Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Xuanci murmured: "So that's how it is."

This sentence was like the last straw that broke him, causing the vitality in his body to flicker like a candle in the wind, and then extinguished.

"Everyone... Daoist Ren Qinghui has left."

Only the last order came out of his mouth, his eyes closed, his head drooped, and he lost his breath.

"Brother Abbot!" "Master!"

Xuan Ji, Xuan Yin, Xuan Nian and others cried out in grief.

clang--

A heavy bell rang in the temple.

A generation of eminent monks passed away.

Zhang Ming watched quietly without speaking. Now that they were debating the law, the two of them had already put life and death aside.

Now, it's just a home.

And the content of this Xiaohanshan Temple's secret plan is still unclear. Things will not end like this.

Zen Master Huilun tried to refine Nanling City, did they know about it, and who instigated it?

Did the attacks and killings I encountered on the road come from them? Then why did the Beast Control Gate make a move?

The mystery is still not fully solved.

However, before he could ask, Xuanji yelled angrily: "Qing Hui! The poor monk killed you!"

A vajra-eyed Buddha phantom appeared on Bodhi Cliff, gripped a vajra pestle tightly, and smashed it down heavily.

This is the manifestation of Xuanji's primordial spirit!

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Xuan Ji, after waiting for so long, you finally made a move. It's a pity..."

He waved his hand up.

Supernatural powers - the world in your sleeves!

King Kong's angry eyes widened all of a sudden.

Then, the phantom of the primordial spirit, together with the body of Xuan Ji below, was taken into it by the swollen cuffs.

The onlookers were momentarily stunned.

"I'm not mistaken! Zen Master Xuanji... he was taken away by the sleeve of Daoist Qinghui?"

"It's so strong, no wonder you dare to go up to Xiaohanshan Temple alone!"

"Be careful, let's go! They are about to fight, don't be affected by their aftermath!"

"..."

The children of the aristocratic family hurriedly retreated down the cliff.

The rest of Xuan Yin, Xuan Nian and the others looked at each other with apprehension. They didn't expect that Senior Brother Xuan Ji, who was highly cultivated, couldn't even block the opponent's move.

"Several masters, Pindao still has two things to ask."

Zhang Ming said calmly, "The first thing is that before going up the mountain, Pindao sent Xia Houchun to deliver a message. I don't know where they are? Are they alive or dead?"

After asking this question, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue remembered that Xia Houchun, the captain of Qingqi, hadn't shown up so far.

They couldn't help looking at the old monks warily.

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian looked at each other, and said: "Amitabha, Lord Xiahou is resting in the Chilong Cave of our temple. If the Taoist priest wants to take him away, the poor monk will send someone to call them over."

Zhang Ming nodded slightly, it seemed that Xia Houchun and the others were not in danger for the time being.

"Pindao has a second problem. On the way here, he encountered an old monk named Xuan Jing blocking the way. I don't know where he came from, but you are a monk from Xiaohanshan Temple?"

He looked at the monk opposite and continued to ask.

However, upon hearing this name, Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian frowned slightly and shook their heads together.

"Daoist Qinghui, there is no Xuanjing name among the Xuanzi generations in our temple."

They folded their palms together.

Zhang Ming's eyes moved slightly, sure enough, this Xuanjing was weird, he didn't seem to be from Xiaohanshan Temple.

It seems that there are other forces stirring up the situation behind the scenes, but I don't know what the purpose is?

He stepped out of the bounds of the bodhi tree,

He said casually: "Since the abbot Xuanci promised to let the poor Taoist leave, then the poor Taoist will not be polite. Send someone to invite Xia Houchun to come over!"

The old monk Xuandu folded his palms together and said: "Senior brothers, Lao Na and Xu Shen go over and invite them."

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian nodded.

However, when Xuandu and Xushen walked down the cliff's hanging path.

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian suddenly lowered their eyebrows, and shouted: "Daoist Qing Hui, you killed so many people in my Xiaohanshan Temple, although Senior Brother Xuan Ci ordered you to let you go, but the poor monk still couldn't swallow it! Now that you are here , why don't you stay!"

They... actually backtracked.

Zhang Ming smiled: "Oh? Do you two want to fight?"

Only then did he feel normal.

There is already a deep hatred between Lingshu Temple and Xiaohanshan Temple.

It would be unbelievable if the other party really let him leave calmly.

Even if the other party wants to let go, Zhang Ming is still thinking, find an excuse to fight Xiaohanshan Temple upside down.

Now the two sent Xuandu and the others away, revealing their hostility, which was exactly in line with his plan.

The eyes of Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian are full of hatred.

"Qing Hui, just now, the abbot elder brother debated with you for four rounds. You won four battles and four victories. My senior brother and I are both weak, so I want to fight you for the fifth round! How dare you accept it?"

Xuan Yin shouted with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Fifth match? Interesting, I don't know how you want to fight?"

Xuan Nian took a step forward and shouted: "Qing Hui, since it is a fighting method, there is debate but no fighting, how dare you call it a law! In this fifth round, I, Xiaohanshan Temple, will fight with you, whose method is better!"

As they spoke, the two raised their hands to the sky, sending out two beams of Buddha light into the sky.

The next moment, a piece of Buddha's light appeared in the sky, connected with the mountain peak and the sea of ​​clouds, which exuded a vast and inexplicable power.

"Xiaohanshan Temple, the Temple Protector Formation!"

Zhang Ming fixed his eyes and recognized it.

Yin Xue was a little worried: "Master Qinghui, this Xiaohanshan Temple is one of the three sects and seventeen sects, and its temple protection circle is probably extremely powerful. If you are not sure, don't agree to him."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Yin Xue, do you think they welcome us up the mountain, even if we don't agree, can they still leave alive now? Hehe, the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred can only be watered with blood!"

From the perspective of Xiaohanshan Temple, Zhang Ming killed more than a dozen of them, and the hatred had already been deeply rooted.

From the perspective of the spiritual pivot, whether it is the accumulated enmity of Zen Master Huilun or the four gambling fights of Abbot Xuanci, it is a life-and-death situation where all the audience members of the spiritual pivot are killed by the power of cause and effect.

Therefore, there are no words to let him go, it is just wishful thinking of Abbot Xuanci.

And Zhang Ming... never thought of leaving!

He asked the old monk Xuandu to call Xia Houchun over, but it was just to ensure their safety and make it easier to do it.

Who knew that Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian were not fooled.

"That's right! Qing Hui, blood debts can only be paid with blood!"

Xuan Yin held up the sky in his hand, stared and shouted, "As you said, this formation is the temple protection formation of my Xiaohanshan Temple, named the one hundred and eight arhat formations! Today I will use this formation to compete with you !"

As he spoke, he and Xuan Nian took slight steps and rushed up to the sky.

At the same time, he said to the monk standing below: "Nephew Huiji, you haven't joined the battle yet!"

The yellow-robed monk who greeted Zhang Ming up the mountain immediately put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Then, he flew up and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, Zhang Ming, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue saw a bald monk appearing in the clouds.

They formed a circle like stars in the sky.

Looking at the number, there are indeed one hundred and eight.

Their auras are connected, exuding a power comparable to the peak of the Yang God Realm, or even stronger.

"Master Xuanyin! I wonder why I didn't see the monks of your Xiaohanshan Temple after going up the mountain. I didn't expect that you had already been arranged in the magic circle to protect the temple, and you were waiting to fight the poor Taoist for life and death!"

When Zhang Ming arrived at this time, he didn't understand that Xiaohanshan Temple had already made complete preparations.

First, Abbot Xuanci used the principle of cause and effect to gamble and fight four games, trying to harm his teacher, destroy his Dao heart, and cut off his own path.

Then he pretended to let him leave, but in fact he had already arranged a formation of one hundred and eight arhats, ready to kill him on the mountain.

It is worthy of being one of the three seventeen sects!

The means are connected, the layout is layered, and the end is hard to guard against. It's a pity... I met myself!

Facing the monks all over the sky, Zhang Ming did not panic, but said softly to Guo Xiang and Yin Xue: "When the fight starts, you all stay by my side and don't need to fight."

Then, he looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Masters, the poor Taoist is only good at arguing, not fighting. Since you all want to fight, then the poor Taoist will invite someone to fight with you!"

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian stood between the monks, sitting at the eye of the formation, looking down.

I saw the blue-robed Taoist standing quietly on the Bodhi Cliff, stretching out his hand and pointing forward, suddenly a frost-like liquid flowed out slowly, and condensed into a figure on the ground.

His eyebrows and eyes changed, showing a generous and majestic smile.

"Daoist Sanqing, the poor Daoist Tai Xuzi has seen all of you!" The figure bowed.

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian looked at each other, and said puzzledly: "Taixuzi? No, no, you are the manifestation of the primordial spirit? Fate? Dao body? Who are you!?"

They didn't understand Zhang Ming's intention.

Although this person looks like a primordial spirit, but also looks like a clone, and then looks like a Dharma body, in short, he doesn't look like a human being.

Could it be... what kind of weird supernatural power is this?

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue were amazed and said respectfully, "I've seen Taoist Priest Tai Xuzi!"

The two of them didn't think it was surprising, they just thought it was some kind of hiding method of Taoist priest Tai Xuzi, who had been watching the dialectical method until now.

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Everyone, this is the master of Pindao, and also the contemporary master of my Lingshu Temple, Tai Xuzi! I will invite him today to personally experience your brilliant moves!"

As he spoke, he led Guo Xiang and Yin Xue to retreat under the Bodhi tree.

The futon was still there, so Zhang Ming simply sat down and waited.

Tai Xuzi stepped out and was already in the middle of the air. He smiled and said, "Everyone, it's useless to talk too much. This fifth battle... let's begin!"

Xuan Yin, Xuan Nian and the others stared at each other, and stopped talking nonsense.

"Senior brothers and nephews! The survival of Xiaohanshan Temple today depends on us!"

"Form formation, kill!"

The two shouted loudly, and all the monks joined hands together.

"Amitabha!"

They recite the Buddha's name, and their voice, breath and vitality are connected, forming a whole in an instant.

Immediately, a golden Buddha was born from heaven and earth, sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds.

Then, the Buddha opened his eyes and stared at Taixuzi.

"Fool, it is better to be reborn in the Pure Land than to perish forever!"

The voice of the Buddha resounded from heaven to earth, vast, ethereal, and piercing to the mind.

He suddenly stretched out a hand and patted the tiny figure in midair.

With one palm of the Buddha, all living beings will be liberated!

Taixuzi laughed and said: "Buddha, the poor Taoist is standing between the heaven and the earth, let's see how you send me to this life!"

As he said that, he didn't evade, and was ready to take a palm from the opponent.

boom--

The terrifying collision sound resounded in all directions.

The children of the aristocratic family who ran down the Bodhi Cliff were so shocked that their ears trembled, they couldn't help looking up, and then they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"This is... the temple protection circle of Xiaohanshan Temple!"

"I heard from my family's ancestor that this Temple Protector Formation is so powerful that it can kill the peak of the Yang God Realm!"

"En? What is the black spot under the palm? It can't be Daoist Qing Hui, right?"

"No, I have practiced the supernatural power of 'listening to the sound'. That is the contemporary master of the Lingshu Temple—Tai Xuzi!"

"..."

They forgot to flee down the mountain for a while, and talked while looking around.

In fact, they also vaguely understood it in their hearts.

Since the Xiaohanshan Temple sacrificed the temple protection circle, the Taoist Qinghui of the Lingshu Temple would undoubtedly die, so they were not in a hurry to escape.

However, when the collision sound that resounded through the mountains dissipated, they couldn't help being stunned.

I saw that huge Buddha's palm slapped on the small black shadow in mid-air. Instead of being smashed into powder, the black shadow burst out with terrifying golden light, piercing the Buddha's palm out of the holes one by one.

"Impossible! What is this?"

Xuan Yin, Xuan Nian and others exclaimed.

They felt that the golden light looked familiar, and they couldn't help but think of a secret technique in Buddhist legends.

"Could it be...could this be...the golden body of Arhat!"

But, how is this possible!

The other party is clearly a Taoist practitioner!

"No, this is not the golden body of Arhat! It's a monster reassembled from broken golden body!"

They took a few more glances and suddenly showed a look of horror.

This person not only cultivated the golden body of Arhat, but also smashed it with great perseverance, integrated it into himself, and formed a new Taoist body! If it is not broken, it is called a new life!

What a monster!

"Don't be afraid, even if he has the golden body of Arhat, he can only defend now and cannot break through our formation!"

Xuan Nian said in a deep voice.

They are sitting on a large formation and are already invincible.

"Everyone, form the Prajna seal! We will ban it!"

Xuan Yin also came back to his senses, quickly changed the seal formula with both hands, and shouted.

A monk heard the words, and then formed a complex seal formula, and said in unison: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, see that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all hardships! Form my prajna seal ,seal up!"

Standing in the sky, the Buddha clasped his palms together, and the character "卍" appeared on the palms, and he clapped downward.

Wherever the light passes, the sea of ​​clouds stagnates!

The sky seemed to be frozen.

This is a powerful sealing force, coming from the pressure drop.

Tai Xuzi looked up and said with a smile: "Old bald donkeys, do you really think that poor people can't break through this Arhat circle?"

He stretched out his hand and flew out a bell-shaped magic weapon.

This magic weapon has a simple and simple style, it rises against the wind, and instantly turns into a height equal to that of a person, standing in the void.

"Hehe, Pindao would like to thank you for the treasure you sent me!"

Taixuzi smiled slightly, stretched out his palm suddenly, and slapped Zhong heavily.

clang--

A huge roar resounded through the sky at once.

"Not good! This is... the wake-up clock!"

Xuan Yin recognized this magic weapon at a glance, and his complexion changed drastically.

Xuan Nian was also surprised and said: "Impossible, the wake-up clock is not stored in the west...too bad, could it be Brother Abbot..."

He instantly figured out the ins and outs of it.

Xuan Yin also looked over in horror.

Both of them are senior officials of Xiaohanshan Temple, and they know many secrets that other people don't know. Now that they see Xingshizhong, and compare it with the "Xuanjing" incident that Zhang Ming asked just now, they can't help guessing the truth.

However, because of this, they were even more panicked.

Even taking out the existence there, and even taking out such a treasure as the awakening clock, didn't even kill the Lingshuguan group? !

Now, instead of handing over the treasure to the opponent!

The moment they guessed, the bell rang continuously.

The power of the seal that fell in mid-air suddenly stopped and froze in the distance, as if it had been corroded and frozen.

Then, their eyes blurred, and they had already appeared in a gray world.

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian hurriedly looked around.

There were only one hundred and eight monks, and at this time, together with them, there were only four people standing in this world.

"This is... the world transformed by the Awakening Clock!"

They realized it instantly.

And the four of them are also the only four remaining Yangshen realms in Xiaohanshan Temple!

At this moment, the majestic Taoist stood not far away, holding the Xingshi Zhong with his palm. He laughed and said, "Masters, Pindao once heard an old monk named Xuan Jing say that under the Yang God, everyone is like ants."

"And the name of this bell awakens the world, and it can suppress the primordial spirit of the world."

"I don't know how many times you can hold back?"

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