Chapter 1: The Battle of Shaogang Temple

"I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboos."

Lin Li looked at Shaogang Temple, which was already covered in silver all night and was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that Lin Li couldn't help but sigh.

"Jican, why are you slowing down? Have breakfast and study morning class. You have to clean up the mountain gate and corridor alone later, so as not to affect the pilgrims entering the temple today." An impatient voice rang behind Lin Li.

Lin Li frowned slightly, then turned around, folded his hands together, stood up on his chest, bent down slightly, and replied respectfully: "Yes, Master Miaoming."

Miaoming touched his slightly fat round belly, with a smug look in his eyes, "Just know."

After saying that, he left without paying attention to Lin Li.

Lin Li looked at the snow nest that Miaoming stepped on, and was a little stunned.

After a long time, he touched his bare head, then touched the nine scabbed scars on it, and murmured in a low voice: "Amitabha!"

Shaogang Temple is located on Dongyi Mountain on the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is not only the easternmost part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also the highest terrain of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This is a response to the widely circulated sentence among the world.

Once upon a time there was a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and an old monk in the temple...

Ding, ding, ding...

A melodious bell sound came, making people feel wailed when they heard it, and the distracting thoughts in their minds and the demonic stance in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

Morning bells and evening drums are the routine of Shaogang Temple, so Lin Li has long been used to it.

wrong!

The bell is still ringing!

Ding, ding, ding...

Lin Li stopped sweeping the floor and listened carefully. There were nine sounds in total. This was not a normal clock. This was an alarm bell for emergencies in the temple!

There is another meaning at the same time, that is, to summon all the monks in the Dharma Academy!

Something happened in the temple!

Lin Li grabbed his broom and immediately ran towards the Daxiong Palace, although he was just a sweeping monk in the Servant House, even though he had swept the floor for more than ten years.

But he still cannot erase his yearning for the Damo Academy and his desire to become a monk.

Even if it's just a glance from a distance, it's enough.

"Jican! Where are you running?" Miaoming suddenly appeared in front of him at some point, as if he was deliberately blocking here and waiting for Lin Li.

"If you don't wipe out the heavy snow in the mountain gate and the corridor today, you won't think about going there!" Miaoming grabbed Lin Li's shoulder and fixed him in place.

It was like pouring a basin of cold water on the ice and snow, which made him feel endless despair.

"Uncle Master...I..."

Before Lin Li could finish his words, the two of them suddenly looked up together and looked upwards.

Swish! Swish!

In the sky, countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the monks and uncles of the Damo Academy "flyed" over their heads one by one.

What's more, it directly turned into dazzling golden lights and shot towards the direction of the Great Palace!

Whenever he saw such a scene, Lin Li couldn't help but clench his fists.

His beautiful eyebrows, even his entire face, and every cell on his body were filled with strong desire!

He longed to enter the Dharma Academy and practiced. This was the place he had swept for more than ten years, and he had never changed his inner "obsession"!

"Hmph! You, a little serious monk, dare you hope to enter the DAMO Academy?" Miaoming let go of Lin Lili's big hand, and said sarcastically, "Your uncle, I have swept the ground in Shaogang Temple for thirty years, and I have never been qualified to enter the DAMO Academy!"

"Don't say that your spiritual roots are not tested now, and your qualifications are unknown. Even if you have excellent spiritual roots, you will not have the opportunity to enter the Dharma Academy to practice!"

When Lin Li heard this, his eyelids fell slightly, covering his disappointed look. He folded his hands together and stopped talking.

Even though Senior Brother Miaoming always "suppresses" and "sarcastics" him like this, Lin Li has to admit that Senior Brother Miaoming is right.

Miaoming looked at Lin Li's appearance and sighed in a tone full of "experienced people", and continued to persuade, "seriously": "As one of the four major sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty, our Shaogang Temple has at least 10,000 monks in the temple, but do you know how many places the Damo Academy recruits every year?"

"Only three hundred!"

"Those who are smarter than you, have a much better life experience than you before becoming a monk, and have excellent spiritual roots, have no chance to enter the DAMO Academy, let alone orphans like you who were picked up!

Thinking of this, are you feeling a little more comfortable?"

Miaoming walked lightly with his hands behind his back, and the yellow monk's shoes stepped on the snow and made a harsh sound: "Our Shaogang Temple is pretty good. The other three sects have their cultivation resources relied on their fellow disciples to fight to the death. Even so, the cultivation resources of our Shaogang Temple often have conflicts due to uneven distribution.

After all, the resources in the world of cultivation are too scarce and are not enough to support everyone in practice. I advise you to die as soon as possible!”

Lin Li's fingers were very white because he held them tightly, and he grabbed the tail of the broom with both hands, only silence.

Every word from Master Miaoming was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Lin Li's heart heavier than the other, making his thoughts of practicing more and more slimmer.

"Sweep the floor."

Master Miaoming left, leaving these three words behind.

Lin Li picked up the broom and began to sweep the snow seriously, sweep the snow in the corridor, and sweep the snow on the steps of the mountain gate.

At some point, the snow fell again, but Lin Li still swept it one by one, earnestly and persistently.

"Remnants of the Demon Sect! You dare to trek into the Sutra Library of Shaogang Temple!"

With a loud shout, it came from the Nobita Hall, and then a monk with white eyebrows and beards broke out from the hall and rushed towards the direction of Lin Li!

In front of him, there was a ball of "black fog" like something, which was rushing towards Lin Li in an uncertain shape!

Lin Li subconsciously used a broom to pose the starting moves of the monk's defense. This set of "Shaogang Shadowless Stick" that he learned secretly in the past ten years has been perfected and has been integrated into his bloodline. It is all instinctive reaction!

But when he slapped the broom hard at the "black fog", the "black fog" easily penetrated through without any sign of pause. Lin Li seemed to be slapped at the air.

As a result, he used too much force and directly threw himself into the mud and rolled in the snow nest!

"Monster! You can't let go of your wildness in the Buddhist holy land!"

Another loud shout rang through the sky, and it turned out that Abbot Wu Cang was shocked to leave the seclusion!

In Lin Li's eyes, Abbot Wu Cang's body was full of golden light, which was dazzling. He sat cross-legged in the air, and his whole body had "disappeared" in the golden light, comparable to another "sun"!

Soon, a dark golden hand covered with texture fell from the sky and grabbed the "black fog" that was running away at a rapid speed.

Although this "golden hand" does not have a tremendous momentum and is very murderous intent, it makes everyone who sees "it" have an irresistible thought in their hearts and believe in this idea.

"It" is full of unspeakable strange contradictions, making the "six awakenings and seven orifices" in an extremely uncomfortable state.

It seems peaceful, but it is full of cause and effect, and it is irresistible!

It seems slow, but it is also lightning, and it is coming in the blink of an eye!

It seems small, but it wraps the world in an instant!

At this moment, there were bursts of uproar in the entire Shaogang Temple, and everyone praised the shocking gesture of Abbot Cang.

Lin Li stood in front of the mountain gate and could hear clearly that this call was called "Tathagata's Divine Palm"!

The "Tathagata's Divine Palm" descended like a destructive destruction, as if there was no one in this world. Nothing could prevent "it" from stagnating at all, but the appearance of "it" did not seem abrupt and domineering.

In everyone's eyes, it seems that "it" should have appeared here like this, and it should have fallen down like this "magnificently", everything is in line with cause and effect, and everything seems to be the arrangement of "the way of heaven"!

It is as reasonable as a person will be born, old, sick and dead!

Once this move was used, the black fog was no matter how bizarre and changeable it was directly grasped by the "Tathagata Divine Palm" and could not move!

The black mist first struggled and changed, but after a cold snorting from Abbot Wu Cang, it immediately revealed its true appearance like a deflated ball.

The first old monk who had a sudden ejaculation from the Nobita Hall, with white eyebrows and beards, was both heartbroken and shocked and said angrily: "Jingyue, it's really you!"

The monk named Jingyue of the Damo Academy was the disciple of Elder Daogu! His cultivation was already in the early stage of foundation building! Among the younger generation of monks of the Jing generation, he could be said to be a real genius!

Jingyue looked calm and seemed to have given up resisting. He worked hard and had practiced the foundation-building cultivation level that he had been practicing until now, and had been destroyed by Abbot Wu Cang and was left to waste.

Elder Daogu seemed to have noticed that he had become angry and angry. He quickly clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name in grief.

"No, this monster is going to explode his dantian!"

Abbot Wu Cang's voice suddenly fell from the air and penetrated into everyone's ears.

Although the dantian is destroyed, although the spiritual power in the body can no longer be used, but for many years of cultivation, the energy of the dantian itself is still there, which is a common method of crazy revenge used by practitioners who are in desperate situations.

Lin Li hurriedly ran into the mountain gate. The battle between practitioners was definitely not something he, a serious monk, could participate, even if it was affected a little bit!

boom!!!

A huge explosion came!

The surrounding area was shaken, and the heavy snow on the houses fell down immediately, as if a huge blizzard had occurred in an instant!

The shock waves came like thunder and lightning, and Lin Li could not hide them at all!

With a slight touch, Lin Li will turn into powder like the flying snow in the sky, and then disappear between the world without any trace.

At the critical moment!

The plaque with Shaogang Temple written in front of the mountain gate suddenly flowed golden light, emitting a faint light, covering the entire Shaogang Temple.
To be continued...