Stolen incense evil doctor

Chapter 250 My Buddha's Compassion
Lin Yi is used to all kinds of difficult tasks and has eliminated many evil organizations, so he didn't have any pressure to say what he just said.

However, when Wudu heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment, and finally he could only smile wryly, and said: "Amitabha, Master Lin, your thinking is too simple, our Prajna Temple can't even interfere with China's domestic affairs More, let alone meddling with foreign forces. If we really do this, it may cause a larger-scale war, which is not something we can afford. Lin benefactor, do as the poor monk said, this matter Let us handle the matter at the Banruo Temple. As for Mrs. Ling's body, it is estimated that the strength of a poor monk alone is not enough to solve it, so I have to go back to the Banruo Temple."

Hearing this, Lin Yi frowned slightly, and wanted to persevere, but when he thought about it, he seemed to think things too simply.

He is different from Wudu, Wudu has the big concern of Prajna Temple, what about him?In the past, I was a loner, and it didn't matter if I was a little willful.

Now, if he were really asked to destroy the Poison God Sect, he might be a little entangled. After all, he is a member of Dragon Fury, so he has to think about Dragon Fury in everything.

Since the Poison God Sect can develop so well in India, it must have the support of the government. If there are any disputes or even wars between China and India because of him, it is indeed not something he can bear.

After thinking this through, he felt a lot more relieved, and after thinking about Wudu's suggestion, he said: "I have no objection to following your arrangement, Master. In fact, before that, I wanted to go to Banruo Temple. However, Big Brother Yin’s body has not recovered, so he couldn’t take us there, so we waited until today. Lin is naturally honored to be guided by you personally, Master.”

"Ahem, Brother Lin, I have to confess to you that I actually don't know the real location of Banruo Temple." Yin Zheng said suddenly, and Lin Yi was taken aback by what he said.

He frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Yin, what do you mean by that? Didn't you say that you went to Banruo Temple for treatment? How could you not know the location of Banruo Temple?"

"Amitabha, Lord Yin is right. Although he has been to the Prajna Temple once, it doesn't mean he can go in again. Our Prajna Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and the mountain protection formation has been strengthened from generation to generation. Now, from the outside, it has already I can't see the real face of the temple. The whole temple is in a powerful phantom formation, and the phantom formation is ever-changing. If there is no active permission, outsiders cannot enter the temple. Even if Lord Yin returns to the place where he entered the temple last time, it is estimated that I can't find the real location of the monastery." Wudu didn't hide anything, and explained in quite some detail.

Bai Bingbing frowned slightly, and said, "Why are you making it so mysterious? It's just a temple, isn't it just for people to go in and worship the Buddha?"

"Ahem, Bingbing, don't talk nonsense. Prajna Temple is the number one sect of the righteous way in China. Their existence is to defend the ancient martial arts world, and even the entire China. Is it an ordinary temple where ordinary people go in to worship the Buddha and burn incense? For thousands of years, the sects in the ancient martial arts world have changed very frequently, but Banruo Temple has always maintained its position as a leader in the righteous way, if its mountain protection formation is not strong, it will not be justified." Qin Sang interrupted Bai Bingbing and said very seriously.

Bai Bingbing let out an oh, and stopped talking.

Lin Yi nodded, and said: "Sure enough, it is a great mountain protection formation. Banruo Temple is known as the head of China's righteous way, and it seems that it really deserves its reputation. It should not be too late. Should we start now? If we don't solve this problem as soon as possible, I will Difficulty sleeping and eating."

"Don't be in a hurry, Lin benefactor, since Madam Ling can give up her desire for that kind of power, there should be no problem if she persists for a few more days. The poor monk is going to do a ritual to save the souls of those innocent dead. They are all Killed by the evil spirits of Shura Dao, if you don’t recite scriptures to save you, I’m afraid it will be difficult to enter reincarnation in this life. My Buddha is merciful, how can I see death without saving?” Wudu’s face showed compassion, and he slowly sat down cross-legged, high Chanting sutras, the sound spreads for ten miles, and the golden light is shining, as if the Buddha came to the world.

Lin Yi's heart was greatly touched. He nodded, sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and said, "If I hadn't been too careless, they would not have died. Although I don't know how to chant scriptures, I would like to do my best Praying for them here can be regarded as making up for my debt."

The others also sat down cross-legged one by one, praying silently in their hearts, and the sound of Sanskrit singing continued for a long time.

Thousands of miles away, in a dark villa, a young man whose face was too pale suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and flames of anger erupted in his eyes.

Beside him, three middle-aged men and women who also closed their cultivation practice opened their eyes together, stood up nervously one by one, and shouted: "Master, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

As soon as the young man waved his hand, several people retreated to the side, not daring to approach.

He snorted coldly, with resentment in his eyes, and said: "It's nothing, you all back down!"

"Yes, Master!" The three retreated together, and none of them dared to stay.

Seeing them stepping back, the young man breathed a sigh of relief and took out a box from his pocket.

Open it, and inside is a beating heart.

He picked up the heart and swallowed it in one gulp. After a few minutes, his face turned slightly rosy, as if he had saved his life.

"Damn the evil hunting god, you actually defeated a clone of me. It seems that I really underestimated you! Those old bald donkeys in Banruo Temple are also tired of life, and they dare to fight against me. They really don't know how to live or die! "The young man slapped the ground bitterly, smashing the granite beneath him into pieces.

He took a deep breath, calmed down the restless blood, and said to himself: "It's a pity that I am currently practicing Shura's blood refining method, so I can't leave here. Now my blood is damaged, and it takes longer to heal and recover." You must not let those little bastards know about this matter, otherwise I may die in their hands!"

The young man's gaze was extremely gloomy. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he got up and walked towards a wall.

He tapped lightly on the wall, and soon, a doorway appeared in the wall, and he walked in, entering a long corridor.

After walking for a long time, a room appeared in front of him. When he opened the room, what appeared in front of him was a cold bed of ice.

On the hospital bed, an extremely beautiful young woman was sitting cross-legged, breathing calmly and naturally, exuding an extremely holy aura.

After the young man walked in, her beautiful eyebrows frowned immediately, with a look of disgust.

Before the young man could speak, the woman opened her eyes, looked at him coldly, and said, "Asura, why are you looking for me? Didn't I tell you? I don't want to see you, never will!"

(End of this chapter)