The next day, when the thick night was shrouding the dangerous mountains and ridges of Bashu, Brazil, the most prosperous city in Shu, also bid farewell to the hustle and bustle of the day. It was immersed in a silence. It was located in the western suburbs of the city and was even more mysterious under the night village, full of the majesty of Buddha nature. Suddenly, red light appeared above the temple and soared into the sky. In an instant, the entire night sky in the western suburbs reddish. The dazzling red light intertwined above the temple into an unparalleled red curtain, like hanging down the sky, spreading faint starlight.

The strange scene above Wanfo Temple immediately alarmed the martial arts figures who came to Brazil. The original silence broke. In a moment, dozens of black shadows flashed out of the sky above Brazil, and they flew away quickly beyond the direction of Wanfo Temple.

Half an hour later, I, Zhu Yuyan and Shi Qingxuan, came to Wanfo Temple together. There was only one main hall in the entire temple. Due to the disrepair and the war, the temple was already empty. The monks hid in the deep mountains and forests far away from the war and "please repair". I guess they would never realize the reason in this life. There was only a three-meter-high clay statue of the Great Sun Tathagata sitting in the empty hall. The colors dyed on it were already mottled. There were spider webs. There were only three of the ten fingers sealed on the chest.

"Haha, it turns out that there is only such a big Buddha in the entire Wanfo Temple. I really don't know how this Mingyu came from?" I muttered softly. Under the investigation of my spiritual sense, the movements within a hundred feet of the entire Wanfo Temple could not escape my ears and ears. Apart from the three of us, no one else was lurking around.

Shi Qingxuan heard what I said. Yan smiled and said, "This Wanfo Temple was built in the second year of Zhangwu, Zhaolie Emperor of Shu Han, which was built in the Three Kingdoms. It has a history of four hundred years. When it was first built, it was much larger than its current scale. There were 9,999 statues of Buddhas in various shapes in the courtyard and the hall. The three temples of Wanfo Temple are worthy of their name. But after four hundred years of baptism, there are only this big Buddha left in Wanfo Temple. Alas. It is really a pity."

Emperor Zhaolie? In this way, was it Liu Bei who presided over the construction of this temple? He looked around at the dilapidated environment. The weeds outside the window and the broken walls inside the window. But even this remaining broken wall, after countless years of hard work, is still telling the story of how bright the locusts, empty halls, broken walls, and Buddhas were formed together, but it gives people a harmonious solemnity.

"Qingxuan, where did you put the relics?" Zhu Yuyanzai carefully walked around the hall. She did not find any place to hide the relics. She couldn't help but ask Shi Qingxuan next to her softly.

Shi Qingxuan did not answer immediately, looked at me with a smile and asked, "Does Brother Tian know where Qingxuan put the relics?"

I smiled faintly and smiled at Zhu Yuyan and Shi Qingxuan beside me, "The Buddha fed the vultures all over the sky with his own body, and finally sacrificed himself to achieve the right result. Although this is just a simple legend, it tells me a very profound truth. That is, everything cannot be looked at the surface. Only by breaking the false appearances that confuse people's eyes and confusing their original hearts can we obtain the true meaning." Speaking of this, I flew up and climbed up the left shoulder of the giant Buddha's mud elephant, pointed to the left eye of the mud elephant, and smiled at the two women: "If I guess correctly, the relics must be behind this left eye."

Zhu Yuyan looked at me skeptically. Then she turned her head to look at Shi Qingxuan next to her, and saw her smiling. The scorching gaze that looked at me was a little more admiration than a hint of affection. I knew that I must have guessed it right when I saw this. I asked me inexplicably: "Although the story of Buddha's sacrifice of self-belief can show that the relics are hidden in it. How did my husband determine that the relics must be behind the left eye?"

I laughed and landed lightly in front of Zhu Yuyan and said, "This reason will definitely make you feel apart from Yan'er. Because the first part of the Buddha's pecking when he sacrificed his body was his left eye. The left eye is known as a spiritual niche in the Buddha's words, and it is the first soul among the three souls and seven spirits. So I guess the relics should be in this position." Then I turned my head and asked Shi Qingxuan, "Qingxuan. Are I right?"

Shi Qingxuan nodded, took out the blue round stone that I had banned. She stuffed it into my hand and said gently: "Qingxuan believes that she is well-read, but she is not as good as Brother Tian." I smiled and gently hooked Shi Qingxuan's beautiful nose with her fingers. She took the blue round stone and said in a teasing way: "When did Qingxuan learn to say flattering words?"

Shi Qingxuan smiled suddenly and did not say Kua'er.

Zhu Yuyan looked around and curled her lips helplessly. She asked me: "This hall is so empty, where will we hide after we call out the fake relics?"

I smiled and said, "Yan'er doesn't need to worry. Do you forget that your husband has his own barrier? You can also lay a magic circle around us that can produce illusions. As long as we don't walk out of the magic circle, we will not be discovered by others." After that, the prohibition bound to the blue round stone was lifted. In an instant, the crystal clear blue light burst out again, which was even more prosperous than yesterday in the "Linglong Villa". The spacious hall emitted a faint ghostly blue light in the night sky. The crystal light like water waves flowed on the walls, flooding the hall.

Slowly, the blue round stone left my palm and hanged in the air. It stopped until it rose to a position parallel to the left eye of the mud elephant. The blue light mixed in the air quickly condensed and condensed into an extremely bright light, illuminating directly on the left eye of the mud elephant. After a while, the whole mud elephant seemed to be stimulating. It emitted a fiery red light from the inside to the outside. A crystal ball with red light like a crystal flowing water slowly "melt" off the soil on the left eye of the Buddha statue, breaking out, and a red light suddenly appeared!

After the blue light was emitted, the blue round stone seemed to consume the energy of the whistle, and it was dark and dull. It fell from the air. I grabbed the round stone lightly. It drew a lonely line in the air and flew into my hand. Then I took the two women and jumped silently to a dark corner of the room beam. I waved my hand and laid a layer of illusion magic array around me. From outside the magic array, I saw beams and pillars. But the three of us could clearly see the movements in the hall.

After about a stick of incense, my spiritual sense captured two figures that were as fast as lightning and were flying quickly towards here. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in the hall lightly, and it was Xi Ying and Rong Fengxiang!

At this time, the vision of the fake relics was still not over. The red light soared into the sky filled the entire hall. Xi Ying and Rong Fengxiang were completely stunned by the strange charm in front of them as soon as they stepped into the hall. The stiff muscles on their faces were slightly twitching, and an inexplicable cunning smile flashed on the corners of their mouths, but they could not hide the hideous greed in their shrinking pupils.

Looking at the crystal clear crystal ball on the left eye of the mud elephant, Xi Ying whispered to herself, "The Evil Emperor's Relic... This is the Evil Emperor's Relic." When she said this, she suddenly laughed wildly, wantonly and arrogantly, as if the Evil Emperor's Relic had his name on it. Rong Fengxiang, who was standing beside him, looked at Xi Ying with cold eyes, without any movement on her feet, and a cold smile was on the corner of her mouth. She seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.

Xi Ying laughed and flew up without looking back. She rushed towards the relics like ghosts, raising her fingers and grabbed them.

At this moment, the air above the mud elephant fluctuated slightly. A silver-white light poured down. The sharp sword energy of cutting flesh rushed towards her. In an instant, it almost touched Xi Ying's palm.

"Hmph! Looking for death!" Xi Ying snorted coldly, turning the grab into fingers. The bullet with his fingers leaned against the penetrating sword. He heard a soft whisper of "Zheng!". The three-foot silver-white cold front was bounced by Xi Ying. He also used the force to turn the pierce into the cutting, aiming at Xi Ying's throat.

Xi Ying was extremely annoyed. Seeing that the relics were about to be obtained, they were blocked by a sword in front of him. This man's swordsmanship was so savorous that he specialized in the place where he had to defend. He shouted and his waist turned back 180 degrees in the air. He avoided the sword edge that was rubbing his throat just right. At the same time, he raised his toes and pointed it on the opponent's long sword. The powerful and wanton true energy was transmitted through the sword body into the opponent's body. But he also lost the initiative and fell from the air. A turnover point transformed into part of the force on the mud elephant, and stood firmly on the ground.

The masked man blocked Xi Ying's face sprayed a mouthful of blood, shaking off the scarf on his face, and staggered to the ground. He fixed his body, his sword still stubbornly pointed at Xi Ying, not allowing Xi Ying to move forward a little.

"Shadow Assassin Yang Xuyan!" Xi Ying squeezed out a voice from his gritted teeth, "Brother Shi is indeed a good apprentice! He has not yet completed his studies but dares to show off in front of me. Tianjun, you are not qualified! It would be almost the same if your master came here in person!"

Yang Xuyan's face was a little pale. His internal injuries were obviously not light. Facing Xi Ying's contempt and cold mockery, "I thought you would be so powerful that you have cultivated into Ziqi Tianluo. So that's just that. Humph, with this ability, you dare to shout in front of me and not take your mentor seriously." After saying that, he smiled, "What's more, a dead man is qualified to fight with his mentor. What do you think, Xi Ying!"

"Sharp teeth! Let me, Tianjun, see how many successful you have learned from Brother Shi." After saying that, he bullied himself again and drove his whole body's skills to the extreme. The powerful and unrestrained energy of the explosive power instantly defeated Yang Xuyan's sword net that he had worked hard and barely supported. Yang Xuyan's strength was already quite different from Xi Ying. Now that Xi Ying has become a zombie, Yang Xuyan cannot help but be able to help him.

After more than a dozen moves, he was already at a disadvantage. He struggled to resist Xi Ying's attack and barely protected his vital points.

Rong Fengxiang, who followed Xi Ying in with him, did not take any action at the beginning. He just looked at Xi Ying and Yang Xuyan with cold eyes. Until a sly smile appeared on his face. His fat body soared into the air, showing a speed that was extremely disproportionate to his figure. He rushed straight towards the relics that were gradually dimming in the red light.

"Hehe" Why? Brother Xue finally can't help him?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded above the mud elephant. At the same time, a figure with a figure similar to Rong Fengxiang fell from the sky. The heavy and powerful palm wind slapped Rong Fengxiang's head and came fiercely!

Rong Fengxiang shouted angrily and cursed in a sequel: "Hehe, you Fat An is waiting for!" After saying that, his body transformed into an arc in the air and floated upwards. His palms gathered together and An Long played a real palm. After the roar, both of them groaned and fell into two directions.

An Long and Rong Fengxiang glared. They jumped up again at the moment when their feet touched the ground. Both of them didn't want to give each other any chance to breathe. At this moment, several shadows flashed out of the hall, with a very clear purpose, and they rushed straight to the relics.

"Just because of you jumping clowns, you want to get involved in the relics and seek death!" Xi Ying sneered. He grabbed Yang Xuyan's air strike and slapped him on the chest with a palm, knocking him out of the distance. Yang Xuyan spit out a mouthful of blood. After slapping on the ground a few times, he barely stood up and his legs were weak and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!