Chapter 142: Fighting for the Dao Weapon and chasing after each other

Style: Heros Author: Qingyi XiaoranWords: 3183Update Time: 24/01/11 11:07:47
In mid-air, the Qingpeng clan gathered around the Qingpeng Demon King. The elder of the clan asked: "Your Majesty, this matter is related to the prosperity and decline of our clan. Why?" The Qingpeng Demon King said in a deep voice: "That human monk at least has the Mingwei Realm. Even with the cultivation level of the Hedao realm, I am no match for him. What's more, this is the Demon Saint... Her own wishes, I can't disobey her." After hearing this, several clan elders shook their heads and sighed, one of them said: "That human sword cultivator, "Maybe you can trust me," Qingpeng Demon King said: "The token I gave him can also be used for surveillance. You can know his whereabouts at any time, so you can rest assured."

"We will return to the Southern Territory."

"There's no rush," Qingpeng Demon King smiled slightly: "It's hard to come to the southeast once, how can I just come back empty-handed?" In the Guanyin Temple, a group of water tribes had evacuated, and the fire was extinguished by the remaining monks.

Only because the elders of the Qingpeng clan were summoned to the Zizhu Forest, the two masters Guan Ding and Guan Ming were able to rescue the remaining temple members.

However, after this great battle, only more than fifty bhikkhunis survived. A little nun had a deep scar on her face, and the blood was bright. The pain in her heart made her cry loudly: "Why on earth is this?" All the bhikkhunis also lowered their heads, and their cries gradually rose, as if they were being driven by Buddhism. Abandoned ordinary grievances.

The old nun, who was nearing his end of life, still knelt in front of the Bodhisattva statue and said: "Bodhisattva, my disciples are confused, please enlighten me!" The Bodhisattva statue still couldn't respond, just lowered its head, showing an image of compassion, but could not feel it. Not even a hint of mercy.

Outside the temple gate, Ye Ling, Shanfeng and Yuqiao came over with two little nuns, Xuanxu and Xuanjing. When Li Nianzhu saw Qingpeng Demon King leaving, he said to Shanfeng and Yuqiao: "Send these two young masters back to the temple." Shanfeng and Yuqiao were worried: "Master, there is no... on the island yet..."

"Don't worry, they will be fine." It was difficult to disobey the master's order, so the two Taoist boys had no choice but to agree. Ye Ling offered to accompany them, and Li Nianzhu did not stop him.

As soon as a few people entered the temple, a young nun came out of the temple.

"Senior sister!" Xuanxu and Xuanjing burst into tears when they saw her, and threw themselves into the nun's arms. The nun felt tired when she saw that the two of them were safe.

"Senior sister, are master and senior sisters okay?"

"Everyone...all went to the Paradise."

"Senior sister!" The three of them cried even more sadly. Shanfeng and Yuqiao couldn't help crying when they saw them. Ye Ling is much calmer. He is used to seeing life and death. He doesn't have any big emotional fluctuations about the life and death of people who have nothing to do with him.

"Come into the temple quickly, three...taoist priests, please come in too." With that said, the nun pulled Xuanxu and Xuanjing and led Ye Ling and the others into Guanyin Temple.

The temple was full of corpses and had not even had time to clean up. Xuanxu and Xuanjing, together with Shanfeng and Yuqiao, the four children had never seen such a scene, their faces turned pale and they couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Ye Ling saw the bhikshuni and Donghai tribe who died here and was a little puzzled: "Why did Guanyin Temple go to war with Donghai Dragon Palace over Jin Chanzi?" The nun couldn't answer and just sobbed softly.

The group came to the main hall of Guanyin Temple, where Guanming, Guanding and a group of nuns were healing their injuries. The nun stepped forward and said: "Master, the two junior sisters Xuanjing and Xuanxu are safe. It was these three Taoist priests who protected them. "." Guanding opened her eyes, and she naturally recognized Shanfeng and Yuqiao. She looked at Ye Ling and said, "Thank you very much. Guanyin Temple will definitely repay you in the future." After hearing this, Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh: "Expensive The temple looks like this now, and it will look like this in the future.”

"Asshole!"

"What do you mean?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Get out of here!" The group of bhikkhunis were filled with grief and anger, and they all directed their anger at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling laughed it off and walked around the hall with his hands behind his back: "This junior is very puzzled. What is the origin of this golden cicada? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of some god in the sky, and eating a bite of his flesh can make him immortal?" Guan Ding and Guan Ming looked at each other. There was no change. After all, the two of them didn't know why. This time, it was Guan Jingli who defied public opinion and ended up like this.

Seeing that they didn't move, Ye Ling probably understood that they didn't know either, so he had an idea and said: "It seems that the rumors I heard are true. This golden cicada is the Buddha from the West who came to the world and was born immortal." Medicine, as long as you eat a piece of his flesh, you can live forever!" As soon as he said this, all the nuns in the hall looked at Ye Ling, with questions and confusion in their eyes.

Especially the old nun, who had a withered face and didn't have long to live, had a glimmer of hope in his eyes. Ye Ling smiled slightly and said: "What happened at Guanyin Temple confirms that this news is true!"

"Are you really serious?" A terrifying momentum suddenly rose in the square outside the hall, making Ye Ling subconsciously draw his sword out of its sheath. A sharp edge touched the momentum and it instantly shattered.

Ye Ling and the other nuns looked around and saw that the person coming was none other than the Demon King Qingpeng. Qingpeng Demon King looked at Ye Ling, half-smiling but not smiling: "We meet again so soon." Ye Ling was shocked, but his face remained calm: "It turns out that the Demon King has not left Putuo Island."

"I have come after a long journey, wouldn't it be a little inappropriate if I came back empty-handed?" Ye Lingjian stood in front of him: "In that case, the Demon King..."

"Slow down!" Qingpeng Demon King waved his hand and said: "I am true to my word and will never embarrass you. It's just that there are treasures in Guanyin Temple that I want to borrow to pay homage to. I wonder if you can help me." Before he finished speaking, An invisible force burst out from Qingpeng Demon King's body and immediately enveloped the entire hall.

Guanding and Guanming had the highest cultivation level and were about to escape. Unexpectedly, the Taoist power of Qingpeng Demon King instantly suppressed them, making them unable to move.

Others were even more difficult to resist. People with low cultivation levels like Xuan Jing and Xuan Xu couldn't bear it anymore and fainted to the ground.

Ye Ling put his wooden sword back behind his back, put his hand on Shanfeng and Yuqiao's shoulders to help them relieve the pressure, and then rushed out from the window next to the temple.

Qingpeng Demon King had no intention of embarrassing Ye Ling, so he did not stop him. Ye Ling escaped with two little Taoist boys and said to them: "The island is still not peaceful. You go back to Zizhu Forest to find your seniors first." Shanfeng looked back at the main hall: "What should I do with Xuanxu and Xuanjing? They will You won't be killed." Ye Ling suddenly yelled at the two of them: "At this time, save your lives first. With your two cultivations, how can you care about others if you can't even save yourself?" The two little Taoist boys were shouted at by Ye Ling. After being stunned for a long time, he hurriedly thought about the direction of the purple bamboo forest and ran.

Ye Lingze released his consciousness and sensed the presence of a group of masters, so he quietly approached there... On the beach, Taoist Feiyun and the other two people had already believed that the heaven-level elixir was not available, so they couldn't help but feel angry and looked towards them. The Budai monk's eyes were very unkind.

Budai monk didn't care, and said to Master Guanjing: "Amitabha, Master, now that the matter is over, can I go to the temple to ask for a cup of fragrant tea?" Master Guanjing hesitated, she didn't even know what was going on in the temple now. , whether anyone is still alive.

On the other side, Ao Feng said impatiently: "Monk, it's time for you to go back with us. When you get to the Dragon Palace, everything will be understood." Jin Chanzi looked back in the direction of Guanyin Temple, with doubts in his expression, but this The doubts disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly said: "Master Guanjing, what you are holding in your hand is my most precious Buddhist treasure, a heaven-level Taoist artifact, jade purification bottles. There are tens of thousands of them. Be careful!" As soon as these words came out, everyone present Everyone had different expressions, Taoist Priest Feiyun and the other three had already fixed their eyes on Master Guanjing.

Master Guanjing was so angry: "Jin Chanzi, you monster monk!"

"Hahahahaha," Jin Chanzi laughed and said, "Master, seeing people suffer makes me suffer ten times more. If hell exists, I will go first. Master, don't you even have the ambition to save all sentient beings?"

"Well said!" The Qingpeng Demon King and several Qingpeng clan elders appeared in mid-air, and a Taoist force restrained Guanding and Guanming.

Qingpeng Demon King said: "Master Tai, there are still monks in your temple waiting for your rescue. Why don't you hand over the jade purification bottle in your hand, so that I can be spared."

"Sister, no!"

"Host, don't listen to his threats!"

"Noisy" Qingpeng Demon King stretched out his hand a little, and Guanding and Guanming had their mouthpieces locked, unable to speak: "Okay, Master Guanjing, I don't have much patience, so please make a decision as soon as possible. There are still dozens of people in your temple, and I have arranged for the clan members to kill one person every half-quarter of an hour until you change your mind." Master Guanjing looked solemn, looking at the two junior sisters, filled with despair.

Ao Feng saw the sudden change and left in no hurry, leaving everyone in the Dragon Palace to watch indifferently.

Sun Hou'er was very interested. Suddenly he raised his brows and jumped into the woods. He saw Ye Ling: "You are still injured, why are you running around?" Ye Ling said: "I don't understand why Jin Chanzi wants to harm Guanyin Temple. I want to find the answer." Sun Hou'er also said: "I don't understand either. I originally thought he was coveting the treasures of Guanyin Temple, but now it seems not. Guan Jing didn't know what agreement he had reached with him, and he fought to the death to protect him. ...But the little monk doesn't need Guanyin's protection at all. He has several Taoist weapons that even I, Sun, can't deal with. Why did he come to Guanyin Temple?" Both of them fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Master Guanjing had taken out the jade purification bottle and said to Qingpeng Demon King: "Let him go!"

"Master Tai is indeed compassionate. Master Tai removed the restrictions on this Taoist weapon and handed it over to me. I will naturally let him go." Master Guanjing has no room for bargaining now, so he can only listen to Qingpeng Demon King at the mercy of.

But what she didn't expect was that Jin Chanzi, who was standing next to Master Guanjing, suddenly became angry. The Buddha's light shone brightly with the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand, and the phantom of the Buddha behind him struck out with a palm, covering the Qingpeng Demon King and all the Qingpengs. tribesmen.

Qingpeng Demon King frowned, and received the palm with a backhand punch. For a moment, the sky and the earth were pale, and time and space shook.

But immediately after, Jin Chanzi suddenly jumped up behind the two Lingxu realm little demons from the Qingpeng tribe. He shot out two palms, shattering the two demons' internal organs, and died instantly.

"Amitabha, even a mere monster dares to threaten my Buddhist sect!" Jin Chanzi was righteous, but he retreated violently.

Almost at the same time as Jin Chanzi, Taoist Priest Feiyun hit Master Guanjing with the golden crutch in his hand. Master Guanjing was unprepared and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground. Then Taoist Feiyun reached out and grabbed the jade purification bottle. Immediately use Taoist magic to remove the restrictions above.

Behind them, Monk Guanhai and Ding Huairen were a step too late, so they aimed their fists at Master Feiyun. The old Taoist Feiyun was worthy of his cultivation at the Heavenly Phantasm Realm. His aura suddenly rose, and his invisible Tao power burst out, knocking them back, and then walked away in the air.

Thousands of people

"Run" Qingpeng Demon King did not care about others. He was so angry that he punched Guanding and Guanming with one punch. The shock caused their bodies to burst and they were dying.

Immediately after a gust of wind blew up, the Qingpeng Demon King rushed away, chasing after Feiyun Lao Dao. Monk Guanhai and Ding Huairen, who were a step behind him, followed closely behind and left the island.

Everyone in the Dragon Palace looked at Ao Feng when they saw the sudden change. However, Ao Feng remained unmoved and said, "Just wait and see what happens!"