Chapter 425

The fire rushed down, and the red flame turned into a light cyan flame in the blink of an eye, and then into a white translucent flame. The rocks in the valley were first cracked, then crushed, and finally burned into magma, rushing around the golden covered Tibetan heart Buddhist temple.

It was protected by the golden light of Buddha power, and the temperature in the Zen courtyard also increased rapidly. Soon, several wing houses nearby lit a raging fire. After a while, those green bodhi trees also became withered and shriveled. Suddenly, several bodhi trees near the Buddha Hall had been dried up and turned into flaming torches, adding some heat out of thin air.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Don't look at the little fire gourd in the sky and can't help sighing. It's a pity. It was the same as the acquired fire spirit beads in his body, the acquired spirit. Look at its power, it should be near the volcano, absorbing the essence of the ground fire. Unfortunately, before it was completely mature, Taoist Flamingo hurriedly took it off and refined it into a magic weapon.

If the fire gourd is picked after it is mature and carefully refined by immortal level weapon refining masters, it is at least the level of top-grade immortal tools. However, after being tossed by Taoist huoya, the aura of the fire gourd disappeared and there was no magic use in it. Although the power of the flame is powerful, it is at most equivalent to the life real fire emitted by friar Yuanying. How many powers can it have? And the flame is a passive dead fire. Once the fire gourd is put away, the flame will be destroyed immediately. It's really not a good baby!

"It's extravagant and wasteful. I don't even have the mind to rob him!"

With a bitter smile, I saw that the old monk Zang Xin was sweating all over. They just kept chanting Buddha and Sutra, trying to squeeze more Buddha power in the Buddha statues and protect the Zen Academy. A deep thunder came from the fierce fire gourd, and a red fire thunder burst out, just like a meteor falling to the ground, and hit the Golden Buddha light treasure building above the Zen Academy.

With a loud noise, the Buddhist temple trembled violently. The walls around the Buddhist temple collapsed one after another, and the broken bricks and tiles smashed down, causing the blood flow of those behind the heart hiding and heart guarding, and the sound of chanting scriptures suddenly stopped. The Buddha light emitted by the five Buddha statues suddenly darkened, the Buddha light treasure building over the Zen Academy was compressed to only about Zhang thick, and the coverage of the Buddha light was reduced by more than half.

In the yard behind the Buddha Hall came the screams of hounds and other animals. The cry only lasted for a short moment and suddenly stopped. Some animals raised in the Zen yard have been cremated to ashes. He grinned and scolded in a low voice: "it's disgusting that these dead bald donkeys raised a group of good animals and wasted rice noodles, but refused to burn one and let the king beat a tooth offering!"

Don't ask for a sideways glance. He smiled and scolded, "people saved you. There's so much nonsense?"

He closed his mouth bitterly. He was too lazy to fight with don't beg. In his opinion, it would lose face to quarrel with the younger generation. Moreover, don't beg to have old enemies and no friendship with him. This time, don't beg was forced to make such an oath. He was very uncomfortable. So he crooked his mouth, sat cross legged under the offering table, focused on regulating his breath with luck, and tried to recover his strength quickly with the help of the power of the elixir.

The fire crow Taoist is just the level of Yuan Ying in his early days. He is a mole ant that can be sprayed and killed by a mouthful of water. The fire gourd is good. He is very interested in robbing the gourd to protect himself. After all, all his storage rings were smashed by Jing Ke. They all rely on robbing those poor casual repairs to collect the road fare and run to Pangu. He is now so poor that his eyes are green.

But to grab the fire gourd, cultivation must be restored. Even if he can't recover to the peak state, as long as he recovers to the strength at the beginning of the golden elixir, he will have the confidence to kill these scattered repairs. This means of Sanle immortal and fire crow Taoist priest are totally ignored by him!

The Buddha light was badly hurt. The heart guarding monk snorted and fell to the ground. He vomited blood at his mouth and whispered to the old monk Zang Xin, "master, master, you can go alone. When you condense the relic lotus platform, it will be equivalent to the realm of Taoist Yuan Ying. You can come back and avenge your disciples!"

The old monk Zang Xin gritted his teeth. He looked up at the raging flame in the air and whispered, "Shou Xin, you take your martial uncle and younger martial brothers away. As a teacher, you should stay here. This is the magic robbery of the teacher. However, although it is flying ash, if you survive, you are expected to achieve the golden arhat fruit! As a teacher, the opportunity is at this time!"

Don't be surprised to look up at the old monk cangxin. Is he still an eminent monk of reincarnation for 30 generations? It seems that his cultivation is just like this. It seems that the cultivation of the previous twenty-nine generations is just so.

But he saw the old monk Zang Xin jump up, jump on the lotus platform of the Buddha statue in the middle, and put his hand into the two eyes of the Buddha statue. The Buddha suddenly moved aside, revealing a dark tunnel under the lotus platform.

He opened his eyes in surprise. He lowered his voice and muttered, "this... This is a means in Jianghu! I had experienced it in those years!"

"Jianghu road"? What a familiar name! Don't beg, lower your head, drill out from under the table, and look up at the Buddha light treasure building. The Buddha light can block the sight of people outside. You're not afraid that immortal Sanle will find the changes in the Buddha Hall. Don't beg. He glanced at the tunnel and suddenly said with a smile: "master cangxin, do you have a tunnel for escape in the Buddhist temple?"

The old monk Zang Xin smiled a few times, folded his hands and sighed in a low voice: "I'm ashamed. I've been reincarnated for 30 generations. I've been born as a mountain thief and thief for six consecutive generations before this life. I've still converted to Buddhism in this life, but I still can't forget this means of saving my life!"

He looked down at the tunnel, Then he shouted in a low voice: "keep your heart and take people away quickly. The magic power of the fire crow demon is just ordinary. His fire burns only ten feet underground. After hundreds of years of processing, the tunnel goes deep into the underground for about six hundred miles, all the way to Anle Village in the suburbs of an city! You take people away quickly! I will not die today, and I will find you in the future!"

Old monk Zang Xin or mountain bandit and thief? Don't beg out of thin air. You feel a little close to the old monk.

The heart guarding little monk was reluctant to give up his master. He struggled to get up, knelt on the ground and hugged the old monk's legs. He was crying and refused to go. Don't beg. He was so sad that he couldn't help shaking his head. He suddenly remembered something a long time ago, a long time ago.

"Alas, you saved my life. I will repay you!" Don't beg sighed and took out a large bag of drunk dragon incense about a kilo from the black dragon ring. He handed the drunken dragon incense to the old monk cangxin and said in a deep voice, "this is a good magic incense prepared by the poor man who travels around on weekdays, picks rare miraculous drugs and sprinkles them outside the Zen yard. The fire lit it, and the aroma filled the whole valley. All the people above have to be captured obediently!"

The little monk Shouxin was very happy. He hurriedly grabbed the medicine bag on don't beg's hand and ran happily outside the Buddha Hall.

The old monk Zang Xin looked at don't beg thoughtfully, and a pair of old eyes looked up and down at don't beg. Don't beg for a "hey hey" smile. A pair of thief eyes quickly glanced at the belt of old monk Zang Xin. What was bulging there was the hidden bag of old monk Zang Xin's belongings.

Master dialogue, without words, a little action and an eye can make people understand each other's identity.

The old monk of Tibetan heart smiled and said to don't beg: "no wonder Taoist friends were chased and killed!"

Don't beg for a dry smile, deliberately disgust the hidden heart, Lao he Shang said: "this is each other, no wonder the master hides his heart here!"

Min Hua, who was askew in the corner of the main hall, saw that don't beg handed Zui Longxiang to the heart guarding monk. He suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "old ancestor, be careful, these bald donkeys and some miscellaneous hairy roads will harm people with incense! Old ancestor, be careful!"

Don't beg and the old monk cangxin looked at the past at the same time. They picked up the most convenient thing at hand and hit min Hua heavily.

What the old monk Zang Xin caught was a wooden pestle beating the wooden fish. The thick and thin wooden pestle with his arm roared away with a strong wind and inserted it directly into min Hua's mouth, so that he couldn't say a word. Don't beg to catch a wooden fish the size of a head. He threw out the wooden fish and hit Minhua heavily on his lower abdomen. Minhua was convulsed with pain. However, the wooden pestle was inserted into his mouth. He couldn't breathe in or exhale. He was almost suffocated by one breath.

The heart guarding monk has rushed outside the Buddha Hall. The fire has forced the Buddha light to be less than ten feet away from the main gate of the Buddha Hall. The heart guarding monk, regardless of thirty-seven and twenty-one, grabbed the drunk dragon sachet and threw it out of the Buddha light. He gently and skillfully threw the medicine bag out more than ten feet away.

The fire was blazing, the medicine bag fell on the fire, and was burned up in the blink of an eye. The invisible and colorless smoke spread rapidly, covering the whole valley in the blink of an eye. A kind of friar who was floating over the Buddha Hall laughing and scolding wantonly just stayed in the smoke emitted by the drunken dragon incense for less than a flick of his fingers, just like a drunken wild duck falling straight from a high altitude.

The old monk Zang Xin shouted "goodness", and then took out a three foot long bright blue saber from his sleeve. He slapped his hand on the Buddha statues around him. The Buddha light gushing from the five Buddha statues suddenly stopped. More than 30 monks "crackled" into the Buddha Hall. Without any mana support, they all fell head and blood. Several broke their arms on the offering table and Buddha statues. Don't beg. They all heard the sound of their bones breaking.

"You miscellaneous Taoist priests!" The old monk Zang Xin raised his Sabre and angrily went to the unconscious Sanle immortal: "today, the old monk wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and eradicate your demons!"

Don't beg. It doesn't matter. Looking at the monk hiding heart, he will break the precepts and kill people. Immortal Sanle is not a good bird. Kill him!

Suddenly, a round of Buddha light gushed out from under the offering table. He sat on a pink lotus platform, and the precious appearance soared solemnly.

The huge joyous treasure wheel turned into magnificent gold and suspended behind him. There were no demons on the wheel, only countless flying clouds looming, and there were occasional chanting sounds floating from time to time.

"Hide your heart, wait a minute! Those evil ways are still useful to me!"

He shouted in a low voice: "hide your heart, I am the incarnation of blissful Buddha earth, great wisdom, courage, benevolence and goodness, blissful joy Bodhisattva. In recent months, the incarnation has been tested by the Taoist. Are you destined to belong to our school?"

Don't beg, roll your eyes, no more words.

The old monk Zang Xin had already knelt to the ground. He trembled and shouted, "great wisdom, great courage, great benevolence, great goodness, blissful and happy Bodhisattva, little... Little monk would rather convert!"

"Clang", the saber in the hand of the old monk Zang Xin fell to the ground and jumped to don't beg.