Mie Ming and Mie Jing heard Bao Yue's words, and suddenly thought of something.
Venerable Mie Ming was a little worried and said, "Brother, what's going on?"
"Fangzheng and Zhuoying are not in danger, are they?"
Bao Yue shook her head and said with a smile, "It's not some great calculation."
"This Jiang surname has an unruly temperament, and he is not so easy to be manipulated by others."
"Therefore, the nine points for the Dragon Contest will still fall on the current leader of Shengping. The leader of Shengping, Wang Chongyang, used to be his disciple. Now he is quite famous, so he is the best candidate."
Venerable Mie Ming suddenly said: "No wonder, senior brother asked us to send disciples down the mountain to assist this person a few days ago."
"That's right. Although this person comes from a humble background, he has a bit of luck."
"However, even with your support, whether the final 'fight for the dragon' can be achieved is still somewhat insufficient,"
"Jiang's surname is affectionate. Even if he doesn't want to, he will definitely be involved in the game. He can't escape this game."
"As for your disciples"
Baoyue shook her head and said: "Don't worry, they are here for training, but also to lure Fahai into the game, and only trap him temporarily."
"This monk Fahai is indeed a member of my Buddhist sect. He is quite compassionate and has a good level of knowledge. With him, you and my disciples will be safe."
Venerable Mieming said in surprise: "Senior brother, you seem to value that Jiang surname a lot?"
"Naturally, this son has already obtained the true meaning of my Great Brahma Vajra Nine Meetings, and his wisdom is so deep that it is rare in the world."
Monk Baoyue smiled and said: "Such a rare and good seedling is really destined to be with my Buddha, so you should enter my door."
Mie Ming and Mie Jing looked at each other, quite surprised.
Although the two of them call Baoyue senior brother, they actually have the role of master and apprentice.
Back then, Baoyue just saw that the two of them had obtained the legacy of that senior monk, and they were equivalent to the disciples of that senior.
Monk Baoyue couldn't directly accept them as disciples, so he regarded himself as a senior brother, and included the two of them in the list of Dafan's famous disciples, passing on the art and teaching the way, and recreating together.
However, the two of them have never really entered the sect of Dafan, this is a knot in their hearts.
Because of this, the two of them admired Monk Baoyue very much, seeing that the son of Jiang's surname was so valued by Monk Baoyue, they were envious and surprised, but also faintly dissatisfied and dissatisfied.
This dissatisfaction, dare not target Baoyue, can only fall on that Jiang surname.
Inevitably, he took a deep breath, thinking that he would find an opportunity in the future, and try how much Jiang's surname weighs.
"All right."
Monk Baoyue didn't know if he could see what the two of them were thinking, but he just waved his hands and said:
"The sword test is coming soon, you two must pay attention to it, and you must help Wang Chongyang win the Tianzi Sword."
Mie Jing and Mie Ming responded quickly.
That exiled immortal spread swords all over the world at the beginning, the three swords of the emperor, the princes, and the common people, although the martial arts engraved on them did not enter the Dao, they are superior in that everyone can practice them.
Most of the lowly workers and poor sons of the poor have changed their looks because of the three swords, and have the power to beat the waves in the rolling world of mortals.
Also corresponding to this, these three swords are now involved in luck.
Not to mention the swords of the Son of Heaven, the princes, etc., even the swords of the common people, thousands or tens of thousands, connected to one place, is also a majestic momentum, which is shocking.
Whether it is the Great Ji court or the sects of the Immortal Sect, it is somewhat unexpected that such a spark will gradually turn into a prairie fire.
No one could have imagined that it was just a nonsense act of the exiled immortal at the beginning, but it would have what it is today.
With luck involved, the Heavenly Son Sword, which has only nine handles in the world, is naturally more important.
The immortal sect agreed that the nine points in the world are actually related to the nine swords of the Son of Heaven.
The Nine Swords of the Son of Heaven originally had five handles falling in the territory of Daji, and four falling on the four sides, each with its own owner.
But for such an important thing, it is natural that countless people fight for it, and I don't know how many bloody storms have been caused.
Up to now, several of the swords have passed through the hands of several people.
Except for the handle in the hands of the elite Pingtian army in the northern border, the rest of the handles in Daji have changed owners.
One of them ended up in Yangzhou.
He Chongtian disappeared, and the green forest in Yangzhou was in chaos when the dragons had no leader.
In order to compete for this sword, many people died in the green forest, rivers and lakes, and various rebel armies.
In the end, they were stuck in a stalemate, so they had to make a covenant with each other to suspend the dispute.
A sword-holding meeting was set up to win with martial arts.
Whoever wins will be able to wield the Son of Heaven Sword.
It is naturally more than just a sword that can stop the fire in the green forests, rivers and lakes, and all kinds of rebels.
The most flocking thing is the sword holding meeting. The person who holds the sword of the emperor is the head of the Yangzhou sword, commanding the green forests of Yangzhou and all volunteers to obey orders.
Southern Chu attacked Yangzhou, just at the time of chaos.
If you have this sword, you can command the rivers and lakes in Yangzhou, and the rebels from all walks of life can take advantage of the situation and rise up.
Competing with Southern Chu, the worst case, can also divide the land of Yangzhou, which will be the foundation for future hegemony in troubled times.
Not to mention that Monk Baoyue detailed the number of days to Miejing and Mieming, but said it was in Shuchuan.
Fa Hai, along with a group of young heroes, had already left the road of Shu and came to a rather dilapidated wild temple.
This wild temple was already remote, but it was actually built in a cave, as if the entire temple was embedded in a hard rock wall.
At a glance, the door and wall are mottled, overgrown with vegetation and climbing vines, very old and desolate.
But in front of the wild temple, there are many incense sticks.
In front of the temple, there is a half-person-high incense burner, which is filled with incense candles.
The incense burns endlessly, and the green smoke curls up, covering the wild temple, revealing a sense of mystery and darkness.
The gate of the temple is wide open, and in the darkness, one can vaguely see many statues of Buddha in the temple, with different postures.
Even though the distance is far and you can't see it clearly, you can still feel that all these Buddha statues seem to be watching the people outside the temple, which makes you involuntarily feel cold behind your back.
"There are so many Buddhas enshrined in a wild temple. Who built it? Are you not afraid of fighting?"
Someone said with a dry smile, as if they wanted to relieve the chill in this way.
"In front of the Buddha, Brother Chen, don't talk nonsense."
The little monk Fangzheng hurriedly closed his prayers, bowed to the Buddha statue in the temple, and muttered in his mouth.
Finally, he went forward to the censer.
Under the censer, there were many incense sticks. When the young monk Fangzheng saw it, he picked up a stick, rubbed his hands together, and lit the incense.
Put your hands together, and prayed devoutly for a few times before inserting the incense into the incense burner.
The girl Zhuoying also ran over, imitating the example, lighting incense and worshiping Buddha.
The two of them came from Fuhu Temple and Shenshui Nunnery. They are both Buddhist disciples, and they always worship Buddha when they meet.
Many people in the crowd came from the same two places, and there were also disciples from other Buddhist sects. Seeing this, they also went out to light incense.
Fa Hai watched quietly, intending to stop it, but even he himself didn't know why.
He always felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell why.
Since seeing this wild temple, the inexplicable omen in his heart has become more and more intense.
It's just a faint feeling, and it's far from feeling threatened.
Otherwise, even if he uses force, he will drive all these little calves away.
"Senior Brother Zhan, it doesn't look like there are people around here, not to mention monsters, I haven't even seen any birds or beasts."
While everyone was lighting incense and worshiping Buddha, the rest of the people began to move around and search for it.
After a while, someone returned and told Zhan Ziqian the search results.
When Zhan Ziqian heard the words, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Fa Hai couldn't help saying: "Layman Zhan, since there is no one here, why don't we just leave here."
Zhan Ziqian looked back at him, for some reason, he always felt that this monk always wanted them to go.
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The more this happened, the more he didn't want to leave.
Looking around, he asked the man, "Have you checked in the temple?"
The man said: "Look, they are all Buddha statues, there is nothing strange except that there are more of them."
"many?"
As soon as Zhan Ziqian heard this word, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.
"Are you sure they are all Buddhas?"
The man knew what he meant, and replied, "Senior Brother Zhan, that's true."
It is strange that a temple appears in such a remote place.
Moreover, a small wild temple enshrines so many Buddha statues?
The temples enshrine Buddha statues are also exquisite.
A temple usually only enshrines one Buddha.
The rest are Arhats, Dharma Guardians, and the like under this Buddha seat.
"Go, go in and have a look."
Zhan Ziqian thought for a while, then decided to go into the temple to have a look regardless of Fa Hai's words.
With a group of people, bypassing the big incense burner, strode into the temple.
As soon as I entered the temple, I saw that there were hundreds of Buddha statues all around, surrounded by people, condescending, and seemed to be watching them.
"This is a statue of Buddha, this is a statue of Brahma, and this is a statue of Zunsheng"
While everyone was trembling in their hearts, they couldn't help but began to take stock of the large number of Buddha statues.
"Good guy, who built this temple? He invited all the Buddhas in the world to this temple, right?"
"What does the owner of this temple think? Do you think that the more Buddhas you worship, the more you can bless him?"
Everyone couldn't help complaining.
This temple doesn't look like a temple anymore, but like a restaurant that collects Buddha statues from all over the world.
"what!"
"Brother Fangyuan! What are you doing!? Stop!"
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard Fang Zheng exclaim.
Looking back, he saw Fangzheng throwing himself on a monk, pressing him tightly.
The people who stayed outside also helped hold the monk's hands and feet tightly at this time.
Zhan Ziqian was startled and ran out quickly.
Push aside the crowd and come to the monk.
I saw this monk with a square face and big ears, being hugged tightly by everyone, still struggling.
The veins on his face were all exposed, but his expression was strangely calm.
It wasn't him who seemed to be bound and struggling.
Zhan Ziqian couldn't help being surprised: "What's going on?"
Fangzheng was about to speak, but because of this distraction, Fangyuan pushed hard and knocked him to the ground.
Monk Fangyuan was very strong, without Fangzheng's suppression, the others couldn't hold him, and he was thrown away by him.
Just when Zhan Ziqian thought that he was going to hurt someone and was about to make a move, he saw Monk Fangyuan suddenly raised his right hand, his five fingers became claws, but he directly grabbed his left arm.
"Crack! Hiss!"
With a pinch and a pull, the entire arm was actually torn off.
Blood was sprayed, so cheap that Fang's face was covered with blood spots.
Under the rush of blood, his face flushed red.
But Fang Yuan still had a peaceful expression, as if the arm was not his, and he didn't feel any pain at all.
It's just that his whole body was trembling, which already showed that he didn't know the pain, but there was some reason that made him completely ignore the pain.
That unknown reason seemed to have surpassed his own life and death, and he was willing to do such crazy things.
Even Zhan Ziqian was taken aback, let alone others?
For a moment, everyone was frightened and froze in place.
Fang Yuan didn't stop there, he looked down at himself, his eyes fell on his right hand, and after a movement, he seemed to realize that he had only one hand left.
A strange smile appeared on Fang's face.
full of peace, relief, ease, joy
Then he opened his mouth and bit his only remaining arm, and with a hiss, he bit off a large piece of meat.
"what--!"
Everyone witnessed such a bloody and strange scene, and some people couldn't help screaming in horror.
If it was real casualties, they might not be so terrified.
However, this kind of situation is really unimaginable, and the person who did this is someone they are very familiar with in the past.
This person is usually kind and calm, and it is impossible for him to have such crazy behavior no matter what.
"stop!"
Zhan Ziqian finally came to his senses, startled and angry.
He stretched out his hand and clasped Fang Yuan's shoulder, the profound kung fu began to flow, and immediately poured into Fang Yuan's body, instantly sealing off the acupoints all over his body, trying to make him lose his mobility.
But he didn't want to, Fang Yuan was restrained by him, and his whole body went limp, but the next moment, he moved strangely again.
Zhan Ziqian clearly felt that Fangyuan could no longer move, but there was a strange force that made him break through the shackles.
"Crack!"
One of Fangyuan's arms was locked by Zhan Ziqian with a special technique, and he couldn't move, but the arm was bent directly from the joint at a strange speed.
With this clear sound, it was obvious that the bone in his hand had been broken, and his arm was still grabbing towards Zhan Ziqian's hand in the opposite direction.
Zhan Ziqian's expression changed, and the other hand stretched out, grabbing his arm.
"Crack!"
Fangyuan's arm was restrained, but his palm was rotated 180 degrees. At the cost of breaking the bone, he folded it back and clasped it directly on Zhan Ziqian's hand.
Zhan Ziqian got up in shock, and saw Fangyuan raised his head again, his neck snapped, and he twisted it off himself, and turned face down, 180 degrees, facing Zhan Ziqian, showing that kind of serene and joyful strange smile, Open your mouth slowly:
"When you see the Buddha, you should worship, and you will be happy and at ease."
"Since you see my Buddha, why don't you worship?"
Zhan Ziqian felt chills in his heart, startled and angry: "Fang Yuan! What are you doing? Are you crazy!"
"If you don't worship the Buddha when you see the Buddha, you will not escape calamity."
Fang Yuan just smiled strangely and said slowly.
"Crack!"
Zhan Ziqian suddenly discovered that Fang Yuan's strength had increased suddenly, and the arm pinched by him made a slight cracking sound, and it was actually broken by him directly.
"what!"
In a rage, he let go of Fang Yuan's shoulder, and raised his palm to slap him on the head, killing him on the spot.
It wasn't that he was ruthless, this Fangyuan was obviously bewitched, his neck was broken, how could he still live?
Don't stop, let yourself suffer from the chaos!
Just as the palm was about to slap down, a hand carved like jade was stretched out horizontally, and it was an understatement to hold his palm with power.
"Fahai?!"
Zhan Ziqian raised his head and said angrily, "Why stop me!"
Fa Hai shook his head and said, "If your palm falls, he will really die."
Zhan Ziqian was furious: "What are you kidding? He doesn't look like a living person now!"
Fa Hai said calmly, "It doesn't look like it, but he is alive."
Seeing that he was still angry and wanted to continue arguing, Fa Hai shook his head and said, "Instead of arguing with this little monk, you might as well look back."
"What do you mean?"
Zhan Ziqian didn't know what it meant, but he turned his head involuntarily.
Looking at it this way, it is a dead soul.
In front of the big censer, there were already a crowd of people kneeling.
These people, without exception, had the same weird smiles as Fang Yuan on their faces.
Even the little monk Fangzheng who was stopping Fangyuan just now was no exception.
"What, what's going on?!"
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