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

  Chapter 129 Who Can't Save All Beings (Chapter 2)

  Xuanci touched the bubbles on the cliff, and the circular mirror surface spread out in an instant, forming a waterfall-like water surface, presenting all the scenes on Zhuoguang Mountain.

   "Abbot Xuanci is a good way!"

   Zhang Ming clapped his hands in admiration and said, "My Zhuoguang Mountain is at least a thousand miles away from this place, and the abbot was able to show the scenery so delicately, this is a real supernatural power!"

  The crowd suddenly looked at him and was amazed.

  Xuanbei Zen master of Xiaohanshan Temple has hit your mountain gate, how can you still laugh?

   However, what he said was also correct, manifesting a scene from a distance of thousands of miles was a marvelous skill.

   Xuanci's expression remained unmoved, and he put his hands together and said, "What the old man uses is just to be able to see the cause and effect lines in you clearly, to find the effect from the cause, to find the obstacle from the karma, and to take the opportunity to show it."

   Zhang Ming suddenly realized that the "Three Worlds Sutra" he practiced could clearly see the power of cause and effect, but he just borrowed the method to spy on the cause and effect. Isn't this old monk afraid of backlash?

   Little did he know that at this moment, Abbot Xuanci was also in shock, that there was a very faint line of cause and effect on the body of Daoist Qing Hui, which seemed inconspicuous.

   But it has no roots and no source, extending to the unknown, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of suffocation.

   There is a big secret in it!

  Zhizhi...will die!

   "Abbot Xuanci, it's really a good trick! It's just that Pindao has a junior brother, and he wants to ask."

   Zhang Ming suddenly asked with a smile, "I don't know that Master Abbot usually peeks at believers taking a bath?"

   As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

  What are you talking about? Abbot Xuanci is a generation of eminent monks, the host of the dignified Xiaohanshan Temple.

   However, when they thought about it, they suddenly felt uncomfortable. Even if they didn't look at the bath, they might look at other things. No wonder they felt that they were being penetrated every time they were watched by the abbot.

   Among them, Qi Ling and others were even more pale, and they only felt that they had no secrets on them.

   However, they couldn't beat the abbot.

   "Bah, no, I'm waiting for the Buddha!"

   They hurriedly sat upright, daring not to think, for fear of being seen through by the unfathomable abbot.

   "Amitabha."

  Xuanci Gujing Bubo said, "The old man's cultivation is low, and he can only look at the present world, at this moment."

   What he means is that he can't look at the past and the future. This person is in front of him, so naturally he won't be taking a bath.

   Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Since the abbot sees the present world and the present moment, then let's look at the present world and see the present moment!"

   After saying that, he looked at the mirror-like sight of the waterfall. Xuan Bei and others have come to the door of Lingshu Temple.

  The Taoist Temple seems extremely narrow at this moment, and it is completely incomparable with the thousand-year-old ancient temples such as Xiaohanshan Temple, with only the two couplets at the entrance barely noticeable.

   But in Zhang Ming's eyes, he felt very cordial, and it was time to return to Lingshu after this trip.

  Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Abbot Xuanci, do you think they can break my spiritual view?"

   The gambling fight between the two has already begun.

  Xuanci said: "Although this junior brother is not top-notch, he has cultivated a Heaven of Great Compassion, cursed over eight places, and has the supernatural powers of thousands of hands and thousands of eyes."

The implication of    is to be sure.

   When a monk speaks, it is ink.

   Zhang Ming's eyes didn't change: "Although the Lingshu View is simple, not everyone can move it."

  Everyone looked into the waterfall-like mirror.

  Xuanbei stood in front of the Lingshuguan gate and shouted loudly: "Amitabha, Xiaohanshan Temple Xuanbei came to worship the mountain, please come and see all the immortal masters of Lingshuguan!"

   However, the Taoist temple was silent and no one responded.

   "Xuanbei from Xiaohanshan Temple came to worship the mountain, please look at the immortal masters of Lingshu, and come and see!"

   he called again, still no response.

   "Master Xuanbei, will there be no one in the Taoist temple?"

   asked the monk next to him.

  Xuanbei's face darkened, and after waiting for a few more breaths, he ordered, "Go, let's go in and have a look!"

   After saying that, the group walked towards the Lingshu Temple.

   However, as soon as they stepped over the threshold, they felt a mighty force descend from the sky.

  Plop—

   The monks were crushed to their knees on the ground.

  Xuanbei was shocked to realize that something was wrong, and a dazzling Buddha light burst out from his body instantly, fighting against the falling terrifying power.

   However, before this huge force, he was like a cockroach, unable to resist at all, and the Buddha light on his body shattered almost instantly.

   "Array!"

   He took advantage of the momentary time that Buddha Light resisted, and retreated, escaping from the threshold of Lingshu View.

   Then, he felt light on his body, the majestic power disappeared, and there was no sense of oppression.

   He is worthy of being a strong man in the Yangshen realm, but in an instant he withdrew from the suppression of the Taiqing Talisman.

   However, everyone on the Bodhi Cliff was stunned.

   "What is the situation, why did Master Xuanbei leave after entering?"

   "Why did the fellow monks kneel down? Could it be that they were influenced by the rhythm in the Lingshu view?"

   "I don't think so, there is a nameless formation in the Lingshu Temple that suppressed them all!"

  “…”

  The children of the aristocratic family were talking a lot.

   Even the three eminent monks beside Abbot Xuanci, as well as the old monk Xuandu and the young novice Xu Shen who were standing beside him, opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

   "The Taoist Master Qing Hui had already prepared, but this formation... can it protect the Lingshu Temple?"

   Abbot Xuanci raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ming, and said together.

   During the speech, I saw Zen Master Xuanbei flying and standing in the air, waving his palms and slaps from afar.

  Boom——

   The palm was pressed down like a mountain, and it collided with the invisible mask outside the Lingshu view.

  Unfortunately, the mask didn't move at all and couldn't break through at all.

   He raised his palm, ready to continue the bombardment.

   Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the Spiritual Pivot View and walked to the threshold.

   Xuan Bei looked around and saw that it was a thin young man with an ordinary appearance and wretched eyebrows.

   "Masters, what do you mean by this?"

   The young man asked curiously.

The little novice Xusui who had been following Xuanbei suddenly became wise and said, "This Taoist priest, we are friends of the Taoist priest Qing Hui, and we were entrusted by him to come to the Lingshu Temple to pick up an item. I wonder if we can untie us. The formation on your body?"

   Xuanbei's eyes moved and fell from the air.

   "Amitabha, the old man is indeed a friend of the Taoist priest Qing Hui, and he also asked the little benefactor to take us into the view."

   He folded his hands together and said with a sad face.

  Li Ergou looked at them up and down, monk robes, bald heads... I already knew what to do.

   "It turned out to be a friend of Taoist priest Qing Hui, who came from afar as a guest, and it was me who was not waiting for the guest well."

   He hurriedly smiled politely, and then shouted from a distance behind him: "The underworld chief, please let go of the formation suppression!"

   When Zhang Ming left the Lingshu Temple, he transferred a small part of the control of the formation to Da Hei.

   Therefore, Li Ergou was able to gradually be recognized and released by Dahei from the state of kneeling to sign in. Now the two have been living together for a few days, and they have finally gotten to know each other.

Roar--

  Xuanbei only heard a beast roar in the Lingshu Temple, and then saw a light on the body of a group of colleagues who were suppressed, and stood up one after another in relief.

   Xusui moved his hands and feet twice, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face, and winked at Master Xuanbei's uncle.

   His meaning is very clear, first sneak into the Taoist temple, and then suddenly take down all the opponents.

  Xuanbei put her hands together and said, "Thank you for the little benefactor. I don't know what the little benefactor is called?"

   He stretched out his foot to test the threshold of the Taoist Temple, and sure enough, it was empty, and there was no formation to suppress it.

  Li Ergou grinned and said, "Master, you're welcome, my name is Li Xuanbin."

  Xuanbei said politely: "It turned out to be the donor Li!"

  The two of them entered the Lingshu Temple.

  The people on the Bodhi Cliff were a little dumbfounded. This young man in Lingshu is so deceitful?

  Yin Xue couldn't help but say, "Abbot Xuanci, you are Buddhist monks after all, but you are so shameless, are you using inferior methods?"

Xuan Ji, who was sitting next to the abbot, couldn't help but retorted immediately: "Little girl, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk about it! My Xiaohanshan Temple and Lingshu Temple are already on the verge of fire and water, so what means do I need to distinguish? !"

  Xuanci turned to look at him and shouted, "Xuanji, Hugh is nonsense."

Then, he looked at Yin Xue, then looked at Zhang Ming and said, "Excuse the two, it is indeed the old man who is not strict in discipline and is not ashamed to teach others. When Junior Brother Xuanbei returned, the old man personally punished him and expelled him from Xiaohanshan Temple. !"

   Zhang Ming looked at him calmly and smiled: "No need, Zen Master Xuanji is right, everyone depends on their means."

   What to say to personally punish and expel Xiaohanshan Temple, and by that time, the Lingshu Temple has turned into ashes.

   Inside the mirror like a waterfall.

  Xuanbei led the crowd into the Lingshu Temple, looked around, didn't see anyone else, and couldn't help asking: "Master Li, why didn't you see all the immortal masters?"

Li Ergou's brows narrowed, and he smiled slyly: "Master, Daoist Qing Hui led them all out. I'm not a disciple of Lingshuguan, I'm just doing errands here and doing some rough work. Daoist did not tell you. ?"

   Xuanbei and Xusui looked at each other, and both saw a hint of joy in their eyes.

   "Yes, Daoist Qing Hui told us."

  Xuanbei squinted his eyes and agreed, and then his palm snapped out in an instant, and he shouted, "If that's the case, then don't blame the old man for ruining this spiritual view!"

   However, his palm clearly hit Li Ergou, but it seemed to follow the sky. Not only did he miss the shot, but it got farther and farther away.

   "Huh? What's going on here?"

   Xusui and other monks also shot together, besieging Li Ergou who was close by.

   However, their distance seems to be very close, no matter how hard they try, they can't reach them.

   "Hehe, if you want to deceive me, Lee Hyun Bin, you are not qualified."

  Li Ergou suddenly lost his simple and honest expression, smiled slyly, and stepped back. Between steps, he seemed to take a step back, but in an instant, he was several dozen feet away.

   "You...you lied to us!"

   Xusui shouted in shock and anger.

  Li Ergou smiled lightly: "All the eminent monks of Xiaohanshan Temple, you... aren't you lying to me too?"

   After he experienced a battle with the monks of Xiaohanshan Temple in Nanling City, he had already forged a deep hatred.

   Now, as soon as the other party came to the door, he recognized his origin.

   What's more, before that, the other party had shouted at the door twice, but he was cautious and didn't answer.

   "Damn! Great compassion, thousands of hands and thousands of eyes!"

   Xuanbei cried out in anger, and a mighty brown light filled his body. In the light, he grew eyes and arms like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara.

Roar--

   At this moment, a huge black shadow crossed the wall of the inner courtyard and landed in front of the Sanqing Hall from mid-air.

   "This is... a monster mandrill!"

  Xuanbei was well-informed and recognized the origin of the other party at once, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

  Although the mandrill is strong, it may not be able to defeat the sun god.

   "Together... let's die!"

   An arm stretched out from behind him and pressed against the black-haired monster and Li Ergou in front of him.

   However, there was a trace of disdain in Mandrill's eyes, and he suddenly stuck out his tongue: "Hey!"

   I saw the magnificent and terrifying thousand-handed strike, quickly moving away, the more attacking, the farther the distance!

   "The dust turns into the universe, the dust of the two instruments!"

   Abbot Xuanci under the Bodhi tree finally changed his face.

   He stared at Zhang Ming suddenly, and said in a heavy tone: "I really didn't expect that the Taoist priest Qing Hui even set up a two-meter dust formation in Lingshu Temple!"

   The name of this formation has been spread throughout Dongling County since the battle of Nanling City.

   Anyone with eyes and ears knows that there is a magical formation in Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Temple, which can turn the dust into the universe, and wave it to the pinnacle of the Yang Divine Realm!

Zhang Ming sat in front of the cliff and said with a smile: "Abbot Xuanci, you really misunderstood the Pindao. To be honest, this formation was not set up by the Pindao, but by the young man in front of him. Pindao is also just know."

   He was talking about Li Ergou.

   These two array diagrams were obtained from the other party's sign-in. I didn't expect this guy to have some talent for array formation. In a short period of time, he used the Taiqing Talisman of Lingshu Temple as the eye of the array, and arranged a set of two-meter dust formations.

   Moreover, looking at the transformation of this formation, it is obvious that he and Dahei share the authority.

  The cause of everything originated from Zhang Ming.

  The fruits of everything are borne by Li Ergou and Da Hei.

  This debate has come to a conclusion!

  Abbot Xuanci turned around after hearing the words, looked at the thin young man in the mirror image of the waterfall seriously, and said word by word: "Okay! What a Li Xuanbin!"

   Zhang Ming rolled his eyes secretly.

   Naturally, he would not explain that this person is not Li Xuanbin at all, but his real name is Li Changshou.

   When the two were talking, the winner was already decided in the Spiritual Pivot View.

  I saw Da Hei suddenly open his mouth, and gently sucked at the monks who were stunned by the transformation of the formation.

  The crowd immediately shrank quickly, were absorbed into the dust, and then were swallowed by its open mouth.

   Huchi.

   Big Black hiccupped.

  Lingshu Temple was quiet again, and there were no more monks from Xiaohanshan Temple.

  Li Ergou hurriedly complimented: "The underworld leader Shenwei really shocked Ergouzi to heaven and man!"

   Da Hei glanced at him and ignored him, instead nudging his mouth to the ginseng fruit tree, indicating that today's morning class is not over yet.

  Li Ergou's face immediately collapsed, and his heart was sad: "I have already signed in, why do I still have to do morning classes..."

   Inside Xiaohanshan Temple, Bodhi Cliff.

   Everyone was stunned, Zen Master Xuanbei and his group were actually swallowed by that black-haired monster? !

   "This... this Spiritual Pivot View is really daring!"

   "Unending death, this is a deadly vengeance!"

   "Isn't this Taoist priest named Qing Hui planning to leave Xiaohanshan Temple alive?"

  “…”

   They thought it was incredible.

   On the opposite side, Xuan Ji was grumpy, his eyes were red, staring straight at Zhang Ming.

   "Qing Hui! Poor monk... kill you!"

   He pressed his palm again, and the rocks on the ground cracked open.

  However, Xuanci's palm stretched out, pressed him down again, and lowered his eyebrows: "Junior brother, debating the law, I am willing to bet and admit defeat. Brother Xuanci died for the sake of Buddhism, and there must be a place for him in the world of bliss."

   Zhang Ming looked at them quietly, smiling without saying a word.

   Xuanji firmly held his palm, and finally his shoulders trembled, and he sat down on the futon again.

  Xuanci raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side, and said, "Daoist Qing Hui, the debate is not over yet. Success or failure is not enough to explain anything, so the old man will bet with you again!"

   said, he waved his robe sleeves.

  The light flows on the mirror surface, and the stars shift in an instant, and a brand new picture appears.

   I saw a man in a light blue Taoist robe, with his back to the crowd, standing on a cliff, whistling, and urinating down far away.

  Shhhh.

  The sound on the flowers and grass is clearly audible.

   "Haha, it's comfortable, it's really comfortable! It should be noted that there is no absolute smell and smell, and a long pee is the best taste. Seeing the merits and virtues of moisturizing all things, who can't purify all sentient beings."

   This man was urinating, and he was chanting poetry.

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