Not only that, not only did the middle-aged monk's Buddhist weapon fail to stop Qin Lang, but because he blocked Qin Lang's path, he was crushed by Qin Lang's protective domain, and his entire body was crushed into a mist of blood by the formless power.
It was obvious that Qin Lang was truly enraged. He did not care what Ashvaya had done to these people, but these people had imprisoned Ashvaya and threatened Qin Lang, so they deserved to die. Qin Lang did not have a good impression of them at all. Since these fellows dared to block Qin Lang, they deserved to be killed.
After they were killed, their vitality was naturally absorbed by Qin Lang's pocket world.
However, as expected of those who had been brainwashed by the Buddha Realm, seeing that one of them was being crushed by Qin Lang, the others did not retreat, and instead blocked Qin Lang's path together. One of them even clamored, "We will die for Lord Zeng, and will definitely enter Nirvana after our deaths, and die a worthy death!"
"Die a worthy death!" "Die a worthy death!" "Fight for Lord Zeng!"
"…"
Not only were these fellows not deterred, but they were also so arrogant, as if they were facing death with equanimity. Unfortunately, these fellows were just flies. No matter how loud they shouted, they were just flies, and Qin Lang could kill a few of them with a single slap.
Under such circumstances, the three six-armed creatures did not move, and it was clear that they wanted to use these sacrifices to measure Qin Lang's strength.
Qin Lang did not care about these people at all, and wanted to kill them with a slap. However, seeing Ashvaya's complicated expression, he sighed. "Forget it, for your sake, I won't bother with them. Little monk, let's go! "
Qin Lang knew that Aishvaya had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She said that these Indians were not her compatriots, but in reality, she could not bear to do so. Women were women after all, and they were not ruthless enough.
As Qin Lang prepared to leave for Aishvaya's sake, the three-eyed, six-armed fellow snorted coldly, his six hands forming various mudras as he chanted in Sanskrit. "I've sealed off the space around you with mudras, there's no way for you to escape!"
Qin Lang couldn't be bothered with the three-eyed, six-armed fellow. He turned to the Young Monk Dan Ling and said, "Did you hear that? The others have already sealed the space. Hurry up and leave."
"Boss, that guy is an idiot. So what if he sealed the space? Can he seal me? It's open, let's go! " The Young Monk Dan Ling immediately activated his divine artifact, and a portal appeared in the void. Inside the portal, one could vaguely see an endless staircase extending all the way to the end of the world.
Qin Lang and Aishvaya walked straight into the portal and disappeared without a trace.
The Indian Buddhist Kingdom practitioners hurriedly bombarded the staircase, but it was a divine artifact protected by divine marks. How could these ordinary practitioners break it?
Of course, there were some who rushed over in a frenzy, wanting to chase after them. However, as soon as they got close to the light of the staircase, they were evaporated by the divine light.
In the blink of an eye, the divine light disappeared, and so did the staircase.
The three-eyed, six-armed being's three eyes lit up in an instant, flashing with endless greed. "A divine artifact! It's actually a divine artifact! That's great, that's really great! Inform the Arhat Protector of the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, we're going to seize this divine artifact! "
***
Qin Lang brought Aishvaya back to the Hua Xia world. When they returned, Aishvaya was lectured by Shuang Er and the others again. It was all her fault for leaving without saying goodbye and getting herself into danger. However, Shuang Er and the others naturally did not really want to educate Aishvaya. In fact, they were more concerned than scolding her.
Originally, they thought that this matter was over, and Qin Lang was ready to go out and train according to plan. Who knew that before this matter was over, the Indian Buddhist Kingdom's experts appeared outside the boundary of the Nine States again, and even provoked and attacked the boundary of the Nine States.
After hearing this news, Aishvaya immediately went to look for Qin Lang. "Master, I was wrong. You shouldn't show mercy to your enemies. Since they want to be Master's enemies, then no matter who they are, Master, please don't hold back, lest you get hurt. "
"Not bad, as expected of my disciple. You know that showing mercy to your enemies is being cruel to yourself." Qin Lang smiled and patted Aishvaya's head. "Don't worry, these fellows won't be able to cause any trouble. Master will deal with them soon. Besides, they're not here for you this time. They're here to snatch Master's things, so Master will not show mercy. "
Greed could drive people crazy.
Qin Lang knew that the reason these Indian Buddhist Kingdom and Buddhist Realm experts had come together was none other than the divine weapon, the Celestial Stairway.
Sure enough, one should not flaunt one's wealth, or it would be easy for thieves to target it.
Qin Lang led the Dragon Snake Army's experts forward, getting into a battle formation. In any case, these killing geniuses of the Dragon God Army had not exercised for a while. To them, not fighting for a day would be boring.
Moreover, fighting meant getting rich. Every time they fought, the Dragon Snake Army's members could obtain many spoils of war, such as the enemy's equipment, wealth, treasures, and so on.
After Qin Lang got into position, he saw three golden arhats appear in the Buddhist Kingdom. Each arhat was ten meters tall, like giants. Moreover, these fellows were surrounded by Buddhist light. They indeed looked sanctimonious.
At the same time, some ordinary people in Huaxia also noticed the invasion of the Indian Buddhist Kingdom. Some old people saw the Buddha light in the sky and couldn't help but want to bow. However, they were stopped by the people next to them. "Old man, look carefully. These bastards are not gods or Buddhas. They are here to attack Huaxia!"
"What? These bastards are pretending to be gods and Buddhas to attack our Hua Xia. They're simply animals! Ptooey! "The old man spat into the sky.
At the same time, many people noticed this provocation. Even the news media was broadcasting the Indian Buddhist Kingdom's provocation. However, the people of Hua Xia were much calmer now. In the past, their expressions would change when they heard about war. Now, they were calm and collected. Moreover, many people had started to cultivate. Their physiques had started to improve, and their courage had also increased.
As for the Indian Buddhist Kingdom's provocation, Qin Lang and the others naturally had to deal with it with all their might. The Indians were nothing to be afraid of, but the Buddhist Realm behind them was something that Qin Lang had to pay attention to.
"Lowly beings, hand over the divine weapon in your hands! Otherwise, disaster will immediately befall the world of Hua Xia! "said a skinny arhat, Qin Lang.
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