Meditate in the Zen monastery. Wan Wan comes out of the parade, wearing white clothes and bare feet, which attracts people's hearts.
"Shifei Xuan, do you have the guts to take it and don't have the shame to admit it? It was Ziling who led me to find the He's Bi. But you stabbed me in the face, seduced me with sex, and even wanted to do harm after you got the He's Bi. To me. What's the point of being stolen now? Don't like fighting? Then why do you raise these monks? Your so-called righteous way, with such strength, will it be stolen? It must be the thief shouting, catch the thief!"
"Wow~" As soon as these words came out, everyone was instantly shocked. "Shocked, the saint of good and evil seduces a man together for He Shibi!"
""NCM? How much sacrifice did the two most beautiful goddesses in the world make? ""wall? still?
》... At this moment, everyone has thought about the topics they are going to submit to Song. You must know that if the manuscript is selected, it will be all money.
As for their demon sect going to make money from the Song family, that's not a big problem. Although I don’t know the specific identities of these good and evil spirits present, many of them have leaked the secrets of the sect.
Make money, not shabby. For example, Chai Shao of the Chai family once said in public when he was defeated that day that ordinary people were untouchables and unworthy of being officials.
Among them were several anonymous Li family sergeants who gave evidence. Although in the end Chai Shao directly apologized publicly and said that he was induced by temporary soldiers while drunk and made a mistake.
Haha, no one believes it. But I have to admit that what this guy said is actually the truth, woo woo woo.
"Holy King, there's no need to talk nonsense. I'd rather just go in and take a look. Only the so-called 'Tian Zhen Tian Palace' in the Jing Nian Temple in the world can suppress the extraordinary power of He's Bi." Zhu Yuyan said loudly.
Having been suppressed by Buddhism and Taoism for hundreds of years, although the Demon Sect is miserable, it still knows some inside information.
Fan Qinghui's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about? There is no such thing as a temple to hold heaven in the Zen monastery. There is no need to accuse anyone of it. All properties in our Zen monastery come from good believers who voluntarily donate their property in order to gain merit and become a heavenly being in the next reincarnation." . In order to repay the faithful, the naming of each temple is also decided by the faithful. I have never heard of the Zhentian Palace. Since you don’t believe that the Heshi Bi was stolen, you have made it clear that you are going to take action. There is no need to talk nonsense with them anymore. Kill!" Suppress the sky, suppress the sky, which sky are you suppressing?
Heaven or the Son of Heaven? Although this name is what they call it privately, what would the emperor think if he heard it?
"Amitabha!" Liao Kong clasped his hands together: "Killing is to protect living beings, killing karma is not killing people. Donors, please wake up."
"Kill!" In an instant, the good and evil people rushed together and fought hard. The battle between orthodoxy is life or death.
What surprised the onlookers was that this Bodhidharma Stick Formation was indeed mysterious. One hundred and eight monks were actually protected by golden light shields. As the light circulated, no one from the Demon Sect could harm them at all.
In just a dozen moves, dozens of people from the Demon Sect fell down, and a few even lost their breath before sight.
Shi Zhixuan frowned. These guys, even if they are embarrassed at home, are still so wretched outside.
Did he not see that those people were all pretending to be dead? However, the Bodhidharma Stick Formation does have its merits in dealing with ordinary people. If we don't take action, the Holy Sect will become a laughing stock in the world.
The Holy King raised his hand, pointed, and tapped lightly.
"Buzz~" The vitality of heaven and earth shook. This finger is like a towering mountain. Like a river of stars stretching across the sky.
Like a mighty god with a stern finger. In an instant, the golden light shields on all the monks shattered and turned into dots of brilliance like flowing fireflies, flying in all directions.
Fan Qinghui, who was originally indifferent, opened his mouth and was slightly surprised. Control the world, great master!
"Boom~" Shi Zhixuan waved his hand gently, and unparalleled power was instantly applied to the monk.
"Ah!" All the monks were immediately pushed back, flew away, and finally fell heavily to the ground. The only thing that was gratifying was that no one was seriously injured.
The Patriarch was indeed right. This Bodhidharma Stick Formation can withstand a single blow from the Grand Master. Shi Zhixuan's eyes were sharp, his hands turned into claws, and his figure moved, as graceful as a ghost, and rushed directly in front of Fan Qinghui.
Saint? What he hates most is the Saint!
"Amitabha! Donor, the statue is here!" A skinny old man suddenly appeared in front of Fan Qinghui and knocked Shi Zhixuan away with a single palm.
Shi Zhixuan retreated calmly, and when he saw the visitor, his expression became concentrated.
"Master Yixin, aren't you practicing closed-mouthed meditation?" Could it be that this guy broke the Kung Fu today just to fight him to the death, exhaust his energy, and never back down? Even the news about the Heshi Bi was deliberately spread by Jing Nian Chan Monastery. , just to die with him?
Yixin: ... After a moment of silence, Master Yixin clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, but it is only a moth gauze that covers the lamp. Whether you are a disciple of the demon sect or the Buddhist sect, you are all believers in the world, why should you die in vain today?" Since Donor Shi doesn't believe it, let the poor monk take you to the 'Zhentian Palace' to have a look."
"Master?" Fan Qinghui was surprised. Cihang Jingzhai has not yet joined the battle, why did the divine monk surrender first? If word of this got out, I would think they were afraid of the Demon Sect.
Shi Zhixuan raised his head and looked at the Zen courtyard. The tall buildings and vast buildings inside were unfathomable and he hesitated. Although the Immortal Seal is good at group battles, Buddhism is famous for not respecting martial ethics. If you are tricked, even if you can escape, your vitality will be severely damaged.
"Bald Donkey, who doesn't know if you have ambushed the masters inside? I think it's better for you to carry out the copper palace whose name can be changed at any time! Anyway, you have many monks, and you can all stand up to the odds, so you won't be able to do it. Can't do it?" Zhu Yuyan waved her sleeves, and the magic field was activated, and the whole world was filled with her overwhelming voice. Many people were full of energy and stood in awe.
As a woman, the most convenient thing is that you don’t have to worry about your identity and can say whatever you want. It doesn’t matter whether you are timid, scared, worried, or steady.
"Amitabha!" The world became silent and the mind became clear. Yi Xin nodded slowly: "We are just naked in this world, so there is no need to take care of face and dignity. Born here, raised here, only by living can we repay our parents, repay heaven and earth, and increase our merits. When you are free, go and lead people to lift the bronze temple. Come out and prove your innocence.”
"Yes!" After hearing this, everyone in the Demon Sect suddenly became energetic. No matter what the old bald donkey was trying to do, he could sum it up in one sentence: They are afraid!
Then can they go to the city to eat, drink and play as they please? If Zhengdao comes to cause trouble again, then shout: Our Holy King is the Grand Master!
Fan Qinghui looked deeply at the stone pavilion. She really didn't expect that with Senior Sister Bi Xiuxin's mental flaw, he could actually break through to the Grand Master.
In this case, it seems that she can only ask Ning Daoqi to come out and sweep the world to set the record straight. Buddhism, it is impossible to lose!
Zhu Yuyan stood directly in front of Shi Zhixuan and glared: "What are you looking at, Sao Hoozi? It's the same as last time. I'll take off your clothes and let the whole world see how dark you are!" From the perspective of Queen Yin, this Cihang Jingzhai appears to be pure and innocent on the surface, but these so-called fairies are full of male thieves and female prostitutes. When Bi Xiuxin seduced Shi Zhixuan and gave birth to a child, is it all her fault for finding another man?
A bunch of bitches! Fan Qinghui clenched her fists and became furious. There has never been a saint like her in the history of Cihang Jingzhai.
The inner lake is like a mirror, unable to make waves? No, that knife had already shattered her Taoist heart. Every lonely night, she couldn't figure out, was she just as inferior to Senior Sister Bi Xiuxin?
"Keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs if you look again!" Huanwan also started to warn. If it weren't for Shi Feixuan, Ziling would be hers. She and these so-called fairies are at odds with each other.
"Qiang~" Shi Feixuan drew her sword directly. Master and uncle can endure it, but she cannot. The sword's heart is clear, my mind is my own, I only want one thought to be clear!
"Hehe, what's wrong, am I talking about the central issue? Come on, let the Jianghu people see who is the second best in the world today!" Huanwen raised her sleeves and said unceremoniously.
suddenly. Liao Kong, who had just entered, rushed out with a group of panicked monks.
"Senior brother, senior sister, it's bad, the copper palace is missing!" Liao Kong:? ? ? Fan Qinghui:... Shi Zhixuan:...
"Bald Donkey, where did you find these disciples? They look pretty similar to each other!" Zhu Yuyan said with a smile. She might still believe that He's Bi was stolen. After all, the Evil Emperor's relics and Hanhan's bellyband were gone, but how could the Bronze Palace be stolen in full view of everyone?
This old guy must be hiding! Master Yixin was silent. Is it over or not? So powerful, why not steal the entire Jing Nian Temple?
"Master Yixin, I need an explanation!" Shi Zhixuan said coldly. Is this meditation monastery a test of his wisdom?
What's the point of such a low-level method?
"Amitabha!" He chanted the Buddha's name with all his heart: "Stone Donor, the Bronze Hall is made of copper coins and gold that have been worshiped by devotees in our temple for hundreds of years. It weighs hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and even a great master cannot carry it long distances. These days, your holy disciples have already surrounded my temple. Have you ever seen anyone move the copper temple? As for hiding it, it is nonsense. Not to mention how much commotion it will cause if you hide such a large copper temple, even if There are many disciples of my Zen Academy who have different intentions, how can they hide it?" The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds, and there are nearly ten thousand warrior monks, sweeping monks, servants, etc. in the Zen Academy. How can they be united and dead-set?
Shi Zhixuan fell into deep thought, and looked at each other with Yixin. The two of them understood in an instant that the mysterious shadow had taken action again.
Weird, formless, elusive, and indeed has great magical powers, and even dared to steal things in front of the two great masters.
rat! How about a real fight with them?
"Shua~" A strong wind suddenly hit the two of them. Shi Zhixuan frowned, raised his hand and sucked it, and a gold-gilt invitation appeared in his hand, with a dragon and phoenix on the cover, simple and elegant.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival in Luoyang is full of fireworks and lights, young heroes and beauties, and a grand event in the Central Plains. It coincides with the gathering of all heroes. In order to express gratitude for your care over the years, the Song Dynasty held an auction. At the auction, there were magical skills, natural materials, and earthly treasures, as well as magical armors. There are all kinds of unparalleled divine objects. On August 15th, there is a restaurant. Welcome everyone. ---Song." After reading the invitation and the auction items attached to the back of the invitation, Shi Zhixuan felt a little uncomfortable.
Because there are the evil emperor's relics, the He family's jade, and the bronze hall of Jingnian Zen Temple: Zhentian Hall. It’s so shameless to ask yourself to spend money to auction your things after taking them!
The key rule of Song's auction has always been that as long as it goes up for auction, no one can trace the origin, and it also ensures the safety and information of the auctioneer.
"Amitabha! Shi Donor, this Heshi Bi and Tongdian are things that have existed in Jingnian Temple since ancient times, and the Evil Emperor's relics have always belonged to the Holy Sect. The Song family actually put them up for auction in a grand manner. What they are doing now is not fair. ?" At this moment, even Master Yixin's good temper was a little dissatisfied.
Buddha was also angry! The key is the guy who steals things. It's fine if he just hides the things, but at worst, no one can get them. If he loses, he loses.
As a result, it is now widely advertised for everyone to auction! According to Song's rules, assets must be verified at auction. How to verify it?
Naturally, it was the Song family's banknote, so they would have to use their own assets to exchange it with the Song family. Given the temperament of those businessmen in the Song family who are desperate for money, if they are so eager to mortgage fixed assets such as fields and shops, their prices will definitely be reduced, which will result in another loss.
Then originally, only a few people knew about the special features of He Shibi and the Evil Emperor's relics, and only a few people snatched them.
Now, come on, everyone will be auctioned for a sky-high price. Loss of blood. Harvesting them three times with just one thing. Does this so-called shadow still have any humanity at all?
The key point is that their Buddhist sect is even worse. Two things have to be harvested six times! Shi Zhixuan was also a little unhappy.
There are only three Grand Masters in the Song family, and he is also a Grand Master. Why should he pretend like this?
"Amitabha, Shi Donor, would you like to go to the Song Family with me to ask for an explanation? Can't we seek fairness and justice by auctioning other people's private property? In other words, this auction may be a third-party force in the dark that is targeting our Buddhist sect and our family. Your sect, what if your sect and ours don’t participate in the auction?” Master Yixin continued to invite.
Shi Zhixuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scene where one day he had a friendly and harmonious exchange of moves with Tian Dao. He smiled, turned around, and left gracefully.
"What the master said is absolutely true. I, Shi Zhixuan, promise that my Holy Sect will never participate in the auction of He's Bi and Zhentian Hall." Yixin:...I believe your ghost!
"Master Yixin, are we really not going to participate in this auction? Do you think it is possible that these things were actually stolen by people of the Song family? It may even be the new grand master of the Song family: Song Yuzhi. Only this great master would go against common sense and often do things beyond ordinary people's expectations." Shi Fei Xuan asked worriedly.
Things like He's Bi were not important to their Buddhist sect, which was dedicated to preaching, but they couldn't live without it, let alone hand it over directly to Shi Zhixuan, who had already understood the true meaning of preaching.
Master Yixin shook his head slowly and denied it directly. What is the relationship between Guiying Neng and Song Yuzhineng? That thief had it twenty years ago.
Besides, if the thief was really from the Song family, with the power of the Heavenly Sword back then, wouldn't it be more convenient to just steal it?
If you steal something, you will be scolded by others. Who dares to scold you if you directly rob it? Can't kill him! The master pondered for a long time, then turned around and looked at the temple in front of him that had been built with countless efforts by the abbots of all generations, with a little sadness flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly recalled what he had been thinking before: Why didn't that person come and steal this temple? Well now, the temple is really going to disappear.
If the abbots of the past generations knew that they were sacrificing their personal self, fulfilling their greater self, and selling this temple for the sake of Buddhist inheritance, they would surely be smiling.
"Hey, Qinghui, please contact the Song family and ask them to come over and estimate the price of this Jing Nian Temple!" Yi Xin sighed.
"Master!" Fan Qinghui couldn't believe it. Shi Feixuan: ...Okay, why is your home gone?
