"I'm always coming back to you, don't be reckless" Cao Shanjun said a little anxiously in the back: "In the crowd, he just glanced at you, and the blood spit out, he stretched out his fingers, you can't bear it, a person who has been a living Buddha for decades, you can't be an opponent, come back" Xiang said without replying: "You haven't grown up yet, I won't help you go forward for a while, what will you grow?"
Winter goes to spring, you are about to grow up, how can I let you have an accident at this time" For the Hanging Temple, Xiang Que always felt that he owed too much, and this price was basically measured by his small life, if his master couldn't invite Master Mingwu to Xishan more than twenty years ago, then Master Mingwu tattooed ten halls of Yama for him every year, how could Xiang Que be can thrive into his twenties, what do you think he has to pay back?
Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, but people with a conscience also say that seeing that Cao Shanjun can transform into a Dalai Lama and become a living Buddha in a period of time, how could Xiang Que watch him die at a critical moment!
On the other side, the Panchen Lama quietly looked at the group of people in front of him, without a little impatience, and now this situation shows that he has the strength to absolutely crush, no matter how they discuss, he alone can be fearless of the entire Ganden Monastery and Xiang Que's resistance.
After a while, the old lama took two steps forward, hugged his shoulders, and said flatly: "I will not move your life, I will only take you to Kanlar Mountain to be a guest, and when the next Panchen Lama is reincarnated, I will let you go back to Gongba Mountain, go back with me, and you will have another hardship in ten years."
Lal Mountain Dive Bar" "Huh" The old lama stretched out his right hand, which was full of calluses and wrinkles, and slowly grabbed it towards Cao Shanjun.
Xiang Que pulled out a half-truncated sword, gritted his teeth without hesitation, and directly waved his hand to cut it, the old lama didn't even look at him, but just snorted heavily in his mouth, and rushed towards Xiang Que in front of him with a breath. is also Tongyin, Qi Changqing can crush the old man of the Kunlun faction with a sword and cut off one of his arms, and the Panchen Lama, who has been a living Buddha for 70 years, can also instantly extinguish the lack of Xiang who has just stepped into Tongyin.
Before the broken sword of "Boom" Xiang Que could touch the Panchen Lama, the wave of qi rushed straight forward like a barrier, pushing his whole person out horizontally.
"Pedal ······" "Poof" Xiang Que took a few big steps back, and his back rushed into the crowd of lamas behind him before he stopped retreating, and the huge force made his bones almost fall apart with just one blow.
"You and I join forces to stop him" Dangan Zhuoma let go of the ferret in his arms, walked to Xiang Que barefoot and said: "Although the chance is very slim, we have to struggle a little bit" Xiang Que wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in amazement, "Isn't there a chance at all?"
” "Reincarnated Living Buddha, every twelve years of cultivation can inherit the cultivation of the previous life, he is now three months old and will be 100 years old, how much cultivation do you say he has inherited from the previous life?"
The reincarnation of a living Buddha is not only the life of the previous life, but also the cultivation of the previous life can be slowly recovered in the practice of this life.
"Good······ Can you help me hold him back for a while, as long as I can stop someone for a while, I have a chance to let him roll the calf from here," Xiang said through gritted teeth.
Dangan Zhuoma nodded and said, "Then I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee what I can do."
"You like it" Xiang Que turned around and stepped away.
Dangan Zhuoma stood lightly aside, stretched out his verdant jade hand, and drew a half circle in front of him, and suddenly a halo of light suddenly appeared behind her and floated above her head, as if Guanyin Bodhisattva was born.
At this time, Dangan Zhuoma feels very sacred and spotless.
"The body of the Bodhisattva of Great Compassion······ Tantra has you, which can be regarded as a great luck, but it's a pity that you are in the Yellow Sect" The old lama nodded indifferently and said: "You can stop me, but it's just for a while" Immediately, Xiang Missing pointed to his forehead, leading the way to the underworld.
The old lama didn't care about Dangan Zhuoma's bodhisattva body at all, and turned his head to look at Xiang Que in slight surprise: "Hades?
Open the way to the Netherworld, are you going to invite Yin Shuai or the Ghost King to come out?
” Xiang Que pursed his lips and didn't speak, after a cold gap in front of him was opened, the yin wind blew out, and Xiang Que stepped out and wanted to enter it, but he didn't expect the old lama to suddenly raise his hand and seemed to want to stop Xiang Que.
Dangan Zhuoma swiped his right hand, and a shadow like a bodhisattva statue appeared under the aperture behind him, holding a mutton fat jade net bottle in his left hand, and leaning on a whisk on his right arm.
"Huh" The figure, blowing the dust, a strong wind blew towards the old lama.
The old lama indifferently lifted his shabby robe with his left hand to block it in front of him, and the robe that seemed to be a rotten and different robe was instantly tensed and erected in front of him like a wall.
At the same time, Xiang Que had already entered the Netherworld Mansion, and seeing that the gap was about to close, the old lama's outstretched left hand instantly became narrow and long, extending into the gap.
"Come back!"
"Boom" The Bodhisattva's body was hit and was blocked by the old lama's robe, but Xiang Que, who was already in the underworld, suddenly felt his body stunned.
"Huh!"
Xiang Que immediately felt a great force, pulling him backwards, his body was not under his own control at all, and he was completely involuntarily dragged from the underworld to the yang world.
"I've always left no room for trouble, although I don't want you to ask for help, but I don't need to waste my time here, you better save it and don't trouble me" Xiang Que's face turned white suddenly, and he entered the underworld to find Yu Qiuyang to come over to save his life, which was his only reliance, but this old lama didn't give him a chance, and he dragged him back as soon as he entered the underworld.
If Yu Qiuyang can come over, this old lama is not afraid, but now that the opportunity is not given to him, Xiang Que will be a little numb.
The Panchen Lama hung his hands, stared at Xiang Que with eyes that had seen through the vicissitudes of the world and said: "Don't struggle, Tantra is not taboo to kill, and there are many lives in my hands, and I am not inferior to you."
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to touch us, I will dare to make your Tantric Red Sect a ruin, all the lamas will be buried with us, and in the future, wherever there is an outcrop of the Tantric Red Sect, it will also be razed to the ground."
The old lama looked at Xiang Que with interest, without any fear.
At this moment, Xiang Que was quite helpless, and the old Panchen Lama gave him a very depressed and irresistible feeling, like a mountain pressing on his body, and he couldn't set off a little wave.