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

  Chapter 141 Under the Sun God, All Are Like Ants

   Xuanci murmured, "So it is."

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

   "You juniors... Daoist Ren Qinghui is leaving."

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

   "Brother Abbot!" "Master!"

   Xuanji, Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian 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. Since the debate, the two have already put life and death aside.

   Now, it's just a home.

   And the content of the secret plan of Xiaohanshan Temple is still unclear. And things won't end that way.

  Master Huilun tried to refine Nanling City, do they know, and who ordered it?

   Did the attack and kill you encounter on the road come from them? Then why did the Imperial Beast Gate take action?

The    mystery is still not fully solved.

   However, before he could ask, he heard Xuan Ji shout angrily: "Qing Hui! The poor monk killed you!"

  A phantom image of a Buddha with a vajra eyes, appeared on the Bodhi Cliff, clenched a vajra, and slammed it down heavily.

   This is the manifestation of Xuanji's Yuanshen!

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

   He raised his hand and waved.

  Supernatural powers - the universe in the sleeve!

  King Kong's angry eyes widened at once.

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

  The onlookers were stunned for a moment.

   "I read that right! Zen Master Xuanji... He was actually taken away by the sleeves of Daoist Qing Hui?"

   "So strong, no wonder you dare to climb the Xiaohanshan Temple alone!"

   "Be careful, let's go! They are going 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 the opposite side with fearful eyes. They did not expect that Senior Brother Xuan Ji, with a high level of cultivation, could not even block the opponent's move.

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

   Zhang Ming said calmly, "The first thing is that Pindao sent Xiahou Chun up the mountain to deliver letters before going up the mountain. I don't know where they are? Is it life or death?"

   As soon as they asked this question, Guo Xiang and Yin Xuecai remembered that Xia Houchun, the commander of the light cavalry, had not shown up.

   They couldn't help but look at the old monks with a wary expression on their faces.

  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 here."

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

   "Pindao still has a second problem, that is, on the way here, he encountered an old monk named Xuanjing blocking the road. I don't know what his origins are, 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.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, there is no Xuanjing name in the Xuanzi generation of the temple."

   They folded their hands together.

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

   It seems that some other force is stirring up the situation behind the scenes, but I just don’t know what the purpose is?

   He stepped out of the range of the Bodhi tree and said casually: "Since Abbot Xuanci agreed to let the poor way to leave, then the poor way is welcome. Send someone to invite Xiahou Chun over!"

  The old monk Xuandu put his hands together and said, "Two senior brothers, Lao Na and Xu Shen, come over and invite them."

   Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian nodded.

   However, when Xuandu and Xu Shen walked down the cliff's cliff.

Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian suddenly raised their eyebrows and shouted, "Daoist Qing Hui, you killed so many people in my Xiaohanshan Temple. Although Senior Brother Xuanci ordered you to leave, the poor monk still couldn't take this breath! Since you are here! , why don't you stay!"

  They... actually went back on their word.

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

   It was only then that he felt normal.

  Lingshu Temple and Xiaohanshan Temple are already deeply feuding.

  If the other party really let him leave calmly, it would be incredible.

   Even if the other party wanted to let go, Zhang Ming was still thinking about it, finding a reason to fight Xiaohanshan Temple upside down.

   Now these two have left Xuandu and others, revealing their hostility, which is exactly what he planned.

   Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian's eyes were full of hatred.

   "Qing Hui, the abbot and you have had four battles just now, and you have won four battles. My two brothers are not talented, and I want to fight with you for this fifth battle! Do you dare to take it?"

   Xuan Yin shouted with a gloomy expression.

   Zhang Ming smiled and said: "The fifth game? 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 say it! In this fifth match, my Xiaohanshan Temple will fight with you, whose method is better!"

   Said, the two raised their hands to the sky, sending out two Buddha lights rushing into the sky.

   The next moment, the sky showed a piece of Buddha light, connected with the mountain peaks and the sea of ​​​​clouds, which exuded a vast and inexplicable power.

   "Xiaohanshan Temple, protect the temple formation!"

   Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed and he recognized.

  Yin Xue was a little worried: "Qing Hui Daoist, this Xiaohanshan Temple is one of the three sects and seventeen sects, and its temple protection formation is afraid of infinite power. If you are not sure, don't promise him."

  Zhang Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Yin Xue, do you think they will welcome us up the mountain, even if we don't agree, can we still leave alive now? Haha, blood is a deep hatred, only blood can be used to water it!"

   From the perspective of Xiaohanshan Temple, Zhang Ming killed more than a dozen of them, and the hatred has long been planted.

   From the perspective of Lingshu, whether it is the hatred accumulated by Zen Master Huilun or the four gambling battles of Abbot Xuanci, it is a life-and-death situation to use the power of cause and effect to kill the audience of Lingshu.

  Therefore, there is no word to let him leave, it is just the wishful thinking of abbot Xuanci.

   And Zhang Ming...why never thought of leaving!

   He asked the old monk Xuandu to call Xiahou Chun over, just to ensure their safety and make it easier to do it.

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

   "Not bad! Qing Hui, blood debts can only be paid with blood!"

Xuan Yin raised his hands to the sky, and shouted with eyes wide open, "As you said, this formation is the protection formation of my Xiaohanshan Temple, and it is called the 108 Arhat formation! Today, I will use this formation to compete with you. !"

   said, he and Xuan Nian stepped slightly and rushed to the sky.

   At the same time, he said to the monk standing below, "Senior nephew Huiji, don't enter the battle yet!"

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

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

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

   They formed a circle, like the stars in the sky.

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

   Their breaths are connected, exuding a power comparable to the peak of the Yangshen realm, or even stronger.

   "Master Xuanyin! I asked why I didn't see the monks of your Xiaohanshan Temple after I went up the mountain. I didn't expect that you have already been arranged in the temple guarding formation, waiting for a showdown with Pindao!"

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

   First, the abbot Xuanci used the method of cause and effect to gamble four times, trying to harm his own master, destroy his own Dao heart, and cut his own path.

   Then he pretended to leave by himself. In fact, he had already arranged a formation of 108 Arhats, ready to kill him on the mountain.

   is indeed one of the three sects and seventeen sects!

   The means are connected, the layers are laid out, and the end is hard to guard against, but unfortunately... I met myself!

   Facing the crowd of monks in the sky, Zhang Ming did not panic, but gently said to Guo Xiang and Yin Xue: "When the fight starts, you can hide beside me, and you don't have to shoot."

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

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

  I saw the blue-robed Taoist standing still on the Bodhi Cliff. He stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Suddenly, a frost-like liquid slowly flowed out and condensed into a figure on the ground.

   His eyebrows and eyes changed, revealing a broad and majestic smile.

   "Sanqing Dao Zun is on the top, the poor Dao Tai Xuzi has seen you all!" The figure snorted.

  Xuan Yin and Xuan Nian looked at each other and said suspiciously: "Tai Xuzi? No, no, you are the manifestation of Yuanshen? Fate? Dao Body? Who are you!?"

   They didn't understand Zhang Ming's intention.

   Although this person looks like a primordial spirit, it also looks like a clone, and when he looks at it, he feels like a Dharmakaya, but he doesn’t look like a human.

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

  Guo Xiang and Yin Xue were amazed and respectfully said, "I have seen Taoist Taixuzi!"

   The two of them were not surprised, they just thought that this was some kind of hiding method by Daoist Taixuzi.

   Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Everyone, this is the poor master and the contemporary master of my Lingshu Guan, Tai Xuzi! I will invite him today to experience your great tricks in person!"

   After saying that, he led Guo Xiang and Yin Xue to retreat under the Bodhi tree.

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

  Tai Xuzi took one step forward, and he was already in mid-air. He smiled head-on and said, "Everyone, it's useless to talk too much, this fifth battle... Let's start!"

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

   "Young apprentices and nephews! Today's Xiaohanshan Temple's survival falls on us!"

   "Form formation, kill!"

   The two shouted loudly, and many monks clapped together.

   "Amitabha!"

   They recite the Buddha's name, and the sound, breath and vitality are connected, and they form one body 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.

   "Children, it is better to be reborn in the Pure Land!"

  The voice of the Buddha resounded between heaven and earth, vast, ethereal, and penetrating to the mind.

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

   Buddha's palm, save sentient beings!

  Tai Xuzi laughed and said: "Buddha, the poor way is standing in this world, see how you send me to life!"

   said, he actually refused to let go, ready to take the opponent's palm.

boom--

  The terrifying sound of collision resounded in all directions.

  The children of the noble family who ran down the Bodhi Cliff were shocked and their ears trembled.

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

   "I heard my ancestors say that this temple guarding formation is infinitely powerful and can kill the pinnacle of the Yangshen realm!"

   "Well? What's the black spot under the palm of your hand? Isn't it Daoist Qing Hui?"

   "No, I have practiced the supernatural power of 'listening to sound', and that is the contemporary master of the Lingshu view - Taixuzi!"

  “…”

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

   In fact, they also vaguely understood in their hearts.

  Since the Xiaohanshan Temple has sacrificed all the temple protection formations, the Qinghui Taoist priests of Lingshu Guan will surely die, so they are not in a hurry to escape.

  But, when the sound of the collision resounding through the mountains dissipated, they couldn't help being stunned.

  I saw the huge Buddha's palm slapped on the tiny black shadow in the mid-air. Not only was the black shadow not turned into powder, but a terrifying golden light burst out from all over the body, piercing the Buddha's palm out of holes.

   "Impossible! What is this?"

   Xuan Yin, Xuan Nian and others exclaimed.

   They felt that the golden light was familiar, and they couldn't help thinking 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 obviously a practitioner of Taoism!

   "No, this is not the golden body of Luohan! It's a monster that shattered the golden body and reassembled!"

   They looked a few more times, and suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

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

   What a monster this is!

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

   Xuan Nian said in a deep voice.

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

   "Junior brothers, get the Prajna Dharma Seal! We will ban it!"

   Xuan Yin also came back to his senses, and hurriedly changed the seals with both hands and shouted.

When one monk heard the words, they formed complex seal formulas, and recited in unison: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing deep prajna paramita, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering! ,seal up!"

  The Buddha standing in the sky folded his palms together, and the "swastika" character text appeared in the palms, and patted down.

  When the light passes by, the sea of ​​clouds stagnates!

   The sky is frozen.

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

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

   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 becomes taller than others, standing in the void.

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

  Tai Xuzi 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... Awakening Clock!"

   Xuan Yin actually recognized this magic weapon at a glance, and his face changed greatly.

   Xuan Nian also said in amazement: "Impossible, this Awakening Clock is not stored in the west... oops, could it be Senior Abbot..."

   He instantly figured out the ins and outs of it.

   Xuan Yin also looked over with a horrified expression.

   Both of them are high-level executives of Xiaohanshan Temple, and they know many secrets that other people don't know. Now that they see Xingshizhong, and compare the "Xuanjing" matter that Zhang Ming asked just now, they can't help but guess the truth.

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

   Even the existence there took action, and he took out such a treasure as the Awakening Clock, yet he didn't even kill Lingshuguan and his party? !

   Now, instead, the treasure is handed over to the enemy!

   Just as they guessed, the bell rang continuously.

   The power of the seal that was pressed down in the air suddenly stopped and stagnated in the distance, as if it was corroded and frozen.

   Then, with a flower in front of their eyes, 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 together with them, there were only four left standing in this world.

   "This is... a world imagined by the Awakening Bell!"

   They came to their senses instantly.

   And the four of them are also in the current Xiaohanshan Temple, the only remaining four Yangshen realm exist!

   At this moment, the dignified Taoist stood not far away, holding the Awakening Clock in his palm. He smiled and said: "Masters, the poor Taoist once heard an old monk named Xuanjing say that under the Yang God, all are like ants."

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

   "I don't know how many times you... can stop it?"

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   (end of this chapter)