Chapter 1254: Defeated

"Patriarch, you can't consume your blood, use my blood."

The voice of a supreme elder came. He took the lead in biting his finger. A drop of bright blood appeared from his finger. This drop of blood was full of power.

Then the old man sprinkled this drop of blood on the black cauldron without saying a word.

Hei Ding absorbed the essence and blood, and its size and power became larger.

"I'm coming too."

Another old man sacrificed a drop of blood, which was absorbed by the black cauldron.

The pressure Tuobayu was under immediately diminished a lot.

Tuobayu did not say thank you, because now is not the time to say thank you.

His whole body was full of aura and he descended quickly.

Finally, after five breaths, Tuobayu led the fifty tribesmen, separated from the Thousand Buddha Temple, and left the scope of the Buddha's light.

As soon as I left the Buddha's light, all the pressure disappeared.

Although he was relieved, Tuobayu squirted out a bit of blood and looked wilted. Although he himself did not use the power of essence and blood, but under so much pressure, his internal organs suffered serious injuries.

Even his head was dizzy, and even walked.

Being able to hurt a master of the Yuanhua stage like this is enough to show how awesome the Ten Thousand Sutras are.

This scripture can awaken ten thousand Buddhas!

"All disciples, chase and kill with me!"

Before Tuobayu could take a few breaths of fresh air, Zhiru's voice came from the mountainside.

Obviously, the Buddhists in the Thousand Buddhas Temple are not merciful. They know the truth of killing you when you are sick.

Although Tuobayu managed to escape from the Thousand Buddha Temple, they knew that the current Tuoba family was only the end of the battle. If you don't kill it now, when will you wait?

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Once a Buddhist disciple has a murderous intent, it is absolutely endless. The so-called compassion is nonsense. Buddha cultivators are also cultivators.

"Hurry up and protect the owner.

The two elders who had used their essence and blood spoke at the same time. They stepped forward for the first time, blocked the foot of the mountain, and did not leave.

"The elder too..."

"Don't talk nonsense, lost a drop of blood, we two will not die if we go back, I am afraid that we will live soon. Even if we stay on the ground, it doesn't mean anything. We two block them and you go."

The two elders spoke again, and their aura became even more terrifying. Obviously, the two old men burned another drop of blood!

"go!"

Seeing this scene, the Tuoba tribe didn't say much, they protected Tuoba Yu and left quickly.

Not long after the Tuoba people left, a violent blast sounded from behind, and the earth trembled and the sky changed color in a moment.

The two elders used their lives to buy time for them to escape.

"Bald donkey! Die!"

Once people are not afraid of life and death, they will explode with the fighting power of fear.

The two elders directly exhausted their blood and killed many disciples of Qianfo Temple. Afterwards, they were beaten up forcibly by a Buddhist magic weapon, leaving no bones.

"chase!"

Master Zhiru led the disciples of Thousand Buddha Temple to continue pursuing them, but no matter how they chased them, they could no longer catch up. There was no trace of the Tuoba people at all. The two elders used their lives to successfully buy time for Tuobayu.

"Amitabha Buddha, don't chase, go back, I want to know who chanted Ten Thousand Sutras."

Master Zhiru sighed Amitabha, led his disciples, and hurried back to the Thousand Buddha Temple.

At this time, the stupa, Jueyuan was still chanting ten thousand sutras, and if he invited the Buddha, he naturally sent the Buddha back.

When Master Zhiru rushed back, the Ten Thousand Buddhist Scriptures just came to an end. In the sky, the densely packed Buddha characters floated back again, falling on two robes, and then Jue Yuan opened his eyes, his face was slightly slightly. If you become pale and want to recite the Ten Thousand Sutras, you also need the support of a powerful Dharma practice.

"Amitabha, how do you call this master?"

Zhiru's voice came immediately, his hands clasped together, showing respect for Jueyuan.

With one hand, Jueyuan bowed to Zhiru, and said, "Poor monk Jueyuan."

Master Zhiru nodded, and then asked: "Master Jueyuan, why do you have lost my thousands of Buddhist scriptures in the Thousand Buddha Temple? Moreover, the robes in your hand seem to be familiar."

Before Jueyuan answered, the old monk who was sweeping the floor opened his mouth and said: "Abbot, this robes is the robes worn by the second-generation patriarch in the stupa."

"Huh?" Zhiru frowned at the time, "he broke into the stupa?"

"Yes." The old Buddha nodded.

Zhiru's face was a bit ugly at the time, he looked at Jueyuan and said, "Donor, how do you explain it?"

Jue Yuan said indifferently: "No need to explain, I came to Thousand Buddha Temple just to take this robes and save the Thousand Buddha Temple."

Zhiru frowned and said, "Why do you know the Xinmi of my Thousand Buddha Temple? Moreover, there are only half of the ten thousand Buddhist scriptures recorded on this robe. How did you get the other half."

"Buddha Amitabha, because he took another Patriarch's robes back then, he was treated as a traitor and expelled from the Thousand Buddha Temple, and the person who was chased by you in the realm of cultivation was my Patriarch."

Zhiru was slightly surprised: "The person who broke into the stupa many years ago and took the ancestor's robes is your ancestor?"

"Yes. My ancestor studied the classics of the school and learned the secret of the ten thousand Buddhist scriptures, so he broke into the stupa and wanted to take out the ten thousand Buddhist scriptures. But the stupa is forbidden, no one is allowed to enter, so he was regarded by you as A traitor, in order to avoid your chase, I have to escape the secret world."

Zhiru was silent for a long time before he said: "I will not investigate the past, but please return the Ten Thousand Buddhist Scriptures to the Thousand Buddha Temple in its entirety."

"Amitabha Buddha, of course, must be returned."

Jue Yuan nodded, and did not refuse.

In fact, although the Ten Thousand Buddhist Sutras are powerful, they need to rely on the Buddha's energy accumulated by the Thousand Buddhas Temple for so many years. It is impossible for a small temple to exert such power. In other words, only the ancient temples like the Thousand Buddhas Temple can exert the power of the Ten Thousand Buddhist Scriptures. Once you leave here, the Ten Thousand Sutras are of little use. Their only function is to get some bonuses from the Dharma.

Zhiru didn't expect that Jueyuan promised so readily, he bowed and said, "Thank you."

Jue Yuan said indifferently: "Most of what I have learned in my life comes from the Temple of Thousand Buddhas, no thanks."

Zhiru wanted to say something, Jia Youde on the side suddenly said, "Um, have you finished talking? Jueyuan, there seems to be one thing you have not done that you promised me."

"This fellow Taoist is..."

Zhiru then looked at Jia Youde.

Jia Youde hadn't spoken yet, the old Buddha's voice came again.

"Abbot, he took the wick of the Jasper Flame Lamp."

"Donor, why take my Thousand Buddha Temple things?" Zhiru frowned at that time.

Jia Youde's eyes kept turning, he didn't answer, but he said to Jueyuan: "Jeyuan, tell me the spell, I guess you know the spell, not Qianfosi?"