"The Buddhist movement this time is really a big deal. In order to get the eighteen Arhats back to their posts, so many experts were dispatched to help. Qingzhi, can you find out the origin of this evil dragon?"

"I hope the Venerable atonement, but the little god couldn't figure out the origin. This evil dragon came very suddenly." A middle-aged man wearing a white robe and armor beside Chen Kan clasped his fists and said to Chen Kan.

"It's okay, there must be some Buddhist calculations. If they can subdue this evil dragon this time, it would be fine. If not, don't blame me for going to the West to discuss with the Buddha in person." Chen Kan chuckled.

These days, Chen Kan devoted all his energy to Liu Chenxiang and almost forgot about Monk Daoji. Monk Daoji has been reincarnated for decades and it is almost time to attain enlightenment. Monk Daoji was the dragon-subduing Arhat in his previous life. If he wants to restore the position of Arhat in this life, he naturally has to subdue an evil dragon, otherwise how can it be called the word "subduing Dragon".

However, under the monitoring of Chen Kan City God system in the mortal world, it is difficult for monsters to cause trouble, and it is even more difficult to find the evil dragon that harms the world. As a last resort, Buddhism can only come up with one of them so that Monk Daoji can subdue the dragon and attain enlightenment.

In order not to let the battle affect ordinary people, the Buddhist sect also dispatched a lot of people this time. Thirty thousand Buddha soldiers set up a large formation to isolate the fluctuations of the battle. At the same time, there were eight arhats including the Tiger and the Elephant Arhat, and other elephant Arhats. In addition, Wei Tuo, Guanyin Bodhisattva and others were also among them. It was a big fight. This lineup was definitely beyond Chen Kan's expectations. At the same time, it was also amazing that there were so many good players in the Buddhist sect.

Monk Daoji's opponent was a weird-looking dragon. The dragon was covered with black scales, and a red line like flames from its chin reached the dragon's tail, with four powerful dragon claws.

Monk Daoji greeted the dragon with various magic spells, but these magics were difficult to cause substantial damage to the dragon. However, the already broken clothes on Monk Daoji's body have now been changed. Although the dragon is huge, its speed is not slow at all. If it weren't for the patchwork robes on Monk Daoji's body, it would have been a treasure, it would have been estimated that Monk Daoji's body would not have been light.

Because Monk Daoji has not yet attained enlightenment, he cannot use the Buddhist golden body Dharma image. However, according to the current situation, even if he uses the golden body Dharma image, he may not be the opponent of this evil dragon.

"Everyone, let's take action together!" said the long-browed Arhat, who had not been moved.

"Yes!" The other seven arhats nodded.

The eight arhats did not directly attack the dragon, but instead injected magic power into Daoji to enhance the strength of monk Daoji. Because to prove the Tao, it is best to do the dragon submission by Daoji himself. If others intervene directly, although they can attain enlightenment, after achieving enlightenment, the strength of monk Daoji may be greatly reduced.

As for Guanyin Bodhisattva still watching, Chen Kan estimated that Guanyin Bodhisattva's existence was not to help Monk Daoji, but to prevent Chen Kan from intervening. The two had a good relationship.

"Haha, let me go down!" After receiving the help of the seven arhats, Monk Daoji's strength suddenly increased. Facing the dragon's dragon's dragon claws, he chose to take a photo directly.

"Bang!" The dragon was caught off guard, and the huge force instantly lost his huge body.

Monk Daoji naturally would not miss the opportunity to hit the dog in the water. With his backhand, a strong wind directly fanned the dragon. However, although these two strikes looked very beautiful, they could not cause obvious damage to the dragon. They only left some scratches on the dragon's armor, which did not harm the dragon itself.

"Om Mani Pame Hum." Monk Daoji covered the broken fan in his hand on his mouth, uttering the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and the fan shone with a golden light.

"Go!" With a wave of the fan, the golden light turned into thousands of sharp blades and shot towards the dragon. Faced with the attack without any gaps, the dragon could not avoid it, and the armor on its body fell down like rain...

"Town!" As he said that, the fan in Monk Daoji's hand became larger and pressed down towards the dragon.

"Boom!" With a sound of earth, the dragon's huge body was directly pressed into the land by the fan.

"Bang bang..." The dragon naturally could not be subjugated like this. The entire ground was shaking very violently. Obviously, this was the dragon's violent resistance. Fortunately, the Buddhist soldiers isolated all these movements, otherwise it would inevitably cause unnecessary panic.

"Om Mani Pame Hum!"

The six-character mantra was spit out from the mouth of Monk Daoji. Every time a sound was spit out, it turned into a golden big character. The big character was sank into the fan, and the dragon's resistance became weaker and weaker.

"Venice, it seems that this evil dragon is in danger of being doomed." Chen Qingzhi looked at Chen Kan and said, "Yes, the Yangzhou City God standing next to Chen Kan is Chen Qingzhi, a general of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the founder of the White Robe Army.

The seven thousand white-robed army that originally belonged to him also had 3,000 people resurrected from various places by Chen Kan and gathered under Chen Qingzhi. Therefore, Chen Kan made him the City God of Yangzhou.

Chen Qingzhi's body was a legendary figure. He started to lead troops at the age of 41. This was already considered an old age in ancient times. Chen Qingzhi was weak and could not even ride a horse or shoot archery. However, he was brave, good at planning and leading troops, and was deeply loved by the hearts of the people. He was good at defeating the strong with the weak and defeating the many with the few. His seven thousand white-robed army defeated the Northern Wei army several times. There was a nursery rhyme at times: "Don't be a famous general in the army, and thousands of soldiers and horses avoid the white-robed ones."

At the same time, Chen Qingzhi was a good at governing people's livelihood. After his death, the people in many places laid a monument to praise him, which is why Chen Kan could find Chen Qingzhi's soul.

At this moment, Chen Qingzhi's three thousand white-robed soldiers set up a formation on the periphery of the Buddha's soldiers to prevent these Buddha's soldiers from being able to stop the shock caused by the battle.

"Things are not that simple." Chen Kan said softly. When Chen Kan saw the dragon, he felt a strange feeling, but he didn't know where this feeling came from, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Venice, can this dragon turn over?" Chen Qingzhi asked incredible. The dragon's resistance is now very weak. In his opinion, Monk Daoji has completed the task.

"The technique of seeing the world across the wall." Chen Kan did not answer this question. He stroked his palm in front of his eyes, his eyes slashed like a sharp sword to cut through the void. Through Monk Daoji's fan, he saw the dragon suppressed below directly.
Chapter completed!