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

   Chapter 122 Departure, Xiaohanshan Temple!

   Xiaohan Mountain, a thousand-year-old temple.

  A winding stone path goes up from the bottom of the mountain, like a dragon sleeping in the mountains, resting on the clouds.

   "Abbot! It's bad! The big thing is bad!"

   A little novice hurriedly ran along the stone path, staggering in panic and almost falling.

  The scarlet gate stands on the cliff.

   "Xu Shen, why are you so panic?"

   An old monk pushed open the door and asked.

   "Uncle Xuandu, at the foot of the mountain... A lot of black armored guards came down the mountain, and they have surrounded our mountain road! Look at their appearance, they are from the county government!"

   A timid and panic-stricken report.

"what?!"

   The old monk Xuandu was just about to ask carefully when he suddenly saw huge goshawks rising around the mountain peaks, with a black armored guard sitting on each eagle’s back, holding a sharp crossbow.

   "Amitabha, who are the donors who dare to target my Xiaohanshan Temple like this?"

   He folded his hands together, and his voice came from a distance.

The goshawk and the black armored guards immediately distanced themselves, and after a while, one of the leading captains shouted: "We are the county governor's black armored guards, encircling the Xiaohanshan Temple by the order of the empress! The two masters, offend you. It's gone!"

   He cupped his hands, and the hundreds of black armored guards around held up their crossbows and aimed them at the two people at the gate of the monastery.

   "Please speak to Abbot Xuanci, Lingshu is watching the future, and the temple is not allowed to go down the mountain for one day!"

   The captain of the black armor shouted again.

  The old monk Xuandu's face changed slightly. What happened to his family was unexpectedly surrounded by the Empress.

   Although they were sure to repel the group of black armored guards, they would completely offend the Jin Dynasty.

   "Don't be reckless, prudent, you are here to guard, the old man goes to the temple to report to the abbot!"

  The old monk Xuandu gave an order and left in a hurry.

   The Heijia Guards of the county governor's house had the speed of marching and the assistance of flying mounts, so they started later than Yu Mian and the two of Nanling City, but they arrived here early.

  …

   In the Hall of Daxiong.

  A monk with white beard and white eyebrows was sitting in meditation in front of the Buddha, when he heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

   "Brother Abbot, something big has happened. The Empress ordered that black armored guards surrounded our mountain gate."

   Xuandu walked behind it and said.

  Abbot Xuanci turned around, revealing a face of vicissitudes, and his brows slightly stretched: "Amitabha, Lao Na already knows, it must be Hui Wheel's failure."

  Xuandu was stunned for a moment: "Senior brother, are you saying that Xuan Ku and Xuan Nan... also lost!?"

   He couldn't believe it. Although these two were both juniors and apprentices, their cultivations far surpassed him.

   "That's right, if Huilun's supernatural powers are successful, then you can naturally refine Nanling City, forcibly educate the people of a city, and manifest it later, no one will know."

   Abbot Xuanci sighed softly, "However, since this black armored guard is here, it means that Hui Lun not only lost, but also revealed all his intentions before being targeted by the empress."

   His face was calm, and he seemed to have long thought of such an ending, and he already had a plan to deal with it.

  Xuandu said anxiously: "Senior brother, what should we do now, let's announce that Huilun has betrayed the temple as planned? Dajin is afraid of me waiting, and may not act!"

   This is what they left behind, Xiaohanshan Temple is one of the three sects and seventeen sects, and the Empress of the Jin Dynasty will not declare war on them because of a Hui wheel.

   However, Xuanci shook his head.

   "No hurry, wait."

   Xuandu was stunned: "Senior brother, what are you waiting for?"

   "Junior Brother, since Heijiawei didn't do anything, it means that there are still variables, we can just wait."

   Xuanci walked out of the Mahavira Hall, facing the boundless mountains, and there seemed to be endless wisdom flowing in his eyes.

  Xuandu couldn't help folded: "Yes, brother!"

  …

   Half a day later, at the foot of Xiaohan Mountain.

   "Masters! We are really officials of the Nanling City Household Administration Office! My name is Yu Mian, and his name is Liang Xianjie. We are here on the order of City Lord Guo to deliver the letter!"

   Yu Liang finally arrived here.

  However, surrounded by a famous black armored guard, he set up sentries every 100 meters to surround the mountain.

   A squad leader stepped forward to check the identity cards of the two, and after a while, he said, "Let them pass."

  Yu Mian and Liang Xianjie thanked them repeatedly, bowed to the three black armored guards, and hurriedly climbed the mountain.

   The team leader looked back and instructed: "The county governor's order, this mountain can only be entered and not allowed, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

   "Here!"

   Yu Liang and the two climbed up the mountain breathlessly. After two hours, it was getting late, and they entered the mountain gate.

  Xu Shen talked with the two of them for a few words, and then hurriedly took them to the Daxiong Palace: "Abbot Xuanci, two adults from Nanling City came over and said it was a message."

   Xuanci opened his eyes from the meditation.

   The variable he was waiting for, it seems, has arrived.

   After a while, Xuanci and Xuandu finally understood the contents of Nanling City's changes, and received a post from Lingshu Guan, a provocative post to be exact.

  Because of the above, there is only one question written:

   "Dare to ask all the eminent monks, the poor Taoist heard that the Buddha has a compassionate heart and has great supernatural powers, but why is it that people in the world still suffer and do not see the Buddha's crossing. If he does not cross, what is the use of the Buddha!"

  Xuandu squeezed the prayer post and scolded: "What a Taoist priest of Lingshuguan, it's too deceiving!"

   Yu Liang bowed their heads, not daring to speak.

   "Junior brother, stop shouting and be impatient."

   Abbot Xuanci put his hands together and persuaded, "Thank you two benefactors for sending the letter, it's getting dark, it's better to stay in the temple and use the fast, and then leave after four days!"

   Yu Mian was taken aback: "Four days later??"

   They don't want to stay in the right and wrong place. Now that they have finished sending the letter, they can't wait to leave immediately.

   "Yes, two benefactors."

   Abbot Xuanci said with a smile, "Now that Heijiawei is besieging the mountain, not even a fly can get out. The two of you might as well stay and listen to the Dharma instead of running for nothing."

   The two of them turned pale in an instant.

   "It's over, I can't go back..."

   They didn't understand, even if there were no black armored guards, I'm afraid this group of monks didn't plan to let them go down the mountain. Buddhism saves all sentient beings, but who does not save them?

  Xu Shen quickly led the two down.

   Xuan Ducai said with a worried look: "Senior brother, the visitor is not good, we have to plan for the worst."

   Although he felt that the Qing Hui cultivation of this Lingshu Temple was not high, he couldn't help worrying. Since the other party dared to come, he must be fully prepared, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to distinguish.

  Xuanci raised his brows and smiled, "The old man is already in the perfect state of the Yangshen Realm. There is no one who can do anything in Dongling County. However, be careful."

   He turned to face the Buddha in the hall, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, please go to the Tibetan Scriptures Building and leave a message for the uncle Lingzhi, who is sitting in the dead gate, maybe he can see it."

   The background of Xiaohanshan Temple is not comparable to the declining Qiongyu Sword Sect. Otherwise, why would it be able to compete with the two major demon sects and the long-lost Ten Thousand Demons Valley in Dongling County?

   This is also the reason why the Empress cannot move it lightly.

  …

   On the mountain road, Nanling City could no longer be seen.

  Zhang Ming sat in the carriage and opened the information on Xiaohanshan Temple that Sun Buer handed over before leaving.

   "It is reported that the Xiaohanshan Temple is called a thousand-year-old temple. It is actually more than a thousand years old. It was first passed down from the Buddhist land of the Western Regions.

   "In addition, there are thirteen people from the Xuanzi generation, of which Xuanku and Xuannan have died. Among the remaining eleven people, six are suspected of being in the life-shaping realm, and five are suspected of being in the Yangshen realm."

   "There are forty-nine people in the generation of Xuan characters and below, and most of them are above the level of normalization. Among them, those who are amazingly talented have even entered the realm of life-shaping."

   "There are 132 people from the generation of Hui characters and below, and all of them are below the homeland. In addition, there are 78 disciples of the outer sect, most of whom are children of aristocratic families."

   "However, in the past dynasties of Xiaohanshan Temple, there were eminent monks who were good at formation, and there should be a temple guarding formation at the gate of the mountain. I am afraid that the realm of the Yangshen cannot be broken. The monks are also good at battle formations."

  “…”

   I have to say that Sun Buer has done his homework.

   After reading it, Zhang Ming found out about the situation of Xiaohanshan Temple. However, there are also many vague places, such as how many people are there in the Yangshen Realm?

   There is also the specific utility of the temple protection formation, and will the Xuanzi generation also be good at joining forces with the battle formation?

   And at the end of the information booklet, Sun Buer specially marked it in red: "Buddhism pays attention to teaching practice and reincarnation. It is unknown whether there will be people above the Xuanzi generation in the temple, or even senior monks who have wisdom from past lives and renovate this body!"

   Zhang Ming put the booklet into the system space and instructed, "Stop and rest for a while."

  Law——

  The carriage stopped.

   Zhang Ming got out of the car, only to see Guo Xiang, Yin Xue and Su Tan'er getting out of the car as if they were suffocated.

   "Daoist Qing Hui, didn't you say that Taoist Taixuzi would also come together, why didn't you see him?"

   Guo Xiang asked curiously.

   She was still thinking about how this "dead" Taoist priest came back to life again.

   Moreover, the Taoist priest Qing Hui said last time that if you have the heart, you can also worship at the gate of Lingshu Temple. If you say good things to Taoist Taixuzi yourself, maybe there will be drama.

   Zhang Ming looked at the three of them and smiled: "Master, the old man has already taken the lead, so we don't need to worry about it. He will appear when needed."

   He looked at the mountains, and saw the mountains and mountains outside the mountain road, green and pleasant, but it was a very good scene.

  Guo Xiang and Yin Xue quenched their thirst with a clear spring, stretched their waists, and soon became much more energetic.

   However, when they looked at Daoist Qing Hui, who was admiring the scenery of the mountains, they couldn't help but look stunned.

  I saw the Taoist priest standing in front of the mountain road, and the whole body and the mountains were integrated into one, as if people were mountains, and mountains were people, and an invisible breath hovered and danced above his head.

   "What kind of Taoism is this?"

   Yin Xue subconsciously felt extraordinary.

   Immediately, they only felt that the mountain color seemed to be shaken, and the breath of Qinghui Daoist suddenly soared, like a galaxy hitting the sky, and then fell back.

   "Daoist, he... advanced?"

   Even Guo Xiang, who just entered the practice, clearly saw the difference and couldn't help being shocked.

  The cultivation of others is all about luck, day and night. Why did you arrive at Daochang Qinghui and just look at the scenery?

   "Master, what kind of exercise are you doing?"

   Yin Xue asked curiously.

   Zhang Ming retracted his mind and said with a smile: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. This is a book from heaven."

  Yin Xue shook her head, looked at Guo Xiang and Su Tan'er, and said she didn't understand.

   At this moment, the two horses made a sound of panic, and they continued to raise their hooves anxiously.

   The carriage shook and almost fell.

   "No, there are monsters!"

  The two coachmen, who were also the city guards sent by Guo Liqing, immediately pulled out their knives vigilantly.

   There was a rustling sound in the grass on the right side of the mountain road, and soon a fierce two-headed jackal appeared. They roared and surrounded the people on the mountain road.

   "Be careful, this is a man-eating jackal!"

   Yin Xue held the knife in his hand and blocked the front.

   Zhang Ming did not look at the jackal, but looked far into the forest behind the grass, where a figure flashed by.

   "The art of fighting beasts is not a mountain bandit. It seems that some people don't want Pindao to reach Xiaohanshan Temple!"

   He sighed softly, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

   Guo Xiang took out a dagger from his waist and asked, "Daoist Qing Hui, let's kill it?"

   When she first entered the threshold of cultivation, she was in high spirits and was eager to try her skills.

  Su Taner stood side by side with him.

   "These man-eating jackals are only in the Primordial Condensation Realm, but they are just a test. You can use them to practice your skills."

   Zhang Ming smiled with his hands behind his back.

   The three of them were instructed and rushed towards the cannibal jackals.

   "Snow falls in all directions!"

  Yin Xue entered the flock like a tyrannosaur, and the frost-like true essence of the unity of the realm covered the blade surface and swept out.

  The cannibal jackals were completely defeated, and blood splattered everywhere.

   Yin Xue's true essence swayed, shaking away the blood that was sprayed over, and her figure went straight into the pack of wolves.

  Guo Xiang and Su Tan'er were leaning back to back, each with a green jacket and black hair, with golden light emitting from the palm of his hand, he said coquettishly, "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wan Qi, the golden light curse!"

  The two leaping man-eating jackals collided with the golden mask, their heads suddenly dizzy, and they fell to the ground.

  Su Tan'er took the opportunity to throw out a red ribbon, wrapped around the necks of the two cannibal jackals, and pulled hard.

  Bangtong.

  The cannibal jackals turn into corpses.

  The three cannibal jackals around were not afraid of death, they suddenly opened their mouths and spat out black demon essence, and shot them in salvo.

  The golden mask was corroded in an instant.

  Guo Xiang's eyes changed, she gathered the golden light around her, pulled Su Tan'er and jumped back, avoiding the edge.

   Immediately, she folded her palms together and read: "Yuanshi has settled down in the town, and everyone will tell all the spirits. The Supreme Commander has a life, announce the land of the ten directions, and use it for my use! An earth mantra!"

   Layers of earth walls suddenly appeared, blocking them and blocking the three man-eating jackals.

  Guo Xiang waved his hand outward, and the earth wall cracked, turning into earth thorns, piercing them one by one.

  Su Tan'er flicked the red silk in her hand, entangled the two cannibal jackals that attacked from the right, and threw them away.

   Zhang Ming watched quietly, the figure in the forest still didn't show up, he didn't know what he was waiting for.

   However, Guo Xiang, Yin Xue and Su Tan'er have made really fast progress. Yin Xue is already at the peak of the reunification realm, and she faintly touches the threshold of carving fate.

   What she needs now is to find her own way.

   Guo Xiang and Su Tan'er were ordinary people who were powerless not long ago, but now they have not only stepped into the threshold of the Condensation Origin Realm, but also calmly confronted the enemy.

   They probably worked hard in secret.

   In addition, they both practice Joyful Zen, and their minds are connected. Under the cooperation of each other, it can be said that they are seamless.

  If they were taught a two-meter formation, they would be able to overwhelm the same level, or even leapfrog to fight.

   Zhang Ming had been cultivating the Tao before, and had not looked at them carefully. Now, when he compares them, he can't help but think back to the women he met. They have different looks and personalities.

   Apprentice Lu Xueqing is like a snow lotus. She is usually cold and independent. Only in front of her can she lose seven points of coldness and three points of fireworks.

  The nephew Bai Yao is like a white peony, pure and elegant, sometimes as pure as a child, sometimes graceful, and the deeper he enters the world, the more charming he becomes.

   The Guo Xiang in front of her is the youngest, like a gypsophila, pure, intelligent, and hiding her thoughts.

  Yin Xue, as Qingquan said, has a female tyrannosaurus in her tall figure, like a red Melaleuca, with a valiant appearance, straight, and affectionate, violent and unique.

  Su Tan'er likes to wear red dresses. She is usually quiet and elegant, and she is a lady from everyone. However, Zhang Ming has seen her appearance when she ran away from marriage. She is strong and thorny, like a red rose.

   By the way, there is also the fox demon Caiwei, who is charming and charming, like peach blossoms and peony.

   There is also Ruan Xiu who is mature, noble, independent, independent, like a blooming tulip.

   Zhang Ming thought like this, and the inextinguishable Heart Sutra in his body suddenly shook, pulling him back from his thoughts.

   "No, this wind is poisonous!"

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