Inside the Guanyin Hall of Qingling Temple.
The Ling family siblings, as well as the abbot Master Bai Zhu, were all a little shocked by that scene.
Just because they could not believe it, there was a young girl with a small body standing on top of the statue of Guanyin, which represents the great mercy and salvation.
The girl was wearing a red dress the color of cherry blossoms, standing alone on the huge palm of Guanyin, holding a very beautiful snow-white jade rabbit in her arms.
"Hey, where are you kid from?!"
Ling Zhen became angry and shouted loudly, "Do you know where you are standing now? That is the palm of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Do you know that you are blaspheming the gods?"
He and his eighth sister went up the mountain for two main purposes. The first was to meet Master Bai Zhu, who was known as the number one Buddhist practitioner, and the second was to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva and pray for his mother Yao Ying.
But the appearance of the young girl clearly had a blasphemous meaning to Buddhism, which made people feel extremely bad at the sight of it.
I am here to kneel down and worship the real Buddha. If you stand on the hands of the Buddha, then what do you think I should do to worship him or not?
But the girl in the cherry skirt didn't move much after hearing Ling Zhen's words. She pouted her lips, and in a childish voice that was not much different from Ling Xiaoxiao's, she shouted loudly: "I'm waiting for my master, waiting for me." Only when Master comes can I get down, otherwise I won’t be able to get down on my own.”
The statue of Guanyin was extremely tall, and there was no place to climb on the palm of the hand. There were no rope ladders or other things around. Ling Zhen was quite confused. Who was that little girl? She had the ability to climb so high. Where to go?
Now she understood everything at once. It turned out that there was a master here, her master, who brought her into the palm of Guanyin.
Ling Zhen's face was full of ferocious anger, and he cursed: "Tell me, who is your master? Is he so wicked? See if I don't teach him a lesson!"
The girl in the cherry skirt holding the Jade Rabbit was about to announce her master's life when she saw the string of white beads worn around Master Bai Zhu's neck glowing extremely brightly.
The girl standing in Guanyin's palm widened her eyes and said "Hey". She was attracted by the strange change of the string of beads.
A total of one hundred snow-white beads, shrouded in that white mass of true energy, left the master's neck and floated upward!
In the girl's shocked eyes, the master's prayer beads were like a psychic object that had regained her consciousness and wrapped around the girl's delicate little body.
It wasn't tied very hard, which was obviously different from restraints such as five-flower tie.
The little girl in the red dress was just transported to the ground by that true power.
No longer standing on the palm of Guanyin's hand, but still holding the beloved Jade Rabbit, standing on the flat ground!
The string of hundreds of Buddhist beads enveloped by the white air let go of the girl's body and flew back to its master, Master Bai Zhu.
The master clasped his hands together, recited "Amitabha" in a low voice, and then said nothing again.
Ling Zhen knew that the master's ability to control magic weapons was very powerful in Buddhist martial arts. He praised it in his heart, and then angrily walked forward and came to the petite and cute girl in the cherry skirt, but her behavior just now was indeed not very cute. before.
Ling Zhen, the green-robed young master who was much taller than the little girl, lowered his head and shouted sternly: "Say! What is your name? Who is your master? Why did you come to Qingling Temple?"
The girl was a little scared. After all, she was still young. Being questioned like this by Ling Zhen would inevitably make her feel frightened. The rabbit with unusually white fur in her arms also curled up hard and did not dare to raise its head.
Seeing that the girl refused to speak, Ling Zhen snatched the Jade Rabbit from her arms, grabbed the rabbit's ears, and held it in his hand.
Rabbits are very timid animals. Once they are surprised, they will let out a very sad scream. Ling Zhen followed the rabbit's scream and asked: "Tell me your name and who is your master." who?"
The girl in the cherry skirt felt sorry for her beloved Jade Rabbit, so she could only say hurriedly: "Let go of it quickly, I, let me tell you! My name is Caring, and my master is... Hey, Master, are you here?"
An excited expression appeared on Caring's face, and she waved to Ling Zhen's back. Just as Ling Zhen was about to turn her head to look, the girl in the cherry skirt reached out to grab her Jade Rabbit.
Ling Zhen smiled, pushed the girl away, and said solemnly: "Okay, you dare to lie to me, your master is not behind me at all, and you still do this to me, it is so easy for you to treat me as your Master Ling." Are you being cheated? It’s called caring, right? Caring leads to chaos. I see you are in such a mess, so the name is correct. Then, what’s your master’s name?”
Looking at the evil man in blue clothes with concern and hatred, he pursed his lips and said, "Master won't let me say his name to others."
Ling Zhen simply grabbed the Jade Rabbit's neck with one hand, without exerting any force, just holding it. Just such an action was enough to make the Rabbit's panic level rise to the next level.
"If you don't tell me, don't blame me for doing anything to you little rabbit."
Ling Zhen said loudly, "Speak quickly and return it to you after I finish!"
The girl in the cherry skirt felt very sad. She couldn't bear to see her pet being bullied, but she didn't want to reveal her master's name just like that.
Master Bai Zhu, who was wearing green and black monk robes, consoled him from the side: "Donor Ling, since that little benefactor has come down from the Buddha's palm, you don't have to act difficult anymore."
Ling Zhen was desperate at this time and insisted on going his own way. He had to ask his master's name out of a caring mouth. Even the abbot of Qingling Temple was there to persuade him, but it didn't help at all.
She couldn't bear the concern anymore, and she raised her high-pitched voice and shouted as loud as she could: "My master's name is Zhe Liu!"
Ling Zhen was stunned immediately and let go of his left hand. The jade rabbit was free again and jumped back into his caring embrace.
"Zhe, Zhe Liu..."
Ling Zhen was a little panicked, "Is it Zhe Liu, the amazing archer who beats flying arrows?"
Just when Ling Zhen asked this question, a person appeared behind him.
The man raised his arm and hit Ling Zhen hard on the head.
"Ouch!"
Ling Zhen ate this roasted chestnut and his head hurt terribly. He immediately covered his head, tears streaming from his eyes because of the pain, and he quickly turned around.
He saw a rather familiar elder standing there with a very majestic attitude.
He was a tall, burly, middle-aged man with a heroic appearance. His strong and well-developed muscles made him look like a huge pine tree.
His image is more domineering than any other general in the Tianshen Villa. Even the now dead golden-armored giant Lingwei Yuan is not as upright as this man!
The man carries a quiver behind his back, which contains about twenty or thirty long arrows, and a powerful bow. It is extremely exquisite and beautiful. The texture of the carvings on it and the faint aura of the long bow are just like those of a person in the immortal way. treasure.
If you can distinguish it carefully, you can capture the extremely terrifying murderous aura from the aura of true power. Not only is it on the bow, but every sharp arrow loaded in the barrel contains a thick and chilling aura. Killing power.
Persistence means ghosts and gods are behind you!
Even the eldest young master Ling Zhen, who had always been flamboyant and domineering, instantly felt a little wilted after seeing this person, and no longer looked like he could be persuaded just now.
"uncle……"
Ling Zhen said in a very low voice.
The burly man with an arched back said "hmm", then he breathed out through his nose and said coldly: "Zhen'er can even bully such a young girl, he is really getting more and more promising!"
At this moment, the girl in the cherry skirt with the jade rabbit in her arms ran to the master's side. She said in a cute voice: "Master Zheliu, you are here. I almost bullied this guy to death." ...By the way, Master, why did he call you uncle?"
Zhe Liu, the top powerhouse who was known as the God of Arrows and shocked the human race, laughed and replied: "His mother Yao Ying is my adopted sister, so I can be regarded as this boy's uncle."
Caring nodded and said thoughtfully: "I see, haha, in this way, master, you don't have to worry about anything when you hit him? Please help me teach him a lesson!"
When Ling Zhen heard this, he was immediately shocked and shouted in a hurry: "Uncle, please understand that it was this little... your female disciple who climbed onto the palm of Guanyin first. This is a blasphemy against the Buddha. , I didn’t bully her much, I just caught her rabbit for a while.”
Zhe Liu, the Great Arrow God, raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "I carried my apprentice up. Why, do you have any objections?"
Ling Zhen waved his hand quickly, "I don't dare, it's just uncle. As you know, my mother, your sister, believes in Guanyin Bodhisattva the most. Such behavior is blasphemous. I'm afraid she will offend Guanyin... "
Zhe Liu snorted again, "If Guanyin Bodhisattva is really as small as you say, then he won't be able to become a Buddha!"
Ling Zhen was immediately speechless.
The eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao on the side was amused and secretly said: "Only my uncle can take action to suppress this living Buddha like my brother."
Just as Ling Zhen tried to defend himself, Zhe Liu said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "I just held my disciple in the palm of Guanyin's hand, not on his head, so how can I say it as a blasphemy? How broad-minded is Guanyin to save all living beings?" It’s so broad that it can’t even accommodate a young girl in your hand?”
Seeing his master speaking for him in this way, Guan Guan felt confident and yelled at Ling Zhen: "Yes, why don't you let me stay? Guanyin Bodhisattva doesn't care about me, why are you meddling in other people's business?!"
Ling Zhen was completely defeated and no longer had the confidence to fight with each other.
Among all the elders, it was his uncle Zhe Liu who frightened Ling Zhen the most.
It is said that this human archer not only possesses boundless killing power of flying arrows, but also has the legendary ability to hear the voices of others. His perception is so strong that he is unique in the entire vast blue continent!
Such an unparalleled figure in martial arts and the sworn brother of Ling Zhen's mother really couldn't help but be respected and feared by Ling Zhen.
Ling Zhen didn't intend to continue the topic just now, so he changed it and asked: "Uncle, my good uncle, when did you take this good apprentice of yours?"
Before the Arrow God could say anything, Caring took the lead and said, "Almost half a year ago, when my master came to Xingchen Continent to travel, he accepted me as his disciple, his only disciple! The founding disciple!"
Zheliu smiled and touched Caring's head, and said: "You are both the founding disciple and my close disciple. I, Zheliu, will accept you as my disciple for the rest of my life."
He was very happy to care. He looked up at the master who was extremely heroic and majestic, and responded sweetly: "Okay, I only have one master in this life, and that is you, Master Zheliu!"
Ling Zhen was upset when he heard this, curled his lips, and simply asked more questions about this disciple. Instead, he asked with concern: "Uncle, how are you doing recently? I heard from my mother that you went to Xingchen Continent for training. Climbing the high road of martial arts attainment, I didn’t expect that when I came back, I would have such a good apprentice..."
Zheliu responded calmly: "It's okay. I have no health problems. Where is your mother? Do you still take so many medicines every day?"
Ling Zhen nodded, with a bitter look on his face, and sighed: "Yeah, now I can't even go out to play. I spend more than half of the day lying in bed with a medicine jar, and there is nothing I can do."
Zhe Liu lowered his eyebrows and said in a bad mood: "Your mother probably didn't tell you that I went to Xingchen Continent to ask for some colorful fairy ganoderma from the Emperor of the Holy Light Clan. I guess that kind of spiritual thing might be able to Your mother's body has gotten better... It's a pity that it didn't happen, alas, Emperor Tomb's cultivation level is too high, and he is also very difficult to talk to, and he can't even ask for half a tree!"
Ling Zhen nodded softly, "After all, that is the peak combat power of the Holy Light Clan. Uncle, don't blame yourself too much. In the villa, my mother can take a large amount of rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures every day. The panacea of our human race may not be the same." It’s worse than those from the Holy Light Clan in Xingchen Continent.”
Zheliu didn't seem to be comforted and said, "Only by deceiving yourself and others like this can you feel a little better."
Ling Zhen saw the gloom on his uncle's face, so he had to continue to ask: "Uncle has returned to Hanlan Continent now, why did he come to Qingling Temple?"
Zheliu looked at his unrelated nephew and said five words in a deep voice: "Fight against Guanyin."
Master Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, opened his eyes obviously after hearing this, and looked at Zhe Liu, the best archer in the human race, in disbelief.
Ling Zhen was also confused and didn't understand the meaning behind his uncle's words.
Zhe Liu put a hand gently on the right shoulder of his beloved disciple, and slowly explained: "This precious disciple of mine has an unusual background. She is the first person to use swords in the Shengguang Clan in the Star Continent, and is the 'Sword Saint' pass." Bi’s biological daughter.”
The Ling family siblings and Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, were all very surprised.
Arrow God Zheliu pursed his lips, looked down at the girl in the cherry skirt, and said in a tone that sounded very understated: "Her father Guan Bi, who dissatisfied with me as a master, made an appointment with me here in Qingling On the mountain, fight with all your strength to determine the winner and decide life and death!"
