Chapter 348 Killing


Chapter 348 Killing

Lu Ye stared at the longing figure in front of him for a long time. He didn't come back to his senses until the stone platform above turned and the beautiful figure disappeared completely.

He gathered his mood and turned to identify the powerful foundation-building experts Bai Zhizhi mentioned one by one.

In addition, he turned his attention to the dozens of seed monks practicing Qi Dzogchen, looking for someone.

Sister Hong and Monk Zhenqiu had also met before. He searched for the person according to his memory and soon found a fat monk among dozens of monks who had a fat head and big ears, but was missing an arm.

The monk was pale and missing his right arm. He stood out among the crowd and had a gloomy look on his face. Even chanting sutras did not make his face look better.

Lu Ye took a few more glances and was sure that this was Monk Zhenqiu, but he couldn't figure out why this monk was disabled?

Forget it, crippled enemies are also enemies.

If you dare to miss your wife, you will die!

Su Li’s meal can’t be in vain, he still has to die!

Lu Ye distractedly memorized the appearance and mana aura of a few masters, and finally completed the task assigned by Daoshi Jia's organization.

Looking up again, lotus flowers were falling from the sky. The spiritual mountain became more and more obvious in the divine light. The figures of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on it were shining brightly. There were even flying goddesses who crossed the spiritual mountain and scattered spiritual flowers from their flower baskets. .

These petals fell from the sky, and many of the thousands of people below got the petals, which melted when touched.

Everyone went crazy and worshiped even more crazily.

Lu Zhizhi stayed awake and just watched with cold eyes.

At this moment, a petal fell in his direction, and he reached out to catch it. The petal quickly disappeared into nothingness when it came into contact with his skin, but there was another wave in the sea of ​​consciousness that was the same as the power of wish.

The believers' wish is to pray to the Buddha to eliminate all pain and disasters, and hope that their wishes will come true.

The power of wish represented by this petal has taken a different approach, amplifying people's sincere wishes and increasing the possibility of converting to Buddhism.

I don’t know how long it took.

After the stone platform above made a complete turn, Patriarch Huiding, who had been closing his eyes on the high lotus seat, opened his eyes.

He looked up at the Golden Bell Protector whose figure above him was almost solidified. A look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke the Buddha's name.

The monks and nuns below responded, and the chanting and praising stopped, and the chanting of thousands of people in the square gradually stopped.

Ancestor Huiding stood up, bowed slightly to pay respect, then floated down from the lotus platform, turned around and returned to the temple.

Behind him, on the top of three mountains, were dozens of foundation-builders, dozens of Qi-training Dzogchen monks and nuns, and other inner and outer sect disciples followed closely.

The puja ends here.

And as the Tianlun Sect monks retreated, the majestic golden bell guardian figure in the sky, which was more than ten feet high, gradually shrank its light and slowly disappeared into nothingness.

At this time.

In the square, many people were still immersed in the atmosphere where everyone was united in praising Buddhism. It was not until the Tianlun Sect monks retreated and the Dharma Protectors in the air disappeared that they gradually woke up.

Many believers' foreheads were red from kowtowing, and most of the monks who came to join in the fun had red eyes and tears on their faces.

Baizhi, who was chattering endlessly and being very talkative before, had his eyes swollen like peaches from crying.

He bowed his hands to Lu Ye.

“Little friend, just say goodbye!”

“I have to go down the mountain quickly. I’m old and can’t hold on any longer. If I stay here any longer, I’m afraid I’ll become a rogue cultivator. Monk Bai Zhi is really at a loss.”

“Every time I go up to the mountain to participate in the Dharma conference, I walk back crying.”

“There is no such thing as this year. , invite all the Golden Bell Protectors to come out, and the power of this transformation will be doubled.”

"I'm an old man. I'm almost going to become an old monk. If I don't come here, I won't be able to bear such trouble next time."

Lu Ye looked at this hundred cicadas very interestingly, I don’t know if I have participated in Fa conferences so many times that I understand all the routines.

The Dharma Conference happens every year, but this year it is particularly strong.

When Bai Zhi knew it was time to cry, to take advantage of the benefits, and to leave as soon as the Dharma conference was over, he was actually quite sober.

He bowed his hands to Baizhi and said he would see her again in the future.

And at the same time.

But hundreds of monks ran out of the field, rushed to the sect, knelt on the ground and asked to convert to the Tianlun Sect.

Many people knelt down to show their sincerity, even breaking the large bluestone bricks in the square.

Some of them were very decisive, including men, women, and fairies. They stretched out their hands and touched their heads, which turned out to be a big bald head, expressing their firm belief.

They are obviously the most sincere among the monks and have been successfully transformed.

Tianlun Sect is obviously very experienced in this.

Outside the temple door stood a foundation-building elder wearing a yellow robe. With a wave of his hand, he ushered all the monks into the door.

Lu Ye said that your sect is really having fun. It held a Dharma conference to recharge the magic circle nodes, and also recruited a group of sincere disciples who were converted. It made money twice inside and outside. It was done well. Good deal.

Lu Ye said nothing and turned the cart to go down the mountain. Unfortunately, the brothers next to him stopped.

Wang Hu wiped away his tears, pulled the handlebars, and turned towards the road.

"Brother, I suddenly felt that I should not have joined the Gushan Sect in the first place."

"Until today, I realized that I have a destiny with the Buddha."

"I was in a trance while chanting sutras just now. At this time, I seemed to see the great road, and my spiritual body became clear. Many problems in cultivating immortality that I had not understood in the past were solved. "

"Brother, what do you think I should do to become a monk?"

Lu Ye. Speechless.

Zhang Cunyi next to him nodded.

"Yes, yes, if you become a disciple, we will go together when the time comes."

Shu Chitu burst into tears.

"The more than ten years of practicing Taoism in the past have been in vain. Only today can I see the true result. I also want to become a monk!"

Lu Ye only felt that he was seeing three lunatics.

The cultivation level of his three sworn brothers is only at the fifth level of Qi training, and they are not strong enough. It is normal for their minds to be affected by a Dharma conference. In any case, they are better than those monks who kowtow when they run out.

Lu Ye coughed and asked with a straight face.

“What are we doing here on the mountain?”

“Do you really think we are here to participate in the Dharma conference?”

The three of them looked confused and their eyes were filled with dementia. Gradually wake up.

Wang Hu groaned and slapped his thigh.

“Sister Hong!”

Zhang Cunyi followed.

"Female Bodhisattva!"

Shu Chitu jumped up.

"Sister-in-law!"

The three of them finally woke up, each of them looking ashamed, feeling like they had just been possessed by an evil spirit.

Lu Ye smiled and said it doesn't matter, your spiritual consciousness is still weak, so you ran into someone else's home field.

The other party is the guardian of the magic circle and the golden bell, and it attracts thousands of people to chant. There may be some cultivators on the lotus seat who work together to activate half of the golden elixir spiritual weapon Qingmuyu.

The three of you didn’t shave your heads on the spot to become monks, so that’s pretty good.

The three of them felt better now.

Zhang Cunyi approached Lu Ye and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, have you seen my sister-in-law?"

"These bald donkeys are really hateful. They secretly converted us. It cost us so much saliva and energy, and my voice is still hoarse. "

Lu Ye nodded and said softly, "I saw it.

Wang Hu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came over.

"Brother, have you seen Sister Hong?"

Lu Ye shook his head.

There was no way, Pan Furong occupied his whole body, mind and vision as soon as he appeared. After Pan Furong turned with the stone platform and turned out of sight, he had time to look for Sister Hong.

It’s just that the stone platform is surrounded by densely packed human heads.

In addition to the Tianlun Sect monks chanting sutras around the lotus platform, there were ten times their number of servant monks surrounding them to form a human wall to block the people in the square below.

With so many handymen wearing standard clothes, Lu Ye was stunned not to find Sister Hong.

Wang Hu sighed and said that he didn't believe it anymore. After staying in Fangshi for a few months, he would have to wait until Sister Hong came out.

The four of them followed the crowd and pushed the cart down the mountain.

I met many people on the road. Some of them did not crowd into the square on the top of the mountain because of the crowd. Some of them were casual cultivators who were doing business and took advantage of the road. They had never thought about going up the mountain. They couldn't do business in front of the Buddha. ? Isn't that blasphemy?

It's just that these people are also obviously affected by the formation on the mountain. It seems that the transformation power is somewhat delayed due to the distance.

At this moment, many monks who had not gone up the mountain before were walking up the mountain holding spiritual stones to donate to the Tianlun Sect.

Among them was an old Taoist with sparse hair, who jumped three feet high. The storage bag in his hand was open and contained many spiritual stones. Behind him was a car thrown aside.

He shouted that he regarded money as dirt and wanted to donate all his wealth to the Tianlun Sect.

Lu Ye took a look and found that he was still an acquaintance, Dan Yuanzi, the neighbor who set up a stall.

Dan Yuanzi is also a veteran, but he didn't expect that this year Tianlun Sect, which did not respect martial ethics, would suddenly nearly double the power of Duhua, so he fell into the trap.

Lu Ye wanted to bring Dan Yuanzi back, but the two were far apart and had no choice but to give up in public.

Let’s say that the four of them went down the mountain and returned to Fangshi.

Ignore the excitement outside due to the Dharma conference.

Lu Ye warned the three sworn brothers in detail.

Just keep an eye on Master Sanhei and Pan Furong, and don't worry about other things. If you do more, you will make more mistakes.

Especially Wang Hu, it is best to be careful in contact with Sister Hong to avoid exposing any flaws.

"Brothers, let's say goodbye." Lu Ye said with cupped hands, "I still have a few things to do in the city."

"We don't need to contact you during this period. . ”

“You guys should be good friends of the Gushan Sect. If you see that the momentum on the mountain is not right, you should retreat, and I will find another way.”

Wang Hu patted his chest and said.

"Brother, what are you talking about? I am just a nail, just hit it here."

"I will not withdraw until sister-in-law and Sister Hong leave."

"Just wait!"

Although Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu did not speak, they nodded heavily.

Lu Ye knew that he couldn't persuade these three stubborn donkeys, so he turned around and left without saying much. The next day.

He continued to set up the stall while wearing Ling Yuan's vest, and saw that the stall on the right was empty.

Dan Yuanzi did not show up at the stall.

Su Li came over enthusiastically and handed over the hot lotus leaf package.

"Fellow Taoist order, come on!"

"This is the cooking cake made by the slave family, do you want to try it?"

Lu Ye thanked him, took the cooking cake, and looked at it while eating it Xiang Dan Yuanzi stall.

“Fellow Daoist Su, where has this Taoist priest gone?”

“In the past, he was the first to open a stall on our street.”

"Aren't you saving spiritual stones for his grandson?"

Su Li laughed, and then her face turned to sorrow again.

“Hey, don’t mention it.”

“In previous years when the Dharma conference was held, Dan Lao Dao went there a lot, but who knew that this year’s Dharma conference was different from previous years.”

“ Patriarch Huiding personally presided over the magic circle, sacrificed the statue of the Golden Bell Dharma Protector, and with the blessing of the will of all living beings, the green wood fish showed its power, and its power of transformation was greatly increased, and hundreds of people were transformed into the sect on the spot. "


"Dao Dan was also obsessed and donated all the spiritual stones he carried to the Tianlun Sect. It is said that he can't stop him."

"When the mountain wind blows, my mind clears up. I'm stupid. I heard that I couldn't get out of bed for crying last night."

"Well..." Su Li pointed to the empty bunks around her, "Look, those who didn't show up today are probably people like Dan Laodao. Unlucky guy."

She sneered.

“The Tianlun Sect is so dark, it even deprives the casual cultivators of their hard-earned spiritual stones.”

Su Li lowered her voice and raised two fingers.

“I heard that Dan Laodao lost two hundred spiritual stones!”

Lu Ye was speechless, didn’t this cost Dan Yuanzi’s life?

In the afternoon, as expected, Dan Yuanzi had not yet appeared at the stall, and nearly half of the stalls in the alley were empty, which made it clear how heavy the loss was for everyone.

Luye business is still good.

Just after seeing off a customer, he suddenly looked up to the horizon, then turned to Su Li and said.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I have to leave!"

Su Li was stunned.

"It's still early. Are you closing the stall so early today?"

"Now there are half fewer sellers in the alley. It's a good time to do business. Why don't you wait any longer? ?”

Lu Ye shook his head and smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Su, what I mean is that I am leaving Fangshi and traveling around again!"

"Thank you for your hospitality for many days. Today's cakes taste good, but they are a bit salty. "

He stood up and said.

“The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, we are destined to meet again!”

Su Li stood up in panic, wrung her fingers, lowered her head and blushed, and said softly.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you know my situation."

"Actually, I have thought about it. My enemy is powerful. It was just my wishful thinking before."
< br>"If you are willing, let's get together and live peacefully, okay?"

Her voice was as low as a mosquito's, inaudible, her heart was pounding, but she couldn't wait for a response.

When Su Li looked up in surprise, she saw that Lu Ye was nowhere to be seen. She looked around hurriedly, only to realize that the other party had left without knowing when.

She gave a wry smile, sighed, and sat down sadly.

If it weren’t for the impure thoughts at the beginning, maybe this would have happened?

Su Li was uneasy and time flew by.

Suddenly there was a booming sound outside Fangshi, and a roar of thunder shouted.

"Where can the thief escape!"

This voice contains mana fluctuations. It is the roar of a Buddhist lion, and it also contains spiritual attack methods.

Although I am not here for the market.

But the aftermath of the roar penetrated the protective array of Fang City, like an explosion in the sea of ​​consciousness of all the monks in Fang City.

A large number of middle and low-level monks in Fang City were caught off guard and fell down. They were frightened, and some unlucky ones were injured as a result.

Following the roar of thunder, there was a rumble of explosions, as two masters took action, and then the buzzing sound faded away, seeming to have gone far away.

The alley was noisy.

Even the real gold monk who guarded the alley and slept all year round went out to inquire with rouge lip marks on his head.

Not long after, he rushed back with a look of horror on his face, and soon the news spread.

Master Baiku, the foundation-building Dzogchen monk on the mountain, came down the mountain to do business today and saw off the distinguished guests attending the Dharma assembly.

Master Baiku's disciples will naturally accompany him.

One of the disciples left the team for unknown reasons and went to Fangshi to drink. As a result, he was beheaded on the spot after leaving Fangshi, and even his head was lost.

When the disciple died, Master Baiku was shocked. He was dozens of miles away and said sorry to the distinguished guest. He turned into a stream of light and rushed back. He fought with the murderer, but the other party was defeated and escaped. Baiku escaped. Master Ku gave chase.

This is the complete story.

"Bah..." Su Li spat after hearing this and whispered, "Death well."

The one who killed her Taoist companion was Monk Zhenqiu, a disciple of Baikuzuo. If God has eyes, I only hope that the evil monk Zhenqiu died outside Fangshi.

A few days later.

Dan Yuanzi left the stall listlessly.

Although I have lost a large sum of spiritual stones, life must go on. As long as I don't die, I have to do business.

Su Li comforted him a few words, and Dan Yuanzi noticed that the stall next to him was still empty, and casually asked where the fellow Taoist Ling was.

"Could it be that?" He thought wildly, "My fellow Taoist is here for the first time, wouldn't he also go to attend the Dharma gathering and be defrauded of a large amount of spiritual stones?"

Su Li was stunned, she really didn't expect it With this possibility, he told Dan Yuanzi about Ling Yuangou's farewell yesterday, with a face filled with grievances.

She felt so sad that although her Taoist friend had a longer face, he had a gentle attitude and was easy to get along with. He also had a good craft of earning spiritual stones and his cultivation level was not low.

Su Li’s own beauty is not bad, so why can’t good things come to fruition?

I finally fell in love with you, but the other party actually ran away.

Return my steamed buns, tofu and pancakes!

This time it was Dan Yuanzi who comforted her.

The two of them found it boring to set up a stall that day. One was short of spiritual stones, and the other was longing for a man.

When the two of them were about to close the stall in the evening.

A young boy came over and saluted the two of them - Dare I ask who they are, Immortal Master Dan Yuanzi and Immortal Su Li?

Dozens of miles away in Dadefang City, someone sent you two boxes.

The two were surprised. Dadefang City was also under the jurisdiction of the Tianlun Sect, but they had no acquaintances anywhere. Who sent them things at the same time?

They put the box away and opened it together.

Dan Yuanzi opened the box first and saw that there were two hundred crystal clear spiritual stones in the box.

"Huh..." The old Taoist's eyes suddenly went crazy.

He had been going crazy these past few days because of the loss of two hundred spiritual stones, and now a pie suddenly fell from the sky, knocking him unconscious in one fell swoop.

Su Li's heart moved and she hurriedly opened her box.

She just glanced at it and then slammed the box shut, as if she couldn't believe it, and opened it again.

But there was a dead head inside, with a few fragrant scars on his bare forehead. The man's facial features were angry and shocked, and he was obviously very unwilling to die.

And Su Li had a deep memory of this face. Even if it turned into ashes, she would recognize it. It was none other than her great enemy, Monk Baiqiu.

There was also a line of Chinese characters engraved on the box - the cakes were good and a little salty.

Su Li burst into tears.

——

Hundreds of miles away.

Lu Ye is performing light-escape flight at an extremely slow speed. He has not even opened the protective shield. One sleeve is empty and blowing in the wind.

"Bah!" He spit out a mouthful of blood, "Damn the fake monk with six restless roots!"

"You have such a good time, you give birth to a baby and take it as your disciple, right?"< br>
"You just care about the child and not the discipline, right?"

"I will let you have white-haired people and send black-haired people to you. It will hurt you to death!"

"Wait until I grow up next time Take out your arm and cultivate it into a golden elixir, and I will come back to save you!”

That day.

He ate Su Li’s cooking pancakes and seemed to be setting up a stall in the alley, but in fact he was in a trance.

Everything was done, it was time to evacuate, but he had a thought before leaving. This time when he came to Tianlun Sect to explore, he saw all kinds of injustices, and he felt depressed in his heart. Always want to see blood.

What a coincidence, he scanned the auras of the people around him from the perspective of a fish and dragon diagram, and found the light spot of monk Zhenqiu's aura that he had written down on the stone platform that day.

Hey, isn’t this the chopping board meat delivered to your door?

He quickly bid farewell to Su Li and ran to follow him, only to find that the monk was very sad. He went to a brothel to drink wine. He probably had a broken arm and wanted to relieve the pressure.

After the monk finished drinking the wine and consecrated the light to the familiar female cultivator, Shi Shiran left the market. Lu Ye followed him and just slashed with the sword in his hand.

Monk Zhenqiu used his magical weapon to block him, and when he saw the Jie Dao coming to kill him, his opponent's magic power was like a sea, and his spiritual consciousness was like a mountain. It turned out to be a foundation-building monk who bullied the small ones. How could there be a way to survive?

He screamed in surprise.

“My father is a bitter man!”

Lu Ye was not affected at all. Zhen Qiu's father was Hui Ding, so he could not turn his sword.

Puff.

Chop the monk with his knife, cut off the monk's head with the magic weapon, and make a neat and clean cut.

(End of this chapter)

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