Chapter VIII chapter suppression
"Small sisters, now the limelight is so tight, we should try to challenge other Zongmen. This is the first big man in the Bodhi holy land. What if there is an ambush?"
"No, these bald heads must suppress the young master. I want to make this bad breath for the young master. Today, it is the bald head!"
Xiaoyue has a firm face.
"Yue's sister is right, I have to be angry with the young master!"
Zuo Linger waved a small fist and said.
"Well, remember, if you are not correct, you must leave."
Niu Dazhuang sighed in his heart, said.
Gradually, with the team of believers, they finally came to the mountain gate of the Reclining Buddha Temple. Hey, countless eyes, at the same time, directly locked the three.
"coming!"
"The Temple of the Gods!"
"I heard that the two little girls are very strong, and their qualifications are against the sky. Now, if you look at it, you really have no big words."
"Be careful, don't stun the snakes, lest they use that means to leave the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. Be alert, the next time you want to catch them, it's not that simple."
"Reassured, the three holy Buddhas will definitely shoot, they can't run!"
A monk slowly walked in front of the three big men: "Three donors, are you disciples of the Temple of War?"
"Oh, you are ready to know that we are coming?"
Xiaoyue’s eyebrows are picked.
Since this time, she and the left Linger are still big and strong, and they have been upgraded to the rapid speed. From the original four-star battle, nowadays, it is already the peak of the battle.
"It seems to be you."
The little monk smiled slightly and stepped back.
"There is something wrong with it..."
Niu Da Zhuang brow slightly wrinkled.
At this time, suddenly a golden light descended from the sky and fell straight on the head of the three.
The three people were unconscious and wanted to inspire the foreign disciple to escape from the place, but found that their body was completely fixed and could not move.
"The Holy Buddha is showing up!"
The nearby believers have bowed down in earnest.
The holy saints of the great holy places that have long been ambushed, smiled and walked to the three.
"Look where you are going to escape, the Temple of War? Oh, a big tone."
Xiaoyue’s eyes flashed a trace of anger, and at the same time she was a little scared. She couldn’t think that even the challenge had not begun, and the other party started to suppress the three of them.
"The Holy Buddha is here."
In the distance, a few golden lights broke through and fell in front of the crowd. The disciples of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha and the saints of the Holy Lands all marched forward.
These three holy Buddhas are the most powerful existence of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
After they smiled and returned to the holy shrine of the Bodhi Holy Land, one of them faintly looked at Xiaoyue, and waved his hand gently. The three months of the small moon felt the mouth move.
"You are disciples of the Temple of War?"
This holy Buddha confirmed again.
"How do you make such a big bald head so unreasonable? If we do something wrong, we must suppress us?"
As soon as Xiaoyue’s ability to resume speaking, he immediately screamed coldly.
"So, you answer a few questions, I will let you go."
Another holy Buddha smiled.
"what is the problem?"
Xiaoyue’s eyebrows are picked.
"The North Xuan Devil, is it related to your war temple?"
he asks.
"It's ok!"
The three immediately shook their heads.
"Well, you can be sure that the North Xuan Devil is also a war god, and the three people are suppressed here to show the public. I believe that the North Xuan Devil will not come, and the other people in the Temple of War will come to rescue."
The three holy Buddhas consulted themselves, then they each nodded and turned and left.
"Hey! Big monk! It doesn't matter if I said it, what do you mean by this!"
Xiaoyue shouted with some anger.
"Don't be soaring. The Holy Buddha can see at a glance that what you said is true or false. Oh, I don't think that the North Xuan Devil is really a war god. You have been challenging this time to fight against my three holy places. ”
A saint of the Qingdi Holy Land sneered and looked at the eyes of the three people, full of killing.
Ningbeixuan first killed the horse **** cum, and the latter Temple of War was the first to challenge the sacred door of the Qingdi Holy Land. The new hatred and old hate add up. If it is not the three Buddhas of the Reclining Buddha, he is expected to shoot directly. Kill three people!
"Forget it, don't have to talk to him, let the three people stay here, we wait quietly."
Someone faintly opened the way.
"Ok."
"Just do it."
A group of sons smiled and sullenly looked at the three months of Xiaoyue.
At the moment, the believers in the vicinity have some understanding. They have looked at the three with disgusted eyes. In their eyes, the North Xuan Devil is already the kind of evil-free existence.
"Stop the three little devils!"
I don't know which believer suddenly screamed. Then, countless stinky shoes, stones, incense sticks, and three people flew directly toward Xiaoyue, but they couldn't get them, and they were bounced off by the faint golden light outside the three.
But these believers still enjoy it, and there is a thrill of demon and demon in the heart.
"Moon sister!"
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of Zuo Linger.
"Don't be afraid, the young master will come to save us."
Xiaoyue’s heart was extremely angry. At this moment, he still comforted the left Linger.
"Two sisters, it is useless for the brothers."
Niu Da Zhuang is very embarrassed.
As time went by, more and more people heard the news and came to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, especially those who had been challenged by the Temple of War. The elders came with the disciples and came to the group. When they saw the little three children, they did not move. Under the golden light, the face showed a gloating effect, pointing to the three people.
"This is the disciple of the Temple of War?"
"There are no three arms and six arms."
"Why are they being suppressed here?"
"I heard that it is related to the North Xuan Mozun."
"Hey, whisper, I want to call Beixuan Devil. You forgot that this is the Temple of the Reclining Buddha? I heard it by the monk and carefully suppressed you."
"Oh, this is, thank you, the brother, for reminding me."
Time passed by, and someone was impatient: "How come the war temple is still no one? The North Xuan Devil is afraid?"
"If you change it to me, you will definitely give up these three people. Isn't the Reclining Buddha Temple a self-investment?"
"That's better to kill them, so that you can do it!"
When this sentence came out, it suddenly caused a lot of response, especially those who flocked to the crowd. If they could kill a devil with their own hands, the Dharma in their hearts should be closer to the Buddha.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The scene seems to be somewhat uncontrollable, and countless moves directly bombarded the golden light.
At this time, several strong men broke into the air.
"Great self-defeating Buddha!"
"Dragon Buddha!"
"Wu Sheng Wang!"
"Ling Tian female!"
The big self-propelled Buddha smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone was quiet.
The three holy Buddhas of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha did not know when, but also appeared in the middle of the air.
"The time has not yet arrived, you do not have to worry, give the Temple of War a month, if they do not hand over the North Xuan Devil, the three of me will wait for the suppression of the seven-level floating."
The voice of the big self-propelled Buddha is so vast that it sounds like a bell, and it sounds directly in the ears of everyone.