the heavens

Chapter 111 Jing Nian Temple

Shi Feixuan has never experienced such a feeling, the feeling of being embraced by a strange man is strange to her.

A sense of anger arose in her heart, but there was no expression on her face.

She tried her best to control her emotions and said, "Where are you taking me?"

Lu Fengqiu landed on the mountain, pointed at the magnificent temple on the hill to the south, and said, "It's there."

Concubine Shi Xuan showed doubts in her eyes, and said slowly: "If you go, you may not be able to get out."

Lu Fengqiu chuckled and looked at Shi Feixuan.

"With you here, I believe this group of monks will not be ungrateful."

Concubine Shi Xuan lowered her eyebrows and didn't speak, but she was thinking about how to make this person stop.

The identity of this person is unknown, if He's Bi falls into the hands of foreigners with ulterior motives, it will be a disaster for the Central Plains.

This time she joined the world to secure the world, and she had to get rid of all the factors that disturbed the world, but this person is powerful, and his skills are already comparable to the three great masters.

If this person hijacks her into the Jingnian Temple, it is really possible for him to succeed.

Thinking of this, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but frowned again.

Lu Fengqiu didn't pay attention to what Shi Feixuan was thinking. It didn't matter what she thought, what was important was that she was in his hands now. He wanted to see whether these monks were truly merciful or fake merciful.

Lu Fengqiu lightly tapped his toes, and led Shi Feixuan directly towards the Jingnian Temple.

……

"when!"

"when!"

"when"

Waves of melodious bells rang from the temple on the top of the mountain, leaving a lingering sound in the mountain.

Like a flying kite, Lu Fengqiu leaped over the high wall, as if entering a land without people, passed several halls, and landed directly on the square in front of a copper hall that was three feet wide and three feet deep, and half a foot high.

The square is hundreds of feet wide, built of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings.

Standing here and looking around, you can see some of the main halls in the Buddhist monastery, each of which is extremely magnificent and looks like new.

On this square, there is also a bronze statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva, who rides on the back of a golden lion, as high as two feet, and next to it are bronze statues of the third Buddha, such as Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Amitabha.

Around the square, there are five hundred arhats evenly distributed, all made of gold and copper, each with different expressions and postures, whether they open their eyes and protrude their foreheads, or lower their eyes and look inside, they are all lifelike, no different from living people.

These painted sculptures and gold ornaments, in the eyes of ordinary people, would definitely feel very imposing, but in the eyes of Lu Fengqiu, they are extremely ugly.

This golden Buddha is all piled up with money, no matter how you look at it, it smells like copper.

The closer you get to the copper hall, the more you can hear the melodious sound of chanting sutras.

Lu Fengqiu took two steps forward, and felt that the structure and layout here coincided with a kind of "momentum". He had read through Lu Miaozi's garden secret books, and he also had some experience in garden architecture.

The layout in front of me is a very clever architectural layout.

Those bronze statues are also indispensable. As long as people come here, they will unconsciously feel a sense of awe.

In addition, there is a large incense burner in front of the Manjusri altar, and the burning sandalwood is sending out a lot of fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful, but it is easier to enter the state of awe.

The person who built this temple is obviously a wise person who knows the way.

The gate of the bronze hall was tightly closed.

But before Lu Fengqiu appeared, hundreds of monks in gray robes had swarmed out from around Baishi Square.

And in front of those gray-robed monks, there were four monks in blue robes.

One of the blue-robed monks was very tall, much burlier than the others, and looked particularly special.

The burly monk was holding a Zen stick, which looked very heavy, at least a hundred catties.

Those gray-robed monks were holding rosary beads and muttering words in their mouths.

Those monks surrounded Lu Fengqiu tightly.

And at this moment, the door of the bronze hall slowly opened, and a tall and handsome monk in a yellow robe walked out from it.

The monk was tall and slender, and his facial features combined together had an indescribable sense of beauty. There was no other monk who was as beautiful as this.

Lu Fengqiu couldn't help thinking that this monk had a natural flirtatious appearance, and he didn't know if those noble ladies in Luoyang City had ever taken a fancy to this monk.

Those gray-robed monks and four blue-robed monks saluted the handsome monk.

The handsome monk looked at Lu Fengqiu with incomparably deep eyes.

Lu Fengqiu held Shi Feixuan's hand and did not let go, and said in a loud voice: "The poor Taoist came to fetch He's Bi, and I asked Master Kong to make it easier for me."

That handsome monk is Monk Kong Kong, the contemporary abbot of Jingnian Temple.

It's just that Monk Liaokong practiced silent meditation, when Lu Fengqiu finished speaking, Liaokong just laughed and said nothing.

The four great vajra protectors on the side stepped out.

The burly one is the head of the four great Dharma protectors, Monk Buan.

The remaining three are no ignorance, no greed, and no fear.

Adding Kong to these four people is the top fighting force of Jingnian Temple.

And the other gray-robed monks also have profound internal skills, but they are much worse than the four great Dharma Guardians.

But the gathering of so many monks is a great oppression in itself.

I saw the monk Bu'an holding his hand, and said: "The poor monk Bu'an is the head of the four great Dharma protectors in this monastery. If the benefactor is willing to return from the wrong way, there is still time."

Lu Fengqiu seemed to be very casual, and said casually: "What about the Four Great Dharma Guardians? The concubine Xuan is in the hands of Pindao. You'd better exchange it with Heshibi, otherwise Pindao will not be able to guarantee her safety."

"A daring lunatic, you dare to come to the Buddhist gate to act wildly, put down Feixuan quickly, and I will spare your life!"

The Buchi monk holding the magic wand shouted loudly.

Lu Fengqiu raised his eyes, snorted coldly, and said, "Monk Buzhi, your tone is really serious, let Lai Pindao try your strength."

Hearing the words, Bu Chi immediately rushed out, waving his magic wand in his hand to ride the wind, his energy wild.

A falling magic wand came with great momentum and threw it at Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu waved his right arm, and with a palm, his true energy flowed out like a horse.

It directly hit Bu Chi who jumped over.

That Bu Chi didn't dodge or dodge, holding a magic wand in his hand was a hard resistance!
The next moment, Na Buzhi's face changed suddenly, and he felt a powerful force like Mount Tai pressing down from the Zen stick to his arms.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

Buchi retreated three steps, and just now withstood the huge force, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Bu Chi's eyes are full of horror, this person's internal strength is truly the best in the world.

Under this palm, there seems to be endless power, like the frenzy coming one after another, and it is hard to resist, no wonder even Shi Feixuan was caught by this person.

Lu Fengqiu glanced at the monks all around, and said in a deep voice: "The patience of the poor is limited, don't try to challenge the bottom line of the poor, just because you bald old gangsters can't keep the poor, let's get out of the way. Let Pindao take He's Bi, and this concubine Xuan will naturally be unscathed, otherwise, this outstanding successor of Cihang Jingzhai will be buried in your Jingnian Temple today."

(End of this chapter)