It’s not that the monk Puhong said nothing but trustworthy, it’s not that he spoke nonsense and deceived Lin Ning.

However, for the sake of Buddhist inheritance and for the millennium foundation of Vajra Temple, he had to choose to endure and give in.

He could not survive for three days by sacrificing himself to feed the tiger.

As a result, death will make up for his sin of breaking trust.

When Dan Tai Chongming heard this, he burst into laughter.

He felt very happy to force the Buddhist temple to the Vajra Temple to this point with his own strength.

Nodding, Tan Tai Chongming smiled and said, "It is said that Buddhism's most knowledgeable and current affairs are heroes. When you see it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation. Good! I am also merciful today. If you leave now, I will not make things difficult for you."

When the monk Puhong heard this, he glanced at Abbot Zhihai.

Abbot Zhihai concealed his sadness and began to greet the remaining members of the Vajra Temple, preparing to evacuate Qingyun Village.

As for Xingyue Temple...

The battle had just reached that point, and the nuns of Xingyue Temple did not come out to share some pressure. Perhaps they had come out, but they saw that Dan Tai Chongming had retreated again, but no matter what, they did not advance and retreat together. At this moment, Zhihai was unwilling to call them to escape together.

Apart from some necessary items, such as the dragon marrow rice from Vajra Temple, many other things were discarded.

Zhihai used the fastest speed to assemble a team of less than 150 people left, left Fozhai, and walked north...

That's right, it's going north!

The world is so great that where can there be a Buddhist place to live?

Originally, I could go to Shu, but at this moment, Vajra Temple abandoned the formation and left. If Qingyun Village dies today, I will be in great trouble when I look back at Vajra Temple.

There is Qi in the east, Qin in the west, and Chu in the south, all of which are dead ends.

Only to the north!

Of course, the North is not a place to stay for a long time, because Beicang is the sphere of influence of Qingyunzhai.

What Zhihai and Puhong had discussed before was that if one day there was a major change, they would leave the Central Plains from the north and enter the grassland.

Then head eastward, travel thousands of miles, and then go out to Fusang.

Stop in Fusang for a while. If you can stay, stay. If the Central Plains still don’t let them go, they will continue to go out to sea to escape.

There is always a way to survive.

Seeing the monks of Vajra Temple stepping over the mountain, a glimmer of light was gone in a blink of an eye, only Puhong was still on the mountain.

Dan Tai Chongming was not afraid of him cheating, because with his martial arts, he wanted to catch up with the group of defeated soldiers in the Vajra Temple, but in the blink of an eye.

He looked at Puhong and asked, "You won't leave?"

Puhong shook his head and said, "If even I go today, I will be afraid of thundering the Vajra Temple when I look back. Therefore, I can only sit here to calm the anger of the donor."

Dan Tai Chongming's face turned gloomy and looked at Puhong and said, "Do you still want to attack me?"

Puhong still shook his head and said, "No, how could I go back on my word in front of the donor? Just to avoid Qingyun Village... Hou donor took his anger at the Buddhist sect, and asked the donor to take action himself to end my life."

After saying that, the monk Puhong sat cross-legged and recited the Buddha's name to Dan Tai Chongming.

Dan Tai Chongming was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "Everyone said that you bald donkeys are the most cunning and are best at protecting yourself. Now it seems that this is true. Well, since you want to avoid disaster, what if I can do to you?"

Unexpectedly, this old monk who has not appeared in the world for many years is actually a semi-saint. If he fights to the death, he may not be able to hurt him and leave him with a great wound.

Since he wants to die, it is a good thing.

Thinking of this, Dan Tai Chongming waved his palm and hit the Puhong monk who had dispersed all his protective energy.

"Bang!"

The monk Puhong flew backwards and then fell heavily to the ground.

However, what was shocking was that he actually sat up again...

"Donor, my cultivation is all about this smelly skin. The donor needs to work more to help me get rid of it, Amitabha!"

The words of the monk Puhong made Dan Tai Chongming look extremely wonderful.

It's actually a physical cultivation!

He suddenly remembered that according to the secret records of the Black Ice Platform, the "Vajra Indestructible Magic" of Vajra Temple was practiced to the extreme, and he could even withstand the saints with his body and escape.

But hasn’t the “Vajra Indestructible Magic” of Vajra Temple been lost for many years?

If the "Vajra Indestructible Magic" of Vajra Temple has not been lost, Dongfang Qingye will not be able to defeat Vajra Temple as disabled.

Thinking of this, Dan Tai Chongming sneered, his whole body was full of strength, his body flashed, and appeared in the air on the head of the monk Puhong's head, and then he slapped Puhong's Baihui acupoint with a hard palm.

As the first fatal point in the human body from top to bottom, Dan Tai Chongming did not believe that the Puhong monk could still withstand this blow.

But he didn't expect that after his palm was hit with the force of destroying the sky and the earth, the monk Puhong actually raised his head and his forehead was opposite to his face...

"Bang!"

The monk Puhong fell to the ground again, spitting blood in his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

However, there was no trace of joy on Dan Tai Chongming's face, but it was gloomy and dark, as if water could drip out: "Old bald donkey, do you want to be fooled by me before you die?"

The forehead bone is the hardest bone in the human body. Although it can seriously injure Puhong's forehead, the rebound force makes Dan Tai Chongming unable to bear it.

In order to resolve the huge rebound force, Dan Tai Chongming's true energy spent at least 10%.

The monk Puhong smiled bitterly and said, "Where is this what the donor said? I have already practiced the Vajra Indestructible Acupoint, and my whole body is dead. Only the Shenting Acupoint on the forehead still has a gap, which is also because the "Vajra Indestructible Acupoint" of the Temple has been lost for many years..."

Dan Tai Chongming couldn't help but curious when he heard this, "The Vajra Indestructible Magic Art is lost, so how did you condense the golden body of the Arhat?"

The monk Puhong lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The Buddhist ancestors can create the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art". Although I do not have the spirit of being the only one in the world and under, I dare to create a method to train the supreme glazed golden body. Unfortunately... it is not as good as my Buddha's merits, and there are still flaws."

Dan Tai Chongming was shocked when he heard this. There was such a person in the Vajra Temple!

If such qualifications are born in a holy land, this Puhong monk must be a peerless figure who can become a saint.

What a pity...

Looking at the depressed monk Puhong, Dan Tai Chongming suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

It is really an indescribable pleasure to die such a peerless person at his hands.

Thinking of this, Dan Tai Chongming looked ferocious and murderous intent was deep. He gathered all his strength again and suddenly hit Puhong Monk.

However, at this moment, another Buddhist name came:

"Amitabha!"

A figure in a robe flew over, suddenly took Dan Tai Chongming's palm, and then flew backwards.

"puff!"

It turned out to be, Tianhong God Ni.

She followed the footsteps of Puhong's monk and used the method of sacrificing herself to feed the tiger.

However, when she was in her prime, she was still quite far from the half-step Martial Saint. At this moment, she still could not match Dan Tai Chongming after using secret techniques.

With just one blow, he suffered a severe blow.

"Cui'er!"

The monk Puhong's face moved and felt in pain when he saw Tianhong's divine falling to the ground.

After all, this is his sister. In order to "save" him, he would not hesitate to cut his hair into a nun...

Now, in order to save him, he sacrificed his life.

It's hateful. When he reached this point, he was powerless and could not take action. For Buddhism...

However, at this moment, Tianhong Shenni, who fell to the ground, suddenly let out a muffled groan.

Not far away, Mu Renwen held the slightest snatch, turned the qi into claws, and pinched the neck of Tianhong Shenni, sneering: "A group of native chickens and tiles dares to be enemies with my Black Ice Platform, seeking death!"

After saying that, with a sudden force, Tianhong Shenni's head was removed with a "click".

The pair of eyes that were about to be snatched out were staring at the Puhong Monk.

The eyes were frightened, despair, and caring.

A sister cares about her brother's safety...
Chapter completed!