"Report!"
"Qingyun Daozi Lu Yuan has erected forty-six monuments!"
"We are currently on the third track of the cloister."
A monk from Tianyin Temple shouted loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, people had already arrived in the hall.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Buddhist hall was extremely solemn.
The four great divine monks of Tianyin Temple, with the exception of Puzhi, who has died, and the other three great divine monks, have all arrived. The heads of various departments, except for the two who have died under Lu Yuan, have also arrived.
More than 130 old monks are waiting behind the hall.
This is the final foundation of Tianyin Temple.
It is also the most powerful force of Tianyin Temple.
The transformation of old monks is very difficult. Like the elders of Qingyun Sect, most of them are brothers who are the leaders of the lineage. However, Tianyin Temple is better than Qingyun Sect in accumulating strength. Then continue to accumulate strength.
Among the old monks, there were several, even Puhong’s uncles and uncles!
If we change the seniority, we are basically the same generation as Daoxuan's master Tian Chengzi. Although these people are not as strong as Tian Chengzi, they cannot stand up to these people who can survive better than Tian Chengzi.
This also ensures the safety of Tianyin Temple from the side.
In this way, because Tianyin Temple has Qingyun Gate in front, it rarely receives demonic invasions. Because it rarely receives demonic invasions, it can better accumulate strength. Gradually, a good logic is formed that allows Tianyin to When all the practicing sects were tired of fighting, the temple quietly strengthened itself.
This calculation is indeed a bit shrewd.
If Wu Mingyuan hadn't penetrated into Tianyin Temple early, I'm afraid Lu Yuan wouldn't have known that Tianyin Temple had such a deep foundation to this day.
It's so deep... Even if the Poison God comes, he may not be able to leave!
However, this is also because the Poison God has not reached the third level.
Reaching the third level, which is the Taiqing realm in the records of Qingyun Gate, or the Yuyang realm in the records of Fenxiang Valley, is completely different from ordinary second-level immortal cultivators.
That is an essential transformation.
Just like Lu Yuan experienced dragon blood body shaping one after another.
The transformation at the level of life has determined that it is difficult for third-level immortal cultivators to be besieged to death by second-level immortal cultivators. This is why Lu Yuan deduced that if he wants to stir up trouble in the next situation, he must have second-level cultivation skills to fight. The reason for the bottom.
What the Heavenly Book enhances is only the foundation.
If Lu Yuan were to fight a second-level cultivator, even if he and Wan Jian fought against each other, the outcome would only be between the two. Although Lu Yuan would be suppressed and beaten, the second-level immortal cultivator does not have the ability to compete head-on with the power of space. .
But based on the scenes described in the original work, and the power he sensed when approaching Huanyue Cave in recent years, Lu Yuan believed that the third-level immortal cultivators might have come into contact with the rules.
As for the Zhuxian Sword, an exceptional creation, although it is not certain whether it can break the power of space, it is estimated that it is not difficult to compete with the power of space for a short period of time.
Therefore, Lu Yuan does not dare to go to Qingyun now.
Of course, he didn't dare to think about taking away the Immortal Killing Sword.
He even dared not confront Daoxuan head-on.
After all, it took a lot of energy to create each of his bodies. Any body that could not be recovered in the end would be an extremely heavy loss for him.
But this time, he went to Tianyin Temple for two purposes.
The first one is to highlight what happened in Caomiao Village at this juncture, so that the so-called right way loses some of its face, and then confuses the concepts of good and evil, so that the Blood Refining Hall can successfully escape from the evil way and become the first in the world. An evil sect.
After all, the Blood Refining Hall has a huge foundation.
Moreover, the banner of the Blood Refining Hall is to make everyone in this world like a dragon, and no longer have to worry about not having enough character and no way to practice.
This undoubtedly touched the interests of all sects.
Including the right path.
But fundamentally speaking, in the eyes of many ordinary immortal cultivators, what the Blood Refining Hall does is undoubtedly more righteous than the Qingyunmen Tianyin Temple and other immortal cultivating sects, and is more in line with the interests and ideas of most people.
Therefore, conflict is inevitable.
If the operation is not good, the Blood Refining Hall will be Dong Zhuo in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, who will be attacked by the crowd; but if the operation is good, the Blood Refining Hall will be Zhu Yuanzhang in the late Yuan Dynasty, who rises from the bottom, ignites the mountains and rivers with sparks, and successfully maintains the foundation. Not to mention, he can also completely distinguish between good and evil.
And the second one is to recover the clone.
That is the body of "Wu Ming Yuan".
I have obtained the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, and my current cultivation has reached an extreme level. All clones, including the main body, are different from Dongfang Yuan in Fenxiang Valley.
Dongfang Yuan practices the technique of Fenxiang Valley.
The origin can be traced back to Linglong.
It does not conflict with the Book of Heaven.
Therefore, Dongfang Yuan can break through the realm at will.
The reason why there has been no breakthrough yet is just to stabilize the situation.
And now...
The situation was about to be broken by Lu Yuan himself...
Dongfang Yuan can naturally break through the realm.
After all, Dongfangyuan also needs to gain the right to speak.
Everything is relatively balanced.
Once Lu Yuan and Wu Mingyuan die, Demon Son Lu Yuan and Blood Refining Hall Liu Yuan can merge and break through to the second level, while Lu Yuan will take over the Blood Refining Hall.
In this way, the situation became two to one.
Zhengdao instantly fell into an absolute disadvantage.
Without a shot of cardiotonic, Lu Yuan felt that some disciples of Zhengdao who were sensitive or had poor psychological quality might not be able to hold on.
Therefore, Dongfangyuan is this cardiotonic.
However, these are long-term plans and arrangements.
At present, all Lu Yuan can do is to consume Tianyin Temple's foundation as much as possible. At the same time, Wuming Yuan tries his best to resist the fight and buy Lu Yuan enough time.
After all, Wu Mingyuan's appearance means the end of the first phase of this plan. Lu Yuan and Wu Mingyuan will have to fake death for a period of time, but they cannot tolerate the destruction of their bodies, but must continue the second phase completely!
That is... Ten Thousand Demons Attack the Mountain!
One thing to say.
Lu Yuan's plan was very thorough, but also very complicated.
Wu Mingyuan was already trying his best to delay, but some inevitable problems would still have to be faced, or in other words, rejected after all.
"Fayuan, what do you think?"
After Lu Yuan set up the fifty-second stone tablet, Pu Hong, the leader of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, could not sit still at this moment.
Tianyin Temple is indeed in the wrong.
But face has nothing to do with reason.
At the very least, in Tianyin Temple's view, there is no relationship between these two things. Reason is reason, and face is still face.
Don't lose face.
But in theory, Tianyin Temple admitted that it was wrong.
But just as Lu Yuan said before.
Knowing that you are wrong but refusing to disclose the truth in order to save face is a wrong choice and a disgraceful choice.
Therefore, when faced with Pu Hong's question, Wuming Yuan glanced blankly at the monks in the Buddhist hall, and then glanced at the old monks sitting quietly at the back of the hall. Finally, he calmly replied: "Yuan , sit and watch!”
The corners of Puhong's eyes twitched.
Reach out and suppress the noise in the Buddhist hall.
"Fayuan, Buddha said:..."
"What the Buddha said is bullshit!"
Wu Mingyuan clasped his hands together and said calmly
In the Buddhist hall, there was a sudden noise.
Scattered accusations sounded.
There are also a lot of "Buddha's Sayings" and so on.
In short, they are all accusations against Wu Mingyuan.
But Wumingyuan was very calm.
He calmly put down the rosary in his hand.
He looked at Pu Hong calmly.
He looked around calmly at the monks in the temple.
After all the noise fell to the ground, he spoke again.
"He came five times."
"I lost five times."
"I persuaded you five times."
"You didn't listen five times."
"Am I really not as good as him?"
"No!"
"In a battle of wits, he and I are only between equals."
"But I feel guilty about this!"
"I can't convince myself to fight him."
"I can't convince myself to ignore everything."
"I couldn't convince myself to confront him."
"So, I kept losing."
"Don't think that what Pu Zhi once did is only known to a few people in the world. What he is best at in the Blood Refining Hall is to observe the hexagrams and observe the stars. His strange appearance is also the Zhoutian Star Formation."
"Anything he wants to know, he can always know as long as he can afford to know what it takes to know."
"The cause of the past is the effect of today."
"Back then, Qingyun Daozi Lu Yuan used the Blood-devouring Bead, the most precious treasure of the Blood Refining Hall, in exchange for a chance for him to speculate on his fate with all his strength. Not long after, Qingyun Daozi Lu Yuan came to visit Tianyin Temple."
"What happened in the meantime, even if I don't tell you, you should be able to guess it."
"But this blood-devouring bead was given to Zhang Xiaofan by Puzhi personally, just because Puzhi hoped that Zhang Xiaofan could combine the power of Brahma Prajna and Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to spy on immortality."
"And for this goal, Puzhi massacred almost everyone in Caomiao Village. Except for three people, there was no one left alive."
"So, Puzhi deserves what he deserves."
"Similarly, the same goes for Tianyin Temple."
"I know what you want me to do. You want me to fight Lu Yuan. You want me to kill Qingyun Daozi Lu Yuan, who is now seriously injured."
"But I can give you an accurate quote."
"I can not do it!
! "
Wumingyuan's eyes dimmed.
With a face like a flat lake, he added calmly:
"I am a disciple of Tianyin Temple."
"But Buddha said: All living beings are equal."
"I will take action when necessary."
"But until then, you don't have to count on me."
"At most I can give you some advice. After all, there are many people fighting against him in Tianyin Temple, but I am the only one who knows him well."
"Do you want to listen?"
Wumingyuan raised his eyes, protected by golden lotus.
His deep eyes swept across all the angry monks in the Buddhist hall, except Pu Hong. The unprecedented calmness and depth seemed to be able to see through everyone's hearts.
moment.
The noise goes off automatically.
Deathly silence filled the Buddhist hall.
Only the Tianyin Temple disciples who came to report from time to time could briefly break the silence, but after a short period of time, the silence would return again.
So, over and over again.
Half an hour later, the eightieth stone tablet was erected.
An hour later, the 140th stone tablet was erected.
An hour and a half later, the 200th stone tablet was erected.
There are still forty-four stone tablets left before the erection is completed.
Puhong pondered for a long time, then looked around at the expressions of all the brothers in the Buddhist hall, and finally asked calmly:
"Fa Yuan, tell me!"
"We need to know his weaknesses."
"Tianyin Temple did something wrong indeed."
"But he also hit here."
"There is no turning back for us and him."
"What's more, Qingyun Daozi had already announced that he was a traitor on the way here. Now he is just a Qingyun traitor who fell into the devil's way."
"So, we need to have a deep enough understanding of our opponents to know how to control them."
Wumingyuan raised his eyelids.
After pondering for a moment, he added indifferently: "Then take this mistake and go to negotiate with Qingyun Sect, trying to make Qingyun Sect ignore the mistake?"
"No."
"I just hope that he will find his way back."
Pu Hong said righteously.
In this regard, Wumingyuan could only nod.
Not that Wumingyuan agreed.
It's just that Wumingyuan unilaterally believes that Puhong is indeed a qualified leader, rather than a lump in the tree due to cultivation. He only thinks that strength is the most important thing.
An ordinary soldier, even if he has strength beyond ordinary soldiers, can still only obey orders.
The higher-level task is to complete each task to the best of your ability.
But even a squad leader needs more talent than just obeying orders, let alone doing his best to complete tasks.
But command!
The higher the status, the greater the power that can be mobilized, and the stronger the requirements for the commander's ability, even to the point of being pathologically demanding.
Tianyin Temple is not big.
None is as big as a city.
But those inside are cultivators.
If Puhong only understands Buddhism, although it conforms to the concept of a monk, from an objective point of view, Puhong who only understands Buddhism is not the most suitable abbot of Tianyin Temple.
On the contrary, I think that Puhong, who holds Buddhism in one hand and exchanges of interests in the other, has more hope of leading Tianyin Temple to a better future.
Therefore, Wumingyuan admired Puhong very much.
However, I also hate Pu Hong’s concept.
However, if he only revealed some information about his true body, Wumingyuan could still do it without any psychological burden at all.
After all, his power is comprehensive.
In other words, his development is very balanced.
Facing the extreme point-adding flow, he may still overturn, but if he faces a low-level opponent, even a low-level opponent will play the extreme point-adding flow, but as long as the opponent's best point is not greater than his average point, then You can only accept the result of being crushed by him.
This is what the cultivators of Tianyin Temple are like!
Therefore, after nodding, Wumingyuan put his hands together and stated calmly:
"Lu Yuan is a very comprehensive person."
"He doesn't have a strong point."
"But there are no weak points."
"His Ten Thousand Magic Domain is enough to allow him to avoid all types of elemental attacks. Even mana can be blocked at will. However, it only blocks the mana that leaves the body, and cannot directly block all the cultivation of the opponent."
"His attack is indestructible. Even I am not sure of taking his sword. Therefore, it is best not to think about blocking his attack. Dodge is actually the best option."
"The quality of his mana is also very high."
"In other words, one part of his mana can completely offset ten parts of an ordinary person's mana. In battle, it can be said that he has every advantage."
"He's also very physical."
"Don't confuse him with those Qingyun Sect disciples. Even if there is no sword in his hand and all his magic power is exhausted, he is still not a being that can be manipulated casually. Anyone who despises him may be subject to the threats he sends out anytime and anywhere. A thunderous strike.”
"Therefore, based on the above situation, ordinary disciples should not go up. Going up will only consume his mana. It will not bring any absolute advantage to the entire battle. On the contrary, he will miss the flaws that he may reveal."
"I suggest you lay siege."
"Of course, I don't recommend you to fight in a carousel."
"To him, to me, to Dongfang Yuan, the Young Master of Fenxiang Valley, or to Demon Son Lu Yuan of Ghost King Sect, ordinary disciples are not worth mentioning at all. The only ones who can cause us trouble are the ones from the previous generation. Master."
"That's about it."
Before Wumingyuan finished speaking, a Tianyin Temple disciple stumbled in again, with a few drops of dried blood on his face, and shouted loudly:
"Report!"
"Qingyun Daozi Lu Yuan has erected two hundred and thirty stone tablets!"
"We are now two hundred steps outside the door!"
Pu Hong twisted the rosary beads in his hand.
There was silence for a moment.
After a while, get up.
He looked at the more than 130 old monks at the back of the hall.
"Sorry to trouble you all."
Pu Hong bowed.
Everyone in the Buddhist hall bowed.
Except for Wu Mingyuan, who looked indifferent.
The leading old monk stood up calmly, glanced at Pu Hong who was bowing, and then glanced at all the bowing monks in the hall except Wu Mingyuan, and sighed.
"Suddenly I felt that senior brother was wrong back then."
"But...I still obey the order of the host!"
The old monk bowed his hand to Pu Hong.
Puhong was so frightened that he quickly turned sideways.
What a joke.
This is his master's junior brother!
It's his uncle!
If he were not the head of Tianyin Temple now, whether he could instigate this uncle is a question mark. After all, after he leaves office, he will join the ranks and become the foundation of Tianyin Temple.
A position is a position.
Seniority is seniority.
Puhong's points are still very light.
But these two sentences of the old monk did say something.
The old monk deliberately wanted to wake up Pu Hong.
But whether Pu Hong is willing to be awakened is Pu Hong's problem. After all, Pu Hong is still the abbot of Tianyin Temple. During this period of time, no one can ignore Pu Hong's superiority and directly veto Pu Hong's decision based on seniority. Order.
This is the reason why the old monk is unwilling but has to go.
This is also the reason why Lu Yuan hates Buddhism more and more.
It is clear that all living beings are equal, but also divided into a series of hierarchical systems such as Buddha, Bodhisattva, hair care, etc. It can be said that hypocrisy is hanging on the face.
Lu Yuan doesn't hate real villains.
If he didn't see it, he deserved it.
After all, the purpose of a true villain is very direct, even to the point of being a little crude. Sometimes he even comes just for fame and fortune.
Showing your intentions openly also requires courage.
Constructing a plan to entrap your opponent also means using a small amount to make a big difference.
There is actually no problem in using all possible means to deal with the enemy, it is just that most of the time, it is advocating to go out of your way to have a good reputation.
Therefore, Lu Yuan does not hate real villains.
But Lu Yuan hates hypocrites.
Therefore, Lu Yuan does not hate the old monk.
Because the old monk is responsible for doing things according to the rules of Tianyin Temple. To be precise, he is more like a group of tool men. Even if he knows what is right and wrong, he has no position to express his opinion.
But Lu Yuan hated Pu Hong.
Therefore, after Lu Yuan erected the 243th stone tablet, facing more than 130 old monks attacking, Lu Yuan tried his best to avoid casualties.
certainly.
Those who deserve to be beaten will still have to be beaten.
It was impossible for Lu Yuan to give up his plan or make temporary changes to his original plan just because he understood these old monks.
But Lu Yuan still stayed within his ability.
Broken limbs and broken arms are not uncommon.
Rarely, for the first time, a living person appeared.
Of the more than 130 old monks, nearly a hundred were killed by Lu Yuan, leaving less than forty old monks. However, they had lost all their fighting power and were fixed by Lu Yuan with earth and rocks. In place, and blocked the few mana in these people.
"Two hundred and forty-four yuan!"
Lu Yuan struggled to erect the stone tablet.
The dragon-slaying sword was propped on the ground, and blood was flowing.
I have to say that it is worthy of the foundation of Tianyin Temple.
The entire army of more than 130 people was wiped out, leaving Lu Yuan with seventeen scars. Among them, the most serious one was breaking Lu Yuan's ribs.
"The impact of a broken heart pulse is still too great."
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be hurt."
Lu Yuan murmured to himself, followed by a heartbreaking cough. He coughed for half a minute before wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, raising his head and looking at the door that was slowly opened in front of him.
"That's it."
Wumingyuan stood inside the door and said calmly.
Of course Lu Yuan knew what happened.
Behind the scenes, the strange appearance of a lotus spread out in the eternal blue sky.
Wumingyuan also laughed.
The goddess scatters flowers, and golden lotuses spring up from the ground.
"From now on, I don't owe Tianyin Temple any more."
"I hope you will take care of yourself."
"The real Buddha lives in the human world, while the false Buddha lives in temples."
Wumingyuan looked pale.
But behind Wumingyuan, Puhong and all the remaining monks looked at Wumingyuan with complicated expressions and hesitated to speak.
"Long years no see."
Lu Yuan spoke first.
Like a friend, he greeted.
Wumingyuan smiled and took off his robe.
"We just met a year ago."
"Not many years."
"If we don't see each other for a day, it can be said that we haven't seen each other for many years. But what confuses me is why are you injured so seriously?"
"Let's not talk about the minor injuries."
"Your heart is broken. Is this of your own free will?"
"Anyway, I think, except for Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun, who holds Qingyun's Immortal-killing Sword, there shouldn't be anyone in this world who can break your heart without causing death, right?"
"In other words, someone may be able to kill you, but they will never be able to directly break your heart while you are still alive."
"So, what's going on?"
Pu Hong and other monks listened quietly.
Immediately, Lu Yuan smiled and said, "It's just because of love. It's not like he took the initiative to die for love, but it was just to ensure her innocence. Before I left, I was afraid that my junior brother Zhang Xiaofan would suffer a loss after I left, so I Come ahead of time and help me, my junior brother, set the stage and lay a foundation."
"Understood."
Wumingyuan nodded: "You want to take me away."
"certainly."
"And I am also capable of taking you away."
Lu Yuan replied with a smile.
Wumingyuan nodded and raised his hand.
A huge golden palm fell from the sky.
Lu Yuan raised his sword and shot straight into the sky...
…
…
On this day, the sky above Tianyin Temple was shrouded in purple air.
The blood-purple purple energy spread for a hundred thousand miles.
Heaven and earth weep with blood.
The Buddha died.
Daozi also died.
Although the body is dead, the sword energy still flows three feet around the body.
Anyone who touches it will die.
On the same day, at the same time, the devil carried the coffin up the mountain!
