Chapter 855: Tianluo (2/2)
The middle-aged people were somewhat proud. They just wanted to talk, but they were stiff and looked at the stairs with some fear.
A bald head took the lead, then a young man, and finally a beautiful woman.
”Holy Son of the Holy Child?”
Everyone took a sip of cold, and then some gloating to the middle-aged.
”You call the North Xuan Devil the Devil, because you are familiar with him?”
The bald head went to the middle-aged person, a faint road.
”Holy, let's talk casually, don't misunderstand.”
The middle-aged man shivered and shivered. If the Bodhi holy land saw him and Ning Beixuan together, and suppressed the seven-level floating sect, then it would never be super-born!
”Speak with me? Oh, everyone remembers, the devil is the devil, can not be called the demon, he is not qualified!”
The bald youth sneered.
”The holy sage is right!”
Everyone quickly nodded and said yes.
The strongest of them is nothing more than fighting respect. The other party is the holy place, the existence of the holy class, where to dare to argue with it, even if there are different ideas in the heart, it is still hidden at the moment.
In the eyes of everyone, the three people picked up the last table and sat down. The guy who was sitting there quickly turned around and left.
”He said that there is some truth. The Temple of War may have something to do with Ning Beixuan.”
The sacred road of the holy place of the cold song.
”Catch them and ask if you don't know? I heard that the disciples of the Temple of War are coming to Qin Luojing. The temples under your Bodhi holy land are sure to be challenged first. You will not be prepared without it?”
The Son of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty smiled slightly.
The bald head smirked: ”Be prepared to talk, several brothers really want to see them, they have already waited.”
”Then I will wait to get together, you guess, which ancestral door will they go first?”
The corner of the holy land of the Holy Land of the Holy Trinity rose slightly.
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Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
A large Buddha traverses nine mountain ranges, and across hundreds of miles, you can see the statue of the lying Buddha. This temple is one of the strongest monasteries under the Bodhi holy land.
The Bodhi Holy Land is not open to the public, so believers can only retreat to the next level. They choose to come to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha to burn incense and worship Buddha. Every day, millions of believers enter and leave, contributing their own refining stone, Lingjing, medicinal herbs, and seeking holy Buddha. bless!
At the moment, at the entrance of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, some guys who are not like believers are standing in twos and threes. The monks who originally received the pilgrims have also changed. The followers who came here often noticed this, and some of them were beaten by drums. However, these new faces seem to be stunned. The Dharma is more advanced and looks unpredictable, adding a little bit to their reverence for the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
”It’s just a part of the War Temple, is it worthwhile for us to be so motivated?”
”If it's just a temple of war, you don't have to worry about it. But if the North Xuan Devil has something to do with the Temple of War, it is worth waiting for me.”
”This is also true. According to the time calculation, the nine-pole refining flower should open the last black petal in this two-month period. Our time is running out.”
”The appearance of the disciples of the Temple of War is all familiar.”
”Nature, you can recognize it as long as you see it.”
”Very good, the three holy Buddhas of the Reclining Buddha Temple have also been cleared. At this moment, the soul must pay attention to this place. As soon as they appear, they will not escape!”
A monk who received a pilgrim, his mouth slightly raised.
At the same time, Niu Dazhuang took two small hands, and together with the believers, slowly walked toward the Reclining Buddha Temple.