Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 328 Get He's Wall, Breaking the Closed Mantra

Cihuifang, the back residence of the palace
"You really don't need the old man's help?"

When Wang Tong spoke, he looked at Huang Lin who had recovered his original appearance.

At this time, the sky had fallen, Huang Lin was wearing a black and white chiming Taoist robe, his long hair was tied high, and bound by a silver crown.

After hearing Wang Tong's words, Huang Lin shook his head, held the teacup in his left hand wearing the Seven Treasures Ring and said, "No, this junior will appear in the form of his own deity. Seniors should not show their faces, otherwise it will be easy for the Buddhist sect to guess. .”

"Then Liao Kong's strength is extremely extraordinary, even higher than the four great monks, you must be careful!" Wang Tong was still worried.

Huang Lin smiled, blew on the tea leaves floating in the cup, and said, "Don't worry, the main purpose this time is to get along with Shibi, I won't act recklessly."

"It's best like this. After you return safely this time, it's time for the old man to move around." Wang Tong stroked his long beard with a proud face.

Huang Lin said gratefully: "With the help of seniors, great things will be accomplished!"

"The distance is too far, the old man will not invite you rashly. You should consider how to get the Song family to go south and north as soon as possible. At least get the land of Jingzhou and connect the land of Shu. Otherwise, once Yang Guang dies, the north will have too much advantage." !” Wang Tong was not as optimistic as Huang Lin.

Huang Lin estimated the time secretly, and then said: "Don't worry, senior, we have already prepared for this matter."

At the beginning of Xu, when the sky was completely dark, Huang Lin bid farewell to Wang Tong.

All the way out of the city by the soft silk rope, went straight to the Jingnian Temple, and saw Qin Qiong galloping south with soldiers and horses on the way.

Going up to the bell tower again, the evening class in the Buddhist monastery has not yet ended, and the sound of Zen singing is endless, as if there is no need to take a breath.

In Huang Lin's opinion, the monks who chanted sutras should be divided into two or three groups. After one group finished chanting, the other group continued without interruption. There may be another group in the middle for connecting, so it can be continuous like flowing water. endlessly.

He had planned to use the name of Chu Liuxiang to appear in front of others, but he was hesitant because of Liao Kong's strength.

Coupled with Zhang Xutuo's worries today, he decided to act as his deity.

In this way, even if you fight against Kong Kong, you can still have a slight chance of winning.

Time passed bit by bit, and the time has come to Xuzheng.

"Ding~~ding~~ding~~~"

Three beeps meant the end of the evening class came out, and the monks filed out of the hall as usual, and lined up on the square.

It was as silent as ever.

There was a faint roar of horseshoes at the foot of the mountain.

Huang Lin's eyelids drooped slightly in the shadows, so as not to cause a reaction to his gaze.

"Yeah~~ah~~~"

The bronze door opened again, and the feeling in my heart emerged again.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the mountain gate and resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Henan Road arrests the vanguard under the command of Ambassador Xi Zhi, and is ordered to search Wagang spy work!"

Liao Kong, who had just stepped out of the bronze hall, had his eyes condensed slightly, and with a backhand wave, the bronze door closed again with a "babble".

"Amitabha~"

An old monk with white beard and eyebrows in a blue monk robe took two steps forward with his hands clasped together, and sang a Buddhist name in his mouth.

After seeing Kong and nodding slowly, the old monk led a dozen monks in gray to the gate of the temple.

Afterwards, more than two hundred monks in the square stood there quietly without making a sound.

I don't know what happened to the other side of the temple gate, but there was a faint noise, and Kong Kong turned his head to look there, and another monk in blue robes stepped out.

"Amitabha!"

This person was holding a Zen stick, and his figure was burly, but he was much younger than the old monk just now, and the sound of the Buddha's chant was like gold and stone.

Liao Kong nodded again, and the monk led more than twenty gray-clothed monks to the gate of the temple.

After he left, he seemed to ponder for a moment, raised his hand and heshi to pay homage to the Buddha in the hall, then left the square from the path next to the copper hall, and walked to the backyard in the north.

Obviously, he didn't care about the Sui soldiers outside the temple.

Then, the gray-clothed monks left in the square also left under the leadership of the other two Dharma protectors, leaving only a dozen or so people to patrol the temple.

In this way, the entire Jingnian Temple was a little noisy except for the temple gate, and only the sound of insects in the mountains remained.

Seeing this, Huang Lin knew that the time had come. He opened his left hand, and the red phoenix appeared out of thin air.

When the rising trend was about to end, he flicked his wrist, and the flexible silk thread came out of his hand, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, but Huang Lin could feel a ball in front of his feet.

Immediately lift the foot and step on it, the person jumps up again, and the soft silk rope retracts the storage space in an instant.

After doing this three times, the distance of [-] zhang has been crossed, the entire Jingnian Temple is under him, and the gate of the temple is full of Sui soldiers.

He moved eastward along the inertia and fell, and then slowed down the falling speed with the help of flexible silk ropes. When Huang Lin fell silently to the gate of the bronze hall, it took a few breaths.

There were two huge copper rings on the bronze door. Considering the influence of Heshibi on the true qi, Huang Lin dispersed the true qi circulating in his body, and grabbed the copper rings with his probing hand and pulled hard.

"Yi~ya~~"

The bronze door opened, but in the silent night sky, the sound of metal grinding could be heard far away.

"Where is the thief, even came to the Buddhist gate to play wild!"

A rich and powerful voice came, and at the same time, the sound of clothes ripping through the air rang out one after another.

As early as the moment the bronze door opened, Huang Lin endured the inner turmoil and entered the hall.

The structure inside is a bit like a copper cover, it can be said to be the inside of a huge copper bell.

The four walls are densely placed with thousands of small bronze statues, all of which are exquisitely cast and set off between the copper cast railings and the beamless temple walls, creating a rich texture and creating a magnificent, golden glow. sacred atmosphere.

With the help of the lights outside, Huang Lin's shadow was projected onto the small copper table in the center of the hall and a round cushion behind it.

There is only one thing on the copper table, which is a pure white and flawless jade seal, with streamers shining on it, which is not like ordinary things.

The pattern of five dragons crossing the knot is engraved on the seal. The craftsmanship is exquisite, but there is a corner missing on the side, which is filled with gold.

Heshibi!
Before he had time to take a closer look, Huang Lin stretched out his hand, and the He's Wall exuding a white stream of light disappeared into the copper hall.

Then he circulated his true energy, lightly tapped his toes, and shot the figure quickly at the gate of the palace. Only when he got out of the palace could he fly high in the sky!
Without Huang Lin's knowledge, the He's wall in the storage space emitted a stronger fluorescent light than before, and the frequency of the flashes on its surface was also higher.

There was also traces of pale golden mist emitting, and as soon as the pale golden mist appeared, it disappeared into the storage space inexplicably, without a trace.

The deduction disk in the Sea of ​​Consciousness seems to have added something extraordinary. The lines on it increased by more than ten in an instant at an extremely fast speed, and the surface of the disk was overflowing with light.

As if he was full, the pale golden mist that disappeared from the storage space overflowed on the surface of the deduction disk and floated to all parts of the sea of ​​consciousness. A dozen or so strands got into the distant cyan air mass that remained immobile all the year round. It directly entered Xiaojin's soul.

Thousands of miles away in the Pegasus Ranch, Xiao Jin, who is undergoing transformation, seems to have a dream.

"Goo~~~~"

Xiao Jin, with his eyes closed, let out a moan, which was a bit lewd.

After hearing the sound, Lu Miaozi inspected it carefully, and rubbed Xiao Jin's head in a bit of a dumbfounded way, thinking that this guy was dreaming.

At this time, Huang Lin only felt his mind was cool, but it was obviously not the time for research, so his figure emerged from the bronze hall, and a wave of vigorous palm force struck from the top of his head.

Huang Lin continued to castrate, with his toes on the ground, he turned around, and at the same time raised his right hand to catch the incoming momentum.

Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Yunxia came out of Xue Wei!
"Boom~~"

The two palms met, and the sound spread loudly.

Because Huang Lin responded suddenly, he was hit by the opponent's palm and flew back all the way, until he stopped at the censer in the square.

In the process of retreating, he also saw clearly the person who was coming, and it was Kong who was wearing a moon-white monk's robe.

After seeing Kong turned over, he floated down from the air, first glanced at the empty copper table in the copper hall, and then looked suspiciously at Huang Lin whose hands were covered by big sleeves.

Huang Lin straightened his slightly wrinkled robes, then clasped his fists with his sword, and said loudly, "Huang Lin of the Xiaoyao School has met Master Kong."

The moment he raised his hand, the doubts in Liao Kong's eyes deepened.

Just now he thought that the other party used some kind of sealing object to hold He Shibi in his hand, but at this moment, he even stretched out his hand, and there was no place to hide on his body.

What about Heshibi?

After hearing the word "Happy and Unfettered School", his eyes showed a thoughtful look again, as if he had a little impression of the name, until he saw something in Huang Lin's hand, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Seven Treasure Ring?!"

(End of this chapter)