocked over by Xiao Xiangliu
Man, there's no one like Shrimp Monk.
At this time, another voice sounded: "In ancient times, Motian Temple presided over the west and supported the heaven and earth. Today, the prosperity of the world is also due to Motian Temple. How can a place like this allow others to run wild? These two are too wild and poor, even if they are not Buddhists.
, I also want to ask you for an explanation!"
While he was talking, an old Taoist priest carrying a long sword walked out of the crowd, followed by seven or eight young disciples behind him.
Xiao Xiangliu wanted to wave again, but Su Jing stopped him with his arms in time. He recognized this old Taoist. He had met him once when he went to Huerhu Wujin Mountain, Shu Zhuoji, the teacher of Wuding Taoist Sect.
This is a righteous man, he is honest and honest, and he couldn't bear to be hurt by Xiang Liu's slap. Su Jing dragged the giant plaque up a few steps and sneered: "Where did all these idle people come from? The monks in the temple shrank away.
went?"
Zhuo Ji did not give in, but asked: "Who are you to come to this solemn and holy place to run wild? Everyone can be taught a lesson."
The little demon monk on the opposite side suddenly cursed: "What nonsense!" He dragged the giant plaque forward and stepped forward. There was no flying or leaping, just a simple step forward, but the distance of more than a hundred feet was completely destroyed by him.
In one step!
Without allowing Zhuo Ji to react, the little demon monk used his free hand to touch the old Taoist's face.
There were no screams, no blood, only a strange laugh, the little demon monk's palms were empty, and the old Taoist Zhuo Ji disappeared.
It's not surprising to scratch the top of the head with one claw, smash the body with the palm, or swallow the person with his mouth, but to wipe the person out with a wave of his hand! It's like taking away one of the clay sculptures on the sand table. Who can not be surprised?
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The little demon monk stretched out his hand, and the practitioner disappeared without a trace.
The agitated crowd suddenly became silent. Wu Dingdao disciples around Zhuo Ji were shocked and angry, but they could not stop Su Jing from waving his sleeves. They all fell away. They were not injured after landing, but the meridians were so violent that even the slightest strength could not stop them.
It can't be used anymore.
The next moment, the great sage opened his sword, and the evil spirit filled the air. The little demon monk's eyes swept across the audience with a sinister look, and smiled ferociously: "Who else is more powerful!"
On the side of Old Taoist Zhuo Ji, Su Jing wiped his face with a palm, and he felt that his body was light and uncontrollable. After a moment, he felt cool and comfortable, and he looked around and the scenery had changed: the sky was full of fire clouds.
The vast sea stretches endlessly in bright colors, with islands and reefs dotted like stars. You are on an island and reef.
There are also three dwarfs who are less than half the height of ordinary people, each carrying a long sword, and they are looking at themselves curiously.
How could Zhuo Ji not be frightened? He drew his sword in his hand and blurted out, "Where is this place?"
"Master Taoist, don't be alarmed. It was Su Jing who was reckless. Please forgive me for offending me." A line of divine consciousness was projected in the black stone cave sky, and Su Jing appeared.
The Black Stone Cave can 'accept people', but the stone is not only a magic weapon, but also an important acupoint of Su Jing, the real key point. Those who can be accepted in are either truly trusted companions, or people whose abilities are far different from his.
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If the powerful enemy Su Jing is determined not to attack here, there are no forbidden spells in the cave. If the enemy shows his power here, Su Jing will have to suffer heavy losses.
When he saw Su Jing, Zhuo Ji became more and more surprised. Su Jing did not allow him to ask questions. He explained the previous situation in a few words, and then asked: "Please ask the Taoist priest for advice on the situation in the fierce temple."
The two little demon monks stepped through the mountain gate and saw thousands of demons in front of them. Xiu looked angry, but most of his eyes were hesitant. The demon monks were really ferocious and far beyond what they could deal with.
Finally, a Buddha's name came from behind everyone.
Everyone looked happy, the eminent monk from Motian Temple was here! While looking back, they moved their steps to get out of the way.
A middle-aged monk, with handsome features, clean clothes, solemn and compassionate from head to toe, with no hint of evil spirit, was clasping his hands together and looking at the two little demon monks with a calm expression.
Su Jing and Xiang Liu looked at each other and saw that the evil temple was fake, and the evil spirits in the temple also changed their appearance.
The 'Baosha Disciple' who showed up looked at the two demon monks across from him for a few times, and finally looked at Su Jing, smiling and saying: "I'm telling you, why are you tearing down my plaque? It's so big, isn't it a burden for you to hold it? Come on.
Put it back quickly."
He didn’t talk full of truths, nor could he speak three sentences, one Buddha verse, five words, and one allusion. He just spoke in such a plain and plain way, just like ordinary people chatting. It’s strange to say that the middle-aged monk’s conversation made everyone think that he practiced Buddhism more.
It is profound and has the spirit of returning to nature.
The eminent monk gave good advice, and the little demon monk said "hmm", shook his hand slightly, and the ten-mile giant plaque disappeared and he put it in his bag.
Seeing this, the 'eminent monk from the ancient temple' shook his head and said with a smile: "This junior brother has such a big pocket, forget it, just take it if you like it."
At this time, a West Sea monster in the crowd said angrily: "The demon monk is arrogant and ignorant, so why should Master be polite to him? The more forbearing these monsters are, the more rampant they become. I also asked Master to use thunderous means to save them two as soon as possible. It counts."
Eliminate harm for the universe!"
Someone spoke, and everyone spoke, and there was a voice of agreement. The crowd that had just calmed down suddenly became restless again, and the crowd was excited. They all advised the eminent monk to slay the demons and eliminate the demons. There is no need to be polite to the two demon monks.
Monk Xiangliu smiled, stretched out his hand, and circled everyone on the opposite side. He said to Su Jing, "You're still stopping me? Everyone deserves to be photographed."
He didn't intend to whisper but didn't deliberately raise his voice to shout. Most of the sea monsters and cultivators didn't pay attention to what Xiang Liu said, but the 'ancient monk' heard it clearly. The smile on his face subsided and his expression became calm: "
Does this junior brother like to take pictures of people? Well, you might as well try taking pictures of me."
The Dharma contained in the voice of the "ancestral monk of the ancient temple" is clearly sent to everyone's ears.
Xiang Liu and Su Jing looked at each other again, both thinking the same thing: The vicious temple demon pretended to be compassionate and was a good way to win people's hearts. Those vicious monsters really changed. They turned out to be ferocious and ruthless, but they devoured people.
The passion for blood was so strong that it was difficult to control it; now I can easily control my instincts, I am smarter and I have made progress.
After the 'ancient temple monk' finished speaking, he waved his hands and sleeves to signal everyone to step back to prevent innocent people from being affected.
Look at those sea monsters and cultivators, some of them have excited faces or bright eyes, they all look happy. When they look at the two little monster monks, they look like they are looking at dead people.
The voice of the 'ancestral monk of the ancient temple' kept on speaking calmly: "Maybe junior brother, I will stop here and I won't pursue anything further. The people who were hurt by your hands before were due to my poor care. It's my fault and I will pay for it."
At this point, he changed the topic again: "If you are stubborn and don't regret it, and you continue to hurt people randomly, you really won't be able to leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xiangliu's hand suddenly moved. It was the same move, waving his hand to hit people from a distance; the same trick, as long as the person enveloped by his palm would end up being knocked to the ground!
Xiang Liu was not in a hurry to hit the monk. He waved his palm to the crowd. The person who was the most excited and energetic during the commotion was where his slap landed!
The crowd screamed and yelled, and three other people spoke almost at the same time.
Xiao Xiangliu hit the person with his hand and looked directly at the 'elder monk of the ancient temple': "I hurt people randomly, what can you do?"
The eyes of the 'elder monk from the ancient temple' flashed with anger, and he yelled: "Go to Abi Hell!" He raised his hand and a bright golden light shook, and it went straight towards Xiangliu.
Su Jingze shook his head helplessly at Xiang Liu: "Just beat that monster monk, why bother arguing with others."
Xiang Liu spoke again, but this time he didn't say anything. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the golden light that the monk hit. He followed the gesture without changing, and swung hard again. Instead of hitting the sea monster, Xiu Jia, he slapped the monk from a distance.
Rumble!
To shoot the sea monster and Xiujia, Xiang Liu only used 10% or 20% of his strength; now to fight the monster monk, he actually needs 100% of his strength!
The 'Eminent Monk of the Ancient Temple' had seen Xiang Liu take action before and thought he should be able to handle it, but he didn't expect that the opponent's huge power surged and he could not withstand it. He faced down and was crushed to the ground by the huge force coming from above.
The ‘ancient temple monk’ was also photographed.
Xiao Xiangliu made a gurgling sound in his mouth. He didn't know what he was chewing, and his laughter was a little vague: "Pretending to be something." After saying that, he spat, followed by a clanking sound, and he spit out a piece that was chewed so hard that it didn't look like it. Arrived on the ground.
Opposite the two little demon monks, the noise of thousands of people was swept away, and there was an instant silence.
The eminent monk was on the ground, his hands and feet were twitching, and he couldn't get up. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)