Putuo Island is originally a Buddhist paradise and is peaceful. But at this moment, it has turned into a killing place, but all I can see is: "The divine wind is bursting, and the blue waves are layered. The swords and swords here are shining brightly, and the auspicious light of the Buddha and treasures in that room is particularly bright. Shrimp soldiers and crab generals are usually brave and fierce. , today I will give you a huge reward without risking your life. The nun who guards the temple usually has a pure heart and a few desires, but now she is very active in killing in times of calamity. The roar of the fighting is loud, and the drops of blood are red. The sky and the earth are turbulent. The sun and the moon are in turmoil. At dusk, the sea retreats to the island and destroys the Zen garden!" Sun Hou'er sat on the big tree, watching the two sides fighting, sneering non-stop.
Although he was powerful, he did not want to get involved in this matter. On the other side, the Guanyin Temple was littered with corpses. A group of water tribesmen under the command of Ao Huan invaded the Guanyin Temple. However, Guanding and Guanming were entangled by two clan elders from the Qingpeng clan and could not escape. Open your body.
There are only three to four hundred disciples of Guanyin Temple. Only the three masters Guan Jing, Guan Ding, and Guan Ming have reached the realm of immortality. Their overall strength is not strong, and it is difficult to resist against the large number of Dragon Palace Aquatic Tribes.
Not long after, Guanyin Temple suffered heavy casualties. Ao Huan followed the two dragon clan elders into the temple. The Yaksha soldiers beside him hurriedly came to report: "The third prince has been found!"
"Take me there quickly!" As he said this, Ao Huan followed Yaksha to a corridor behind the Guanyin Temple. He saw Ao Bing, who had turned into a horse, being tied to the corridor pillar. When they saw Ao Huan and others, they all No reaction.
Ao Huan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Third brother, I have made you suffer." Unexpectedly, Ao Bing looked like he was facing a formidable enemy at this moment, glaring at Ao Huan fiercely, and kept roaring in his mouth.
Ao Huan was puzzled. The elder of the Dragon Clan next to him seemed to have seen the clues. He stretched out his hand and the reins on Ao Bing's head shone with Buddha's light, which actually shocked several people around him. Ao Huan was protected by two elders and was not injured, but next to him he was not injured. The Yaksha was shocked to death.
The elder said: "It seems that this thing has fascinated the third prince's mind."
"Then why don't you quickly remove this evil thing?"
"I'm afraid it's very difficult. I'm afraid I can't do it with my level of cultivation. I can only go back to the Dragon Palace and ask the princes above the celestial realm to find a way." Ao Huan heard the words and nodded: "Well, at least let the third brother go first. Found it, two elders, you follow me to protect the third brother back to the Dragon Palace, while the rest of the group will destroy the Guanyin Temple and leave no one alive!"
"Obey the order!" The killing is still going on. The remaining nuns in Guanyin Temple are trapped in the Guanyin Hall under the leadership of a chief. The Shui Tribe outside the hall has not invaded for a while.
An old nun who had long since run out of oil and had trouble even sitting down was kneeling in front of the Guanyin statue, clasping his hands and crying: "Great mercy and compassion, save the suffering Guanyin Bodhisattva. Our disciples will not be spared today, and so will Guanyin Temple." Destroyed?" Unfortunately, the person opposite her was just a mud tire, unable to respond.
The people on the throne had a determined gaze and shouted: "I will defend the temple with my death today. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
"Amitabha!"... Outside the Guanyin Temple, on the road to the Purple Bamboo Forest, two little nuns were running. They looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with delicate features but panicked expressions.
The two of them ran out of the temple, managed to escape the pursuit of the Shui Tribe, and survived.
"Take a rest!" One of the little nuns panted heavily. She had only reached the Huiling Realm after two years of cultivation. In the face of such a war, she was not even considered cannon fodder.
Another little nun looked around, full of vigilance: "We have to hurry up. It is only safe to escape into the purple bamboo forest. With the mountain breeze and the jade bridge, the bamboo forest monks should protect us."
"It would be great if we could ask him to help save Guanyin Temple." The little nun said with tears in her eyes, "I wonder how Master and Senior Sister are doing."
"Don't cry. It's just the two of us. If we can survive, it's thanks to the blessing of Bodhisattva." As she spoke, the little nun pulled her companion and continued running towards the purple bamboo forest.
Who knew that behind the two of them, Qingxu and another monk from the Qingpeng tribe had already followed them. The monk said: "Young master is wise, there is indeed someone in this purple bamboo forest!" It was Qingxu who killed the Shui tribe who was chasing the two little nuns just now, in order to follow the two little nuns to find other hiding places in Guanyin Temple.
But Qingxu did not dare to take it lightly at this moment. He looked at the purple bamboo forest in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Since there are people in this purple bamboo forest, there is a dead silence at this moment. The people sent to inquire have not come back, which means there may be someone in the forest." What an expert. Let’s not act rashly first. You go back immediately and report this matter to the elders and my king. I will continue to follow them here."
"Yes!" The monk turned and left, while Qingxu continued to gather his breath and followed the two little nuns.
There was silence in the purple bamboo forest, not disturbed by the killings from the outside world, even the sound could not penetrate at this moment.
There was thick fog outside the forest. Several monks from the Qingpeng tribe who came to inquire fainted outside the forest. They didn't know what happened.
In the small courtyard, Li Nianzhu sat in front of the hall and drank tea. Ye Ling sat opposite him, meditating with his eyes closed. Not long after, two little Taoist priests, Shanfeng and Yuqiao, ran in, dragging the two little nuns who had just escaped death.
Shanfeng said hurriedly: "Master, Guanyin Temple is about to be destroyed!" Yuqiao also said: "Master, please save them!"
"Please, layman, save my fellow monastery members!" The two little nuns burst into tears and knelt down. The two of them have a good relationship with the two Taoist boys Shanfeng and Yuqiao. They often meet and play around when they are out in the flood.
The way into the Purple Bamboo Forest was also told to them by two Taoist boys. Ye Ling was awakened by the sound of voices and opened his eyes to look.
Li Nianzhu put down his tea cup calmly and asked: "Guanyin Temple has never had any contact with the outside world, why did it provoke the East China Sea Dragon Palace?" The two young nuns were of low status and had no idea why.
Li Nianzhu asked again: "Have there been any strangers in the temple recently?" Only then did the two little nuns react. One of them hurriedly said: "There is a master named Jin Chanzi and his apprentice." Li Nianzhu turned around and looked at Ye Ling , it was Sun Houer who sent Ye Ling to heal his injuries, so he felt that Ye Ling should know something.
Ye Ling really knew the reason: "I remember when I met Jin Chanzi at sea, he was chasing Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and wanted to force him to be his apprentice. It seems that Ao Bing is in his hands now." Li Nianzhu After hearing this, he sighed softly and said: "It seems that Guan Jing was greedy and caused this disaster! Even my purple bamboo forest cannot be peaceful!" Before he finished speaking, Li Nianzhu suddenly shot himself A burst of Dao force suddenly appeared, and then Suo grabbed a person who was spying in the forest and pulled him into the small courtyard. Isn't it Qing Xu!
Qingxu was trapped by the power and could not move. Ye Ling seemed to recognize him, and he also recognized Ye Ling.
Li Nianzhu looked at Qingxu: "The person who is spying on me from outside the forest is your companion, right?" Qingxu didn't care at all that he was caught at the moment, and shouted loudly: "Bring back my fellow tribesmen!"
"Yeah." Li Nianzhu looked at Ye Ling in confusion. Ye Ling understood what he meant. During the previous battle at sea, he also noticed the conversation between Qingxu and Qingqing.
So, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the jasper finger, and Qingqing flew out immediately after, chattering around Ye Ling.
Qingxu looked happy when he saw it: "Senior, do you still remember me?" Qingqing showed a disgusting look at him and stopped looking at him.
Ye Ling asked: "Are you from the Qingpeng clan?"
"That's right!" Qingxu said coldly: "If you dare to use my seniors as demon pets, our Qingpeng clan will never let you go! To tell you the truth, the king and elders of our clan have also come to Putuo Island. You can't get wings." It’s hard to fly!”
"Qingpeng Demon King..." Ye Ling was silent for a moment and said to Qingqing: "He is your tribe and he wants to take you back now. Do you want to go back with him?" Qingqing refused without thinking and jumped in In Ye Ling's arms, there were tears in his eyes, as if begging Ye Ling not to abandon him.
The scene in front of him made Qingxu dumbfounded. Ye Ling said to him: "You have seen it, this is what Qing Qing meant." Qing Xu gritted his teeth and said: "Nonsense, I don't know what evil method you used, but he must return to our clan!" Ye Ling shook his head and said: "If Qingqing wants to go back one day, I will never stop him, but if he doesn't want to, I won't let you take him away!" Ye Ling and Qingqing have already formed a deep friendship, and Ye Ling will not violate it. His will.
Seeing that things had come to this, Qingxu snorted coldly: "It's not up to you!" Ye Ling ignored him and let Qingqing return to the jade ring, then stood up and said to Li Nianzhu: "Thank you for these days, senior, I should go ”
"If you leave now, you may be killed."
"But I can't involve my seniors in getting involved in right and wrong. If one person does things and the other is responsible, I'll just leave." Li Nianzhu looked at Ye Ling with a more appreciative look: "Chen Yan really has a good apprentice! You don't have to worry. I have heard a little bit about the Qingpeng clan, so you don’t need to worry." Ye Ling shook his head and said: "How can I, the junior, tolerate disturbing my senior's Qingxiu?"
"Hahaha," Li Nianzhu laughed loudly: "Those who have not cultivated clearly have been isolated from the world for a long time, but no one dares to provoke them." As he spoke, Li Nianzhu waved his sleeves, and a breeze swept Qing Qing. Xu Bao carried him and flew out of the Purple Bamboo Forest: "Tell Qingpeng Demon King that if he wants to humiliate himself, come to my Purple Bamboo Forest!" Ye Ling looked at Li Nianzhu, his eyes full of gratitude and doubt.
He had seen the Qingpeng Demon King, who was cultivated in the Celestial Realm, and had a heaven-level Taoist weapon in his hand that could fight in the Mingwei Realm. Li Nianzhu is so confident, could it be that...Ye Ling can't see through his realm and cultivation level, because Li Nianzhu's whole body has an aura of ordinary people, and does not have the slightest feeling of a monk. On the contrary, it is like this mountain and water, every plant and tree, every flower and every bamboo. , blending between heaven and earth.
This is exactly the realm that monks pursue. Since the monks entered the path, they have nourished themselves based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and with the help of genius and earthly treasures. On the contrary, they have become incompatible with all things in heaven and earth.
Therefore, when they reached the realm of immortality, thunder and punishment came from heaven. After surviving the thunder tribulation of the Immortal Realm, the monks began to pursue the true way of heaven and earth. Their own independent temperament gradually receded, replaced by a return to nature, and the Tao followed the natural way.
But there are actually not many people who can reach such a realm. At least most of the powerful men from the sects, the Celestial Realm, and the Mingwei realm that Jiu Yeling has seen have not reached it.
Calculated in this way, Li Nianzhu's realm... Ye Ling was a little surprised and did not dare to look at the bamboo forest layman in front of him... In mid-air, Guanjing Master Tai was protected by a jade purifying bottle, but her realm was not high after all. , unable to resist the Qingpeng Demon King, he was now covered in wounds and almost dead.
Qingpeng Demon King smiled proudly: "It seems that Master Tai is not my opponent yet. It's a pity that you have the immortal weapon in your hand. Why don't you give it to me. I can save you Guanyin Temple from this disaster. How about it?" Master Jing did not say anything, but suddenly the Qingpeng Demon King received a message, and then his face changed slightly, and he turned to say: "Master, I have no enmity with your Guanyin Temple, I just came to find an old friend, now I already know his whereabouts, so I can't accompany him. Master, take my leave!" After that, the Qingpeng Demon King turned and left.
Master Guanjing looked in the direction of Guanyin Temple, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's my sin!"
