The Hanging Temple hangs high above the clouds, with a vast expanse of white below.
The magnificent Hanging Temple has an ethereal and transcendent meaning, shrouded in a golden Buddha light.
The Buddhist bell rang, creating a sense of Zen.
Three transcendent figures descended on the Hanging Temple and saw the dead leaves guarding the outside of the Buddhist temple.
Gu Ye sat cross-legged and meditated outside the hall, gently turning the beads in his hand and looking at the three visitors calmly...
Not seen for half a year, the dead leaves are still the same as before.
But the three sages from Anshan, Yanjia, and Qinglianghe looked much older.
It seems that his lifespan is not long. After the last trip to seize the emperor, a lot of life was wasted.
The sage from Anshan wears a blue robe and carries a long scroll behind his back.
The sage of the Yan family is an old woman, wearing a plain skirt and holding a brocade umbrella in her hand.
The sage from Qinglianghe seems to be already in his old age, with his white hair flying in the air.
"Honorable Sir, is it right that Su Changsheng is in your Xuankong Temple?" The sage old man from Anshan looked at the dead leaves and asked calmly.
Dead Leaf shook his head and stood up slowly, "Amitabha, the Immortal Buddha left two days ago."
Immortal...Buddha!
Dead Leaf calls Su Mo like this, it seems that the identity of the emperor in the world is more important in his eyes than that of a Buddhist...
"Don't you, a Buddhist, not tell lies? We know he is in the Hanging Temple, leave it to us."
The sage old woman of the Yan family spoke slowly.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we just want to use his luck in the world and will never harm him."
Looking at the twilight look in the eyes of the three sages, Ku Ye shook his head and sighed: "Amitabha, why do you have to make the same mistake again and again?"
The sound of footsteps came from the hall, and the Eighteen Arhats walked out of the hall door, looking at the three people outside the hall ready to go.
Sanskrit words circled the ancient temple, suppressing a sense of war.
"If you're wrong, you're wrong..." The saint from Qinglianghe looked at Huikong and sighed deeply.
"Since you are wrong, you will continue to make mistakes."
Dead Leaf clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, "There is no end to the sea of suffering. When you turn around, you will reach the shore. Why are you so persistent?"
The three sages didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, they looked up at the vast sky with some loneliness.
It's like you can see the second sky through the sky...
"I want to visit the fairyland..."
clang!
The ringing of the Buddhist bell echoed in the Hanging Temple, bringing up the lingering regrets of the three sages.
"Isn't it just to have a chance to climb to the second heaven and see what you have been practicing all your life?"
"But the Immortal Gate is not open, so we can only find a way on our own."
"We are already dying. It would be a pity if we can't see the scenery on that side with our own eyes before we die..."
The light wind rose and blew the four sages in the Hanging Temple.
Dead Leaf sighed, "But, is it possible to reach the Immortal Realm by relying on the world's luck?"
"You have to give it a try, right?" said the old man from Qinglianghe.
Dead Leaf still shook his head, "Why bother if you do something you know you can't do?"
The old man from Qinglianghe smiled bitterly: "Obsession, does your venerable know how many bones there are on the ancient road to immortality?"
"Who doesn't know that there is no hope of becoming an immortal?"
There was a chill in the entire Hanging Temple, and the sunlight shone on the bodies of the three saints, causing their reflections to sway.
It's like the last hope of the three people...
The old man of the Yan family shook his head and looked around Xuankong Temple, "We know that the four sages from Fusheng Pass are here. Come out."
But around the Xuankong Temple, except for the sound of the wind, there was no response.
After waiting for a long time, the three sages frowned slightly. M.biQuge.biZ
Only then did Ku Ye speak slowly: "The three of you, in three avatars, swaggered towards Fusheng Pass in order to make them think that you went to Fusheng Pass."
"Then they will go all out to defend Fusheng Pass, and then the outside of the Hanging Temple will be empty, so you can take the opportunity to seize the world's luck."
The three sages were stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty said this, which proves that the sages at Fusheng Pass have noticed it."
"Why haven't they come yet?"
Because whether they capture Fusheng Pass or kill Su Mo, they can get the remaining half of the world's luck.
"The three of them laughed bitterly. We originally thought that they could see such a clumsy method, but we didn't expect that this trip would be much easier."
Venerable Kuye sighed, "There is a strange woman in Fusheng Pass. She naturally saw it."
"But if she sent the Four Saints as you think, then she can't be called a strange woman..."
The face of the Three Saints changed, and his heart suddenly trembled.
In the past six months, the reputation of the strange woman in Fusheng Pass has spread all over the world. At such a young age, Fusheng Pass took care of the affairs of the public when Su Changsheng was not around.
Rumor has it that this strange woman who is famous all over the world is just a maid of Su Changsheng.
Because of this, they followed the strange woman's strategy to make a false shot.
Dead Leaf shook his head, "True, true, false, false, false, true. If the poor monk didn't guess wrong, you who came to Xuankong Temple are the clones."
"You show that you are going to Fusheng Pass with great fanfare, but in fact you are really going to Fusheng Pass."
"The three people who went to Fusheng Pass are your true bodies!"
"Do you think that the strange woman in charge of Fusheng Pass can see that the so-called plan for the three people to go to Fusheng Pass is a fake, so she will definitely let the Four Saints come to Xuankong Temple."
"You use truth to cover up truth, and fiction to cover up fictitiousness, hoping to deceive that strange woman."
"However, that strange woman is indeed miraculous. She has already seen your plan and did not send the Four Saints here..."
This is a very risky move. Heading to Fusheng Pass in a swaggering way will make people suspicious. They will immediately think that the three people who went to Fusheng Pass are fake and the three people who came to Xuankong Temple are real.
Based on this layout, the three people who went to the Hanging Temple were the real ones.
The real purpose is to seize the Taoyuan Cave in Fushengguan. If you seize the Taoyuan Cave, you can naturally control half of the world's destiny for a period of time.
However, can the young and strange woman still see such a precise layout?
The three sages smiled bitterly, still looking down on the woman.
Never thought that there would be such a smart maid beside Su Changsheng.
"So, are the Four Saints of Fusheng Pass really not here?" asked the sage old woman of the Yan family.
"No!"
Suddenly, a voice came out, and the calligrapher walked out from the side.
"Although Qian'er is very sure of her guess, she still doesn't want to take the risk of immortality, so she asked me to come."
"With me and His Holiness here, the three of you can no longer live in trouble."
The three sages smiled bitterly, "So, the other three sages are still at Fusheng Pass."
The Book Sage smiled and looked at the three sages in Qinglianghe of the Yan family in Anshan, and shook his head gently, "That's not entirely true. There are three sages guarding Fusheng Pass, and the other three went to the Imperial Dynasty."
"But you can bet on which of the three sages is the real one!"
The expressions of the three sages changed instantly.
The true and false of this move was used to apply the other's method to the other's body, and the method used... is worthy of being praised by the world as a strange woman.
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