Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 387 Old Resentment

The wind in the temple blew the people's clothes and robes. For some reason, the spell could not be used in this temple. They raised their sleeves to cover their faces, and retreated to the big cauldron in a panic before gaining a foothold.

After listening to the wind, everyone was amazed to find that the dilapidated and desolate temple was transformed into a brand new building in an instant, with clean white walls, green tiles that did not touch half of the fallen leaves, and no spider webs between the carved fences.

"This... this Chen... Zhenjun's cultivation is really untouchable."

Someone exclaimed, it's not impossible for them to do it, but if they want to change the main temple completely in the blink of an eye, it's definitely not possible without a few spells.

In the main hall, Chen Yuan turned to look at the statues whose eyes were lit up with dharma lights. Unfortunately, there were still no responses, such as Chen Qingzhi, who was still alive at this time.

"Second Master, can you hear my voice?"

"Hmm... I can hear it."

The nearby statue of Guan Gong was leaning on the green dragon Yanyue, stroking his beard and beard, motionless, and the sound came intermittently. Chen Yuan closed her eyes and sensed that there had been no incense for a long time, especially after the coincidence of time and space. The Zhenjun Temple no longer exists.

"Those gods in the sky are really stingy, leave me two temples, and I won't lose your incense."

Smiling and saying something, Chen Yuan asked Guan Yu not to respond for the time being, and after he dealt with the following matters, he opened the True Monarch View to the outside world, and let mortals in the world come here to worship.

"Then you... Hurry up... Brother Chen... Lao Zhang is feeling uncomfortable." It was Zhang Fei who was beside the second master who spoke.

Finally hearing their response, Chen Yuan finally felt a little better, and her previous worries were relieved.Immediately let the fat Taoist come in, let him get all the money out of his family, and put on as many incense sticks as he can.

As for those cultivators outside, Chen Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to them yet.Walking to the entrance of the main hall, he lifted Yu Feihong's body with mana. Under the old tree on the courtyard wall where everyone's eyes came, the camphor tree had already withered, but when the gate was reopened, the branches sprouted green again, sprouted and twirled, and became Lush.

"It doesn't matter what mistakes you have made, you have finally been with me for a while, I shouldn't let you die in the wilderness..."

Chen Yuan raised her hand to brush across the bloody face, and the sticky blood stains quickly faded away with his hand.

"...You are right. Time and space overlap. I didn't think carefully. There are many people who may have disappeared in the long river of time, and some may not have been born yet...People who have done wrong things should be punished."

Chen Yuan pursed her lips and said these words, which made him feel even more sad. This is true for every Yu Feihong, so what about Master?Is he not yet born, or has he disappeared into this world in the further past?

And Yuchen...

And Celestial Master Zhang Shuangbai...

Yunlong Yunhe.

Ugh!
Chen Yuan closed her eyes and sighed, and the white snake, whether it had transformed or not, still disappeared.

Taking a breath, Chen Yuan regained her spirits, and with a snap of her fingers, Yu Feihong on the ground gradually faded, his body and robes cracked rapidly, and the wind blew, like a butterfly flying away to the sky.

The old Taoist Feihe swept away his whisk, turned to the dust in the sky, bowed his head in salute, and recited a scripture.

Here, Chen Yuan calmed down and came back in front of the crowd. The latter group carefully raised their hands. Huang Shao still knew Chen Yuan, fearing that everyone would be troubled by the suzerain of Juling Mansion, she quickly said, "Chen Dao... Zhenjun, I will apologize to you."

"Yes." A monk followed closely and said, "We didn't know that this temple had an owner. We thought it was an unowned land discovered by the suzerain of Juling Mansion, so we came to explore it."

Everyone nodded in unison, and someone echoed: "True Monarch, please forgive me. If we knew about it, we wouldn't fall for the trick of the Suzerain of Juling Mansion."

For them, Chen Yuan actually doesn't have any emotions. These casual cultivators have no sects and sects, and they stepped into the monastery by chance. It can be said that it is difficult to move forward. , have made great progress.

"Cultivation is not easy..."

Chen Yuan said softly: "How can I not understand your feelings? If I knew where there is a blessed land without an owner, I would probably go to see it. What's more, the cause of this matter is not you, but me and the dead Ju Ling Sovereign of the government."

"Doesn't the real king blame me for waiting?"

Chen Yuan smiled: "No wonder, you can leave at any time. If you want to come, Zhenjunguan will open the mountain gate and wait for you at any time. But remember, you have to burn a stick of incense first when you come here."

The last sentence was in a joking tone, which made a group of cultivators laugh along with them, and they all clapped their hands.

"Zhenjun has a magnanimous mind, we admire him."

"Then... shall I go first?"

Someone asked tentatively, then arched his hands and walked towards the gate of the temple, looking back from time to time, seeing that Chen Yuan was still talking to the remaining monks, so he went out in relief, but saw the huge The bull demon guarded there holding the steel fork, moved half a step hesitantly, and quickly backed away.

"True...True Monarch...Can you let the spirit guards outside let us pass?"

Now that I see the true king watching the incense, the cow monster I used to call has become a spirit beast, although it still has a monster aura.

"Old cow."

Chen Yuan turned her head to look outside the temple, and called out to the cow demon, who obediently retreated to one side, glared at the cultivators who wanted to leave, and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way!" Alright, let's go."

"Thank you very much!"

Several people cupped their hands again and again, carefully walked past the oppressive body of the cow, opened a distance of a few feet, spread their feet, and fled quickly with the magic of rushing.

Most of the cultivators left behind are older. For example, Huang Shao has reached this age, and the future of cultivating the Tao is basically hopeless. It can be seen that Chen Yuan opened the mountain gate, and the originally hidden aura was revealed. Many people were shocked for the first time. Seeing the Nascent Soul Realm, in their eyes, Yan Ran is Dao Miao Zhenxian.

The thought left behind was naturally to have the opportunity to listen to Chen Yuan's sermon.

If you can ask a question and be asked a few words, it will be of great benefit to your practice.

"Re-opening the mountain gate, I'm not in the mood for the time being, there are still many things to do, everyone, but I'm sorry." Chen Yuan's practice is mostly to observe the world all the way, laughing and cursing, how can there be so many insights.

After finishing speaking, he casually arched his hands and went to the back of the temple to see if the carriage was still there.

The fat Taoist stood at the entrance of the temple and stretched out his hands, "Let's go, everyone, if there is a destiny, we will meet naturally." Then he shouted to the outside of the temple: "Old cow, see off the guests!"

Just standing outside the temple, the bull demon who exposed half of his body was like the bull demon king squatting the steel fork in his hand, and the monk who wanted to say a few words had to give up. Under the gaze of the bull demon, he left the hospital in fear Door.

However, in the temple, except for Feihe Laodao who did not leave with his disciples, there was one person who remained motionless.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was about to turn to the courtyard, her voice was crisp.

"Chen Yuan, stop, I will definitely avenge my senior sister's revenge."

The figure walking in front of her stopped, and Chen Yuan turned her face slightly, looking at the woman holding a sword under the tree.

"You and Zhu Jingshu are becoming more and more like each other...but I don't want to have anything to do with you Canglan Sword Sect anymore. I won't do anything, so let's go."

The old Taoist Feihe also urged her: "Silly girl, let's go, why can't you listen to what the poor Taoist told you before!"

The woman remained motionless and even pressed the hilt of her sword.

(End of this chapter)