Chapter 131 The poor way is here, just to destroy the religion
Lin Qingxuan saw that the Imam Yihamani of the Dome Temple in Said was a pagan wise man with advanced cultivation, and also knew that he had not participated in the attack on the Yuqing Palace, so he mercifully let him go and left Said.
De Dome Temple Lin Qingxuan found the largest temple in the city - Farid Dome Temple.
The temple is the home of an ascetic sect of Tianfang religion that is not mainstream. It is said that the leader Ibn Farid meditated in a cave in Cairo, Egypt for more than ten years, and finally became the leader of the ascetic sect, and even created the "
"The Dharma of Drunken Dreams and One Body", which promoted the Ascetic Sect and became the second largest sect in the Tianfang Sect in the Western Regions, second only to the Purity Sect of Muir.
Lin Qingxuan quietly entered the Farid Dome Temple this time, but did not see Ibn Farid, who was said to have profound martial arts skills. At this time, only three of Farid's disciples were worshiping in the temple, and they were questioning him using the soul-stirring technique.
Later, I learned that Ibn Farid went to the Dome of the Prophet's Dome in the holy city of Medina to attend a grand gathering of the Al-Qaeda sect, and the host was none other than Muhammad, the leader of the Purity Sect of Mur.
Lin Qingxuan learned that the holy festival of their sect was coming soon, so the heads of the major sects gathered in the Holy City to discuss the meaning of the scriptures, chant scriptures and praise the saints, and celebrate Christmas.
Since there is no unified caliphate in the world of Tianfang Religion, the leaders of each sect have preached their own religions. However, during the Holy Eid al-Adha, Muhammad of the Puritan sect of Muir has become the leader of the church and can actually unite the various sects.
The head of the sect gathered at the Holy Temple. Lin Qingxuan knew in his heart that this Mohammed, not to mention his martial arts, had this prestige and the mental means to gather the Zoroastrian Cult of Ming Cult to attack Yuqing Palace. If he was not killed, he would definitely be killed.
The number one enemy of the Quanzhen Sect’s missionary work in the Western Regions.
After learning that the top leaders of the Muhar Purity Sect would gather at the Holy Mosque in Medina, Lin Qingxuan left Baghdad and walked quickly southwest.
Most of the land in the Arabian Peninsula is desert, and Medina is close to the west side of the Red Sea. Lin Qingxuan thought that he would have to cross more than a thousand miles of desert to send Baghdad. Without a guide and camel team who are familiar with the desert, it is almost impossible.
Completed tasks.
If Lin Qingxuan was just an expert in martial arts, he would naturally not dare to cross the desert alone. However, he has now practiced the Black Water True Technique and the Burning Technique to the highest level of the fifth level. A little exercise can make his whole body feel cold.
Surrounded by the wind, even if the sun is shining brightly, there will still be no sweat flowing out while crossing the desert.
Moreover, Lin Qingxuan was proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and he would not get lost in the desert. However, it took him three days to reach a small town called Yalid deep in the desert. After asking for the direction of Medina, he knew where to go.
After heading south, we turned around and headed northwest. In less than a day and night, we saw the ancient and small Prophet City located in the center of the mountains.
It was almost dusk at this time, and the full moon was rising in the sky. It was the 15th day of the ninth month in the Chinese lunar calendar, but for the local Arabs it was the 12th day of the third month. This is the day when believers in their Dome of the Rock Temple commemorate the saints and prophets.
Birthday festival.
The sky was getting darker before we went up the mountain. There were countless men and women in white robes on the mountain road, praying and chanting sutras while going up the mountain.
Lin Qingxuan walked up the mountain. He didn't go far before he saw the Prophet's City in the middle of the mountain palace getting closer and closer. Behind the low city wall was a huge white-painted dome temple with nine cylindrical towers.
They stand in rows, the towers are lit with lights, making the temple shine brightly, and the sound of chanting is constantly coming out. When people see and hear it from a distance, they will inevitably feel awe in their hearts.
After the sky was completely dark, the Prophet Temple became the only light in the mountain. Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly and said to himself: "The way of pretending to be a ghost is quite clever."
When I walked outside the city, I saw that the ground inside and outside the city was covered with blankets. On each blanket sat a believer kneeling. They kowtowed to the temple and chanted scriptures non-stop. Because they were addicted to religious rituals, they did not
People noticed the arrival of Lin Qingxuan, a heretic.
Lin Qingxuan looked at the crowds of people in front of him and listened to the uniform chanting. He also felt admiration for this great religion in the Western Regions. He knew that this religion, which was born the latest but will have the most widespread preaching in the future, does have many unique features.
, but if they want to be enemies of the Quanzhen Religion, they have to harden their hearts and use demon-conquering methods.
Lin Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and saw that several people on the high platform of the temple in front seemed to have seen him. Then they ran into the temple in a panic. With a thought in his heart, Lin Qingxuan knew that the Muir Purity Sect seemed to know that he was coming.
news.
Lin Qingxuan looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter was like a thunderbolt, suppressing the rumbling sound of chanting. All the believers outside the city looked at Lin Qingxuan with confusion and fear.
"Qingxuan Taoist of the Quanzhen Religion came to visit the Purity Sect of Muir."
Lin Qingxuan's words were in Arabic, and every word rang out in the sky above the Prophet's City, and it seemed that there were faint echoes even on the distant mountain walls.
A clear voice came from the Prophet's Temple: "True Lord Qingxuan is indeed here. Do you have any advice? Come in and talk!"
"Pindao is here just to destroy your demonic sect."
Lin Qingxuan sneered, leaped more than ten feet away, lightly touched his right foot on the low city wall, flew another ten feet and landed on the large square in front of the Prophet Temple, where thousands of people were kneeling in the square.
The believers fled in panic.
Lin Qingxuan looked at the number of believers in the city than outside the city. He estimated that there were tens of thousands of ordinary believers who came to the Prophet City for pilgrimage. Worried about accidentally injuring their lives, he said in a deep voice: "The Purity Sect of Muir is going to kill me, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.
, Destroyed my Yuqing Palace, this poor man came to repay the great Imam, Mr. Mohammed, today I will only kill the evil leader and not harm the believers, you believers should disperse quickly!"
Many believers stood up in surprise, and many brave people even pulled out daggers from their waists and rushed forward to kill Lin Qingxuan, a heretic who disturbed the holy order and attacked the prophet.
Lin Qingxuan saw that the people in his heart were lingering around, and hundreds of people gathered around with sharp knives. They snorted coldly and let out a long roar. The roar was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The tens of thousands of believers inside and outside the city were trembling with fear when they heard it.
His face turned pale.
The hundred or so believers closest to Lin Qingxuan who were holding sharp weapons staggered back two steps, raised their hands and were about to cover their ears when they fell to the ground and passed out.
Lin Qingxuan's roar was full of energy, and it stopped especially after a quarter of an hour. At this time, most of the thousands of believers in the small Prophet City and in front of the Prophet Temple were already unconscious, and the remaining ones who were not unconscious had already bent over and shrank their heads in fear, holding hands tightly.
Cover your ears tightly.
"The grudges between the two religions have their own explanation. Why did the True Lord anger the believers of our religion?"
A long sigh came from the temple. The sound was not loud and the tone was plaintive, but it was like a knife cutting into Lin Qingxuan's roar.
Lin Qingxuan immediately stopped and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your sect would have a great master sitting in charge, which really makes me happy. The Zoroastrian Cult and the Ming Cult couldn't help but fight. No one could even withstand the palm of my sect. I don't know how to respect them."
how!"
Lin Qingxuan spoke fashionably and stood in the square in front of the Prophet's Temple. When he said the last word, he stood in front of the purification pool in the Prophet's Temple where scriptures are preached. Behind the clean water are the two tallest minarets.
There is a spacious stone platform in the middle of the bidet. There is a soft blanket in the middle of the platform. Sitting cross-legged on it is a man in his sixties. His gray beard is neatly groomed. His head is wrapped in a white cloth.
Wearing a black robe, he held an iron staff with a crescent-shaped head.
Around this man were sitting cross-legged dozens of men of varying ages, all wearing white robes and black robes. Imam Yihamani of the Said Dome of the Rock Temple was sitting among them, looking at him with a smile.
Lin Qingxuan knew in his heart that these people were probably the heads of the various sects of the Tianfang Sect, and the one with the crescent-moon staff in the middle should be Mohammed, the head of the Muir Purity Sect.
When Lin Qingxuan saw Yihamini, he knew that he must have rushed back to report the news to Mohammed and others. Then Mohammed and others should also know that Zoroastrianism and Mingjiao had been destroyed by themselves, but they did not
I'm afraid I ran away because I had someone to rely on, thinking I could defeat myself.
Lin Qingxuan looked around at everyone, the magic power in his body was running, his eyes were as bright as jade, and they were shining with such sharp energy that almost none of the masters and masters sitting behind the purification pool could see Lin Qingxuan's eyes without looking down.
Glancing around, Lin Qingxuan only saw an extremely thin, filthy old man with knotted hair who was not afraid of his own gaze, and then there was the head master Muhammad who was surrounded by the master master and others.
After thinking about the masters of the Tianfang Sect in the Western Regions, Lin Qingxuan looked at the old man sitting in the corner like a beggar and said with a smile: "You are the leader of the Ascetic Sect, Imam Farid. I just heard you sigh, martial arts
I'm afraid you've already reached the realm of enlightenment, and your martial arts might be number one among all the sects in your Western Region."
The old man raised his eyelids, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he grinned, revealing his dark rotten teeth, and said: "You are very powerful. You have killed dozens of powerful masters in our Western Regions over the years. I heard that you also destroyed the Ming Cult."
and Zoroastrianism.
Although these two sects don’t have any experts who can take action, the four elders of the Zoroastrian Cult and the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees are all of my generation. Their fire-bathing magic and the great movement of the universe are also very exquisite, and their combined attack skills are also very exquisite.
Even I am afraid of three points. If you can kill them all, I think I am no match for you."
Just now, the sigh of Farid, the master of the ascetic sect, interfered with Lin Qingxuan's clear roar. This proved that his internal strength cultivation had reached its peak. It was hard to say how good his martial arts was, but his pure internal strength cultivation was no longer among the four great masters.
Got off.
Lin Qingxuan has been in the Western Region for ten years, and this is the first time he has met a master who can compete with the four great masters. Looking at Mohammed, who has surpassed all other sects and became the leader, Lin Qingxuan estimates that this man's martial arts is not in the law.
Under virtue.
Tianfang Sect has two great masters, so it’s no wonder that it has become the largest sect in the Western Region.
Lin Qingxuan laughed loudly and said: "I am here just to seek revenge. As long as your ascetic sect doesn't stop me, we don't have to do anything."
After speaking, Lin Qingxuan turned to look at Mohammed and said: "Mohammed, Pindao gives you a chance. You and all the masters in your sect besiege Pindao. Pindao is too lazy to go one by one."
found."
Muhammad sneered, and a fat man suddenly stood up on the stone platform. He said sternly: "I am the Grand Mufti Alibaba of the Purity Sect of Mur. Your senior brother, that old man with a long beard, was the one who was taken over by me."
With the strength of Jusha's fingers, your limbs are crushed to pieces by clicking, hehe, come on, let me see how much better your Quanzhen martial arts is compared to those old masters!"
After speaking, Alibaba spread his arms and his bones crackled. He had obviously practiced the outer sect magic to the pinnacle.
When Lin Qingxuan saw that this strong man had such power, he realized that Senior Brother Wang's defeat at his hands was not careless, but since this person was the leader of the culprit, he could use it to establish his authority.
As soon as Lin Qingxuan thought about it, he stood in front of Alibaba. His right hand somehow grabbed Alibaba's waist, and then Alibaba, who was as majestic as an iron tower just now, almost fell down.
Lin Qingxuan threw Alibaba's huge body up, and with a shake of his arms, his huge body flew towards the purification pool.
Mohammed had no idea that Alibaba was not Lin Qingxuan's enemy. He hurriedly stood up and used the "Sky Climbing Magic", and put the iron staff on Alibaba's back, even if ten mad cows were charging at him.
He immediately froze, but under the pressure of an irresistible force, Mohammed took two steps back. The iron staff in his hand, which was mixed with emery and could break a sword, broke into two pieces with a click.
Then Alibaba still fell into the bidet without losing his strength, splashing a large amount of water. Everyone looked at Alibaba in the pool, but saw that he had no head for some reason, and there was nothing above his shoulders.
It wasn't until the water waves in the bidet shook and blood flowed out from Alibaba's neck that everyone realized that he had fallen into the pool and hit his head in the chest. He was obviously dead.
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Seeing Alibaba being thrown to death by Lin Qingxuan, everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.
"Alibaba has always been known as one of the five masters in the Western Regions. He has been as famous as the leader of the Ming Cult, Ayi Mu, for many years. I didn't expect that he was still killed by Zhenjun Qingxuan with one move despite his body-protecting magical skills. In my opinion, Zhenjun's martial arts
You are already number one in the world, and you are a senior expert with outstanding martial arts skills, so why do you need to kill them all?"
Yihamani stood up and said with a sad expression.
Muhammad secretly regretted that he did not listen to Yihamani's advice yesterday. He thought that he and Farid were two top masters. In addition, Alibaba had practiced the magic of protecting religions, and the three of them could work together.
Easily destroy the Zoroastrian Cult of Ming Cult.
If Lin Qingxuan dares to come, no matter how high his martial arts is, the three of him can resist it. In addition, the leaders of the various sects in the Holy Temple are also very skilled. They can definitely kill Lin Qingxuan by working together, and then he can defeat him with his help.
The power of Qingxuan Zhenjun swept away the Quanzhen disciples in the Western Regions. From then on, the Zoroastrian Sect of Mingjiao was destroyed and Quanzhen went to eliminate them. The Purity Sect of Muir could then unify the Western Regions and become the living caliph.
However, Alibaba was like a doll in Lin Qingxuan's hands, and was killed with one move. Just when Muhammad tried to stop him, his staff was broken. He thought that he could only hold up to twenty moves at most, even with him.
Farid and his team are no match.
Mohammed felt timid and knew that he had to surround Lin Qingxuan with all the master disciples in the temple in order to have a chance of survival. He immediately shouted: "You are an idol-worshipping demon sect from the Middle East. You have been killing me for many years."
Masters from the Western Regions, you Mongolian demons massacred and destroyed our children from the Western Regions. We have lost countless brothers and sisters to you. Now you are disrupting our religious gatherings and killing my great mufti. You are even more humiliating to my prophetic religion than those in the West.
The Crusaders can be said to be our mortal enemies of Tianfang Sect!
All sect leaders, we will take action together to surround and kill the heretic Qingxuan Zhenjun who has defiled the holy land!"
Originally, many masters and masters had long wanted to quit, but Muhammad suddenly raised the level above the hatred of religion, nation, family and country.
Everyone immediately understood that if they watched Lin Qingxuan break into the Holy Land and kill the Grand Mufti Alibaba in front of everyone during the Christmas Festival, the majesty of the Holy Religion would be ruined, and everyone would have no shame to do it again.
Who is the leader of the clan, let alone the believers inside and outside the city?
So after Mohammed finished speaking, Farid immediately jumped up and clawed at Lin Qingxuan's face with the long black nails of his hands. The rest of the people also took out their weapons and rushed over.