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Published at 12th of April 2021 05:55:34 PM


Chapter 2103: 2103

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Tibetans, one of the three giants of the dark, are so powerful that they can even arouse the fear of the stars.

The founder of such a terrorist force is a "nine unlike" beast, which naturally seems strange.

When he gazed at the huge Buddhist niche, Lintian moved his eyes and looked around.

The darkness is like a layer of gauze, shrouded in this temple, there are many figures kneeling on the huge and vast ashram.

Every strong man, regardless of his accomplishments, looks devout and kowtows to the ground with his head. In front of everyone, there is a black lotus shaped censer, in which a incense plant is lit.

The fragrance flickers and diffuses out wisps of fragrance, refreshing.

The atmosphere was very solemn.

He noticed that the wisps of incense curled like mist, but it made Lintian's pupil coagulate.

Hum!

Quietly, Yuan Shen, sitting in Lintian's sea of knowledge, opened his pupils, and his hands condensed a complicated and obscure seal code in front of him.

At the same time, a series of mysterious gods appeared in Lintian's pupils.

This is a secret method recorded in the Taoist Scripture [Qimen Baojian] taught by the eighth elder martial brother of fangcunshan. It is called "tianyantong".

If you use this secret method, you can see through the changes of Zhou Xu and the truth of everything in the world.

Bu operator is known as the richest God of wealth in Fangcun mountain. The treasures he owns can be regarded as the treasures of the whole world and the treasures of all heaven.

And in his search for treasures, it is "tianyantong" has played an indispensable role!

With the opening of the "eye of heaven", Lintian's vision changed.

Under the ground of the huge Daochang, there is a cobweb like array of Daowen, with strange and obscure waves.

The incense burners in front of the strong kneeling on the ground are located in the center of these patterns.

With the operation of Daowen array, the incense ignited in the censer releases an imperceptible power.

And when these strong people worship, they don't realize that wisps of willpower from them are being extracted and poured into the censer in front of them!

When he saw this scene, Lintian was shocked.

This huge Taoist temple is like a place of sacrifice. Guided by the underground Taoist pattern array, the incense burner is used as the medium, and like innumerable tentacles, the strong worshippers are regarded as "offering sacrifices" in order to extract the great power!

All living beings have the will of all living beings, and every monk has set up the great wish of the holy way when he becomes a saint, which can be regarded as the great wish.

It's a great power.

Some sages can even be called "sages" by virtue of their great wishes.

For example, in the "Fengchan platform" of Kunlun ruins, Lintian was granted the title of sage by virtue of his own great wish, thus obtaining the supreme inheritance left by the Lord of Fangcun mountain.

No one is aware of this miraculous Avenue willpower in practice, but the avenue sought by every monk is almost influenced by the avenue willpower.

For example, when Lintian was a saint at the top of the mountain, he had set up his great wish for the holy way, which was as follows:

when I became a saint,

my heart is the heart of heaven; my way is the road!

When my Tao is proved,

takes eternity as the crown and my head;

takes immortality as the clothing and my body;

takes nature as the boot and my feet!

After he became a saint, the road he sought was closely related to the great wish he set up in that year.

Now, the forces in the Tibetan community are using top secret means to extract and collect the great wills belonging to the strong through the Daowen array. This kind of behavior can be regarded as heresy, which makes people shudder!

"Collect so many wishes What do the Tibetans really want to do? "

Lintian's heart was also rolling.

Nearly one third of the 33 domains in the dark world are controlled by the Tibetans.

In each domain, there are many cities!

If there is a underground temple in each city of these regions, we can extract the power of those devout worshipers year after year

How amazing are the numbers?

"Sure enough, there is no such cheap thing in this world. Everyone who wants to seek the protection of the Tibetan community seems not to have paid any Dao Jing, but what they can send out is their own Dao willing force..."

Lintian was filled with emotion.

Today, he accidentally discovered this truth, which made him even more disgusted and repelled the Tibetan community. These bald donkeys regard their opponents as heretics, but they Perhaps the biggest heresy in Buddhism!

Huh?

Just as Lintian was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that a group of familiar figures were standing on the other side of the vast Taoist temple.

It was the old man with white hair, Ferran and Lanling.Beside them, there were two monks in black, a thin and dark middle-aged man, who was practicing in the triple realm of zhundi.

One is a wrinkled old monk, just like the old man with white hair, who is the result of the restoration of the imperial realm.

They are talking in divine sense and can't hear what they are talking about.

Lintian frowned and hid in the crowd without any trace. He wanted to see what the white haired old people were coming for.

Before long, the incense in each incense burner burned out, and a group of monks in black rushed out to put away the incense burners and put the new incense burners on the ashram.

Those who knelt down in the tunnel just got up, saluted respectfully to the huge niche, and then turned away.

Obviously, every seven days, they need to come from the time of devout worship and sacrifice a stick of incense!

Lintian noticed that all the censers were collected and put on a huge black lotus stand.

The Black Lotus stand glowed, and the censers disappeared.

At this time, the old monk, who was talking with the old man with white hair, came forward and raised his hand. The Black Lotus terrace turned into the size of a fist, and he held it in his hand.

Then, the old monk turned and walked back, smiling and handed it to the old man with white hair.

When Lintian was going to continue to look, a dull voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"now it's your turn. Remember, when worshiping, you need to be open-minded and be devout and grateful. If you dare to have any strange intentions, you will be arrested at the first time."

He saw a monk in black standing not far away, looking at the place where Lintian was standing, and he looked solemn and spoke.

All of a sudden, all the strong men who had been waiting in that area like Lintian came to the huge ashram one after another, kneeling down in front of the censer, looking devout.

Obviously, sacrifice also needs to be carried out batch by batch.

Soon, Lintian was left standing there alone.

The black monk said in a deep voice, "why don't you go? Don't you know that if you want to get the protection of our Tibetan community, you should be devout and kneel here to worship? "

"In our practice, if we don't kneel down to heaven, if we don't kneel down to earth, if we don't fear demons, if we don't fear gods and Buddhas, if our head is broken, we will die and our knees are broken, and we will never be able to stand up again in our lifetime."

Lintian sighed softly. He was really filled with emotion. What he saw today was an eye opener for him. He had a lingering hatred.

With that, he was about to turn and leave.

The black monk's face sank, and said: "after entering the temple of dizang, you still want to leave like this. What do you think of our Tibetan community as? Don't blame me if you don't kneel down again! "

The voice is cold and sharp, which has attracted a lot of attention.

Many monks in black came from different places and looked at Lintian indifferently, as if he would kill him as a heretic if he dared to disobey.

"Well, isn't this the arrogant guy?"

What happened here also attracted the attention of the elderly people with white hair. Fei Lang was surprised and said, "why is he here?"

Next to the blue spirit showed the color of banter, said: "this seems to be a good play to see."

"Do you know this man?" The old monk asked.

"I don't know. I just met him more than ten days ago." The old man with white hair looks indifferent.

Emperor realm old monk Oh, toward blue spirit smile way: "girl want to see good play is not simple?"

With that, he waved his hand to the monk in black in the distance and gave an order: "Mu He, solve this problem quickly, and do not disturb the peace of this place."

The monk in black, who was called Mu He, was the one who threatened Lintian. When he heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he also gave the order:

"this son is a heretic, and he is deliberately making trouble. Only by capturing him, destroying his body and soul, and refining his spirit as lamp oil, can he redeem his sin!"

"Yes

A group of monks in black came out.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was extremely intense.

Lintian had planned to leave. Even though he was disgusted, he knew that destroying this temple would not help at all and would not have any impact on the Tibetan community.

But he didn't expect it. He just blinked. He became a heretic again!

Besides, after listening to the tone of the other party, it was clear that he was going to kill himself and refine his spirit into lamp oil

Lintian couldn't help sighing again: "it's you who want to die. Don't blame me for being too ruthless..."

"Kill

A group of monks in black rushed in, one by one looking indifferent, as if there were no emotional fluctuations, all over the body with dark Buddha light, extremely powerful.

Boom!

But before they rushed to Lintian's body, their attacks were all smashed and eliminated, and turned into light and rain. Some treasures were even smashed on the spot, which produced a harsh sound.

The monks in black were all shrinking their pupils, but they did not fear, but continued to rush.

This is the descendant of Tibetans. They are not afraid of life and death, and they will never give up if they don't achieve their goals. This is what the monks in heaven fear most.Unfortunately, they met Lintian this time.

"If you like people to kneel so much, kneel down."

Lintian looked calm and stood still.

But when his voice came out, it was like thunder on the road. It exploded in the hearts of all the black monks, producing terrifying power.

In an instant, they were convulsed like lightning strike, and all of them knelt down on the ground, bleeding and humming.

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