"You bald donkeys, when I get out of trouble, I will slaughter your temple and kill all of you, and not one of you will be left!"

As he spoke, the five-clawed dragon struggled, and suddenly the entire dungeon trembled.

The chains clanged, the metal pillars shook non-stop, and the Buddha nails on the limbs were gradually squeezed out of the flesh.

It looks like it's about to get out of trouble.

But at this moment, above the underground palace, the Daxiong Treasure Hall suddenly condensed a supreme Buddha power and fell into the underground palace.

The sound of the bell and the sound of the big Lu reverberated throughout the underground palace.

The condensed power of this five-clawed dragon was suddenly pressed down, the chains around its body were wrapped more tightly, and the Buddha nails in its limbs were nailed deeper.

"Amitabha, don't waste your efforts in vain, take refuge in my Buddha, so that you can avoid this suffering and enjoy the great bliss of the world!"

Fa Ming, the abbot of Quanhua Temple, has a solemn image of compassion, and it seems that he can't bear to see this dragon suffer like this~ difficult,

"Bah, you bald donkey—don't be pretty!"

Long Heng scolded at this time.

"If you are really merciful, you have the ability to let me go, imprison me here, chant longitude in my ear day and night, make me have a headache, Lao Tzu is out of trouble, the first to kill you!"

"Amitabha, the benefactor's hatred is too heavy, and it is for your good to imprison you here. "

Fa Ming sighed.

"As long as you can be kind, compassionate, acceptable, take refuge in my Buddha, and become the protector of the Dharma, I will personally take off the shackles for you and return your free body. "

"I'll go, you bald donkey is more shameless than me, how embarrassed are you to say these words!"

Long Heng laughed angrily at this time.

"If I accept it, then am I still me? I'm afraid I'll become a dog in your Quanhua Temple, no! I'm more obedient than a dog!"

"Alas, since the donor is stubborn and unclear, then don't blame the old man for being polite. "

Fa Ming saw that Longheng had never been able to enter the oil and salt, and he was really a little annoyed.

"If there is any way, if you come, it will be a big deal to die, anyway, I will never become a dog in your Quanhua Temple. "

Long Heng said very stiffly.

"Not necessarily!"

At this time, a soft and flat voice suddenly sounded in the underground palace.

I saw a barefoot monk dressed in a white robe and looking easy-going and natural, walking over, always with a faint smile on his face.

"Master. The monk first bowed to Fa Ming.

"Huixuan, you're finally here!"

Fa Ming was relieved to see his beloved disciple coming.

Although his apprentice's realm cultivation is far inferior to him, his understanding of Buddhism and Zen is far beyond him.

And the art of degree, the influence of one's own cultivation only accounts for a small part.

Most of them have a deeper understanding of the Dharma and Zen principles, which will make it easier to transform and get twice the result with half the effort.

Hui Xuan nodded, and then looked at Long Heng.

"I really caught a pure-blooded dragon, this is the great creation of our Quanhua Temple, but it is also a great disaster. "

"But if God doesn't take it, you will be blamed. "

"We must grasp this opportunity thoroughly and turn it into a smooth way, so that we can turn the disaster into a blessing. "

Hui Xuan's eyes were filled with firmness.

Then he stepped on the void, gave birth to a lotus step by step, and came to the sky above the huge dragon head of Longheng, and sat cross-legged.

Subsequently, the scriptures of Duhua were recited, and in the entire underground palace, the Sanskrit sound reverberated and rang for a long time.

The scriptures recited by one person are even more profound than those recited by 8,000 people just now.

Immediately afterwards, the 8,000 monks also recited the scriptures with Hui Xuan, making the degree more powerful.

"Ah, my head...... It hurts!"

"Boy, stop me!"

Long Heng felt that his head was in more severe pain than usual at this time.

Those tempered scriptures are like Gu worms, burrowing into the sea of knowledge, trying to constantly change its cognition, distorting his worldview, outlook on life, and values.

He struggled to pounce on Hui Xuan, but his body was chained and he couldn't move, so he could only endure Hui Xuan's constant transformation.

Seeing this, Fa Ming couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Finally made progress, according to this situation, it won't be long before they Quanhua Temple will have an extra Dharma Protector Heavenly Dragon of their own.

And it is also the royal family of the dragon clan, the protector of the dragon clan!

At this time, Xia Yi, who was hiding on the side, looked at this scene and shook his head.

It seems that Long Han's guess was right, his father was indeed here, and he was still treated like this, which was extremely miserable.

And, if this is the case, it won't be long before it will be completely resolved.

"It seems that the plan must be carried out as soon as possible, otherwise when this Longheng is completely transformed, then the entire Quanhua Temple will have no flaws to be found, and there will be no more opportunities to obtain the power of incense wishes. "

Xia Yi felt a sense of urgency in his heart and left here quietly.

Then he took out the scales that Long Han gave him, got in touch with him, and agreed to meet on a barren mountain hundreds of miles away from Quanhua Temple.

"How's it going, is there any progress?"

As soon as they met, Long Han asked eagerly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Xia Yi sketched everything he saw into an image for him to see.

"Quanhua Temple, damn it! I dare to let my father suffer such humiliation and suffering, I will destroy their entire temple!"

Long Han's eyes were red at this time, and he couldn't wait to kill Quanhua Temple now.

"Calm down, the most important thing now is to rescue your father, what role can you play in being so willful?"

Xia Yi dissuaded Long Han down.

After a while, Long Leng calmed down, looked at Xia Yi, and said solemnly:

"Thank you for helping me find out the news of my father, what should I do next, I will be at your disposal!"

"At the end of the night, you will attack the mountain gate of Quanhua Temple with all your might, and the bigger the noise, the better. "

"In this way, you can attract all the powerful monks out, try to hold them back, and I will find an opportunity to rescue your father. "

Xia Yi told his plan.

"Are you too dangerous in this way, after all, you are on the territory of Quanhua Temple. Long Han was a little worried.

"It's okay, don't forget, I also have the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and I can revive it at any time. Xia Yi is confident.

After convincing Long Han, Xia Yi sneaked into Quanhua Temple again and quietly waited for midnight to come.

......

The moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the night is getting deeper.

The temple had become quiet, and most of the monks, except for a few monks who were patrolling and guarding, had returned to their rooms to rest.

And at this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the sky above the entire Quanhua Temple.

Then, the entire Quanhua Temple trembled.

At this time, in the outside world, at the mountain gate of Quanhua Temple.

Long Han has changed into the appearance of Canglong again.

Holding the Dragon Seal of the Ancient Cang Emperor in its claws, it urged its power and constantly bombarded the mountain protection array of Quanhua Temple.

"Damn, this dragon is endless!"

Although Fa Ming stayed in the underground palace of the Daxiong Treasure Hall at this time, he was clear about the situation in the outside world.

"Hui Xuan, you don't have to worry about the outside affairs, just concentrate on it, I'll take the elders and deacons to go, no matter what, this time I will make this Canglong pay the price!"

"Master, please go, and leave it to me here. "

Hui Xuan still sat on the void, as safe as a rock.

Under him, Long Heng was no longer struggling, his expression became compatible, and there were signs of being measured.

"I'm relieved to have you there. "

Fa Ming walked out of the dungeon as he spoke, and then led the elders, deacons, and a group of monks, almost pouring out.

Xia Yi lurked in the shadows, and when he saw them leave one by one, he began to act.

He didn't choose to go directly to save Long Heng, but rushed to the Hall of Elders, preparing to obtain the incense wish power first.

At this time, in the Hall of Elders, most of the elders had already rushed to defend against the enemy, and only three elders remained here to guard.

The strength of these three elders is all in the princely realm, two in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

At this time, they sat on the futon, listening to the fighting outside, and their hearts were up and down, unable to calm down.

And in the midst of them, on an offering table, seven Buddha beads were placed at this time.

Each one is blue and dark, containing the breath of incense and wishing power.

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside.

Then the door was opened, and a monk hurriedly entered the room.

"Three elders, it's not good! The weapon in the hand of that Canglong is too powerful, and they are about to be unable to withstand it. "

"He said that you should also hurry over, if you can have more strength, you will have more strength!"

"What!"

These elders were concerned at this time, and they got up and ran out of the elders' hall corpse.

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