From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 96 The Letter Under the Buddha Statue
"Amitabha!"

As Du'e put his palms together, a Buddhist gatha came out of his mouth.

The moment he heard the Buddha's gatha, Lin Yuan only felt that there was no killing in his heart.

Not to mention killing intent, it is difficult to even make a move.

It seems that there is a voice telling myself, let it go.

Killing thoughts, fame and fortune, martial arts, all the pursuits of Lin Yuan are empty.

It is better to enter my Buddhist gate.

"Once you enter Buddhism, the four elements are empty."

After a brief moment, Lin Yuan woke up from his loss, and couldn't help being shocked.

What a terrible Buddhist gatha, what kind of exercise is this!
The true energy in Lin Yuan's palm stagnated the moment he touched Monk Du'e, and then, a huge force enveloped Lin Yuan.

Bang!
Lin Yuan's body suddenly flew backwards!

"Amitabha, Master Lin, don't do anything again. Why don't you put down the butcher's knife and study Buddhism with me in this temple, okay?"

Monk Du'e walked slowly.

Lin Yuan stood up from the dust and ruins of the courtyard wall.

At this moment, his vitality and blood are extraordinary, even if he crashed into the wall, it was just some skin trauma, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

"The old monk doesn't talk about martial arts!"

Lin Yuan twisted his neck and said with a sneer, "Today, I, Mr. Lin, will try to see if you can save me, or I can send you to heaven!"

Originally, when Lin Yuan came to South Shaolin, he thought that the other party wanted something from him, and wanted to get back the evil sword manual.

Now it seems that is not the case at all.

The old monk had already decided to keep himself here. It seemed that there must be something hidden behind this matter.

But Lin Yuan didn't intend to escape, since he came, he had to set off a wave.

If this South Shaolin is determined to be his enemy, then Lin Yuan doesn't mind trampling down South Shaolin!
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan no longer held back.

He took a deep breath, and a bloody dragon body gradually appeared on his back.

The bloody zhenqi rolled along with the zhenqi in his body, as if he had come alive, and walked along his back.

The bloody dragon!
Monk Du'e sighed after seeing this blood energy.

"Oh, that's really the case. Donor Lin is deeply involved in a sea of ​​blood and murder. The poor monk must save the donator, otherwise countless people in the world will suffer because of it!"

Lin Yuan dismissed this. After coming to this world, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

"I've heard people say that Buddhism is hypocritical, but today it seems that it really doesn't fit me."

I killed the Tartars all the way from the Western Regions, and witnessed the villages trampled by the Tartars.After coming to the Central Plains, I have also seen the viciousness and trickery among Qi Changfa's brothers, and the abuse and condescension of the Qingcheng faction.

Everywhere in the world is hell.

Those who do not believe in hell are already in hell.

And this old monk, sitting in the temple, does not see the rivers and lakes and hells, and still wants to save himself?
On Lin Yuan's palms, the yang wind and thunder surged, and the blood-colored dragon shadow melted into the palms along his back.

The wind and thunder in the palm, the shadow of blood in the sun, turns into a dragon when encountering wind and cloud.

Thinking about it, this palm is no worse than Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Lin Yuan let out a loud shout, and slapped out his palms suddenly.

This palm is the domineering path I have chosen along the way.

Let's see how you can melt away when you say Amitabha!

Roar! ! !
The majestic true energy shot out like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and instantly hit Du E.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Du Er chanted the Buddha's name aloud, and the monk's robe fluttered as if there was an invisible barrier in front of him.

Bang!
When the two breaths collided, a loud noise came from this courtyard, shaking the entire temple.

The morning bell and evening drum in the temple suddenly swayed and roared.

The monks in the temple were all shocked, and they couldn't help but look up in the direction of the abbot, not knowing what happened.

They remembered that senior brother Huizhen brought a person into the host's yard, could it be related to this person?

With such a terrible sound, I don't know what happened to the abbot and his senior brother.

Doubt and horror arose in everyone's hearts, and they walked cautiously towards the courtyard.

In the distance, the courtyard wall collapsed and a mess was seen.

A group of monks shouted and rushed into the courtyard, only to see Abbot Du'er and Monk Huizhen lying on the ground, their faces pale.

And the man in the green shirt turned his back to everyone and sneered.

"A foreign sect has become the leader of the martial arts in the Central Plains? It is ridiculous to try to save this seat! Today I broke your Southern Shaolin, and I will go to Songshan to ask for advice in the future!"

"If your Buddha is not convinced, I will call Tianzhu Buddhist kingdom and ask which of you has an opinion!"

After saying that, the green shirt shook, and he jumped onto the roof, heading towards the rear.

All the monks were taken aback for a moment, and then hurried over after a while.

"Master!"

"Abbot! Brother!"

Monk Du'e was helped up by several monks and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

He pointed tremblingly in the direction of the Buddha statue and the Sutra Pavilion behind him and said, "Go and stop him!"

"This person is stained with devil's blood, don't let him defile my Buddha!"

"Yes!"

The monks immediately solemnly walked towards the backyard with sticks in their hands, leaving only two young monks to take care of Du'er and Huizhen.

As soon as they left, a white-clothed monk stepped into the courtyard.

Du E had a feeling in his heart, raised his head and said: "You are right, if this person is possessed by a demon, he will surely set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately, I have no way to save him."

The monk in white smiled and said, "No, I never asked the abbot to convert him."

Du E was taken aback, several question marks flashed in his mind.

Doubt flashed across Du'e's eyes, and he said, "You told me about him, and asked me to bring him into the temple. Don't you mean you want to save him?"

"Of course not, how can you restrain him with your kung fu?" The monk said indifferently: "I just asked the abbot to help set off this storm."

As he spoke, the monk shot suddenly.

Two fingers stretched out from the sleeves of the robe, and instantly touched the chest of the old monk Du'er.

An incomparably yin and cold true energy poured into the old monk Dao's body, wandering through his limbs and bones in a moment.

Monk Du'e's body trembled suddenly, and the true energy protecting his body was broken by this finger, no matter how hard it was to condense.

"you!"

The young monk beside him realized something was wrong and wanted to stop him, but he saw that the monk changed his fingers into palms, and the routine changed into a vigorous palm.

Mighty Vajra Palm!
With one palm strike, a monk from Southern Shaolin was killed, and no one was his opponent.

In the blink of an eye, only Monk Du'er was left.

"No way, he always uses such domineering and fierce moves. I can only use the phantom Yin finger to break through your defense first, and then use the fierce and powerful Vajra Palm to kill you."

"Otherwise it will be difficult for people to see that it is wrong."

As he spoke, the monk stamped his palm on the chest of Monk Du'e.

The extremely fierce palm technique instantly dented Monk Du'er's chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was already silent.

The monk in white let Du'e's blood fall on the white clothes, and looked indifferently in the direction of Lin Yuan.

"It's hard for Yang Dingtian to die of anger, and secretly torn the Ming Cult apart. How could it be possible for you to jump out and put the Ming Cult back together?"

"But God help me, you also have a domineering temper. The Kunlun faction, the Qingcheng faction, and the Southern Shaolin faction are enough for the six major factions of the Central Plains to take action."

"Mingjiao, hehe, I will destroy you with my own hands!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and filled some of the blood of Monk Du'e.

"I don't know if the blood of Buddhism is really useful to that person..."

When the white monk robe was shaking, he had disappeared into the South Shaolin.

……

Lin Yuan's figure came to the Buddha statue tower forest in the backyard, and he saw tower-shaped Buddha statues on both sides of the stone road.

Or sit or stand or lie down, list the sides.

At the end of the road, stands a big Buddha with a meat bun, as tall as two people.

Lin Yuan walked up to the Buddha statue step by step, and said, "I have always been wronged and owed my debts. Your believers want to save me, so I have to talk to you."

Lin Yuan's palm lightly patted the golden lotus sitting on the seat. (Sitting down, the height of the golden lotus is just a position that can be touched with a slight lift of the hand.)
On the Buddha statue, a thin layer of pale golden air seeped out, as if it wanted to block Lin Yuan's dirty arm from the outside.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Yuan felt that the Buddha statues on both sides of the road even had a certain degree of consciousness, and they were glaring at him.

"It's kind of interesting... They are all statues, and they have a good temper."

"I would like to ask you, you say all living beings are equal, why do you sit so high? I heard that not only are there different classes in the world, some people can't eat enough to wear and keep warm all their lives, and some people can't make up the difference day and night. When it comes to the down payment of the house, some people sit on the top of the capital and overlook the world; even your Western Buddhist kingdoms are divided into Bodhisattvas, monks, and Dharma protectors?"

"By the way, you will say that it is a hardship that should be endured. Do a lot of good deeds and cast a good pregnancy in your next life."

Lin Yuan's mind was focused on all kinds of things in the previous life, and the true energy on the palm of his hand was getting heavier and heavier, breaking through the membrane little by little, and pressing towards the Buddha statue.

At this moment, the monks from South Shaolin had already caught up.

"He entered Tallinn! Don't let him blaspheme the Buddha, catch him quickly!"

"Take your palm away!" The monks angrily shouted at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan sighed and said, "It's a pity that I didn't bring wine. It's only delicious to drink a jug of wine at this time."

"You pay attention to putting down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha immediately, but I don't need them to put down the butcher's knife. I will send them to the west with one knife!"

"Direct."

After all, Lin Yuan's evil spirit soared into the sky, and he toppled the Buddha statue with one palm!

The ground in Tallinn shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The monks were shaking so much that they could barely stand.

Even Lin Yuan couldn't help supporting the collapsed golden lotus, secretly thinking that the statue had quite a temper.

Inadvertently glanced at it, and saw that there was a mass of things under the seat of the original Buddha statue!
what?
Lin Yuan was curious, could it be the wife of someone who is not disciplined?
Whoever it is, it's mine now!
He picked up the worn-out package, ignored the group of monks, and flew away.

However, he is not afraid of people from Southern Shaolin chasing him, if someone really comes after him, he will send them to become Buddhas.

The monks were no match for Lin Yuan, or maybe they didn't want to become a Buddha for the time being, so they had to return in vain.

When they returned to the abbot's courtyard, they immediately found Du E lying in a pool of blood.

"Master!"

Not only Abbot Du'er, but also Huizhen and the other two young monks left behind have all sat down.

The monks were deeply saddened, and silently recited the Buddha's name to save lives.

After a long time, a monk said in a deep voice, "Let's go to Shaolin!"

……

Three days passed in a flash, and everything in Fuzhou City had been taken care of.

Monk Peng will continue to stay here to develop Mingjiao forces.

As for Lin Zhennan and Shen Fu, they will go to Jingzhou and work out plans for transporting funds with Yang Xiao and others.

The Fuwei Escort Agency, which has been in the middle of the tide for the past few days, calmed down rarely.

Lin Yuan sat in the yard and opened the package in his hand.

This package was obtained from Nan Shaolin, and I don't know what is inside.

Lin Yuan opened the package, and saw a letter and a black close-fitting soft armor inside the package.

"It seems that it is not my wife, but this is strange. Why are there letters hidden under the Buddha statue?"

This matter was rather strange, so Lin Yuan opened the envelope.

The letters are very old, and some of the handwriting has been illegible due to the fact that they were placed outside.

After reading the whole article, Lin Yuan guessed that this letter was written by Wang Chongyang to Lin Chaoying.

The first half of the letter says that Wang Chongyang joined the army to resist the Yuan court, and was forced to go into seclusion.

The relationship between him and Lin Chaoying is still the same, but from the words in the letter, Lin Yuan can feel that the relationship between the two is only separated by a layer of film, and their love for each other has already surpassed the competition heart of.

"I heard that in the bitter cold place of the extreme north, there is a stone of cold jade, which can... seek it for you..."

"...I have found out the place where Dugu Qiubai lives in seclusion. In the west of Xiangyang City, there is a tomb of the god eagle. This injury will definitely ask him to come back..."

"...Chongyang's life is not weaker than others..."

Lin Yuan secretly thought that this description might be the origin of the cold jade bed in the Ancient Tomb Sect.

It seems that Lin Chaoying was injured, Wang Chongyang planned to find a cold jade bed to heal her.

However, what does this have to do with Dugu Qiubai?
From what he wrote in his letter, it seems that Lin Chaoying's injury is somehow related to Dugu Qiubai.

Lin Yuan didn't care so much, but just wrote down the location written in the letter.

The God Condor Tomb... There is a high probability that this location is the Dugu Sword Tomb.

No matter what, Lin Yuan intends to go to investigate, maybe he can find the inheritance of sword demons such as Dugu Nine Swords or Black Tie Epee.

What was written in the second half of the letter shocked Lin Yuan even more.

Because he saw the word "xuelian" in the letter!
Wang Chongyang actually knows about blood refining!
This shows that blood training has existed for a long time, but for some reason, the current blood training is not complete, and Boya is groping for the joints in it.

However, the text in the letter did not explain the details of the blood refinement.It's just that Wang Chongyang encountered the scene of blood refining in the Western Regions, and the other party showed great strength and brutal methods.

It seems that Wang Chongyang has investigated Xue Lian before, and even saw the blood pool with his own eyes.

In his letter, he called these people ferocious heretics.

"pagan?"

Lin Yuan became more and more surprised, what kind of heretics were involved in the blood refining?

However, Wang Chongyang's letter only stated that he was investigating, but did not write out the results.

It seems that if you want to know about blood refining, maybe you can start with Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen Sect or Lin Chaoying's Ancient Tomb Sect.I don't know if Wang Chongyang wrote to Lin Chaoying again, maybe there will be a result... Lin Yuan guessed in his heart.

On the other hand, it was quite strange that such a letter was pressed under the Buddha statue. Lin Yuan guessed that this matter might have something to do with Buddhism.

And the black soft armor stored in the package with the letter is called the black silkworm clothing.

This is an invulnerable precious garment, woven with the silk spit out by the upper black silkworm in the cold jade cave in the snow mountain.

This black silkworm robe might have been given to Lin Chaoying by Wang Chongyang, but now it is cheaper for Lin Yuan.

"Seniors, these clothes are still on the shelf now, so let me wear them."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan put on this precious armor close to his body.

I just feel that the thin layer of silkworm clothes is very refreshing and indescribably comfortable to wear.

It really is a treasure.

Lin Yuan read the letter twice before burning it.

Xue Lian, Dugu Sword Tomb, heretics... It's impossible for Dugu Qiubai to be a heretic, right?
Lin Yuan couldn't figure it out, but the matter of blood refining was closely related to himself.

Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying were already gone, so they had to go to Quanzhen Sect and Ancient Tomb Sect to investigate.

"Looks like I have to go to Zhongnan Mountain."

(End of this chapter)