Chapter 147: The ferocious face

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1913Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The two sects of Buddhism and Taoism besieged Qifan Temple, with heavy thunder and small raindrops. As the four temples of Longxiang, Jiedi, Lingtai, and Grottoes collapsed one by one, the Taoist sects surrendered without a fight. The situation soon calmed down, but the aftermath lasted for a long time. Not scattered. The imperial court's commendation arrived at Qifan Temple almost at the same time as the heads of the Taoist sects. Master Zhang from Longhushan came to the court in full view of the public. His smile was uglier than his tears. He knew full well that he had arrived at an unlucky time and had made it clear that he would offend the Taoist sect to death. But this is also the meaning of the "Zhengyi Chong Yuan Shen Transformation Jing Ying Xianyou Zhenjun", he must follow.

The last layer of fig leaf was also torn off. Master Zhang could only show that he was on the side of the court. From now on, he could no longer ride on two boats, and the Taoist sect would not allow him to ride on two boats anymore. After walking in the Chengxin Palace, his eyes were like knives, which made his head buzz. Master Zhang's legs and feet were trembling, and he couldn't hold himself any longer. He tremblingly handed over his errands, handed the imperial edict and rewards to Tan Yuzi, and left in a hurry. .

Zhang Zhenren's coming and going is just an insignificant episode, the drama is still to come, the Chengxin Palace is silent, Shen Yuanqiong issued the terms of the armistice in front of everyone, the proton stays in Qifan and waits for orders, the leader Don't slack off after you return, and send a number of monks to Qi Mormon Temple every month. Two or three monks in the big sect, and one or two in the small sect. They have practiced "Kaiyuan Soul Refining Kung Fu" for at least three years. They are under the supervision of the protons of each sect. Don't make any mistakes, otherwise Just ask protons.

Everyone was thoughtful and subconsciously calculated the pros and cons. Teng Shangyun and Xiao Yazhi looked at each other and understood. The foolish people used boys and girls to sacrifice to the river god and pray for peace. They, the Taoist sect that had always been aloof, had to lower their heads and do the same thing. Guanzhu Shen made it very clear, "Send a certain number of monks to live in the Mortal Monastery every month." They don't have to be disciples of the sect, Buddhist monks, demon cultivators, and casual cultivators. They can also be sent to the temple after three years of fire. What will happen to these people? One can imagine!

Everyone was a swordsman and a fish, so everyone had no room for bargaining, so they had to bite the bullet and agree, leaving the hostage in Qifan Temple. The heads of the clans returned to their respective sects, thinking hard about how to gather the monks Shen Yuanqiong needed. Some are happy and some are sad. Some are happy and some are worried. Liu Yeyang, the leader of Luo Shen Sect, once again stepped into the Chengxin Palace. As if in a dream, he faced this Taoist master who was always on his side, no matter what the purpose. Regardless of loyalty or selfishness, Shen Yuanqiong did not go into it and accepted his favor. He ordered Jiang Youyi to hold a banquet to entertain the distinguished guests. The Fox Princess sang and danced, drank heavily, and presented Liuye Yang with a bag of bones. Several inner disciples from the Luo Shen Sect also asked him to take them back with him.

Liu Yeyang knew in his heart that Shen Yuanqiong was making a gesture. This time Luo Shenzong was on the right side, and out of consideration for his daughter, he received a generous reward. He did not need to offer monks to Qifan Temple. If nothing unexpected happened, , Shen Yuanqiong would not attack the disciples of Luo Shen Sect. But there was still some worry in his heart. Shen Yuanqiong's request for these monks who had practiced the "Kaiyuan Soul Refining Technique" was obviously to extract the souls to practice evil arts, using the souls as the material, and the monks' souls as the material. , after all, he committed a big taboo and aroused public anger in the end. It was impossible to guarantee that the Luo Shen Sect would be implicated. However, there was no good way to draw a clear line at the moment. Liu Yeyang could only accept this hot advantage quietly.

The world of cultivation in Xia Tu was reshuffled, and Taoist sects joined hands to squeeze the temples. War broke out and everyone was in danger. The power of Buddhism plummeted. The first batch of monks who were sent to Qifan Temple were all miserable. Buddhist practice. The Dantian was destroyed, the muscles and bones were locked, and there were no arms or legs. It didn't matter. Shen Yuanqiong finally showed his ferocious face and took away the soul of that person to use it as material for practice. Tan Yuzi felt soft-hearted, dug a big hole to bury the body, and hurriedly recited the previous volume of "The Supreme Three Yuan's Scripture of Blessings, Forgiving Sins, Solving Misfortunes, Eliminating Disasters, Prolonging Life, and Preserving Life" to save the souls of the dead and ascend to heaven as soon as possible. She had never thought that since the soul fell into the hands of the temple master, was it possible for her to ascend to heaven?

Xiao Yazhi kept a low profile in Qifan Temple, and acted as a hostage of the Sansheng Sect. She was cautious in her words and deeds, and did not even say a word. When the first batch of Buddhist cultivators were sent to Qifan Temple, their bodies were thrown out after not surviving for more than half a day. She was horrified and palpitated. Guessing is one thing, but witnessing Guanzhu Shen being so cruel is another. That night, Xiao Yazhi stood quietly under the moonlight for a long time. It was not until the middle of the moon that she made up her mind and climbed the steps step by step to Chengxin Hall. Seeking outside.

Shen Yuanqiong has not practiced in seclusion. The fifth level of "Bait Technique" is only one step away from the realm of Dacheng. However, this step is as deep as a chasm. It cannot be filled by dozens of souls, so there is no rush. Hearing Jiang Youyi bite his ears and say, "Xiao Meiren, I want to see you tonight," with a hint of teasing in her tone, he pondered for a moment and ordered her to bring Xiao Yazhi into the palace. Jiang Youyi was very knowledgeable and brought the people to the temple master, then left with a smile and left, leaving them alone, a man and a woman, facing each other in the cold palace with green lanterns.

The candlelight flickered, and Xiao Yazhi's flowers and moonlight appearance made me pity me. When Shen Yuanqiong asked what she meant, she stopped talking, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and said: "The master of the temple has great supernatural powers and unique insight. Elegant branches I'm confused, I don't know whether to ask or not..."

She didn't call her "Pindao" but "Ya Zhi", which obviously meant she would devote herself to him. Shen Yuanqiong looked her up and down, smiled and said, "You can ask."

Xiao Yazhi said in a roundabout way: "In the view of the viewer, is there any possibility that Yazhi will become a golden immortal and ascend to heaven?"

Shen Yuanqiong laughed dumbly, understanding the intention of her question. Linhu's birth in the Bronze Palace could not be hidden from others, not from Teng Shangyun and Xiao Yazhi's master and apprentice. Since Linhuzi had enlightened in the palace, Xia Xia It is inevitable for them to have such extravagant hopes to ascend. He sighed softly and used his magical power to place the Linhu Bronze Palace in front of Xiao Yazhi and said: "There used to be a paradise in the palace, but unfortunately it was destroyed. Now the Bronze Palace is just a treasure for attack, and there is no way to Help others become golden immortals.”

Xiao Yazhi's eyes were bright, and she was not too disappointed. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched it lightly on the corner of the cornice. She felt the heat and coldness of the copper palace. She took a deep breath and said, "Since there is no hope of ascending in this life, Yazhi I don’t want to do nothing, my master is old and virtuous, his energy is low, and he already intends to retire. Yazhi is bold and willing to take charge of the Three Saints Sect, serve the Lord, and hope that the Lord will achieve perfection!"

Shen Yuanqiong raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch her smooth chin, looked at her carefully for a moment, and said: "Does your master know that you have such ambitions? Does your master have the heart to push you out as a scapegoat? How can you? What can you do for me?"

After asking three questions in succession, as sharp as a knife, Xiao Yazhi raised her slender index finger and pointed it at the center of her eyebrows, saying: "What Master can do, Yazhi can do too. What Master cannot do, Yazhi can do it. The viewer does not need to worry about Yazhi." If you have your heart, if you pledge it for a day, you will pledge it for a lifetime, Yazhi will never regret it!"