Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 930: Shi Daoxin’s voice

bsp;Shi Daoxin waved his hand downwards in the air, and saw a golden light coming down.

Su Peng and others didn't feel much about this golden light, but those people from various sects in Dakong Temple suddenly couldn't stand it anymore!

"Poof!"

"Ah!"

Below, the disciples of the sect with relatively low strength either spurted blood from their mouths or passed out. They could not even kneel down and were all lying on the ground.

The remaining elders also had blue veins on their faces, unable to lift their heads from being suppressed, and were kneeling on the ground to hold on.

Only those worshiping the elders can still stand there, but none of them can even move, and they are holding on by force.

The monks here at Dakong Temple are not much better. Many of the monks who formed the Arhat formation have vomited blood and passed out. Some of the monks of the Xu generation and Kong Zi generation are kneeling on the ground, and some I'm holding on, but I'm also bound here.

The three monks of the Xuan generation were not much better.

When the formation is opened, the energy and energy consumed is extremely terrifying. The martial arts of these three monks of the Xuan generation have been temporarily disabled. They are not much better than ordinary monks. Although they are not unconscious at this time, They were all lying on the ground one by one, suppressed by the formation and unable to move.

There are still a few monks of the Kongzi generation who are still capable. The old monk with eyebrows reaching his knees raised his head and roared into the air: "Shi Daoxin! What are you doing? The enemy is in front of you, why don't you go?" To defend against the enemy, instead of using a large formation to suppress our martial arts colleagues and us?"

"Hahahaha...what am I doing? The formation has been activated, what do you still care about me? You are the ones I am suppressing!"

Shi Daoxin said, as he waved his hand again, a golden light shot down, suppressing the monk of Dakong Temple and unable to move.

"Are you... crazy?"

The old monk with his eyebrows reaching his knees looked at the Shi Daoxin in the air and struggled to say.

"Am I crazy? No, I am very sane. I want you to activate the formation just to suppress everyone here!"

Shi Daoxin said in the air.

As he spoke, he looked at the sun in the sky and said, "It's almost time...Mr. Baili, haven't you come yet?"

"Master Daoxin has completed the agreement, why don't we come?"

At this time, a melodious voice sounded from outside Dakong Temple.

Not long after, I saw about 300 people gathered outside the gate of Dakong Temple.

Shi Daoxin in the air met this group of people. Unable to help being overjoyed, he waved his hand, and the golden light suppressed over Dakong Temple actually opened a passage, and more than three hundred people let in.

Because the entire Main Hall was either lying down or kneeling, only Su Peng and a few people were standing, so Su Peng's vision was not hindered. When he saw the people coming in, he couldn't help but frown and said: "A Thousand Miles Startled Dragon?"

"I'm really honored that Mr. Su still remembers me."

People coming in. It was Baili Jinglong who was tall, had a face like a jade, and had a red gem like a vertical eye on his forehead.

Behind him, there were more than thirty people in white. All of them are people with masks on their faces.

"Mask bandits?"

The worshiping elders of various sects who could still stand in the main hall couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the masked man standing behind Baili Jinglong.

"Everyone heroes. Baili Jinglong has met you all. I heard that a large part of the reason why you gathered here today is for the so-called masked bandits. Let me correct it here. The correct name of these masked people should not be Mask bandits should be mask puppets, because they have no consciousness of their own."

After Baili Jinglong said that, he looked around and said: "But there is no need to feel mysterious or scary. Please keep a normal mind, because in the near future, everyone in the Mahavira Palace will become Mask puppet."

"What?"

After hearing what Baili Jinglong said, everyone at the scene couldn't help but be shocked.

Some people who responded quickly were already struggling to look at the people in Dakong Temple and said, "Dakong Temple actually colluded with the people behind the masked bandits to set up traps to plot against us?"

The monks at Dakong Temple were also shocked. They didn't know how things could have turned out like this.

There are only a few monks with relatively clear minds. How did they react?

The old monk with eyebrows reaching to his knees was one. He looked up at Shi Daoxin in the air and said: "Shi Daoxin! You actually colluded with the masked bandits to trick Uncle Xuanbei and others into opening the Futu Mountain Formation for you. ? You are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. Do you know the consequences of this? What can Dakong Temple do to you?"

"Why is Dakong Temple sorry for me?"

Hearing this, Shi Daoxin in the air couldn't help but sneer and said: "Uncle Master, others don't know about my life experience, don't you know?"

"In the entire temple, the elders of the Kongzi generation and the Xuzi generation should know that my true identity is the former crown prince of the Dawu Empire!"

"Originally, at my current age, I should have become the martial arts emperor of the Dawu Empire. However, decades ago, in order to usurp the throne, the current martial arts emperor conspired to usurp the throne and killed his brother, who was also mine. Father!"

"It's pitiful that I was originally a prince, but I had no choice but to be displaced and sent to Dakong Temple to become a mere monk!"

After hearing what Shi Daoxin said, many people in the world were not aware of this information and could not help but be a little shocked.

"Shi Daoxin, the young holy monk of Dakong Temple, is actually the former prince of the Dawu Empire?"

This is the first time for many people to know this news, and they are a little shocked.

The old monk with eyebrows reaching his knees below knew about this. He frowned and said to Shi Daoxin in the air: "Daoxin! Although Dakong Temple knows your life experience, it still takes you in, and You became the first disciple of the Shizi generation, and your martial arts were taught to you by Dakong Temple. Did Dakong Temple ever feel sorry for you? Why did you betray your master?"

"Is it good for me? Okay, I admit that Dakong Temple has never lacked my food and clothing. Maybe I learn martial arts... But, is this what I want?"

"Ever since I learned about my life experience, I have always wanted to restore my identity. Who doesn't know my thoughts from Abbot Void to you?"

"But? Have you ever given me any hope?"

"From the very beginning, you wanted me to be the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng and practice the scriptures. You wanted to eliminate my desire for restoration and wanted me to be an ordinary monk!"

"I am not willing to accept it! I was born to be an emperor, but unfortunately I was usurped by a villain. Is it my fault? I was born a nobleman, how can I be lost in the public, and be with the ancient Buddha of Qinglang for the rest of my life?"

"After working hard for more than ten years, I realized that you didn't want me to be restored to the throne, nor did you want me to be the emperor. I had no choice but to plan for myself. More than 20 years ago, I went to the vast sea to find the Holy Mountain God. The temple is for myself. If I find the Deep Holy Mountain Temple, I may inherit the position of abbot of Dakong Temple, and then use the power of Dakong Temple to help me recover!"

"It's just a pity that although I found the Holy Mountain Temple, I couldn't climb it and had to go back. In order to prevent you from seeing my thoughts, I kept a low profile by doing good deeds and made a name for myself as a little holy monk in the world. Just to make you think that I have given up."

"After that, through various means, I finally went to the Holy Mountain Temple, logged in successfully, and then returned to Dakong Temple."

"I thought that I could successfully take over as the head of Dakong Temple, but I didn't expect that you have become more wary of me!"

"You ignored the thousands of years of customary rules of Dakong Temple. Although you established me as a holy monk, you secretly cultivated other people who could take over the position of head. Without telling others, it was Shi Weixin, and Abbot Vukong passed it on. He was given the key to nourishing the holy fetus and the method to activate the temple-protecting array!”

"If I hadn't learned the ability to activate the Futu Mountain Formation more than ten years ago when you were less wary of me, I'd probably have to swallow this breath secretly and just be an ordinary Dakong Temple. Worship the elders who practice! ”

"Do you think I can swallow this breath?"

Shi Daoxin in the air seems to have been very depressed in these years.

Although he is called a holy monk, his life is not very satisfactory in all aspects.

Today, when he had achieved success, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, so he said so much in one breath.

The old monk with eyebrows reaching to his knees below could not help but frown even more when he heard this. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Dao Xin, I really didn't expect that you actually thought like this!"

"Master Daoxin, don't talk to them anymore. The people in Dakong Temple can't help you regain the throne, but I can. As long as you suppress everyone here today and make them into masked puppets, I will use this mask The right to use the puppet is given to you, Master Daoxin, so that you can have the power to reset!"

The Baili Jinglong at the entrance of the Main Hall said to Shi Daoxin in the air! (To be continued...)