inside the house.
Yang Liu turned around and sat down again, looking at the old monk in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Old monk, your little disciple doesn't need a beating."
Yang Liu was a little surprised by Qingshan's arrival. She had known for a long time that this third-generation disciple from Feilai Peak had gone to Wanliu City, where he fought with the younger generation of geniuses in the Demon Realm.
But when he suddenly came to Lingyin Temple today and left no room for action, Yang Liu subconsciously thought that the sect was unwilling to have any reconciliation with Lingyin Temple.
Rather than compromise, it would be better to kill them all.
Monk Duwan's expression did not change at all, as if the person who died outside was just a person who had nothing to do with Lingyin Temple.
From the moment he came here, personally stopped Yang Liu, and then tacitly allowed Yuan Zhen to take action, he represented the attitude of Lingyin Temple.
Monk Duwan looked at the strange man outside the house and said calmly: "It turns out to be the head of the Night Division of the Demon Hunting Department of the Tang Dynasty. Since he is here, don't leave."
The words fell.
The situation outside the house suddenly changed, and three bright rays of light rose across the sky in four directions of the courtyard. Then, four simple Buddhist magic weapons appeared in the eyes of everyone.
A black and yellow flag.
An ancient bell.
A book of scripture.
A glass bottle.
The moment these four Buddhist treasures were lifted into the sky, the entire courtyard seemed to be enveloped in a dark yellow golden light.
Waves of ripples visible to the naked eye washed across the field.
"Qingshan, this is the Four Buddhist Vajra Formation. Do not use your spiritual power, otherwise your spiritual power will be eliminated by the formation and your cultivation level will regress!"
As soon as this formation came out, Lin Ying's expression changed drastically and he shouted towards Qingshan.
He is older and has been traveling in the spiritual wasteland for many years. He also likes to study formations, so he naturally recognized the formations arranged by Hui Ke.
The Four Diamond Arrays use four Buddhist treasures as the formation eyes to forcibly isolate the world. As long as you are trapped in it, you will not be able to use your spiritual power. Otherwise, your spiritual power will be drained by the Buddhist treasures. Cultivation was abolished.
This formation was originally used by Buddhism to subjugate demons, and it is difficult to use it.
The disciples of Buddha are not good at fighting, and their personal combat prowess cannot be compared with the sword cultivators of Sword Immortal City, the martial arts cultivators of Qingdi City, or the Dharma cultivators of Dao Sect. Therefore, over the years, they have often fought with formations.
During the scene, Qingshan stood expressionless in the courtyard.
Ye Xingchen in the sky looked relaxed. He looked at the young monk in front of him and chuckled, "Is this your plan? Or is it the plan of one of your uncles?"
His voice was not loud, but countless disciples in the entire courtyard heard it clearly, so the faces of both parties showed different expressions.
The disciples of Lingyin Temple were already looking miserable because of Yuan Zhen's death. At this moment, everyone smiled with relief. Once the Vajra Formation came out, no one in the world could escape.
Even if Qingshan is the greatest genius in the world, he cannot stop the four Buddhist treasures. Some people have even imagined the scene of imprisoning those people and escorting them to the Discipline Hall.
The Dao Sect disciples on the other side had deathly expressions on their faces. Several of them wanted to use their spiritual power as soon as the formation came out, but they were instantly pulled by an extremely powerful force, and their spiritual power flowed away like water from a bursting embankment.
What made them even more desperate was that the holders of the four Buddhist treasures appeared, and the Buddha's light that filled the sky showed how powerful their cultivation was. ..
Huike said expressionlessly, "I originally thought that the person coming from Dao Sect would be a certain palace master, but I didn't expect that it was you who came here."
Ye Xingchen sighed and said sadly: "I have no choice but to work hard and be ordered around wherever I go."
In response to Ye Xingchen's words, Hui Ke just said oh, and then asked in an indifferent tone: "Does the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty know that you are here?"
Ye Xingchen shook his head and said: "I don't know. Your Majesty can't possibly know that your Lingyin Temple has actually set up such a big situation. A patriarch with the highest seniority, a chief minister, and the spirits of three ancestors. This kind of courage is very powerful. "
Lin Ying's expression in the courtyard was dull, and the content of the conversation between the two had made him somewhat lose his ability to think.
All the way to Xizhou, the senior monk in Lingyin Temple, who was already at the pinnacle of cultivation in the world, passed away. The first person in the lecture hall died. What shocked Lin Ying even more was that the spirit of the founder of Buddhism represented the person who had lived for thousands of years. There are powerful practitioners, and the death of any one of them can cause a sensation in the spiritual wilderness.
In just one month, Lingyin Temple actually lost so much.
Lin Ying murmured: "With such a hand in hand, what big thing does Lingyin Temple ask for?"
Qingshan's face was very calm, not even the slightest bit moved by such shocking news, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him emotionally unstable.
It's not that what Lingyin Temple has done is not big enough, it's just that in Qingshan's heart, he always remembers some of the things that the uncle in the small mountain village often said.
"This world is only as big as the palm of your hand, so what big things can happen?"
At that time, Qingshan had not yet practiced cultivation, and he felt that the uncle's tone was a bit boastful. How could a slap in the world be so big? He had to walk a whole day's mountain road to get a drink in town, which was still called a slap in the face.
It wasn't until I went up the mountain alone and entered the Taoist sect that I finally understood something.
In this world, people are still as big as a palm.
There are three worlds, Demon Realm, Demon Realm, and Zhongzhou.
A few holy places, and a few practitioners, this world is composed like this, and you can count them with a slap.
As for the situation Lingyin Temple has set up now, in Qingshan's opinion, it is just a matter of a few more shots.
Ye Xingchen looked at the descendants of the two Holy Lands below, their expressions fell into his eyes, and he admired Shen Yu even more in his heart.
This guy is fierce in fights, has a weak temper, and has many women. Now it seems that he needs to add another comment.
Good taste.
Only a figure like Shen Yu can bring such a young disciple who is calm and unfazed by changes into the sect.
On the other hand, Lingyin Temple was as decayed as a dusk drum. Even Huike, who was of the same generation as Shen Yu, had fallen far behind.
The Holy Land's ability to be passed down has never depended on how many strong men of the older generation it has, but on how many experienced young disciples it has. .
Lingyin Temple naturally knows this, but in the spiritual wasteland, the academy occupies the Central Continent and has a huge population.
Although Dongzuzhou is small, its population is comparable to that of Zhongzhou.
To the south is a barbaric demonic realm where human cultivators are barely surviving.
To the north, no one can enter the Demonic Realm.
Although Lingyin Temple monopolizes Xizhou, everyone in Lingyinhuang knows that this place has poor resources and a sparse population, let alone talented people who can practice.
In the past few decades, there has only been one Huike who can barely compete with several other holy places.
Come to think of it, there is a reason for the layout of Lingyin Temple this time.
Huike, who controlled the formation, had a calm expression on his face and said calmly: "As expected of the Chief of the Demon Hunting Department of the Tang Dynasty, your nose looks very sharp."
Ye Xingchen did not feel the slightest sense of despair about falling into a dead situation. Instead, he pointed to the room with a relaxed expression and asked curiously: "Because of her?"
Huike said nothing.
Ye Xingchen didn't care, looked up at Lingshan, and continued: "Do you still think that Shen Yu can really see the person who has been sleeping for thousands of years? You should know that unless he is willing, no one can Can revive him."
Huike raised his head and looked at Monk Duwan in the room.
From beginning to end, sitting cross-legged at the head of the Dharma Teaching Hall in the house, Monk Duwan, who ranked second in cultivation in Lingyin Temple, seemed to turn a blind eye to what was happening in the room.
The arrangement of the formation to trap Ye Xingchen and Qingshan was all done by Hui Ke.
But everyone knows that without this Buddhist monk, the four Buddhist treasures would not have been born, and the four diamond formations would not have been arranged at all.
Ye Xingchen was equally clear, so his eyes, like Huike's, were focused on the old monk with white beard and hair.
inside the house.
Monk Duwan slowly opened his eyes and turned a blind eye to everyone's gazes. He just said to the woman in front of him: "In three days, the old monk will send you to the Buddhist cave. Then you will know the reason for the matter."
old monk
His tone was full of indifference, and there was no room for resistance, and Yang Liu felt a hint of fear for the first time in his life.
"You should have asked me." A young and energetic voice sounded in the courtyard.
Qingshan stepped forward, slowly walked into the house, and stood in front of Yangliu, blocking his uncle behind him.
Yang Liu glanced at the green mountain that was already a head taller than him, and his eyes were filled with mist.
She clearly remembered that when the boy first came to Daozong, he acted like a beggar and was almost kicked out of the mountain gate.
Now a few years have passed, and this thin-looking boy has grown so tall.
Monk Duwan raised his eyelids slightly, showing no intention of taking action. It is indeed true that Qingshan is a third-generation disciple of the Dao Sect, and he is the head of the Lingyin Temple's teaching hall. Even Daoxuan Zhenren, the highest ranking among the four halls of the Dao Sect, can only do this. It's a commoner.
Ye Xingchen looked at Qingshan and couldn't help but cursed: "Young man, you don't know how high the sky is. You are so small in the realm of fugue. Do you really think you are invincible? You really think you are that guy Shen Yu."
Huike's eyes fell on Qingshan, and he felt that the gentle and calm appearance was exactly the same as that guy's temperament. God knows how many people in Linghuang are imitating that guy's behavior now.
Anyway, no matter what level of enemy you encounter, Shen Yu is the only person in the world who can draw his sword and fight without thinking about it.
Huike shook his head and gestured to the old monk behind him.
The next moment, the old monk holding the black and yellow flag loudly announced the Buddha's name, then clapped his palms, and the Buddha's light suddenly rose.
The black and yellow flag flew in the air and headed towards the green mountains.
"snort!"
Ye Xingchen in mid-air sneered, and disappeared in the next breath.
boom!
The air machine exploded in the southeast, and two figures, one yellow and one red, were revealed.
I saw Hui Ke clasping his hands together, and his powerful aura blocked Ye Xingchen's path. The latter had no choice but to raise his long sword and push away the mass of energy.
At this moment, the Xuanhuang Flag appeared out of thin air in front of Qingshan, and the huge Xuanhuang Qi enveloped him layer by layer.
Lin Ying in the distance looked solemn. Now he was trapped in the trap set by Lingyin Temple. He didn't know the purpose of Duwanseng and Huike.
But given his status, Lingyin Temple doesn't care at all, so what he is seeking must be huge.
Seeing Qingshan being captured by the Buddhist treasure, Lin Ying pulled out his long sword, jumped into the house, and said loudly: "If you beat the young one, the old one will come. This Lingyin Temple is really shameless."
