Chapter 1484

Defense plane, the nine lions crossed!

Buddha in the palm.

White Pagoda Temple.

The debate conference is in full swing.

Like previous sessions, the monks of Baita temple still won the top prize in the debate conference.

A handsome young monk named Kaya.

"The White Pagoda Temple is worthy of the orthodoxy of our Buddhism. It can teach such excellent disciples as Kaya. I'm willing to bow down to Yunlong temple!"

"Guanyin Mountain is convinced to lose!"

“……”

A group of Buddhist branch forces offered praise to Baita temple without stinginess.

"Your predecessors have praised you too much. I'm ashamed!"

Kaya's smile is implicit, and the whole person is full of the glory of Buddha nature, giving people a feeling of friendship and easy to get along with.

In fact, the branch forces of Buddhism also like Baita temple, a rising star.

"Amitabha, monks don't lie! Gaye, since you are listed as a Buddhist elder and agree with you, you don't need to be humble. You are the first in this debate Conference!"

A middle-aged monk with a bearded beard, a fierce look and a very compassionate face got up and said.

This middle-aged monk is no one else. He is the first Puxuan God monk in Baita temple.

And Gaye is his disciple!

Behind Puxuan, there were nine people sitting in a row, each with the strength of God's realm.

It is the nine preaching monks of Baita temple.

Baogen monk of Honglian temple is impressively listed!

In addition to the top ten monks in the open, the White Pagoda Temple has many hidden powers.

This force is so huge and mysterious that it is rarely known by outsiders.

Even other branches of Buddhism know only half a claw.

But this does not hinder their respect for the White Pagoda Temple!

"Elder martial brother Puxuan, I heard that your temple had a rare ancient blood species and nine lions some time ago. Do you know if it's true?"

At the head of Yunlong peak, an old monk older than Puxuan asked with a smile,

"I've heard about it in Guanyin Mountain. The white pagoda temple really has good luck. Even this ancient alien can be obtained, but I don't know if we can open our eyes?"

A dignified old nun in Guanyin Mountain said.

Other Buddhist branches have also expressed such ideas.

Pu Xuan smiled and said, "what you brothers and sisters said is not bad. The White Pagoda Temple has indeed turned into a nine headed lion."

"Speaking of it, I would also like to thank younger martial brother Puwen for this matter."

"This beast's blood has been inherited from ancient times, and its wild nature is difficult to be tamed. The White Pagoda Temple sent nine preaching monks to recite the Ming King's Sutra day and night for 300 days, so it was barely tamed!"

Puxuan's expression was plain, but the overbearing and pride in his words were undisguised.

"Please elder martial brother Puxuan, let me open my eyes!"

The heads of all forces of Buddhism asked one after another.

"Kaya!"

Puxuan looked at Gaye.

"Yes!"

Puxuan didn't say much. Kaya seemed to understand Puxuan's thoughts, nodded respectfully, turned and left.

Not long.

Kaya, who was full of Buddha light, came out with nine majestic lions.

This lion is really impressive. It is filled with dignity, which slightly changes the look of many gods and emperors present.

"Predecessors, this is an ancient alien. I am the king of nine heads and nine lions in Baita temple!"

Gaye pointed to nine lions and said calmly.

He didn't have to explain too much. All the Buddhist monks present saw it.

The nine lions were majestic and awe inspiring, and many Buddhist monks saw their essence flash in their eyes.

This is a rare ancient alien

In the whole ten thousand boundaries, it is also an existence that can be encountered and can not be found.

Once he really grows up, his influence is no less than that of a divine monk.

Buddhism has always liked such rare and exotic animals, and most Buddhists support such sacred animals.

But compared with the nine lions in front of us, I don't know how many streets were blown out.

For a while.

The field was full of exclamations!

The nine lions have cold eyes and sweep the audience. They are rebellious and domineering, and their fierce flames are surging!

That look, like looking at food, is very provocative!

Even if most of the Buddhist monks were present, they were very unhappy by this look!

"King jiutou, these are my predecessors."

Gaye pointed to a group of old monks.

This is like playing a monkey and pleasing the Buddhist monks present with nine lions.

The nine lions were in a low mood. They almost ran away several times, but they were suppressed by kayah with a secret method.

After the exhibition, the Buddhist monks marveled.

Immediately, the topic also shifted from the nine lions to the recent development of the ten thousand borders.

"Some time ago, the ancestor of Xueming was beheaded in the Xueming sea!"

"Silver level forces have been uprooted!"

"Lingyun sword sect is in ruins..."

"And these things were done by a guy named Zhao Fang."

“……”

"Zhao Fang!"

The nine lions, who were originally impassive, moved their eyes when they heard the name. They always felt that the name seemed to be heard somewhere, as if they were very familiar and worthy of trust.

Can be specific to think, to think of a reason.

"It is said that the Royal Dragon God of war in the God of war palace, you Xiajia, once launched a sniper against Zhao Fang!"

"The Dragon God of war in the God of war palace? That's the strong man of the six-star God. Did you succeed?"

"In the end, there are different opinions. Some say that the Dragon God of war escaped, and others say that the Dragon God of war was completely crushed and killed by Zhao Fang!"

"But from the subsequent instructions issued by the God of war palace, the Dragon God of war is likely to die!"

"What!"

The old monks were surprised.

"Who is Zhao Fang sacred and powerful enough to kill the Dragon God of war who defeated the palace?"

"Isn't he afraid of vengeance from the God of war palace?"

"Is he a strong God of great power, or someone from other territories?"

The old monk guessed.

"No!"

The head of Yunlong Temple shook his head, "Zhao Fang is not a God, not even a God Emperor, but a God Emperor!"

"How is this possible?"

There was an uproar.

The emperor beheads the Lord?

This is something that has never happened since the beginning of the world!

"That's the truth. I was a layman disciple of Yunlong temple and saw it with my own eyes!" the first seat of Yunlong temple said in a deep voice.

"Zhao Fang?"

The speaker is careless and the listener is intentional.

After hearing Zhao Fang's name, the Buddhist heart of Baogen, who sits behind the first Qiu beard in the White Pagoda Temple, can no longer be calm.

same day.

He chased Zhao Fang to the other side of the road, but huikong Huineng told him that he had suppressed Zhao Fang in the cave of subduing demons.

Baogen monk was unwilling to let Zhao Fang go. He calculated Zhao Fang's appearance and simple information by using the secret Dharma of Buddhism and the clues left by his disciple's "vanity".

He had planned to go to the Buddha Magic Cave in person after the debate meeting, and cut Zhao Fang's hand.

But I didn't expect to hear about Zhao Fang here.

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked in the direction of the first building of Yunlong temple, with a cold killing intention on his face!