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At this point, it seemed that calm had returned to the Echo Hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the sound of uh-huh-ah is still endless, everything that happened alive in front of everyone's eyes just now seems to be just a small fluff, which has long been blown away by the night breeze without a trace.

The hearts of the five leaders were slightly suspended, and they were finally completely relaxed. As for how to investigate the reason for the sudden absurdity of that guy, after coming down, the precept hall will carry it out, and at present, how to recite the scriptures well is the first priority.

The peaceful sound of chanting continued to sound, and the prayer barrel was like "no one else", and he did not put the killing of a disciple "with his own hands" just now on his "heart", without causing even the slightest fluctuation in his rotation frequency.

Soon, in the second half of the night, the five leaders faintly heard another voice.

This voice is also neutral and peaceful, but it seems to have its own magic, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable when they listen to it, and they can't wait to listen to it and follow it forever.

Yes, really good! Zhongzheng is peaceful, and there is a great way to do Buddhism! The five people are all doing such heartfelt admiration in their hearts.

Gradually, the position of the five people receiving the scriptures was about to change hands.

Suddenly, a wave of light flashed out from the barrel, and it actually crossed the main entrance of the main hall and rushed towards the dark night.

"Hee-hee, I can't hit it. In the night, a man's joking voice suddenly sounded. All the monks in the hall were shocked, Amitabha, what is the situation?

However, after this catastrophe, the five monks once again regained the position that belonged to them in the scriptures, and they all recited the Buddha in their hearts and were ashamed of the secret way. If it weren't for the divine power of this prayer barrel, I am afraid that I would be swayed by that delusion tonight.

However, these five people then thought, who is that person? It is really unbelievable that they can almost disarm all five of them outside the hall, and still be able to dodge the blow of the prayer barrel!

After a short period of dawn, I must explain this matter to my teacher as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this difficult night finally came to an end.

In the following days, the temple strengthened the investigation and defense, but there was no such strange thing happening.

Could it be that all this was just an accident, just a joke secretly made by a master in the temple? However, how could the strong monk who died violently explain it? Are you joking, is there a joke about human life?

The monks were worried and speculated, but there was no follow-up.

No, it can't be said that there is no follow-up, in fact, a few days later, the follow-up follows.

On this day, the sky was light, and several handymen who were in charge of sprinkling and sweeping in the temple suddenly ran away one by one like snakes and scorpions.

"Dead, dead, dead again!"

This terrible cry was very high-pitched and terrifying in the silence of the early morning, and soon more and more monks of all sizes came looking for their voices, and sure enough, they saw a long-lost scene - human heads, bare human heads!

It was a disciple under a certain hall, a total of fifteen people, yesterday night, many people saw with their own eyes that these senior brothers and disciples were still alive and kicking one by one, just overnight, these people were separated from the big guy Yin and Yang forever?

It can be seen that this time it was the same method as before, and it was taken away from the neck after being taken away while still asleep.

This, this, this still makes the big guy dare to sleep again in the future?

The point is, it's really dead again, isn't the Great Protector Formation still running? The monks were terrified, very, extremely frightened.

"Didn't you say that those who left the temple died, how could they sleep in the house and be poisoned?"

"Amitabha, you are stupid, do you believe what those people say?"

"However, in this case, whether to stay safe or go out safely, wouldn't it be a mess?" The little monk who lacked heart and eyes was still unconvinced.

"Stupid, stay or go, did you say it? it, be careful tonight...... Bah, bah, bah, I, the body of the old boy, there are no taboos, no taboos!" the old monk hurriedly changed his words and remedied.

At this moment, there was another exclamation from the chanting hall not far away. The monks were frightened, like cattle and sheep driven by an invisible whip, and they rushed over in groups.

All the monks gasped in unison, and on the back of the chanting hall, on the originally snow-white wall, at some point, eight bloody characters appeared: "Those who stay in the temple die! Those who escape live!"

"Look, look, the original people's policies have changed, no wonder those who stay are unlucky!" The little monk before was quite a little puzzled and happy, but the ensuing pressure immediately made him shut up and panicked.

Yes, what the senior brother said before was correct, whether to leave or stay, that is not something that can be calculated by himself or most of the monks in the same way as himself, it depends on the above!

However, those high-ranking monks who are usually high-ranking monks, will they agree to open the door and flee for their lives?

The little monk looked left and right, and all he saw in his eyes were helpless and wandering faces.

That night, Lingyin Temple sent people to patrol the temple, and then, at dawn, there were still fifteen heads of the same door were hung on the tree, and two huge slogans were also written in blood: Those who stay in the temple die!

It's over, it's really over, it seems that even the Guardian Sect Formation can no longer ensure the safety of the monks!

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"Is there really no way?" asked Jikong, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Jisheng.

"Senior brother, there's really no way. Jisheng sighed softly and said, "If we kill all the thirty disciples who went out without permission on the first day, maybe there will be no calamities in the future." ”

Jisheng said: "It has been ascertained that the person who had an abnormality on the first night and was killed by the prayer barrel was one of the thirty-six people who went out of battle without permission. ”

"They bravely went out of the battle, and they must have been quietly put down by the enemy some extremely powerful spell, so that they would deliberately destroy it during the chanting, making the large array unstable for a while, so that the enemy had a chance to take advantage of it, and they actually sneaked into our temple unknowingly. ”

"Now that the enemy has infiltrated them, it is impossible to find out how many of them have fallen under their spell. That's why I said that we should have been ruthless and get rid of all the thirty-six people. ”

Jikong sat silently for a long time and said, "So, except for you and me, except for the thousand people who have been in retreat, at this moment, everyone in our temple may have fallen under the enemy's spell?"

Jisheng said: "I'm afraid that's the case. And ......" Jisheng changed his words and said, "The monks who have fled one after another in the past two days are already countless, senior brother, so I said that there is no way." ”

"Run, hmph, can they escape?" Jikong said viciously, his face no longer had the usual kind eyebrow color, some were just a piece of hideousness.

Ji Sheng is not used to seeing it, and said with a faint smile: "The ants are still stealing their lives, let alone them?" Hey, senior brother, whether those people escape or stay, it is not too important to us. ”

"Now, our top priority should be how to make good use of the hole cards in our hands, and it is really time to have a complete break with those people. ”