Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter Twelve, Chuang Nunnery
Countless residents of Chaoyang City flocked around the palace. Looking at the solemn palace buildings and the soldiers in front of the palace, the awe deeply embedded in their bones made the fanatic crowd gradually calm down and no longer move forward.
However, there were too many people, densely packed and black. Looking down from the palace walls, it seemed that half of Chaoyang City was soaked in sewage with falling leaves, and a tense and violent atmosphere was filled with the scene.
Thousands of soldiers and hundreds of archers formed several lines of defense before the crowd, responsible for maintaining order. More than one hundred ascetic monks and more than ten Xiling Divine Guards looked at the sky with vigilance. At some point, three were found.
The old priest in red in Xiling walked out of the palace with a solemn expression.
Tens of thousands of people present came here after more than a dozen black crows, but lost the trace of the black crow. They couldn't help but feel anxious. They looked up at the sky, looking around for the black lines, wanting to hear those terrible and harsh sounds.
The screams looked like countless geese waiting to feed.
Someone looked to the southwest of the palace, covered by the light sky, and suddenly found that more than a dozen black crows were hovering and flying in the air behind the white tower, and couldn't help but scream.
“On there!”
The daughter of Hades dared to enter the White Tower Temple. Isn't she afraid of death? Tens of thousands of people in front of the palace were talking and cursing that the witch dared to be disrespectful to the Buddha. She gradually became fanatical and angry again, waving her fists, and chaotic
When Baita Temple ran to Baita Temple, more than a thousand soldiers and practitioners did not intend to stop these angry people. Instead, they were pushed by the crowd and rushed to Baita Temple.
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Some moment before.
Ning Que ran to the temple wall with Sangsang on his back without slowing down. He tapped a slightly protruding brick on the wall with his toes, and his body rose into the air. He stretched out his palm to climb on the edge of the wall. He folded his waist and abdomen and then slid up.
Got the wall.
The wall of Baita Temple is nearly two meters high. Ordinary people have no ability to cross it, but it is not too difficult for him. Standing on the high temple wall, he turned around and looked behind and found the anger
The people had not yet chased after him. They had not seen the figure of the ascetic monk. They relaxed a little, looked up at the top of their heads, and looked at the black crows flying in the air, with a slightly cold expression.
The black crows seemed to be able to feel his anxiety and anger and uncovered murderous intent, rattled and slapped, and black wings flew into the higher air, and then circled.
Ning Que jumped down from the temple wall, fell to the ground, bent his knees, removed most of the recoil force, looked back at Sangsang's pale little face, and asked worriedly, "Is there anything wrong?"
Sangsang was shocked very uncomfortable, but shook his head.
After living in Chaoyang City for a winter, Ning Que took Sangsang to Baita Temple to read scriptures and study Buddhism three times. He came more times by himself and was very familiar with the terrain and architecture in the temple. He walked through Jingsi Garden at high speed.
Then he passed by the side hall, entered the relatively quiet Hou Temple, and ran towards the white pagoda not far away.
The bells in Baita Temple are still echoing constantly. They echo the bells in Buddhist temples everywhere in the city. The powerful monks in the temple have already left the temple to look for the daughter of the Hades in the city. However, they thought that Ning Que would dare to take the mulberry with him.
Sang came here, and the black crow flew higher at this time, so no one has discovered their whereabouts yet.
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The Moon Wheel Kingdom is a Buddha's country, with the saying of 300 mist and rain temples. There is also the saying of 72 mist and rain temples. However, no matter which one is said, the White Pagoda Temple located in Chaoyang City is always the first temple of the Buddha's country.
The history of this temple is extremely long, only a little later than the Lanke Temple in Washan. But like Lanke Temple, it is a hanging temple in the mountain gate of the world. I don’t know how many eminent monks and great masters have appeared in countless years.
The White Tower has a very high status in the world of cultivation. Qunimadi, who has a very high seniority, shaves her hair in this temple. It is rumored that the abbot of the White Tower Temple is also a great enlightenment monk, with a strong cultivation level similar to the realm of enlightenment.
The most famous Buddhist temple is of course the White Pagoda. Just like the legend of the Washan chess game in Lanke Temple first, and then the Lanke Temple, there is also the White Pagoda here first, and then the Buddhist temple.
Looking at the white pagoda in the lake, Ning Que suddenly felt a little uneasy. He took Sangsang to the White Pagoda Temple three times, and he had secretly visited several times, but he had never approached the White Pagoda.
But the place he planned to go was under the white tower, and it was so painful that he was chased by the people all over the city. If he didn't find a place to rest for a while, he was worried that he would be exhausted to death.
Behind the White Tower Temple is a small lake with a small island in the lake, and the White Tower is on the island.
There is also a very inconspicuous temple on the island in the middle of the lake. The island is connected to the narrow bridge by the lake. It is late winter and early spring. The lake water has not frozen. A few broken lotus branches stretched over the narrow bridge. Looking at it.
It has a bit of natural beauty.
Gag, the unpleasant cry of the black crow came from the air. Ning Que flashed out from behind an ancient bell with Sangsang on his back, ran up the narrow bridge along the lake shore, and rushed towards the island in the middle of the lake opposite the bridge.
More than ten monks walked out of the Zen Hall, pointed to the black crow flying in the air and discussed shockingly. Then they saw Ning Que's figure on the bridge and shouted in shock.
In the White Pagoda Temple, countless dense footsteps suddenly sounded. Listening to the shouts of these monks, many people shouted and cursed, chasing the lakeside of the Houshi Temple.
Ning Que knew that the monks in the temple had already alarmed and was discovered again. He continued to speed up his running on the narrow bridge, stepping on the dry lotus branches, and his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife at some point.
Running across the narrow bridge, as soon as he came out of the bridge, his hand holding the hilt tightened slightly, Park Knife unsheathed and slashed forward with a cold light. He heard two bangs, and two iron rods were shaken into the air
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Two ascetic monks from Baita Temple, after hearing the shout, hid at the bridge, intending to attack Ning Que, but they did not expect that Ning Que had known their location for a long time and actually took the lead.
Two extremely deep blades appeared on the two ascetic monks, pulling from their faces to their waists, and blood spurting wildly. Looking extremely miserable, they fell to the ground and died.
Ning Que didn't even look at the two ascetic monks. He didn't stop at all. He held the Pu sword and continued running forward, broke through the wooden door, and broke into the quiet and simple temple on the island in the middle of the lake.
The windows of the temple were covered with thick gauze and were dim.
Suddenly, a very fierce sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the aura of heaven and earth in the temple suddenly condensed. An iron rod carried the condensed energy of heaven and earth, and smashed towards Ning Que's head!
He used his stick to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, and his voice was so intimidating that this person's realm was extremely powerful, his mind was extremely powerful, and his timing was extremely experienced. Even if he was caught off guard, he was not easy to deal with.
But Ning Que had known who was in the temple for a long time, so he broke into this temple. How could he be unprepared? The knife in his hand slid from bottom to top and slashed heavily on the iron stick.
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