Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1420 Worry-Free Wood

"Ahem!"

Just then, a light cough came from the dust not far away.

A figure slowly climbed out of the fragmented pit, covered with dust and embarrassed. It was the elder huihui, the half-ancestor who was only suppressed by Su Zimo.

"Huishen, put away that rune, there is no need to alarm the ancestors."

Elder Hui Xing shook his head.

Huishen abstained for a moment before putting Fuyu on the storage bag, but still intently alert, it seemed to be taken out at any time.

The elder Huihui looked at Su Zimo and said: "Desolation, I want to live in your life, I don't want to alarm the ancestors to kill you. But you need to keep in mind that you inherit the Daming Temple and Fahua Temple, which are also half Buddhist disciple!"

"That's why I kept my hand."

Su Zimo said faintly: "Otherwise, do you think you can only live with these people, including you?"

Su Zimo came to kill the decision.

But this time, even if he was besieged, even the Lantern Temple moved out of the half-ancestors to bully the small ones, he had reservations and did not kill.

Even though the battle was fierce, none of the monks at the Lantern Temple died.

Even the first empty monk who provoked him was only drunk by Su Zimo, stunned, and his life was not affected.

The monks looked at each other silently.

They also knew in their hearts that it was rare to be able to exercise such restraint under the anger of the once-familiar means.

Think of the Battle of Heaven, Earth, and Valley, the enemy of the Zongmen forces, how many Faxiangdaojun died, combined power?

Huishen Abbot could not help but said: "Even so, you can't help but break into the gate of my temple!

"Ha ha."

Su Zimo smiled and shook his head: "I came to see you. I haven't exceeded half a minute. I waited for three hours outside the Rangeng Temple, but you didn't respond!"

The monks were silent.

"I want to go up the mountain and talk with you about the theory and explain the truth, but you block it, refuse to see it, and even do something to me."

Su Zimo looked mocking, and said, "Now it's good, I've already started, but I can't beat you. You want to make sense."

"you……"

Huishen abstained for a moment, but Su Zimo said that his face was flushed with redness and shame.

"I just ask, where is the truth!"

Su Zimo's gaze fell on the faces of Huishen Abbot and others, and he slowly said, "Mingzhen was still a disciple of the title when he preached. When was his title taken away?"

After a short pause, Su Zimo hesitated for a long time, bit his teeth slightly, or asked: "Mingzhen, is he dead or alive?"

The monks silently said nothing.

The Huishen abbot said a little embarrassingly: "The wild Wu donor, the monk does not slang, but he really is not in the temple and has left."

"Where did you go?"

Su Zimo followed up.

Huishen abstained from speaking.

Su Zimo's heart sank, and he felt that it wasn't good. He sternly said, "I'm alive or dead, give me an answer!"

"Ugh."

The elder Eunuch next to him sighed and said, "He really should have fallen."

Even though this preparation had been made for a long time, when the elder Hui Hui really said it, Su Zimo's heart was still filled with sorrow.

In his mind, he could not help but emerge from the bottom of the burial dragon valley, the eyes were clear, his mind was simple, and he was devoted to the little Sami of Buddha.

A voice sounded in my ears: "Bright heart, I will be your brother in the future!"

In the preaching place, the young monk, holding a green lantern, came forward without hesitation and fought alongside him!

But now, after a word from Elder Hui punishment, everything once was gone.

"Say, what's going on."

Su Zimo stood for a long time, then gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and asked slowly.

"This matter needs to start from ten years ago."

The elder Huihui revealed his memories and said, "About ten years ago, the Nandou sent monks found a treasure near Zongmen!"

"Nandou faction?"

Su Zimo looked moved.

Nandou faction, one of 108 visits.

When he first entered the middle-aged ancient battlefield, he met the monks of the Nandou School. He vaguely remembers that one of them was named Tang Shiyun.

Just between his thoughts, only listening to the elder Hui Xing continued, "That piece of treasure is a big piece of worry-free wood!"

"Ok?"

Su Zimo was shocked.

Turns out to be a worry-free wood!

The old monk of Yuanbei once said that there are three sacred trees in Buddhism, namely the tree of carefree, bodhi and bala.

These three sacred trees are not on the continent. The ancient Buddhist records recorded that they should be in the paradise world.

Now thinking about it, the bliss world in the Buddhist gate may be a name for the upper world.

In ancient times, a carefree flower floated on the continent, and was obtained by the ancestor of Fahua Temple.

Worry-free wood, as its name implies, is a section of tree on the worry-free tree.

The worry-free flower is just a flower on the worry-free tree, which has many mysterious powers.

A lot of worry-free wood, what is this concept?

Such a large piece of worry-free wood, I am afraid that even the combined power will be tempted!

Just listening to the elder Hui Xing continued, "This great worry-free wood was born in Nandou. Somehow, the news spread, so it caused a disaster!"

"Why, is there any sectarian power, or a peerless strong man who took Wuyoumu away?" Su Zimo asked with eyes.

"Do not."

The elder Huihui shook his head and said, "It's not the forces in the realm of the cult, but the **** vines of one of the nine fierce families!"

Su Zimo's eyes were magnificent, and there was a flash of murder!

Elder Wisdom said: "The body of the Blood Vine tribe is the ancient blood Vine. Although bloodthirsty, it still belongs to the category of grass and trees. For them, Wuxu Wood is an absolute supplement and has a fatal appeal! "

"Soon after the news came out, the blood rattan army killed the Nandou faction."

Su Zimo said faintly: "If I guessed right, the Lantern Temple should have no help."

The elder Huihui smiled bitterly and said, "How to help each other, the blood rattan clan is coming menacingly, but I can't resist even a burning lantern temple."

"Humph!"

Su Zimo sneered slightly.

What can't be resisted are just excuses.

It's nothing to do with it, and the Lantern Temple is unwilling to get involved and get involved!

Combustible lamp temple, as one of the six Buddhist temples, is also the attitude of the super-sects in the realm of cultivation, which makes people feel chilling.

Su Zimo asked again: "After that, what is the relationship between this and Mingzhen?"

Hearing here, all monks in the Lantern Temple were ashamed.

After a while, the elder Huihui said, "We didn't plan to come forward, but Mingzheng always insisted that we should go to the Nandou faction."

"He said that even if he did not fight directly with the Bloodvine Clan, he must find a way to rescue some people. Most of the monks in the Nandou school are innocent. I am a compassionate Buddha and live all beings.

Hearing this, Su Zimo was silent.

"Amitabha."

The monks looked ashamed, bowed their heads, and recited the Buddha's name.

(End of this chapter)