The protagonist robbed my fiancée, but I stole his house back.

Regarding Zhao Yi's idea of ​​​​watching the dual cultivation, Master Miaoyin was very generous.

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, she said without hesitation: "No problem, it just so happens that you can be our protector?"

This time it was Zhao Yi's turn to be stunned.

He looked at Master Miaoyin and felt a little embarrassed.

"convenient?"

"Convenient!"

Master Miaoyin waved his hand casually: "What's the inconvenience? By the way, Huang Ying and Qing Feng can come together if they want to see it. She and Qing Feng can also practice together. They grew up together and have the same mind. The effect of dual cultivation may be even better than ours!"

"Huangying and Qingfeng are also dual cultivators?"

When Zhao Yi heard this, he suddenly felt that what Master Miaoyin said about dual cultivation might be different from what he understood.

Qingfeng has always regarded herself as Zhao Yi's furnace. If it was that kind of dual cultivation, she would never agree, let alone Huang Ying who grew up with her.

He asked tentatively, "Do you take off your clothes when you are practicing dual cultivation?"

"Take off your clothes?" Master Miaoyin looked strange, "What are you taking off your clothes for? Just have a direct connection with each other."

really.

Zhao Yi was immediately disappointed.

What’s the point of practicing double cultivation without taking off your clothes!

Just as he was about to speak, a mournful bell suddenly rang out from Xiaoleiyin Temple in the distance on Mount Sumeru.

"Dang Dang. Dang."

The heavy bells rang from Xiaoleiyin Temple, and the same bells rang in the temples passing through.

It spread all the way to the foot of the mountain. After the bell of the last temple at the foot of the mountain rang, the entire Mount Sumeru was completely enveloped in the low tone of the bell.

"Dang Dang. Dang."

Zhao Yi looked in the direction of Mount Xumi and frowned slightly.

The bell is a ritual instrument, and its sound is famous for its grand, powerful and solemn sound.

However, the bells struck by the monks on Mount Xumi were not as solemn as a ritual instrument should be. Instead, they were full of sorrow and desolation, just like a grieving woman expressing her heartfelt feelings, revealing a small-minded spirit.

"Your Highness, First, Second, and Third Highness, this is the death knell of Buddhism!"

Master Miaoyin counted the bells in his mouth, and his expression gradually became solemn.

She explained: "There are 360 ​​bells in total, representing the 360 ​​temples and 360 Buddhas of the Buddhist sect. The Buddhist sect regards us as mortal enemies. When they finish ringing the 360 ​​bells, After that, it’s a fight to the death.”

Speaking of this, Master Miaoyin said in a strange tone: "Are these monks crazy? Who gave them the courage to fight against the imperial army of Daxia?"

"Three hundred and sixty Buddhas?" Zhao Yi said unexpectedly, "The Buddha Sect actually has three hundred and sixty ninth-level holy king realm monks?"

Master Miaoyin shook his head: "It's far more than that."

"After all, the Buddhist sect is one of the largest forces in the world of immortality. In its heyday, the Buddhist sect should have thousands of ninth-level holy king realm temples combined."

"However, the Buddha recognized by the Buddhist sect does not only have the cultivation level of the ninth-level Holy King. Only the ninth-level Holy King who opens a sect and establishes a temple can be called a Buddha."

"The Buddhist sect has a total of 360 temples, so it is claimed that there are 360 ​​Buddhas."

After Master Miaoyin finished speaking, he looked at the small Leiyin Temple that was still ringing the bell, and said to Zhao Yi: "It seems that those monks are planning to fight to the death. There are many Buddhist believers. If they kill them directly, it may cause a mutiny among the believers."

Zhao Yi sneered: "If anyone mutinies, let's kill them all together."

He said disdainfully: "The bald donkeys are obviously guilty of committing such a big battle! If those idiots kowtow to the Buddha, they will lose their brains and cannot understand the importance. They can't even understand who has been guarding their peace all these years." We have all forgotten that we are aiming our swords at Daxia’s imperial army for those bald donkeys, so there is no need to stay.”

hiss!

Master Miaoyin took a breath and said in surprise: "At least the believers on Mount Xumi killed so many people at once, and they were ordinary people. If word spread, it might affect the reputation of the Daxia royal family?"

Um?

Zhao Yi was stunned when he heard this.

He looked at Master Miaoyin and said strangely: "Reputation? Since when did my Zhao family have such a thing? Since the founding of Daxia, the Zhao family has been ridiculed and ridiculed in all kinds of ways. Who in the past emperors has ever cared about themselves? Reputation? Things that our ancestors didn’t care about are now treated as treasures by the imperial court. Isn’t this forgetting our roots!”

Master Miaoyin: "What you said makes sense!"

Zhao Yi waved his hand and said with a cold face: "As for those Buddha believers, it's time to remind them. If it weren't for Zhao's protection, they would still be working as cattle for those high-ranking immortals. Animals are not qualified to kowtow to the Buddha. !”

Master Miaoyin is not a pedantic person.

When she heard Zhao Yi's words, she immediately changed her mind.

"Then kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of Master Miaoyin: "The queen is kind and does not like killing. The court has only been peaceful for a few decades, and some voices that disrespect the Zhao family have emerged. It is just a good opportunity to let those people understand that this big Xia belongs to the Zhao family, and they are not allowed to do whatever they want!"

The queen is kind and doesn't like killing?

Zhao Yi thought of the queen who was going on a killing spree in Shengjing City. He hesitated but still did not refute Miaoyin's words.

After Master Miaoyin finished speaking, he looked at Mount Sumeru in front of him and asked Zhao Yi: "The Buddhist sect has always been united. Those pilgrims have been brainwashed by them and may really become enemies of the Forbidden Army. Do you want to send more people over?"

Buddhist unity?

In Xishan outside Shengjing City, Xishan Temple and Luohan Temple each occupy a hilltop. Because they share the resources of Xishan, they eventually became life-or-death enemies.

At the Immortal Cultivation Conference, the old monk Hui'an of Xiaoleiyin Temple received the spiritual milk and immediately kept it, but did not say to give a drop to other monks.

It can be seen from the greedy behavior of the old monk Hui'an that the atmosphere of Xiaoleiyin Temple is not much better.

The temples at the foot of Mount Xumi are affiliated with Xiaoleiyin Temple, and they must have been sucked by the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple on a daily basis.

If other sects attack, the monks from these temples may help Xiaoleiyin Temple face the enemy.

But what comes now is the imperial army of the Great Xia Dynasty.

When a disaster approaches, couples will still fly away, let alone these monks and temples who can't even maintain a superficial harmony.

Zhao Yi sneered: "Send the order! The Xiaoleiyin Temple worships evil gods and sacrifices the 'spirit', the public enemy of the world of immortality. The crime is unpardonable. I have been ordered to suppress the obscene worship, and those who dare to obstruct and harbor evil monks will be punished with the same crime and will be killed without mercy." !”

Master Miaoyin looked solemn and held his fist respectfully.

"Follow the order!"

Soon, the whimpering horns and war horns sounded.

The solemn and majestic horn sound instantly suppressed the mournful death knell.

The next second, the red-gold dragon domain illuminated the sky.

The void fluctuated.

Immediately, groups of heavily armed Imperial Guards lined up with murderous intent.

All the forbidden soldiers stood quietly at the foot of the mountain holding swords.

The world suddenly became filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Miaoyin floated forward and loudly spread Zhao Yi's decree throughout Mount Sumeru.

It was not what Zhao Yi expected.

After his decree spread, the monks on Mount Xumi were in chaos.

Except for the small Leiyin Temple on the top of the mountain, riots of varying sizes occurred in all the temples below.

Some smaller temples directly stopped echoing the behavior of Xiaoleiyin Temple in ringing the death knell, and then opened the middle gate to retreat and surrender.

One took the lead, and soon the bells stopped ringing.

The originally plaintive bells quickly changed from being uniform to being uneven, sounding scattered, and the sad and decisive artistic conception was immediately gone.

Master Miaoyin's eyes lit up, he raised his eyes and smiled: "It seems that not only the imperial court of Daxia has changed in these years, but also many interesting things have happened in the world of immortality. The Buddhist sect, which was originally united, has such a serious split. . It is necessary for me to send someone to check the situation when I go back this time. It is time to update the information on the world of immortality."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi smiled and said: "It's okay to find out, but you'd better wait for a while."

"Why?" Master Miaoyin asked doubtfully.

Zhao Yi looked at the small Leiyin Temple that finally became restless on the top of Mount Xumi, and explained with a smile: "Don't you want to know why those monks went crazy and dared to resist the imperial army of Daxia? In addition to offering sacrifices to the 'spirit' In addition, there is another reason, that is, all the Buddhist monks who went to attend the leisure meeting died!"

Master Miaoyin was stunned for a moment: "Did you ask someone to do it?"

Zhao Yi shook his head: "It wasn't me, it was the Four Seas Dragon Clan who took action. There were some mistakes at the Immortal Cultivation Conference. The Immortal Cultivation Sect fought a decisive battle with the Four Seas Dragon Clan, but was defeated by the dragons and was killed to pieces."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he added: "The Dragon Clan didn't get any benefits either. They poisoned the monks in the world of immortality, but they ended up poisoning themselves too."

"Did the dragon poison himself to death?"

Master Miaoyin had obviously never thought of such a way of unfolding, and was immediately shocked: "Didn't the Dragon Clan have the upper hand? Why do they still need to poison it?"

Zhao Yi shook his head: "Who knows, maybe he likes to use poison. Anyway, there were almost no survivors until the end of the Immortal Cultivation Conference. The world of Immortal Cultivation is about to be in chaos. If you send people to find out, it's best to wait until the chaos subsides. Otherwise you have to do it all over again.”

Master Miaoyin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "The people in Xiaoleiyin Temple must have received the news and thought that the matter was exposed, so they adopted a posture of fighting to the death and even tolled the death knell!"

Zhao Yi waved his hand and said casually: "It is no longer important what those monks think. What is important is that they seem to have forgotten the reputation of the Great Xia Forbidden Army. It is necessary to let them remember it again."

"Understood!" Master Miaoyin nodded.

She appeared in front of the formation again and issued an order: "All monks on Mount Sumeru who dare to resist will be killed!"

Upon hearing this, all the Imperial Guards responded with a bang.

"Follow the order!"

at the same time.

Sumeru Mountain, Xiaoleiyin Temple, and Daxiong Hall.

The male protagonist stood in the corner outside the temple, looking at the noisy old monks inside, and asked in a low voice: "Grandmaster, did the seal say where the Luo Han Guo is?"

The male protagonist did not expect that Zhao Yi would come so quickly.

The forbidden army of the Great Xia court made it clear that they would completely eradicate Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Xiao Leiyin Temple is in trouble.

If you come to ask for monk fruit at this time, they will definitely not give it to you.

Therefore, the male protagonist planned to get it himself.

The helpless voice of the old monk soon rang in the male protagonist's mind: "The content of the mark is limited. It can only record some important events, such as inconspicuous things like Luo Han Guo. The mark only says that this thing is in Xiaoleiyin." Temple, it ended up in your hands. As for how you got it, it’s not clear.”

When the male protagonist heard this, his brows suddenly frowned.

Ever since he got the mark, the old monk has become mysterious, opening and closing his mouth means doing big things.

The male protagonist is already very annoyed.

The biggest thing the male protagonist has to do now is to quickly find Luo Han Guo, cure Yao Su, and end things with her. Then he can do what he wants to do.

As for the so-called major issues that are none of his business?

When the male protagonist heard that the old monk had no hope, he glanced around Xiaoleiyin Temple several times, and finally asked the old monk: "Grandmaster, do you know where the secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple is?"

The male protagonist used to be a disciple of Buddhism in Xishan Temple, and he knew a lot about the habits of Buddhism.

When the secret realm of Xishan Temple was still there, the elders of the temple would store valuable items in the temple in the secret realm.

This method is the most concealed and difficult to be discovered.

But this also has disadvantages.

That is, once the secret realm is lost, the contents inside can easily be stolen.

After the secret realm of Xishan Temple was lost, all the monks in the temple drank porridge for half a year, and their lives are still tight until now.

Xiaoleiyin Temple is the main temple of the Buddhist sect, and most of the daily habits of temples such as Xishan Temple are learned from Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Therefore, Luo Han Guo is likely to be in the secret realm.

The male protagonist originally had no hope for the old monk, but when he didn't expect it, the old monk heard his words and actually said: "I really know the secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple. The trial of the old monk to succeed Luohan Temple was in Xiaoleiyin Temple." It was completed in the secret realm of Leiyin Temple!"

"Presiding over the trial?" The male protagonist was a little strange.

The old monk said: "The secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple is huge. There are many special areas inside. All the temple presiding trials under the Buddha Sect are completed inside."

When the male protagonist heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Where is the secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple?"

The male protagonist has also learned bad things recently.

The male protagonist has been tricked by Zhao Yi so many times and has grown a lot. He is no longer the honest little monk.

Upon hearing the news about the secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple, the male protagonist's first reaction was whether he could get some benefit from it.

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist recited a few words of sin silently in his mind, and then listened attentively to the old monk's words.

He had already confessed to Buddha.

If he had just taken something, Buddha would have forgiven him.

The old monk said: "The entrance to the secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple is under the bodhi tree in the backyard of the Main Hall. However, you need a bodhi seed to open the secret realm. That thing is under the care of the head of Bodhidharma Academy, and ordinary people have no chance to touch it."

"The head of Bodhidharma Academy?" The male protagonist squinted his eyes and scanned the pile of old monks in the Main Hall.

The male protagonist is now at the ninth level of the Holy King Realm. Coupled with the unique attributes of the "Dragon Divine Art", he can easily block the perception of other ninth level Holy King Realms.

After listening for a while, the male protagonist locked his eyes on a tall, muscular, and dark-faced old monk.

Based on the quarrels between the old monks, the male protagonist heard that the black monk named Hui Yan was the head of Bodhidharma Academy.

Huiyan's temper is as fiery as his name.

He is the most determined militant among all the monks, advocating gathering the power of Buddhist sects all over the world to fight to the death against the Great Xia Forbidden Army.

The old monks who made peace were mainly from the Sutra Pavilion.

They believed that the Daxia court had not killed anyone for hundreds of years. Perhaps they had been converted by the Buddha and put down the butcher's knife and changed their minds.

Since we are all disciples of the Buddha, what else can we not talk about?

If the Zhao family can be transformed into the Buddhist sect, the Buddhist sect can become the number one cultivation sect in the world in one fell swoop!

Huiyan almost cursed her mother in anger when she heard such whimsical words.

Hui'an had already been killed by Zhao Yi at the Immortal Cultivation Conference, and these idiots were still dreaming about converting the Zhao family in Daxia.

Huiyan would never dare to do this in her dreams!

Without making any sense, Huiyan rushed out of the Main Hall angrily.

It was then that the male protagonist heard that he was the head of Bodhidharma Academy.

Huiyan did not return to Bodhidharma Academy. After coming out of the Main Hall, he rushed towards the Great Xia Forbidden Army in a menacing manner.

When the male protagonist saw this, his eyes flashed and he followed quickly.

The Daxia Forbidden Army is powerful, and Hui Yan is definitely no match.

Huiyan is a ninth-level Saint King. Even if he loses to the Great Xia Forbidden Army, as long as he is not surrounded, no one can stop him if he wants to run away.

The male protagonist followed Hui Yan, intending to sneak attack him from behind and grab a Bodhi seed after he was defeated and escaped.

Hui Yan was extremely fast and rushed down from the top of the mountain in almost the blink of an eye.

His speed was so fast that when he reached the foot of the mountain, the old monks in the Main Hall on the top of the mountain did not react.

Hui Yan, who was leading the powerful battle, left, and the remaining old monks quickly reached the same consensus, which was to recruit and surrender the Daxia Crown Prince.

Now they are arguing about who should convert Zhao Yi.

The old monks also have selfish motives.

Although they all wanted to take advantage of Zhao Yi's achievements, they were afraid of death and did not want to come forward, so the cause of recruiting and surrendering was temporarily in a stalemate.

On the other side, Huiyan came to the imperial army with murderous intent. When he saw Master Miaoyin, his eyes turned red.

Without any hesitation, Huiyan knelt down towards Zhao Yi with a plop.

"Disciple Miao Yan, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and pay homage to the real Master!"

Crunch!

The male protagonist suddenly stopped suddenly and almost hit a tree on the side of the road.

He stared at Hui Yan with wide eyes, his eyes almost falling to the ground in shock.

This eminent Buddhist monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually a detailed work of Xuan Zhen Guan?

It’s hard for the male protagonist to accept it!

Just a second ago, Hui Yan was angrily scolding the old monks in the Sutra Pavilion for their whims, forcing them to go down the mountain to fight Zhao Yi.

The next second, he himself ran to the front of the formation and surrendered to the enemy.

After working on it for a long time, the reason why the black monk was so angry was because he didn't deceive those old monks?

The male protagonist was dumbfounded and could not accept it: "The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not the same as before! How can this monk with a righteous face, thick eyebrows and big eyes be a craftsman?"

ps: This chapter is 5k! Do the bosses want to read a few more chapters, or a big chapter with more words? Can the next chapter be 81,110 chapters?