Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 970

Shaoshan Mountain, a relatively remote Buddhist temple, the ancient bronze bells sounded loudly, echoing in the mountains, not harsh, the bells can be heard faintly dozens of miles away.

It does not know how long it has existed, the surface is covered with patina, and the simple and vicissitudes seem to be telling the rise and fall of the years.

A group of monks, large and small, looked around in horror, chanting the scriptures, and some could not understand this magic phenomenon.

Secretly, Poplar and Qing He wait and see, did not show up.

"That ancient clock seems to be a magic weapon?" Qing He was a little uncertain.

Nodding his head, Bai Yang said, "Perhaps the ancient clock in history was a very important ritual vessel, blessed by the willpower of countless people. Now, the vitality nourishment has undergone a magical change, and it has become a magical instrument. "

"The Yipin magical instrument is not too weak for this world. Perhaps this ancient clock has limited power, but it is a magical instrument within range. The power is extraordinary, but unfortunately, the people around me do n’t know how to practice and cannot urge them. Moving, now it can only be regarded as a decoration, "Qing He said, looking at the ancient bell over there.

This kind of sonic range instrument is limited in its lethal power and can be used in a pile of people. A sonic sweep is a slice, which cannot be measured by common sense. Qinghe practice is the rhythmic martial arts. through.

In the eyes, the congenital Taiji gossip picture flashed away, and Bai Yang smiled thoughtfully: "Not in a hurry, look at it"

I do n’t understand the purpose of Bai Yang ’s arrival. According to the truth, a utensil that barely enters the first-grade artifact does not need Bai Yang to run by himself. However, since Bai Yang is here, naturally he has his intention. Watching.

The reason why Poplar is here is that the world is changing. What may happen here next may become a fuse. It is estimated that the beginning of some similar things after the world changes starts here.

In one corner of the Zen Temple, several people gathered to whisper.

There are a total of five people, two are elderly monks, and three are middle-aged men wearing a suit with big belly.

Five people gathered together, and the two monks looked helpless, and only listened to the three middle-aged men in suits with big belly.

One of them said wearing a pair of glasses and a large back, "You can't handle this ancient clock by yourself. I have notified the province. Someone will soon take over or even take the ancient clock. All we have to do is protect it. Just the scene "

As soon as this sentence came out, one of the old monks was in a hurry and said, "How is this going? The ancient bell is the property of the temple and cannot be taken away!"

"This can't be done by you, not even what I said. The world is changing. The country wants stability and harmony. The ancient bell staying here will only add hidden dangers. I hope you can understand." Someone on the side said tough.

"but……"

"Nothing but that's it!"

What the old monk wanted to say was interrupted impatiently.

In the eyes of the three middle-aged men in suits with big belly, what they saw was not an extraordinary ancient bell, but a shortcut to climb, and turned the ancient bell over. Should they be able to move their **** upwards?

Looking at all this, Bai Yang didn't step in and let it develop naturally.

For the next ten minutes, the ancient clock was still humming. At a frequency of once every ten seconds, ten minutes later, the people in the province who had come to take away the ancient clock had not yet come, but a group of uninvited guests.

The Zen Temple was originally blocked, but a group of people broke into it with a stern gesture. These people cooperated with each other and saw that they were not ordinary troublemakers.

"Who are you? You can't come here, leave quickly, or I'll call the police!"

In an unexpected situation, the middle-aged man with big glasses and a big head who had previously discussed things with the old monk, stood out in a tough tone.

Many people came here, more than a hundred of them faintly surrounded the temple. They were tourists dressed up, half of them broke into the temple and did not heed the warning. One of them made a gesture, and the others all rushed to the ancient bell. .

"Stop, who are you!"

Seeing something wrong, the old monk hurried to Gu Zhong loudly.

However, he had just acted, and three outsiders rushed towards him, and the three seemed to be aggressive between the actions.

The way was blocked, the old monk knew that things were bad, and wanted to forcefully break through to protect the ancient bell. However, the next moment, he moved a sweat on his forehead, because of the three people who stopped him, someone took a pistol from his arms. Holding his forehead.

Not only that, the dozens of people who broke into the Zen Temple at this time each had a gun in their hands, and the muzzle kept swiping around the heads of people in the original Zen Temple. The deterrent was amazing.

Suddenly, the sound of chanting in the original Zen temple stopped, and it became silent. Only the ancient bell was still humming.

Poppy ...

Some people clapped their hands and focused their eyes, but it was a person with a peaked cap and sunglasses that attracted people's attention. He said, "Our purpose is the ancient clock. Don't want to hurt people, please cooperate!"

"You are not Huaxia people! Want to **** my Chinese treasures?" The old monk, who was pointed at his forehead, realized what, and looked at the other side in shock.

The other party did not answer, but signaled others to move the ancient bell away.

The group came prepared, and at this time a pickup truck had driven outside the Zen Temple.

"You can't do this. This is robbery, this is a crime. You are sent from that country? Want to stir up the contradictions among the nations?" The old monk questioned loudly, not wanting the ancient clock to fall into the hands of aliens.

At this moment, the three leaders who were quite leaders instead quietly backed away from speaking.

"Shut up, these are not the issues you should consider. Cooperate well. You can also treat it as if you don't know. Once again, we don't want to hurt people, but it doesn't mean we won't hurt people!" The cap man said in a deep voice.

When he spoke, a sneer radiated from the corner of his mouth seemed to be disdainful, and his eyes under the sunglasses were a little disappointed.

Someone over there already broke into the small bell tower and was ready to take it away.

"Monks, listen, you can't let them succeed and stop them. Just drag on for a while, and the armed police officers and soldiers will come over soon!" The old monk roared.

However, he had just finished speaking, and he was greeted by a whip leg, a few teeth falling, and he twitched.

The three middle-aged middle-aged men on the side were horrified and defamated in their hearts. What kind of a fake monk did you hire to pay for it? After being a host for a few years, you really regarded yourself as an abbot?

That ’s right, all the monks in this temple are actually fake. Shaoshanshan has become a tourism industry. How can true monks still read the scriptures in front of tourists who come and go every day? To put it bluntly, there are some fake monks who read a few books, only flickering tourists, only to see the ancient bell behaved extraordinary, after all, the ancient bell blew itself, the more fake monks in this situation, the more sincere, Otherwise, the Buddha blame him ...

Therefore, the old monk yelled and not only shrugged his feet, but no one should.

We just take care of the wages, these guys are not easy to mess with at first sight, don't make a mess, the country will deal with it afterwards ...

As a result, the people who rushed into the bell tower violently destroyed the shelf and took the ancient bell outside the Zen courtyard. No one stood out from the beginning to stop it.

"Huaxia Shaoshishan? Martial arts holy land? Seventy-two stunts? Too disappointing!" The peaked hat man shook his head disdainfully.

The group moved very quickly. It took only three minutes to move the ancient bell out of the scene of the Zen Temple.

"Amitabha!"

There was a thick Buddhist trumpet sound outside the Zen courtyard. The man in the peaked cap changed his face and motioned for others to continue. He rushed outside.

When I looked outside, there was a radian of interest in the corner of my mouth.

At this time, outside the Zen courtyard, somewhere again came a group of monks, more than a hundred, all wearing grey monk robes, all giving a sense of ingenuity.

Here is the real monk!

"A clean place for the Buddha, how can you wait for destruction, let go of things and catch them, and wait for legal sanctions!"

A group of true monks came out of a burly middle-aged bald head, and said with a relaxed look at the Buddha's name.

"It's interesting, this is like a Buddhist monk, but I'm curious, are your fists or our firearms good? Again, our goal is the ancient bell. Please don't want to bleed here! Please let it go!" The cap man murmured.

The monk who spoke there said a moment of silence: "Amitabha ~ ~ Donor, we cannot let you take away the ancient clock, even if you are going to see the Buddha today! Also, I advise you, give up, you ca n’t go Out of Huaxia, the armed police officers and soldiers are already on their way! "

"Do you really want to let it go?" The cap man said in a deep voice.

The burly monk over there silently tied the hem of the monk's robe to his waist and said, "I'm afraid the poor monk has to feed the demon with his body today!"

An ancient clock was extraordinary, not only attracted bureaucracy, but also attracted foreign forces to snatch, fake monks did not act, real monks did not budge!

Secretly, when seeing such a scene, there is no fluctuation in Qinghe's heart. After all, she does not belong to this country, and she has seen too much in a similar situation. She has become numb. At this moment, the visual poplar does not know what he will do.

"Let it be, just this is the beginning. When the whole world begins to change, the emergence of various magical objects will inevitably lead to similar situations from now on. The progress of civilization will always be accompanied by battle and blood. Many times, the lack of blood can't arouse people's fighting spirit. Peace has been long. I'm afraid people haven't got much blood, right? "Bai Yang looked calmly over there.

As far as he knows, after a week of nourishing the earth, every country realized that the world was changing, and it was extremely crazy to infiltrate with various spies. This is the first time that it has surfaced. There will be many such situations in the future.

Fighting for all kinds of resources is an inevitable phenomenon after the earth has changed, and Poplar does not want to intervene unless it is necessary.

The monk was on the way, the two sides collapsed, and the man in the peaked cap waved and said in a deep voice: "Go ahead, make a quick decision!"

"Amitabha!"

A group of true monks chanted the Buddha's name, facing the firearms without fear, and dared to move forward.

bump!

The gun rang, there was a blood flower, and the flesh and blood was always out of reach of the power of gun bullets ...