Chapter two hundred and fifty-seven if the courtyard
Advance is a big gamble, and retreat is a kind of willingness.
A big bet may not be lost, but being willing to give up is destined to give up.
Wulai couldn't help but ask themselves, are you willing to give up?
For a moment, my thoughts were changing all the time, but I thought for a long time, but I couldn't say the word "will be willing to give up".
“Hohohohoho………………”
The person behind him laughed gloomy, "Don't hesitate. If you didn't choose to retreat immediately, it means that you already have an answer in your heart. Let's go in now."
"Some things cannot be turned back. You have made mistakes. If you don't want to lose them, you can only make mistakes again and again. When there are more people who are wrong, the wrong ones will naturally become right."
This sentence seems to be persuading Wulai, or it seems to be describing someone.
When Wulai heard this, a sudden light of inspiration flashed in his mind, "It's you! You are not in the Abbot's Monastery or the Demon Suppression Cave?"
In recent years, there is only one monk in Linglong Iron Sha who has made a big mistake that cannot be turned back, that is, the person who participated in the dragon slaying three years ago.
Once this person's identity is revealed, let alone others, even the Linglong Tiesha itself cannot tolerate him.
The monks from Youzhou wished they could eat their flesh and sleep with their skin, and the rest of the monks could not forgive this person who committed a serious crime.
If he didn't want to die, he could only betray Linglong Tiesha and become a traitor.
Realizing this, Wulai gave up instead.
If the other party is that person, there is no need to worry that he will destroy the bridge when crossing the river.
"It's just to build a plank road openly and secretly pass through Chencang. If the undercurrent is not allowed to appear on the surface, how can we attract others' attention?" He once again admitted his identity.
"You don't need to worry that I am afraid that I will harm you or make you betray the Linglong Iron Sha, because I am not going to be controlled by others for the rest of my life."
The man laughed and said, "What I want to do is to help you become abbot and take charge of the Spirit Dragon Iron Shadow. Only in this way can we not only avoid the old disasters in the past, but also ensure that you and me will be worry-free in the future."
The old disaster naturally refers to the dragon slaying. Now that the war between the two dynasties is approaching, Linglong Tiexha is also eager to clear away internal troubles and find out internal ghosts, and the internal investigation is becoming increasingly strict.
If the abbot had not been in a coma, he would not know if he had been caught.
In order not to be ruined, he must respond. Letting the abbot fall asleep forever, supporting the new abbot, stopping investigations, and even breaking free from the control of others is his response.
"You and I are both people who make mistakes. If you don't want others to discover your mistakes, you can only continue to make mistakes. Go and comprehend the Divine Palm. I have solved the two elders, and the Spirit Sect has fallen into my hands. If you comprehend the Amitabha Palm, I guarantee that you can become an abbot. You and I will be a grasshopper on the line, so don't worry that I will harm you."
The person behind him said this, he was already a little urging. "You know what you should know, and now it's your turn. Should you choose to be admitted to the hospital to comprehend the Amitabha Palm, or...?"
A cold murderous intent locked on Wulai's figure, and the cold knife intent made him sweat a fine layer of cold sweat behind him.
The choice that came without arises did not exceed expectations in the end.
There is a temptation of the magic palm in front, a murderous threat behind, and there is also a guarantee that you will not destroy the bridge across the river. Under the influence of many factors, Wu Lai finally took a step forward and entered Rushiyuan.
At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible water curtain had passed through his body, and a trace of active and agile feeling appeared on the true energy in his body.
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He knew that this was the protection of Rushiyuan to identify the entrants.
As the most critical important place for the Linglong Iron Shadow, in addition to the elders guarding each year, Rushiyuan also has the last layer of defense.
Once the entry has not practiced the "Travada Sutra", the divine intention of the Amitabha palm in the courtyard will spontaneously move, turning the divine intention used in the inheritance into an offensive, and reappearing the palm of the Venerable Kutian.
It is precisely because of this that the people behind him have been slow to enter Rushi Hospital. This is not only because he needs Wulai to become an abbot, but also because he cannot enter Rushi Hospital.
The true energy is particularly active, and suddenly it seems that his skills have improved. Without a trace, the Bodhi tree covering most of the courtyard suddenly came into view.
This Bodhi tree has been a thousand years old. At that time, Venerable Kutian followed the example of the Buddha's enlightenment and created the Amitabha palm under this tree, and the divine will remain under the tree.
Around the Bodhi tree, there are eight stone statues about trough the height of the sky and dragons. The stone statues are carved into the shape of the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragons with extremely exquisite skills, showing the majesty of the Buddhist guardians and the silence of Buddha.
These eight stone statues also contain inheritance - the inheritance of the divine power of the eight spiritual dragon iron swords.
The eight god statues arched Bodhi. Although it is a land on earth, the solemn Buddha aura that spreads around it brings a charm like the Buddha's kingdom. Golden Buddhist scriptures of all sizes are floating in the air, and at this time, they flow with strong winds.
It was a monk holding a dragon stick. He performed martial arts among the eight statues of gods under the Bodhi tree. The sticks in his hand danced, sweeping or pointing, and a phantom of Yasha seemed to be the essence, moving with his body.
Yasha Martial Arts·Great Yasha Staff Technique.
When Wulai arrived, his staff seemed to have been practiced to the end. He reached out and sent it. The dragon stick was inserted into the ground with a swing, vibrating his sleeves and fighting to the sky.
The sleeves danced rapidly, but the strong wind was soft and as if nothing. The hands were fighting against the sky. The wind and thunder suddenly rose, with great power, and he had already entered the realm of thunder sound in the body.
The martial arts of the Ganda Po tribe, the fragrance of the world.
Garolo Lou Martial Arts·Fighting Tianshou.
He used both martial arts at the same time, and his moves were like flowing water without any hindrance, showing his perfect accomplishment.
"How is this... possible?"
The scene in front of him was really unpredictable. He would never have thought that he would see this person in Rushi Courtyard.
Although there is only a wall inside and outside the courtyard, it seems like a world and two parts are separated, making Wulai unable to hear the strong wind inside outside the courtyard.
He saw this person and his junior brother Wuyin when he was completely caught off guard.
"How could it be you?" Wu Lai cried out.
"How could it be me?"
Wuyin stopped practicing martial arts and looked at Wulai. His calm face had an elusive depth, "Senior brother, I have been waiting here for a long time."
"He lied to me!" Wu Lai said angrily.
Even the abbot of the Lingmen fell into his hands, but Wujue was here. Such unexpected scenes made Wule, who had already realized it, feel a fooled anger.
But Wuyin said, "He didn't lie to you. He just didn't know that before he came, I plotted against the two elders who protected me and my master and entered Rushiyuan. It should be because of the sneak attack and no chance to speak to the two elders......"
"Strike?" Wu Lai keenly grasped this word.
"Yes, plotting. plotting master, plotting two elders, I did all this."
Chapter completed!