Countless clouds began to gather in the sky, and the temple that was originally shrouded in light became dim.
Ye Xingchen frowned.
The changes on the field were beyond his expectation. Even though he had made a lot of guesses, he could hardly think of any way to solve the sudden changes in Lingyin Temple.
Ye Xingchen cursed secretly: "Damn, this situation is really troublesome. If I had known this, I wouldn't have waded into this muddy water."
Whatever Lingyin Temple wants to do, even if it is to lure demons into Central Continent, there is an academy and a Taoist sect to support it.
As a boss, you don't get any benefits from your subordinates, and you have to risk your life to do things for him. In the world, you are the only one.
Huike's bright eyes seemed to read his thoughts, and he said seriously: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Do you really think that no one knows the emperor's thoughts?"
Ye Xingchen sighed and said: "It's a matter of eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor. Who asked me to take his salary?"
Huike was silent.
...
Qingshan felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered, and the severe pain almost made him lose consciousness.
Looking at the dazzling Buddha's light in the sky, a bitter smile appeared on Qingshan's face, then he thrust the spear diagonally into the ground with his right hand and leaned on the handle of the gun at his waist.
In the dim sky and earth, the young man's figure is still as straight as a gun.
Monk Duwan slowly walked out, and countless people's eyes focused on him.
Lingyin Temple notified the world half a month ago that willows would be driven into Buddhist caves. Many people did not know the intention of this Buddhist holy land.
Even Daozong has not made any sound until now.
"Your name is Qingshan? Where is the owner of this gun now?" Monk Duwan suddenly asked.
Qingshan shook his head. He didn't know if the uncle was still in the small mountain village.
Monk Duwan didn't ask again, because this was just a trace of unpleasant memory in his long years.
Perhaps, that person is already dead.
Moreover, now he has more important things to do.
"Three days later, the Buddhist cave will be opened."
...
This battle did not cause any big waves.
Even many monks in Lingyin Temple only saw a glimmer of unusual light at some point, and then returned to calm.
Many people don't even have the concept of those masters who are already human bodhisattvas.
On the contrary, the collapse of Lingshan half a month ago shocked them even more. .
Only a few well-informed disciples know some of the inside story.
For example, the disciples guarding a mysterious courtyard.
"Junior Brother Yuanfa, who did the Patriarch place those four Buddhist treasures here to suppress? You must know that even the great demon that wreaked havoc on the Shatuo Kingdom ten years ago was just a Buddhist treasure."
Outside the courtyard, two young disciples stood in a certain formation. From time to time, a trace of spiritual power was injected into them to maintain the balance of the Buddha treasures in all directions.
The monk who was called Junior Brother Yuan Fa was extremely handsome and had a strong aura.
When he heard the senior brother's question, he looked serious and said softly: "Senior brother Yuanzhi, don't ask, you will know naturally in three days."
Yuan Zhi was not frightened by his junior brother, and said: "All the disciples in the temple know that the Buddhist cave will be opened in three days, and the people inside will be beaten into it. But who doesn't know that the entrance of the Buddhist cave is the exit of that place? These People may have to stay there for the rest of their lives.”
Yuan Fa made a silent gesture and said sternly: "Keep it down, if Master Hui Ke hears it, you will definitely be punished."
Hearing Huike's name, Yuan Zhi glanced around and dared not speak again.
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inside the house.
The candlelight kept flickering, bright and dim.
Ye Xingchen sat on the chair, holding the wine bottle and pouring it into his throat one after another.
Lin Ying looked depressed and was meditating in the corner.
A dozen Dao Sect disciples gathered around the bed, where a young man lay, looking at
Go, his face is pale, his breath is weak, as if he will lose his life at any time.
Ye Xingchen stood up, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Don't hang around here, that kid has a special constitution and won't die."
After the words fell, several Dao Sect disciples breathed a sigh of relief and did not speak. They just bowed to Ye Xingchen and walked out one after another.
They know that staying here in their own state is of no use at all.
I just hope that the elders of Dao Sect can come here soon.
When the crowd dispersed, Ye Xingchen showed a worried expression for the first time.
Things were not as easy as he said, and the boy lying on the bed was not immortal.
Even though Qingshan had begun to understand some of the rules of heaven and earth, facing four monks who had half-stepped into the Bodhisattva realm, and resisting four Buddhist treasures with his physical body, it was already a miracle that he did not fall on the spot. Read the book
At this moment, Qingshan fell into the Taoist Turtle Breath Realm. When his body suffered some fatal injury, he would subconsciously close his senses and fall into a deep sleep.
"Master Ye, is Lingyin Temple really not worried about fighting the Dao Sect by doing this?"
It was Lin Ying. Like Ye Xingchen, he was imprisoned in the spiritual sea by Duwu and had no cultivation at all at the moment.
Unlike Qingshan, he was just traveling in Xizhou and happened to encounter the conflict between Lingyin Temple and Daozong. Who knew that he would become a prisoner inexplicably.
This made him a little puzzled. There had never been any grudges between the two holy places, so why were they in conflict again now.
From the beginning to the end, Lingyin Temple was only the first appearance of the Dharma Hall, but the host was nowhere to be seen.
Hearing Lin Ying's confusion, Ye Xingchen thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "I heard that guy from Qingshan said that there are some ghosts and ghosts suppressed under the Lingshan Mountain, and there seems to be some strange movement. You belong to that guy Jianjiu. Disciple, have you ever heard of this?"
Lin Yin frowned, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Master once said that decades ago, after the incident in Fengdu City, ghosts appeared in the world, but the academy had already sealed that city, how could it be possible? Will appear again."
"Fengdu City, one hundred thousand people died, Qingshan, Dao Zong..." Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.
Sixty years ago, that guy from Daozong killed all the people in Fengdu City overnight, turning countless people into ghosts. If the academy hadn't found out in time, the world would have been in chaos.
But Fengdu City is in Zhongzhou, and Lingyin Temple is in Xizhou. They are tens of thousands of miles apart, so how can they be connected?
Lin Ying continued to ask: "I heard that Master Shen Yu from the Dao Sect came here first, and then Master Ku suddenly passed away, and now, Master Shen Yu is missing. Where has he gone?"
Ye Xingchen heard this, sat down slumped, and said depressedly: "There are too many secrets about this guy. The so-called disappearance may not be true. As for Monk Ku, it involves our Tang Dynasty..."
Lin Ying opened her mouth wide and said in shock: "Master Ku, what does it have to do with the Tang Dynasty..."
"Speaking of which, this is an extremely secret matter of our Tang Dynasty, and it involves the royal family. However, since you were born under the Jianjiu Sect, you are qualified to listen to it."
Ye Xingchen glanced at Qingshan and saw that he was still in a state of breathlessness, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Monk Ku, whose family name is Li, is the younger brother of the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty."
Lin Ying once again showed an expression of disbelief. Everyone knew that the Tang Dynasty in Central Continent was the most repulsive place for Buddhism. As long as temples existed, they would be destroyed. As early as decades ago, there was no Buddhist temple in Central Continent.
"It's strange. In the country that hates Buddhism the most, there is a great practitioner from the royal family who is a disciple of Buddhism and has a very high seniority." Ye Xingchen said slowly.
"All this is because of Buddhism's Nirvana." When you came to Lingyin Temple, did you see those collapsed statues of Ten Thousand Buddhas outside? "
Lin Ying nodded. When he entered Lingyin Temple, he was shocked by the ruined Buddha statues. He had heard from his master since he was a child that every Buddha statue in the temple had the power of those Buddhas' wishes, even those with powerful powers in the upper three realms. There is no way to hurt them at all.
Ye Xingchen said calmly: "No one in the world knows who brought the Ten Thousand Buddhas together."
After all the Buddhas were exterminated, the fortune of Buddhism gradually weakened. Later, the Taoism was almost extinct for a time. It was not until the birth of the Zen master who practiced Hinayana Buddhism that the rise and fall of Buddhism was maintained. "
"The dispute between Mahayana and Hinayana, the Zen master went eastward!" Lin Ying murmured.
This period of history was erased by the Tang royal family, but since he was born in Sword Immortal City, he naturally knew a few words about it.
Lin Ying frowned slightly and said, "Disciple once heard from Master that Lingshan Buddhism was once divided into two sects. One is the Vinaya sect headed by the past Buddha and specializes in Mahayana Buddhism, which is now Lingyin Temple. The other sect is It is a Zen sect that is more casual and practices Hinayana Buddhism. At that time, Monk Ku took the Vinaya people across the Western Pass and launched a war to spread the Dharma to the Tang Dynasty. However, he was ultimately defeated by the emperor in the imperial capital..."
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "It seems that Jian Jiu really treats you as a closed disciple, even saying such things to you."
You know, the sword cultivators in Sword Immortal City have always been free to do as they please, even when it comes to accepting disciples.
Many sword cultivators let their disciples practice on their own without giving any guidance, let alone detailing the secrets of the spiritual wilderness.
Lin Ying is able to know so many things, which is an unusual thing in Sword Fairy City.
Ye Xingchen had met Jian Jiu before and knew that the guy had the same temperament as Shen Yu. From this, it can be seen that Lin Ying's status in Jianxian City is probably as high as Qingshan.
"Sir Ye is joking, but the master is no different to other senior brothers." Lin Ying said seriously: "Speaking of which, my cultivation is the worst, and I am a bit embarrassed by the master." Kanshu La
"If you think about it, junior, Master Ku was born in the royal family with the surname Li, why did he join Lingyin Temple? What's even more puzzling is what the relationship between the suppressed ghosts and the Li family of the Tang Dynasty is. You know, Zhongzhou and Xizhou are tens of thousands of miles apart. , even for a practitioner, it will take several months..." Lin Ying changed the topic and expressed the doubts in her heart.
The puzzle seemed to be getting more and more out of his imagination. He was standing too low and couldn't see clearly what was hidden in the misty peaks.
It was not far from the three dates mentioned by Du Wangseng, but there was no movement from Daozong from beginning to end.
Lin Ying didn't believe that Dao Zong, the number one holy land in the world, would be so unconcerned.
There is also the unrivaled Dao Yan Zhenren, no one dares to despise him.
