Chongzhen Fengshen

11 Qin Shihuang appeared

At the same time, in the apse of Shengsheng Mountain Baoen Temple, the Benyuan Temple smiled bitterly: "The Buddhas of the heavens are on the top, and the Buddhas are compassionate. In order to save people, the little monk has to do the next best. In order to save people, they have to do so. If there is a punishment, only punish the little monk!"

Compassion and others know that Benyuan Temple does not abstain from women. How can they think that Benyuan Temple is suffering and even men want it? Suddenly, he thought wrong, and compassion hesitated to persuade, "Brother Kuzheng, although this is important to save people. Mingjie is also very important. I'm afraid that this child will have some opinions. Can you change another method first? Several other brainless monks simply whispered with contempt.

The Benyuan Temple suddenly cried and laughed: "Where do you guys want to go? If I were 20 years younger, no! I have always been interested in women! I'm really not interested in men! [ Unexpectedly, these brainless monks were even more confused. Even compassion whispered, and the original temple couldn't help stamping its feet in anger! Let you see that I'm dedicated to saving people!"

Benyuan Temple drew a cross on his chest and prayed like the priest: " Almighty Lord, mercy Lord, I am to save the soul of this innocent teenager and will never hurt this innocent teenager himself. Please believe in me, the lost lamb, Amen!"

If it hadn't been for wearing a monk's robe, he would have been a priest. He still complained in his heart: If he hadn't been afraid of the disgust of these brain monks, as for himself, many Japanese monks have all kinds of magical power, even those who drive evil spirits to treat the body as puppets, and the prayers of Western religion would be regarded as the right way!

Several brainless monks were shocked. Although they don't understand the bitter and pure English of the original temple, the thick white holy light on their bodies is dazzling. Obviously, they have been through a lot of hard work. First, they marveled that the Japanese monks are really powerful and have many spells, and then despised them. They don't focus on cultivating Buddha and how to soar in the future. Question mark

The mysterious cross stopped releasing the power of resistance, but it still firmly protected Liu Zhiping's body and formed an unbreakable aperture. The poor golden Buddha light emitted by many Buddha utensils outside the Buddha array could not be protected by this aperture.

The original temple had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow: "Merciful Lord, Almighty Lord, I will never hurt this innocent teenager himself. I just want to subdue the evil spirit, otherwise ask Almighty Lord to punish me and let me disappear!"

Sure enough, the cross restrained the white holy light, and the golden Buddha light wrapped Liu Zhiping's body tightly...

At the same time, on the outside of the temple, the two monks on duty had fallen to the ground silently. The fat monk's eyes flowed with tears and flowed down to his neck, and half of his body was stained with blood. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't make any sound, like a meat mountain hitting the ground, but his eyes could not be closed.

The short and thin monk was shocked and wanted to call out his enslaved devil. Unexpectedly, there was a big hole in his throat, and the blood dyed a wall red like an arrow. His body was also soft, and obviously he could not survive.

The enslaved devil thought he was free. Before he could enjoy it, he felt a pain in his neck, and his head flew up. He wanted to reunite with his body, but he found that his consciousness was gradually blurred: can he cut off the spiritual body? Why am I so unlucky to be killed by a rare spiritual soldier as soon as I was free?

Kong Lingwen felt unbearable: "Cit Kang, these monks are not necessarily bad people. Many Chinese monks killed in front obviously only have the cultivation of building a foundation. Why do you have to die?"

Tokugawa Cikang's face was full of anger: "When is it? You also feel that there must be some great aura emitted by a large Buddhist array in the inner courtyard. If you don't do anything, you don't know what the demon monks of Benyuan Temple will do! What mercy do you have? Go!"

Kong Lingwen was beautiful and hesitated: "Second Health, Liu Sheng, although the monks of Benyuan Temple enslave evil spirits and are obsessed with foreign Taoism, I feel that the aura emitted by the large Buddhist array is clearly exorcising ghosts. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Liu Shengjingyun was also anxious: "Your Excellency. Kong Lingwen, even if we kill so many people, the misunderstanding will come true, or is it reasonable to save your loved ones? Or what will you do with your loved ones!?

When Kong Lingwen heard Liu Shengjingyun's reasonable words, she couldn't help but raise her heart, raise her eyebrows, and her beautiful big eyes emit infinite murderous spirit! He gritted his teeth and said, "That's the only way. Save Zhiping first and then. I dare to do anything for Zhiping. God blocks me to kill God, and Buddha blocks me to kill Buddha!"

In the apse of Shengsheng Mountain Baoen Temple, the white holy light retreated, and a volume of golden Buddha light was originally proud of the temple. However, it was found that bursts of blood light gushed out of Liu Zhiping's body, and the golden Buddha light was swallowed up like snow encountering the sun. It screamed helplessly, and countless Buddha utensils burst one after another. Even the Bodhisattvas in the hall were blown into pieces, and even the Buddha statue of Buddha on the throne was no exception!

In just a moment, the Buddha's light in the sky was gone, and a silver giant eye appeared in the blood light, constantly decomposing and reorganizing around the silver giant eye blood light. A human-shaped soul slowly formed, wearing a gorgeous emperor dragon robe, majestic and unfathomable! Benyuan Temple was scared and softened for a long time. He fell to the ground and trembled. Several brainless monks were tough. They gritted their teeth and barely stood with red faces, but their joints kept ringing!

Benyuan Temple is proficient in history. It has long seen that the emperor's dragon robe is clearly the clothing of the Qin Dynasty. Combined with the unfathomable majesty, he naturally knows who it is. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "The little monk Benyuan Temple has always admired Zulong Tianwei! Today, I will do everything to bring you back to life, and I am willing to sweep the world for the forerunner!"

Because I was afraid that Zulong would not accept it, the Benyuan Temple finally shouted, "I want to ask a thousand people above the Benyuan Temple to build a foundation, and they are willing to die for you. Please accept me!" As he spoke, he trembled and sobbed. Of course, it was hard to say whether he was scared or excited! |

Several brainless monks were unyielding and shouted: "Are you still my Buddha disciple!? Why are you so greedy and afraid of death! Qin Shihuang, you tyrant, why don't you go back to hell and still want to harm the people now? We will fight with you.

Qin Shihuang curled his eyebrows and looked disdainfully. His eyes glanced at several dead-brained monks. The blood light turned into a pool of blood and melted in the blood light. The souls of those dead-brained monks were attached to the relic, and they were also captured by the blood light. . When Shilizi arrived at Qin Shihuang's hand, it slowly melted. Several brain monks couldn't help twisting their faces in pain and cursed. However, Qin Shihuang didn't pay attention to these ants. With a gentle suction, several brain monks, including their bodies and relics, became tonics!

Qin Shihuang smashed his mouth and casually squinted at the Benyuan Temple: "I think I was a Buddha in those years. I dare not meet with me, but now it's good that several bald donkeys who betrayed their ancestors without a king or father dared to shout at me! It's just some supplements. Pigs and dogs dare to fight with me! Well, I'm right. These brainless monks seem to be your friends. Aren't you angry if I kill them?

Benyuan Temple is kowtowed bitterly: "Since ancient times, kings and ministers, since I have been a minister of Zulong, let alone a few friends. Even my son, I killed him myself!"

When the First Emperor of Qin heard the bitter way of the emperor and minister of Benyuan Temple, he was very much of his appetite for his legal family and immediately laughed: "What a loyal minister! Then I..." He touched the bitter head of the Benyuan Temple.