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Under the leadership of Sanzhang, it took Ye Yun and his party more than half an hour to arrive at the Yale Mountains at the junction of Huayi Country and Asan Country. A piece of white building stands on the mountainside like this, in the wind and snow, it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

These are mountainside platforms covering an area of ​​one mu. The platforms are surrounded by cliffs, and there is no way to reach them.

"Master, this is our Buddha Wheel Gate." Sanzhang looked at the temple with a white outer wall in the white snow with complicated eyes.

"Oh? For a long time, I thought that no one could survive in this kind of place. I didn't expect that there are sects here at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters." Ye Yun stood in the air, and the flying snowflakes stopped He was melted three feet in front of him.

He looked at the dozens of temples in the wind and snow, and was surprised to find that his huge divine sense became weaker the closer he got to the temples. When he was inside the temple, his divine sense strength was less than 70% left!

A sharp reduction of 30% of the divine sense! This had to shock Ye Yun!

You must know that Ye Yun's divine sense is stronger than his own strength at the level of a great saint.

The most important thing is that Ye Yun discovered a faint aura in a temple of Buddha Wheel Gate!

In the Dharma-ending era, the spiritual energy of the world has long been exhausted. I didn't expect there to be aura here!

"Interesting!" Ye Yun became interested in an instant, the stronger his strength, the more mysterious he found this blue star. He suddenly thought of the former holy places of Hua Yiguo, such as Kunlun, Penglai and so on.

Just as Ye Yun was looking at the temple, five monks in gray robes flew out from the temple, facing the wind and snow, they came directly to Ye Yun and the others.

Good guy, how big is the background of this Buddha Wheel Gate! Just how many people come out are the powerhouses at the level of heaven and man?

Flying in the sky is something that only the strongest at the celestial level can do! And the more than 100 monks behind him are equivalent to more than 100 celestial beings! But now, it looks like a low-status disciple of Buddha Wheel Sect.

It's just that there is a clear difference between the monk who came this time and the ascetic monk behind him.

They all have red faces and white teeth, and their skin is smooth and elastic. Even if they are bareheaded, they still give people the feeling of a niche. Anyone who encounters the secular world is a little fresh meat.

Bald, ring scar. Compared with the beggar-like Sanzhang and others with long hair, this gray-robed monk is simply a visual shock.

"Zhenjun, the number of official disciples of Buddha Wheel Sect has been maintained at around 200, of which 100 practice hard work, that is, the so-called ascetic monks. The remaining 100 people are practicing in temples. Among them, the ascetic monks are in charge of thirty-six monks from all over the world. A large temple, seventy-two agents of Buddha's fate."

"After the elder brother passed away, I will be in charge of the affairs of the ascetic monks and the secular world."

Seeing several figures flying over, Sanzhang took out the vajra scepter from the Sumeru ring. At the same time, the vajra bracelets spun around, one was put on the neck, and the other was like a huge earring hanging on the right ear superior. The cassock on his body was even more golden, and looked very precious from a distance.

"I've met Uncle Zhang! Why did you suddenly return to the temple before the one-year ascetic period expired?" Five monks flew over and saluted Sanzhang.

There is a regulation in the Buddha Wheel Gate that ascetic monks can report back to the temple at the end of each year and stay in the temple for a month, and at the same time hand in the materials needed in the temple. If you have nothing to do at ordinary times, you are not allowed to go back to the temple to disturb the cultivation of the people in the temple.

"When you go back to the second senior brother, just say that the Lord Zhenjun is visiting, and let him go out to greet him quickly!" The world of cultivation not only pays attention to strength, but also pays special attention to seniority. What's more, Sanzhang is still a Buddhist cultivator in the realm of six rounds, and he can be regarded as the number two figure in the Buddha Wheel Gate.

"Yes!" A gray-robed monk turned and left. The other four people still stopped in front of them.

"Sanzhang, why is your Buddha Wheel Gate built here? What's the point?" Ye Yun was quite curious about the aura.

The monks of the Buddha Wheel Sect are all practitioners, and the faint aura is definitely not enough for their cultivation, but this aura is continuously appearing, but it only maintains a faint level.

"I don't know the specifics very well, but my master mentioned something at the beginning, saying that the king of Tang wanted to get the Western Meridian, and Po Suo wanted the Eastern Meridian." Sanzhang stroked his forehead with his right hand that hadn't been washed for a long time. Dirty, blond hair.

"Dongmai?"

Cock hair, another new term!

"Well, it's just that we don't know what this Eastern Meridian refers to."

Ye Yun didn't ask any more, because the inquiry was fruitless. This group of monks can be said to have too much weirdness on them.

And at this moment, the gray-robed monk who had just gone to report came back, followed by a monk in a golden robe.

"I'm sorry, the Lord Buddha said that no matter what kind of real king or fake king, you will never see him! Also, the third elder, the time has not yet come. According to the etiquette, you ascetics are not allowed to enter!"

The golden-robed monk first glanced at Ye Yun contemptuously, then turned and said to Sanzhang indifferently.

"What? Lord Buddha? Jin Ming, my brother, has he broken through to the realm of the eighth round?" Sanzhang couldn't help saying in surprise when he heard the golden-robed monk's words.

Ascetic monks enlightened the world by entering the world, and their realm did not improve as fast as them, but the combat power of ascetic monks was much stronger than that of their peers.

"That's right, Master, the old man has already broken through to the realm of Buddha Lord half a month ago, and now Master is retreating to stabilize the realm, so third elder, please go back!" Jin Ming said lightly, shaking his body intentionally or unintentionally. The robes are exactly the same as the monk's robes on Sanzhang, and they are the symbols of elders.

"Little monk, your aura is very unique!" Looking at Jin Ming, Ye Yun couldn't help interjecting, and at the same time, a faint coercion surged over him!

"Breath? I don't know what kind of breath the benefactor felt in me?" Jin Ming turned around, clasped his hands at Ye Yun, and asked Juli, and his face changed a lot at the same time, because he found that he couldn't move.

"The breath of the Buddha!" ​​Ye Yun smiled, walked to his side, and pointed out lightly. Not a single drop of blood remained.

"If you don't want to be a good human monk, you have to be a servant of the Buddha. It's sad. Three sticks, I'll kill him, do you have any objections?" Ye Yun looked at the building in the snow and asked!

"Subordinates dare not!" Sanzhang hurriedly lowered his head, while the rest of the more than a hundred ascetic monks were so frightened that their faces were pale and trembling in the void.

"You... you actually killed our Elder Jin! You are finished!" Seeing Jin Ming's fate, the five gray-robed monks were even more terrified.

"Bah!" Ye Yun ignored the five people, but spit out a mouthful of phlegm lightly. Under the divine sense, it was like a bullet piercing through their heads.

There is too much difference in strength, they don't even know how they died.

"Has it finally come out?" Ye Yun couldn't help laughing as he looked at a temple in his mind.