The raindrops fell on the broad leaves, and then splashed in all directions, round and round like pearls.

Wenren Qiuhou stretched out his slender palm and took a few drops of dew.

The purple robe made him look tall and thin, with some hair on his temples. Cool water drops rolled in his palms several times and never dispersed.

"Sir, we didn't expect that a three-headed lion would suddenly appear. Otherwise, we would have succeeded this time." A subordinate said with shame.

The three-headed lion ruined all their actions. The sword formation was just the beginning. Once the flying swords filled up the special positions, a larger formation would be formed.

This is their last resort.

The two families in Yedi City were originally at odds with each other, and there were rules in the city not to kill anyone, but once they left the city, especially when they were going to attend the banquet of humans and gods, there was no way to decide who would win or lose.

Wenren Qiuhou waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, they are lucky this time, but the three-headed lion is somewhat spiritual, and can actually escape from the earth, which is extraordinary. I remember that there are no three-headed lions in the Shi family.

of."

He looked slightly into the distance, his pupils rotating like petals, as if there were thousands of lights.

"I don't want that woman to live smoothly in Buddhism, so I'll try to solve it on the way. The temple in front of me is a resting place."

The temple is very small and can only accommodate dozens of people. No one is taking care of the temple. Only people passing by to rest will clean it up a little.

However, if there is a temple, there will naturally be Buddha statues, Buddha statues, and incense, but there will be no monks.

But Wenren Qiuhou saw two monks walking in.

Then, he also smiled and walked towards the temple.

…

The Pegasus is very stable, not very fast, and makes a clattering sound when it steps on the artificially paved road.

Zhu Yongdong held his beard, feeling disappointed: "Sword Sect, it was the best sword in the world back then, and the old sect master back then was an amazingly talented person, and he was also a strong man in the Illusion Sea Realm."

"It's a pity that everything was destroyed by one person."

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. That was a second-rate force back then. Who could have such strength?

"Who is that person?"

"Why do you want to destroy the sword power of Jianmen?"

The world in the mountains is full of powerful people and strange things, and Qi Chen doesn't mind learning more about them.

"That man came from the Five Elements Temple." Zhu Yongdong sighed, "The most mysterious Five Elements Temple has not been around for many years. Suddenly a man came out and said that my sword gate was blocking his way to travel."

Qi Chen was surprised, what a weird reason this was.

"That... senior, named Wu Zhong, looks very young, but middle-aged, but he is a strong man in the Illusion Sea Realm in the Five Elements Temple."

"I still remember that senior came to the mountain front of our Jianmen Gate, pointed his sword at our mountain gate, and said something."

"I picked a route on the map and walked from south to north. There would be no mountains, forests or rivers blocking me. There were only plains. Why are there mountains now?"

"I'm not happy."

"Then, with one strike of his sword, he cut the mountain gate of our Jianmen Gate in half. A crack appeared in the middle of the mountain, and he walked through the crack."

"The old sect master's sword was also chopped into pieces, and he died of grief and anger on the spot."

"At this point, our Jianmen Sect continues to decline. Coupled with the attacks from other forces, resources are becoming less and less. Sword Sect has to expel some disciples."

"It is said that the new sect leader abandoned his name and directly called him Sword Master in order to reach the Illusion Sea Realm, become Sword Master, and avenge the old sect master."

Qi Chen was stunned. Just listening to Zhu Yongdong's description made him feel domineering.

Because he was unhappy because it was blocking his way, he split it with a sword.

The best sword in the world has lost its qualification.

Qi Chen finally understood where Bai Lu went. With that woman's character, she would probably do the same thing when she comes out in the future.

"But now, Jianmen is slowly rising, and this time there are many talented disciples participating in the preliminary selection of the Buddhist Man-God Banquet."

Zhu Yongdong is still proud. Although he has left, he knows how powerful Jianmen's heritage is.

With his strength, he can only be considered average in the Sword Sect.

"Among the Jianmen generation, there is a genius named Xu Jiashuai. He follows the sword path of his ancestors, the mountain sword!"

"He holds the sword that our ancestors used to wear, the Rusui Sword."

"A man of great righteousness walks the road of the mountains,"

"It moves like a sword of age..." Shi Wanwan's voice came from the carriage, "Xu Jiashuai is indeed my competitor. I heard that he has broken through to the Iron Bone Realm."

"Although I am not his opponent, I still have to compete."

"Five second-rate forces are responsible for the primary selection. There are five regions, and each region only has a hundred places."

"We don't include the disciples of the first-rate forces, but the disciples of the second-rate forces will also participate and compete with us. I don't know how many places the Buddhist sect alone will occupy."

Shi Wanwan walked out of the carriage, her voice a little solemn, and she glanced at Qi Chen lightly.

This person, judging from the skill he used to save himself just now, is definitely not only in the Qi-nourishing realm, but may have reached the Taoist realm, but what does this have to do with him?

She looked embarrassed just now, but she also had many useless cards, not even the bowl.

"Miss, why did you come out?" Zhu Yongdong said respectfully.

Shi Wanwan shook her head and signaled that she would not go in, and then said to Qi Chen: "I know you are good at it, but it is enough to show your face in Buddhism, because this banquet of humans and gods is in the spiritual energy era.

, without a cultivation level above the peak of the Spiritual Movement Realm, there is no hope at all.”

Qi Chen didn't care and said with a smile: "I just went to see the excitement."

"Buddhism carries endless glory and is a holy place. In the past, it was related to the Three Immortals Sect, but now, the relationship is not too big, but they all respect the Holy Son."

"We also respect the Holy Son. Light is everywhere, even here, there is light."

Shi Wanwan pointed to a dilapidated temple in the distance.

Qi Chen frowned: "That's the resting place you mentioned. Aren't those people at the door the same people who wanted to assassinate us just now? Aren't you afraid that they would plant formations there?"

Shi Wanwan said confidently: "Because it is a temple built by Buddhism. Even if it is ruined, as long as there are Buddha statues inside, no force can be used."

"It's impossible for them to set up a formation inside."

The temple is indeed very dilapidated. Half of the plaques on the door have fallen off and could be smashed down at any time.

"Jingbo Temple."

The handwriting on it is very beautiful, strong and powerful yet gentle.

It wasn't until his eyes fell on the gray walls of the temple that he realized why it was called Jingbo.

Because the wall is like a wave and is not flat.

The rain was very small, so it didn't affect the weather, it was just chilly.

The young master of the Wenren family, Wenren Qiuhou, leaned against the door with a leisurely expression and greeted Shi Wanwan with a smile.

The two smiled politely, as if there was no assassination at all just now.

Qi Chen thought that it was really dangerous in the mountains and he really didn't understand the etiquette of the people here, but he didn't believe that a temple could stop everyone from taking action.

If it's him, then this is the best chance to get started.

But obviously, he forgot that this is a mountain, and this is the territory of Buddhism. As a second-rate force with a long history, Buddhism has too much influence, and people in the mountains generally believe in the light and the Son of God.

Shi Wanwan looked past Wenren Qiuhou and saw the shadows of two monks in the temple, and her eyes moved slightly.

There are very few monks in Jingbo Temple.

However, Qi Chen's eyes were not on the monk. He just remained motionless. Through the dilapidated wooden door, he saw a familiar figure.

"Two masters, you met me by chance, why do you follow me closely? We have no enmity or enmity. My heart goes to the Buddha, Amitabha."

"Well, please don't stare at me, okay? I was really hungry, so I made a hot pot in the temple."

"By the way, you probably don't know what hot pot means. Hot pot is really delicious. No matter how big the conflict is, it won't be settled with one hot pot meal. If so, just two."

"You don't know, if you put some chicken in it, it will come out very tender and smooth. Of course, I think tripe and goose intestines are more suitable for hot pot, so I gave up my favorite chicken this time."

"I forgot that you are vegetarians, how about a vegetarian hot pot."
Chapter completed!