Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 442 The leader of the hundred factions

   And the reason why Venerable Chilian still doesn't recognize his identity.

   Should still have a grudge.

  The Xingyun banner that was stuffed into Lichen just now can be regarded as a relationship between clearing the boundaries.

   Li Chen was also helpless.

  However, in the future, Venerable Chi Lian will definitely come back when looking for stars and positioning.

   At that time, Zen Master Lonely still has a chance to get her understanding.

  At this time, the sky turned from thick to light, and a fish-belly white appeared in the distant sky.

  Looking down at his hand, he got another twenty-six nebula flags.

   In this way, I got fifty-nine faces overnight.

  In the whole of southern Xinjiang, there is no doubt that there are the most Xingyun Banners in Shasheng Temple.

  The well-deserved leader of southern Xinjiang.

  At the end of the Yufen Conference.

  Guangming Buddha thought of the helplessness of this trip, and subconsciously looked up at Lichen again.

   Tianyan stared at everyone in a daze, except for the Buddha who killed life in front of him.

  My gaze was long, and after looking over, I suddenly felt a more dazzling light looking over.

   Then I felt a confusion in my mind.

   Sure enough, he entered that strange space again.

  After a long time, Guangming Buddha raised his head and asked the original sentence again: "Excuse me, can I place orders in the Shasheng Temple?"

  As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

  Guangming Buddha disciple of Daguangming Temple, why would he ask such a question.

   It's just that no one thought that Master Yehui, the son of Guangming Buddha, was serious this time.

  His celestial clairvoyance is only effective for others, but he himself cannot experience the wonderland of sudden enlightenment.

  This kind of feeling is like, doctors do not heal themselves, and people do not treat themselves.

  Master said, this is my own 'confusion'.

  When will I be able to unravel my 'confusion', and when will I be able to truly master the celestial eye.

  Everything is a predestined relationship.

  The reason to solve one's "confusion" is right in front of you.

  He just wanted to thoroughly comprehend the profound meaning of the celestial eye through killing the Buddha.

   "Brother... are you serious?"

  Guangming Buddha nodded.

  Finally, Monk Karma took many disciples from Daguangming Temple and set foot on the floating cloud fairy boat.

   Monk Yehui was left alone to place an order in the Shasheng Temple.

  Besides him, all the sects in southern Xinjiang also have disciples staying in the Shasheng Temple.

   It’s hard to say which day, this killing Buddha will start to plant flags.

  They were reluctant to leave.

   So far, the Yuyu Conference has been successfully resolved.

  …

  Fly to Luzhou.

  A golden eagle broke into Liang Wangfu.

  Liang Wang Zhu Yong heard the eagle chirping in the sky, and his eyes were fixed.

  He raised his hand and took off the letterhead, ten lines at a glance.

   "Trash!"

   There was a loud bang.

  It was Zhu Yong who was angry, and smashed the stone table in front of him with his palm.

  Who would have thought that this down-and-out prince, who only knows how to fight crickets every day, would have such strength.

  The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi frowned slightly behind him.

  The King of Liang seldom gets this angry.

   "Your Highness, I don't know why you are angry?"

   Liang Wang snorted coldly and threw the letter on the ground.

  Tsing Yi Taoist priest's complexion changed, and he felt a 'thump' in his heart.

  Picking up the letterhead on the ground, there was a 'Black Bird' logo printed on the corner of the letterhead, and he glanced over it with a look of shock on his face.

"how is this possible?!"

   "Guangming Buddha was defeated by the killing Buddha?!"

   "The five disciples of Yanshi Palace were all captured by Xuan Jingsi!"

   "Xuan Jing Division is also secretly involved!"

  Tsing Yi Taoist priest opened his eyes wide, and a hundred thoughts flashed in his heart.

   Now he knows why King Liang was furious.

  If the five Yanshi Palace disciples can't control their mouths for a while and leak some news...

The consequences could be disastrous.

  However, Taoist Priest Tsing Yi soon settled down: "Your Highness, the disciples of Yanshi Palace, all of them have 'tongue heart button'."

   "Once the key information is leaked, the 'Tongue Heart Button' will automatically activate, and then the spirit and soul will be wiped out, leaving no trace."

   Liang Wang's face softened a little when he heard the words.

   "It better be like this!"

   After speaking, he waved his long sleeves, then turned and left.

   Only the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was left, with cold sweat on his forehead.

   His eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

  …

  Southern Xinjiang, Dian Cang faction.

   Master Cangsong's hand holding the letter paper trembled slightly.

   "Even Da Guangming Temple... was defeated?!"

  Hands hang down weakly, and the letter paper falls like snowflakes.

   "The Diancang Sect will offend Shasheng Temple very hard."

  When I think of "killing life to ask the way, clearing the door"

  History, Master Cangsong turned paler and paler.

  Now the Shasheng Temple is the leader of the Southern Border Hundred Sects.

  Where should the Diancang faction go in the future?

  In the lonely late night, there is only one sigh echoing.

  Suddenly, Master Cangsong pulled out another letter from his bosom.

  There also happens to be a 'black bird' logo on the letterhead.

   Only this letter is still covered with wax, and the wax has never been opened.

   Master Cangsong looked at the letter paper, thought for a while, then turned his eyes hard, and stretched out his hand to rub off the wax.

  …

  Southern Xinjiang, Qinghong Villa.

  A sword light pierced the sky.

  Qinghong Villa can be said to be the richest man in southern Xinjiang.

   What people like to talk about the most is the endless magic weapons of the Bu family.

  Most of them come from gamblers from all over the world.

   Among them is a magic weapon, which is called: Flying Sword.

  The magic of this sword lies in the scabbard.

   It was created by ancient Qi refiners, and it was born with sword spirit.

  The sword turned into the scabbard will establish a connection with the sword spirit.

   Can be recalled by scabbard at any time.

  Ordinary flying sword transmissions have a distance limit, but the flying sword transmission of this magic weapon can cross the poles of southern Xinjiang.

   At this time, Jian Guang came flying, and Bu Qingyun knew it was the news from Bu Hengqiu.

  噗~

   There was a clear and clear sound.

  There was already a precious sword inserted into the scabbard that was originally empty.

  Bu Qingyun took three steps and made two steps, stepped forward and drew out his sword.

  A beam of sword light escaped, and went straight into Bu Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

   After two breaths.

   There was a 'clang' sound.

  The sword is out of hand.

  Bu Qingyun collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

  Sasheng Temple actually already knew about the ‘Confused Buddha Relic’.

   Fortunately, Bu Hengqiu was not stupid, and at the critical moment, he stood by the side of Shashengsi.

  Also counted as this kid, a fool has a foolish blessing, and he hit the right way and bet on the treasure.

  It’s just that…Sasheng Temple already knew about the ‘Huo Buddha Relic’.

  This is not easy.

  Bu Qingyun hesitated, and after a long time, he got up from the ground again.

  Go to the living room.

   "Call Miss over here."

"Yes!"

  …

  Fly to Luzhou, Daguangming Temple.

  Monk Shiwu's mouth twitched: "What did you say?"

   "Your senior brother has placed an order at the Shasheng Temple?"

   "Amitabha."

   "Amitabha."

  "I'm not angry, I'm not angry, it's impossible if I'm not angry!"

   "The dignified Buddha, actually went all the way to the Shasheng Temple to place an order??"

   "Senior Brother Ni, what else did you say?"

  Monk Yeneng shrank his neck: "Ahem, senior brother said...he found a chance to solve the puzzle."

   Zen Master Shi Wu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then sighed after a long time.

  "All dharmas arise due to conditions, and all dharmas cease due to conditions. The Buddha said that all dharmas arise and cease due to conditions are empty."

   "Fool, idiot, maybe this is not only the opportunity of Karma, but also the cause and effect of my Da Guangming Temple."

   Monk Shi Wu thought of this, but he also untied the knot in his heart.

   "Amitabha."

   One sound of the Buddha's name is all relief.

  PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

  (end of this chapter)