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Chapter 204 The world of spiritual practice is shaken, and the golden body of Fahai falls into Xiaoxumi Mountain [Second update]

News of the destruction of Jinshan Temple spread quickly.

Not surprisingly, this has become the most shocking event in the spiritual world in the past thousand years.

Even the previous destruction of Qingcheng Mountain had never caused such a sensation.

Because the destruction of Qingcheng Mountain was foreshadowed, even if something happened to the five holy places of Taoism, it would be understandable.

But the destruction of Jinshan Temple was too sudden and too unbelievable.

"So that day, the secrets of Wudang Mountain also came?"

"Oh my god, has Buddhism and Taoism reached this point?"

"I never expected that Taoism, which has declined, would still be so shocking when it loses its temper!"

"Speaking of the secrets of Wudang Mountain, it is too terrifying. It took only three people to destroy Jinshan Temple? According to the gossip, Jinshan Temple has five secrets!"

"Even if one person had already been beheaded in Baiya Mountain that day, there were still four great foundations guarding Jinshan Temple, but in the end they were all slaughtered by Wudang Mountain?"

"The Taoist Holy Land is so terrifying..."

People in the spiritual world have not seen people from the Taoist holy land for a long time, let alone the details of the holy land.

Everyone originally thought that the Taoist holy land was no longer what it used to be, especially after the destruction of Qingcheng Mountain. The importance of the other four holy places to the world of practice was far less than that of the Buddhist sect.

But who would have thought that such a shocking event would happen today?
To talk about the secrets of Wudang Mountain, one or two people died in the battle, but they actually came out intact. According to rumors, they even turned around and went to Lingyin Temple again!
What kind of courage does this have to be?
What kind of strength does it have to have?
How can the two great sects of Buddhism be left helpless?

"It is truly worthy of being the last force to produce an ascended person."

"Wu-Tang, it's so scary!"

Countless practitioners lamented.

But soon, another piece of news spread.

"Wudang is certainly scary, but the real terror is the master of Qingfeng Temple!"

"Did you know that before the Wudang secrets arrived, the temple master almost killed Jinshan Temple with one person!"

"If there hadn't been a sneak attack by a mysterious person in the end, and there was no need for the Wudang Foundation to take action, then the temple master would have wiped out all the Jinshan Temple's foundations by himself!"

"What? There are such twists and turns?" Many people were shocked.

"Of course, why do you think Wudang Foundation knows about Jinshan Temple? It's because the temple master was attacked by a mysterious man, which caused Master Zhang, who ascended 600 years ago, to be furious, so he manifested in the world and summoned Wudang Foundation to go!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask those people outside Jinshan Temple that day. Everyone saw Master Zhang overlooking the world!"

"Damn it, it turns out there is another reason. Why did the secret of Wudang Mountain suddenly appear? Dare Zhang Qing manifested himself?"

"Damn it, my mother-in-law took me to practice dual cultivation that day. I didn't want to miss such a grand occasion. It's hateful, hateful!!!"

"How about going back and beating the old lady?"

"That won't work."

"Why?"

"Her cultivation level is higher than mine, so she can't beat her."

"..."

……

Small Mount Sumeru.

Seven days have passed since the contemporary Holy Son Huan Jie escaped from Jinshan Temple.

The seriously injured Huan Jie finally recovered under the warmth of the Luck Lotus Pond.

He put on a brand new golden cassock, and then went to the small Leiyin Temple where fairy birds were flying and clouds and mist were lingering.

At that time, this small Leiyin Temple was filled with steaming clouds and full of spiritual energy, just like a fairyland.

From time to time, angry voices could be heard.

"Wu Dang is so courageous. He knew that the Holy Son was from my Little Sumeru Mountain, yet he dared to take action. If it weren't for the most precious Buddha Lotus given by the Holy Master, wouldn't the Holy Son be ruined in this world?"

"This matter must not end here. Holy Master, please allow the poor monk to come out of the mountain. Within one day, the poor monk will make Wudang disappear from the world!" "The poor monk is also willing to go. The Taoist sect is arrogant and dares to destroy the holy sect of Buddhism. I Waiting for such a long time will really make the Taoists forget about the existence of Mount Sumeru!"

"Please ask the Holy Master to open a mountain so that we can be born!"

In Xiaoleiyin Temple, there are many people asking for orders, all of them are beings with monstrous cultivation.

The Holy Master, who is located in the deepest part of the hall, disappearing and appearing in the clouds and mist, has dull eyes, no expression fluctuations, and no response.

Only after feeling someone coming from outside, he said calmly:

"come in."

Putting on a brand new cassock, Huan Jie, who was full of fairy spirit, walked slowly in, stopped at the center of the hall, and the pilgrim bowed and clasped his hands:

"Master."

Saint Master Yun Danfengqing asked: "How is the injury?"

Huan Jie said: "Thank you, Master, for your concern. This disciple is fine."

The Holy Master nodded and said in a calm tone: "After going down the mountain to experience this time, do you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world?"

Huan Jie's expression changed slightly. Of course he understood that the Holy Master was not referring to Wudang's background.

"Give this disciple some more time and allow him to practice in the Holy Sect. Next time he enters the world, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Before coming out of the mountain, Huan Jie always believed that he was the only genius leader in the world.

No one of my peers can compare with me!

Even many elders in Xiaoxumi Mountain think so.

After all, his talent is truly timeless. Even Fa Hai, at the same age, was still inferior to him.

However, the appearance of that Taoist priest, the scene of that Taoist priest fighting against the three major foundations in Jinshan Temple.

But it was the first time that he felt fear in his conceited heart.

That kind of fear made him feel frustrated and angry.

He couldn't accept that there was someone among his peers who could beat him!
So he took action at that time. He wanted to kill that guy so that he would no longer have any opponent!

However, everything was disrupted by that damn Wudang Zhang Zhenren.

Not only failed to kill the Taoist priest, he even almost revealed where he was.

This was his first time in the world, and he encountered such danger.

How can Huan Jie not have lingering fears?

"So, you still want to continue to work hard?" A hint of disappointment flashed through the depths of the Saint Master's eyes.

"Well, as long as I practice hard for three more years, no, one year, just one year, the disciple will definitely become invincible among his peers!"

Huan Jie said with confidence.

The Holy Master was expressionless and stopped continuing the topic. He asked calmly: "Have you completed the task assigned to you on this trip down the mountain?"

Huan Jie's eyes lit up and he said in an arrogant tone: "Returning to Master, the golden body of Fahai has been taken back by the disciple!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and a golden skeleton appeared in the hall, accompanied by the broken Leifeng Pagoda.

"Is it really the golden body of Fahai?!"

The entire audience's eyes froze, and they were suddenly filled with surprise.

The Holy Master sat behind the clouds and made no movement. He just raised his eyelids slightly, and the golden skull and Leifeng Pagoda flew in front of him on their own.

After staring for a long time, the Saint Master calmly said one word.

"good."

Huan Jie smiled when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)