The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 180
When the autumn wind blows, a rolled leaf floats in, falls into a mossy puddle, makes a soft "click", spins around, and then stops.Like an empty ferry that has lost its way.

Buddha statues collapsed, incense tables fell, and weeds were found in the cracks on plum blossom bricks.

But someone is taking care of it.

He walked over the damp bricks, lifted the rusty stove from the rotten futon, and lit three incense sticks.

Then slowly squat down and pull out the weeds on the ground one by one.

Steady and quiet, as if he was the novice here.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, and there was no sound.

The most sincere believer woman once made a vow here, wishing that she would give birth here without being discovered.

She did it.

She held back all the screams and really saved the life of her almost mortal child. That was the only miracle in this ordinary woman's life.

She firmly believes in the sea of ​​suffering and compassion, but she doesn't know where to turn.

"Lenglianchi." Someone asked him from behind, "Do you know what day it is today?"

"The day of birth, old age, sickness and death."

"Tanyue was wrong. Today is the day when all the Buddhas save all sentient beings to realize the suffering of karma and realize the original mind of freedom. Today is the day, and every day is the day."

Leng Lianchi turned around slowly and looked at this solemn monk.

Leng Lianchi's face was completely bloodless, almost blending with the white clothes under his cassock.

After looking at it for a while, he smiled lightly: "Come here to fight for merit, and I have given you a lot of spiritual stones for the abbot. Do you believe this?"

"Leng Lianchi, it's meaningless to speak quickly." The monk was poked at the sore spot, and his face darkened. "With the seal of the Great Three Lords on your body, you should know that you should not kill living beings, let alone kill followers of the Pure and Good Buddha, and not harbor any hatred or delusion!"

"Not to mention killing the Buddha's son to come to the body! The Buddha's son came to the body, you are so bloodthirsty, it is meaningless except to increase the killing karma!"

"By violating this law, there is only one way to die. Today is your death day!"

"It is said that people are about to die, and their words are good. Let me ask you, I have indeed killed hundreds of bald donkeys—" Leng Lianchi discussed in a good voice, "Since today is my death date, So do you want to be the last one?"

Monk Jing Yan's expression froze.

Didn't it mean that Leng Lianchi couldn't hold it anymore?
Jing Yan took a step back, uncertain.

The stick of incense hadn't burned out yet.

Leng Lianchi turned around, pulled out the incense very quickly, held it in his hand and blew on him.

Mars brightened.

Jing Yan took a breath of air at the same time.

His organs turned into overcooked white meat in the blink of an eye.

"Golden core peak..." Leng Lianchi laughed, "Is it still a little unqualified?"

"You..." Jing Yan paused on the ground, but still stared at Leng Lianchi and smiled.

"Dealing with a golden core like me...you can't kill me..."

"It seems that today is really your death day..."

Jing Yan fell to the ground, looking at the mottled loving eyes of the Buddha statue, and did not see the staggering figure of Leng Lianchi.

He didn't expect that Leng Lianchi would actually dare to do anything to him.But in his heart, there is also pleasure.

Leng Lianchi has nowhere to escape, and wherever there is aura, there is the seal of the Great Sanye.It would truly take away his last vestige of life and end the murder that had plagued the temple for hundreds of years.

……

Jian Baisan stayed in Kejian for two full years.

From the first moment she came out, she received successive messages from Li Laimiao and Caiyin, and got a piece of news.

The suzerain of the Zhongqing sect announced his rebellion and took away his own life lamp, and there has been no news since then.

It has only been half a year so far, but Zhongqingzong and even the entire Chuyuan State have been turned upside down.

Li Laimiao's heart is heavy: "The suzerain's spiritual power maintains the operation of the jade lotus where our sect is located, but the jade lotus is safe and sound so far."

"...In the beginning, some people speculated that he deliberately took away the life lamp to predict the time of his fall, but no one believed it. After all, the lotus is in good condition."

"But when Sect Master Xia took office according to the regulations and took over the control of Jade Lotus with all the elders, my master discovered that there are three beads in his residence, which are tightly embedded in the eyes of Jade Lotus..."

"The spiritual power inside is just enough to last for a month."

"The period for our sect to select a new suzerain is fifteen days."

"Whether this bead works or not has nothing to do with the owner's life or death... the sky is about to change."

The disappearance of Leng Lianchi proved the disappearance of Chu Yuanzhou's strongest man.

Zhong Qingzong's skills are special, and the people who come into contact with him are unknown, so even if he acted in a low-key style before, he has made many enemies.

But because his enemies knew Leng Lianchi's ruthless style, they didn't dare to take revenge at all, for fear of being wiped out by Leng Lianchi.

During these years, the Zhong Qing Sect has even faintly climbed to the throne of the first Yuan Sect.

After the incident, in order to test Leng Lianchi's life and death, many people even deliberately took action against the big disciple of Zhong Qingzong outside.

Looking at Leng Lianchi who came to protect the calf, he didn't move.

The golden bell on the ankle, which used to intimidate the enemy, has become a life-threatening talisman.

In order to protect the lives of the disciples, the new patriarch Xia Xiaohua was devastated and promulgated many laws and regulations to temporarily regulate the scope of activities of the disciples and review the monks coming and going in Quandu to ensure safety.

Fortunately, her decree works.

Caiyin said: "I almost died that day. But fortunately, I had a junior who passed by and saved me... I can't figure it out."

"I can't figure it out, why did the suzerain leave suddenly?"

It's been pretty quiet lately.

"I have worked for Zongzhu, I understand his temper..."

"He is indeed unpredictable, cruel and bloodthirsty, but the sect has been under his control for a hundred years, and less than a hundred disciples died... Before that, there were so many in ten years."

"...Forget it, it's useless to talk too much with you. I know you are in the Fortification Realm, and when you come out, we will meet again in Yuquan, let's have a good chat."

Jian Baisan let out a long sigh.

She thought of the bloody Avalokitesvara behind the cold lotus pond.

Could it be because of this?
Would such an unattainable Nascent Soul powerhouse fall so silently?

Like a gust of wind, no one will know his name ten years later?

(End of this chapter)