Sign in from Huaguoshan, I am not Monkey King

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A monk saw this scene with a smile on his face.

"My Buddha asked me to carry forward the Dharma. I brought the Dharma to Nanzhan Buzhou and spread it in Qin State. I hope it can satisfy my Buddha!"

Speaking of this, the monk put his palms together and recited Amitabha.

Just as Wu Kong was about to enter it, he felt a murderous intent!

A terrifying killing intent strikes.

Wu Kong looked into the distance, and seemed to see a large group of troops coming here.

It appears that something happened.

Wu Kong's figure disappeared in a flash.

At this time, a few miles away from the temple, a group of troops is quickly encircling the temple.

In an instant, the temple was surrounded.

Seeing this scene, many poor people couldn't help but worry, for fear that these troops would be against them.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was the leader walked in.

"Master Xu, all these monks from other lands are here!"

The leading general in armor said respectfully.

"Kill them all!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Yes!"

These armored soldiers spoke in unison.

Then the soldiers walked towards the temple.

At this time, the middle-aged man said coldly: "Leave everyone who is irrelevant, otherwise, shoot and kill!"

Many poor people fled outside after hearing this sentence.

And the monks in the temple all showed ugly colors.

"This benefactor, what is the meaning of this? We are thinking of the people around us, getting rid of evil spirits and giving them a stable life, but you want to kill us?"

The head monk shook his head with a look of compassion on his face.

Wu Kong, who was standing on one side of the roof, was also very curious.

Before he went to the Heavenly Court, he saw monks in the temple taking action to kill the demon clan in order to protect the mortals.

Although he doesn't like the West and the East, but just from this point of view, at least it helps mortals.

But now there are so many soldiers to deal with these monks.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the monk's words, the middle-aged man in charge couldn't help but raised his head and laughed.

"A few years ago, I also thought that you were really dealing with the demon clan for the sake of mortals, but the incidents of the demon clan have become more and more frequent in recent years, and it all started after you came here!"

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

The head monk frowned when he heard the words, looked at the middle-aged man and said: "The world is chaotic, and mortals are all trapped in boundless karma. There are so many monster clans in the world. Why is it so strange for some monster clans to invade and kill mortals? Could it be?" What does your lord mean, or is it that the demon clan I have attracted will fail?"

"When you come to the west, aren't these monster races just for you to promote Buddhism?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Could it be that you want me to show evidence? I believe there should be demon clans in the temple!"

As he said that, the eyes of the middle-aged man flashed.

As soon as these words came out, the head monk's complexion became a little gloomy.

"Forgive me, please leave the benefactors, otherwise, the poor monk will be rude!"

The headed monk shook his head, took a step, and shook his head and said.

Seeing this scene, Wu Kong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that these seemingly merciful monks would still use this method to spread Buddhism.

"Go ahead!"

The middle-aged man took a step back and waved his hand!

Many soldiers drew out their swords and went straight to these monks.

Instead of retreating, these monks took a step forward, their bodies shining with precious light, and the light of Buddha was dazzling.

At this time, there are even more Buddhist voices surrounding the sky.

There are also countless phantoms of Buddha condensed in the sky.

"My Buddha is merciful and saves all beings!"

The head monk said and slapped out a palm, and the billowing Buddha light swept out.

boom!

Even if these soldiers are somewhat skilled and brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, how can they be opponents in the face of these extraordinary monks.

With the palm of the monk, under the violent force, countless mortal soldiers flew out, blood spattered, and the flesh and blood were separated, which was extremely tragic.

"A merciful monk actually did such a thing. If those believers see it, I'm afraid they will be disappointed!"

The middle-aged people fell down one after another when they saw the people they brought, but their expressions remained unchanged.

"who are you?"

The head monk looked at the middle-aged man, clasped his hands together and said.

"Poverty Xu Fu!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he shook his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and a sharp sword energy emanated from the long sword.

"Xu Fu? A mere mortal, also trying to prevent our Buddhist sect from carrying forward the Dharma?"

The head monk had a cold expression on his face.

While walking, the leading monk showed an icy look, unable to pinch the King Ming Seal with his palm, he raised his hand and slapped it out.