Chapter 152 Lingyin Temple is overjoyed and Jinshan Temple is crying

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Speaking of this, Chen Ling couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "In the final analysis, Abbot Kunai is still too conceited. If he had been more patient and waited until the realm of great power before going there, how could he be like this?"

All the monks present nodded in agreement.

Lingyin Temple has already received news about Kunai's transformation into a ghost Buddha.

I thought that since then, the abbot of the Holy Sect, who had been criticized for his lack of talent in cultivation, would finally have time to feel proud.

Never thought that once he made a leap in realm, it would actually make him swell?

However, everyone here also understands that the reason why Kunai is conceited is certainly related to his own character, but it is also mostly due to the influence of evil forces.

Chen Yin said calmly: "Jinshan Temple is trying to undermine its efforts and suffer such a change. Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable."

"To say the least, it's Kunwu De who is unfit for the position. He has no talent for cultivation. He relied on the city's power play to get to the big position by chance."

"If the Heavenly Pearl Monk is allowed to be in charge of Leifeng Pagoda, why is this happening?"

There was some undisguised contempt in his tone.

After all, Jinshan Temple is also a Buddhist sect as famous as Lingyin Temple.

As a result, the leader of this generation turned out to be a being who had not even been able to become a Grand Master for many years. Chen Yin's heart was filled with ridicule when he thought that such wastes were on an equal footing with him.

"But then again, how did Dzi Bead die?"

Chenyin asked again.

Among the Jinshan Temple generation, Dzi Bead is the only powerful one.

Compared to Kunai, Dzi Beads attracted more attention from Lingyin Temple.

Chen Ling smiled bitterly and said: "My skills are inferior to others, so I was killed by Bai Suzhen."

"oh?"

Chen Yin was slightly surprised and murmured: "Bai Suzhen has been robbed in the Leifeng Pagoda for eight hundred years, and her cultivation has long been lost to what it was before. I never thought that she would still have such fighting power?"

"yes."

Chen Ling sighed: "The poor monk was ready to attack. She hastily resisted, but was only slightly knocked back. I have to say that Bai Suzhen is Bai Suzhen after all. Even today, she is extremely difficult to deal with."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yin looked surprised.

"You took action?"

Although Lingyin Temple and Jinshan Temple are both Buddhist sects, they are by no means as harmonious as they appear on the surface.

There is something after all.

If the other party has it, I don’t have it.

Many unspeakable contradictions will always exist.

And when he sent Chen Ling there this time, he actually wanted to see the reality of Jinshan Temple today, and also take a look at the Qingfeng Temple, which has become famous recently. How good is it?

Chen Ling took action, something he didn't expect.

"So, you didn't save them even though you took action?"

"Looking at it this way, Qingfeng Temple is really not simple, isn't it?"

Chen Yin frowned.

Chen Ling heard this and explained with a smile: "The abbot misunderstood."

"The poor monk is not here to save them."

"Oh?" Chen Yin looked confused.

But he saw Chen Ling smiling at the corner of his mouth and holding something out of the sleeves of his cassock.

The whole audience stared at it, and instantly there was an uproar.

"Leifeng Tower?"

"You captured Leifeng Pagoda?!"

Chen Yin, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly straightened up and stared at the object in Chen Ling's palm with round eyes.

Chen Ling sighed slightly: "Unfortunately, we are just a little bit closer to getting the fairy sword from Qingfengguan..."

His face was full of regret.

"The Taoist priest was holding an alchemy furnace, and Bai Suzhen came to fight with him. The poor monk didn't want to take the risk, so he had to give up." Chen Ling said helplessly.

"this is correct!"

Chen Yin said, his eyes excited, he took the Leifeng Pagoda from Chen Ling and said:

"It is already a great joy to be able to win an immortal weapon. It is not worth taking the risk to fight again."

He rubbed the pagoda in his hand, his eyes full of joy.

All the monks under your highness were also extremely excited.

Even the Holy Sect of Buddhism covets immortal weapons very strongly.

Lingyin Temple has such a profound heritage, and only the reincarnation of the Arhat left them with a treasure to protect the temple, the magic pestle descended by the sun!

And now, the first one has taken over Leifeng Pagoda.

This will undoubtedly make Lingyin Temple prosperous for another thousand years!

"but……"

Some people were excited and slightly worried:

"Leifeng Pagoda is the most precious treasure left by Fahai to Jinshan Temple. Now that we have obtained it, we are afraid that Jinshan Temple will not be kind, right?"

Some people directly sneered at this.

"So what if I can't be kind? The vitality of Jinshan Temple is so damaged, who else dares to come to Lingyin Temple to ask for an explanation?"

"If you have the guts, let their background come forward!"

Although they are both Buddhist sects, the monks of Lingyin Temple have always looked down upon Jinshan Temple.

If not for the Dharma Sea produced by Jinshan Temple eight hundred years ago.

No one in Lingyin Temple takes a serious look at it.

Chen Ling said: "I took this pagoda from the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple, and I did not take it from Jinshan Temple. Even if they have complaints, what can they do?"

"Not to mention, when Mount Wutai fell, didn't Jinshan Temple also obtain their ninth-grade treasure, the Nine-turn Golden Bell?"

"Compared to what they do, the poor monk is much kinder!"

Chen Ling looked calm and confident.

The monks present also nodded in agreement.

Chen Yin smiled slightly and said, "Of course it is."

"However, after all, we are all Buddhist sects. Now that Jinshan Temple has suffered such changes, I should personally go to express my condolences."

"That's true." Chen Ling nodded.

"The poor monk?"

"You don't need to go. In any case, Leifeng Pagoda was taken by you, so there is no need to cause any unpleasantness."

As Chen Yin spoke, he handed the Leifeng Pagoda into Chen Ling's hands and said:

"On the seventh day, I will personally lead a group of elders to express my condolences. You can just stay in the temple."

Chen Ling was slightly surprised: "Senior brother, it's not enough to go here, so you need to bring in some more elders?"

Chen Yin's eyes were deep and he said: "I'm going to find out about the golden body of Fahai. If I can get the golden body of Fahai, he will be reincarnated and come to earth again, and he will end up in my Lingyin Temple!"

"In this way, Lingyin Temple will be prosperous for another thousand years!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the eminent monks present condensed, and they all shouted:

"Abbott's vision!"



Some are happy and some are sad.

Lingyin Temple was overjoyed because they got the Immortal Pagoda.

Jinshan Temple was naturally in a state of gloom and gloom due to the death of the abbot, Dzi Zhu and other elders.

The monk guarding the Mingdeng Temple ran into the Buddhist temple in panic and cried, and told the elders in the Buddhist temple the news that Abbot Kunai, the Dzi Pearl Elder, and the other three Pearl monks had all lost their souls.

All the monks in the Buddhist temple were stunned.

"Gone... again?"

"All gone?"

"Oh my god, oh my god, what happened?"

"Could it be that God wants to destroy Jinshan Temple?"

Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with the sound of crying and howling.

There is no way, this blow is unprecedented.

All the main forces of Jinshan Temple were killed in the battle. Now, no one can even find a great master in the temple.

For a Buddhist sect, this is almost a disaster.

(End of chapter)