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Li Yundong's previous palm is the secret of Tibetan Buddhism, when Li Yundong slapped this palm, the bones crackled, and the breath of his body released a golden light from the inside out, without a trace of evil energy, obviously obtained the true transmission of Tantra. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m.

The middle-aged monk was suddenly shocked in his heart: he thought that this person was a hairy beetle thief in the cultivation world who came to take advantage of the fire to rob, but he didn't expect that he was a master of Tantra!

Buddhism originated in India, but it was introduced to China during the Han Dynasty, and slowly divided into two branches along the way, one took root in Tibet and formed Tibetan Buddhism, while the other took root in the Central Plains and formed today's Central Plains Buddhism.

Although the origins of these two types of Buddhism are the same, in fact there are differences in many places, and they are openly courteous to each other, and secretly they are fighting endlessly, and each is on guard.

During the Qing Dynasty, after the Tatars entered the customs, the Shaolin Temple was burned, and the Central Plains Buddhism was so poisonous that it was unbearable, and the Qing Dynasty emperor advocated the Manchu and Mongolian families, and Mongolia believed in Tibetan Buddhism, and the Manchus were influenced by it, so there were not a few people who believed in Tibetan Buddhism.

In addition, the Qing Dynasty emperor Shunzhi converted to the Central Plains Buddhism in Wutai Mountain and became a monk, which caused the Qing Dynasty royal family to have great resentment towards the Central Plains Buddhism.

As soon as Tibetan Buddhism flourished, Buddhism in the Central Plains was severely suppressed, and the two formed a feud.

As soon as the middle-aged monk saw that Li Yundong was using tantric kung fu, he secretly guessed in his heart: Could it be that the master of Tantra came to find trouble?

If it is just coveted by ordinary cultivators, the middle-aged monk may be scared away if he says that he can't say a word of intimidation, but if it is a tantric master, the middle-aged monk knows very well in his heart: This is a great enemy for hundreds of years, and when the other party comes to the door, there must be a big event, and it cannot be underestimated!

And Li Yundong saw that the palm shot by the middle-aged monk before seemed to be fierce, but in fact, it collapsed at the touch of a button, and when he saw that he was about to knock over the other party with one palm, the other party suddenly pushed with both palms and released a fierce King Kong statue, and his big handprint was smashed in the blink of an eye.

Li Yundong was also shocked in his heart: This middle-aged monk looks ordinary, how can he also be a master of cultivation? I don't know how many such masters there are in this temple? Although I am not afraid of one, if there are too many, I can't stand it! No, I must fight quickly!

He secretly made up his mind, the middle-aged monk knew that it was the time when the temple was open, and if there was too much movement here, it would cause unnecessary trouble, and he also made up his mind to solve it quickly. Go and see the net.

The middle-aged monk folded his hands and held a string of Buddhist beads between his thumb and index finger, and he lowered his head and quickly recited the incantation.

As he recited the incantation, the trees in the woods shook suddenly, the leaves rattled like waves, and the charms hanging on the branches were even more strange and upside down, and the golden words on them shone brightly.

The countless runes in this forest emitted dense light, and then these lights quickly turned into hairsprings, converging towards the field, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a two-person tall and mighty Arhat.

This arhat was dressed in a golden robe, with one bare arm, holding a vajra in both hands, and his eyes were round and angry, and his god was majestic. The arhat shouted, and the vajra in his hand rushed straight towards Li Yundong's chest.

Immediately afterwards, in the sky above this Arhat, a light statue of the Buddha sitting on a lotus was quickly formed, and it smashed towards Li Yundong with his head and face.

Before Li Yundong was hit, he felt as if a Mount Tai had fallen on his head, and the black pressure was breathless, presumably when he fell down, he must have turned into powder in an instant!

Li Yundong didn't think about it, he immediately crushed the treasure bag on his waist, and in an instant, the Qibao Spiritual Fan jumped out, and the cold and serrated diamond wheel fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.

The treasure fan was psychic, and when he felt that the master was in danger, he immediately jumped into the air, and with a bang, the iron fan opened, and all the fan blades jumped out, forming a rapidly rotating tray in mid-air, which forcibly blocked the downward pressure of the Lotus Buddha.

The two fan bones of the treasure fan are like iron rods as ferociously smashed towards the Buddha's lotus, only a few times smashed into a golden light, the lotus leaves of the lotus seat flew everywhere, turned into a little golden light, like a star and fell.

When Li Yundong saw the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan jumping out of the protector, he no longer cared about the Buddha falling above his head, but quickly pinched three mudras in a row, namely the Vajra Realm Samaya Mahamudra, the Light Gathering Buddha Top Mudra, and the Supreme Buddha Top Pawn Dupo Mahamudra!

Li Yundong shouted three times in a row, and blasted out three big mudras in a row, the first big handprint slapped firmly on the tip of the Arhat vajra, like two high-speed running trains suddenly collided together, shaking the air around the ground trembling, and the ground paved with blue bricks also made a muffled sound, as if an invisible giant stepped on the ground violently. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m.

At this moment, the castration of the Arhat vajra suddenly stagnated, and the speed and strength eased a lot, and then Li Yundong slapped another big handprint, slapped on the vajra, and flew back upside down.

The illusionary Arhat took the vajra that flew back upside down, and was about to fight back, but saw Li Yundong's third big mudra hit like a shadow and a storm.

This third big mudra is extremely fierce, and it smashes this Arhat to smithereens!

But after this Arhat turned into countless golden fragments, it slowly transformed into an Arhat in mid-air, and became a King Kong holding a copper bell.

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly: "Since the establishment of the temple in the Yuan Dynasty, our temple has a history of nearly eight hundred years. In the past 800 years, countless monks in our temple have recited scriptures day and night, and have been worshiped by countless tourists, the belief of Buddhism is huge like the abyss of the sea, and the Buddha power is inexhaustible, no matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat the King Kong Buddha statue that has been transformed by the belief of Buddhism in our temple!"

After speaking, his fingers flew and he quickly pinched a few fingers, only to see that a lot of golden light flew out of the peach tree full of runes, and three Vajra Arhats combined with the King Kong who was holding the commander before to attack Li Yundong.

When Li Yundong saw it, he immediately took a deep breath, and the five fingers in his hand pinched the seal as fast as an afterimage, and the true yuan in his body erupted suddenly, and he hit twelve big mudras in the blink of an eye, suddenly shattering the four Vajra Arhats.

But as soon as he smashed it, he saw that this Vajra Arhat was slowly gathering together, Li Yundong was shocked, gasped, and said secretly: What can I do about this? Isn't this endless, endless?

He thought quickly in his heart, but his eyes fell on the middle-aged monk who kept reciting the scriptures, and his heart moved: Capture the thief and capture the king first!

As soon as this thought flashed, Li Yundong slammed his feet, and shook the cold and beautiful Vajra Wheel that had been motionless on the ground into a flying flight, he didn't look at it, his fingers grabbed it accurately, and his five fingers grabbed the body of the jagged Vajra Chakra, and then threw it hard at the middle-aged monk!

Although this cold and glamorous vajra wheel has not been turned into his own use by Li Yundong, and it cannot be used as a magic weapon, it is also an extremely fierce weapon as a weapon.

Li Yundong's throw, the middle-aged monk wanted to reach out to catch it, but he looked at it, but saw that both sides of the jagged vajra wheel were sharp blades, and Li Yundong pounced on him like a shadow, even if he could catch this vajra wheel, he couldn't catch Li Yundong's subsequent thunderous blow, so he had to withdraw his hand and helplessly retreat to the side.

Li Yundong wanted to take down the monk with a series of thunderous attacks, but seeing him dodge at this time, his heart moved, and he took the cold and glamorous vajra wheel nailed to the wooden door, simply swept past him, and quickly entered the back hall of the temple.

As soon as Li Yundong entered the back hall, he heard a burst of chanting Buddhist scriptures, buzzing, his feet did not stop, and he ran quickly in the direction where the sound came, his heart was as anxious as frying, for fear that he would be a second late, and Su Chan would be poisoned.

But not long after he entered the back hall, he saw countless golden lights chasing him along the way, transforming into a Vajra Arhat one by one, attacking Li Yundong in all directions.

Li Yundong didn't fight with them, he could dodge and dodge, and he could dodge, but he couldn't dodge and shatter it with a big handprint.

On this way, Li Yundong is like a fierce dragon crossing the river, making a dark miasma in the backyard of Xiyuan Temple, fortunately, this backyard is not open to tourists, otherwise it would have been turned over on their backs.

Li Yundong ran like this for fifty meters, and finally came to a large hall, he looked up, but saw that the main hall was six stories high, and the highest layer of green smoke continued, obviously burning something, and there was a faint cry from the chanting of many Buddhist disciples.

Li Yundong's heart shook wildly, and he immediately kicked his feet, and his body was like a cannonball, rushing directly from the outside eaves of the main hall to the roof.

But this hall is full of statues of Vajra Bodhisattvas and Arhat Feitian, Li Yundong rushed, these Vajra Bodhisattvas and Arhat Feitian sensed that someone had invaded the holy land of Buddhism, and immediately transformed into a golden body and rushed towards Li Yundong like a tide.

Li Yundong roared, and the golden pill vitality in his body suddenly exploded, forcing the golden body of these countless gods back a meter away, and then he quickly rushed upward.

The golden bodies of these gods only flinched slightly, and then they immediately chased after Li Yundong like maggots attached to the bones.

Looking from afar, I saw a piece of golden light, when Li Yundong forced back the golden light, his body was like a spirit monkey flying high, and sometimes he was entangled by the golden light, like a clay-footed giant, roaring again and again, the two were entangled in a ball, and they could not be separated.

Li Yundong saw that there were more and more golden bodies of gods around him, and they were almost like monstrous waves that would drown him, he knew that this was the moment of life and death, and immediately let out a loud roar, and the Nine Turns Golden Pill Technique in his body suddenly operated, and the bones of his body crackled for a while, his body instantly swelled, his arms swelled as thick as his thighs in the blink of an eye, and the whole person rose to a height of more than two meters, turning into a golden divine powerhouse!

As soon as Li Yundong's body was strong, he immediately stepped on the black tiles on the tower and made a crackling sound.

These Vajra Bodhisattvas and Arhats were shocked by the power emanating from Li Yundong's body, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Li Yundong took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly climb up to the six-story tower, shouted loudly, smashed a wooden window with both fists, and broke into the tower.

He saw that the pagoda was full of monks, the outermost monk was wearing gray monk's robe, about 100 people, the middle monk was wearing brown monk's robe, about 20 people, and the innermost was sitting cross-legged an old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and a golden silk red robe, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and knocking on a wooden fish in the other.

Among the monks was a huge wooden pillar covered with glittering scriptures, and a woman with long black hair was tied to Li Yundong with her back to the pillar, struggling and screaming desperately.

Li Yundong fought all the way, worried about Su Chan in his heart, he was already flustered, he roared, pinched a big handprint in his hand, and slapped it into the air with a volley!

With a bang, the pillar was immediately smashed apart by him, and the originally shining scriptures on it also disappeared, and suddenly the person tied to this pillar quickly disappeared, turning into two thick and long golden snakes, one left and one right, fiercely slammed into both sides of the main hall, knocking the main hall out of two holes and fleeing towards the outside of the temple.

When Li Yundong saw this scene, he was stunned, and there was a buzzing sound in his head: It's broken, it's wrong! This is not Su Chan!