Chapter 181

Monk kuyue has one arm and one sleeve, hunting in the wind.

Looking at the person who came out of the library, a white shirt was flying, the air of Zhengyang was like a rainbow, and a crystal was shining in the center of his eyebrows. It was like a saint in the dust, like a banished immortal.

Although kuyue monk's arm was broken by Luo Hong, there was no resentment or revenge in kuyue's heart, but more gratitude.

If Luo Hong hadn't broken his arm, today's bitter moon would still be confused, confused about the future, confused about Buddhism and Taoism.

However, it is precisely because of Luo Hong's suggestion that he was enlightened. Today's cultivation of the bitter moon has been greatly improved, and even has the feeling of Buddha's heart.

If you reach the top of the list of Buddha, you will be able to get a great ascent without any problems.

It's a feeling of understanding.

Kuyue looks at Luo Hong and recites the Buddha's name with a bitter smile.

"Lord Luo, I regret that I should not invite you to Wangchuan temple."

Bitter moon way.

"Can I withdraw the invitation now?"

Bitter month's words, let Luo Hong is also a little surprised, can't help but smile.

Wangchuan temple Luo Hong didn't plan to go before. Even kuyue invited him, but Luo Hong didn't really want to go.

But now, even if kuyue didn't invite him, Luo Hong would go to Wangchuan temple.

This ancient temple, which has been built for thousands of years, carries many people. The most important thing is that there are people Luo Hong wants to meet in the ancient temple.

That's the crazy son of Zhenbei king, Luo Xiaobei, Luo Qiye.

Luo Hong's seventh uncle who has been crazy for 15 years.

He is also the only son of the king of the north of the town besides his father.

Luo Hong met the king of Zhenbei. Although he didn't know him very well, in fact, Luo Hong also knew that although the Luo family had been patient, they should be prepared.

After talking with the master, Luo Hong understood that the rebellion was not as simple as he had imagined. At least, it was necessary to gather the Qi number foundation, and Luo Hong did not know how to gather the Qi number foundation.

And the Luo family may prepare some.

As a result, Luo Hong guessed that Luo Qi Ye, who was sent to Wangchuan Temple by the king of Zhenbei, had been crazy for 15 years.

Maybe the foundation of the seven hands is the Houluo family.

Luo Hong felt that he had to see him.

However, Wangchuan temple is far away from Anping County and Jixia Academy. Once Luo hongruo leaves Anping County, he goes to Wangchuan temple

Not to mention the prince, only those who secretly covet the existence of Luo Hong can't wait to kill him.

Today's Luo Hong has a different status.

After all, just in Anping County, the anti summer slogans are half Luohuang.

It's good to be in Anping County. After all, it belongs to Luo Hong's base camp. There are not only five thousand black riders led by Zhao Xinghe, but also yuan Xiazi, Si Tuwei and Jixia Academy.

The most important thing is to have teachers.

Once out of Anping, I'm afraid there will be countless attacks.

Luo Hong was lost in thought. On the square of the Academy, Ku Yue stood opposite Luo Hong. Ku Yue saw Luo Hong lost in thought. He thought that Luo Hong was thinking about something important, but he didn't disturb him. For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit stiff.

After a long time, Luo Hong raised his head and looked at monk kuyue strangely.

"Bitter moon, is Wangchuan Temple far from Anping County?"

Luo Hong asked.

Kuyue was stunned: "Wangchuan temple is located in Wuliang Mountain in Daxia, far from Anping County About three thousand miles. "

"If you have the means of flying across the sky, it will take about half a day."

Kuyue thought about it and said.

"If there is a sword fairy, it will be faster."

According to kuyue, Wangchuan temple is not far from Anping County.

However, Luo Hong felt that it was too far away. Even if he was escorted by Yuan blind man, once he came back, the risk factor increased greatly.

Not long ago, Luo Honggang just won the honor of the Xia emperor. Because he was afraid of his master, the Xia emperor did not arrest him by force. If he went out of Jixia Academy, the Xia emperor would not spare him.

If Gao Lishi, the old eunuch, was sent to arrest Luo Hong, Luo Hong would not escape.

It's not good to be escorted by Yuan blind man.

"Kuyue, is there any way to All of a sudden, we will arrive at Wangchuan temple? "

Luo Hong thought about it and asked.

Crazy suggestion portal or something.

Luo Hong's request makes Ku Yue frown.

"I'm dull, and my cultivation is shallow I can't think of a way. "

Kuyue said with a bitter smile.

He seems to have guessed the reason why Luo Hong asked this question. That's right With Luo Hong's current status and status, once out of Anping County, I'm afraid that countless assassinations will follow.

Besides, the accomplishments of those who come to kill Luo Hong are at least second class.

After all, the news that Luo Hong had killed XUANBANG Sanpin on Luoshen lake had already spread.Kuyue can't help it. Luo Hong also has a headache. He thinks about it and takes kuyue to find Li Xiuyuan.

Under the peach tree.

The peach petals are flying.

Li Xiuyuan is reading the book of sages. Luo Xiaoxiao doesn't know where to play.

Anyway, Luo Hong didn't see it. Li Xiuyuan put down his book of sages and saw Luo Hong and Ku Yue with a gentle smile on his face.

"What's the matter?"

If there is nothing wrong, Luo Hong should not come to him.

Luo Hong rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "elder martial brother I have a problem

Li Xiuyuan lies on his side under the peach blossom tree. His slender eyes look at Luo Hong and Ku Yue.

"Do you want to go to Wangchuan temple?"

"But I'm afraid I'll be assassinated on the way out of Anping County before I get to Wangchuan temple."

Li yuanxiu.

He seems to have figured out what Luo Hong came for.

Luo Hong was surprised. He was worthy of being a senior brother. He was able to compete with the old eunuch sent by the emperor of Xia.

Li Xiuyuan said with a gentle smile, "it's not a problem. Aren't you a Taoist art, shifting shapes and changing shadows?"

Luo Hongyi was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan would mention this.

Don't insult him. Isn't that a Taoist art? Is that a magic art?!

Luo hung Tucao in his heart, but make complaints about his face.

"Elder martial brother, I'm joking. With my mana, it's hard to reach Wangchuan temple so far."

Luo Hongdao.

"It doesn't matter. Elder martial brother can help you."

Li yuanxiu.

Words fall.

Li Xiuyuan raised his hand and pinched two slender fingers in the void.

Suddenly, a piece of withered peach petals fell into his hands.

The other hand, vertical two fingers, two fingers together, in the air virtual stroke.

Later, it seems that there is the power of Xuanqi, condensing into the peach petals.

"Here, younger martial brother, take this peach blossom."

Li yuanxiu.

"Hold this peach blossom and use it with my younger martial brother's technique to extend the distance, but Once the petals are exhausted, the power of nature will be exhausted

"Younger martial brother, we should cherish it."

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile.

Luo Hong took the peach blossom, but he felt that the petals of the peach blossom were as heavy as a mountain, and seemed to have the power of the abyss, gathering in the peach blossom.

"Wangchuan temple, you really should go." Li Xiuyuan said seriously.

"What does elder martial brother know about Wangchuan temple?" Luo Hong looks at Li Xiuyuan, but Li Xiuyuan shakes his head and doesn't say any more.

Luo Hong held the peach blossom and raised his hand.

Hum

Peach petals flying, blowing bitter white robe long.

Then Ku Yue was surprised to find that there was a black shadow creeping in his shadow. With the creeping, Dishan's evil shadow came out of his head and retreated again.

Bitter month single palm erect, slightly bow.

After that, he left the school and entered the hillside terrace.

An old monk is waiting for the bitter moon. He flies away with lotus at the foot of the bitter moon.

Under the peach tree.

Luo Hong also sat with his knees crossed, holding the peach blossom in his hand. He was able to feel the vast power of the peach blossom. The continuous influx made the connection between Luo Hong and the evil shadow of Di Shan very clear.

Even if the evil shadow of Di Shan was farther and farther away from him, the clear connection was still unbroken.

One thousand li, two thousand li, three thousand li

Finally, Luo Hong looked at Li Xiuyuan with a faint smile on his face.

"Elder martial brother, I went."

Luo Hongdao.

Li Xiuyuan nodded gently: "go."

Words fall.

Luo Hong's spiritual power surged, consumed a lot of spiritual power in an instant, and suddenly shifted his form and shadow.

Zizizi.

Luo Hong only felt a powerful tugging force burst out. At the next moment, everything between heaven and earth appeared in front of him, with Colorful streamers

Under the peach tree.

Li Xiuyuan squints and stares at Luo Hong's figure, but he sees that Luo Hong's figure is blurry. In a moment, he turns into the evil shadow of Di Shan, who is scratching his head.

"It involves the power of time and space Younger martial brother, if you practice this technique to the extreme, who can kill him in the world? "

Li Xiuyuan sighed and continued to read the book of sages.

……

Wangchuan temple.

Surrounded by mountains, it seems that several mountains have been hollowed out, and then many temples have been built. Moreover, there are many giant Buddhas accompanying the mountains, which are solemn, occupying a huge area, but rigorous and orderly.

From afar, it's like a lotus petal in full bloom. The group of Buddhas sit on each petal in full bloom and recite Buddhist scriptures without giving people a sense of looseness.It is extremely solemn and beautiful.

Luo Hong and di Shan's evil shadow changed their positions. When they appeared on the slowly falling lotus terrace, they were dazzled at the temples below.

Kuyue was a little surprised when Luo Hong appeared.

However, because he had known for a long time that Luo Hong would change his shape and shadow, his heart was still calm.

MengYue is the one who escorts him.

This sudden appearance of Luo Hong, even if he is a product of the realm, were startled.

"Luo Hong?"

Old monk Yipin stares at Luo Hong and says.

"Martial uncle Yuanshang, it's kuyue who invited benefactor Luo to Wangchuan temple..."

"And that's what the abbot of Buddha means."

Bitter month vertical palm, on the lotus platform, slightly bow, way.

The old monk wore a cassock and looked complicated.

"Good."

After that, he didn't say anything more. He controlled liantai and headed for Wangchuan temple.

The lotus terrace falls in front of the gate of Wangchuan temple. There is smoke and dust everywhere, and ancient trees are swaying.

Behind the archway is an endless stone ladder, covered with moss, full of traces of time.

Master Yuanshang came down with kuyue and Luo Hong.

"Lord Rochester, please."

As an eminent monk, master Yuanshang leaned forward and showed kindness to Luo Hong.

Luo Hong nodded and leaned slightly.

Falling on the silent stone ladder, Luo Hong feels a breath of simplicity, which is the vicissitudes of Wangchuan temple, an ancient temple with thousands of years.

Man has spirit, so does the mountain. All things have their unique mark.

When Luo Hong walked on the stone steps, his heart was natural and quiet, and his thoughts seemed to be more accessible.

"Wangchuan temple has existed for thousands of years. In those three dynasties, there were only three forces that never trampled on the rivers and lakes. One was Wangchuan temple, and the other two were Kunlun palace and Longhu Mountain."

In order to walk on the road of the moon and the stone.

This is also a side story telling Luo Hong about Wangchuan temple.

Luo Hong looked at the ancient temple on the top of the stone terrace, vaguely, as if there was Buddha light over the ancient temple, and the air was distorted.

Obviously, there is a great energy in it, and there are experts in it.

Wangchuan temple is antique and full of the breath of time. Although he has not entered the temple yet, Luo Hong has already felt something when he walks on the stone stairs. It seems that an old monk is sitting and talking to him about Buddhism.

Luo Hong doesn't know much about Buddhism. The only thing related to Buddhism is that there are only one thousand evil Buddhas. It's still an evil art.

Luo Hong thought that when he visited Wangchuan temple, as a Buddhist monk, he might feel uncomfortable. After all, it is natural for Buddha to suppress evil.

But it didn't. Luo Hong even felt like he was in harmony.

There is a unique atmosphere in Wangchuan temple, which seems to be tolerant of all things and friendly to everything between heaven and earth.

Luo Hong's spirit and will seem to have been slightly improved here.

That is the promotion of the environment. This kind of environment can be called the Dao field in a sense.

Climbing up the stairs, Luo Hong finally saw the simple thousand year old temple.

A Buddhist temple stands at the top of the mountain.

It's like a lotus petal falling down the arch.

In front of the Buddha Hall, there is a vast blue stone arena. In the center of the arena, there is a golden bell several meters high.

All kinds of Buddha's bells are shining on the sun.

There are thousands of monks in robes standing in a neat square array in the martial arts arena.

It seems that Luo Hong will be ready to meet him.

Hongyue and luojieluo both knew why they were lagging behind when they took the last step.

Thousands of eyes, together brush brush of then scan and come.

It's like penetrating through the void, or shooting all kinds of arrows at the same time. The terrifying will power is like forming a cloud of smoke to oppress Luo Hong's spirit.

If Luo hongruo's mind is not firm, he is afraid that his mind will be hurt and he coughs up blood on the spot.

The eyes are the windows of the soul. When thousands of pairs of eyes scan together, that kind of aura and oppression is absolutely not weak.

Luo Hong's white shirt was suddenly blown by the waves.

Luo Hong's eyes were fixed. In the mud pill palace, the evil spirits opened their eyes and disdained to laugh.

Suddenly, Luo Hong's will, like a flower of spirit in full bloom, actually blocked the oppression of thousands of eyes.

Dong!

Luo Hong fell down one step and remained as still as a mountain.

This group of monks, actually come down to the horse?!

It's almost embarrassing!

"Lord Rochester, good will."

A voice of appreciation came from the martial arts arena. An old monk with white eyebrows, wearing a big red cassock, wearing a golden robe, holding a Buddhist bead, came with a smile.Luo Hong looked at the old monk and nodded slightly.

Monk kuyue said, "Lord Luo, this is the abbot of Wangchuan temple."

"Poor monk Farrow, I have seen Lord Roshi."

The old monk looked at Luo Hong and said with a smile. He looked at Luo Hong with admiration.

Luo Hong was able to hold thousands of Buddhist monks' eyes together, which he didn't expect. After all, Wangchuan temple is an ancient temple with thousands of years of Buddhist Movement, and it carries thousands of years of Buddhist Movement. In the face of the oppression of Buddhist Movement, those who don't have the atmosphere movement will surely feel uneasy.

In fact, this is the test of Wangchuan temple for big people to enter the temple.

At that time, the emperor of Xia, the emperor of Zhou, and the empress of Chu all came to Wangchuan temple at the same time. Wangchuan Temple sent out all Buddhist monks, including 30000 Buddhist monks, to gather in Wangchuan temple for thousands of years.

Now, Luo Hong comes to Wangchuan temple. Although Luo Hong has no sense of pride, Wangchuan temple has not been ignored.

Luo Hong nodded to master farrow.

Farrow said with a smile: "the Buddha head predicted that Lord Luo Shi would visit Wangchuan Temple soon. What's the purpose? The Buddha head also told me.

"The head of Buddha attaches great importance to the visit of benefactor Luo."

Luo Hong also raised his hand and said, "I want to see my seventh uncle."

Master Farrow smiles.

"Yes."

Master Farrow said: "benefactor Luo Xiaobei has been under the Buddha well of Wangchuan temple for 15 years. It's easy to be invisible."

Later, master Farrow pointed to the nine meter high golden bell floating in the center of the arena.

"That's the treasure of Wangchuan temple, the ten thousand Buddha clock."

"Benefactor, if you can ring the ten thousand Buddha bell nine times, you can see benefactor Luo Xiaobei. If you can't ring the bell nine times, the Buddha says it's not possible. Please go back the same way."

Master Farrow, Tao.

Hiss.

Nine bells?!

Master Yuanshang and Ku Yue, standing behind Luo Hong, are both taking in cold air.

Even as an eminent monk, yuan can't do it!

But Luo Hong thought Wangchuan temple would put forward what kind of request, but he didn't expect that

Ring the bell?

That's it?!

I'm a professional bell ringer!

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