Didn't Zuo Zhonghou die a long time ago? Do you have any delay?

Douge looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe appearing in an instant. He was obviously also in the Mahayana realm.

He secretly said that it was not good and prepared himself to face the siege from three Mahayana masters.

But the next scene shocked him. The middle-aged man in black robe laughed loudly and looked at him: "Don't panic, Buddhist, I'm here to help you."

After saying.

A knife flew out from behind him and slashed at the Mahayana monk who was not caught by Duger.

The surrounding space was instantly filled with black sword energy, which seemed to have a shocking effect. The Mahayana realm of Lan Ning Temple hesitated for a moment before forming a spiritual shield in front of him to block the sword energy, but was still chopped away dozens of meters.

"Zhuo Shaoan, are you crazy?" The Mahayana monk from Lanruo Temple roared, "Do you want to provoke a war between good and evil?"

"A battle between good and evil? With the Buddhist disciples of my Heavenly Demon Palace around, there is no place for you in this world..." Zhuo Shaoan, a middle-aged man in a black robe, laughed arrogantly, swinging his sword after another, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

"No wonder he dared to come and provoke my Lan Ning Temple. It turns out that he has the support of the Heavenly Demon Palace behind him." The Mahayana realm of Lan Ning Temple roared, "Hui Xing, I will stop Zhuo Shaoan, you go to the Tiandao Temple for help..."

The battle between Mahayana realms was not something they could participate in. Zen Master Huixing knew his own limitations and gave a call, leading the monks of Lanning Temple to break out.

The people from the monastery quickly jumped up and stopped them.

The two sides immediately engaged in a fight.

…

What's going on? Someone from the Heavenly Demon Palace has taken a fancy to him? But shouldn't you call me a demon child? Why are you calling me a Buddhist child? You're scaring me...

With the help of the people from the Heavenly Demon Palace, Duger's pressure was relieved a lot. He looked at the senior monk from the Lanning Temple who was pinned down by him but was still struggling and fighting back desperately. He frowned, and came up with a plan. He separated a stream of spiritual power, rolled up the quilt, and shot it from the blessed flying sword at the old monk's lower back.

It poked in with a "plop" sound.

Then, he poked the fingers of his other hand into the hole.

Then.

He took out a kidney.

The old monk cried out in pain.

"How dare you, you thief." The old monk in the Mahayana realm who was entangled by Zhuo Shaoan saw this scene, shouted angrily, and wanted to rush over, but was stopped again by Zhuo Shaoan who laughed: "Buddha did a good job, it is to teach these old monks a lesson."

"What kind of Buddhist disciple is this? He is clearly a devil." said the old monk angrily.

"Didn't the Buddha say that Buddha has no form? One thought can make one a Buddha, and one thought can make one a demon. This means that we demons can also become Buddhas. It's only natural for me to call him a Buddha." Zhuo Shaoan continued his attack and said mischievously, "The Buddha has returned to his position. From now on, my Heavenly Demon Palace will be renamed the Heavenly Buddha Palace."

"Heavenly Buddha Palace?" The old monk sneered, "You might as well look back and see if your Heavenly Buddha Palace can bear the Buddha nature of your Buddha..."

Zhuo Shaoan turned his head subconsciously, and then froze for a moment. The old monk seized the opportunity and slapped him away.

As he flew out, he was still reflecting on whether his impulsive behavior was wrong. It seemed that Mozi's devilish nature was a little too strong.

He saw it clearly.

On the battlefield, Douger pinched the naked old monk with missing arms and legs, and used his other hand to cut open the monk's waist. In the old monk's horrified eyes, he controlled the flying sword to help him sew up his waist, and also naggingly explained the precautions of the operation...

Some of the training methods in the Heavenly Demon Palace are indeed torturous, but throughout history, there has never been anyone as crazy as him!

On the battlefield, it would be fine to just remove people's limbs, but why did he take out his kidneys and then put them back? Is he crazy?

Du Ge kept an eye on all directions and listened to all directions, so he naturally heard the conversation over there. He turned to Zhuo Shaoan with a calm look, "Don't be afraid, Senior Zhuo. Seeing is not always believing. When we work together to deal with Lan Ning Temple, I, a Buddhist disciple, will officially return to Tianfo Palace and help Tianfo Palace unify the world..."

If you don't have help, you have to look for it. If someone comes to your door, you must not let him go. No matter whether he is a Buddha or a demon, as long as he can be of help to you, he is a good friend.

Zhuo Shaoan has much better vision than others.

"Zhuo Shaoan, look at what he has done. Do you dare to believe what he says?" the old monk said angrily.

"Why not believe it?" Du Ge said with a smile, "He dared to come to Lan Ning Temple, so he must have investigated my actions. Otherwise, he was not helping me, but killing me. Senior Zhuo, you must believe in your own judgment and don't be misled by others. I treat my own people best..."

While he was speaking, he had already sewed the waist of the old monk who was being restrained by him.

A doctor's kindness is effective.

The confused old monk subconsciously stopped resisting.

"I'm here." Shan Cong's voice came from a corner. A circle of "forbidden" characters was placed around him for defense.

at this time.

He was looking at the sky with a worried look on his face, afraid that the flying spiritual energy would affect him.

Doug followed the sound, held the old monk in his arms, flew over, and stuffed the old monk into the range of the word "forbidden".

But his hands never left the old monk's body.

It was extremely difficult to advance to the Mahayana realm. It was as if one had to transform every cell in the body and fill it with spiritual energy. After such a long time, he had only transformed about half of his body and barely taken half a step into the Mahayana realm.

After controlling the old monk, Du Ge looked at the intact Mahayana monk who was chasing him and shouted, "Senior Zhuo, help me."

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. He couldn't turn around and attack Duger at this time. Zhuo Shaoan acted decisively. Before he turned back, the sword energy in the sky formed a cage, trapping another old monk.

Douger touched off one of the old monk's ears, threw it back to him, took the opportunity to rush forward, forcibly broke through the shadow of the sword energy, broke through to the old monk's side, and in a few seconds, he stripped him clean and took off his limbs...

I don’t know how many people have been turned into human pigs. Doug has already mastered this technique.

Then.

He put his hand on the second old monk's neck, skillfully controlled the flying sword, felt out his kidney, and started a new round of suturing.

Zhuo Shaoan was dumbfounded, stood there in a daze, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Doug’s suturing technique was also very fast. He first removed the wound and then sewed it, showing his compassion as a doctor.

Then, he dragged the dazed old monk and threw him into the "ban" character beside him, then flew into the crowd fighting in the sky.

For someone who was half a step away from the Mahayana realm, beating this group of old monks was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Like a flash of lightning, in a short while, Doug stripped all the old monks naked, and their broken limbs fell to the ground.

The half-length artwork of water floating in the sky is so spectacular.

I have to say.

These practitioners have perfect bodies...

…

After helping the people in the Supervision Institute out of the siege, Duger flashed back to the two Mahayana realms, grabbed one in each hand, and continued to absorb spiritual power from them. He looked up at the sky and said, "Are you still fighting? If not, then just stay down and I will reconnect your arms and legs one by one.

Zuo Zhonghou, the man of the troubled times, has already been executed. His crimes will not be taken out on you. I will help you recover. As long as you obey the management of the Supervisory Institute in the future, we will be a family."

The people from the monastery retreated to one side. They understood Wang Chong's behavior and knew that he would not kill people at will. The people from Lan Ning Temple would become their allies sooner or later and would naturally not attack them again.

The only thing that made them worried was Zhuo Shaoan who suddenly appeared.

Everyone knows that their leader has never had any dealings with the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Zen Master Huixing looked around, and everywhere he saw were half-naked monks, and broken limbs and arms all over the ground. He couldn't tell whose they were.

The Buddha's son is dead too! The two Mahayana realm masters were captured by Wang Chong, and they seemed to have lost the courage to resist...

This is the most tragic situation ever seen at Lanning Temple since its establishment.

Even more miserable than destroying the temple! Devil!

The evil demons are in this chaotic world! Master Huixing was filled with grief, and he used his spiritual power to transform his limbs. Like a burning meteor, he resolutely rushed towards Douger: "Demon, I will fight you!"

Bang! There was a dull sound. It was Douger who moved him with his spiritual power at the moment he collided with him, throwing him into another "ban" word that was only used for defense, trapping himself as well.

"Why bother?" Du Ge looked back at Hui Xing, whose eyes were bloodshot and looked like a madman. He used the cost of one ear to release one of the Mahayana realm masters, put his hand on Hui Xing, and poured powerful spiritual power into him. "Master Hui Xing, be patient, I will help you improve first. Brothers from the training institute, take off your clothes and show your scars to the masters of Lan Ning Temple. Losing an arm or a leg is actually not a big deal. At most, it will leave a circular scar..."

The elders of the monastery were already familiar with Duger's routine. They had thrown all sense of shame out of their minds. Upon hearing this, they all stripped shirtless, revealing their glorious scars!

The corners of Zhuo Shaoan's mouth twitched inexplicably, and he felt more and more that he had made the wrong decision.

My wife rear-ended someone with her car and needs to go out to deal with it. The second chapter is not finished yet and will be posted in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)