Chapter 8 The Monks of Daxiangguo Temple

Wait for Late in the morning, Lin Lu slowly spits out one mouthful of impure air, get up, go down, look Long Qingxuan did not wake up.

“You!” Lin Lu pointed to a spot of black ashes, his face full of disbelief.

Long Qingxuan got up and patted his palm.

She actually burned Lin Lu’s coat thoroughly, with a provocative expression in her eyes, and said: “I said, who let you take it off, it smells so bad.”

“The dog bites Lu Dongbin.” Lin Lu was helpless, but he only brought this close-fitting clothes. Now he only has pants, boots and a white clothed lining, which looks very cool.

“What to do…”Long Qingxuan crafty said with a smile: “Or, I have two long skirts here, can you make do?”

“No Li Yu.” Lin Lu said with a black face, and walked to the side, took the clothes that Long Qingxuan wetted yesterday from the branch, went to the riverside to wash it, put it on his body, and quickly dried it with a cultivation base.

“It’s cheaper for you.” Long Qingxuan said with a smile: “I can wear Goddess clothes.”

Lin Lu doesn’t say anything, just tidy up and prepare to say goodbye.

“It’s interesting to see you, why don’t you go with me.” Long Qingxuan catches up with Lin Lu.

“You don’t know Islam, who are you planning to harm?” Lin Lu slowly said.

“It’s up to you.” Long Qingxuan unearthly thought about it, and said: “Maybe you can try it.”

“No blessings.” Lin Lu responded. Without looking back, he walked towards the city of people.

Bright sun is shining down in the mountains. There is no water mist here, and the view is wide. The autumn sun is also less hot and cool.

The two talked all the way, and within two hours, they arrived at the nearest human city-Wang immortal city, which was named after the legend of Li Jiang transformed into immortal.

Because two days later, it is the day to worship the immortal, so there is no shortage of cultivators who come to mourn among the people of the stream.

There are many related items on the street. Needless to say, joss papers are sold. Among the vendors, many sell wooden masks, colorful and densely fangs, and they look very scary.

“It is said that Li Jiang’s immortal looks like this.” Long Qingxuan sniffed and said.

“Presumably later generations magnified the immortal a certain feature, hoping to drive away the evil.” Lin Lu said, just looking at the mask, an inexplicable mood rose.

Lin Lu went to three Inns in a row and were told that there were no vacancies.

Finally, he barely settled in a humble Inn in the east of the city.

“Little Er, give you this delicious food, all come up!” Long Qingxuan shouted, very heroic, and said: “Please have a big meal.”

” I don’t know what the food of the Great Tang Dynasty tastes like?” Lin Lu said.

Then, his gaze unconsciously looked towards the corner, a table with only one person in front of him, and there was only a plate of greens in front of the person, holding the steamed buns, and eating with tea.

The man wears a bamboo hat on his head and puts a tin stick on one side, chewing very gracefully.

“Let’s go!” Long Qingxuan also noticed Lin Lu’s gaze and nodded in a low voice.

The Demon Buddha of the Great Tang Dynasty has been indifferent since ancient times. Daxiangguo Temple has taken the task of purging the demon sect as its mission, and has set great ambitions.

Now Long Qingxuan is seriously injured, even with some means, how can he be the opponent of the Buddhist dísciple.

“Dragon benefactor, this poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time.” Listening to the sound, the monk is not very old, but the figure is not as thin as the ordinary monk. On the contrary, let him get up and give someone a Kind of heroic feeling.

“Follow me to the Daxiangguo Temple, the Treasure Elephant Pagoda, and the Buddha for twenty years, to wash away the sins and devilishness of the dragon benefactor.” The young monk raised his head, with a flame-shaped cinnabar on his eyebrows, adding a piece of firework. .

“It’s better to go to the magic sect with me as Little Monk. Didn’t the Buddha say that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?” Long Qingxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, said with a smile, showing her white little tiger tooth.

“The dragon benefactor misinterpreted it.” The monk shook his head and said: “I teach myself to go to the Demon Sect, not for suppression, but to save people.”

” If the little Master doesn’t go to teach me, I naturally don’t go to Daxiangguo Temple. The so-called courtesy is still not going to come.” Long Qingxuan said, turning around and holding Lin Lu and walked outside the store.

“In that case, then this poor monk Xuanming, offend!” The monk was holding a tin rod, a circle of gods appeared behind his head, his big hand protruding out, turned into a big dustpan, and pressed towards Long Qingcheng.

“Big compassionate hand, Xuanzi generation!” Long Qingcheng complexion greatly changed, pushing Lin Lu away with both hands, shouting: “Run!”

little demoness normally , At the critical moment, he is still very loyal, and there is no shortage of such people in the Demon Cult.

Lin Lu shot, pulled Long Qingxuan behind him, and then squeezed his fist mark, directly facing the Great Compassionate hand!

Boom——

The terrifying air wave swept through, the floor burst, sawdust fluttering.

Lin Lu’s arms cramped, his face resembling golden paper, his body shot and retreated, hong long long, crashing into several houses.

However, he kept Long Qingxuan in his arms on the way, even if he got out more than ten zhang away.

“Integration, well-deserved reputation!” Lin Lu was supported by Long Qingxuan, and struggled to get up.

When the city residents saw the Inn collapsed, they were all scattered in horror. Only a few cultivators came to the roof of the street and wanted to find out the situation.

“Goodness, goodness!” Xuanming walked out of the ruins, white monk robe, untainted by even a speck of dust.

The injured city residents, as he chanted, the golden brilliance was scattered, and the injuries quickly recovered completely.

And Xuanming seems to have been fed back by the city people kneeling down, and the fleshy body has become more and more holy.

“Who is it that inspired the Buddhist expert!” The cultivator who was watching was surprised, but Buddhism hadn’t seen it for a long time.

“If it doesn’t work, run away, you fool!” Long Qingxuan cursed.

“After the restoration of the cultivation base, I haven’t worked with the integration environment for a long time.” Lin Lu wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing white teeth.

“Don’t kill me?” Long Qingxuan was anxious.

“We can’t go.” Lin Lu lightly saying.

As he spoke, Long Qingxuan looked towards all around, and all around ten zhang was shrouded in the golden light curtain, with Buddhist scriptures flowing on it.

“Small Tibetan Formation…” Long Qingxuan showed a trace of despair on her face, saying: “The legend is that ten thousand years ago, when the Great Tang dynasty was in its heyday, the holy monk who went to the western sky to learn from the scriptures understood. Although it is incomplete, the power is still amazing.”

It is said that the complete array-called “Dazang Formation”, is understood from the scriptures written by the holy monk. It can trap the sky and lock the earth. Now it is incomplete It’s so powerful, it’s not something ordinary people can break.

At this time, three monks appeared on the roof of the square, each holding a corner of a large formation, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and blessing Formation.

“Buddhism really got great generosity in order to catch me!” Long Qingxuan looked all around, coldly said.

“Goddess, under one person, I teach the monks to spend a few months before they perform their actions. It is worth doing this.” Xuan Ming held the rosary and folded his hands together.

“But this friend and I are just walking together, he is not a member of the magic sect, please let it go.” Long Qingxuan said.

“Looking at the deep roots of the donor demon, he is quite hostile and needs to go to Buddhism for some relief.” Xuan Ming said, with a compassionate expression on his face.

“Fuck your mother!” Lin Lu looked at a pair of devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence, and couldn’t help cursing, “Do you think that your Buddhist justice is all reasonable and must Let the world respect it and give it a gift?”

“Buddhism is only a destined person. I think the donor is predestined with Buddhism.” Xuan Ming said indifferently.

“At a glance, I have fate, then I think I have fate with you, should you go out of the empty door and tie up with me?” Lin Lu frowned.

Buddhist people looked like they were not familiar with world affairs, but their behavior was domineering, which made Lin Lu very upset.

“…”

Xuanming has all around the cultivator watching the battle, all face full of black lines.

“Donor, please pay attention to your words.” Said the young monk who seemed to be kind and kind.

“gē gē gē!” Long Qingxuan covered her mouth and laughed, and said: “Didn’t expect you elm bumps, your words are so sharp, even these bald donkeys who are good at reasoning I’m speechless.”

“You can still laugh.” Lin Lu said, and couldn’t help laughing.

Just taking advantage of this time, he has been running profound arts to repair his injuries.

Hearing that Xuanming also wanted to take him to Daxiangguo Temple, he was locked up for ten or eight years, what revenge he would take, and what made him horrified was how weird Buddhism was.

I was sealed in Formation, and the Quartet scriptures resounded, and I really had an idea of ​​letting go of everything.

He has a deep attachment in his heart. Although he will not be saved during this period, he can be captured and sent to Daxiangguo Temple. For a long time, he will definitely be baptism to Seven Emotions and Six Desires. This He can’t accept it.

In order to get out of trouble, now I have to fight to the death and struggle.

“Three Junior Brothers, it will be changed later, I will go down and take down those two.” Xuanming said indifferently, and saw him walking towards Lin Lu with lotus petals on his feet. .

“This time not only you are going to be a little bald, I also have to be a little nun, wu wu wu…” Long Qingcheng has a weird personality, facing Xuan Ming’s end, but he didn’t feel a little timid. .

Lin Lu’s eyes dazzled, Xuanming in front of him is definitely his most powerful enemy in life.

It was the sect Core Disciple who besieged the Master when he was guarding the frontier, and none of them could match the young monk in front of him.

“Buddhism is worthy of being the state religion of the Great Tang Dynasty.” Lin Lu was secretly sighed in his heart.


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