"The top of Putuo Mountain.

The sky above the white clouds, but now it is dark clouds, such as thousands of demons swept.

Putuo temple is built on the top of jade peak. It is close to the cliff on the left and right back three sides. The thousand kilometer abyss will fall into pieces. Only temple mountain has a path, and the magnificent Yufeng mountain want to connect.

Not so much.

Putuo temple is built on the top of Yufeng mountain, rather, it is built on a wisp of twigs from Yufeng mountain.

From a distance.

Jade. The peak is like a mountain pillar straight into the sky, and the location of Putuo temple is like a branch extending out from the top of the mountain pillar, and the bottom is the abyss, which is teetering and will fall into the abyss at any time.

There are seventeen people in the temple.

Wearing simple clothes, meditating and chanting sutras, sweeping the floor with a broom, or practicing on the handstand, you are carefree and uncomfortable.

Temple hall.

An old monk in grey robe sat in front of the Golden Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish in one hand and holding the Buddha beads in the other hand.

I don't know for a long time.

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, two wisps of white eyebrows, slightly fluttering.

"Benefactor, Buddhism is an important place. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter it at will. You'd better go back along the original road."

At the same time.

Outside the door came a voice, a 17-8-year-old monk, holding a broom, was cleaning the snow in front of the door. Suddenly, I found that there were three figures in front of me, wearing a strange white mask.

But out of courtesy.

Or respectfully gave a Buddhist ceremony, and then dissuaded.

Putuo temple.

Although it is the largest temple in Zhongzhou, the environment inside the temple has nothing to do with "big".

There are only seven or eight houses, of which three or four are rooms for Buddha statues, and only three or four rooms can be used for people to live in. The people in the temple live in a bit crowded, so they naturally do not support ordinary people to live in. In addition, Putuo temple does not have the etiquette of collecting incense money, so many ordinary people in Zhongzhou do not know the existence of this temple at all.

Only those who are strong at the top of the martial arts circle in Zhongzhou know that 50 years ago, Zhongzhou made fox demons.

The method is cruel, the strength is strong, is comparable to the superior level strong person, kills innumerable. Several families failed to fight together, and there were countless casualties. Several aristocratic families, do not know what to do when the sky down golden magic pestle, a pestle fixed fox.

Putuo Temple goes out from here.

After 50 years of discovery, although Putuo temple is hidden in the mountains and forests, its strength is the most powerful of all the temples in Zhongzhou. Every time there are demons at the foot of the mountain, some people will go down to kill demons in Putuo temple. But their whereabouts are hidden, and there are not many people who really meet with them.

The mountain is steep and snowy all the year round. Only a few months can we go in.

So.

So many years, no one has come to worship.

The little monk entered the temple for 17 years.

Originally, he was just an abandoned orphan. On the way to get rid of the demons again, he was brought to the temple by the temple master. For so many years, I have never seen anyone except the monks and friends in the monastery.

Though.

I felt strange about the three people's sudden visit, but didn't ask much. Then I made a gesture to invite them back with a smile on my face.

"Crash."

And then.

Not far from him, in front of the censer, a golden iron bar suddenly made a quick and crisp sound. Above the golden iron bar, it had been covered with snow, but because of the sound, the snow on the top fell one after another, revealing a complete appearance. A golden pestle, lifelike. In the sunlight, a little bit of gold.

The top of the pestle.

It is like a lotus flower petals, the bottom of the petals is hung with a golden iron ring, a total of 18 rings, just around a wrinkle.

In the center is a golden lotus flower, in which sits a golden statue of Buddha, the size of an orange.

Buddha has four faces, which are happiness, anger, sadness and joy. There are eight legs and eight hands. From each side, it is a complete Buddha statue.

The four faces of Buddha face are different, which are happiness, anger, sadness and joy.

All of them are the right hand standing in front of the body, and the left hand angrily suppresses a fierce ghost.

Under the lotus, there are white bones and hundreds of demons.

Now.

Eighteen iron rings swing violently, and the sound of crisp sound comes from this. With the sound echoing on the top of the whole mountain, the Buddha's face, which was originally four kinds of expressions, suddenly changed into angry face!

"Pestle ring ring ring, demon to."

"A demon?"

The young monk's face suddenly changed.

There is a saying that has been circulating in the temple, but he has never seen the magic pestle in Putuo temple for 17 years. He thought it was just a legend.

But now

He looked around, but found nothing strange, only in front of the three strange people.

"Are they demons

The little monk is not calm.There was fear on his face.

"Younger martial brother Xuan, get out of the way!"

Just when he didn't know what to do, a rude voice suddenly came.

I saw a big bald man with two big buckets of water in his hands. He was coming from afar.

At the same time.

The figure with three white masks did not say a word.

Suddenly.

On the far right of the three, the man with a crying expression on his mask suddenly started. With a wave of his big hand, his hand, which looked like a human hand, suddenly turned into a huge black wing, which was like a knife, flashing in the sun.

See this scene.

The little monk, who had never seen too much of the world, was suddenly dull, his legs were constantly moving, and he stood in the same place.

And the dark black wings have changed from tens of centimeters to several meters. The distance between the two people will be shortened, and the black wings will reach the little monk's neck.

I'm afraid it's just that the wings are crossed and the head is down.

"Don't touch my younger martial brother."

The situation is not good.

The puma monk, who came in a hurry, suddenly stepped on the ground and burst into a rage. The whole man was spinning in the air for several weeks. He had a huge barrel half a man high in his hand, but no half a drop of water was spilled in the rotation.

"Go."

All of a sudden.

He suddenly let go, the two big barrels whistling, the water suddenly tilted out, turned into the Buddha beads, such as Qiong Kong drizzle, gallop to.

The three masked men.

The situation is not right.

With a flash of his body, he gave up attacking the little monk and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Not good."

When the rough monk saw that the three men had disappeared, he cried out.

The speed of the Buddha beads is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it is too late to stop the little monk.

"Reckless."

Now.

From the temple, she stepped out of a woman figure, holding a jade vase with a branch of blue in it.

The woman held the branch in her hands and waved along.

Suddenly.

A mist of water filled the young monk. When the thousands of beads arrived, they were protected.

Immediately.

In front of the body came a dense crisp sound, thousands of Buddha beads, bumped into the water mist, turned into many water flowers, disappeared out of thin air.

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