After jumping off the tower, I came to the Treasure Pavilion. Yu Liang had a bad look on his face: "Not many things were lost inside, but there was nothing on the last floor. The warehousing slips were all there. Someone temporarily took away the important items."
thing."
"Yes. This is normal. This kind of boundary breaking is completely different from grandma's Phoenix Coffin Breaking. It is very likely to encounter unpredictable situations, and the self-defense treasures will definitely be taken away, especially the most powerful ones."
It was also expected. The eminent monks of Xiyuan Temple were not stupid, and Zhou Shan and his grandson successfully led them away. It should be a cooperative relationship.
"Yes, I didn't expect that these monks are not only ambitious, but also afraid of death. They actually don't believe that Senior Xia can solve the natural disaster." Yu Liang shook his head.
"Haha. Who wants to hand over his life to others? You guard the treasures and send disciples to inform your master and let Shanwaishan send people to take over the place temporarily and deal with it later." After all, Xiyuan Temple is also thousands of years old.
There are many treasures left behind, and there are only more than 20 monks left here. I am afraid something will happen soon. I have no intention of the entire ancient temple disappearing from the world, so I can only protect it first.
"Okay, I will let the disciples go there now." Yu Liang agreed, and then pointed to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion not far away: "All the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures are there, and half of them are burned. It is a pity. What should we do?"
"Protect them, they may be all alone." I sighed, but suddenly thought of the magical stone, and walked towards it, and Yu Liang followed.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion where even the door was burned down, I couldn’t help but frowned as I looked at the tens of thousands of sutras. It might be difficult to find the sutras containing the magical stone. I asked Yu Liang about the entrance here.
Library documents.
Yu Liang immediately asked his disciples to search for them, but the disciples shook their heads helplessly, pointed at the burned reception desk, and said: "Master, the storage documents were burned. I don't know what scriptures are there."
I could only give up the shortcut and walked inside, starting from the treasure box that was hidden deepest and best protected. The books I found were not only unique in the world, but also some of them were rare Buddhist cultivation techniques. Unfortunately, they were all
If I didn't like it, I didn't read it again.
As for the literature related to the magical stone, I searched for most of the day but couldn't find it, so I had to give up temporarily. Without this literature, the Six Paths Disk can only be used as a Six Paths Disk.
The four stones of earth, fire, feng shui and the sky and clear stone are all activated naturally, but the magic stone is different. It is the supreme treasure of Buddhism. Without the activated spell, it is impossible to find the connection of the six paths, which is equivalent to missing an important one.
link.
I thought of going to the bedroom of the miraculous king, and immediately asked a few monks to take him there, but I searched the entire address and couldn't find it, which made me very disappointed.
The holy land and ancient temple were destroyed, but it is still a treasured land. I called all the monks back, took a look and shook my head. In addition to the twenty or so monks, there were actually more than thirty children, and their lives were all miserable.
Honest cultivators, or children who are unable to escape, as for the shrewd ones, those who came from the Daocheng, have long since escaped. Even if they come back in two days, they cannot leave this place to them. I immediately said
: "Xiyuan Temple should be a place of ascetic cultivation. You don't want people from the Taoist sect to manage this land, right?"
A group of monks looked at each other, and the monk with the highest cultivation level sighed: "The poor monk has discussed it with all the brothers and knows that it will not be easy for us to guard the Holy Land, and the poor monk's master and uncle are also gone, leaving only
Those who have escaped are like heretics to us. It is better for them to come back and control them than to be controlled by seniors. Seniors saved my Xiyuan Temple from water and fire. I hope that I can leave some fire seeds for our Xiyuan Temple..."
"I will not control your Xiyuan Temple. This is supposed to be a pure place for Buddhism. Xiyuan Temple has been able to remain peaceful for thousands of years because it is not competitive, but I don't know what happened.
You frequently send disciples to convert heretics and evildoers, and you do such high-profile actions, which trigger the wrath of heaven. Now I just want to prevent these things from happening again, what do you think?" I said calmly.
"What the senior donor said is absolutely true. There must be a cause for this effect. We at Xiyuan Temple will never be like this again in the future. Please give me some guidance," the old monk sighed.
"Buddhist matters will be resolved by Buddhist people. I will invite you to act as an acting host to manage Xiyuan Temple with you. Taoist friends from Zhongdu Mountain and Waishan Mountain and monks from Wo Tianyi will also come to help protect the holy land. You
What do you think?" I thought of Yuan Ci. Of course, the wealth will not flow to outsiders. These Mahayana sects should also agree with the Lower Vehicle Buddhism.
The old monk was stunned for a moment, but when he saw me looking at him with a burning gaze, he immediately avoided my gaze and lowered his head and said, "I will follow the arrangements of my senior donor. The poor monk is just an ascetic monk and is not good at management."
I nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll ask him to come later, and then we can rebuild Xiyuan Temple."
The old monk and the group of monks behind him all had sad looks on their faces, but no one dared to speak out to resist. In the world of Xuanxiu, power is everything. The destruction of Xiyuan Temple was also due to the intervention of a stronger force. Otherwise, how would he have suffered?
This disaster?
Yu Liang was very satisfied. When I came out, he quickly raised his middle finger to me: "This Xiyuan Temple is usually aloof. Many people look down on our mountain outside the mountain. Now it has been destroyed. It's not like I will die if I don't want to die. I
Report the matter to the sect leader when you get back and send monks here, but this Sutra and Treasure Pavilion..."
"What are you doing with Buddhist treasures from the mountains outside the mountain? The Buddhist treasures in the Sutra Pavilion are all Buddhist treasures. You Taoist sects have no use for them. They are all sealed up for the time being. When the abbot I sent comes to preside over them, he will make the decision!" I frowned and said!
, it is understandable that Shanwaishan wants to profit from it. Who would send monks to protect this place if they have nothing to do? But now is not the time to take advantage of the situation, and even if we want to share the benefits, it is Shangguan Qiong who is here. A disciple is not qualified to talk to me about this.
Yu Liang shrank his head in fear: "I don't dare, junior. How can I explain to the master when I go back?"
"Let your master come to me." Seeing how upright this guy was, I immediately said this, and then he quickly nodded: "Senior, I know what to do, and I will tell the master later."
I conquered Xiyuan Temple indirectly. If you want to benefit from it, give it to me. If I don't give you the benefits of Shanwaishan, you won't be able to do it to me either.
Yu Liang stayed here to guard the Treasure Treasure Pavilion and Sutra Pavilion. Since there were no boundary stones, the camera function of the mobile phone could still be used. After taking the photos, Yu Liang sealed the place.
I started to return to Tianyi Road, preparing to deal with Long Xuantian's anger towards the Zhou family and me.
When passing by Yishan Village, I found that the phone had signal. I immediately called Tianyi Yiyi and asked them to send disciples to the city to pick up Zhou's family. Then I called Yuanci and got an overview of the situation at Xiyuan Temple.
Yuan Ci was overjoyed and kissed me several times on the phone. His Falian Temple was so dilapidated that it leaked from the rain. He was lacking a place full of immortal energy to practice. After returning from Tianyi, he led his disciples to Kunlun Mountain.
He took over as the acting abbot of Xiyuan Temple.
I continued to rush back to Tianyi, hoping that my mother would be okay, but when I was passing through the border of your province, an unknown phone call came over. I was asking for an estimate in winter.
"One day in the summer, three days from now, I invite you to go to Antarctica. The seven immortal sects will rise up together to wipe out the Antarctic Demon Immortal!" After the woman's voice finished, I recognized Zuo Qingxuan. I didn't care about this cold woman.
No good impression.
"Well, I will go take a look, but I still have things to deal with, so I may not be able to make it there," I said.
Zuo Qingxuan simply hung up on me and probably didn't comment on whether I was coming. But when he was about to return to Tianyi Road, my phone rang again. When I took it out, I saw that it was Aunt Xia's. I immediately
Answered the phone.
"One day, the Zhou family's Xuan cultivators were intercepted by heavenly soldiers and generals on the road. They all died, and none of the eight disciples of Tianyi were spared." Aunt Xia said sadly on the phone.
"Where's my mother?" I gritted my teeth, but unexpectedly I was a step too late.
"Under the heavy protection of Tianyi." Aunt Xia reported to me that she was safe, but soon said: "There is still bad news. Will you come back to hear it or will you hear it now?"
"Now, I am my aunt." My heart skipped a beat, wondering who else would get into trouble since all the people I wanted had gone to the realm.
"The news from the intelligence department this morning is that Zhou Xuan may be dead, and Li Poxiao destroyed half of Qiankun Mountain." Aunt Xia sighed.
I took a breath of air, and my fast pace stopped. I never imagined that Zhou Xuan was dead. I quickly asked: "Is the news reliable? Can you provide details?"
"I knew you would take this matter seriously, so I personally asked the disciple in charge of the intelligence. According to the battle that night, the battle was tragic, with lightning and thunder, the earth shook, and in the morning, Li Poxiao walked out with two children in his arms, all injured.
There is no trace of Zhou Xuan in Qiankun Mountain. You must know that our intelligence officers have become accustomed to seeing the two of them in pairs for some time." Aunt Xia paused for a moment, and soon there was a noisy sound beside her. I
After listening carefully, his face suddenly changed.
"Master! Li Poxiao and his two children are going to be entrusted to the Founding Patriarch. Should we let him in?" A disciple asked Aunt Xia outside.
Aunt Xia's tone was a little solemn and she quickly said: "Well, let him come in immediately."
My heart sank. Li Poxiaoxing's act of entrusting his son clearly revealed a huge change in the world.