Chapter 288

Xu Qian wanted to peel and shouted, wife, come out to see Buddha.

However, he did not have a wife, and the heavy prestige of the Dharma prime minister made him unable to raise any emotion and instinctively wanted to kneel and worship.

JianZheng, why don't you dare to see me...

with the thunderous questions, Xu Pingzhi, who was struggling to support himself, fell on his knees.

Fear at the same time, heart surging humiliation, Xu Er Shu two hands on the ground, gritting his teeth: "rather feast, farewell old, don't kneel, stand up, stand up!"

The last three words are roared out.

After roaring, Xu Pingzhi couldn't get a response from his nephew and son. He looked up and saw that his son was supporting the pillar, his forehead was blue, and he seemed to be trying his best to support it.

Nephew's back against the door, both hands with a knife, stubborn looked up at the sky in the sky.

Then, the son and nephew looked over at the same time.

The atmosphere froze for a moment. Fortunately, Xu cijiu and Xu Ningyan moved their eyes quietly.

Hoo... Two smelly boys know how to save face for me! Xu Pingzhi's embarrassment was relieved.

Poof, look at the second uncle's advice. All his energy and energy are consumed on his aunt! Xu Qian laughed in his heart.

Dad is too humiliating, kneeling on his own, but also shouting out, fortunately there is no outsider here! Xu cijiu secretly dislikes his shameful father.

"Brother, what's the plan of this Buddhist monk? You, you're working in the watchman's Yamen. Do you know something about it? " Xu cijiu said on and off.

Try not to shake your voice.

He believed that it was the differences between the western regions and Dafeng on some issues that led to the entry of the western regions mission to Beijing. Looking at the actions of Buddhist monks tonight, the attitude of the western regions was obvious - anger!

If it is not handled properly, the alliance between the western regions and Dafeng is likely to break up, or even a national war.

As a scholar, Xu Xinnian has an instinctive thirst for knowledge about such events.

Xu Qian pondered: "there is a little contradiction, but it's not as serious as you think..... I don't know. In the middle of "

, he changed his words again, because the reaction of Buddhist monks was also out of Xu Qi'an's expectation.

He suddenly realized that monk Shenshu was sealed in Dafeng. Maybe it wasn't just the mutual help of his allies, but also the secret.

If it's just the mutual help between allies, how can Buddhism be so angry and stir up teachers and people.

......

Haoqi building!

Wearing a green robe, Wei Yuan stood on the lookout tower, looking up at a Buddha face covering half of the capital. His body was infinite and hidden in the rolling clouds.

"Kill the thief, arhat!"

His eyes were calm, his waist was straight, his green robe was flying in the wind, and he seemed to be looking at FA.

In the teahouse behind him, Yang Yan and Nangong qianrou sit cross legged, their heads drooping, trying to fight against the authority of FA Xiang.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the oppression.

"Buddhism is as powerful as ever." Wei Yuan said with emotion.

Then he looked back at the two adopted sons and said, "if Xu Qi'an is here, I can guarantee that he must be standing. No matter what method he uses, he is standing."

Yang Yan and Nangong qianrou look ashamed.

......

in the Imperial Palace, Emperor Yuanjing, wearing a Dragon Robe, walked out of the palace accompanied by the old eunuch. He looked up and saw that the Buddha's face with inverted eyebrows seemed to be hanging above the imperial palace.

The Buddha's eyes, which are not angry and powerful, seem to be staring at Yuanjing emperor.

In the Imperial Palace, the guards of the imperial guards were armed with guns. They were facing the enemy. None of them knelt down and showed no fear.

The whole palace seems to be isolated from the majesty of Dharma prime minister.

"Hum!"

With a cold hum, Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty turned back to his bedroom.

...

there are millions of people in the capital, and there are countless warriors, including the recent influx of people from the rivers and lakes in the capital. Tonight, one by one, they are trembling like the end.

There was a great fear and panic in my heart.

At the same time, I unconsciously thought that this is the capital, the core city of Dafeng. Can no one stop Buddhism from spreading its power?

First of all, the young monk fought for four days without any failure. Tonight, another Dharma prime minister came, shaking the whole capital and commanding the interrogation and correction.

JianZheng is the patron saint of Dafeng. He is the only master.

This is where to put the face of the imperial court, the face of the governor and the face of millions of people in the capital.

Countless people are eager to be supervised.

In Sangbo, the newly built mountain and River Temple in Yongzhen, the sword of the founding emperor, the brass sword, is buzzing and trembling. It seems to be waiting for the master's call.

In the expectation of countless people, a howl of Qingyue sounded: "noisy!"

The sound is pleasant, with clear texture.Luo Yuheng, with lotus crown on his head, Taiji fish on his body and cinnabar on his eyebrows, walked out of the quiet room, her hair dancing wildly in the wind.

She looked up at the Buddha's face, stretched out her white right arm, and suddenly grasped her five fingers. In the pool water, a rusty iron sword broke out and fell on her palm.

Luo Yuheng gently threw out his iron sword: "go!"

The sword is as powerful as a rainbow, and it flies away.

At first, it was like a thin firelight, like a meteorite against the sky.

Not long after that, an arc-shaped hood with a diameter of 100 meters was propped up on the tip of the sword, which was the air wave formed by air resistance.

After a while, the fire red light lit up the golden sky, and the golden method intersected with each other. The original thin line had grown beyond imagination.

Like a red waterfall.

Gold body method mutually cold hum a, roll out two huge palms of Qing sky in the black cloud, want to grasp sword light.

The two golden palms close, just like the bright sword light in the palm.

The next moment, Jiao Lei explodes in the sky above the capital. The hands of FA Xiang crumble into golden light inch by inch, and then the Buddha's face collapses. The red sword light is mixed with golden light, blending into a magnificent colorful color, dancing in the night sky.

For the people in the capital, I'm afraid they have never seen this magnificent scene in their whole life.

"PATA..."

Xu Pingzhi, who just got up with difficulty, knelt down again.

Xu Qian and Xu Xinnian bid farewell to their father (second uncle) once again.

It was Luo Yuheng who just shot? It's worthy of being the first of the two grades. If this sword is aimed at me..... Xu Qi'an's mood is a little complicated at the moment.

He has dealt with Luo Yuheng several times. Although he knows that the other party is the second class, he lacks a clear understanding of her strength.

Until now, Xu Qi'an clearly realized how strong daomen second grade is.

"If I knew this woman was so fierce from the beginning, I would not dare to stare at her chest before..." Xu Qi'an's back was chilly, and he felt that he had repeatedly jumped on the edge of death.

After half a pillar of incense, the sky returned to silence, the red and golden lights disappeared, the dark clouds dissipated, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.

It's like nothing happened.

The three men of the Xu family were relieved. Xu Qi'an sat on the threshold and Xu cijiu sat on the rail of the corridor. Xu Pingzhi got up slowly and said in a deep voice:

"it's good to be young, but I'm still strong. Unlike me, I can't stand steadily when I'm caught off guard.

"But dad was also a tough man, fighting back and forth among thousands of troops without frowning."

He looked up at the sky and hummed coldly: "I'm on guard this time. If I do it again, I won't lose my temper......"

as the voice fell, the night sky suddenly thought of Sanskrit singing, and the calm dark clouds rolled up again.

Deep in the clouds, a touch of gold brightened up, accompanied by Sanskrit chanting, dark clouds surged, and another Dharma appeared.

Different from the previous Dharma, this dharma is more vivid and lifelike, and the Buddha's face is more vicious.

Of course, the momentum is quite different, far more than before several times.

"PATA..."

the iron bone clanks, and Xu Pingzhi kneels again.

But this time, Xu Xin'an and Xu Qi'an did not laugh at him. Xu Xin'an was paralyzed and sweating. Xu Qian is half kneeling, hands on the ground.

He thought about the giant in his mind, and his heart was full of fighting against heaven and earth. Then he straightened his waist and stood up with a knife.

Du Er, do you have to fight with the supervisor?... Xu Qi'an's heart sank. Millions of people in the capital can't stand such a struggle.

Bang!

At this time, the sound of pushing the door came.

Xu Lingyin rubbed her eyes, held the door and stepped out of the threshold, "Dad, it's noisy outside..."

"go back to the house, go back to the house." Xu Pingzhi yelled.

Xu Lingyin raised her small face and pointed to the sky with her chubby fingers: "there are gods in the sky."

She was so infatuated with it that she was not influenced by the authority of the Dharma prime minister at all.

...

"golden iron angry eyes, Dharma phase?"

Luo Yuheng turned his mouth and went back to the quiet room.

One of the nine Dharma images of Buddhism is golden and angry eyes, which can only be performed by a Bodhisattva.

It was handed over to the supervisor. It had nothing to do with her.

At this moment, the Star Tower, the eight trigrams platform.

The old warden with white clothes, white hair and white beard is standing on the edge of the Bagua platform, with his hands down. The night wind dances his beard.

"The agreement in those years was between you and the royal family. What do you have to do with me?" The supervisor didn't have a good airway.

The huge and boundless Dharma minister opened his mouth, but only one of the supervisors could hear him: "if it wasn't for my Buddhism, could you step into the first grade?

"Now that God is born, if you don't give an account to Buddhism, I will come to Beijing in person one day.""If you dare to come to Beijing, I will send you to reincarnation." The supervisor sneered and then asked, "what do you want from Buddhism?"

"What do you want to do? You should know how much disaster it will bring to our Buddhism once Shenshu reunites in the flesh." Vajra Dharma phase roars.

"Do you know what disaster it will bring to me if Shenshu continues to be sealed in Sangpo?" The supervisor asked.

Vajra Dharma prime minister said: "the basket that you Tianjian poked out by yourself, let me replace it by Buddhism?"

"This is the end of the matter. It's useless to talk about these things. Your Dharma phase can only last for half a quarter of an hour. If you have something to say, finish it quickly. Don't disturb the people in the capital to sleep." The supervisor said impatiently.

"There are two things: one is to trace the whereabouts of the remaining evils of Wanyao Kingdom and find Shenshu's broken arm. 2、 Buddhism wants to borrow your Tianji disk for three years. "

"Come and get it if you can." The supervisor is light way.

"Good!"

The Vajra phase dissipates.

...

"eh, I didn't do it this time?"

Xu Qi'an looked at the sky, the momentum like the magic of Vajra Dharma phase had dissipated, not as earth shaking as before.

It just condenses in the sky for a long time and then dissipates.

Xu Pingzhi and Xu Erlang slowly breathed out a breath, the whole person seemed to collapse.

"Lingyin, don't stand there. Come and help your father and your second brother back to the room." Said Xu Qian.

"Go, go!"

Xu Pingzhi spat at his nephew and said, "come here for me. What's the use of raising you for 20 years?"

Xu Qi'an rushed to help him.

Send Er Shu and ER Lang back to the room. Xu Qi'an communicates with monk Shenshu in his mind: "master, master... Did you see what happened just now?"

PS: celebrate a million words! First correct the wrong words in the previous chapter, and then continue to code.