Hundreds of shiny bald heads reflected the light of the giant tallow candles.
Almost 90% of the monks in Lanruo Temple were here.
As for the remaining ten percent, they were all as old as the round Pharaoh Monk. Their essence, energy, and spirit were severely exhausted, and they had no value to be used.
It was also a playground, but the main characters were all monks.
As for those female pilgrims, they were called Bodhisattvas by the reception monks.
Bodhisattvas who gave their bodies.
When the skin passes by, the soul will always be quiet. With the joy of the skin, you can seek great freedom and enter the realm of emptiness and silence of the soul.
What a good Formless and Non-Thought!
Miao Kong watched quietly. The reception monk had already joined the fun ground impatiently and didn't care about Miao Kong anymore.
In the eyes of the reception monk, Miao Kong, who had already stepped into this place, would definitely sink.
"What a great Granny Tree Demon."
Miao Kong muttered to himself. Although he didn't want to admit it, Granny Tree Demon's cultivation method was indeed very exquisite.
The visitors outside, regardless of gender, were all tools to provide it with essence, qi, and spirit as nourishment.
The monks here, on the other hand, were more like a " purification " effect.
The Bodhisattva would lead the monks into the so-called " empty soul " state. Then, with the help of the monks 'essence, spirit, and soul, the monks would purify the complex essence, spirit, and thoughts in the outside world.
In the end, what Granny Tree Demon said was pure essence, qi, and spirit. It was pure cultivation nourishment, the kind that did not have the distracting thoughts of mortals.
This method was naturally beneficial to Granny Tree Demon, but for the monks of Lanruo Temple…happiness was enough.
"Heh."
"The crazy monk drinks and eats meat, and Fahai has a strong murderous aura. They are all not tolerated by the universal Buddhist Sect.”
"You colluded with demons, broke all precepts, accepted devotees as tools, and used Buddhism to fatten your own desires.”
"He deserves to be killed."
Miao Kong's eyes grew colder.
This was the Devil's Den.
Since the monk had stepped into the Devil's Den, should he be reasonable and try to purify it?
No, Miao Kong was dumb. He only wanted to activate the anger form and break the killing precepts.
"Little Master is finally here ~"
"What a handsome little monk. Come here quickly ~"
"Yes, come over quickly. Let Bodhisattva give you alms ~"
At this moment, three women, who were either charming or cold, walked towards Miao Kong gracefully in thin gauze clothes.
Everyone's eyes were filled with amazement and greed.
The white-robed monk stood in the joyful arena, looking even more agile, handsome, and crystal clear. The Buddha's precious face was neither sad nor happy. It was empty and quiet, but it also carried an indescribable holiness and solemnity.
Miao Kong raised his head and looked at the three women in front of him.
Ghost Qi.
This was not an ordinary woman. She was an existence that lived with ghosts and demons, and she was also the Bodhisattva of this devil's cave.
According to the reception monk, he was the one who entertained Miao Kong, the 'main player'.
Miao Kong put his palms together, his expression ethereal and his eyes shining with the light of Buddha.
"Blessed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, formless and immeasurable, the Buddha's relic and prajna are born from one Dharma.”
"Xuan."
"I am the protector of the eight divisions of the Thunder Sound Treasure Temple under the Spirit Mountain.”
"Yaksha. Asura."
"Move when summoned. Do not disobey orders."
Under Miao Kong's calm face, there was an extremely heavy anger and killing intent. Therefore, the moment he attacked, he activated the Supreme Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Protection Spell to the limit.
He had also summoned two of the Buddhist Sect's Eight Heavenly Dragon Guardian Gods!
The Glazed Prajna Buddha's light rose behind Miao Kong, shooting out a dazzling light.
The Wheel of Virtues was burning. At this moment, Miao Kong was using everything he had.
Dharmic powers, divine arts, and mental energy.
"Buzz!"
Dazzling light filled the entire space. Under the endless golden light screen, two figures slowly appeared.
The first one had a green face and sharp fangs. He was thirty feet tall and wore black steel armor. He held a sharp trident and had two horns on his head. He was ferocious and terrifying.
The last one was a tall, slim, and beautiful woman.
The woman was wearing a simple linen dress. There were no decorations on her body. Her face was bare, but she was as beautiful as a peony.
Compared to this woman, those so-called Bodhisattvas that were blessed by ghosts instantly became weeds that could be seen everywhere.
"The Yakshas of the Eight Tribes of the Heavenly Dragon, Modosa, have been summoned by Ksitigarbha!”
"The Asuras of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons are here on the orders of Ksitigarbha!”
In the Buddhist Sect, the Eight were guardians who specialized in fighting and guarding the Spirit Mountain.
Among the eight tribes, the ones who loved to kill the most were the Yaksha tribe and the Asura tribe.
Miao Kong had summoned these two types of guardians.
Moreover, Miao Kong had used all his strength this time. Although the summoned clone was still an incarnation, it carried at least half of the original body's power.
If it weren't for Miao Kong's extremely high upper limit and the support of the embryonic form of the Wheel of Virtues, he wouldn't have been able to do this.
After Yaksha Modosa and Asura Polo Zhi agreed formally, they looked at each other and realized this.
One had to know that the two of them were considered mid-tier in terms of strength among the Yaksha Clan and Asura Clan. However, this little monk who looked like he was only in his teens could actually summon an incarnation that was almost half of their strength.
To be able to achieve such a level at this age was terrifying.
After all, a human in his teens had such potential even before his Innate Ability was fully developed.
Miao Kong still looked neither happy nor sad. As for the monks and the so-called physical Bodhisattvas, they had long been scared out of their wits.
"These people are at your disposal. I only have one request.”
Miao Kong lowered his eyes and slowly put his palms together. He raised his head and his eyes were cold.
"Leave none of the monks of Lanruo Temple alive!”
"Kill them all!"
As soon as he said this, Yaksha Modosa and Asura Polo Zhi were stunned.
All the consequences of the Ksitigarbha Summoning Order were borne by the summoner. The two of them were just working.
In other words, even if the two of them broke the Buddhist precepts, all the karma was still on Master Miao Kong!
Yaksha Modosa's mouth cracked open. As a ghost god, Yaksha loved to eat people, especially those who did not bear karma!
"Venerable One's orders!"
Modosa took the lead. The trident in his hand was like a mutton skewer. He strung up the dull bald heads and then ate them heartily!
Compared to Yaksha's brutality, Po Luo Zhi, the Asura, was much more refined. With a gentle wave of her delicate hand, she plucked out the souls one by one, leaving only the most basic true souls for reincarnation.
The rest of the soul nourishment went into her stomach.
Her beautiful face blushed.
The two members of the Eight cooperated very well. One ate the body, and the other took the soul. In the end, only the so-called Bodhisattvas who lived with ghosts were left.
"Grandma, save me!"
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