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This style of flying the Zen stick made Lu Shanjun have a better understanding of the prohibition in the temple. Sure enough, things contaminated with Buddhism can pass through that layer of prohibition.

In fact, the restrictions in this monastery are not ordinary. For the first time before, he really wanted to go in and drink tea and wait, but he was thrown away by surprise.

Afterwards, those great monks saw that the situation was not good, and they returned to the ban to recite the scriptures, also believing in the power of the monastery ban.

Even if Lu Shanjun wanted to rush into the temple symbolically before, he knew that it should not be easy to succeed. Of course, he didn't want to show the original shape at that time.

As a result, Lu Shanjun underestimated these old monks' obsession with subduing demons and demons. His test did not mean that the other party would do the same. He went straight to the side with all the means, and a Buddhist method stuck him and suppressed the demonic aura. And mana, highly targeted to monsters.

Such a decisive move, in addition to the possibility of not feeling good about the monsters, also made Lu Shanjun see that these monks would never let themselves see Zhao Long.

In this case, fortunately, the original shape was revealed to burst the circle of Buddha light, and it was simpler and neater.

At this moment, Lu Shanjun used the Zen staff to see the loopholes in the prohibition of the temple, and knew that the prohibition was indeed strong, but the changes were also relatively simple. The gravity was light, and it was rigid but not soft. , The miraculous forbidden law of the terrain.

Lu Shanjun looked at the old monk who was vomiting blood in front of the temple gate, and looked at the other two monks who were bombed further away just now.

Although the three of them were injured and looked serious, because they had the law of King Ming to protect their bodies, there was no serious problem.

Of course, the resistance of the three old monks has also dropped a lot. If Lu Shanjun wants to take advantage of the victory, he will not be able to fight anymore, which means that there will be three less troubles.

Lu Shanjun sneered in his heart, but did not hit the killer. Yufeng held up the huge demon body and rose to the sky above Daming Temple, overlooking the entire temple.

The demonic energy in the sky turned into flames, and together with the swept demonic wind, it filled half of the sky, bringing a huge sense of oppression to the monks in the monastery.

"Zhao Long~~~~ You haven't come out yet? The monks of Daming Temple protect you so much. It seems that you have something extraordinary. Do you want to watch them die because of you?"

Lu Shanjun's voice spread throughout the Daming Temple, the rumbling sound was like thunder, and the huge monster body slowly fell on the Daming Temple.

A layer of bright yellow light wheel appeared above the temple, like a flowing light mask. It was because of this layer of prohibition that Lu Shanjun was thrown into the air.

But now, Lu Shanjun's demon body slowly fell, and one of the giant palms with sharp claws fell on the ban. Although the ban was bright, it did not have any effect on the demon body.

There was a special layer of light on the sharp claws, and the restraint that should have been slippery was actually embedded in the sharp claws like a slice of cream, and then a demonic aura emerged from the sharp claws.

"Cuckoo la la la la la la la la la la..."

As Lu Shanjun's palms and claws folded, there was a sound of cracking porcelain rubbing little by little, and the battle began to appear unstable from the inside of the ban.

The monks in the entire monastery are nervously looking at the prohibition above the monastery, looking at the pair of black and gold eyes that have never heard of or seen a monster, as if those eyes have a strange power, which can capture the soul and make them People fall into fear and lose other abilities.

"boom……"

The sound sounded, all the monks shook, and the monastery's prohibition was as fragile as a thin glass cup, and it shattered directly.

Many monks had unbelievable expressions on their faces. They couldn't believe that the prohibition in the monastery was so fragile. It stands to reason that even if this monster is really powerful, it shouldn't break the prohibition so easily.

But no matter what, the fact is that this restriction lasted less than ten breaths under Lu Shanjun's claws. At this time, the demon wind swept into the temple with a strong demonic aura, and a huge demon claw stepped into the ground of the temple, followed by the second Only, third, fourth.

"Demon, enchanting... How dare you break into the quiet place of King Foming... Monks of Daming Temple, let's descend the demon together—!"

The old monk at the entrance of the monastery was furious. He only felt that the sacred pure land where he had practiced for most of his life was polluted by monsters. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and shouted angrily.

It's just that the old monk's angry shouts did not get the proper response. All the monks stared at Lu Shanjun's eyes like they were bewitched. Continually shaking, there are also many who passed out of coma.

Lu Shanjun looked at the old monk outside the monastery.

"You are an old monk, you can fight if you want. Why let these little monks be the chariots."

While speaking, Lu Shanjun glanced at the entire monastery, and even if the ban was lifted, he still couldn't see clearly.

"Zhao Long~~~~ Don't hide, you and I will see each other sooner or later, it's better to see you sooner than later, it's better to see you today than later, since I'm a villain and a demon, will I swallow this group of monks or destroy everything around me? But it's hard to say, you haven't come out yet?"

Lu Shanjun roared again, and his voice was already a little impatient. If he really couldn't find it, he could only demolish the Daming Temple. After digging three feet into the ground, Zhao Long could always be found.

Above the clouds, Ji Yuan stood in a place surrounded by clouds and mist, squinting at the messy Daming Temple and the giant Lu Shanjun below, thinking about whether to block it.

Ji Yuan knows that Lu Shanjun has indeed been very restrained, but whether human or demon, there is always a limit to patience. It is naturally impossible to swallow a monk, but it will not be long before Lu Shanjun can't help but directly destroy the entire Daming Temple. go.

Although this Daming Temple is far inferior to the Xianfu Mountain Gate of the holy places of practice, it is not an ordinary secular temple after all.

The Ming Kings of Buddhism still have a background. The lack of Dazhen Buddhism does not mean that Buddhism is powerless. Daming Temple is really a matter of life and death, and the incarnation of King Ming is very likely to appear.

At that time, Lu Shanjun will not be able to stop.

Whether the temple is destroyed or a real fight, it is not what Jiyuan wants to see, and I believe it is not what many monks want to see, or even what Lu Shanjun wants to see.

And there are only two people who can stop all of this, one is Yun Yun's plan, and the other is Zhao Long, but looking at the current situation, whether or not he knows what happened to the outside world, this Zhao Long is afraid that he will not come out.

There was no response to Lu Shanjun's roar, and a sneer appeared on the face of the demon body. He glanced at all the shocked monks around him, as well as the three old monks with different injuries who had reconvened in front of the temple and entered the temple.

"Master Jue Ming, your name is ridiculous!"

Although Lu Shanjun's words still spread throughout the temple, his voice was very low and low, revealing a sense of danger.

Ji Yuan opened his eyes and knew that he couldn't wait. Until this moment, his cheap apprentice was really angry, and even the demonic aura had undergone subtle changes, and the killing intent was flowing out.

It was just when he was preparing to transmit the voice of Lord Lu Shan, a not-so-sound Buddha's name came from the direction of the main hall of the monastery.

"Good job Daming King Buddha, Lu Shizhu, Zhao Long is here!"

The door of the main hall of the monastery was opened from the inside, revealing the 10-foot-tall statue of King Ming on the ground, as well as a middle-aged monk standing in front of the door with a bald head. It was the former Zhao Long and now Jue Ming.

At this moment, Jue Ming folded his hands and closed his eyes slightly, and the shaking eyelids showed that his heart was not calm. He took a deep breath before opening his eyes and looking at the huge monster in the temple square.

He jumped into the air with his feet, and Jue Ming, who was using his light work, arrived at the square in a few vertical leaps. The closest claws to Lu Shanjun were only 20 feet away. This distance was close enough for Lu Shanjun, close enough to slap him to death. The level of Ming monks.

"Jueming, why did you come out? Why did you come out, don't you believe Master Huitong?"

The leading old monk seemed very excited. Together with the other two old monks, they rushed to Monk Jue Ming and stood in front of him, looking extremely nervously at the huge monster that was almost close at hand.

On the contrary, Lu Shanjun's demon body had a subtle expression on his face. He fixed his eyes on Monk Jue Ming. Looking at him at the moment, this big monk was full of anger, and the changes in his heartbeat and body qi showed that he was very nervous, and the qi of Buddhism was weak. But at first glance, there seems to be no hostility or resentment.

It's just that this is in Daming Temple, which is really a place for Buddhist practice, and Buddhism is the best at cutting grievances and anger, so it can't be said that Zhao Long is really flawless.

But Lu Shanjun is also not worried about this. As long as Zhao Long is arrested and taken to his house for a walk around, he can always find out.

It was also at this time that Monk Jue Ming spoke again.

"Master Huitong really said that if you encounter a catastrophe, no matter what happens, you must not show up. If you can endure for a while, you can get rid of the catastrophe, hehe..."

Jue Ming forced a smile and looked at the old monk beside him.

"But Abbot, I'm not an eminent monk like you after all. I can't see it through and I can't figure it out. I can't think of a solution to this situation. Even if I hide under the image of King Ming, who will come to save you? I hesitated. I struggled and finally came out.”

When Ji Yuan heard this, he felt a little strange, thinking about it, could it be that he was planning on someone? Was Master Huitong the one he knew?

Jue Ming below looked up at Lu Shanjun. He thought it was a tiger demon coming, but he didn't expect it to look like he couldn't even think of it, but it was far more majestic and terrifying than the tiger in his memory.

"Lu Shanjun, Zhao Long is here, I have indeed committed an unforgivable crime. Back then, I was used by a traitor and mistakenly killed a group of righteous men... I regret knowing the truth and buy wine to drown my sorrows, but I don't want to be drunk and listen to others. Go, I was confused at the time, and I did even more scoundrel things. I was afraid that I would be ruined by the public incident. After finding those people, I also eliminated them all under pressure..."

Lu Shanjun listened, his eyes narrowed, and the eyes in the slits of his eyelids revealed a trace of murderous intent.

"After that, I woke up in nightmares from time to time. I was drowsy during the day and couldn't sleep at night. Only by going to the Buddhist temple and chanting scriptures under the statue of King Ming can I fall asleep!"

Ji Yuan looked at Zhao Long from the clouds, fearing that he would be full of resentment, so he could only sleep peacefully under the statue of King Ming.

"One night at the beginning, I was like a hangover in King Ming. I said to myself, if I have an immeasurable lifespan, I would like to repay the immeasurable fruit. I planned to end this life, but was saved by a master..."

Jue Ming finished all these painful past events in one breath, and seemed to feel better in his heart. Then he looked at the giant monster who looked like a tiger but not a tiger, and suddenly couldn't help asking a question.

"Lu Shanjun~www.NovelMTL.com~ How did you get rid of this sense of guilt when you eat people?"

Lu Shanjun looked at Zhao Long like this, but it was not in a provocative tone, as if he was really asking for help, suppressing his anger and murderous intent, and only after thinking about it seriously did he answer.

"When I first opened my mind, people hunted for my fur, and I could also take human skin and flesh. Later, I got ghosts by eating people, and some ghosts said to me, I would like to bring living people to my mouth, and I can eat five or ten people. Only I am willing to exchange for liberation, and I also agree; I will see Mr. later, I will know the meaning of 'sentient beings', and I will suddenly enlighten. Today, Lu has been able to distinguish right from wrong, but if the guilt is as painful as you said , Lu did not feel it."

Lu Shanjun said the truth, but it was obviously not the answer Zhao Long wanted. He sighed, wiped the sweat from his face, and his heartbeat calmed down.

"In these years, except when practicing martial arts and reciting the scriptures, the entanglement in my heart has never dissipated. The waters of bitterness have gathered into the sea, boundless and never landed. At this moment, I am relieved. If you want to kill or cut, let Shanjun deal with it."

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