Advancing is a big gamble, retreating is a kind of willingness.

A big gamble may not necessarily result in loss, but a gamble is destined to give up.

We all have to ask ourselves, are we willing to let it go?

All of a sudden, I had thousands of thoughts in my mind, and I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't say the word "give up".

“Ho ho ho…”

The person behind him laughed gloomily, "Don't hesitate. If you don't choose to retreat immediately, it means you already have an answer in your heart. Go in now."

"Some things cannot be turned back. You have already made a mistake. If you don't want to lose it, you can only make it again and again. When there are more people who are wrong, the wrong ones will naturally become right."

This sentence seems to be persuading Wu Lai, and it also seems to be describing someone.

When Wu Lai heard this, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, "It's you! You're not in the abbot's monastery or the Demon Suppressing Cave?"

In recent years, only one monk in the Spirit Dragon Iron Temple has made a big mistake that cannot be turned back, and that is the man who participated in the dragon slaying three years ago.

Once this person's identity is revealed, not to mention anyone else, not even the Spirit Dragon Iron Shaver itself can tolerate him.

The monk who was born in Youzhou wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and it was impossible for the other monks to forgive this man who had committed a serious crime.

If he doesn't want to die, he can only betray Linglong Tiesha and become a traitor.

Realizing this, I felt relieved.

If the other party is that person, there is no need to worry about him burning the bridge.

"It's just a plank road built openly and secretly. If you don't let the undercurrent emerge, how can you attract others' attention." He admitted his identity again.

"You don't need to worry about the poor monk harming you or making you betray Spirit Dragon Iron Sha, because the poor monk doesn't want to be manipulated by others all his life."

The man chuckled and said: "What the poor monk wants to do is to help you become the abbot and take charge of the Spiritual Dragon Iron Temple. Only in this way can we avoid the old troubles in the past and protect you and me from worries in the future."

The old troubles in the past naturally refer to the dragon slaying. Now that the war between the two dynasties is imminent, Linglong Iron Sha is also eager to clear away the internal troubles and find the internal culprits, and the internal investigation is becoming more and more strict.

If the abbot had not been unconscious, this person would not have known whether he had been caught.

In order not to lose his reputation, he must make a response. Letting the abbot sleep forever, supporting the new abbot, eliminating investigations, and even breaking away 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 learn about the divine palm. The poor monk has solved the two elders, and the spiritual gate has fallen into the poor monk's hands.

In your hand. If you comprehend Amitabha Palm, the poor monk guarantees that you can become an abbot. You and I will be like grasshoppers on a thread, and we don’t have to worry about the poor monk harming you."

The person behind him said this with a hint of urging, "You know everything you need to know, now it's your turn. Should you choose to go to hospital to meditate on Amitabha Palm, or..."

A cold murderous intent locked onto Wu Lai's figure, and the cold sword intent caused a thin layer of cold sweat to break out on his back.

And Wu Lai's choice did not exceed expectations in the end.

There was the temptation of God's Palm in front of him, the threat of murder in the back, and the guarantee that he would not burn bridges. Under the influence of many factors, Wu Lai finally took a step forward and entered Tushiyuan.

At this moment, it was as if an invisible curtain of water passed through his body, and a sense of liveliness and agility appeared on the infuriating energy in his body.

He knew that this was the protection of Tushiyuan to identify the identity of those who entered.

As the most critical place of the Spiritual Dragon Iron Temple, Rushiyuan is not only guarded by elders all year round, but also has the last layer of defense.

Once the person who enters has not practiced the "Trayasa Sutra", the divine will of Amitabha Palm in the courtyard will spontaneously move, turning the divine will used in the inheritance into an offensive, and reappearing the palm of Lord Kutian.

It is precisely for this reason that the deceased person has been reluctant to enter such a courtyard. This is not only because he needs Wu Lai to become the abbot, but also because he cannot enter such courtyard.

The true energy was particularly active, and suddenly, his skills seemed to have improved. Wu Lai walked forward quickly, and the Bodhi tree covering most of the courtyard suddenly came into view.

This bodhi tree is over a thousand years old. It was under this tree that Venerable Kutian imitated his ancestors in enlightening the Tao and created the Amitabha palm. The divine intention remains under the tree.

Around the Bodhi tree, there are eight stone statues that are more than 10 feet tall. The stone statues were carved with extremely exquisite skills into the shapes of the eight parts of heaven and dragon.

There is a Buddha spirit that seems to be absent.

These eight stone statues also contain inheritance - the inheritance of the eight magical arts of Linglong Iron Temple.

The eight statues of gods are arching over Bodhi. Although it is a place on earth, the solemn Buddha aura that permeates the surroundings brings an aura like a Buddhist kingdom. Large and small golden Buddhist inscriptions float in the air, and at this time, along with a

The road flows with strong wind.

It was a monk holding a dragon stick. He was performing martial arts among the eight statues of gods under the bodhi tree. The stick in his hand was dancing, sweeping or tapping, and the phantom of the Yaksha seemed to be real, moving with his body.

Yaksha martial arts: Great Yaksha stick technique.

When Wu Lai came, he seemed to have practiced the staff technique to the end. He stretched out his hand and thrust the coiled dragon staff into the ground, then vibrated his sleeves and struck towards the sky.

His sleeves danced rapidly, but the strong wind was as gentle as nothing. He beat the sky with his hands, and the wind and thunder suddenly rose, with great power, and it was as if he had entered the realm of physical thunder.

Gandharva martial arts·Fragrant sleeves in the world.

Jia Luo Lou’s martial arts·Bo Tian Shou.

He used both martial arts at the same time, and his moves flowed like clouds and flowing water without any hindrance, showing his superb attainments.

"How is this...possible?"

The scene before him was truly unexpected. He never thought that he would see this person in such a courtyard.

Although there is only a wall between the inside and outside of the courtyard, it seems like a world is separated from the world, isolating two places, making it impossible for Wu Lai to hear the strong wind inside from outside the courtyard.

He was completely caught off guard when he saw this person and his junior brother - Wu Yin.

"How could it be you?" Wu Lai cried out.

"How could it not be me."

Wu Yi stopped his martial arts performance and looked at Wu Lai, his calm face carrying an elusive depth, "Brother, I've been waiting here for a long time."

"He lied to me!" Wu Lai said angrily.

Even the abbot of Lingmen fell into his hands, but Wu Yi was here. This unexpected scene made Wu Lai, who was already ready to wake up, feel angry that he had been fooled.

But Wu Yin said calmly: "He didn't lie to you, he just didn't know that before he came, I secretly plotted against the two elders who were guarding me and my master, and entered Rushi Courtyard. It should be because I launched a sneak attack and didn't give him any warning.

Maybe it’s because the two elders had a chance to talk..."

"Conspiracy?" Wu Lai grasped this word keenly.
Chapter completed!