Qingzhou, Guangming Temple.
There was silence in the Main Hall, even the sound of breathing was very small. All the grandmaster-level monks above the Vajra realm in Guangming Temple were summoned to the hall.
An old monk with old features, droopy ears, and wearing an abbot's cassock sat cross-legged at the head and tail, looking head-on at the five masters in front of him, his face a little solemn.
He is the new abbot of Guangming Temple, Miaojue!
During the decades when Yaoxin was in seclusion seeking breakthroughs, he had always been in charge of all matters in the temple. He had already established his authority and had a strong reputation in Qingzhou.
But today, he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Because the record in Shuzhou City had already reached his ears.
"I wonder why the abbot summoned us?" Monk Guangliang, who had a fat head and big ears and a mole at the corner of his mouth, looked at the new host with some confusion between his brows.
The other powerful monks in Guangming Temple were also full of curiosity. They didn't understand why the host summoned them for what reason. Logically speaking, the matter had been discussed before.
Could it be that something big happened in the temple?
"The reason why I have summoned you all today is because Guangming Temple has reached a critical moment of life and death." Monk Miaojue said with a heavy face as he looked at the crowd.
The leaders of the Guangming Temple were all shocked. Guangming Temple was the top force in Qingzhou, and there were only a few who could compare with it. How could there be a life-and-death crisis?
But there must be a reason for the host to say this, and they all quickly asked:
"Host, what happened?"
"Could there be a demonic demon coming to attack?"
"Please let the abbot speak clearly."
"Abbot Yaoxin left Karma before and went to Shuzhou, and the person he met for Karma was Wu'an Hou Chen Yuan, the divine envoy of Xantian Sitian."
Miaojue said word by word, but these words were no less than thunder exploding in the hearts of several leaders. Everyone was shocked and took a breath of cold air.
"What, is it him?"
"It turned out to be Marquis Wu An."
"No wonder the abbot asked about Marquis Wu'an."
Several people whispered, but they quickly grasped the key point. Could it be that the crisis the host was talking about came from Chen Yuan, the Marquis of Wu'an?
Sensing the thoughts of several people, Miaojue did not hide anything, nodded and said:
"The abbot failed and died at the hands of Chen Yuan."
After hearing the news, there was a sudden silence in the main hall. All the heads of the palace were stunned on their faces and froze on the spot. The abbot passed away!
They originally thought that the abbot had returned to Lingshan to reincarnate and rebuild his cultivation, but in the end, he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. He fell into the hands of Chen Yuan. For a while, they couldn't accept it.
Yaoxin's prestige is very strong. He almost single-handedly established Guangming Temple and was the mentor of many of them.
Miaojue sighed softly. Abbot Yaoxin did not disclose this matter to anyone except him before leaving, just to prevent the news from leaking.
But now that the abbot has died, he must tell them.
Because according to his predictions about Chen Yuan's character, revenge would inevitably be brought against Guangming Temple, so they had to prepare in advance.
"Chen Yuan, the devil!"
"Repent at the Spirit Mountain."
Voices of outrage rang out.
"According to the news that came back, Abbot Yaoxin took the initiative to invite Chen Yuan to fight outside Shuzhou City. As a result, he was defeated and severely wounded. Later, the abbot used Manjushri Bodhisattva's decree, but was also broken into pieces by Chen Yuan, leaving no trace of his body.
Now, the focus of our discussion is how to meet Chen Yuan's revenge, whether to abandon Guangming Temple and flee, or to hold on here and wait for support from other temples. "
Buddhism in the world is one family. If Guangming Temple is in crisis, other temples will usually come to help, and even the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the capital will speak up.
This is also the reason why he is troubled.
"Of course I am sticking to the monastery. It is the abbot's sole responsibility to resolve the cause and effect. How can he implicate innocent people? I heard that Chen Yuan has a righteous heart and is compassionate and kind. He would never do it even if he thought about it."
"Senior Brother Guangming, don't have too high expectations for this person." Guang Liang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.
"Guang Liang, you seem to have dealt with this person before?"
"Exactly, when Master Jingxin's nephew fell into the Yuan Kong Realm, it was this person who was responsible for the murder. Later, the poor monk wanted to suppress this person and eliminate his evil deeds. As a result, Elder Gu Chungu of the Qingyun Sword Sect took action halfway, and was killed by Jiang The river was blocked and the grudge was resolved.
Chen Yuan, on the other hand, has always kept this hatred in his heart. Although the Qingyun Sword Sect did not fall at his hands, Xiao Qingmu, the only daughter of Xiao Yunsheng's benefactor, died at his hands.
This son's character is extremely ruthless, and he will definitely retaliate, so we have to guard against him. "
Guang Liang recounted his past grudges in one breath.
"so what should I do now?"
"The host just said that Chen Yuan must have suffered a lot of damage during the battle in Shuzhou City. He may need to rest for a while. The host can send a message to Samantabhadra, the national preceptor, asking the emperor to forgive the sins of Guangming Temple. "
One of the chiefs suggested.
"The poor monk has sent the message to the Bodhisattva, but maybe there will be too little time." Miaojue shook his head, thought deeply for a moment, and said in a deep voice with firm eyes:
"To prevent any eventuality, we will send away the disciples below the Ninggang realm in the temple first, and then call them back after this disaster has been overcome."
"Abbott!"
"Abbott!"
The faces of the leaders were shocked.
"Just do as the poor monk said, don't delay"
Before Miaojue finished speaking, suddenly, deafening bells rang through the entire Guangming Temple.
The bell continued for nine times, which immediately silenced the warriors in the main hall.
Nine bells ring, foreign enemies are attacking!
"not good."
Miaojue's eyes narrowed, and he didn't even have time to think about why he came so quickly. He immediately jumped out of the main hall, followed by several leaders behind him.
Hundreds of monks from Guangming Temple were holding sticks and guarding the door with solemn expressions.
At this time, there were already two hundred patrol angels of all levels outside blocking the door, and all other exits were also blocked. The leader was Lu Renyi, the Golden Envoy of Shuzhou.
Monk Miaojue's face was calm. He took a step forward and walked to the front. He looked around and found that Chen Yuan was not there. He frowned, clasped his hands together and asked:
"I wonder what the donor's name is?"
"I am Lu Renyi, the Jin envoy to Shuzhou."
"Since you are an official from Shuzhou, why do you come to Guangming Temple in Qingzhou?"
"By the order of Mr. Chen Yuanchen, the Marquis of Wu'an, the Divine Envoy of Xuntiansi Tianzi, I came here to exterminate the demon monks who harbor the demons of the Wusheng Cult." Lu Renyi held his head high and held the handle of the knife.
"Guangming Temple is a pure place for Buddhism. How can it be related to demons and monsters? Donor Lu, you are so blatantly slandering. Aren't you afraid that the national master Samantabhadra will cite you in the court?"
A leader of Guangming Temple stood up and yelled.
"Haha, do you think I would have come here if I was afraid? These monster monks not only harbor Wusheng Cult monsters, but also dare to attack Shuzhou City with the intention of murdering Mr. Chen. They deserve death. Now put down the stick. , and you will be captured without hesitation, I can forgive you for the crime of disrespect, otherwise, everyone in Guangming Temple will be executed today!"
Lu Renyi said loudly with calm eyes. Behind him, hundreds of patrol guards stretched their hands to the hilt of the knife at their waist.
"Bold."
"presumptuous!"
"You dare!"
The monks in Guangming Temple were furious when they heard Lu Renyi's words of condemnation, both on their faces and in their hearts. They just felt that this mere Dan realm master was a little too presumptuous.
In any case, Guangming Temple is the top force in the world and has a high reputation in Qingzhou. A single Golden Envoy does not have the strength to dare to speak directly like this.
"Amitabha, Donor Lu, these words are a bit too strong."
Miaojue still maintained his composure. Although he was a little angry in his heart, his joy and anger were indifferent.
"Master Miaojue, just give it a try and see if I speak too harshly." A sneer appeared on Lu Renyi's lips. He was the only alchemy master in the room, but this did not prevent him from taking a high stance.
There are adults here, Guangming Temple, local chickens and wagouer.
"The abbot's settlement of grudges with Wu'an Marquis Chen, is his business alone and has nothing to do with Guangming Temple. I hope that Donor Lu will convey this to Donor Chen.
In addition, the poor monk dared to swear a blood oath on the basis of his inner demons. Guangming Temple is definitely not involved with demons and monsters. How good is that? "
Fighting was not a wise choice, because he couldn't figure out what the confidence of these Tiantian Divisions was. If they took action, they would be unable to stand up, and even the Imperial Master would not be able to speak for him.
"Sir Chen said there is, that means there is. The Tianxian Division has always done things first and then reported. It is authorized by the imperial power! Mr. Chen said that the Xuantian Division dares to do things that other yamen dare not do, and he dares to mess with people that other yamen dare not offend. You are just a mere temple, and if you dare to stop the Tianxun Division from doing its work, are you seeking death?"
Lu Renyi snorted coldly, his attitude was arrogant and domineering.
But he just felt really comfortable in his heart. This kind of unscrupulous character was the character of the Tiantiansi. He had never been so happy during his time in the capital.
No wonder Marquis Wu An has always acted like this.
"Donor Lu, is it necessary to take action?"
Miaojue took one step forward, and the cultivation level of Yuan Shen around him suddenly exploded, his momentum soared into the sky, and a faint golden Buddha light enveloped an area of more than ten feet, like an immortal Buddha.
Lu Renjia took a deep breath:
"Guangming Temple wants to rebel?"
"It's just that the Xuntian Division deceived people too much. Although Buddhism is compassionate in the world, there are also angry-eyed Vajras." Guang Liang then took a step forward and wanted to take action.
As soon as he moved, hundreds of monks behind him also moved, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely solemn, as if the next moment would be a disaster of weapons.
The atmosphere was tense and tense.
All the patrol guards on the Tian Patrol Division set up their crossbows and drew out their long knives. The leader, Lu Renyi, frowned and looked around for a week. Suddenly, his ears twitched, and he felt confident in his heart. He raised his hand:
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame anyone else."
After saying that, he cupped his hands to the left with one knee and said:
"Lu Renyi, the golden envoy of Shuzhou from the Heavenly Patrol Division, respectfully welcomes the envoy of the gods!"
"The humble duty of the Qing Envoy of Shuzhou from the Sky Patrol Division."
"Humble Patrol Division"
"Welcome to the Lord God Envoy!"
Everyone shouted in unison, and a majestic momentum instantly enveloped the void with a radius of thousands of feet, enveloping everyone in it, which was shocking.
Ripples appeared in the void, and Chen Yuan, dressed in black official uniform, stepped out expressionlessly.
Miaojue suddenly felt a little immortal, and quickly clasped his hands together and said:
"Almsgiver Chen, the poor monk at Guangming Temple presides over Miaojue, and the incident of Yaoxin Arhat before."
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yuan. He raised his palm and said calmly:
"Qingzhou Guangming Temple colluded with the Wusheng Cult demons to murder the third-rank Tianzi Divine Envoy of the current dynasty. The guilty party must be punished. Today, the whole family will be exterminated to serve as a warning to others."
"Donor Chen, this poor monk has already reported this matter to the national preceptor Samantabhadra. I hope the benefactor will take it for the Bodhisattva's face." Miaojue quickly moved out of Samantabhadra.
It's a pity that Chen Yuan doesn't accept this trick.
"The Xuntian Division is not a Buddhist sect and is not under the command of the Imperial Master. Master Miaojue can use whatever means he has, but he won't have a chance later."
Miaojue took a deep breath, knowing that it was no longer possible to recover at this point, so she immediately stopped saying anything, and instead spread her arms, and a phantom slowly appeared:
"The true form of Guangming Temple Arhat is asking for help from Almsgiver Chen."
After saying that, a huge pressure rushed towards Chen Yuan, like the sky pouring down. However, such a strong pressure suddenly stopped when it came three feet in front of Chen Yuan, and it broke apart every inch.
Chen Yuan took a step forward, and a ray of sword light fell from the sky, striking down with lightning speed. Miaojue wanted to resist, but all his means were shattered and he could not block the blow.
The body exploded into blood mist with a bang, and the next moment, a golden soul emerged from the spiritual platform and pointed straight towards Chen Yuan.
The people around him were extremely silent and did not react at all. They saw their abbot's physical body explode, his soul leaving his body and attacking Chen Yuan.
But their hopeful glances ended.
Even Miaojue, in his prime, could not stop Chen Yuan's sword light, let alone his soul. As soon as his soul came closer, a sharp thorn came out from the soul.
Directly penetrated the soul of Monk Miaojue.
This is the original mysterious method that Moro passed on to him, the divine thorn!
The surrounding void seemed to be silent, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. As time passed by, Miaojue's soul widened its eyes, and the breath fell from the nine heavens into the netherworld, and began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, , disappeared in front of everyone.
The Miaojue master of Guangming Temple died on the spot in ten breaths of time!
This is actually normal. Miaojue's cultivation level is no more than the Yuan Shen. He has not even reached the peak. The gap between him and Chen Yuan is too big. He can even kill the Lian Shen, let alone the Yuan Shen Arhat.
After all, the sword strike just now was almost his full strength.
Cut off the physical body with one sword, and destroy the soul with one stab.
"Abbott!"
"Host!"
"Host!"
After reacting, everyone in Guangming Temple was shocked when they saw the host fall in front of them. In addition to being angry, they were also frightened. Even the host's level of cultivation was wiped out by Chen Yuan with a wave of his hand. What about them?
Chen Yuan didn't care about the thoughts of these monks. He just waved his hand and killed the two alchemy masters on the spot with a burst of energy. He said coldly:
"Execute the whole family, kill!"
"As you command!"
"kill!"
In an instant, Guangming Temple was filled with bloody light and surrounded by evil spirits!
Half an hour later, the confrontation at Guangming Temple was almost over. Without the host Miaojue and several Dan realm masters, even though these monks were also elite, the result was a one-sided massacre.
Chen Yuan didn't care about these low-level massacres. It was boring. He was not a murderer. He was addicted to killing. It just allowed these elites transferred from the capital to see more blood. Guangming Temple was the first, but it will definitely not be the last. one.
If Chen Yuan wants to expand his power in a short period of time, he must raise his butcher knife and chop into pieces any enemy who dares to stand in his way.
"Master Guang Liang, long time no see." Chen Yuan said kindly as he looked at the fat monk kneeling on the ground with his arms broken and pressed by strong pressure.
This was an old acquaintance of his. Back in the Yuan Kong Realm, Gu Hao and Jing Xin teamed up to kill him, but he killed him in return. The fat monk then wanted to intercept and kill him.
If Jiang He hadn't shown off his might, killed Gu Chun, and forced back Qing Yunzi's distraction, he might have fallen into trouble. He always remembered this 'favour'.
However, because there were too many things going on around him, and Jiang He had settled his last grudge, he did not make any counterattack against Guangming Temple.
But if he doesn't do it, it doesn't mean he doesn't remember.
A drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring, and a trace of hatred should be settled.
He must retaliate, so he took this opportunity to settle all the old and new grudges together and destroy Lingshan's claws in Qingzhou.
"Devil!!!"
Guang Liang's mouth was full of blood, and he glared at Chen Yuan, as if he wanted to eat flesh and sleep on skin.
"I have saved hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou City, brought peace to hundreds of thousands of people in Tangshan Prefecture, and made the Central Plains proud and proud. Do you think I am a devil?"
Chen Yuan looked at him with interest and asked.
"You killed everyone in Guangming Temple, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Guang Liang cursed fiercely.
"Guangming Temple, Master Guangliang of Guangming Temple, you don't think that Guangming Temple really brings light to the people of Qingzhou, do you? You monks do not engage in production, do not pay taxes, you only know how to practice martial arts and meditate, collect the money from the people, and occupy the spiritual practice Resources, what they say is high-sounding, and all living beings are equal.
But is this really the case? "
"Of course, Buddha said: All living beings are equal."
"Then why does the Buddha stand tall and build a golden body, while the poor people sell their sons and daughters? Why do Buddhist disciples claim that all living beings are equal, but require believers to kneel down to show their sincerity?
Why does Buddhism say that if you put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha immediately? Do you think that if you put down the butcher's knife, his sins will be really washed away? "Chen Yuan looked at him with a smile.
"Sophistry, heresy!"
"Yes, if you can't explain it, it's sophistry, and if you can't defeat it, it's heresy. In this world, fists are the most important thing and can solve everything.
In my life, Chen did not believe in Buddhism, Taoism, ghosts and gods, or heaven and earth. All I believed in was myself. If I didn’t have the determination to climb up, how could I have reached this point? "
Chen Yuan looked down at Guangliang, just like the Buddha in the Great Hall looking down at all living beings.
"Devil, devil! One day I, the Buddha, will suppress you at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and let you spend your whole life repenting for the sins you have committed!"
"Okay, then let's make an agreement under the Nine Springs. One day, I will be suppressed in Lingshan to repent, or the Buddha will kneel in front of me and say that all living beings are equal!"
Chen Yuan laughed, ignoring Guang Liang's shocked gaze, and a ray of blade pierced his heart.
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