Therefore, each sect had no choice but to use a method to ensure integrity, ordering all the disciples of all sects to go to cities across the country to guard to prevent the other party from using the blood refining formation again and taking away millions of lives. Please remember this site's
Website: On the one hand, we are waiting for this evil thing to appear again.
Lin Chen shook his head and secretly cursed that the brains of these experienced people were petrified. I don’t know who came up with this idea. You all stood at the door aggressively. Do thieves still dare to come? This can ensure the safety of the mortal world, but when
Which year counts? Can these monks protect him for a while or for a lifetime?
But even Lin Chen himself didn't have any good ideas in his heart. Although he thought what the other party did was stupid, he couldn't laugh at him.
At this moment, there were less than three hundred miles away from the destination. Lin Chen returned to his original appearance. The true energy surrounding him was greatly reduced. He and the three people he was pulling suddenly slowed down. Lei Xu said in confusion.
, "Boss, what's wrong?"
In front of him is the monk from Jinguang Temple guarding the place. Back then, Lin Chen was the top disciple of the Tianxing Sect, and he was considered to be the number one figure in the world of cultivation. In fact, he often ran errands for the master, the master, and he was the monk from Jinguang Temple.
I have seen a lot of them, and I don’t know who the host is now. After four hundred years, there must be some familiar faces. He doesn’t want to be recognized yet. Back then, he violated the rules of the sect and was punished by five thunderbolts. It was also in the world of cultivation.
Everyone knows that everyone thought that their bodies were destroyed by lightning and their souls were reincarnated. Suddenly they appeared, and if they didn’t frighten everyone, it would be troublesome to explain.[
Lin Chen told everyone to take care of their appearance and look, and try not to talk during the whole journey. He knew that those old monks, who claimed to have nothing in common, actually judged people based on appearance. If they saw someone they liked, they would smile at you and say you were destined. Seeing those disheveled people
, with a wretched appearance, don’t bother to talk to you at all, and especially some older abbots, they like to hide in the dark and eavesdrop on other people’s conversations. They also call them euphemistically, they are on the side of Buddhism. They don’t know anything and don’t hear anything. Lin Chen gave
They added the words "not able to peep" and "unpleasant to peep", and the direct result was a fight with several disciples of Jinguang Temple. If the third uncle hadn't arrived in time to save him, Lin Chen would have been beaten long ago.
died.
The group of people flew forward for a while, and suddenly saw eight rays of golden light falling from the sky, and turned into sixteen rays, and then thirty-two rays. A total of thirty-two monks appeared from the golden light, and they saluted the four of them.
A middle-aged monk asked, "These Taoist friends, dare to ask where the Immortal Lord is? Are you here to do anything?"
Lin Chen kept cursing in his stomach, "You're a bald donkey, you're a stinking bald man. If you don't show off for nothing, you'll die. Why do so many people come out all at once to show off your bald heads? Fortunately, there's no self in these."
Those who looked familiar seemed to be some junior disciples who had gone up the mountain late. They all seemed to have their eyes downcast, and the rays of Buddhist power emanating from their bodies were clearly demonstrating.
Lin Chen didn't care about them. In terms of seniority, he was at least their junior uncle level. How could he care about these juniors?
Then he bowed briefly and said, "Masters, please be polite. We are disciples of Taoist Priest Huanglong Guan Qianyang. This time, we are here to investigate on Master's orders."
Lin Chen knew that there must be an expert here, and he did not dare to say that he was from the Yuqing Sect. Each sect knew each other well, otherwise the other party would know the truth and falsehood at the first try. Huanglong Temple was silent, and most of these old monks
I am too lazy to spend time delving into the methods of these small sects.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a broad and warm power shrouded down from the air and enveloped the four of them. Except for Liu Yu, this powerful Buddhist power spread from the inside to the outside of Lin Chen and the other three people.
After checking it out, Lin Chen simply removed all his true energy and allowed the other party's power to swim around in his body. This person was obviously suspicious of the costumes of several people, and finally turned around among the three people's spirits.
Finally, he took it back.
A solemn and solemn voice in the air immediately reached everyone's ears, "Excuse me for being presumptuous, but this place has been checked. Several Taoist priests came here for the second time. Could it be that the poor monk has been guarding here these days and missed something?"
Lin Chen said respectfully, "I don't dare. With the masters of Jinguang Temple sitting here, how can the evil heretics dare to do anything? It's just that my master thought that those mortals were also investigating here. Maybe they have different channels from us and have control."
It’s not certain if we get some clues, so we were ordered to blend in among them to see if we can get some information.”
The voice laughed slowly a few times, "I see, that's why I dare you to wear mortal clothes. Well, your master is very careful, but I really didn't think of going here. Okay, then I'm willing to
A few Taoist priests can gain something."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thirty-two young monks immediately moved aside to make way for them, clasping their hands together in salute. After Lin Chen and others returned the salute, they quickly passed through the group of monks.
After a few people walked away, the Buddha's light shone brightly in the air, and a chubby monk slowly emerged from a golden ball of light. He smiled kindly and shook his head, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the leader of Huanglong Temple is actually smart, yes.
, why didn't we think of asking those mortals? They have been lining up here to investigate for so long, and they must have gained something."
Beside him, a cluster of Buddha's golden light lit up. This time, it was a thin monk who came out with a serious face. He raised his two raised eyebrows and said disapprovingly, "How can I, a Buddhist, rely on these things?"
Mortals, it’s just that the master of Huanglong Monastery is whimsical. Junior brother, you just join in the fun. The Blood Refining Formation was done by people in the demonic way. How can mortals understand it? But... that little Taoist priest just now was a bit weird. "Just now.
The person who spoke was obviously this person.
The fat monk always smiled and shook his big head, "Senior brother, you are the one who is suspicious. I am an ordinary little Taoist priest. What is so weird? He is full of fairy spirit. You shouldn't talk about those four people.
It's a demon in disguise."
The thin monk frowned and muttered, "That's not true. It's just the little Taoist priest who leads the way. I always feel that the tone of his voice seems to have been seen somewhere before? It's weird, weird. Looking at the little Taoist priest's cultivation, it's also strange.
We just went up the mountain not long ago, when have I seen him?" He said, showing a thoughtful expression.
The fat monk shook his head and sighed, "Amitabha, senior brother, you have nightmares again. The day of ascension is approaching, and it is the time when the inner demons are in trouble, but you are too lazy to chant sutras. The Buddha said: Only when the mind is calm can you enter the great road. We will wait.
To practice, you need to concentrate on your thoughts..."
When the thin monk saw that his junior brother was nagging again, it would take three hours to recite the meditation mantra this time. He quickly turned around and ran away. The fat monk chased after him while reciting it again, "Senior brother, I haven't finished reciting it yet. Please listen to me."