Chirp!
Chirp!
Chirp!
Just as Pei Yuan was reprimanding Da Yu Zen Master and the others, a series of ghostly laughs suddenly came from outside.
The Golden Light that seemingly enclosed the grand hall like an eggshell suddenly contracted.
The Golden Buddha, worshipped by the monks for hundreds of years, emitted a crisp sound like shattering glass. Da Yu Zen Master and his comrades couldn't help but change their faces drastically, their gazes shrinking like pinholes.
"Not good!"
"The Demons are coming in!"
"Evil spirits!"
"This old monk will fight you with his life..."
Watching the situation in the grand hall unfold, Da Yu Zen Master could no longer contain himself. He grabbed his Zen Staff, ready to put his life on the line against the Demons outside, and under his influence, the other monks also suddenly stood up, with some even lifting their robes to reveal their robust torsos.
"Let's fight!"
"Fighting it is!"
"We refuse to believe that we can't suppress this Demon!"