Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The General's Mansion has always acted cautiously. If it weren't for his extraordinary abilities, he wouldn't have let them suffer such a big loss on the rough stone.

As the abbot of Jintoku Temple, Master Jiting is not someone who gets carried away and enjoys great achievements. Therefore, Fang Lin believed that even if he told himself this and solved all the doubts in his heart, it would not be because of overconfidence and arrogance.

Although the trip to Kindokuji Temple was full of doubts, it was also very rewarding. Fang Lin was leaving now anyway, so he didn't bother to worry about it for the time being.

"Without the host's permission, it would be better for the donor to bring it here. Jintoku Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. No one has ever dared to act recklessly here. Even the general has to be polite when he comes. With that said, donor Self-respect."

After taking a look at Fang Lin, even an ordinary young monk didn't take him seriously. He gave him a cold command and quickly exited the room.

To be honest, his attitude surprised Fang Lin. Although I am not known to everyone in Kyoto now, I am definitely famous.

Even a young novice dared to be so arrogant towards him, which made Fang Lin couldn't help but smile, and suddenly felt that today's matter was indeed interesting.

"The general is still very clever, Ji Ting said that old man has been fooled, and this time he probably even put his capital on the line.

However, that guy Fang Lin is smarter than a monkey when it comes to hair. Are you sure he will be fooled?

For our entire shogunate, Kindoku Temple can be regarded as the right-hand man. If that guy went on a killing spree, we would suffer heavy losses. "

On the top of a mountain not far from Jintoku Temple, you can get a rough overview of most of the temple from a bird's eye view. Two men were standing against the wind. The old man standing at the back said in Japanese with a worried look on his face.

This person was Gao Shan Nanxi, the old man who strongly advocated killing Fang Lin personally when the factory accident happened. He was also the general manager in charge of all affairs in the general's mansion.

One of the general's most trusted retainers.

"Jindoku Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Did Mr. Gao Shan look down on them too much? And you don't know Fang Lin's character yet? Women are accustomed to benevolence. When he can avoid killing, he will never go on a killing spree.

Besides, our goal has been achieved, so what if we sacrifice one Kindokuji? "

"What the general said is absolutely true. This guy Fang Lin has really fallen into your carefully designed trap step by step. The general's mansion will be proud of the world and is just around the corner."

"This world is not an ordinary world, but the Three Realms. When all the secrets of the Jiuding Supreme are revealed, isn't this something that can be easily accomplished?" the general said with a proud smile at the corner of his mouth.

"That is, I would like to congratulate the general in advance for becoming the master of the three realms." Gaoshan Nanxi also said with sincerity.

Just as the two of them flew away, Fang Lin also walked out of the monk's room like he was strolling.

"I've already warned him, but he still wants to come out. He really won't look back until he hits the wall."

"This is a barrier jointly established by our abbot and eighteen elders. If you don't know the formula, even the King of Heaven will not be able to get out once you enter. You are really overestimating your capabilities."

"It seems that the scene where Kosaka Tenxiong was hit with a bloody head will happen again."

"He He……"

"Where's the... barrier?"

"Quick...quickly report to the host."

The moment Fang Lin took a step forward, the novices and monks guarding the house immediately sneered and made disdainful comments.

Although Fang Lin had already seen the barrier clearly, he did

I didn't expect that this barrier had such an origin and history.

As the former leader of the Iga faction, Kosaka Teno's strength has reached the jounin level. Although he fell in Fang Lin's hands in the end, his power could not be denied.

Based on Fang Lin's understanding of the Iga faction, the senior leaders of the Iga faction have been working for the general's government and have not actively initiated war. Obviously, although Kosaka was wronged in this matter, he did not take any revenge.

Now Fang Lin doesn't know whether Kosaka Tenxiong was afraid at that time? Or is there another reason? But Jintokuji dared to attack even the leader of Iga. He was indeed very courageous, and his strength should not be underestimated.

But when Fang Lin walked out of the monk's room unimpeded, the faces of everyone around him turned pale with shock. While he was surrounded by water, several people rushed to various parties to report the news.

Just like the magic circle, the barrier is also formed by condensation of true energy. Although the final power and effect will be different depending on the different techniques, they remain the same. Under the attack of Zhengqi that far exceeds their strength, they are completely useless.

"Boundary? What boundary? What are you talking about?"

He didn't have time to study it carefully. Fang Lin had already secretly gathered Qi in his palm when he came out. However, after he came out, he pretended to be confused and spoke in Japanese in a joking tone. .??.??

"Ask your King of Hell!"

"Wait, wait until the host comes."

These words were clearly mocking the barrier as nothing more than rubbish, and even more so, humiliating the entire Jintoku Temple. Although they are monks, not everyone has strong concentration, let alone such a provocation that insults the temple?

So when Fang Lin finished speaking, some people were immediately grinning with anger and raising their fists to teach this arrogant bastard a lesson. only

, and was finally pulled back by other monks who were clear-headed.

To say that Jintoku Temple did live up to its reputation as the number one Buddhist temple in Japan, just when Fang Lin's evil sneer passed by, eighteen figures quickly came over.

"Meet the Eighteenth Elder."

In less than ten seconds, eighteen people were already standing neatly in front of Fang Lin. The surrounding monks all fell silent instantly, joined hands to salute, and shouted in unison with great piety.

Although they are all disciples of Buddhism, unlike the basically unified Chinese monks' robes, the eighteen people not only have different looks, but also the colors of the monks' robes.

I took a brief glance at the eighteen people. They were all old men over eighty years old. They all looked kind and kind-hearted, and they had the air of a worldly master.

"The benefactor is really young and promising for being able to easily defeat the barrier we set up. I admire him."

"Donor, please return to the monk's room immediately! Don't force us to take action, otherwise, the matter will get worse and it may not be good for you."

When Fang Lin looked at them, these eighteen people did not look at Fang Lin carefully. Instead, two of them stood up slightly and said with very calm and cold expressions.

"I really don't know whether I should say this kid is lucky? Or unlucky? Any of the eighteen elders, even us beginner disciples, have rarely seen him for several years. When he came, he alarmed all the elders."

"Yes! This guy really has a face. If it weren't for the life and death of the temple, none of the Eighteenth Elders would show up. I have been a monk in Jintoku Temple for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen the Eighteenth Elders. The scene where the elders appear at the same time.”

"That must be unfortunate! The Eighteenth Elder took action and there was no one left alive. I guess I will have to do something for this kid in the next few days."