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031 King Kong Ming's Art

The magic technique is a spell obtained from the prince when Sun Heng was about to leave the Immortal Alliance.

It is said that it comes from Qijia, the capital.

The Qi family has a unique way to strengthen spiritual consciousness and divide the idea of ​​differentiation in the name of manipulating puppets.

It's also a unique skill.

This alienated Scorpio Gu not only has a transparent body, a weak and difficult to detect, but also has almost no sound when flying.

The 'buzzing' sound of shaking the wings was just a sound at the beginning and it didn't come again.

The transparent flying insect attached to Sun Heng's thoughts, like a breeze, quietly flew into the city, avoiding layers of ears and ears, and coming to the backyard of the palace.

The Northern Wei Dynasty's Imperial Palace is already gorgeous and luxurious.

The temple standing in the backyard is even more spectacular and solemn for the seven treasures, which is almost indescribable.

The flying insects circled the temple for a few times and fell gently on a glass jade branch.

Sun Heng, on the mountain in the distance, tried his best to activate his magic eyes, but he could not find any flaws in the formation here.

‘It seems that I can’t get in.’

The flying insect lay down and recovered its strength.

"Crazy...Crazy..."

Just at this moment, the sound of soldiers and armored leaves colliding sounded in the distance and kept approaching the temple.

The flying insect that was resting in the spirit suddenly moved, twisted its head gently, and accompanied by a breeze blowing, its transparent body disappeared from the jade branch.

This is a team of ten guards, all wearing armor, long swords, and majestic.

Several people carried a coma monk to the temple.

"Crack..."

I didn't see how they acted, but just stopped and the temple gate opened to both sides.

"Wait a little faster, don't look around, put the person down and leave quickly."

"If not...huh!"

The leading guard lowered his voice and said, with a slight sense of fear in his tone.

"clear!"

The people behind him looked solemn, and they all agreed.

A few of them must have been here a few times, and they were even more nervous and nervous.

It seems that there is something extremely terrifying in this solemn and gorgeous temple.

At this time, no one noticed that a transparent flying insect had fallen between the sleeves of the unconscious monk.

"Dada..."

The rapid footsteps sounded, and a group of guards carried the monks and walked into the temple quickly. Each of them had their heads lowered and they did not dare to look around.

When they reached the middle of the hall, they put down the monks, but without checking, they hurriedly retreated.

"Bang..."

The gate closed, and only the fire was pounding in the hall, and no more sound came.

Transparent flying insects flew out from the monk's sleeves, hidden under a candlelight, looking around.

The Buddhist temple is not big, only a few dozen square meters.

Unexpectedly, the decoration here is extremely simple, which is completely opposite to the magnificence of the palace.

Green lamp, ancient Buddha, a futon.

There was a long case before the futon, and there was scripture on the case, wooden fish, and there was nothing else in the temple except that.

It's like a place where Buddhists practice as hard.

But in fact, it is not.

The green lamps hanging on all four walls are cold and cold, like ghost fire, making people feel cold when they look at them.

Although the Buddha statues worshipped in the middle of the Buddha Hall are vivid, they have ferocious and terrifying faces. They have three heads and six arms, each holding axes, halberds, knives and forks, and have no intention of being compassionate to Buddhism.

The lotus under the seat was as dark as ink. Just looking at it, the flying insects were almost confused and lost on the spot.

Even the Buddhist scriptures placed on the table exuded a gloomy and terrifying feeling, as if there was a demon from the Abyssinus Hell hidden inside.

This is definitely not a good place!

‘Sure enough, the emperor of the Northern Wei Kingdom had a problem.’

Sun Heng controlled the flying insects to retract their gazes looking at the Buddhist scriptures, relaxed their bodies, and accumulated their energy.

The body of this flying insect is too weak!

But before he could cultivate his spirit, the gate of the temple was opened again.

"Bang..."

A majestic figure appeared in front of the temple gate.

The man was wearing a dragon robe and majestic face. He stepped out as if he was moving a mountain. The pressure made the flying insect's body tremble.

Has it been!

Sun Heng's consciousness could only smile bitterly.

Hiding his figure beside the monk Daoji is obviously beyond the ability of this flying insect.

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, a golden light rose in the Buddhist temple.

A halo that was not easy to detect appeared from the blue light above Sun Heng's head, covering up his breath like wisdom.

"Boom..."

The Buddha Hall shook, and the Buddha statue worshipped in the hall suddenly opened its eyes and roared at the person who came: "Lu Yukun, you despicable villain, a shameless person who only knows how to plot, I curse you to the eighteen levels of hell!"

"You will never be reborn!"

The front of the Buddha statue, the hideous cheeks were filled with endless anger, and the roar in his mouth was even more full of resentment.

There was also a gloomy aura that seemed to come from Jiuyou, which surged out of the Buddha statue and filled the scene.

If it weren't for the Buddha's light, Sun Heng's consciousness would have been instantly destroyed!

"Why do you have to?"

Lu Yukun slowly stepped into the hall and waved his hand to close the hall door behind him.

His voice was slow and he looked at the resentment that came towards him as if nothing had happened, and said slowly: "Every time I came, you would roar, but what can you change? In fact, I am the same person as you, but I will win one son in the next."

He walked into the hall, looked at the monk unconscious at his feet, and suddenly smiled coldly and stomped down.

"Dong!"

The earth cracked when it heard the sound, and a dark flame surged out from the ground, instantly wrapping the monk.

"call……"

Black Flame possessed her body, and in her breath, she swallowed the monk completely, then suddenly shrank, and disappeared into the ground.

“Buzz…”

The black flames disappeared, but the black lotus in the hall was lit up. The roaring Buddha statue froze and the voice suddenly stopped.

The Buddhist scriptures on the long table are automatically opened without wind.

The dark words appeared from the scriptures, floating in the hall, and a cold sound came out.

"Vajra is the most powerful, pure and unobstructed, and has achieved immortality within itself. There is no law that can destroy it and destroy everything..."

"Those who understand the king are those who understand the mind, and the Dharma bodies of all Buddhas, and they understand..."

"The King of Vajra, with its powerful and angry image, urges sentient beings to subdue themselves from evil demons, enter the infinite sea of ​​blood without falling into the heart of Buddha..."

The scriptures sing Zen echoed in the hall, with every word being a pearl, a bright god, body, void, cause and effect, and the scriptures were heard, and Sun Heng suddenly became dull.

When I came back to my senses, the heavy scriptures in the main hall had been retracted, and the temple returned to tranquility again.

"Vajra Ming Wang Jue!"

Under the green light, the body of the flying insect lying on its back trembled slightly, and its mind was like waves, rising and falling.

This is the supreme Dharma that directly points to the Buddha's fruit!

The true magical secret of immortality, even if it is placed in the three paths and seven sects, is the top method!

only……
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