Monitoring the movements of Bibotan is the top priority of Jinguang Temple.
And the little demons who usually hide in the Bibo Pond without leaking anything suddenly spilled out all over the mountains and plains, looking out for the wind. This unprecedented action, of course, could not fail to attract the attention of Jinguang Temple.
Simply speaking, not long ago, Jinguang Temple mobilized all its power because of the incident that Lin Jiu caused in Lining City, so the old monk Sanjie gathered everyone together and asked them to discuss this matter together. The origin of the matter.
First of all, it's one person who can plan the shortcomings, and two people who can plan the strengths. Even he, a strong man who has overcome tribulations, can't cover everything.
Furthermore, these monks grew up in different places, and many of them have not seen each other for decades. At this time, there is an opportunity to gather these people and make them familiar with each other. For Jinguang Temple, it is also A good thing.
The third thing is to take the opportunity to see if there are any smart and outstanding people among these juniors who are worthy of his efforts to cultivate.
"Brother, why don't you say it first?"
"Junior brother, it's you first."
In the main hall, a group of monks showed humility to each other.
Unlike ordinary people who seize the day, practitioners have long lifespans, so they act more moderately and rarely act vigorously. The more powerful the practitioners, the more so - in the eyes of most practitioners, Your own practice is the most important.
Therefore, after these monks were gathered into Jinguang Temple, few of them moved around. Basically, all of them were focused on practicing in their own quiet rooms.
Although they come from the same sect, they are not very familiar with each other and do not know each other's nature.
Under such circumstances, no one of them was willing to speak first, lest they be called the ones who stood out.
A Taoist saint once said, "Don't dare to be the first in the world." Few Taoist priests took this motto seriously, but quite a few monks took it as a guideline and never stood up for it.
"Xuanzhi, please speak first." Seeing that the Yuanshen monks were still giving in, Old Monk Sanjie decided to order one of them.
"Disciple feels that this matter is quite abnormal and there must be something fishy in it." Monk Xuanzhi bowed to everyone and said something that was not nonsense.
"This disciple also feels that this matter is quite strange."
"Well, there must be something fishy."
"Senior brother is right."
The old monk Sanjie named several people in succession. The replies from these people were all the same, which made the old monk Sanjie's face twitch.
"Since there is something fishy, which one of you is willing to go and investigate?" The old monk Sanjie's face darkened, and he did not intend to continue spending time with these monks.
His eyes swept over the faces of the Yuanshen monks one by one, and every Yuanshen monk lowered his head, not daring to catch the gaze of the Sanjie monk.
——Investigate?
What a joke.
Although there is only Lin Jiu, a new Yuan Shen realm, in Bibo Pond, the question is, is Lin Jiu a normal Yuan Shen state?
Who in the Yuanshen realm dares to slap Ling Ying Jialan like crazy?
Whose Yuanshen realm kills other Yuanshen realms like slaughtering pigs and dogs?
Did they go to Bibotan to check for something strange?
I'm afraid that if they arrive at Bibo Pond and don't find out the mystery, they will become a mystery waiting for others to come and investigate.
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"Is this the Golden Light Temple?"
Lin Jiu paused.
After he left the Bibo Pond, he walked along the waterway, passed through Lining City and then went on, crossing four rivers and four cities, and finally arrived in front of the Jinguang Temple.
Jinguang Temple rises close to the city, with one side connected to the city wall and the other side leaning against the mountain wall. It stretches for several miles and is so majestic that it is better to be called a palace than a temple.
Inside and outside the temple, countless civilians are holding axes and chiseling tools in their hands, carving various statues of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas along the walls of the temple. On the mountain wall at the other end, there are more civilian monks who are carving statues on the mountain wall. Chisel, the outline of a giant Buddha has been carved out of the mountain wall.
Occasionally, an extremely strong mountain wind would sweep over the mountain wall, and some monks and monks who were unsteady on their feet would be thrown down, falling off the cliff and turning into flesh.
But for this situation, the other monks and monks all turned a blind eye.
Each of them had unparalleled enthusiasm in their eyes, as if what they were doing was a great cause greater than their lives.
When the people were working, Lin Jiu could clearly sense that the people seemed to have turned into some kind of hub, 'embedding' the Jinguang Temple bit by bit into the surrounding terrain and mountains, trying to embed this golden light into the surrounding terrain and mountains. The temple becomes part of the terrain - just like the Jinguang Temple was not built by manpower, but a mountain that grew up from under the earth.
In addition to the people who were working, there were also some demons wearing chains.
And what these monsters do is the heaviest and dirtiest work, but in the eyes of these monsters, there is no trace of resentment, only piety. Every time they finish something, these monsters There is even a feeling of joy in his eyes.
It gives the impression that these monsters are not working, but atonement.
"The thief monks of Buddhism are indeed unique in deceiving people's hearts." Lin Jiu's face was gloomy.
For a moment, he activated his magic power, found something nearby, shaped it into a long hair shape, then poured his magic power into it, and then wrapped the sword energy around the spear point.
Lin Jiu weighed it, and after getting familiar with the feel, he threw the spear in his hand towards the giant Buddha, which had only one outline.
The long hair tore through the air, making a sharp explosion in mid-air like thunder.
Amidst the extremely sharp sound, both the monks who were supervising the work and the working monks stopped what they were doing, turned around and stared blankly at the line of fire coming from the sky.
"A monster is coming!" The next moment, a horrified voice sounded, but the alert monk had already noticed what was happening in front of him.
——Jinguang Temple has been here for dozens of generations. For the first time, an enemy has attacked the gate of Jinguang Temple!
Although they still didn't know the identity of this enemy, these monks already instinctively labeled the enemy as a monster.
If Lin Jiu wasn't really what the monks said he was, someone else would have been frustrated by this inexplicable hat.
Outside the Golden Light Temple, a Buddha's light emerged, turning into a barrier to block the spear.
But after all, the Big Buddha and Jinguang Temple have not been connected yet, and there is still a sense of tearing between each other. In a hurry, how can the Buddha's light emerging from Jinguang Temple protect the Big Buddha?
Just before the eyes of the monks, the Buddha's light in the Golden Light Temple emerged, and was immediately torn apart by the throwing spear.
The next moment, the spear was directly pierced into the head of the big Buddha.
"boom!"
In the eyes of countless people who were mourning, the violent explosion sounded, and the extremely messy rocks, together with the flesh and blood of the civilians still on the Buddha statue, fell towards the ground like dumplings.
"Rocky Mountain, Blue Wave Pond, All Saints Dragon Palace, Lin Jiu, come and pay homage to the mountain." Lin Jiu's voice rang out among the rumbling sounds.
