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Chapter 1137: Protector in front of the Buddha statue Finally manifests the Buddha's light


It turned out that the vast night sky appeared bright, and it was thousands of evil ghosts that descended along the skyline towards Lingyun Temple. , this scene made Xin Yun not only frightened, but also disgusted.

Master Huiping was in front, his steps getting faster and faster, and the sound of the vajra in his hand getting more intense.

Everyone immediately felt the chill around them, and the ghosts and cries seemed to come from next door.

Xin Yun didn't look back and pulled Commander Wang to follow Master Huiping's quick steps.

With a clang of the door latch, Master Huiping closed the door of the main hall and motioned for everyone to meditate in front of the Buddha statue.

Changye and the three people who had been hiding behind the statue for a long time shouted when they heard someone coming into the hall.

Xin Yun immediately replied and told them not to leave without authorization.

The howling wind blew through the window lattice of the hall, making a harsh whistle.

"Amitabha" Master Huiping and his disciples put their hands together and prayed devoutly.

Xin Yun and Commander Wang could calm down and look far through the gaps in the doors and windows.

At this time, a huge temple was filled with evil ghosts wearing black clothes and skull faces.

"Hahahaha, you bunch of shrinking turtles, you still want the Buddha to protect you, but the Clay Bodhisattva can't protect you."

Pan Heihu's sneer reappeared, as if he was standing outside the hall door at this moment, terrifyingly clear.

Master Huiping replied calmly.

"Pan Heihu, Buddhism is boundless, you can't mess around."

"Hahahaha, I don't believe this evil," Pan Heihu continued to sneer.

The beams in the entire hall instantly made a creaking sound.

The strong wind outside the palace became even more unbridled, breaking into houses at all times.

Xin Yun couldn't sit still anymore and quickly reminded Qingfeng.

"Master, we can't sit still and wait for death."

"Don't worry, the mage has his own reasons," Qingfeng said soothingly.

"Master, I haven't seen the mage make any moves in the past half day," Xin Yun said again, still looking worried.

The main hall slowly began to shake in the strong wind, but Master Huiping still did not take any action and led his disciples to recite Buddhist scriptures loudly.

Qingfeng could understand clearly that the sutra he was reciting was the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

"Hahahahaha, a bunch of bald donkeys, they still hold on to the Buddhist scriptures when they are about to die."

Pan Heihu's proud sneer came from outside the hall again.

With several whirring sounds, the door of the main hall was finally broken open, and the newly repaired door panels scattered into the main hall with the wind like they were split.

If Xin Yun and Commander Wang hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to draw their swords and attack them, the scattered fragments would have splashed on the Buddha statue.

The evil ghost in black clothes with a skull face let out a triumphant scream like a wolf howling, and poured into the hall like a tide.

"Master, let's fight with them," Xin Yun pulled out the Wuhuo Bagua Sword and roared.

Commander Wang was also furious and wanted to kill him for a long time.

"Heavenly Master, I am not very talented, but I always feel that killing ghosts is the same as attacking a stronghold.

The one who kills ruthlessly will find a way out."

Qingfeng nodded, pulled out the peach wood sword, and finally made up his mind.

"Okay, let's go together and force them to leave the hall."

Xin Yun and Commander Wang worked hard and waved their weapons.

The evil ghosts that swarmed over either lost their skulls or were chopped into pieces of white bones, with their black clothes flying in the wind.

Master Huiping meditated in front of the Buddha statue, his expression unchanged.

Eight golden Arhats sit on both sides, chanting sutras as clear as ever.

"Commander, how about tonight's battle with the evil ghost?"

Xin Yun thrust out his sword and picked up the skull of an evil ghost.

Commander Wang took advantage of the situation and struck out with his sword.

The evil ghost's black clothes were split into two, and were carried away by the strong wind, flying around randomly.

"I haven't felt this happy for a long time, especially the diagonal Xuanyang Sword that is so handy."

Commander Wang drew his sword and laughed.

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Qingfeng also went on a killing spree, and the scattered bones would form a pile at his feet from time to time.

Commander Wang was wrong after all.

Killing ghosts was really different from attacking a stronghold.

Mortals are still afraid of life and death, but evil spirits have nothing to fear.

The dead companions were used as more paving stones, and they continued to rush into the temple desperately.

Seeing this, Xin Yun couldn't help but become worried.

"Master, if this continues, we will be exhausted to death."

"Yes, Heavenly Master, we have to think of a solution quickly."

Commander Wang was covered in sweat, as if he had just been caught in the rain.

"Xin Yun, use the Fire Flower Sword quickly," Qingfeng ordered immediately, and immediately summoned the power of his soul.

Raging flames spurted out from behind him in an instant, like a roaring fire dragon, and immediately devoured the incoming evil spirits.

The ground was no longer covered with bones, but instead there was a thick layer of white ash.

The strong wind outside the hall has not stopped yet.

Master Huiping and his disciples who are meditating in the hall are all as white as snow and frost.

"Good guys, evil ghosts, evil ghosts are really different from humans."

Although Commander Wang is not completely white, his head looks like he has aged, and his black hair has turned into white hair.

Looking at the evil ghosts still surging forward from behind, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Master and disciple are here."

The breeze stopped for a moment, and Xin Yun came one after another.

Naturally, his magic power is not as good as that of his master.

After a long period of practice, he has made great progress.

The raging flames once again flew out of the hall like a fire dragon, swallowing up the evil spirits that came one after another.

A thick layer of white ash also fell outside the hall.

White sand and dust immediately blew up throughout the temple.

Seeing that the evil spirits in the palace were finally eliminated, Commander Wang couldn't help but cheer.

"Young master, if you kill them well, they will be arrogant no matter how arrogant they are."

Unexpectedly, Pan Heihu's sneer started again.

"Hahahahaha, it's really a joke.

If you don't think about it, master and disciple, you think you can kill all the evil spirits summoned by me by using the Fire Flower Sword."

"Kill one for all," Commander Wang replied unceremoniously.

"Really?

Let me see if you can finish the killing."

As soon as Pan Heihu finished his words, Commander Wang saw through the door frame of the hall that the dark clouds in the vast night sky had gathered together again, and they were once again a dense mass of darkness, no longer as translucent as before. .

"The little master of Heavenly Master is in trouble, and there are endless evil demons to kill," Commander Wang exclaimed.

Qingfeng immediately signaled his apprentice Xin Yun to put away the Huohua Sword.

In his opinion, if this continues, if he wants to kill all the evil ghosts with the Fire Flower Sword, he will have to exhaust the spiritual power of his master and disciple first.

"Master, what should we do?"

Xin Yun asked anxiously.

"Hahahaha Qingfeng, your disciple is asking you something," Pan Heihu replied proudly.

"Pan Heihu, don't be so arrogant," Xin Yun pointed at the outside of the palace and shouted angrily, holding the Wuhuang Bagua Sword in his hand.

"Hahahahaha, I will wait until you, master and disciple, exhaust the power of your soul, and then you will have no choice but to capture him without mercy."

Pan Heihu smiled even more proudly.

At this moment, the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra began to be recited for the third time.

The entire hall suddenly became as bright as day.

Master Qingfeng and Commander Wang turned their heads and couldn't help but be stunned.

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Thousands of dazzling golden Buddha lights shot out from behind the Buddha statue.

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