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

A dazzling light suddenly emerged from the bowl, like aurora blooming, covering the courtyard.

The majestic attraction suddenly poured out.

"Not good! Run!"

The expressions of Yuheng and Xueling changed greatly, and they instantly turned into a black light, trying to escape.

However, they found that the Scent made no move at all.

"Well? Could it be..."

An ominous foreboding rose in their hearts.

Immediately, the attraction on the bowl became tyrannical, pulling them one by one directly.

hum-

The bowl trembled lightly and had already swallowed everyone.

There were only four people left standing quietly. They looked at each other and took off their hoods.

It is Qingquan, Bai Yao, Caiwei and Limo.

Caiwei's eyes were complicated. The young and handsome Taoist priest first waved his sleeves to accept Yang Tan, and now he relied on a small bowl to wipe out the remnants of the Hehuan Sect.

Such a method is terrifying!

In the past three years, I was afraid that I would not be able to escape.

At this moment, she really accepted her fate.

Sun Buer and Wu Ming looked at each other, took precautions, and said respectfully, "Thank you for your protection!"

Zhang Ming waved his hand, picked up the tea on the stone table, took a breath, and smiled with satisfaction: "The tea is still warm."

...

Meditation Temple, inner courtyard.

Master Huilun sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

"Everything should be back on track, Yijianmen was destroyed, the Buddha statue was completed, and tomorrow the stinky Taoist priests of Lingshu Temple will be destroyed, and Nanling City will be under my control."

He folded his hands and looked soothed. He likes the feeling of having everything under control.

"Amitabha, Buddha taught all Dharma to save all minds. All sufferings of all living beings must be saved."

Hui Lun looked over the courtyard.

"The day of the grand ceremony is the time when the supernatural powers of this seat are completed. At that time, breaking through the realm and ascending to the Yangshen, one step at a time, will reach the peak. After nine steps, the Yangshen realm will be complete."

"This Dongling County will no longer have a rival!"

He slowly spread out his palm, revealing a phantom of Nanling City, with eight Buddha statues standing in it.

However, at this moment, an exclamation sounded from the door of the inner courtyard: "Master, it's not good!"

The thin Xu Zhucang rushed in.

Hui Lun frowned: "Why are you so panic?"

Xu Zhu quickly held his breath and said, "Master, this disciple has been observing the movements of Yijianmen. Hehuan Sect has already gone to destroy them just now, but..."

"But when they entered the courtyard, there was a flash of light inside, and there was no movement. The disciples waited for a long time, but they didn't come out. I'm afraid something happened..."

Hui Lun's eyes sank slightly.

The scent of the Hehuan Sect makes the cultivation base not weak, even if there is an accident, there should be no movement.

Is it...

He remembered that the supernatural power that was close to the Yangshen realm he sensed last time seemed to come from the direction of Yijianmen.

Huilun looked up at Xuzhu and asked, "Who has been in Yijianmen recently?"

Before that, they didn't pay attention to Lingshu Temple, so they didn't know that Zhang Ming and others lived in Yijianmen. However, his question reminded Xu Zhu of something.

"Master, I saw a tiger outside Yijianmen in the afternoon, like the mount of a Taoist priest in Lingshu Guan."

Huilun's palm tightened, and she said solemnly, "That's right, it must be someone from Lingshuguan! They are the only ones in Nanling City who dare to be the enemy of this seat!"

The plan to get back on track was disrupted again.

He was very displeased.

"It's such a good spiritual view, over and over again, you are forcing me to kill you earlier!"

He stood tall, like a mountain standing up.

A Buddha's name suddenly sounded in the courtyard: "Amitabha, nephew, who is bullying you?"

Xu Zhu's face was overjoyed: "Master Uncle!"

the breeze blows,

I saw a thin yellow-robed old monk beside the broken rockery.

"Uncle Xuanku!"

Zen Master Huilun shouted respectfully.

It turns out that he is one of the few strong men in the Yangshen realm in Xiaohanshan Temple, the first Xuanku in the Bodhi Academy.

"Uncle Master, recently there is a Lingshu Temple. Two Taoists have killed many monks in my Xiaohanshan Temple. I also asked Uncle Master to take action and send them to bliss!"

Master Huilun said.

Xuan Ku folded his ten smiles and said, "It's important for my nephew to sit in the four-phase formation, and it's not a small matter to worry about."

Zen Master Huilun immediately accepted the killing intent and said, "Thank you, Uncle, this matter is not in a hurry. It will not be too late to start tomorrow when the Acacia Sect's Peak Master Xu and Peak Master Ning arrive."

"Uncle Shi, you have worked hard all the way from Xiaohanshan Temple, and please follow Xuzhu to the other courtyard to rest."

Xuan Ku nodded: "It's okay."

Xu Zhu hurriedly saluted respectfully and said, "Uncle Shi, please come this way."

The two lifted their steps, but Xuan Ku suddenly stopped and looked at the eaves outside the courtyard.

Master Huilun also looked up.

Xu Zhu felt that something was wrong, and followed their gazes, but saw nothing, and couldn't help asking doubtfully, "Uncle Shi, what happened?"

"Hehe, a bug came over."

Xuan Ku smiled lightly, and two yellow rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, shooting through the darkness.

The shadow over the courtyard swayed, and a figure fell from it, the maid dressed as Li Mo.

"People from the Acacia Sect?"

Zen Master Huilun's eyes showed a fierce light, and he immediately recognized it and hummed, "It turned out to be a puppet."

Li Mo bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Pindao Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Guanqing Hui, I have seen three people."

Zhang Ming controlled Li Mo to look at them. This was the first time he met Hui Lun in the form of a puppet.

Hui Lun's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at him up and down, his eyes seemed to penetrate the causal line on the puppet bug and landed on the real Zhang Ming, which made him jealous.

"You are the Qing Hui of Lingshu Temple?"

Huilun stood up with one hand, her eyes seemed to have a cold light overflowing, and she shouted: "There are some methods, but the Buddha has kind eyes and angry eyes, you are ready to bear the anger of my Xiaohanshan Temple!"

The breath of his body suddenly fell on Li Mo, trying to find Zhang Ming's primordial spirit and inflict heavy damage.

Unfortunately, it was destined to fail.

Li Mo smiled indifferently and said: "You are Zen Master Huilun? I have heard the name for a long time, and the poor Taoist is here today just to hand over the salutation. You and I have grievances and grievances between you and me. On the day of the ceremonies, you are a Buddha, and I am Dao, can you dare to argue?"

Saying that, he took out a letter from his arms, flicked it into the courtyard, and flew straight over.

Hui Lun stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw that it was written: "Buddha is the Tao, why don't you take refuge in my spiritual view."

"How dare you!"

He frowned, and the letterhead shattered.

"What an arrogant and arrogant spiritual view, you can live to the day of the ceremonies, let's talk about it!"

Xuan Ku couldn't help but open his mouth, stretched out his hand and pinched it in the air, and that Li Mo immediately had cracks all over his body.

boom.

There was a sound like shattering porcelain.

Li Mo's smile was stagnant, and instantly turned to fly ash.

"Nephew, but don't worry, this person won't survive tomorrow!"

Xuan Ku folded his hands together and promised. After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned and walked towards the other courtyard.

This old monk has been sitting in meditation for many years, and his heart is still like water, but now Zhang Ming's words broke his anger.

Hui Lun's eyes were cold: "This person is deliberately angering me, did he see the formation of this seat?"

"Hmph, the more this is the case, the more this seat must be calm and cannot leave easily. As long as the formation is completed on the day of the lecture, there will be no one to be against in this Dongling County!"

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