Lin Qingxuan jumped from the Chongyang Hall to the back hall. While he was still in the air, he looked at the Sanqing Pavilion. The fire in the Sutra Pavilion became more and more intense. Although there were still many barbarians and evil sects dressed differently from those in the Central Plains on the road fighting against Quanzhen disciples.
However, Lin Qingxuan had no intention of intervening, and the speed of Dengxiao Magic was increased by three points with all his strength.
In a flash, he arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion. Before he could get even ten feet away, he felt the suffocating heat wave on the pavement. Lin Qingxuan's beard and hair were also slightly curled. The heat wave was blocked on the surface of his body as soon as the true energy in his body moved, and then he looked
The fire dragon, which caught the pillar and stretched upward for more than ten feet, was also amazed that the intensity of the fire was beyond the power of human beings to contend with.
However, Lin Qingxuan thought of the many precious Taoist classics and martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion and couldn't bear to ignore them. In addition, since his sixth-level magical skills had not yet shown their power, he happened to be experimenting at this time.
So Lin Qingxuan walked forward for more than ten steps. As soon as the heat waves and flames approached Lin Qingxuan, they were pushed away by the soft airflow and spread to both sides. It looked like the flames were afraid of Lin Qingxuan and kept avoiding and shrinking.
Many of the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion were probably ignited. Lin Qingxuan did not dare to delay. He immediately used all his strength to turn his Yin Zhirou Qi to use the Six Heavenly Skills of the Black Water True Technique. With one push of his hands, there were bursts of energy.
The cold air and frost were swept into the fire in the Sutra Pavilion.
However, Lin Qingxuan's palm, which could instantly freeze people into ice blocks, crashed into the flaming mountain of the Sutra Pavilion and disappeared without even a ripple.
Lin Qingxuan knew that the fire was powerful and could not be extinguished easily, so he fired out his palms in succession, white smoke and cold air spurted out from his palms and pressed against the flames. Lin Qingxuan did not hesitate to use his internal strength, and after more than ten palms, he finally pressed the flames inward by more than ten feet.
The blackened doors and windows of the Sutra Pavilion were exposed.
Lin Qingxuan knew that as soon as his palm power stopped, the flames would sweep in instantly, so he kept pushing his palm with his right hand, wrapping the Zhi Yin palm power with the most tender power in the world and spreading it away, because the wooden building burned by the fire was already very
It is fragile, so it must be pushed through by the force of Yin Zhihan with the force of the soft palm, so that it will not be collapsed and damaged by Lin Qingxuan's powerful palm force.
Lin Qingxuan's right hand kept suppressing the flames with the palm power of the Sixth Heaven of Black Water, but he also knew that he could not extinguish the fire. When his true energy was exhausted, the Sutra Pavilion would still be burned to ashes, so he kept using the palm power of the Sixth Heaven with his left hand.
The Black Water True Technique creates water out of thin air, but unfortunately it is too close to the flames and there is too little moisture in the air. Therefore, even if Lin Qingxuan has magical powers, it is still not very efficient.
After burning the incense, Lin Qingxuan suppressed the flames of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with his right palm to prevent it from spreading any further. His left hand, palm facing up, held a large water ball with a radius of one foot. And as he continued to use his skills, the water ball was still there.
Slowly grow bigger.
At this time, the water ball held by Lin Qingxuan in his left hand weighed four to five thousand kilograms. However, if the water was thrown into the Sutra Pavilion to extinguish the fire, it would be a drop in the bucket. It would be dried and evaporated in an instant, so Lin Qingxuan continued to push and pull with his right palm.
Suppressing the fire head, the left hand continued to use the black water method to continue to accumulate the water ball and make it bigger.
It wasn't until the water ball doubled in size that Lin Qingxuan was extremely skilled both internally and externally, but he was still overwhelmed by the weight of the water ball weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. Then he raised the huge water ball with his left hand and flew it up, and then Lin Qingxuan pushed it out with his chest.
, the black water of the sixth heaven slapped the water ball with its heavy palm, and the huge crystal clear water ball instantly froze and flew out.
Just when the huge water ball was about to hit the Sutra Pavilion, the ice ball suddenly exploded and turned into countless finger-sized ice edges that fell into the fire. The cold air and the process of the ice edges turning into water swallowed up the ice ball.
The flames in the Sutra Pavilion were reduced by 30% in an instant. Not only was the second floor completely exposed, but most of the first floor's dark walls and beams with red charcoal stars were also exposed.
Lin Qingxuan knew that the fire was only half extinguished at this time. If he ignored it, it would take at most a cup of tea to turn the Sutra Pavilion into a torch.
So even though Lin Qingxuan didn't have much true energy left in his body at this time, he still jumped to the eaves of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, drew a circle with his hands, and a large water ball with a radius of three feet appeared in his arms.
Lin Qingxuan smashed the water ball down, and the water ball instantly turned into ice mist and poured into the flames, suppressing the fire a little bit.
Lin Qingxuan knew that he needed to gain efficiency at this time, so he crossed his arms and waved down. As he waved his sleeves, a burst of cold water mist fell into the flames. This cycle repeated dozens of times, and the flames in the Sutra Pavilion were indeed extinguished.
Lin Qingxuan's eyesight went dark and he could hardly stand. He quickly took a step back and sat on the eaves to do some exercises and adjust his breathing, and then he came back to his senses.
Because Lin Qingxuan did not hesitate to spend a lot of energy, using the Black Water True Technique to gather water and freeze ice, and kept putting out the fire, he managed to save the huge Scripture Pavilion in just half an hour.
He is not hurt when he enters the fire, the flames retreat away from him, wind and rain are caused by waving his hand, and his whole body is surrounded by immortal energy. These scenes have long been seen clearly by Quanzhen Sect disciples.
Seeing that True Lord Qingxuan had used his great magic power to protect the Sutra Pavilion, hundreds of Quanzhen disciples in the palace knelt in front of the Scripture Pavilion and worshiped devoutly, convinced that their True Lord Qingxuan was a land god.
After all, no matter how powerful this martial arts is, how can it control the wind and rain, and sprinkle water to turn ice? What Zhenjun used was Taiyi Zhenxian's divine thunder method...
When Lin Qingxuan regained his vitality after a while and stood up, he saw that except for the Sutra Pavilion and the front hall, the entire Chongyang Palace had been turned into a volcanic sea of fire. It would take two or three hours at most to completely burn it down, and even the fire would spread.
The temple and the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion are still difficult to save.
Seeing a large number of disciples kneeling down below, Lin Qingxuan ordered: "Quickly rescue the Taoist scriptures and other scriptures from the Sutra Pavilion."
The disciples suddenly woke up from a dream, got up and broke into the Sutra Pavilion.
By this time, the fire in the Sutra Pavilion had long been extinguished. Although there was still some smoke and fire, it could not hurt the Quanzhen disciples.
Lin Qingxuan's robes had many holes burned by sparks, and his beard and hair were also burnt black. He looked no longer as slovenly as the Taoist monk who had just been in the main hall, but he looked at the seven or eight-foot-high Sutra Collection Pavilion.
To be saved by one's own efforts is indeed beyond human ability. The Black Water True Law has indeed already manifested the prototype of the Immortal Law after reaching the sixth level.
The sixth heaven can extinguish the fire with one person, but what about the seventh, eighth and ninth heavens?
Lin Qingxuan laughed and thought to himself: I already have an idea for the seventh level. I should be able to create it within ten years. I should be able to create the eighth level mind method within thirty years. I wonder what will happen by then?
Maybe this can be used to cultivate some kind of golden elixir, Nascent Soul, right?
Lin Qingxuan stood up in the Sutra Pavilion and saw that the evil man who had fought with Quanzhen disciples had long disappeared on the mountain behind the palace. Then he saw a red-faced old Taoist with white beard and white hair coming out of the mountain behind.
After Qiu Chuji led his disciples to kill the demons and demons, he missed the Chongyang Palace that was on fire and hurried back with his disciples. From a distance, he saw that only the front hall was not ignited in the sea of fire, while the Sutra Pavilion seemed to be extinguished.
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Leading the disciples on duty in the palace were Li Zhichang and Wang Zhitan. They were directing their brothers to put out the fire and rescue the Taoist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. When they saw Qiu Chuji coming back, they hurried over to greet him.
Lin Qingxuan jumped from the Sutra Pavilion to Qiu Chu's body. When he saw that all Quanzhen disciples were bathed in blood and their robes were stained red with blood, he nodded and said, "They are all good boys."
Before Qiu Chuji could say anything, he saw Li Zhichao and Wang Zhitan approaching and bowing: "Now the evil spirits in the palace have been subdued, but the apostate Zhao Zhijing escaped without a trace after setting fire to the palace. Please ask Master and Lin
Uncle Master, please tell me, can we hunt down the mountain?"
Captain Qiu Chu sighed: "The Chongyang Palace foundation built by our ancestors will be destroyed today. The traitors will be eliminated later. Let's save the palace first!"
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After answering the call, the disciples retreated to save several houses near the front hall and the Sutra Pavilion to prevent the only remaining Sutra Pavilion and Chongyang Hall from burning down.
When Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou came back, the Tiangang Beidou Formation had already been breached, so they didn't know that Zhao Zhijing had been secretly instigated by Huo Du and others.
However, he knew that in the original work, Zhao Zhijing rebelled very decisively because he was jealous of Yin Zhiping becoming the chief disciple and Qiu Chuji passed the mastership to Yin Zhiping, so he was not surprised that Zhao Zhijing still followed the same path.
I just felt that the Quanzhen Sect was already more prosperous than before, and the Seven Quanzhen disciples were also more advanced in martial arts. I had reminded Zhao Zhijing many times, but I didn't expect that he was still stubborn, didn't know how to reflect, and did things that were worse than a pig or a dog.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "Zhao Zhijing has indeed decided to punish him. Good words can't persuade him to die. If you don't show mercy, you will die."
Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and said: "Although Zhao Zhijing has a foundation in martial arts, Zhiping, Lingyun, Zhichang, Zhitang and other martial arts are not inferior to him. In the future, our disciples will look for him, and he is not considered a confidant."
Serious trouble."
Lin Qingxuan nodded slightly and said: "After the fire, Chongyang Palace has been destroyed. The disciples in the teaching have to find other places to recuperate and live. I have to make an idea from Master Qing."
Qiu Chuji also knew that this was an urgent matter. Seeing that all the classics in the Sutra Pavilion had been moved out by his disciples, he hurriedly ordered them to be packed into boxes and carried to the front hall.
When Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Chuji returned to the Chongyang Hall, the entire Chongyang Palace except the main hall and Sutra Pavilion, the rest of the Doumu Courtyard, the other courtyards, the Sanqing Pavilion, the Patriarch Hall, and the wing rooms were all burned down.
The entire Zhongnan Mountain was covered with a layer of green smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks.
Ma Yu and other five sons and Yin Zhiping were waiting in front of the main hall of Chongyang Palace. At this time, they all knew the news that Chongyang Palace had been burned down. They also knew that Lin Qingxuan used magic to make rain fall out of thin air and turn water into ice, and actually saved the life.
Sutra Pavilion.
Such miraculous skills are naturally shocking. Ma Yu and others know in their hearts that their disciples will not brag nonsense. If they say this, then Junior Brother Lin must have really performed "Tao, magic and immortal magic", but they don't know this so-called
The Taoist magic and magic are based on principles, and most likely they are those magical martial arts that Junior Brother Lin used in the hall just now.
Thinking that Lin Qingxuan could actually practice magical skills to the magical state of making wind and rain, Ma Yu, Hao Datong and others felt inexplicably surprised. They felt that even if their teacher was resurrected, it would be worse. Quanzhen taught Zhenjun Qingxuan, which not only made up for the loss of his teacher.
Master Chongyang died of illness too early, and without the gaps in inheritance and suppression, he was able to lead the Quanzhen Sect to a height that no other sect has been able to reach since the beginning of Taoism.
At this time, Jinlun Dharma King, Nimoxing, Xiaoxiangzi and others were all tied up with iron chains by Quanzhen disciples and thrown into the side hall. Those foreigners, foreigners and evil sect masters seemed to be unable to withstand Lin Qingxuan's palm power and died.
, the body was thrown out of the temple.
Qiu Chuji followed Ma Yu and others back to the palace and said: "Brother Ma, the Chongyang Palace was destroyed by the fire. It will take several years to rebuild it. There are more than 300 disciples of our sect who suffered this time.
There are more than 200 people seriously injured, and the rest are minor injuries. They need a place to recuperate.
Fortunately, the Sutra Collection Pavilion was saved from the fire without burning down. We are lucky that our Dao Zang classics can still be saved. In the future, we also need a place to preach. Senior brother, please come up with an idea."
Ma Yu shook his head gently and said: "Jibrother Lin used the black water magic to save the Sutra Pavilion. His martial arts, mind, and cultivation ability are all top-notch. I am old and weak, and I was seriously injured. I have been unable to deal with it for a long time."
Academic Affairs, Junior Brother Lin, I have a request for you.
I hope that you will take over the position of our Quanzhen Cult Leader, and I also hope that my junior brother will take over the responsibility for the sake of the rise and fall of our Quanzhen Cult, so that I can die without regrets..."
Ma Yu said this time with great sincerity and sincerity. Lin Qingxuan hesitated for a moment and saw all the senior brothers looking at him expectantly. Then he remembered that the Quanzhen Religion had encountered a catastrophe. It was the time when someone needed to make plans to coordinate and solve many problems.
, but Ma Yu was indeed seriously injured and was unable to intervene, so he held Ma Yu's hand and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother has a destiny, how can I dare to neglect it? If so, then I agree."
Ma Yu took a long breath and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good."
Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, Hao Datong and others were also very happy and asked: "Master Master, what do you think we should do with this sect?"
Lin Qingxuan said without thinking: "The Chongyang Palace has been destroyed, and the Song Dynasty and Mongolia are fighting for a while. It is difficult to give up without deciding the winner. Our Chongyang Palace is in Mongolia but supports the Song Dynasty. Brother Meng and others have long been dissatisfied."
This time, it is said that Jinlun Dharma King and other sects and Taoists, Yaoxie and others want to rob our Quanzhen Sect’s state religion and my national teacher. Behind the scenes, there are also Mongolian nobles and even the Great Khan, so it is not safe to stay in the north anymore.
Why don't we all move to Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain?"
Ma Yu nodded and said: "That's what I have in mind, and I will strictly abide by the Lord's decree."
"Really obey the Lord's decree."
The rest of the Taoists also responded solemnly.
Lin Qingxuan continued: "Senior Brother Liu led his disciples to kill the evil spirits but has not returned. Let's rectify the disciples first. When the classics and secret collections in the Sutra Pavilion are packed, they should come back. Then we will immediately set off back to Zixiao Palace.
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Qiu Chuji frowned and said, "I think hundreds of people were captured by the evil spirits who attacked the mountain. How to deal with these people?"
Now that Lin Qingxuan is the leader, Quanzhen Sect can decide everything by himself, so there is no need to follow Ma Yu's attitude. Thinking of these monsters attacking mountains, killing people, and burning down palaces, he coldly snorted: "They are all crimes.
The unforgivable villains will be killed!"
Ma Yu and other veteran Taoists were all frightened. Although they felt that Junior Brother Lin was a little too murderous and would have lost the way of a pure and noble life as a monk, thinking about the catastrophe that our sect suffered, many times it was Junior Brother Lin who helped save everyone and everyone.
From the teaching lineage, it can be seen that even though it is compassionate, it is difficult to deter evil spirits. In addition, Junior Brother Lin is already the leader of the teaching, so naturally he should obey his orders.
Therefore, several old Taoists did not say anything, and just preached: "To stop evil with killing, without losing the right path, Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun!"
Qiu Chuji and Tan Chuduan were different from Ma Yu and others. They laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother Lin is so powerful in the Western Region because of his ability to conquer demons and eliminate demons with one hand. It's time for our Quanzhen Sect to let the people from the Eastern Region
I know that our Taoist masters not only have the compassion to hang a pot to save the world, but also have the seven-star sword to kill demons!"
Yin Zhiping bowed in joy and said: "Disciple, go out and spread the word now, kill all the evil people who attack the mountain gate this time, then pack up the Dao Zang classics and prepare to go down the mountain..."
According to Lin Qingxuan's wishes, not to mention the villains who attacked the mountain gate, one Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing wounded Ma Yu in a sneak attack, while the other besieged the six Quanzhen disciples, so it was okay to kill them casually.
It's just that they were too vigilant and knelt down to beg for mercy. Even though they were great masters, they couldn't take action regardless of their status and reputation. Moreover, they had never been contaminated with the blood of Quanzhen disciples. In addition, Ma Yu had ordered them to survive.