Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 165 Under the night, the Bon bell rings, the real cultivators slowly watch the battle!

In the Washan Lanke Temple, almost all the ancient bells rang, and the sound waves echoed in the small town of Lanke surrounded by mountains. On the terraces opened in the distance, the blooming orchids swayed with the night wind. With.

This night, the small town of Washan was destined to be deserted and fell asleep again.

Master Baoshu from Xuankong Temple, holding a bell and led by monk Lanke, headed towards Lanke Temple.

"Master Baoshu, Ning Que, the Thirteenth Master of the Academy, injured the abbot and broke into Lanke Temple on horseback, hoping to see Uncle Qishan."

The monk from Lanke Temple narrated clearly what happened just now.

There has been a storm in Washan, and I don't know how many Buddhist halls can survive in the current temple. Mr. Thirteen, Ning Que, looks like he is not a person who speaks for his title!

Master Baoshu held the Ullan Bell in his hand and said: "Even Master Lanke was injured. All the comrades who are watching, no one came forward to save him?"

Judging from the information obtained before, Ning Que is only a cultivator of the upper realm of Dongxuan. Even with the help of Yuan Thirteen Arrows, he may not be able to hurt the abbot of Lanke Temple.

Could it be that Ning Que is now possessed by a demon?
Monk Lanke explained: "Master Baoshu, Ning Que drove away with a carriage. The abbot was caught off guard and knocked down on the wall of the Buddhist hall, so he was seriously injured."

"The onlookers are also afraid of the academy, and no one dares to step forward to block it."

This is all he knows, and he is very angry now. What is the difference between riding a horse into Lanke in the dead of night, and riding a horse into someone else's house in the dead of night?
Master Baoshu looked calmly at the Lanke Temple, which was already faintly visible in the distance, and said, "Uncle Qishan, you told me earlier, don't let the ringing of the Yulan Bell resound in Lanke Temple."

"But if we don't ring the Ullan Bell now, maybe Washan Lanke Temple will really be destroyed because of the actions of Ning Que, the thirteenth gentleman of the academy."

As a hanging bell bearer, from the moment he came into the world, he was ready to find out the son of Pluto and send him back.

It's just that he came a little early, things are unpredictable, can you blame him?
So under this night, a majestic power of thought emerged from the snowy mountain of Baoshu's Qi Sea and poured into the Bon Lan Bell. It only took a moment.

This has been with the Buddha for many years, and he has enjoyed incense in the Xuankong Temple for countless years. The Ullani bell, which can best ward off evil spirits and suppress evil spirits, rings.

The crisp and melodious Bon bells first echoed in the small town of Washan, and then spread to Lanke Temple.

Under the cover of night, the sound of Bon bells gradually rose up under the influence of Baoshu's thought power!

All the people who heard the sound of the Bon bells fell into tranquility, with tranquility in body and mind.

On the shoulders of Washan Buddha!
Standing on the Buddha's shoulder, Chen Xuan listened to the ringing of the bell gradually echoing in his ears, and said, "The Yulan bell is ringing, the precious tree of the Buddha Sect's Discipline Hall is worthy of jealousy."

"Break into the temple in the middle of the night, destroy its gate, and ride a horse into the temple, hurting the abbot of Lanke Temple. Could it be that Mr. Da is asking someone to do something in the academy? Are you doing this?"

"You and I both know why Master gave up. Ning Que took Sang Sang to Lanke Temple in Washan."

"It's not that the Buddha didn't die cleanly. It's true that the things the Buddha did are disgusting, but as the old saying goes, it's better to die than to live."

"And I don't think that being generous to others is something worth advocating. The little fat man didn't have to give him that Bongtian Pill, but she took it away!"

"Under the burden of cause and effect, even if Mr. Da takes action, what will happen?"

Even if he doesn't put aside life-threatening matters, even if Qishan doesn't save people, the academy still doesn't have the slightest temper.

It seems that Ning Que's trip is not here to ask for help, but rather like Lanke Temple, begging Ning Que to save Sangsang.

The Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved, and the Tao does not save those who are destined to be saved. Confucianism must also pay attention to the fact that a gentleman will not save!

If the gentleman does not save, let the monk save, isn't this a generosity of others, a grand event in the world, abruptly turned into a killing field.

Whose fault is it?
Li Manman, who suddenly appeared at the side, said calmly: "This is the choice of the younger brother himself. Everything has consequences, and the younger brother should bear it himself."

"After reporting this to Teacher Ming, I will definitely punish my junior brother severely!"

What the junior brother did was indeed inappropriate. The teacher asked the junior brother to come to Washan to ask Master Qishan to heal Sangsang, but now the junior brother is fighting.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said calmly: "Mr. Da, you have a good way of saying it. Ning Que is really lucky, if not for his wife's support."

"The current Ning Que, I am afraid that he has been captured by the practitioners who are watching, and sent to the Judgment Department to kill demons and demons."

Practitioners in the world, in most cases, would consider going to the academy before facing the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, Ning Que, because Ning Que was the last personal disciple of the master.

With such an identity, it's okay to be arrogant and domineering, but you have to bear it yourself!
But can Ning really afford it without someone like him?
A mouthful of a small Qishan, but Qishan can save hundreds of thousands of people in the Southern Jin Dynasty. For a person like Ning Que, calling it a small Qishan is undoubtedly a faux pas among the faux pas.

Only by relying on the support of the master can you gain the respect of others. Such respect is useless!

Practitioners in the world, after seeing Ning Que, will only think of the Master and the mountains behind the academy.

Li slowly said calmly: "But he is my junior brother, how can I watch my junior brother in trouble?"

Chen Xuan said with a smile: "The disciples taught by Master with the way of benevolence and forgiveness are really extraordinary?"

"The avenue of the heaven and the earth, the rotation is immortal, the formation, the dwelling, and the emptiness, what you rely on is never the way of benevolence and forgiveness!"

"The Yulan bell is ringing, and some things are already clear."
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In Lanke Temple!

Ning Que, who searched aimlessly for a long time, did not find the residence in Xiaoqishan, but trampled down many Buddhist halls.

"Amitabha!"

"Mr. Thirteen, please stop! Otherwise, your head and tail will be exposed. In front of everyone, Mr. Thirteen of the Academy is possessed."

"Even the academy cannot kill all the practitioners present!"

The Yulan bell in Baoshu's hand kept shaking, and Ning Que had an angry look on his face.

Ning Que held the simple knife and growled: "I just want to save Sangsang, but you insist on stopping me from going to see Xiaoqishan."

"Today's cause and effect happened because of your obstruction, so what's the use of that broken bell?"

In Siguo Cliff on the mountain behind the academy, Ning Que, who had already understood the awe-inspiring spirit, would naturally not be afraid of the so-called Ullan Ling. As for Sangsang, as the future bright throne of the temple, how could he be threatened by the Ullan Ling?

Baoshu looked at the messy Lanke Temple and said, "Mr. Thirteen, you are not welcome at Lanke Temple, please go back to Tang Kingdom!"

"I promise, Mr. Thirteen will not be held accountable for the crime of galloping into Lan Ke!"

This Ning Que was already angry, as long as there was more fire, this Ning Que would be possessed by demons, and his arrogance would be biased towards people who didn't know where he came from.

At this moment, under the night sky, the dots of stars seem to have disappeared in an instant.

Darkness is falling, and the scene of night covering the sky seems to be really coming!

"Bao Shu, put down that bell!"

(End of this chapter)