Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 2875 Rolling

"You don't have to drink a toast!! What do you really think you are? We are willing to give you this opportunity, you should be grateful! Now you dare to refuse this gift! Stupid, ignorant! You people are not worthy at all Survive in this world!"

The man said coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Obviously, he was impatient.

"Benefactor, please come back!"

The acting abbot said lightly.

"Good! Good! I hope you don't regret it!"

The man said coldly, then turned and walked outside.

Everyone watched him leave.

After the man left, the acting abbot took a deep breath, made a Buddha ceremony and said: "From now on, strengthen the defense of Shanglong Temple! Increase more monks and soldiers! Build more enchantments! No one is allowed to enter or leave, and no more Accept outsiders into the temple!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene erupted.

"Abbot! Strengthening the defense is a good thing, but why...don't accept outsiders to enter the temple? The Shengzhou is currently in turmoil, and most of them are displaced people. If they come to ask for help, can I go to the Dragon Temple to see death? That's it. ...Doesn't it violate the teachings? Have no face to face the Buddha?" Some monks couldn't bear it, so they stood up and shouted urgently.

"Since you recommended me to be the acting abbot, I have to be responsible for you! In fact, the rejection of that person was not entirely for the sake of righteousness, but the most important thing was for Shanglong Temple! Because even the current Shenji Palace is not I, Shanglong Temple, can shake them at will! We mobilize all our forces to attack their rear, which is undoubtedly suicide! So I rejected him! Now all forces are eyeing us, we need to do what we can, and what we need to do now is not Purdue All living beings, save Shanglong Temple! If Shanglong Temple is destroyed because of me, how can I go to see my brother? How can I go to see the eminent monks of Shanglong Temple?" The acting abbot said seriously.

These words left many people speechless.

"Abbot, how can you be so confused? If you only want to protect yourself, what is the meaning of my existence in Shanglong Temple? If we monks don't save all sentient beings, why should we become a monk to practice and devote ourselves to Buddha? Abbot! Have you forgotten me? Is it the purpose of Shanglong Temple? Have you forgotten the meaning of Buddhism?" The monk said emotionally.

"Enough! Du Shang! Don't talk too much! This abbot has made a decision! No one can change it! If you want to save all sentient beings at this time! You can go, and this abbot will not stop you!"

"Abbot, you..." The monk named Du Shang blushed, not knowing how to refute.

But at this moment.

boom! ! !

An earth-shattering explosion

There was a sudden explosion.

Everyone was shocked and looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

"What happened?"

"How did you do it?"

"Which voice is it?"

The exclamation continued.

"Go and see what's going on?" the acting abbot shouted hurriedly, and ran out.

At this moment, people from many sects and clans living in the temple also ran out one after another, looking towards the place of the explosion.

Only then did I see a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing but extremely huge appeared on the periphery of Shanglong Temple.

Covered by this paper, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, hitting the barrier in Shanglong Temple crazily.

Layers of barriers in the entire Shanglong Temple exploded and peeled off, and none of the barriers could resist the paper as thin as cicada's wings.

After a while, all the barriers in Shanglong Temple were blown up...

"what?"

Everyone opened their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.

"Be careful!"

"Stop it!"

The shrill shouts resounded.

Everyone was stunned, and looked upwards in unison, only to find that the paper, as thin as a cicada's wing, was covering it downwards.

bang!

Boom!

bang bang bang...

Paper is almost capable of destroying everything, facing down and killing hard.

The tops of those taller buildings were crushed, and the terrible pressure acted on everyone.

People standing below can feel the pressure getting stronger and stronger.

They can't take it anymore.

Many people were swinging their legs, shaking crazily, almost unable to stand.

There were also people whose skin was cracked all over their bodies, lying on the ground and vomiting blood, no matter how difficult it was to get up.

This is the weaker one.

And powerful people like the deputy abbot are still free, but the paper has not yet fallen. If it does fall, even they may not be able to withstand it.

"Hold it!"

The acting abbot drank seriously.

"yes!"

"Everyone go together!"

Everyone roared one after another, and then stepped forward a bit, rushing forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

The powerhouses raised their hands high and ruthlessly pressed against the falling paper.

Everyone tried their best to firmly support the paper and prevent it from falling down.

Sure enough, everyone worked together, and it was still effective.

The paper as thin as a cicada's wing really stopped falling.

"Excellent! Everyone work hard and push it out!"

Everyone shouted.

The soul of the scene was full of soul power, pushing up like crazy.

The abbot and the others were also particularly delighted.

Although I don't know what this thing is, there are many people in Shanglong Temple after all.

With all wills united, this matter is not a big deal.

It's just... where the hell did this thing come from? And who released it?

Many people have such questions in their minds.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the Shanglong Temple.

"It's just such a thin piece of paper, do you want so many people to deal with it? It's really disappointing! I don't know why the higher-ups have taken a fancy to you, and they want me to recruit you! It's just such a bunch of trash! There is no way to recruit you!" value?"

Hearing this voice, people all looked towards the source of the sound.

Only then did I realize that the source of the sound came from the previous person!

"It's you?"

Some monks exclaimed.

"Could it be your fault?"

"You bastard! How dare you act wildly in my Shanglong Temple?"

"Do you know what this place is? How dare you be presumptuous here!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and flew into a rage.

"What? You seem very unconvinced?" The man looked at everyone indifferently, and said with a smile: "You are a group of things that are lower than ants on the ground, where do you have the courage to dare to say such things to my lord?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and tapped lightly on the thin paper over there...

Chi la...

The thin paper suddenly doubled in thickness, and the downward pressure doubled in vain.

Boom!

Many of those who supported with their arms had no time to react, and their arms were directly broken by the sudden drop of pressure.

Every bone was crushed, and the muscles were scattered.

"what!!"

People screamed in agony.

But more people didn't have time to shout, and suddenly dodged to the sides.

"Run!"

There was a mournful cry.

The abbot and the others hurried to one side.