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Chapter 147: Xuzi Temple

As we rushed to the north, the sea of ​​100,000 forests seemed very close, but Lin Muzhao and I flew for a long time. Finally, a picture of water waves appeared in front of us. There were still hundreds of miles of peach forests, flowers all over the mountains and fields, and beautiful scrolls of flowers and birds. Just as I moved forward again, my whole body seemed to penetrate into the mirror of the lake, ripples spread out, and the things in front of me began to become distorted and real, and the whole body was like stepping into another world.

"Swish~~~"

Finally, we entered a sea of ​​100,000 forests, full of vitality, and endless spiritual energy flowing in the mountains. No wonder all kinds of powerful creatures can be nurtured, but... at this time, the sky was shrouded in a wisp of vague aura. The sea of ​​100,000 forests were invaded by demon monks in the exiled place many years ago. Now the indigenous savages are being expelled in large numbers, and the prosperous times are no longer there.

...

"Junior Sister Qingyin, where will it be?"

With a vast sea of ​​100,000 forests, Lin Muzhao's eyes suddenly became blank.

I frowned, but my heart suddenly started to beat violently. A powerful force of the road was brought in from the sky that seemed to be breeze and clouds. I hurriedly said, "Sister Sister, be careful, something is coming!"

"Buzz!"

The rules of space were scattered, and a black giant fell down overwhelmingly, emitting the light of Buddhism and Taoism. It was a huge wooden fish, but this wooden fish was not simple, and it was filled with mysterious spatial rules, which made Lin Muzhao and I almost couldn't resist and were taken into it by the wooden fish. Then it was swept by the strong wind and flew into the depths of the 100,000 forests.

"What the hell!"

Lin Muzhao drew out the white jade sword and slashed the inner wall of the wooden fish with one sword. However, this magic weapon was extremely extraordinary. It did not move under Lin Muzhao's attack. I gritted my teeth and raised my hand. The rules of time flowed. A "swish" sword technique burst onto the inner wall of the wooden fish. Under the chaotic rules of time, it produced a time collapse effect, but it could only seep into the inner wall of the wooden fish for a few inches and could not be destroyed.

A misty voice came from the air: "The little donor has a good talent, but he is too weak to destroy my magic weapon."

"It's the Buddha's way again?"

I frowned and sang: "Who are you, a Buddhist and Taoist person?"

"The little donor actually knows the Buddhist path of Xuzi?"

He laughed: "But you don't have to be suspicious. I won't hurt the two donors. I just want to invite the two donors to go to the water and land temple of my Suzi Buddha's Way."

As we spoke, a strong wind swept through Lin Muzhao and me and rushed into the depths of the 100,000 forest seas. The bodies seemed to be pulled away, and in a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of miles were already traveling. The wooden fish was pressed down, and Lin Muzhao and I fell down as if we were pressed on our bodies. When we saw a lit upside down, a thick ancient temple appeared. In the center of the ancient temple, there were huge bells. At the moment we landed, two golden giant bells flew in the air. Two "dangdang" sounds, and we were pressed upside down.

"Senior Sister!"

"Junior brother..."

Although the giant clock is also a magic weapon and has a powerful formation restriction, it does not block the sound. Fortunately, I can still hear Lin Muzhao's voice, and she is next to me, less than three meters away.

Open the sword-divine eye. If nothing unexpected happens, I can see through the ancient bell and look to the left quickly. Lin Muzhao stood inside the ancient bell, frowned and used the sword intent to break the ancient bell, but it was obviously useless. This ancient bell was very strange. Even a sword saint could only be imprisoned in it, without any help.

At the same time, I also saw the other big bells. There were at least hundreds of golden big bells in the square of the ancient temple. In each big bell, a human monk was imprisoned. Some were anxious, some were roaring loudly, and some seemed to be immersed in a certain mysterious realm, with a feeling of being about to be enlightened, but... it seemed that it was not a real enlightenment, but a surrender to the Buddhist path of Suzi.

In the air, an old monk holding a Zen stick walked step by step in the void, with a sanctuary, his ears drooped to his shoulders, his eyes were filled with great wisdom, and his voice was like thunder, and he said, "There are two donors who have joined the temple. As long as they sit quietly in the water and land temple in the Suzi Temple and listen to the Dharma for three days, if they are unwilling to take refuge in my Buddha, they will leave by themselves. If they are willing, they will stay and become the gatekeeper of my Suzi Temple."

Lin Muzhao was so angry that he stamped his feet and said, "Evil monk! Barbarian monk! I am a woman. How can I join your Suzi Temple? You are definitely not the holy path, but the evil path, the demon path. Where can I force others to convert?!"

The old monk smiled and said, "This female donor, I have a temple like Suzi Temple, so don't worry."

I said, "Senior sister, don't listen to his nonsense. If you don't want to leave a slaughter to be the only female nun on the beauty list, then sit quietly to nourish your heart, keep your mind calm, and don't be confused by their monk's chanting scriptures, that's fine."

"Um."

Before he finished speaking, a golden bell in the distance disappeared, making the sound of the Hong Zhong Dalu. The young man who was originally sitting under the bell opened his eyes and a twisted Buddhist seal flashed from his eyebrows. It was not the holy mark of the Buddha's path in the upper realm, but a reversed mark of the Buddha's path. It seemed to be a sacred figure, but there were wisps of evil desire. He seemed to be a disciple of Longwu Mountain, wearing a Taoist robe, but at this time he said respectfully: "Abbot, my disciple is willing to convert to Buddhism and join the Temple of Suzi."

"Okay, come and take a look at him!"

The old monk laughed, and suddenly several monks flew over and stretched out their hands to brush it. The rules of space rolled down the young man's long hair like a sharp blade and razor. The bare on the top of my head reminded me of Zhao Hao. This was really interesting. The young man's mind was obviously under control. Under the eyes of my sword god, his holy ruins were wrapped in a layer of golden marks, and the meridians were extended over and over, looking very terrifying, as if his mind had been eroded.

"Senior sister, do you see?"

I smiled and said, "What kind of sudden enlightenment of listening to the Dharma is just a lie, but it is actually a magic trick to control the mind through sound."

Lin Muzhao quietly knelt in the golden bell, feeling a little aggrieved, and pouted, "I haven't cultivated the sword-dao Heavenly Eye yet, so I can't see anything with the martial arts heavenly eye alone."

"Anyway, keep your heart and don't be controlled, and then we find an opportunity to escape."

"Um."

He looked up at the abbot in the air. His aura was so deep that he had a transcendental energy. He was afraid that his cultivation had at least reached the point where he had been named a saint, but he had taken an evil path, so he looked even more ferocious and terrifying.

...

When you sit in meditation and understand the Dharma, this sitting will last for a whole day.

There were bursts of endless chanting of scriptures in my ears. I didn't know where the sound came from, but it was very noisy, like a mosquito and ant. I kept circulating mortal books in my heart, using Confucianism and Taoism to cleanse my mind and not being disturbed by external forces. Lin Muzhao seemed to be the same, kneeling quietly in the ancient bell, circulating the ancient classics over and over again, and using Confucianism and Taoism to compete with the evil technique.

Outside, new human monks were still being arrested into the temple, and more and more, so that at least more than 500 people were sitting in the temple, and more than 70% were human monks who had already ignited the fire of the holy ruins. Even a superior saint was arrested and sealed in the ancient bell without any resistance.

I frowned and thought in my heart, what is Suzi Temple originated? It has such great ability. There are not many saints in the upper realm. Hundreds of people were arrested in one go. I am afraid that at least 30% of the saints who entered the Northern Wilderness will be arrested. If these saints join Suzi Temple, it would be a disaster!

Not long after, another big bell roar came from the sound of a roar, and suddenly scattered. A young man rose up from the ground, holding a long sword in his hand. He was a genius in the Daluo Sword Domain. His face was pale. He obviously consumed a lot of his mind in three days to fight against the erosion of evil magic. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Old monk, I have spent three days. You need to keep your promise and let me go!"

The old monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, the little donor, Suziji Temple will do what he said."

As he said that, he raised his palm gently and said, "Where is the monk who protects the temple? I will send the little donor to rebirth in the Pure Land."

"You...what did you say?!"

The saint boy in the Daluo Sword Realm was shocked. The sword in his hand suddenly swung, and his whole temperament became extremely transcendent. A sword pillar even soared into the sky. This was a swordsman who had realized the unity of swordsmanship. Although he could not become a saint in the swordsmanship, his strength should be no less than that of the lower swordsmanship.

"Little donor, don't resist."

The two monks soared into the air, half of their bodies were wearing cassocks, revealing their strong muscles on their upper bodies. They were golden in size, and two big handprints suppressed them in the air. Suddenly the space became a sharp twist. The two handprints formed a burst of energy in the two areas, as thick as the crushing of dozens of mountains.

"Damn it!"

The young genius from the Daluo Sword Domain shouted violently, and the sword swung out a ray of light, using sword tactics to counter it, but his strength was much inferior. He was just a lower saint, while the two martial saints were both capable of being close to the upper saint. Under the suppression of the two handprints, the sword intent continued to collapse and collapse. After a few gravity, the young man screamed and his body was crushed into two pieces, and he died tragically on the spot!

"So cruel, I dare to claim to be the holy path and Buddhism..."

Lin Muzhao felt everything and frowned slightly, "It's okay to destroy such a demonic way."

I nodded and sent a message: "Senior sister, bear it first. When our time comes, the golden bell will leave on its own. I will take you into the world of God's Leaf as soon as possible, and then rely on the power of the two masters and ancestors who passed on us. I believe there is a certain chance to get out of trouble. Even if it doesn't work, I can use the power of taboos."

"Um."

Lin Muzhao nodded and said, "But if you can not use the power of taboos, don't use it."

"Know."

...

While speaking, a young monk soared into the air, put his palms together, and said respectfully: "The leader, two great evil people seem to have discovered us and are on the way."
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