Chapter 141: Hard work will lead to profit

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1891Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The Luo Shen Sect acted alone and did not participate in the Buddhist and Taoist sect's encirclement and suppression of Qi Fanguan. However, Liu Yeyang paid attention to this matter from beginning to end. As the situation gradually worsened, Shen Yuanqiong stared at the various factions like a mad dog. After biting their buttocks, the elders in the sect who had originally opposed the move also hesitated and decided to wait, at least until the battle at Lingtai Temple was settled before making plans. Even if they suffered a bit late, they would not end early. However, Liu Yeyang did not go to Fangcun Mountain to watch the battle in person. Instead, he showed up at Qifan Temple and took a look at the "Yang Shen Sword" inserted sideways in front of Chengxin Temple, and what happened with the Chuiyang Valley, Qinglian Temple, and Heliang Sect. People meet once and drift away.

After sending Master Liu off respectfully, Qingjingzi looked at the Cangshan Mountains and fell into deep thought. This time, Shen Yuanqiong braved the disapproval of the world, cut down mountains and destroyed temples under the banner of imperial edict, and attacked the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism alone. He must have something to rely on. Luo Shenzong probably knew something about the inside story, so he stayed out of it. Not only did he stay out of it, He also vaguely placed his chips on Shen Yuanqiong's side. The small sect of Zhuiyang Valley should not be careless in doing things. He weighed the pros and cons, remained calm, and transferred manpower in the name of rotation. The defense line surrounding Chengxin Palace became a sieve full of loopholes. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it, but they pretended to be confused and no one said a word.

The disciples of Qi Fanguan were waiting in Chengxin Hall as if they were in prison, waiting hard for news about the master of the temple. Sect Master Liu came and went. Several disciples who were originally from Luo Shen Sect looked at each other with a glimmer of hope in their hearts. The sect master did not give up on them. They did not give up Qifan Temple. The two Buddhist and Taoist sects besieged Qifan Temple this time. The thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. In the end, only a few small sects were left to support the scene. There must be a reason. They just need to wait patiently and they will be able to defend. The clouds open and the moon shines.

Thousands of miles away in Fangcun Mountain, thunderous clouds pressed down on the top, lightning flashed and thunder roared, "Li Jinzhu" drew dazzling golden light, loud noises continued, and Lingtai Temple's mountain guard array was fully opened, trembling like a film of water. The spiritual light is extinguished and remains motionless. Shen Yuanqiong recalled the "Li Jinzhu", its tentacles were hot, and its spirit was lively and jumping, as if something was breaking out of the ground. During this day and night, he promoted Taoist rituals to refine this treasure, using the mountain-protecting formation as a whetstone to sharpen the metal and make it better. The "Leaked Gold Bead" was reborn and no longer an old thing from the past.

"Li Jinzhu" shuttled like lightning, tirelessly bombarding the mountain guarding formation, cutting Fangcun Mountain into a lonely peak. The monks of Lingtai Temple huddled in the formation, trembling and uneasy, hoping that the abbot would return to Fangcun Mountain soon. Take away the murderer to avoid causing harm to the world. After an unknown amount of time, the loud noise stopped suddenly, and the buzzing in my ears was still there, like thousands of bees darting in and out.

Yin Ran, the abbot of Lingtai Temple, suddenly felt a panic, as if the brief calm before the storm, a catastrophe was about to come. He couldn't hold it back, held the rosary and used a magical power, the skin between his eyebrows was ripped open, and he opened his third bloody eye. Looking outside the mountain-protecting formation, I saw a bit of golden light rising slowly, hanging over Fangcun Mountain, like stars that flicker and fade, and then fall from the sky the next moment.

Yinran's heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat. He felt his mouth was dry and he recited the six-character mantra "Om Mani Padme Hum". The third eye between his eyebrows opened wider and wider, and was covered with bloodshot eyes. , blood and tears flowed freely, and suddenly I saw clearly that a bit of golden light falling from the sky turned out to be a gleaming copper temple, with the word "Linhu" engraved on the plaque. Linhu Bronze Hall! Linhuzi! An idea flashed in Yin Ran's mind, and he suddenly remembered that the ascended Golden Immortal from the Three Saints Sect, and the treasure left by the Golden Immortal, actually fell into the hands of Shen Yuanqiong. Did Teng Shangyun know about it?

Linhu Bronze Palace smashed towards Lingtai Temple with the force of thunder. The mountain guard formation was fully opened, and a layer of water film emerged in the void. Countless spiritual talismans flashed on and off, as bright as nebulae. However, Yin Ran didn't have any confidence in his heart, and his thumbs subconsciously twitched. The rosary beads showed on the face the solemn and solemn expression of sacrificing one's life for the Buddha. He looked back at the monks in the temple with reluctance.

At the critical moment, a slight bell rang in an inconspicuous Buddhist hall in Lingtai Temple. Half of the remaining incense in the copper furnace spontaneously ignited without wind. The green smoke curled up and disappeared into the void. After a few breaths, the golden Buddha enshrined in the Main Hall slowly opened its eyes. , the aura soared into the sky, the mountain-protecting formation was stagnant, the spiritual talisman dimmed sharply, and suddenly opened in the middle, without any obstruction, allowing the copper palace to smash into Lingtai Temple.

All the monks exclaimed in unison, and Yin Ran suddenly looked up, only to see a 100-foot-long Buddha silhouette appearing in the sky above the Main Hall. His hands formed the Dharma seal, and he gently held the Linchuan Bronze Hall. The golden immortal's energy collided violently, and the copper palace was like a small flying insect, tossing and turning in the palm of the giant Buddha, never falling down. Yin Ran breathed a long sigh of relief, his heart as clear as a mirror. This was the back-up left by the ascended patriarch of Lingtai Temple, which saved an imminent catastrophe in a critical moment.

However, before he had time to recover, Shen Yuanqiong had turned into a gray shadow and rushed straight into Lingtai Temple. The golden light of the "Li Jinzhu" surged and hit Yin Ran in the face, destroying and unstoppable. Yin Ran's surprise was not a trivial matter. He dared to challenge this treasure head-on. He ducked aside and suddenly realized something. He secretly shouted "Not good" and turned around to look. He saw that the "Li Jinzhu" had crashed into the main hall and moved the center one. The golden Buddha was beaten to pieces. At the same time, the Buddha's figure standing in mid-air looked surprised. He glanced down and his figure faded away. The Linhu Bronze Palace passed through his big hands and fell into the Lingtai Temple.

There was a loud sound, and there was silence in Yinran's ears. He could not hear anything. He watched helplessly as the main hall was torn apart. The masonry debris rolled outwards and spread outwards. It seemed to be slow but it was fast. Wherever he passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and there was no one there. Can be spared. A thought broke into my mind, Lingtai Temple is over! Yin Ran lost all his thoughts and tried to clasp his hands together, but his palms slowly came closer, excruciatingly slowly.

A crack was violently torn open in the sky, and something took the opportunity to break into this world. The heaven and earth were like a formidable enemy, repelling them in every possible way, but they could not stop the true form of the round elephant from coming. He raised his palm and pressed it from a distance, and a ray of Buddha's light penetrated thousands of feet, covering the sky. Lingtai Temple turned the power of the blow from Linhu Bronze Hall into gentle breeze and drizzle, and slowly dissipated. The door opened wide, and the heavenly Taoism invaded this world. Shen Yuanqiong felt an indescribable disgust in his heart for no reason. His eyes flashed with yellow light, rising like smoke and swirling like water. He pushed the Taoism with one finger, and "Li Jinzhu" emerged from It flew out of the ruins and hit the round elephant.

Yuan Xiang lowered his eyes and smiled unconsciously: "Pearls of rice also emit brilliance..." Just as he was about to grasp this treasure, the "liquid gold beads" unexpectedly exploded, like a red sun rising suddenly, tearing them apart. When the Buddha's light was opened, it was riddled with holes. The remaining power of the copper hall directly hit Lingtai Temple was vented. Yin Ran was the first to bear the brunt. He died and the rest of the monks suffered countless casualties. Shen Yuanqiong took back the Linhu Bronze Palace under Yuan Xiang's eyes. He still had time to pick and choose, taking the suitable souls one by one and putting them in his sleeves.