high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 409

This is a vast sacred pure land, with ancient mountains rolling up and down, and large lakes containing thousands of things.

The flowing light is clean, the clouds and water are clear, and the pavilions and views are looming in the rosy clouds, occasionally revealing gorgeous and exquisite cornices and brackets.The flock of cranes flapped their wings in the depths of the water mist, and the chirping sound pierced through the mountains and lakes, making it extremely clear.

Looking down from the extreme sky to the heights, the creations of the entire vast pure land are scattered around the green vines, surrounded by lakes and mountains, surrounded by flying islands, just like a jade plate riding dew, it is indescribably majestic and magnificent, gorgeous and natural.

now.

Under the green vines supporting the sky, after the gray-clothed Taoist asked questions to the left and right with a half-smile, the originally slightly noisy surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Taoists in green robes and jade belts, with long sleeves, stood around the green vines. They just took ordinary breaths, and the two long breaths from their mouths and noses were like white dragons, moving freely and freely.

The spirit qi undulates like a snake and python, and the spirit qi of mountains and lakes moves with their movements.Even if this group of reverent Taoists stood still, they aroused the visions of heaven and earth all the time. This is the ultimate expression of the Diamond Realm, and it is even more rare for the Dao Incarnate Realm!

"Since he is the master of the Dharma with magical feet, then he can't stay."

After a moment of silence, a handsome and handsome Taoist stood up and spoke. He first took a deep look at the man in gray under the ivy, and then respectfully said:

"We have a long-standing grievance with the Southern Zen School. My disciples believe that we should use thunderous means to kill them, and completely wipe away the troubles that have plagued us for thousands of years!"

The Taoist who spoke out smiled grimly, and a ball of profound energy above his head was like a sea tide rioting, making the sound of rolling thunder, which shook thousands of mountains and valleys to echo, faintly rumbling.

"As you said, that's exactly what it should be."

The gray-clothed Taoist under the green vines, that is, Luo Yuanzhen, the master of the Qingshen Temple, nodded slightly, with a hint of agreement on his brows: "The grievances between the two families cannot be resolved, so we should use thunder to settle it once and for all!"

"Disciple is willing to serve Guanmen!" The Taoist who spoke first was overjoyed in an instant, and the mysterious energy above his head became more and more violent, faintly involving the flow of celestial phenomena:

"The disciple is willing to go to that wilderness and take off the head of the ignorant monk with his own hands to repay the teacher's kindness!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone immediately responded to the plea, and some frowning regretted why they didn't take the first step to answer.But amidst the commotion, there was a person in the corner who shook his head calmly.

It was a young Taoist in a blue Taoist uniform and wide-sleeved hemp shoes. His eyes were bright and energetic, and the opening and closing were like electricity.

"Rain lights."

Luo Yuanzhen, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly spoke. He tapped his knuckles to suppress all voices.

In the silence, Luo Yuanzhen looked at the young Taoist who shook his head just now, and asked in a warm voice: "Why did you shake your head just now, and why?"

"Just a doubt."

Yu Deng was taken aback for a moment, then gave a respectful slap in the face, and said truthfully:

"Since he is a Dharma master with supernatural powers, such a true Buddha, how can there be no monks to protect him? According to my disciple's humble opinion, even a few life treasures are not enough. This kind of energy that can extend a thousand years should be in the pure land. The depths are well maintained and taught by the immortals themselves, for fear that one will die inadvertently.

How can you walk down the mountain swaggeringly? "

"What are you worried about?"

"The disciple is worried that this is a conspiracy. The two parties deliberately cheated and took the opportunity to carry out the ambush." ​​Yu Deng lowered his head and said: "I also ask the teacher to be clear, this matter must be guarded against."

It was none other than Nanzheng's aristocratic family who sent the unobtrusive communication message.

Yu Deng had never heard any news about Shenzutong before. Although he saw Weide with Shenzutong with his own eyes through the water mirror, he still couldn't let go of his doubts for a long time.

"You, like Guanghui, are suspicious people."

Luo Yuanzhen laughed suddenly, and stood up with long sleeves.

At this moment, the ancient green vine supporting the sky shook slowly, its horned dragon-like branches dropped from the clouds, and a small green leather gourd fell down.

The disciples looked at Luo Yuanzhen in a daze as he picked the gourd in his palm and played with it, with puzzled expressions on his face.

"It's a common thing for disciples to go down the mountain to travel, and it's also a common thing to intercept and kill each other. It's just whether they succeed or fail. As far as I know, that Wuming has already cultivated supernatural powers early on, and he is superior to others in the attainment of purifying the heavens and the human body." It's just that Guanghui tried his best to hide it, even the abbot of the King Kong Temple didn't know..."

Luo Yuanzhen looked down at the green gourd in his hand, the fish and insect-like lines spread strangely on the gourd, like those incomplete murals mottled by weathering in ancient temples:

"Guanghui, you can be considered a bit clever."

"In King Kong Temple..." After a moment of silence, Yu Deng hesitated to ask, "Is there anyone watching the gate?"

"nature."

Yu Deng was shocked, and then retreated silently.

"Originally, what Anzi found out was only monk Wuming's profound knowledge of the human body, but I didn't expect that the Nanzheng family's place would actually go deeper."

Luo Yuan really said calmly: "By mistake, I used the group of snakes in Wusheng Mansion as a striker, and I actually rushed to find the master of the magic foot in front of the Vajra Temple. You say—"

He spread his hands and smiled: "Isn't it my destiny?"

"Ten Thousand Real Insights!!!"

All the disciples applauded and praised in unison.

"You kill him for me."

In a daze, Yu Deng, whose mind was full of chaos, stretched out his hand in a panic, and took the green leather gourd thrown by Luo Yuanzhen.

However, two palm-sized green leather gourds were as heavy as a mountain when they were picked up!

The lightning in Yu Deng's eyes almost shot out. He let out a muffled grunt, and his body was weighed down. The enveloping clouds radiated brilliance and ignited the energy in his whole body, and he barely supported the small green leather gourd.

"teacher……"

A look of horror appeared on Yu Deng's face, he hesitated to speak.

Qingtian Teng is the guardian deity of the Qingshen Temple, and has already developed spiritual wisdom, just like a perfect person.

This old vine was planted by the first generation of Qingshen temple masters. It has gone through thousands of years, and in the long years from the Middle Ages to the present, its magical powers have long been inconceivable and unfathomable.

And in such a long period of time, the total number of gourds produced by the Qingtian vine is no more than three hands. Each gourd is the result of a combination of celestial phenomena and earth energy, which has been nourished with great effort and painstaking efforts.

Yu Deng faintly sensed that if he sacrificed this green-skinned gourd, monks who were one level higher than him would also be robbed, beaten into ashes, and their souls would be turned into mud!

"Yu Deng, I have always expected a lot from you, don't waste my favor."

Luo Yuanzhen yelled softly, and the entire pure land shook, and the light intertwined in the void, and a huge domain gate emerged.

Inside the Domain Gate is a bizarre and strange scene, with rows of houses and buildings, crowds of people jostling each other, and it is very lively.

It was a prosperous city, with nine Qu and three cities, and ten feet of soft red.

"I have connected the gates of the two regions. Now you will transfer to Taizhou, and then go to the no-man's land to find the Wuming monk and take his head."

Luo Yuanzhen sat cross-legged under the old vine again, with a cloud of green qi floating out from above his head, manifesting the sound of chanting sutras and offering sacrifices, and fell into meditation:

"This time Yu Deng will be the team leader. After the matter is completed, I will personally go to Manzheng to welcome you back to watch."

The domain gate changes like water waves, and the scene in it is also hazy and erratic, scattered in all directions.Holding the green leather gourd in his hand, Yu Deng was stunned for a long time, his eyes glazed over, as if he couldn't believe it, until someone pushed him, and he woke up suddenly.

"Disciple, obey the decree of the law!"

Yu Deng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, bowed prostrate with a trembling voice, and bowed at a loss.

"Follow the law!"

All the disciples also bowed together.

One after another divine rainbows were set up, and the escaping light rose, and they entered the domain gate like a flock of birds throwing themselves into the forest. After a few breaths, after all the Taoists entered, the domain gate in the void swayed slightly, and then suddenly collapsed ...

The cyan halo soared into the sky, rendering the low-altitude flowing clouds into a bright blue color, just like famous jade.

The ancient divine vines reach up to the sky and reach down to the ground. The leaves are bigger than the rocky mountains.And under the divine vine, the gray-clothed Taoist sat cross-legged in the void, with a solemn appearance.

He released a ball of green qi from the Niwan Palace, the sound of chanting scriptures and sacrificial offerings came and went one after another, magnificent and incomparable, making this Taoist look like the master of all phenomena, the source of qi.

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

The vine leaves swayed, and an extremely old voice sounded slowly. Luo Yuanzhen opened his eyes, and saw the face of an old man quietly appearing on the vine:

"With your status as a humane venerable, even if you have achieved supernatural powers, the ignorant monk may not be able to escape."

The Qingtian Vine has already developed spiritual wisdom in the endless time, and is proficient in profound arts. To him, talking is just a trivial matter like shaking leaves and vines.

"If I go to Taizhou in person, there will be too much noise, and I will only startle the snake." Luo Yuanzhen shook his head: "I won't make a real move until the last moment."

"Don't wait for success to fail."

Lao Teng let out a sigh: "Talk about other things, what you told me earlier, has it come to fruition?"

"...There is no result. This kind of change has never happened in thousands of years."

Luo Yuan really frowned, rarely showing a puzzled expression.

He stretched out his hand helplessly, and in the Niwan Palace, a speck of light flew out faintly, and then suddenly manifested into an umbrella in the void.

Hunyuan Umbrella——

This umbrella is all made of bright pearls, including emerald, grandmother's seal, grandmother's jade, luminous pearl, dust-dispelling pearl, fire-dispelling pearl, water-dispelling pearl, cooling pearl, nine-curved pearl, calming face pearl, and calming wind pearl; Pearls are worn as the four characters of "loading the universe".When the umbrella is opened, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and when it turns around, the universe is swaying, and the four poles are flying.

"I don't know why, this real weapon, which has been refined by the priests of my Qingshen Temple for countless years, has become more and more restless in recent years..."

Luo Yuanzhen put his hand on the umbrella surface, and a layer of red glow appeared immediately, mercilessly, it burned his five fingers.

"Under the sky." Luo Yuanzhen smiled bitterly: "Is there such a bizarre thing?"

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The yellow wind was blowing, and the red fields were devastated. Among the corpses lying all over the ground, Mr. Gongyang showed an unbelievable look of horror, and the figure of the young monk was clearly reflected in his constricted pupils.

Clairvoyant! ! !

Perfect and complete, it can make the mind and thoughts go to the place where the sentient beings in the ten directions go without losing concentration. It is the transformation of the six gods and the Tathagata Chan!

"It seems..." Mr. Gongyang looked at the corpses lying all over the ground, shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid this old man has suffered a disaster."

"What?" Daoist Feixuan was at a loss, not understanding what it meant.

"The assassin from Wusheng Mansion was appointed to attack the poor monk." The pure light on Wuming's body dimmed, and he put his palms together silently: "I'm afraid this interception will not stop."

"What?!" Daoist Feixuan yelled strangely, and Pang Qing staggered over with his wounded body in the distance, and even the knights behind him were silent.

"I have sent a message to Taizhou, but I don't have time to wait for them to come." Pang Qing took a complicated look at Wuming, then quietly narrowed his eyes, and before Taoist Feixuan could ask a question, he spoke first.

"I also sent a message to King Kong Temple, but in a short while..." Wuming shook his head, the result is self-evident.

"Why?" Daoist Feixuan turned his head in confusion, and then looked at Mr. Gongyang blankly: "This... why is this?"

"The interception was premeditated, and it was to force out supernatural powers. If you are intentional or unintentional, you can't catch up." Mr. Gongyang explained a little, and hoped that Xiang Wuming:

"Since the master has cultivated the supernatural power, it is possible to move us back to Taizhou? When we arrive in Taizhou, under the watchful eyes of everyone, ghosts and snakes must not dare to do it again!"

There is no moment in the mind, and it can move ten dharma realms!

Right now, the only hope in Mr. Gongyang's heart is the magical powers that are right in front of him!

"It's too far away, and there are too many people..." Wuming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm afraid the poor monk is beyond his strength."

The expression on Ram's face froze, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"At this moment, there is only one way to survive." In the dead silence, the voice suddenly sounded slowly, and Mr. Gongyang looked up with a startled expression.

"The Lotus Market is already under this land vein. After entering the evil soil of the Lotus Market, even if the field is disordered, it is considered a favorable location."

Wuming turned around and said, "I have informed my benevolent teacher, after avoiding the interception and killing in the past few days, whether it is the arrival of the King Kong Temple or the Yan family, this disaster can be resolved."

Mr. Gongyang and Pang Qing's expressions changed first, then they looked at each other, and finally nodded helplessly.

At the moment, this is indeed the last choice...

Taoist Feixuan on the other side had always had a dull gaze, and Pang Qing pulled his sleeves before he suddenly realized it.

"Although the Lotus Market is underground, it will be the correct gateway when the clear yang and turbid yin converge three days later, when the water lungs rise!"

After listening to the retelling, Taoist Feixuan had a mournful face: "Now I go to the leylines, but I can't get in."

"Shenjiao can probably break through."

"..."

"That's the only way to go!" Mr. Gongyang decided.

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The still alive knights of the Yan family began to collect the corpses. Mr. Gongyang sacrificed a silver bottle and put Song Chi and Zhang Yan, who had been stunned to death, into the magic weapon. Taoist Feixuan struggled to release the compass and began to try to anchor the ground , to find the portal.

Among the chaotic figures, Wuming happened to catch a glimpse of the small figure holding his nose in the corner of the crowd.

Her forehead was inexplicably swollen, as if she had been hit by a flying stone, and there were bloodstains on her face.

At this time, she covered her nose with her hands in a panic, as if the nosebleed could not be stopped no matter what.

So small.

She is still so young, even younger than Xiaoqiu...

Isn't it all because of myself that so many people have died and all these bad karma?

Wuming's heart ached, he laughed at himself, and walked over.

Nosebleed can't stop!

Xie Fanjing desperately covered his nose with his hands, feeling dizzy.

She wanted to hold her head up, and had heard many people say that by tilting her head back, those noses would stop bleeding.Although he didn't know the reason, Xie Fanjing felt that he could give it a try.

Suddenly.

It seemed to be dark in front of my eyes.

The young monk stood under the sun, blocking the light, and his white clothes seemed to have turned into a half-real halo, blurred under the sun.

He bent down silently, looked at himself, and then tore off a clean corner of the sleeve robe.

"Don't worry, I have cultivated the magic foot, they can't catch up."

A white cloth was wiped across the face, and the silent face was so close that the sound of breathing could be heard.

Xie Fanjing stared blankly at the monk who was close at hand, and looked into his eyes. There were too many things in those eyes, so deep, so bright, and so far away, just like the crazy growth on the dark hills. Forest, covering the sky.

She thought she had never looked through his eyes, hadn't, and still hadn't.

"Do not be afraid."

After a moment of silence, someone said in the sunlight, "I will protect you."

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)