"Sick Maha" Master Mingjue put his palms together, looked up at Chen Luoyang, and sighed softly: "Master Chen was joking. If there was a way, how could I sit down and face the same sect and suffer a disaster in the Southern Wilderness that day? Even if the ending does not change, I can only do my best."

Chen Luoyang said: "The child you wanted to kidnap was now my disciple."

Master Mingjue smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Although I took him as my disciple and took him back from you, that doesn't matter to me." Chen Luoyang said.

Master Mingjue put his palms together again: "For me, there is no difference. If I do it again, I will still do the same.

But now it is meaningless to say these things now. I can only hope that Master Chen can care about the people and restrain his disciples.”

Chen Luoyang said, "It's really meaningless. Although the three Buddhist sects and Huayan Temple in Shuzhou have become history, the abbot's heart lamp saved his life because of his pleading with a clear mirror.

Huizhou Dizang Zen Temple, I surrendered to me before, and I also opened my mouth.

But I didn’t plan to stay in Qingliang Temple from the beginning.”

When the monks of Qingliang Temple heard this, all their faces were pale.

Master Mingjue's expression was still peaceful and peaceful. He said to Chen Luoyang: "The Buddha said that I would not go to hell, who would go to hell? If you can calm Master Chen's anger and not implicate the people of Jinzhou, you can protect all the people of the world. I am a stinky skin bag, which is insignificant."

"It's really insignificant." Chen Luoyang sneered: "The people are protected because they are my people. What does it have to do with you?"

Master Mingjue said: "As long as Master Chen treats the people well, it's good."

After saying that, he stretched out his palms.

"Although I know that it is not a match for Master Chen, I have done my best to ask Master Chen for advice."

The three unique skills of Qingliang Temple are used together, and the magic palm appears in front of everyone again, and the dark Buddha standing up in front of the sky.

Chen Luoyang still carried his hands behind his back, and he had no intention of reaching out.

He looked at the "ill Maha" Master Mingjue below and said, "Speaking of this, I have won a little from you."

Master Mingjue was stunned.

He immediately remembered that what Chen Luoyang was referring to was that in order to display the Pure Land of Sanskrit, he brought out two Buddhist instruments: dusk drums and morning bells from the temple.

As a result, the Fanyin Pure Land was destroyed by Chen Luoyang's Chiyou's weapons, and two Buddhist magic weapons were damaged, and later they both fell into Chen Luoyang's hands.

It is precisely because of this that Master Mingjue, the "diseased Maha", lost the means to maintain his thirteenth level of cultivation.

At this time, Chen Luoyang suddenly mentioned it, which surprised Master Mingjue.

The Demon Emperor in front of him doesn't seem like someone who would use such things to make fun of him verbally.

The opponent who defeated the sword emperor was really not small in size and his current cultivation strength.

So why did you mention this matter suddenly?

Chen Luoyang looked at Master Mingjue calmly, but had no intention of explaining.

He just made an action.

Take a light shout.

It is different from the alien Martial King who was shocked and assassinated him in Qianzhou.

At that time, it was indeed just a light shout.

Now, with Chen Luoyang's movements, the dark Buddha above his head suddenly slapped his palms in front of his chest and then pushed forward.

The deafening and violent sounds seemed to condense into solid form, hitting Master Mingjue like a heavy hammer.

Master Mingjue was shocked.

I have never heard of this move in the clutches of the Tathagata.

He quickly used all the magic palms to resist.

But when the opponent's power that looked like a sound wave or a palm force, the leakage immediately began to tremble.

The amplitude is not large, it seems to be just shaking.

But soon, the tall Buddha's light and shadow became dim and dull, like a mottled Buddha statue, and the surface of the body began to fall off.

The light dissipated, and only one clay sculpture was left on the spot.

An extremely fragile clay sculpture.

When the wind blows, the smoke disappears and no longer exists.

And Master Mingjue, the "diseased Maha", had a blank mind.

The annoying noisy sound disappeared in just a moment, but it also took away all the thoughts of Master Mingjue, and it seemed that he had lost his soul.

He stood there motionlessly.

Blood began to ooze out from the mouth, nose and facial features.

The next moment, all perceptions seemed to return to the world in his mind.

Then Master Mingjue felt that his soul seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, and could be broken at any time.

It seems like there are tens of millions of needles in my mind, and I keep pricking it, and I can hardly concentrate on thinking.

The old monk became weak and fell backward for a few steps, and fell to the ground with a fall.

His whole body was shocked, and it seemed that he felt that in addition to his soul, his body was also severely damaged, and blood was seeping out of the pores all over his body.

A yellow monk's robe was instantly dyed blood red.

Master Mingjue looked up at the sky with difficulty.

Chen Luoyang was looking at him up and down at this moment: "Although the old injuries are always entangled, the body is still owned by Emperor Wu. This is so good. I am still worried that you can't handle a single move."

"You... this move... was also the devil clutch of Tathagata?" As soon as Master Mingjue spoke, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Chen Luoyang casually said: "This move is called Drunk Maha."

Master Mingjue's lips moved: "The evening drum and morning bell in our temple..."

He remembered that he had heard the news before that the devil's clutches of the Demonic Sect had a fifth form, called Karma and Die Three Realms.

The devil clutches of the Tathagata of the Demon Sect are incomplete.

The only things that can play a role are demons that save all living beings, pick up flowers to become demons, plant the four styles of Bodhi and step by step in hell.

Moreover, these four styles have some flaws and cannot be considered complete and genuine.

Some of the rest of the articles are completely broken, with only a small amount of information, and no more tricks.

Over the years, not only the lineage of demon monks passed down by the Sintoudo, but also the masters of the ancient divine sect have been trying to repair and restore the complete clutches of the Tathagata.

Unfortunately, everyone has limited gains.

The descendants of the Demon Monk's lineage are even less and less.

But before, after the Demon Sect destroyed the Great Vajra Temple, it compared and echoed the secrets of the Great Vajra Temple, and successfully restored a new style of palm technique.

According to the records of the remaining chapters, the palm technique containing this artistic conception is called Karma and Break the Three Realms.

He specifically restrains Buddhist martial arts, and also targets the first four tricks of his own Tathagata's devil clutches.

Now, the Demon Sect uses the Fantasy Pure Land and the Dung Drum and Morning Bell from the Qingliang Temple lineage to restore and comprehend another palm technique.

The sixth posture of the Tathagata's devil clutch, drink Maha!

The extremely domineering sound killing technique is far superior to the Sanskrit sound of Qingliang Temple, and it also causes damage to human soul and body.

Be good at seizing the opportunity, shocking the spirit and body, and effectively interrupting and interfering with the opponent's moves and seizing the initiative for yourself.

The range of palm power can be concentrated at one point or enlarged to the vast world, depending on whether the user is proficient.

"It's indeed related to your bells and drums." Chen Luoyang said frankly.

Master Mingjue smiled bitterly: "Everything is a karma, so there should be such a disaster in the temple!"

He sighed and barely stood up.

"The master Chen's magical skills are so great that I admire."

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "Go well."

The pronunciation of speech, tone, tone, volume is very calm.

But as the word "good" exited, the dark Buddha above his head put his palms together and then pushed them downwards.

The terrifying sound wave condensed into an almost tangible and qualitative heavy hammer, falling down again.

"Sick Maha" Master Mingjue suffered this blow and his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, flying in the air, leaving no bones left.

Most of the monks in Qingliang Temple showed sad expressions on their faces.

But after losing the Buddha's light protection from Master Mingjue, these people could no longer resist the invasion of the evil land of paradise.

Everyone was full of illusions, and many people seemed to see countless poisonous vines drilling out of their hearts and then bound themselves to move.

The poisonous stings into the body, leaving only endless pain.

Chen Luoyang looked down and thought in his heart.

With the magical martial arts and demon fist, he doesn’t have to have the Tathagata clutch.
To be continued...