Yang Liu is not worried about Shen Yu. In her opinion, Senior Brother Shen has always been omniscient and omnipotent. Who in the entire spiritual wilderness can kill him?
She even believed in her heart that even the leader Dao Yan Zhenren, or Song Nu from Qingdi City, whom Linghuang was talking about, could not kill her senior brother.
Yang Liu didn't know when this idea started to appear.
But that's how she thinks. Just like wanting to eat when she's hungry, or wanting to sleep when she's sleepy, it's a habit and instinct.
In Lingli's consciousness, Shen Yu didn't need anyone to worry about at all.
On the contrary, when others meet Shen Yu, they are the ones to worry about.
outside the house.
Huike looked at Yangliu and Lingli, who didn't have any worried expressions, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
Finally he sighed and turned to leave.
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Lingyin Temple is built at the foot of the majestic Lingshan Mountain, with countless buildings and pavilions, at this time and after the Spring Equinox.
The flowers and plants all over the mountain became extremely green after the spring rain.
Contrary to the vibrant scene of all things, the monks of Lingyin Temple looked gloomy and walked in a hurry.
Huike walked among the palaces and pavilions, and the monks chanted with sorrow.
The sound penetrated the mist, crossed the Western Region along the ridge, and reached the Buddhist Kingdom on the sandbank of the Western Region.
Immediately afterwards, bells rang across the land.
Countless believers walked out of their homes and poured into Buddhist temples, kneeling down and chanting devoutly.
On the Lingshan Mountain, there is a Buddha who has died.
In just three months.
Lingyin Temple lost two eminent monks who had set foot in the Bodhisattva realm.
One of them is even the highest-status living monk in Buddhism.
The other one's status is no less important than that of the ascetic monk. He is the third lecturer among the four leaders.
Because of the death of the two venerables, in a main hall of Lingyin Temple, several elders with very high status were arguing with the chief.
Among them, the only remaining three heads of teaching, precepts and body are among them.
When Huike stepped into the hall, he heard an uncle with an angry expression, pointing to the outside of the hall and saying: "Three leaders, that woman killed Du Ai. All of us saw it with our own eyes. Even if she is a disciple of the Dao Sect, why can't she Deal with it, am I, Lingyin Temple, still afraid of the Dao Sect?"
Huike recognized him. He was the elder Du Chang of the lecture hall. He always hated evil and had a hot temper. Master Du Nai was the leader of the lecture hall and died under the willow sword.
At this time, Elder Chang was dissatisfied that Lingyin Temple did not rectify Yangliu's death, but merely imprisoned her.
"Then the Luwu monster broke into the Patriarch's Palace and not only destroyed the Patriarch's Palace, but even devoured the Heavenly Dragon Divine Beast. If we don't kill such monsters, how can we comfort the Patriarch and calm the anger of the disciples?"
Someone else came forward to accuse.
"So what if the Taoist sect is the same as the Holy Land, so why should we, Lingyin Temple, be afraid!"
"Kill them!"
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For a moment, the voices in the field were noisy, but the meaning was very consistent.
That is to kill Yang Liu and Lu Wu.
The three leaders sat cross-legged, holding rosary beads, with calm expressions and turning a deaf ear to the sounds around them.
Du Cheng looked at the three of them, his face even more angry.
He didn't understand why he didn't dare to deal with the murderer even though he was in the temple.
What puzzled him even more was why the host was silent during this period, and there was no movement even in the Zen room where he retreated.
Du Cheng didn't believe that someone with the level of abbot would not be able to sense the major events happening in the temple. Read the book
Even if Daoyan Zhenren of Daozong has been released from seclusion, even if his cultivation level is really the best in the world.
But so what, practitioners do whatever they want. If the enemy's realm is too high and their cultivation is too strong, they will lose the intention to fight.
Then why practice?
He is more afraid of Daoyan than others, so why should I be afraid of it?
The burly monk stood up and took one last look at the three leaders above him.
"Although I, the Buddha, am merciful, I am also
Huijingang's eyes were filled with anger. Everyone in the world said that the five elements of Buddhism are empty and that there is no anger, delusion or anger. But that is the supreme state. The monk's cultivation level is too low to be able to do this. Now I will teach the woman the righteous teaching. "
After finishing his words, Du Cheng bowed to the three of them and turned around to leave.
Huike sighed, moved forward, and blocked the palace door.
Du Cheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master Nephew Huike, do you want to stop me?"
Huike said respectfully: "Uncle Ducheng, please don't do anything without permission. The three uncles have the final say in this matter."
Du Chengyi flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "How long will it take to wait? Others can wait, but I can't wait in the lecture hall. You get out of the way."
Huike didn't speak, just shook his head, but his meaning was very clear.
Du Cheng's expression became solemn, he stretched out his right hand, and a black and yellow seal appeared between the two of them.
He entered the realm of Bodhisattva many years ago, and his Buddhist teachings are among the best in Lingyin Temple. However, he rarely walks in the spiritual wasteland, so few people have heard his name.
Hui Ke, a Zen disciple of this generation, naturally knew the combat power of Uncle Ducheng.
Facing the seal in front of him, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously gathered his spiritual power, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Du Cheng's eyes widened and he asked indifferently: "Master Nephew Huike, will you give in?"
Huike shook his head slightly and said softly: "Uncle Master, since the abbot is not here, the affairs in the temple will naturally be decided by the three chiefs."
Watanagi narrowed his eyes.
In the next breath, he waved his right hand straight out, and the dharma seal rushed forward with a dazzling light.
The speed was too fast, and with a burst of explosions in the air, the seal actually left several afterimages.
Hui Ke was already prepared. His Zen clothes rolled up and hit the mark.
Boom!
Du Cheng's skinny fingers were like eagle claws, and he pressed heavily on Huike's right arm that was blocking the front. The ground where the latter was standing instantly shattered, and a large piece of it was dented.
Huike frowned and murmured: "Back off!"
Three rays of spiritual power shot out from his sleeves.
He has a high status in Lingyin Temple, second only to the three leaders including Du Wang, and the Buddhist magical powers and techniques of natural cultivation are also the secret transmission of this lineage.
Although the years of practice are not as good as Du Cheng, the richness of spiritual power is not inferior to it.
Du Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he punched forward with his left fist containing all the strength in his body. An extremely violent wave of air erupted between the two of them, blocking Huike's spiritual power.
Du Cheng's movements were not sloppy at all. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Hui Ke was blocked, he slashed at him with a palm knife in his right hand.
During the scene, several elders saw this and hurriedly shouted loudly to persuade.
"Junior Brother Ducheng, stop!"
"Show mercy!"
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Except for the three people at the top, Duwang, everyone else silently took out their Buddhist treasures and prepared to save Huike.
Because everyone knows that Hui Ke is the representative who presides over Linghuang.
Contrary to everyone's worries, Huike turned slightly sideways and pointed a finger lightly towards Wat Cheng's eyebrows.
quietly.
For some reason, Du Zeng felt a fear that he had never felt before. He quickly tapped his toes and took ten steps back.
Huike waved his sleeves with his right hand as if performing a Buddhist salute, with a calm expression.
The rosary in his hand persisted and shot toward the opponent's body. As fast as lightning, he arrived in front of Watanabe in the blink of an eye.
Wancheng's eyes narrowed and his hands suddenly came together.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth formed a thick shield of light in front of him.
"go!"
Huike's expression was indifferent, and he turned and slashed gently with his right hand.
The stream of light formed by the rosary beads is like a comet falling.
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Poof!
The spiritual light shield instantly became like a broken mirror.
The light continues to move forward.
Unstoppable.
At this life-and-death moment, Du Cheng turned his head and looked at Du Wu in front of him, shocked.
He shouted: "Brother, save me!"
next moment.
A very ordinary futon appeared in front of Watanagi out of thin air. .
boom!
There was a slight vibration in the main hall, like an earth dragon turning over.
Then, the streamer flew upside down and the futon returned to its original position.
In the middle of the field, Wat Cheng's chest rose and fell. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy in just a few rounds, and his breath was a little unstable at the moment.
"Senior nephew Hui Ke, don't make it difficult for you to become a senior uncle."
Duwan's eyes were a little complicated and he said, "The Lecture Hall is, after all, one of the four halls of our Lingyin Temple. What you, Master Ducheng, said is not wrong."
Monk Duwan, who had been silent with his eyes closed, finally spoke.
Everyone in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief, because everyone knew that if the fight continued, Du Cheng would probably be embarrassed.
And Duwanseng's words have already evaluated the woman's actions.
Du Cheng was not wrong, which meant that what he said was right. If you kill someone, you will be punished, even in a Buddhist holy place like Lingyin Temple, which is uncontested by the world.
Huike looked lonely, more helpless.
He was originally a person with an extremely peaceful temperament. He traveled around the spiritual wasteland to slay demons and demons. He always gave advice and never killed anyone.
Even when people fight, they rarely fight back.
This led Linghuang practitioners to think that Monk Huike's level of cultivation was nothing more than this.
This time something happened in Lingyin Temple, he was the first disciple to appear in the Patriarch's Hall, but he couldn't even win over a fledgling woman from the Dao Sect.
He even watched helplessly as the woman suddenly changed and chopped off the lecturer's seat with a sword.
Therefore, many disciples of Lingyin Temple naturally had doubts about Huike's identity and position, which triggered the previous attack by Ducheng.
Huike knew that things were not that simple.
From the moment Miaohua Fingerbone appeared, things were out of his control, and even the control of the three leaders.
Huike also knows the grudges between the Lu Wu and Tianlong clans.
Who is right.
It's very important, but it's not that simple.
Huike looked forward, wanting to know what the three leaders meant.
The same goes for Watari.
The entire hall became silent. The sleepy woman and the monster in the courtyard not far away had no idea that their fate was being influenced by everyone in the hall. Read the book
After a long time, Monk Duwan slowly stood up, and his previously cloudy eyes became brighter now.
Countless people were shocked, knowing that the senior leader of Lingyin Temple was about to make a decision.
Because this decision will have a huge impact on the two powerful holy places in Linghuang.
Shen Yu disappeared in Lingyin Temple. His identity is the most important person among the three, the head disciple of the Taoist Sect.
The genius of the younger generation is second only to Li Yi, and many people even think that Shen Yu is likely to be the next generation leader of the Yuan Sheng Temple.
Such a person disappeared inexplicably in Lingyin Temple.
If Master Dao Yan comes, no one will have the courage to stand in front of him and explain.
The other woman, Yang Liu, has an extremely mysterious identity, but since Shen Yu came with her, her status is naturally not low.
Countless people have extremely complex thoughts in their hearts.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
After a long time, Monk Duwan said slowly: "After one month, he will be locked up in the Buddha's cave."
After the words fell, Huike breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Duwang's decision was already the best solution for him.
After fighting for one more month, Daozong can have more time.
And locked up in a Buddhist cave.
All the disciples of Lingyin Temple know that as long as they are imprisoned in the Buddhist cave, they will never be able to come out.
This is no different than death.
Du Cheng and the other elders frowned slightly, but soon felt relieved, although they were a little puzzled that Du Wan Monk had left the woman an extra month.
But this month is not long, she
How can we exonerate ourselves in such a short period of time?
"I will obey the decree of my senior brother!" Everyone stood up and saluted Monk Duwan.
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Yang Liu and Lu Wu, who were sleeping in another place, were drowsy at the moment, unaware that their fate had been decided by Lingyin Temple.
"Senior Brother Shen, where have you been?" Yang Liu whispered softly in his sleep.
Huike stood outside the house and sighed slightly.
He saw from beginning to end the moment when Yang Liu obtained Miaohua's finger bone and then his spiritual mind was controlled by Miaohua.
Huike didn't know much about what happened three thousand years ago, but in Lingyin Temple, the name of Patriarch Miaohua was taboo.
Even he only saw Miaohua's tablet in one corner of the Patriarch's Hall.
At the moment when Lu Wu devoured the Tianlong, Huike also sensed the loosening of a seal in Lingyin Temple, and the inexplicable appearance of the three Great Patriarchs in Lingshan.
There must be a huge connection.
Unfortunately, Uncle Duwang only gave him one month, and no one could find Shen Yu in such a short period of time.
Shen Yu....
Where are you now?
