The small world of the Holy Spirit Sect has regained its color, and the blood in the sky has long disappeared.
Ying Gou had just escaped from the trap, but he was still weak. Therefore, when he noticed the arrival of the power of the three religions, he immediately hid himself to avoid being involved in the dispute.
The grand formation on the Immortal Platform broke up and all the guests fled in all directions, leaving only Han Yulou, Chen Changying and others.
Han Yulou held the silk handkerchief in his hand, his phoenix eyes fell on Chen Changying, and he said slightly: "Kill me, and you will achieve immortality."
"Kill you?" Chen Changying smiled and shook his head: "You have to receive your life for meritorious service. If I kill you now, will I be able to escape this world?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Changying closed his folding fan, and a Taoist force behind him wrapped Qu Zhiruo and Qin Xiao in them, and they walked away.
Han Yulou watched silently and did not stop him. The golden-helmeted guard beside him asked: "Your Majesty, do you want me to go and fetch his head and present it to you?"
Han Yulou shook his head, extended his hand to the waiter for support, stood up and left, saying: "Today I am just here to watch the ceremony out of love, don't cause trouble. Things in this world are still unknown!"
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At the gate of the Holy Spirit Sect, a group of monks were blocking the way. The guests who came to watch the ceremony did not dare to come forward and only stood silently.
Not long after, a fragrant breeze blew from the horizon, and Xu Mi walked up through the air holding a cigarette pole. He said with a smile: "Everyone is so eager to leave, but do you blame me, the Holy Spirit Sect, for not treating guests well?"
"this……"
Someone had the courage to say: "Hall Master Xu, the reason is self-explanatory to you and me, so let us go!"
"Yes, yes, let us go!"
"One day, we will definitely come in person to apologize!"
Xu Mi breathed out a puff of smoke and said: "You are all friends of my Holy Cult. If I let you leave like this, I will really feel sorry for you. Please go back, I still have something to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the sky was filled with disciples of the Holy Spirit Cult. There were so many cultivators in Lingxu Realm and Yingchong Realm that it was very easy to kill all the guests.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. In order to survive, they had no choice but to let the Holy Spirit Cult manipulate them and follow the Holy Spirit Cult disciples to turn around and return.
However, this time they were not allowed to go back to Sendai, but to the palace on another side peak.
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In mid-air, Li Chunyuan stood silently with a gloomy expression. What happened today was out of my plan. Especially when Xu Hong had just been insulted in public, it was even harder to swallow his anger.
Not long after, Xu Mi, Shen Jing, and Gao Lingzhi arrived, and they all said that they had gathered the guests together without any mistakes.
Li Chunyuan nodded and said, "Don't make any mistakes again."
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In the woods behind a mountain peak, Xu Hong, Ning Changge and Bu Feiyun gathered together.
Xu Hong gasped and said, "I'm scared to death. I didn't expect that old bastard Li Chunyuan to dare to kill me when he heard the name of Yixian Academy. If it weren't for the old man in the courtyard, I would have died bravely today." We agreed, I'm going to die, and you have to tell my glorious deeds through the ages. It can't compare with Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi's immortal stories, but it will have to compare with Yang Jiao'ai and Zuo Botao!"
"Okay," Bu Feiyun waved his hand and asked, "You said you would mess with their ceremony first, but it's already messy enough now, what next?"
"We can't think of a solution step by step," Xu Hong waved his fan and paced back and forth: "We still have to take a long-term approach."
Bu Feiyun hugged his shoulders and turned his head to one side. He just complained in his heart about how he could believe Xu Hong's bad idea. Now the three of them didn't even see Ye Ling's face, but were in danger.
Ning Changge on the side said: "The person who kidnapped Ye Ling was the saint Sheng Qingyao of their Holy Spirit Sect. If we find her, we may be able to find Ye Zi."
"Yes, yes," Xu Hong's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "I was just about to say that this saint must have a respected status in the church. It is not difficult to find her. As long as you find her, you will naturally find Ye Zi!"
Bu Feiyun looked at Xu Hong helplessly and said, "Where can I find Sheng Qingyao?"
Xu Hong was stunned and asked cautiously: "Was there a ceremony just now?"
"No," Ning Changge shook his head: "I just looked carefully and didn't see Sheng Qingyao." At least he had met Sheng Qingyao, unlike the other two who only heard of her name.
"This is going to be difficult." Xu Hong shook his fan desperately, but the sweat on his head was getting more and more. In the Holy Spirit Sect of Nuoda, three people are equivalent to being wanted. How can they find two people?
Ning Changge had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh: "God, may my good luck help us find the leaves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound in his ears. This sound resounded throughout the world, and I am afraid that even the Holy Spirit Cult could hear it.
The three of them looked at each other and hurriedly went out of the forest. They saw that a mountain gate of the Holy Spirit Sect had been broken open, and golden waves rippled across the world. A majestic Buddhist aura followed, and Sanskrit music was singing loudly, which was very holy. .
From the mist, a monk in white clothes clasped his hands and stepped forward. I saw him: "
He is handsome, handsome and elegant, and he is a disciple of the Buddhist sect. Layers of Buddha light spread up and down, and golden lotuses supported the front and back. Sanskrit sounds fill the universe, and visions condense the universe. As a result, he is the former son of the Supreme Bliss Buddha. He travels to the west and is destined to meet in the east. "
Behind him, Bai Xi, who was guarding the mountain gate, also clasped his hands and followed the monk with a pious expression.
Upon seeing this unusual movement, several Holy Spirit Cult disciples immediately gathered around and shouted: "What a thief, Bald, where are you swindling lamp oil from a deserted mountain temple? How dare you break into our Holy Cult!"
"Bai Xi, what's wrong with you? Why are you collaborating with this monk?"
"Amitabha!" Bai Xi recited a Buddhist name and said: "I have always been obsessed with the world and did not distinguish between right and wrong. Now that I have received enlightenment from the master, I will definitely get the right result when I turn around."
The monk in white smiled slightly: "The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore. Buddhism is vast and will accommodate those who regret their sins."
How could a few disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect listen? They were all religious. How could they be fooled by a few clay figures?
But just when they were about to take action, the white-clothed monk was surrounded by golden light, shining on everyone. He sang Sanskrit music loudly in his ears, which penetrated his spiritual consciousness: "Respect the Three Jewels, take refuge in my Buddha...respect my Buddhism, be virtuous and conduct yourself" ...Lead back to the true path and play Hongmeng..."
In the midst of the Buddha's light and the Buddha's voice, the hostility of the disciples gradually subsided, their eyes changed from surprise to hollowness and then to smiles, their expressions gradually became pious, they clasped their hands in front of their chests, chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and then paid homage to the Buddha one after another. The monk in white thanked him: "Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment. We have all found our way back!"
"Amitabha, from today on, you must serve the Three Jewels and save others!"
"yes!"
A group of disciples came to Bai Xi's side and followed the monk in white to continue walking forward.
Ning Changge and others in the dark were stunned. Bu Feiyun blurted out: "My family often communicates with the three sects, and I have seen many Buddhist seniors with advanced cultivation. How come I have never seen such a monk?"
Xu Hong rolled his eyes at him and said: "My young master Bu Da, just based on your father's name, which monk would dare to send you to Buddhism if he has lived enough?"
Ning Changge shook his head and said: "Although I have been practicing for a short time, I have met many monks from the Eastern Region, but I have never seen such a way to confuse people's hearts."
Xu Hong waved his fan and said: "It seems that this monk comes from the Buddhist country in the Western Region, and is not a descendant of the Buddhist sect in the Eastern Region."
The Holy Spirit Continent has five directions and five regions, covering an area so vast that it would be difficult to travel throughout it in a lifetime. Therefore, it is difficult for people with low cultivation level to cross the continent. Therefore, although this Buddhist country in the Western Region is familiar to our hearts, not many people have actually visited it.
Even Bu Feiyun, who was born into a well-known family, mostly traveled between the Eastern Region and the Northern Region, and had never set foot in the other three regions.
As he spoke, the monk in white was almost approaching the main peak of the Holy Spirit Sect. More disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect came around, but because they had learned from the past, they didn't dare to get close and stayed far away.
The monk in white didn't care, and kept walking. One person was in the lead, but he forced hundreds of people in front of him to retreat. The scene was weird.
Someone had already reported that the four hall masters knew about it. Shen Jing frowned and said, "Could it be that Shi Dao from the Western Regions also sent someone here?"
Xu Mi also looked a little ugly: "It won't be so fast, will it?"
Li Chunyuan's face was ashen. He had just stabilized the chaos, but now something happened. How could he not be angry: "No matter what, we need to go for a while!"
After saying this, he took the lead and took the other three hall masters through the air, and soon arrived at the place where everyone gathered.
Seeing the monk in white clothes, the four hall masters all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They saw that the monk in white clothes was not as bad as they expected.
But when he saw the Holy Spirit Cult disciple behind the white-robed monk, Li Chunyuan became furious: "You bastard!"
But with a wave of his sleeve, a majestic power swept away the clouds and mist, like a breeze blowing over the hills, directly penetrating into the sea of consciousness of everyone.
Several disciples who had been converted by the monk in white woke up one after another. They didn't know what had happened. However, they raised their heads and saw Li Chunyuan and others, and hurriedly saluted: "Greetings to the Hall Master!"
"You're such a disgrace, get out of here!"
As Li Chunyuan cursed angrily, everyone left quickly. Others also made way for the four hall masters to step forward.
"Amitabha!" The monk in white raised his head and looked at Li Chunyuan, their eyes met, he smiled slightly and said: "This poor monk came here unexpectedly, please forgive me!"
Li Chunyuan's tone was cold: "Monk, where do you come from? I won't kill unknown people!"
"The donor's words are serious," the monk in white said slowly without fear: "The poor monk Jin Chanzi came from the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingjiu Mountain in the Western Regions, specifically to bring those who are destined to go to my paradise to worship Buddha and seek scriptures! "
"Where did our Holy Religion come from to be the one who is destined to you?"
"The existence of dependent origination and the emptiness of nature are the same for you and me. This is the condition."
Li Chunyuan shouted: "Monk, for the sake of your Daleiyin Temple, leave now and let me forget the past. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"
"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi said: "The poor monk has received the order of my Buddha. Even if I die, I will not give up. If the benefactor wants to stop me today, it will be the fate of the poor monk and I will not be able to escape."
"good!"
Li Chunyuan looked ruthless, and he finally had a way to vent his anger.
But when I saw his robes dancing, the great avenue of fire transformed into the void, heat waves rolled across the sky, and flames flew: "In that case, I will send you to see the Buddha!"
Jin Chanzi's face showed compassion, the Buddha's light shone around her, Sanskrit music sang loudly, and the Buddha's shadow was frozen in the air with a majestic aura: "Donor, please forgive me for being rude to this poor monk!"
