"Where is Xiaoxiao?!"
Monk Faxian's voice was thunderous, and his originally kind face suddenly turned into an angry look.
As the Buddha's light surged, a tall, angry-eyed Arhat's light appeared behind Monk Faxian. The moment the Arhat's light appeared, two golden lights shot out from the Arhat's eyes.
But I saw two golden lights piercing the sky, stirring the sea of clouds all over the sky.
However, the turbulent sea of clouds in the sky could not last more than an instant before being destroyed by a green front.
"Master Dao, I am Lingyuan, the Taoist sect of Penglai in the Shanhe Realm!!!"
The moment the voice of contempt rang out, a green front flew from the sky.
In an instant, the green front swept across thousands of miles, shattering the golden light, washing away the sea of clouds, and then transformed into thousands of sword lights covering the sky above Zhengjue Temple.
The cold light was sharp, the sword shadows were shining, and in an instant, sword energy thousands of feet long crisscrossed and fell from the sky, as if it was going to flood the Zhengjue Temple.
The great monks in the Golden Elixir Realm and Nascent Soul Realm in the temple looked quite calm, but the novices in the Lower Third Realm were already pale and looked horrified.
Penglai Sect Lingyuan Taoist!
In this gambling battle between the three realms, all realms will naturally not relax their search for intelligence from other realms within the ten-year deadline.
Some of the explicit information is difficult to conceal.
For example, who is the first person of the younger generation in the world.
In the world of Panfeng, this person is Ye Wenshu, who is known as the Mysterious Lady of the Golden Palace, with extraordinary strength and profound Taoism.
In the world of mountains and rivers, Penglai Lingyuan is known as the number one in the contemporary world.
Taoist Lingyuan stole the show in both Taiyi Yuanshen realm battles.
It is difficult for the Hengsha community not to know the news.
But why did this vicious man come to Yuanzhou? !
Not to mention that each of these great monks and novice novices were full of panic, even the monk Faxian himself was frightened and uncertain.
Taoist Lingyuan? !
Although he was momentarily frightened by this name, Monk Faxian was not intimidated. He raised his magic power and shot out a Buddha palm with ease.
With the mighty sound of the Buddha, a huge Buddha palm surrounded by the blazing sun flew across the sky and collided with the sword energy in the sky.
The Buddha's palm collided with the sword energy in the sky and scattered. Monk Faxian glanced at Ye Wenshu, who was looking indifferent. He immediately changed his expression and said with a smile: "Fairy Ye, wait a moment, monk, I will capture the Taoist and come back." "
Ye Wenshu said, "Please do it."
Monk Faxian's short and fat figure rose into the sky very nimbly and disappeared in an instant.
But in the sky, there was a crackling roar of fighting skills like thunder.
Ye Wenshu watched quietly in Zhengjue Temple, her expression indifferent and unable to tell her thoughts.
In fact, when the man in the sky called himself Penglai Lingyuan, Ye Wenshu also had a momentary fluctuation in his thoughts, but in the next breath, Ye Wenshu realized that there was a problem.
She has fought with Jiang Sheng twice, so she is somewhat familiar with him.
In Ye Wenshu's view, although Jiang Sheng was arrogant, his arrogance was restrained and not outwardly visible. Whether he was discussing moral principles or fighting with others, Jiang Sheng behaved very modestly and showed little arrogance.
The visitor announced his origins in such a grand manner, but it was a disadvantage.
What's more, although the attacker's sword is sharp, it doesn't have the same oppressive power as Jiang Sheng.
For a moment, Ye Wenshu became curious: Who is carrying the name of Lingyuan?
Not to mention Ye Wenshu, even Jiang Sheng himself was thinking about who this person pretending to be him was.
However, now that Monk Faxian is soaring into the sky, fighting with the people in the sky, it gives Jiang Sheng a good opportunity.
If he sneaked into Zhengjue Temple at this time, without Monk Faxian, the Taiyi Yuanshen, the other monks and novices would not be able to find any trace of Jiang Sheng, and the formations in Zhengjue Temple would not be able to stop him.
What's more, Ye Wenshu is currently in Zhengjue Temple. Regardless of whether he plans to unite with Hengsha Realm, it is good to take a look at the situation in Zhengjue Temple.
As Jiang Sheng thought about it, his eyes silently turned blue.
If Jiang Sheng hadn't used some means to cover up his figure at this time, people around him would have seen that the Taoist's eyes were azure, but his pupils were golden, like a pair of fairy eyes. Can see through illusions and gain insight into everything.
The Golden Eyes of Breaking the Illusion is activated.
If an ordinary person uses this Illusion-breaking Golden Eye, I am afraid it will be difficult to see the real image through the layers of spiritual formations in Zhengjue Temple, and they will not be able to see potential crises.
But Jiang Sheng’s practice of the method of annihilation of yin and yang, with the help of the Golden Eyes of Destruction, it is not a problem to penetrate the layers of spiritual restraints, and Jiang Sheng can keenly detect the direction of the catastrophe energy between heaven and earth.
Looking at Zhengjue Temple, through the tall and magnificent door, Jiang Sheng saw the Buddha statues on the altar in the temple and the thousands of monks and novices.
I also saw Ye Wenshu, dressed in Tsing Yi, standing under the porch of the main hall.
"Ha"
With a slight snort, Jiang Sheng's figure disappeared outside Zhengjue Temple.
In Zhengjue Temple, Ye Wenshu felt something strange for a moment. Her soul seemed to feel that someone was spying on her, but she couldn't find anything unusual at first glance.
All the monks and novices in the temple were chanting Buddhist scriptures and enshrining Buddha statues one after another, and there was nothing wrong.
But Ye Wenshu believed in her spiritual sense.
After carrying out punishments on behalf of Heaven for so many years in Panfeng Realm, Ye Wenshu's spiritual senses are extremely sensitive. Even if someone is spying on her from thousands of miles away, she will be able to detect it.
Someone must have been checking the scene inside Zhengjue Temple just now. Ye Wenshu thought about it, her expression did not change, and she suppressed the surprise in her heart.
On the sky, Monk Faxian was frowning and looking inside and outside Zhengjue Temple.
"Fa Zhen, your plan seems to have gone awry."
Beside Monk Faxian, a tall and thin monk stood quietly on the cloud. The tall and thin monk had a sad look on his face, and his eyes were full of helplessness, but his voice was exceptionally calm: "This is just a test. "
Monk Faxian nodded: "Ye Wenshu seems to be fine."
Fa Zhen raised his eyebrows, and the look on his face became even more sad: "You really want to talk to Ye Wenshu. Become a Taoist couple?"
Monk Faxian sighed: "Hey, I don't want to, but you also know the method of my practice, which requires plenty of food and wine, and three wives and four concubines are indispensable."< br>
“Now I have four concubines, but my third wife is still empty.”
Fa Zhen stopped talking and just said: "Ye Wenshu is the only remaining chess piece. You can give her a gift to break the situation. If you use force, you can weigh it yourself."
Hearing this, Monk Fa Xian also It is rare to show sadness.
“That’s all, let’s talk about this later.”
“You and I will go back to the temple first and finish presiding over the Buddha Bathing Ceremony.”
“Fakong The situation over there is not good. The two evildoers join forces to make it difficult for Fakong to support him. He urgently needs this group of protective monk soldiers."
"That's it. It's just a pity that the people in the Shanhe Realm were indifferent to the announcement of Ye Wenshu's arrival in Yuanzhou with great fanfare."
The two monks chatted and then began the final finishing work.
As another sword light criss-crossed the sky, the Buddha's light appeared in all directions and wiped out the birth and death of the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, an angry voice sounded: "Huh, this is just a test. Next time we fight, you won't be so lucky!"
After that, a voice The sword light fled towards Yanzhou.
The big and small monks in Zhengjue Temple all breathed a sigh of relief. This Taoist Lingyuan has a great reputation. He is said to be the number one soul in the mountains and rivers world, but he doesn't look inferior to Master Faxian?
The monks settled down, but Ye Wenshu’s expression became even weirder.
At this time, Monk Faxian had already pressed the cloud and returned to Zhengjue Temple.
But I saw a short and fat figure wearing a bright red cassock descending from the sky on the auspicious clouds, just sitting on the altar again.
Monk Faxian looked peaceful: "Don't worry, Taoist Lingyuan has retreated."
As soon as these words came out, thousands of monks chanted the name of the Buddha in unison, and the monk Faxian continued to preside over the Buddha Bathing Ceremony as if nothing had happened.
In Zhengjue Temple, the Buddha's light appears again, shining in all directions. Among the thousands of Buddhist chants, strands of Buddha's light and golden energy emerge, reflecting the sky in colorful colors, and the clouds are in Zhengjue. The temple is constantly changing, sometimes turning into a Buddha, sometimes turning into a Bodhisattva, and illuminated by colorful rays of light, which is truly magical.
Such a vision also made all the countries in Yuanzhou more awed by Zhengjue Temple.
It has been twenty years since Hengshajie Zhengjue Temple took over Yuanzhou.
Twenty years is an extremely long time for a mortal, but for a monk, it is difficult to change anything in twenty years.
If Yuanzhou, which has been immersed in the divine way for countless thousands of years, is to truly become a pure land of Buddhism, it must not only have the kind eyebrows of Bodhisattvas, but also the angry eyes of Arhats.
On the one hand, Monk Faxian used thunderous means to clean up the forces that disobeyed Zhengjue Temple in Yuanzhou, and on the other hand, he showed mercy to others.
He does not intend to force these countries to believe in Buddhism, but as long as Zhengjue Temple is still here in Yuanzhou, whether they believe it or not, they will make a gesture on the surface.
Under such subtle influence, a hundred years are enough for Yuanzhou to turn into a pure land of Buddhism.
For example, during this Buddha Bathing Dharma Ceremony, Zhengjue Temple only informed about it, and various countries in Yuanzhou held celebrations on their own initiative.
There are also a large number of small towns and cities that have sent envoys to Zhengjue Temple to worship.
As long as Buddhism continues to win, these small countries will know how powerful it is and convert their beliefs.
Monk Faxian recited the name of the Buddha with a kind smile.
Ye Wenshu quietly watched Monk Faxian's performance in the corridor, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
This Dharma Assembly will last for three days and three nights. After various Buddhist blessings and ointment refinements, this group of Dharma-protecting monks and soldiers is finally completed.
At night, Zhengjue Temple and its surroundings are still brightly lit and the sound of Sanskrit sounds continues.
Everything seems to be peaceful, and Zhengjue Temple is unprepared.
But Monk Faxian and Monk Fazhen were both in the open and the other in the dark, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and neither of them ever let down their guard.
Finally it was night of the third day, and the Dharma Assembly that had spent this night was about to end.
It just so happens that at midnight, a brilliant clear light suddenly rises above the moonlit sky with sparse stars.
The clear light rippled, stirring up the clouds and glowing clouds all over the sky. The monks in Zhengjue Temple were shocked and confused when they saw the bright moon suddenly falling down!
In an instant, there was a panic in Zhengjue Temple, but Monk Faxian could clearly see what kind of moon it was, it was clearly a sword ray!
The sword light shines brightly, and the horses are trained like the moon, and its clear light is like a waterfall. As the sword light falls, a majestic power rises at the same time. Its momentum is so huge that all living things within a radius of ten thousand miles can see it. Get it crystal clear!
At this juncture, someone happened to make trouble, and Monk Faxian immediately showed an angry face.
This is not what he discussed with Monk Fa Zhen!
"Where did the thief dare to destroy my Buddhist Dharma Assembly?!"
As he spoke, Monk Faxian clapped his palm again, and the flaming Buddha palm flew away in the air, but was chopped into pieces on the spot by this sword light. !
In an instant, the Buddha's palm shattered, and thousands of flowing fires scattered like stars in the sky.
While Monk Faxian was astonished, a clear voice like the flickering sword light sounded in the air.
"Penglai, Lingyuan!" (End of this chapter)