While walking, Xing Wuji kept exploring the surroundings with his spiritual sense. After all, this was on the territory of Yunhe Temple. Who can guarantee that another Nascent Soul cultivator would not appear in Yunhe Temple.
This time, Xing Wuji dared to return and continue to explore Yunhe Temple at night, mainly because the monks of Yunhe Temple regarded him as a disciple of the Emei Sect. With the halo of the disciples of the Emei Sect, Xing Wuji was not afraid of being discovered by the masters of Yunhe Temple.
Will be killed and siege
Moreover, the main purpose of Xing Wuji's night visit to Yunhe Temple is really just to explore the whereabouts of the Bodhi tree that the Buddha sat in the land of the Qing Dynasty.
Into someone else's territory, Xing Wuji naturally would not carelessly let the monks of Lejing and Lewen who led the way have the opportunity to report to other monks of Yunhe Temple. He had long used his spiritual power to seal Lejing and Lewen.
The vocal cords made Monks Li Jing and Monks Li Wen temporarily turned into mutes
The semicircular moon rose to the hollow, and the silver light shone out like a faint sun, illuminating the entire cloud and temple environment. Xing Wuji also used the increasingly powerful moon light to see the patterns on a small fork in the road beside him.
The stone tablet says the words "Forbidden land, those who enter the army are expelled from the sect"
Xing Wuji's heart moved and began to remember the route from this section to the Sutra Pavilion.
After passing this patterned stone tablet, after walking for half an hour, Xing Wuji finally saw the Sutra Pavilion, which is about four floors high in Yunhe Temple.
Xing Wuji looked at the Sutra Pavilion and was about to step into it. At this time, Monk Lejing and Monk Lewen both stretched out their arms to stop Xing Wuji.
Xing Wuji looked at Monk Jing in confusion, and at the same time he untied the shackles of Monk Jing's vocal cords.
Regaining his speaking ability, Monk Le Jing solemnly said, "Amitabha, donor, you must not enter the temple here without any disciples! Let the little monk help you find the documentary records about the Bodhi tree!"
Xing Wuji stared at Monk Jing for a moment. After he used his spiritual power to shackle Monk Jing's vocal cords, he nodded to him and said, "Fellow Taoist moves, my patience is not very good."
After monk Lejing folded his hands together and saluted Xing Wuji, he quickly walked into the Sutra Pavilion. Monk Lejing went in for less than a minute. Xing Wuji smiled at Monk Lewen and said, "Fellow Taoist, you should have a sleep first!"
bump!
Xing Wuji's hand knife suddenly slashed at Monk Wen's neck. Monk Lewen's eyes flipped and fainted.
Xing Wuji lifted the unconscious monk Lewen with one hand and walked quickly into the Sutra Pavilion. I remembered Master Duxing, who had once destroyed his whole body in the Dead Sea world. Xing Wuji decided to leave him to Yunhe Temple.
And indelible traces!
Now Xing Wuji is a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the visual impact of the dark night on him has been greatly reduced.
After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Xing Wuji immediately felt a sense of awe-inspiring Buddha spirit.
"It is worthy of being a Buddhist holy land. These books have been stained with Buddha spirit." Xing Wuji murmured and praised him. Then he avoided the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, looking for monk Lejing who records the Bodhi tree documents on the first floor. He mentioned
Monk Lewen, who was unconscious, quickly floated across the stairs and entered the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
On the second floor are Buddhist scriptures such as Diamond Sutra, Prajna Jackfruit, and the Heart Sutra. Xing Wuji just glanced at it and carried Monk Wen without any interest to float across the stairs into the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Entering the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Xing Wuji was suddenly happy because this layer contained the Buddhist cultivation technique, Xing Wuji condensed his spiritual power on his eyes. In an instant, the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect shot out from his eyes, as if
Two white lights shine on the cultivation books on rows of bookshelf
"The Wood Burning Method, the Arhat Method, the Great Power Vajra Method..." The names of these Buddhist masterpieces and techniques jumped into Xing Wuji's eyes one by one.
Just looking at these Buddhist techniques that are famous in the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm, Xing Wuji was not moved at all. There was the reason why Xing Wuji didn't know much about Buddhist techniques, and there was also the reason why Xing Wuji wanted to obtain the supreme Buddhist techniques "Futu Magic Subduing"
"Reasons"
Xing Wuji suffered a lot of losses in "The Magical Art of Futu"
Since there is no Buddhist masterpiece, the most profound Buddhist Technique, this Buddhist magic trick must be on the fourth floor
Xing Wuji was moved and was about to float across the stairs from the third to fourth floors. Suddenly, Monk Jing, who had been monitoring the spirit, was walking outside the Sutra Pavilion.
Xing Wuji quickly pushed open a window on the third floor like lightning and jumped directly from the window on the third floor.
When Xing Wuji's feet were touching the ground, Monk Le Jing walked out with a yellowed ancient book and Xing Wuji directly used his spiritual power to slap the ancient book in Monk Jing's hand. The cover of the ancient book contained four "Records of Buddha" written on it.
Character
Xing Wuji opened the ancient book, which read the Buddha's life story. When he saw the last page, Xing Wuji saw the record of the Bodhi tree that Buddha sat in the land.
"The Buddha ascended, and a thousand years passed, and the holy tree withered and passed away"
"Is that Bodhi tree really dead? What should I do with my Sister Xiaoyu?" Xing Wuji looked at the words written in the ancient book that were written in unknown times, and murmured with a loss.
When Xing Wuji was browsing the books "The Records of Buddhas", he found that his junior brother Lewen was gone. Monk Lejing was shocked. While Xing Wuji was concentrating on watching the records of Buddhas, he walked with his thick feet.
He took the lotus step, then turned into a side-sided crab step, and finally he was violently heading towards the direction where the Yunhe Temple Zen Room was!
"Looking for death!" Although Xing Wuji was concentrating on reading the "Records of Buddha" in his hand, his spiritual sense always monitored the escape of monk Jing, how could Xing Wuji not sense it? He threw it out.
"Records of Buddha", it hit Monk Jing's head accurately, and Monk Liao Jing fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
Xing Wuji jumped up angrily and re-entered the Sutra Pavilion from the window on the third floor. Finally, he floated over the stairs on the third floor and the fourth floor and entered the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
After Xing Wuji concentrated the spiritual power of Wan Jian Guizong in his eyes and scanned the only bookshelf on the fourth floor against the wall, his face showed anger because he did not find the "Futu Magic Skill" that made him moved.
"These monks are really cunning!" Xing Wuji couldn't help but curse, and then he stretched out his hand and directly put the five advanced Buddhist magic tricks on the bookshelf on the fourth floor into the Qiankun bag.
Then Xing Wuji quickly went down to the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. He took out the fire pie from the Qiankun bag and said coldly, "Old monk Duxing, you have ruined my body, I will burn your Yunhe Temple's treasure today.
Jing Pavilion!”
Crackling...
The first floor of the Sutra Library is mostly recorded by Yunhe Temple's secret scriptures. These books are very old. When they encounter fire, they are only a short moment before the entire Sutra Library becomes a sea of fire!
The thick smoke from the Sutra Pavilion suddenly attracted the attention of Master Du Heng and Master Du Xin. They both came out of their respective meditation rooms and jumped into the air. They saw the smoke rolling in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion and the fires soaring into the sky.
Both of them roared with a huge change in their faces, "The Sutra Pavilion is on fire, all the disciples of the temple quickly get up and put out the fire!"
"The Sutra Pavilion is on fire?"
"How come the Sutra Pavilion catches fire?"
"Stop being slow. If the Sutra Pavilion does not catch fire, why do the elders call us to put out the fire..."
"Hurry up and take things to carry water... The Sutra Pavilion is really on fire..."
For a moment, the whole Yunhe Temple was restless, and there were shouting everywhere. Countless monks carried wooden barrels, wooden basins, and wooden bowls to fetch water and rushed towards the Sutra Pavilion.
When Yunhe Temple was in chaos, Xing Wuji had already found the stone tablet with the previous pattern saying "Forbidden Land, expel those who entered the sect" according to the route they remembered.
"This time I set fire to the Sutra Pavilion in Yunhe Temple. The grudge between me and the old monk Duxing cannot be resolved. I am going to their forbidden area. Take a look, maybe I can get an accident here.
Harvest” Xing Wuji murmured toward this forbidden area
Xing Wuji walked along the small fork road and heard the sound of a stream in his ears, and the road ahead was still pitch black as if it had no end.
At this time, Xing Wuji heard Yunhe Temple monk shouting "Fighting the Fire". He sneered and accelerated his pace and walked forward. He didn't have much time to explore what secrets were hidden in Yunhe Temple forbidden area. Waiting
The monks in Yunhe Temple put out the fire in the Sutra Pavilion. It will be very troublesome to leave Yunhe Temple later.
bump……
Soon Xing Wuji saw a golden luster flashing at the dark end. He moved slightly and quickly walked towards the place where Yunhe Temple valued the most.
But Xing Wuji took no two steps, and he was intercepted by an energy cover flashing with golden light.
"There is actually a defensive formation. It seems that the things here are extremely important to Yunhe Temple. If I can take them away, I will definitely make the old monk Duxing angry and die." Xing Wuji thought so in his mind, but there is no formation around him.
The master of magic is Hu Meili, who knows nothing about formations at all, let alone cracking them.
However, since he had already walked here and discovered this defensive formation, Xing Wuji retreated without trying it. This is not his style
Xing Wuji's right hand rotated slightly, and a small sword that transformed into a ru white with the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Swords and appeared in his hand. Xing Wuji looked at the defensive formation in front of him and roared, "Break it for me!"
The white little sword in Xing Wuji's hand rotated rapidly, with a faint sound of sword tingling, suddenly stabbed the defensive formation!
Zheng!
With a light sound, the golden light on the defensive formation quickly expanded, shattering the ru white sword that Xing Wuji attacked.
"Annoyed! It would be great if I had a compass that could break the world's formation in my hand. Damn Demon Spirit, I'll go to you to settle the accounts sooner or later!" Xing Wuji muttered unwillingly, "I should have let the giant just now."
Following in, maybe the giant can swallow this defensive formation completely. Xing Wuji remembered the fact that the giant had devoured the heavenly spirit and earthly evil formation in the ghost swamp, which shocked Ling Hongfei. He was very upset that he was too careful and let the giant stay at the back door.
But Xing Wuji didn't expect that there was no guard in the backyard of Yunhe Temple. If he had known this was the case, Xing Wuji would definitely bring the giant in with him.