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"Hahaha--"

The Mozun laughed and said contemptuously, "How dare you be arrogant in front of me?"

"I can crush you with one finger."

The Demon Lord has a beautiful appearance, cold and domineering,
If such a cold female devil is not too murderous, there must be many people like it, right?

At this moment, she glared at everyone with a pair of magic eyes, "It happens that you are all here, so I will save so much trouble!"

Mozun waved his hand vigorously, "Go!"

The Demon Realm army suppressed, and the entire sky was dark.

I don't know how many magic soldiers came.

Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

After all, it is the Demon Lord with such a powerful appeal.

So many magic soldiers gathered in a short period of time.

Everyone was making a move, and the old man said angrily, "Let me kill her vigor!"

The old Taoist straddled the void and stood proudly.

He looks majestic and majestic.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Zun cut his face, what kind of air is he pretending?
With a wave of the magic finger, the mighty army came to kill.

The old man was not afraid, but faced it with awe.

This surprised Mozun, when did he become so calm?

Could it be that his cultivation has improved again?

You must know that if the old Taoist did not have the body of the Sanqing and restore his cultivation level ten thousand years ago, it would be impossible for him to compete with the Demon Lord.

So his current posture makes people a little puzzled.

"Go! Kill!"

A large number of demon troops arrived, and the old Taoist looked at these desperate demon troops and murmured, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"As the saying goes, "Heaven commits evil, you can still violate it. If you commit evil yourself, you can't live!"

"All of this is what you asked for."

Facing the mighty Demon Realm army, the old Taoist closed his eyes and recited a round of Taoist mantras.

"Tai Chi Diagram, open!"

The picture scroll in his arms rushed to the sky, and opened under the curse of the old Taoist.

In an instant, Daoguang bloomed, and the divine light covered the sky.

A round of Dao Talisman was released from the Taiji Diagram, and countless Dao patterns were leaping.

Ah!
A group of demon soldiers who bear the brunt came into contact with the powerful Daoguang, immediately let out a scream, and instantly turned into flying ash.

The demon soldiers behind had no time to react, and were quickly wiped out by the light of the Tai Chi Diagram.

Wherever the powerful Daoguang went, these demon soldiers were all turned into fly ash.

The Mozun was shocked, and his face turned cold, "I didn't expect you to find the Taiji diagram!"

Of course she is aware of the power of the Taiji Diagram, it is extremely powerful.

"withdraw!"

With a dark face, the demon king led the demon army to retreat.

Under the Tai Chi diagram, there is never a living mouth.

She didn't want these demon troops to die in vain.

The Demon Realm army came and went in a hurry, such a powerful momentum was unavoidable to be amazed.

It seems that it is not an easy task to completely defeat the Demon Lord.

Lao Dao put away the Taiji diagram and landed from the void.

"She retreated this time, and it is estimated that she will not come here in a short time."

The old Taoist walked like the wind, and returned to the place where he had just sat down with everyone.

"Although the Demon Lord is powerful, she is still afraid of our magic weapons."

"With Tai Chi Diagram, our strength will be much stronger."

"Qin Mu, this is all thanks to you."

"It's just that you still have to speed up your progress and find Taiqing's other two clones."

"We will continue to stay in the God Realm to fight against the Demon Lord."

Qin Mu replied loudly, "Okay, let's go back!"

Everyone bid farewell to the old Taoist, Jin Chanzi put his hands together, "Amitabha!"

"Blessings, have a safe journey."

Qin Mu patted him on the shoulder, "Uncle Jin Chanzi, can you really forget everything about the mundane world?"

Jin Chanzi blushed, "Benefactor, since you have entered Buddhism, you should let go of everything."

"The poor monk is now a monk."

Qin Mu said, "What a monk, that's fine. Anyway, you don't care about the affairs of the mortal world, so I don't bother to tell you."

"Yaqing, let's go!"

A group of people drifted away, Jin Chanzi looked at their figures and silently said in his heart, "Amitabha!"

When everyone left the God Realm and returned to Tiandu, Qin Mu met with everyone.

He called Shen Tianlong and others over and told them some specific matters.

When Shen Tianlong heard that Taiqing's avatar might be a monk and a layman, he was depressed on the spot.

After spending so much time looking for it, I ended up going in the wrong direction.

Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to the Tao, but in terms of monks and laymen, the monks are okay, but the laymen may not.

In the vast world, all industries and people, except for the two lines of monks and Taoists, and those who cultivated, can almost be called common people.

In a world of billions of people, where can we find this vulgarity?
"Master, there is a huge crowd, where can I find him?"

Qin Mu said, "We can start with monks, and the rest depends on chance."

This opportunity is a little hard to say, who knows when it will appear?
Everyone was a little helpless about this.

It was getting late at this moment, and the big city of Tiandu was extremely lively.

These young men and women do not know these unknown risks, nor can they feel the panic before the killing.

Of course, Qin Mu and the others would not tell them about the God Realm. After all, these things are too unimaginable for ordinary people.

They still live in their own world, leading a self-righteous happy life.

In Chiba Temple, the disciples who were used to skipping dinner began to do their homework.

In the temple, the monks who really practiced only eat two meals.

Breakfast and lunch, usually in the evening do not eat.

The so-called eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name is not simply not eating meat.

They are very particular about the time of eating and drinking.

The abbot, Master Wu'an, was kneeling in front of the Daxiong Hall, dignified and solemn, leading his disciples to do their homework.

Under the tall Buddha statue are hundreds of disciples of Chiba Temple.

From the main hall to the outside of the hall, these disciples were neat and orderly, respectful.

The murmuring sound of chanting scriptures is very distinctive.

In the other side halls, many disciples were chanting scriptures.

After Chen Buyi became Jin Chanzi and left, there were still quite a few monks in the temple taking on various important responsibilities.

Just as everyone was doing these essential homework, the Buddha statue in the main hall suddenly cracked from the center of the brow,
A crack about the length of a finger, with a margin of less than two centimeters.

The monks who were concentrating on chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha did not notice this, and a ray of Buddha light emanated from the center of the Buddha statue's eyebrows.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, covering all the chanting disciples with a layer of golden light.

The mysterious Buddha's light immediately made the whole Qianye Temple form a wonderful spectacle.

Some pilgrims who lived in the temple were secretly amazed.

Master Wu'an opened his eyes, saw this scene, and immediately put down the wooden fish in his hand, "Amitabha, my Buddha manifests and saves all living beings in the world."

Some pilgrims bowed down one after another, devoutly.

The chanting of the disciples became louder and louder.

The Buddha's light broke through the hall and spread to the sky.

The entire temple was shrouded in this kind of Buddha's light, and the villagers from far and near saw it and knelt down to the ground one after another.

"Namo, Heluodana, Duolayeye, Namo, Alaye, Polukadi, Shuobaraye, Bodhisattvavaya..."

The sound of chanting sutras in the temple is getting faster and faster.

The disciples looked tense, as if an invisible force was urging them.

Master Wu'an knelt there respectfully, reciting scriptures at a fast pace.

The reality of the Buddha's light lasted for a full three or four minutes before it gradually disappeared. Those pilgrims bowed down and shouted, "The Buddha has manifested, the Buddha has manifested!"

Master Wu'an was sweating profusely, staring blankly at the big Buddha.

The crack between the Buddha's eyebrows closed again, as if nothing had happened.