: Getting the He clan wall, breaking the mouth

Cihuifang, the royal palace

"I really don't need to answer me?"

When Wang Tong spoke, he looked at Huang Lin, who had recovered his appearance.

At this time, the sky had fallen, Huang Lin was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, his long hair was tied high, and bound with a silver crown.

After hearing Wang Tong's words, Huang Lin shook his head, holding a teacup in his left hand with a ring of Qibao, and said, "No, I am the younger generation in this way, so I will appear in the face of my deity. It is better not to show up for my seniors, otherwise it will be easy for Buddhism to guess."

"Now Lekong is extremely powerful and even higher than the four great holy monks. You must be careful!" Wang Tong was still a little worried.

Huang Lin smiled, blew the tea that rose from the cup, and said, "Don't worry, the main purpose this time is He Shibi. I will not act recklessly."

"This is the best. When you return safely, I should move on." Wang Tong stroked his long beard with a proud look on his face.

Huang Lin said gratefully: "A senior has come forward and great things will be accomplished!"

"It's too far apart, I won't invite you rashly. You'd better consider how to let the Song family go out of the north and south as soon as possible. At least you have to get the land of Jingzhou and connect Shu. Otherwise, once Yang Guang dies, the north will have too much advantage!" Wang Tong was not as optimistic as Huang Lin.

Huang Lin secretly estimated the time and said, "Senior, don't worry, this matter is ready."

When it was early Xu, the sky was already dark, and Huang Lin bid farewell to Wang Tong.

He went out of the city with a soft silk rope and headed straight to Jingnian Chan Temple. On the way, he saw Qin Qiong galloping south with his troops.

I went to the bell tower again. The evening class in the Zen temple was not over yet, and the Zen singing was endless, as if there was no need to breathe.

In Huang Lin's opinion, these monks who recite scriptures should be divided into two or three groups. One group was recited and the other group continued continuously without interruption. There may be another group in the middle to connect, so it was continuous like flowing water.

He had planned to come to show his holy name in the name of Chu Liuxiang, but he was hesitant because of Kong's strength.

Coupled with Zhang Xutuo’s concerns today, he decided to act as his deity.

In this way, even if you fight with Air, you will have some chance of winning.

Time passes by little by little, and time has reached Xu.

"Ding~~Ding~~Ding~~~"

Three sounds meant that the end of evening class came out, and the monks came out of the main hall as usual, and walked to the square to form a formation.

During this period, it was still silent as usual.

There was a faint roar of horse hooves at the foot of the mountain.

Huang Lin's eyes drooped slightly in the shadows to prevent people from reacting.

“Ye~~ah~~~”

The bronze door opened again, and the feeling in my heart emerged again.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the mountain gate and resounded throughout the courtyard.

"The vanguard under the ambassador of Henan Province was ordered to search Wagang for detailed work!"

The eyes of Li Kong, who had just stepped out of the bronze hall, slightly condensed, and with a wave of his backhand, the bronze door closed again "aya".

"Amitabha~"

An old monk wearing a blue monk's robe and white beards put his hands together and took two steps forward, sang the Buddha's name.

After seeing Kong, the old monk walked towards the temple gate with a dozen monks in gray.

Then, more than 200 monks in the square stood here quietly, silent.

I don’t know what’s happening at the temple gate, but there was a noise coming. Lekong turned his head and glanced over there, and another monk in a blue monk robe stepped out.

"Amitabha!"

This man held a Zen stick in his hand and was burly. He was much younger than the old monk just now, and the sound of the Buddha's chant was like gold and stone.

Lekong nodded again, and the monk took more than twenty gray-clothed monks to the temple gate.

After he left, Likong thought for a moment, raised his hand and bowed to the court to worship the monks, and then walked out of the square from the small path next to the bronze hall and headed towards the backyard to the north.

Obviously, he did not take the Sui soldiers outside the temple seriously.

Then, the remaining monks in gray in the square also left under the leadership of two other guardians, Vajra, and only more than ten people were left to patrol the temple.

As a result, the entire Jingnian Zen Temple was a little noisy except for the temple gate, leaving only the sound of insects in the mountains.

Seeing this, Huang Lin knew that the time had come, and he opened his left hand and the Chihuang appeared out of thin air. Then he jumped gently and tapped on the outer fence of the bell tower, and the person floated up like light smoke.

When the ascending momentum was about to end, the soft silk thread came out of the hand after a while, and the naked eye was almost invisible, but Huang Lin could feel a ball in front of his feet.

Immediately raised my foot and stepped on it, and the person rushed up again, and the soft silk rope instantly retracted the storage space.

After three rounds, it was already thirty feet away. The entire Jingnian Zen Temple was underneath, and the temple gate was filled with Sui soldiers.

He moved eastward along inertia, and then used soft silk ropes to slow down the falling speed. After Huang Lin quietly landed at the gate of the bronze hall, a few breaths passed.

There are two huge copper rings on the copper door. Considering the influence of the Heshi wall on the true qi, Huang Lin dissipated the true qi running in his body, reached out and grabbed the copper ring and pulled it hard.

“Ye~ah~~”

The copper door opened with his hands, but in the quiet night sky, the sound of metal milling came from afar.

"Who is the thief who actually came to the Buddhist temple to play wildly!"

A strong and powerful voice came, and the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded one after another.

As early as the moment the copper door opened, Huang Lin endured his heart and rushed into the hall.

The structure inside is a bit like a copper cover, which is also OK to say that it is a huge copper bell inside.

There are more than 10,000 small bronze Buddha statues placed densely on the four walls, all of which are exquisitely cast, setting off the copper-cast railings and the beamless palace walls, creating a rich texture and creating a magnificent and sacred atmosphere with shining golden light.

With the lights in the outside room, Huang Lin's shadow just projected on the small copper table in the center of the hall and a round cushion behind it.

There is only one thing on the copper table, which is a pure white and flawless jade seal, with a flashing light on it, unlike an ordinary thing.

The seal is engraved with patterns of five dragons and joints. It is skillful, but there is a corner missing, and gold is used as a supplement.

He's wall!

Before he could take a closer look, Huang Lin reached out and the Heshi Wall, which emitted a white light, disappeared into the bronze hall.

Then he activates his true energy, lightly tap his toes, and his figure shot at the palace gate. Only when he leaves this hall can he fly high in the sky!

Unknown to Huang Lin, the Hezi wall in the storage space emits a bright light that is stronger than before, and the frequency of the flowing color on its surface is also higher.

There were also a trace of light golden aerosol emitted. As soon as the light golden aerosol appeared, it disappeared inexplicably in the storage space and disappeared.

The deduction plate in the sea of ​​consciousness seems to have added something amazing. The patterns on it instantly increased by more than ten at an extremely fast speed, and the plate surface was filled with light.

It seemed that I was full, and the light gold aura that disappeared in the storage space overflowed on the plate of the deduction plate and drifted to the sea of ​​consciousness. More than a dozen threads penetrated into the blue aura that had been moving all year round in the distance, directly entering Xiao Jin's life soul.

At the Pegasus Ranch thousands of miles away, Xiao Jin, who was transforming, seemed to have dreamed.

"Gu~~~~~"

Xiao Jin, whose eyes were closed, moaned, his scream a little lewd.

After hearing the sound, Lu Miaozi carefully checked it and rubbed Xiao Jin's head with a little amused and crying, only to think that this guy was dreaming.

At this time, Huang Lin felt his mind cool, but this was obviously not the time to study. He just came out of the bronze hall, and a powerful palm force came from the top of his head.

Huang Lin's toes continued to cast out. He turned his body around with his toes on the ground, and raised his right hand to catch up.

The six sun palms of Tianshan Mountain, and the clouds appear in Xue Han!

"Bang~~"

The two palms met and the sound spread loudly.

Huang Lin suddenly responded and was hit by the opponent's palm and retreated until the incense burner in the square.

During the retreat, he also saw clearly that the person who came was wearing a moon-white monk's robe.

Then he saw Kong turn over and fall from the air. He first glanced at the empty copper table in the bronze hall, and then looked at Huang Lin whose hands were blocked by his big sleeves with confusion.

Huang Lin put on his slightly wrinkled robe, then held his sword and fist, and said loudly: "Huang Lin of Xiaoyao Sect, I have met Master Kong."

The moment he raised his hand, the doubts in Lekong's eyes became deeper.

He just thought the other party used some sealing object to hold the Heshi Wall in his hand. At this time, the other party stretched out his hand and there was no place to hide things on his body.

What about He's wall?

After hearing the three words "Xiaoyao Sect", Lekong's eyes showed a thoughtful look again, as if he had some impression of the name, until he saw something in Huang Lin's hand, a light of inspiration passed through his mind.

"Seven Treasure Rings?!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!