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In the main hall, a statue of Veda stands tall.

Its height is about two zhang, painted with colorful colors, and the cold face reveals a bit of Buddhist compassion, and the sculpture is extremely expressive.

There was a demon-slaying pestle, about six feet long, which was held on the shoulder by Vedus.

Although Zang Xilie's IQ is not high, he has also heard that the Wei Tuo statue in this temple is particular about taking the demon pestle.

If you carry the demon pestle on your shoulder, it is a big temple, allowing past monks to eat and live for seven days. If you put the demon pestle across your waist, it is a medium temple, allowing passing monks to eat and live for three days. If the demon pestle is pointed to the ground, it will be over, indicating that this small temple is in a recession, and there will be no day left.

He grinned and said, "This Wei Tuo is really upside down, it's all mixed up with this, and he still puts the demon pestle on his shoulder." ”

An old man next to him introduced: "This strong man, please be cautious." This Weituo temple was originally full of incense, but later, the monks of Fengde Temple became more and more domineering, and drove away the monks in this Weituo Temple, and this temple was defeated. ”

"Dare to love like this!"

Zang Xilie stepped forward, clasped his fists and arched his hands: "Wei Tuo, Wei Tuo, the monks in your temple have all been driven away by the monks of Shengde Temple. I guess you're holding your breath in your heart, right? You're lucky to have met me today. I'll borrow your demon pestle to use, and by the way, I'll be angry for you! ”

After speaking, he kicked the offering table, took down the demon-descending pestle, weighed it, and said to everyone: "Everyone dodge, wait for me to try this demon-descending pestle!" ”

Wow!

The crowd flashed to the side, and Zang Xilie held the demon pestle in his hand and danced.

"Okay, the strong man is really powerful!"

"Grandma's, is this still human? A hundred-pound iron guy is like a rolling pin in his hand. ”

"There are people with such divine power in the world, and today I have opened my eyes."

……

The people were amazed.

No wonder everyone is so excited, it's really amazing. Many people can pick up more than 100 catties of things, but if you want to say that you can be a weapon, there is really nothing.

You must know that even the legendary Second Master Guan's Qinglong Yanyue Knife only weighs eighty catties.

Today you have met a living legend!

Someone even said loudly: "Eh, do you see the appearance of this strong man, is it somewhat similar to the statue of Wei Tuo?" Isn't this the reincarnation of Veda who came to seek revenge on the monks of the Shengde Temple? ”

"Eh, it's a bit like that."

"Not necessarily."

"It's not a special revenge, maybe it's for the protection of Master Cui."

……

To say that Zang Xilie and Wei Tuo are not like each other at all, it is a conscience. However, to say how similar the two are is is also pure nonsense.

To put it bluntly, this is just the psychological effect of the common people.

Zang Xilie was very happy when he heard this, and said, "I'm Wei Tuo? I'm Veto? Ha ha! With the help of all the auspicious words, today Veda will clear the door for Buddhism! ”

Then, he carried the demon pestle and walked back to Fengdeok Temple with all the people.

After meeting with the thirty-nine Lang disciples of Hualang Dao that Jin Qiaojue had prepared for him, Zang Xilie screamed strangely and said, "The bald donkey in front, are you ready?" I'm going to charge! ”

Yuan Feng looked at the demon slaying pestle that was more than six feet long and more than 100 catties and was also dizzy, swallowed and spit, and said, "Quasi...... Ready, you...... Let me come, I'll ...... We are not afraid of you. ”

"Who wants you to be afraid? I'm waiting for you to die! Brothers, come on! ”

Zang Xilie shook the demon slaying pestle in his hand, and rushed out on the tip of his right foot. The other disciples of Hualang Dao followed closely.

The monk of Shengde Temple at the front still wanted to greet him twice, holding a simple knife, raising a knife to greet him, and said; "Kill...... Yes! ”

Okay, before the killing word was finished, Zang Xilie's demon pestle had already arrived first and stabbed him in the throat.

The monk's blood spurted wildly, and there was room for lodging, obviously he couldn't live.

The second monk was so frightened that he danced the ring knife in his hand into a ball of light, and he saw only the light of the knife, but no human figure.

Zang Xilie smiled, raised the demon pestle, and split Huashan with force.

Syllable!

Burst!

It's just that this time, the steel knife broke, and the head was sparse.

The third person, the fourth person......

To put it simply, Zang Xilie did not have an enemy in front of him, he didn't even stop his steps, and he walked a hundred steps in a row, and he had reached the high platform.

Of course, he didn't kill a hundred, not even twenty. Because it was so tragic, the later monks turned around and ran away when they saw him.

To put it bluntly, the monks and soldiers of Fengde Temple drink wine, eat meat and play with women, of course, they are not left behind, but they are not sensitive to the desperate protection of the temple. How could they have been so loyal to the Buddha or to the Buddha that they have ever been to this point?

Zang Xilie stood in front of the mountain gate of Fengde Temple, still a little unfinished.

He thought to himself, it turned out ...... I can do it this far. As long as I am fully armoured, and there are people to protect my wings and back, there are thousands of troops and horses, and they will not be able to stop my way! What a pleasure, a pleasure!

"Haha, haha, haha!"

Zang Xilie laughed three times, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I haven't killed a certain person yet, everyone, are you willing to kill with a certain person?" ”

"I'm willing!" The disciples were also very excited and agreed in unison.

Immediately, with Zang Xilie as the sharp edge and the Zhonglang disciples as the wings, he rushed over again.

"My mother!"

The monks of Fengde Temple had already been demoralized, and they shouted, and the wolves rushed and fled in all directions.

In the end, the monks were so frightened that they threw away their blades, and the hedgehogs gathered in a corner, squatting on the ground, trembling.

Zang Xilie was deeply bored, and came to the mountain gate again, shouting: "I have broken your Laoshzi Arhat array, open the door!" Open the door! ”

The people in the Fengde Temple, of course, have already seen their defeat on the high tower in the temple. But this fierce god is blocked at the door, who dares to open the door? Aren't you afraid that he will kill the red eye and slaughter himself?

Therefore, no one in the room dared to respond.

"Okay, okay, you're not going to open the door, are you? I'll do it myself! ”

Zang Xilie raised the demon pestle and smashed it heavily at the mountain gate.

However, this mountain gate is thick after all, and even smashed dozens of times, and the shock made Zang Xilie's hands hurt, but he didn't smash the mountain gate open.

At this moment, the voice of the little beggar in the crowd sounded again, "Strong man, you try this again!" ”

"Huh? What the? ”

Zang Xilie turned his head to look, but saw a dozen beggars carrying a horizontal log, looking at him with a smile.

The little beggar said: "This is a big beam in the side hall of Weituo Temple. The side hall had collapsed, and the girder was useless. I thought that if the demon pestle was still light, this girder might be able to make do with it. ”

"Good boy, it's really yours, and it's good to use this thing now."

Zang Xilie carried the huge horizontal log, walked like a fly, and rushed towards the mountain gate of Fengde Temple.

Boom!

Just a moment, the mountain gate trembled slightly.

Boom!

The second time, there is already a crack in the door frame!

Boom!

Bang!

In the third time, the entire mountain gate collapsed, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The people are stupid, knowing that this is a natural divine power, but this divine power is too divine, right? Even the mountain gate of Fengde Temple, he couldn't help but pick it up a few times?

I don't know who shouted: "Wei Tuo! Veto reincarnated! ”

The people immediately began to echo and shouted in unison: "Vede! Vetar! ”

The word of the crowd, the sound shook the sky!

If it is said that in the Veda Temple, the identity of the reincarnation of Zang Xilie Veda is just a guess.

Now, then, they are convinced, this is an irrefutable fact.

It wasn't until the smoke cleared that people's voices became quieter.

When I looked up, I saw a group of monks in big red robes standing tall behind the ruins.

The leader is an old monk in his seventies, with white eyebrows and a solemn treasure.

People recognize that this monk is the abbot of Fengde Temple, Fa Sheng, who is very powerful, and he has to shake three times when he stomps on Xiyuan City.

Under the prestige, people's shouts suddenly stopped.

The scene was silent.

"Amitabha!"

Fa Sheng clasped his hands together, exhaled and said, "Third Prince, Lord Pu, what are you summoning this evil star for?" Could it be that he wants to destroy the Dao system of the Dharma Protector Alien Sect? In this case, I Fengde Temple, in order to protect the Dharma, do not let the sages focus on beauty, and are willing to lead the neck to kill. ”