Chapter 383: Karma Killing (2)
In the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, black is the preferred color. The robes of all civil and military officials in the court are mainly black, and the ranks of officials are marked with patterns of various exotic birds and mythical creatures.
Therefore, the daily clothes worn by officials were also black robes, which were the same as the formal official robes, but without so many complicated bird patterns. Only some cloud patterns were added on the sleeves and hems of the robes.
Ordinary people can recognize such casual clothes at a glance.
Yu Dianhu was a former general of Dayin, and had a deep understanding of the official system, etiquette, etc. of the court.
Early in the morning, among the thousands of pilgrims waiting outside the mountain gate, there were at least thirty officials of high rank. They were not accompanied by women, but by some strong and powerful men, who were obviously guards... or simply officials in the government office.
These people pretended to be carrying bamboo baskets with some incense and candles in them.
It’s just that their offerings… were a little too perfunctory.
They were all big steamed buns made of white flour that had just been bought from the snack shop outside the door. They were offerings prepared by more than thirty officials, all big steamed buns... Hey!
Yu Dianhu looked at these people, smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and chanted a long Buddhist name.
Under the eager gazes of countless young ladies and wives, Yu Dianhu said gently: "Dear believers, our temple has opened its doors to welcome donors from all over the world... Please come in, please come in, all the elders, please keep your feet steady, don't be anxious, don't be anxious... Our Buddha is merciful, and the focus is not on the form. As long as your heart is sincere, you will all be blessed, all will be blessed!"
"There's really no need to grab the first incense stick!"
A group of young monks quietly pushed open the mountain gate, maintained order with smiles and led the pilgrims into the Dajinshan Temple.
The dozens of officials, along with hundreds of followers, strode into the Shwedagon Pagoda with their heads held high and their chests puffed out.
One of them was a middle-aged man with a sinister look. When he stepped into the door, he turned his head and looked Yu Dianhu up and down and asked, "Monk, have you ever been a soldier?"
Yu Dianhu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed very honestly: "All the past events have become like smoke... Benefactor, I have forgotten all the past events."
The middle-aged man sneered, pointed at Yu Dianhu's nose and cursed: "I know that Buddhist temples are the most filthy places... You have the air of a soldier, and it is obvious that you don't come from a good family. Did you commit a crime and escape? Do you think that you can put an end to all your problems by becoming a Buddhist?"
"Don't let me catch you guilty, or I will punish you for multiple crimes. I will make it difficult for you to die!"
Yu Dianhu blinked his eyes, and suddenly he heard Lu Yi's voice beside his ear. He immediately laughed, swung out a palm the size of a palm leaf, and slapped the middle-aged man hard in the face.
The slap was so heavy that it sent the middle-aged man rolling from the main gate into the front yard of Dajinshan Temple. He tumbled all the way with a loud bang, spitting blood and spitting out teeth until he reached the threshold of the main hall.
Countless pilgrims were frightened. Yu Dianhu put his hands together, put on a tolerant and gentle look, and said in a low voice: "My fellow donors, please understand that this donor has just been possessed by evil spirits and has gone insane. He is uttering insulting words here... I cannot tolerate this. I can only use the wrath of the Vajra to subdue the demon!"
A group of pilgrims 'woke up' one after another!
It turns out that he was a delusional person who was possessed by an evil spirit!
Dozens of officials who had already walked into the front yard were staring at each other in a daze, and the middle-aged man who was slapped and sent flying, finally stood up trembling with the help of his entourage.
The slap on Yu Dianhu was so heavy that half of his cheek was sunken. His originally dignified and beautiful "甲-shaped" face was forcibly turned into a "田-shaped" one, and almost his entire chin disappeared.
"Give it to me..." The middle-aged man shook his head vigorously, and a large amount of blood spilled. He pointed at Yu Dianhu, his eyes bulging, and wanted to give orders. Behind him, a very sharp female scream came from afar.
The woman's scream was like a steel needle, which pierced through the cool morning air and the warm morning light from the northwest corner of the backyard of Dajinshan Temple and reached the yard in front.
As mentioned before, Lu Fu put a lot of effort into building the Dajinshan Temple.
He "begged for alms" from famous mountains and ancient temples everywhere, and got tens of thousands of palaces and pavilions, as well as a large number of beautiful peaks. The Dajinshan Temple stretched for hundreds of miles and was decorated beautifully and magnificently.
On weekdays, the only place where pilgrims can really move around is the area within a dozen miles around the main entrance of the front yard. If you ask ordinary pilgrims to go to other places, they can't walk that far.
The woman's screams could be heard from the northwest corner of Dajinshan Temple to the mountain gate in the south, covering hundreds of miles... This level of cultivation was truly extraordinary!
When the dozens of officials and hundreds of followers they brought with them heard the screams, they shuddered and suddenly became alert.
An official rose into the sky on a black cloud, roaring at the top of his lungs: "The Yuzhou Chief of the Heavenly Punishment Platform is here... There are screams of a woman in the Dajinshan Temple, and it is clear that a murder has occurred... All the people should squat where they are, and do not move. Wait for me to find out the truth, otherwise... you will all be treated as accomplices."
Following the roar of the Yuzhou Executioner, many of the people who had just entered the Dajinshan Temple squatted down, knelt down, and the timid ones simply lay on the ground and dared not move.
Dozens of officials shouted in unison and rushed into the sky on the black clouds.
Outside the gate of Dajinshan Temple, near the carriage accompanied by dozens of officials, there was a large group of men dressed in tight clothes, dressed as servants, roaring loudly and running towards the gate.
Dozens of strong men who rushed to the front waved their weapons and shouted at Yu Dianhu and others: "Kneel down, kneel down... You bunch of baldy men, all of you kneel down..."
Yu Dianhu and others stood still where they were, looking expressionlessly at the group of strong men, numbering about two thousand, who were rushing towards them.
"Wow, how brave he is... He is obviously a vicious and long-time gangster!"
The big man who was rushing in the front laughed strangely and chopped down at Yu Dianhu with a knife.
With a humming sound, the big man chopped down with his sword . The six-foot-long sword in his hand flashed with light. The large blade lights were like a school of small fish fleeing rapidly after encountering a shark in the sea. At least thousands of palm-sized blade lights gushed out with a swoosh, sweeping across a hundred feet and directly slashing Yu Dianhu and the dozen or so mighty generals behind him.
Yu Dianhu and the others stood there motionless, like stunned wooden fish.
A series of crisp sounds of "ding ding ding" were heard, and a large amount of sword light enveloped their bodies. The sword light shot out and smashed them into pieces!
Lu Yu is a bit poor!
At least he was unable to provide Yu Dianhu and the others with monk robes that matched their strength and cultivation.
The monk robes, cassocks and other items that Yu Dianhu and others are wearing now are all ordered from the secular public and are made of ordinary cotton and linen fabrics.
The man who made the move had a cultivation level of at least the Golden Lotus Perfection Realm. With this slash of his sword, the clothes of more than a dozen powerful generals including Yu Dianhu were chopped to pieces, revealing their bodies that were as majestic and muscular as bronze statues.
Yu Dianhu and the others are now over ten feet tall, strong and mighty, just like the real King Kong descending to the earth.
They clasped their hands together and stood motionless at the gate of the mountain, allowing countless sword beams to chop at their bodies. There was only the continuous "ding ding" sound and sparks flying, but there was no scar on their bodies.
Near the mountain gate , among the dozens of young girls and wives who were already squatting on the ground out of fear, several beautiful and charming girls stared with tears in their eyes at the majestic figures of Yu Dianhu and other powerful generals.
"Oh my God... I really want to come to this temple to pray for a child!" A young girl sucked her saliva and muttered to herself subconsciously.
"How dare you, you arrogant people, trespass into the pure land of Buddhism?"
Seeing that nearly two thousand strong men were about to break into the Dajinshan Temple, Yu Dianhu shouted loudly, and the dozen or so mighty generals behind him hit their companions on the shoulders. All the magic power was integrated and finally merged into Yu Dianhu's body.
Yu Dianhu raised his right hand and slapped it lightly.
"Buzz!"
Surrounded by golden light, a giant golden palm a hundred feet in size burst out from Yu Dianhu's hand, pushing out like a mountain.
Nearly two thousand strong men, all masters with cultivation levels above the Fiery Realm, faced with Yu Dianhu's palm. They all used various means to either dodge or take it.
Then, their faces suddenly changed drastically.
Those who wanted to dodge... no matter how they chanted incantations, made hand seals to activate their magic power, or crushed some mysterious talismans, their bodies seemed to be sucked by the huge palm, and they were frozen in place and unable to move.
Those who wanted to resist violently felt that their own magic power seemed to be frozen into a piece of iron. No matter how hard they tried, they could not mobilize their magic power at all.
They could only watch helplessly as the huge diamond palm came towards them and crushed them.
Accompanied by a twisted, sharp, inhuman howl, nearly two thousand elite fighters were swept away by a palm strike, most of them were smashed to pieces, not even a trace of residue was left, and the rest were all seriously injured, with their bodies twisted and falling to the ground, unable to move.
In the outermost front yard square of the Dajinshan Temple, which is thousands of acres in size, dozens of officials stared at Yu Dianhu in amazement.
They were all stiff and their minds were blank.
Such a powerful palm... Is Yu Dianhu's cultivation level the Golden Lotus, or...
Condensed Dao Fruit?
If a monk who is in charge of receiving guests at the mountain gate can reach the realm of Ning Dao Fruit...it seems that this Dajinshan Temple cannot be provoked!
But they have already provoked it!
The Yuzhou Executioner who was standing in the air with his feet on the black cloud looked at Yu Dianhu with a cold body... He felt vaguely that he seemed to have been involved in something that he shouldn't have been involved in.
From the northwest, another woman's scream was heard.
"Someone's been murdered, help!"
"Dad... Mom... save me..."
"Woo woo, these thief monks... they killed my daughter!"
Yu Dianhu stood at the entrance of the mountain and suddenly laughed strangely: "Good, good, the sound came from hundreds of miles away... This little girl's magic power is really strong!"
In the yard, countless young girls and wives looked at Yu Dianhu with blushing faces.
Well done, well done, Master Zhike...you are the real...strong one!
