Chapter 1,024 Daguangming Temple

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"hiss!"

The faces of the onlookers changed when they saw the gun piercing the piece of flesh.

In the past, they have seen some entertainers, but they have not specifically verified them. Who knows whether there is a hidden mechanism.

"This won't kill anyone, right?" Some people were panicking, fearing that the white-haired man would die with this shot.

The old man pulled out the piece of meat from the tip of the gun, put his fingertips on the tip of the gun, and with just a slight stroke, the flesh opened and blood flowed.

"Look, how sharp is this gun? Does anyone here want to verify it for yourself?" The old man stretched out his hand and extended the gun in front of those people.

The gun blade passed directly in front of the people at the front, and finally stopped in front of a big man.

The big man turned pale when he saw the blood on the tip of the gun, fearing that the old man might accidentally sprain his foot and pierce his head with the gun.

"We believe, we believe." The big man spoke repeatedly.

The old man smiled and said: "Just believe it. If this spear were to stab out, an ordinary person would naturally die. But this one is different."

The old man pointed at the white-haired man and said, "This man is not an ordinary person. When he was born, Buddha's light descended from the sky. Even the immortals who passed by marveled and called him the reincarnation of the true Buddha."

"The Buddha's body is indestructible. This is just a mortal shot. Naturally, it cannot break his Buddha's body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man retracted his gun and fired again. Attack the white-haired man directly.

The white-haired man faced the gun, with the tip of the gun shining whitely under the sun clearly reflected in his pupils, resolutely motionless.

The shot hit him directly in the eye. When the shot was half an inch closer, he slowly closed his eyes.

There was only a bang, and the gun actually caused sparks under the eyelids. In a daze, people even saw a golden light appear on the figure.

The spear hit and was withdrawn. The white-haired man then opened his eyes and faced everyone.

The white-haired man turned around and closed his eyes again. Apart from the white concave spots on the eyelids, not to mention wounds, even the skin was not broken.

Sounds of gasping came one after another.

"This eye can be said to be the weakest point of a person. Even if it is stabbed by a branch, it will be blind. There is no injury at all under such a sharp spear point."

"The real Buddha...this is the real Buddha alive!"

The crowd was excited and there were exclamations everywhere. Amid the sound of rising and falling waves, many people gathered to watch.

The old man chuckled, walked up to the girl holding the gong and drum in a few steps, took the gong and drum, and beat it hard.

The sound of gongs and drums instantly drowned out the tidal wave of ups and downs.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am waiting to appear here today. One is for this trouble, and the other is wanting the true Buddha to appear and protect you. I wish you all the best in the future and good fortune. Anyway, everything you wish for will come true. .”

"This is not a Buddha sculpture in the temple, but the real Buddha coming to the world. As long as you are pious to the real Buddha, the real Buddha will definitely bestow blessings on you.

As he spoke, the old man played the gongs and drums and walked towards the crowd.

Before they even got close, a copper plate was thrown into the gong plate, and a clear sound rang out.

When a person throws coins, they come one after another, overwhelming, like a continuous heavy rain. Among them, the old man even saw white broken silver.

This continuous sound was so wonderful and enjoyable in the old man's ears. To him, it was more beautiful than any music in the world.

The white-haired man looked on and secretly gave the old man a thumbs up.

Human nature has always been like this. If you don't want to spend ten coins to buy a roast chicken to replenish your health, you would rather spend twenty, thirty coins, or even more to buy incense in the temple and pray for the blessings of the fictitious existence.

In just a few breaths, the gong plate was filled with copper coins. The old man counted roughly in his mind and found that there were at least twenty taels of broken silver here.

The old man handed the gong plate containing the money to the girl standing aside, although he secretly smiled and was ecstatic. But he still said seriously: "Now the true Buddha has sensed your piety. Now you only need to close your eyes and silently express your wishes in your heart. The true Buddha will naturally sense it."

"After next year, everything you want will come true."

As soon as the words fell, the hundreds of people immediately closed their eyes. Silently praying in my heart.

After a while, the onlookers opened their eyes one after another.

"Boy Chu, express your gratitude quickly." The old man walked up to the white-haired man in a few steps and stretched out his hand, poking his cervical vertebrae.

"Amen, no...Afo. This Buddha will bless you." The white-haired man pointed to the center of his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and bent down.

"Okay, the True Buddha has protected you. You can retreat. But remember, you need to recite the True Buddha in your heart at every hour of the day."

"Remember the name of the True Buddha, Ritian Divine Buddha. After three hundred and sixty-five days, the True Buddha will definitely fulfill your wishes." The old man said very seriously: "Not even one day less will be enough."

Having already obtained the money, there is no need for them to continue.

Just then, someone chuckled. Said: "You are really capable, Miss Qi said. You should be rewarded."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pushed through the crowd and came to the old man holding a wooden box.

This is a young man in gray clothes, who looks like he is just a follower of a wealthy family.

The old man was also stunned when he saw this man approaching.

But after the young man opened the box, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and even the onlookers exclaimed.

"Gold...are these all gold?"

The box is covered with golden gold ingots, with a total of ten ingots, and there is another row on the lower level, with a total of twenty ingots.

This is the amount of ten taels, twenty gold ingots. This is two hundred taels of gold!

Two hundred taels of gold can allow an ordinary family to live comfortably for several lifetimes.

"Is this?" The old man's eyes opened wide and he rubbed his eyes again, for fear that he might have seen wrongly.

"This is a reward from the seventh girl to you. The seventh girl said that this is indeed the reincarnation of the true Buddha, so she wants to talk about it in private." The young man said again.

"Is this really for us?" The old man swallowed and asked again and again.

This move is two hundred taels of gold, which means you are either rich or noble. There are very few people who just travel with a hundred taels of gold casually.

"You're kidding, of course it's true. This gold is right in front of you, so it can't be fake." The young man pushed the wooden box and said again: "Take it, that one

True Buddha, please get in the car and meet the seventh girl. "

The old man nodded, took the wooden boxes with a smile, and bit them one by one. After confirming that they were real gold, he said: "Sunday God Buddha, since someone is so pious, please hold your feet high and go." Let’s talk to them privately.”

The white-haired man nodded and said, "Who wants to see me? Just lead the way."

Looking at the two hundred taels of gold, it doesn't take much effort to just chat with someone.

"No need to lead the way. Miss Seven is on that carriage." The young man smiled, turned slightly and pointed at the extremely gorgeous carriage behind.

The horse's body was completely white, and the lines on its sides were burning like fireworks and like a pair of fiery red wings, as if this was not an ordinary horse, but a Pegasus.

The white-haired man raised his head, looking past the black heads one after another, and landed on the carriage.

A very cute-looking woman lifted the curtains, winked at him, stuck out her tongue, and reached out to hook her fingers.

This woman was dressed in pink clothes, with a face that was shy of the moon, and a delicate appearance. She looked young, but there was a maturity beyond her age between her eyebrows, which was a style that should not be seen at this age. There is also an innate nobility.

Seeing this scene, the old man felt his heart pounding. He thought to himself: "This girl is so handsome and innocent. Could it be that she has fallen in love with this guy Chu Cheng?"

The old man, the white-haired man, and the girl. It was Chu Cheng and his party.

They rested here for a while and secretly inquired about the cultivation of the Immortal Sect. However, except for some information from the Supreme Sect of the Five Immortal Sects, there is still no trace of the place where Chunyang Palace is located.

This month, I spent a lot of money on accommodation and food. Although I have a lot of money to spare, after all, I have a long journey ahead, so I can save as much as I can.

So, they thought of performing on the streets. After all, Chu Cheng's physical body is so powerful that it can be said to be invulnerable. It will definitely scare a lot of people.

But unfortunately, he didn't receive many copper coins for his unique skill of breaking big rocks on his chest. Wuya Taoist Master was so anxious that he thought about what the living Buddha said, and the effect was even better. He even got two hundred taels of gold.

When Taoist Wuya saw Chu Cheng boarding the carriage, he felt envious and sighed in his heart.

It's good to be young. Look at this lonely man and woman living together in a dark room. The carriage was covered by gauze curtains, so even if something happened inside, no one would know anything.

Even if the carriage starts to vibrate violently, as long as no one sees it. There is also rhetoric. After all, seeing is believing.

"Well, boy Chu is indeed handsome. Damn it, if the old man had come a hundred years later, would he still have a share? It would be an advantage for him. This girl is the best in the world." Wuya Taoist laughed, and then Thinking of bad things.

He was thinking about whether to go to the best incense building to find a beautiful girl to squeeze his legs and enjoy after getting these two hundred taels of gold.

"Grandpa Wuya, will Brother Chu be okay?" Mo Xiaoba walked to Taoist Wuya and asked with a frown.

"Is there something wrong? It's a huge blessing that luck has fallen on his head. If he had the ability and implemented this little plan, he could get it even two thousand taels, not to mention two hundred taels of gold."

"Bah! Brother Chu is not this kind of person. Do you think it's you?" Mo Xiaoba really wanted to spit on this bad old man's face at this moment.

When Chu Cheng walked into the carriage, he held him in his arms with one hand. He stretched out his hand to touch the left and right sides of his arms, looking closely at him.

This is exactly the woman Chu Cheng had hoped for before.

"Miss Qi, please respect yourself." Chu Cheng frowned, quickly broke away, and said.

"Miss Seventh? Geez, don't you think my beauty is enough for you?" The woman chuckled and joked.

Chu Cheng frowned again and said, "The seventh girl is naturally unparalleled in beauty, but men and women are not close to each other. I'm afraid of ruining the girl's reputation."

The woman smiled again and said: "Are you just an idiot? A girl came to your door in person and refused. Do you really think you are the God of the Sun? I really want to see how you live when you see the God of the Sun. ..."

"Ahem." Just then there was a slight cough.

When Chu Cheng heard the coughing sound, he realized that there was someone else in the carriage.

Before he raised his head, he heard another woman's voice, which seemed vaguely familiar to him.

"Junior sister Liu, you come from a famous family. How can you say such nasty things?"

Although the charming woman had not finished all her words, the three people present had already passed the age of ignorance, so they naturally understood what she wanted to say. It's nothing more than a bed affair between a man and a woman.

"She is not Miss Qi. The little girl at Baiyun Villa is directly related to Lao Qi, so people close to her call me Miss Qi."

The voice fell again and entered Chu Cheng's ears. At this time, Chu Cheng's eyes finally fell on the woman's face.

This is a woman dressed in yellow, with an inaccessible chill on her face, which seems to be natural and not intentional.

Seeing the woman's face, Chu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank slightly, but it only took a moment and he quickly regained his composure.

"It turns out it's her..." Chu Cheng took a deep breath calmly.

This woman is the child of Baiyun Villa who had a chance encounter five months ago. Even if he takes action against him, if it weren't for Xuanhuang's immortal body, he would really be on the road to hell.

Chu Cheng clasped his fists and said apologetically: "It turns out that the girl is the seventh girl. I was blind and didn't recognize her."

The seventh girl smiled lightly and said, "Junior sister Liu's background is no worse than that of this little girl. It's normal for you to recognize her as me."

"Hello, my name is Liu Rusi, with silky eyebrows." The woman in pink clothes took Chu Cheng's arm and hugged her. He smiled again.

Chu Cheng frowned again and was about to push out. It was when he felt the wave between his brows and eyes instantly turning into a chill.

There was a white hand holding a green light that struck directly at his chest.

"Junior sister Liu! Don't be rude!" The seventh girl's face suddenly changed when she saw this, and she quickly stopped her.

But at such a short distance, she was powerless to take it for Chu Cheng.

This is a short blade, wrapped in aura, and wants to cut Chu Cheng's chest open with one blow.

Chu Cheng's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that this woman named Liu Rusi would want to sneak attack and kill him.

He clapped his hand and thought of something else. He retracted his hand and grabbed it instead.

When he held Liu Rusi's hand, the short blade had already stabbed Chu Cheng in the chest.

Just after hearing a clear sound, the short blade flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, the seventh girl suddenly took a breath.

Although this Liu Rusi looks weak to Yingying, she is still a cultivator. That blow, the seventh girl could tell at a glance that it was full force.

This full blow could not hurt this person's body at all.

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...be gentle..."

Liu Rusi was pinched by Chu Cheng's hand and exerted a little force. It's like the bones are about to crack.

She was almost crying: "I just want to see if you are really a strange person like the seventh girl said, so... this is the only way to make the decision without permission and take action."

Liu Rusi's cry of pain was so loud that even people outside could hear it.

Taoist Wuya clicked his tongue when he heard the sound of pain. Said: "It's an insult to politeness! It's an insult to politeness, but boy Chu really has the ability. How long did it take for him to get it?"

As he said that, Taoist Wuya turned to look at Mo Xiaoba, and saw that her face was gloomy. She turned around without saying a word and started to put the copper coins in the gong plate.

Chu Cheng let go of his hand, glanced at Miss Qi with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Is this how you treat guests? If so, this private conversation is unnecessary."

"Wait a minute!" The seventh girl's expression changed and she quickly said, "I wonder what the connection between the young master and Daguangming Temple is?"

Chu Cheng was about to leave, but was startled when he heard this.

This Daguangming Temple is one of the five most powerful immortal sects in this world.

"Miss Qi, what do you mean by this?"

The seventh girl carefully looked at the body of the man in front of her. Except that the clothes were torn, there was no blood. After thinking for a while, she said: "Junior sister Liu's cultivation level has reached Kaichen. This Kaichen blow would definitely kill a mortal. Even a master of martial arts. But there is no fluctuation in the master's cultivation level. When he is unprepared, Next, he was stabbed by a sword, but he was not hurt at all."

"After much thought, only the Great Vajra Body of Daguangming Temple can do it." The seventh girl hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The Diamond Sutra is one of the five supreme exercises of Daguangming Temple. Only holy monks of all ages are qualified to practice it. Yes. Could it be that...you are a descendant of the legendary demon-swallowing monk?"

"Demon-swallowing divine monk? How can an enlightened divine monk have descendants of blood?" Chu Cheng frowned and asked.

"You don't even know about the demon-swallowing monk?" Liu Rusi rubbed her hands and stopped crying after the pain disappeared. He opened his mouth and said: "This is the legendary divine monk. It is said that he has mastered the path of the three voids and has a very good relationship with the one in Chunyang Palace. This demon-swallowing divine monk is different from other holy monks in Daguangming Temple. He started from entering Buddhism. , and began to eat meat and drink alcohol. Even his master had no choice but to go with him for some reasons. In the end, he even fell in love with the female disciple of Taishangmen, so he returned to secular life and got married to that woman. From then on he retired to the world."

"Although the Diamond Sutra was not brought out of the Great Guangming Temple, the Demon-Swallowing Divine Monk has already entered the Great Vajra. So his descendants must also learn it."

"Chun Yang Palace?" Chu Cheng murmured in his heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "I am not a descendant of the demon-swallowing monk. As the old man said before, I am indestructible. It has been like this since childhood. Can Miss Seven be trusted?"

The seventh girl put her hand into her sleeve, knocked it on the other hand, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the real Buddha is really reincarnated. I think if the Daguangming Temple knows about you, even the holy monk will come out personally and accept the young master into the temple." Buddhism.”

"Young Master, the young lady has spoken out. Now when our Baiyun Villa is in need of people, if you are willing to help me, I also have some friendship with the universal master of Daguangming Temple in Baiyun Villa and I can help you. If you are willing to help me, I would like to help you." Daguangming Temple, I believe that a hundred years from now, there will be another holy monk in Central Continent. I, Baiyun Villa, can also follow Mr. Zhanzhan’s Buddha’s light.”

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Forget it about Buddhism, I am determined to enter Chunyang Palace. If the seventh girl can introduce me to Chunyang Palace, then I can agree."

"Chun Yang Palace?" The seventh girl was stunned when she heard this, and said: "To be honest, Master, this Chunyang Palace has been hidden from the world for thousands of years. Even I, Baiyun Villa, don't know where Chunyang is now."

"However, if the young master is willing to agree to come to my Baiyun Villa, the little girl will definitely ask her father to go to Universal Master to ask about Chunyang Palace. After all, Daguangming Temple and Chunyang Palace are on the same level. There may be more among the five immortal sects. Coming and going.”

"What does Miss Qi need me to do for you at Baiyun Villa?" Chu Cheng thought for a moment, nodded and asked.

When the seventh girl saw Chu Cheng nodding, she was immediately happy. Said: "Now that the evil flower sect is causing trouble in Dongzhou, I, the righteous sect of my family, should all punish it. We need the help of capable people like the young master."

"Evil Flower Cult?" Chu Cheng nodded again and said, "It's a deal. I'll help you kill the people in the Demon Cult at Baiyun Villa, and you can help me find out about Chunyang Palace. I'll call my other two companions. "

"Thank you, sir." The seventh girl nodded happily.

When Taoist Wuya saw the seven girls, he was also shocked and secretly said that this world is so small. He also admired Chu Cheng's ability in his heart, actually playing with these two phoenixes in that carriage. Fortunately, these seven girls have long forgotten about Taoist Wuya's face.

Miss Qi, Liu Rusi and others waited for Taoist Wuya for a moment, and after pulling out the carriage, they set off.

Taoist Wuya led the carriage and followed them. Suddenly I heard a shout in the distance and was stunned.

He looked to the left and saw a beggar covered in dirt running over.

"You...are Taoist Wuya?"

Taoist Wuya pulled the horse and stopped the carriage. Look at the beggar carefully.

This is a young man. Although his hair is disheveled, his face can still be seen clearly.

Taoist Wuya's eyes widened and he hesitated for a long time before asking: "Tiandao...alliance?"

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