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Chapter 569 Styx Buzi kills a temple, the cold borer demon insect is so arrogant

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    The majestic Zamulingi Holy Land was completely silent. Among the many palaces, countless lights burned in the dark halls. The novice monks walked carefully in the dark corners. A huge and magnificent palace suddenly appeared.  It was silent, and thousands of lamas and novices lived there again, making it even quieter than the wilderness.

    This is really not an easy task.

    The rules in Tantric religious sects are very strict. The more emphasis is placed on dignity and inferiority, the more attention is paid to rules. Without these rules, the dignity and inferiority of status cannot be reflected, and the solemnity and sanctity of a living Buddha can hardly be maintained.

    Therefore, you are not allowed to point your finger at the Living Buddha here, and you are not allowed to speak lies in front of the Living Buddha. Novices are not allowed to look at the Living Buddha, you are not allowed to talk about the Living Buddha, you are not allowed to make loud noises, and you are not allowed to act without authorization. Any tampering with such a solemn and sacred existence will kill people.  !  Even if officials from the Ming Dynasty come, as long as they offend the authority of the living Buddha, they will be severely punished in the name of "having committed serious sins in the past life and questioning and slandering the Buddha's teachings."

    Tibet has never been afraid of losing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of lives to maintain the dignity of the Living Buddha.

    Under such circumstances, the Ming Dynasty, which did not dare to engage in border provocations, would certainly not take the risk of border instability and fall out with the masters of Zamlingi Holy Land for a few officials.

    Every day, the living Buddhas here produce hundreds of kilograms of popular large and small incense, nectar, and red and white bodhisattva for the novice lamas to consume and achieve enlightenment. Only Tibetan nobles and slave owners with wisdom and Buddha nature will receive it.  The gift of Zamulingi Holy Land, I happily take the gift of the Guru.

    The lamas who held these holy objects in gold vases and gold boxes had solemn faces and extremely pious movements. They carried these things away from the residence of the living Buddha. A strong and strong Dharma protector lama held a gold plate covered with black cloth.  , led eight lamas in a hurry from outside the Holy Land, carefully avoiding the novice monks who were holding holy objects and making meticulous movements, and headed in the direction they came from.

    The structure of the palace is not suitable for lighting, and the lighting conditions on the plateau are not good. Under the dim butter lamp, a few people stepped on the heavy carpet under their feet and smelled the fragrance of the rich spices in the palace. They were suddenly exhausted.  After finishing it, his spirit was shaken, and he tightened the gold plate in his hand more cautiously. It was surrounded by gorgeous decorations, inlaid with agate, crystal, coral, pearls and jadeite.

    Of course, the most abundant thing is gold. The palace cornices are overhanging, the roof corners are tilted, the copper tiles are gilded, and the ridges are decorated with gilded sutras, vases, scorpion fish and golden-winged crows. The walls under the eaves are decorated with gilt copper.  The decorations and images are all Buddhist ritual objects, and the pillars and beams are covered with bright paintings and gorgeous carvings.

    The interior corridors of the palace in Zamulingji Holy Land are intertwined, the halls are miscellaneous, and the space is unpredictable. Even a middle-aged Dharma protector lama who is familiar with the layout feels a sense of solemnity and piety when he is in it.

    Along the way, the Gabala bone ornaments, spiritual pagodas, treasure banners and prayer flags are becoming more and more mysterious. Powerful thought power fluctuations are intertwined in the void. Countless gold-plated scriptures are circulating on the surrounding magical instruments from time to time.  A trace of glazed Buddha light was emitted, and an old lama wearing a Vairocana hat sat on the lotus pier. He was skinny and his facial features were deeply sunken, but in his skin, a little diamond-like brilliance bloomed.

    Seeing the middle-aged Dharma Protector Lama coming in, he just recited the Buddha's name silently, and then asked: "But are you here because of the murder of the two great lamas Yunden Hurbu and Sambuza? The two high lamas with high status were killed on the same day.  This department is extremely shocked! This kind of murderer who spilled the blood of the Buddha and committed heinous crimes must not bypass him. We have ordered all the Dharma Protector Lamas to search for this person’s whereabouts, and we will definitely seek justice for the two great lamas!"

    The Dharma Protector Lama replied: "King Saroja Dachen, I ordered the local nobles to search carefully, and finally found a trace of the murderer at the place where he committed the crime!" After saying that, he presented the gold plate in his hand.

    Dharma King Saroja Daqin took the gold plate and did not look at it immediately. Instead, he put his hand on the black cloth covering the gold plate and praised: "Well done!" After saying this, he closed his eyes silently to reflect.  The middle-aged Dharma protector lama, and the eight lamas behind him, all looked moved and awe-struck.

    King Saroja Dachen opened his eyes fiercely and shouted: "What a thief!"

    The Yuan Shen has already fought dozens of times with the Styx Yuan Shen residing on the golden plate. Although the Styx is not in front of him, his supreme magical power of transforming into a demon is already based on this person's essence, so with his  A little first-class weak mental power can make them fight a draw. It wasn't until several other dead old lamas next to them also opened their eyes that they could barely expel this little mental power.

    Styx stood on the Tibetan plateau thousands of miles away, surrounded by vast grasslands. He suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of Lhasa, the center of the esoteric sect, and smiled softly: "It’s not so easy to get my ancestor’s things If you want my things, then you have to pay for them with your life!  I hid them all in the picture of gods and demons"

    King Saroja Daqin opened the black handkerchief covering the gold plate, revealing an ice-carved jade borer underneath. At this time, the mental power of the Styx above had been expelled by them together, leaving only an obscure and mysterious power, and  A greedy thought that frightened His Holiness Saroga Dachen.

    "I'm afraid this is the reason why the two great lamas Yundan Hubu and Sambuza were killed? Such an ancient strange insect can have such evil roots even if only its slough is left. It is really a vicious thing, and I have to save it.  Transform it!”

    The two old lamas next to them, both withered, smiled and agreed: "Conquering heretics is the supreme power of my Buddha. If King Saroja Daqin can conquer such ancient evils, he will definitely add another one to the Taoist lineage."  As a protector with boundless supernatural powers, my practice of Buddhism has made further progress. I should be the first Dharma King of the sect!"

    Even though his skin had been polished like diamond, His Holiness Saroja Dachen couldn't help but smile. He picked up the jade insect on the gold plate and recited obscure Sanskrit sounds. Infinite Buddha's light emanated from the back of his head and directed towards him.  The jade insects in his hand condensed.

    Thousands of miles away, the Styx sensed an exquisite thought force that wanted to infect Han He's essence. However, Han He was originally a alien demon transformed from the endless Yin Demon in the Gods and Demons. If he had an essence, he would also be a demon from the world of desire.  The essence of the head was about to make a noise immediately after receiving the power of thought, but the Styx suppressed it, urging dozens of demons in the Gods and Demons Diagram to infect them away with the supreme power of thought.

    In the holy land of Zamlingji, Dharma King Saroja Dachen smiled and sang even louder. He already felt that his Buddhist thought power had invaded the essence of the cold borer, and he seemed to be able to control the remains of this strange insect.  With most of his strength, he was about to succeed, and he couldn't help but feel happy, but in an instant, something happened to the Hanbo in his hand.

    In the blink of an eye, he woke up, and like lightning, it penetrated into the mouth of His Holiness Saroga Dachen. It turned into a cold current along the windpipe, and was about to penetrate into the internal organs of His Holiness Saroga Dachen.

    The face of Dharma King Saroja Daqin changed greatly, and he hurriedly used his mind power to suppress it, but how could he suppress it?

    His physical body suddenly swelled up, and the dry muscles and bones quickly revived and became plump and swollen. The glass-like Buddha light flowed in the physical body, and a diamond-like body just recovered in front of everyone. His hands formed the big tantric mudra, and he spoke fiercely.  He shouted: "Junior brothers, please invite the Bodhisattva quickly"

    The skinny old lama next to him suddenly stood up. At this time, Dharma King Saroja Dachen could no longer bear it. He stood up and jumped off the bed. As soon as he took a step, a thin layer of ice appeared on his chest.  Two steps later, Dharma King Saroga Dachen was frozen into a statue. A cold borer as big as a thumb came out of his chest and suddenly expanded to the size of a water tank.

    The giant cold borer fluttered its wings and flew up, exploding into tens of thousands of cold stars in the hall. Then countless cold stars gathered in one place and penetrated into the bodies of the remaining people in the hall, swallowing up their essence and blood in an instant and turning them into mummified corpses.  .

    These cold borers re-entered the dried corpses. The soul of Dharma King Saroga Dachen was still frozen in his body. At this time, he could feel that countless alien demons that looked like cold borers were attached to his soul.  Above God, greedily devoured it.

    "Ahhhhh!" The tragic howl of King Saroga Dachen was forever frozen in the body. The extreme pain suffered by the soul gave rise to strong unwillingness and resentment, which drove the cold borer demonic insects into action.  It's getting crazier and crazier.  In the solemn little hall of Zamulingi Holy Land, bits of cold light slowly flew by, and a dozen withered bodies opened their eyes indifferently (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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