Chapter 495： 495 Thinking About One

Chapter 495 Chapter 495 Try to figure out one

Just as the puppet rolled its eyes.

In a small temple near the two children, a clay Buddha statue enshrined suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, as if the infection had been stimulated, in temples farther away, arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddha statues, the eyes that were originally slightly closed had an imperceptible silver light.

They originally accepted people's offerings in the temple, and they didn't move or speak, but at this moment, they seemed to feel something.

Dadu, Xizong, Zhenfo Temple, Dari Tathagata Hall.

Master Yuan kneeled down to pray and chant sutras, his expression was pious, and his chubby body seemed to be less funny and more solemn.

It's just different from usual times. In the incense burner in front of him, the smoke from a handful of incense sticks is going straight up.

At this time, there is no wind and all the smoke suddenly bends in a certain direction, as if pointing a finger in that direction.

"Huh?" Master Yuan seemed to be aware of it, and opened his eyes to look at the smoke.

After pondering for a while, he screamed.

"Come on!"

Soon, the little monk standing guard in front of the door entered the door and bowed respectfully to the ground.

"What is the order of the abbot?"

"Please Yuling." Master Yuan stood up, looked at the smoke again, and found that he had recovered his straightness.

"Yes!"

The monk left, and soon another woman with a charming body and a simple white gauze came in.

The woman held a tray in her hand, and inside it was an irregular black jade tablet.

Master Yuan picked up the jade board, closed his eyes, and a large white mist suddenly spread around, covering the entire hall.

Wait until all the fog completely covers the surrounding area.

He exhaled lightly and opened his eyes again.

The jade board in the hand was originally empty, but now there are lines of text.

Master Yuan quickly read the handwriting, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

He waved his hand, and the surrounding fog automatically dissipated and disappeared.

"Where is the newly replaced Yuanfeng? Let him come over."

"Yes."

The woman stepped back after responding softly.

Dozens of breaths passed.

The ground began to vibrate slightly, and the sound of heavy footsteps kept approaching, as if a certain heavy guy was approaching.

Soon, a giant man who was more than three meters tall and only covered his vitals with a white gauze came to the front of the main hall. Step in.

The giant man's face is full of flesh, his eyes are like copper bells, a string of blood-red Buddhist beads is hung around his neck, and there are still a lot of powder lip marks from women's kisses on his arms.

"Yuanfeng has met the abbot." The giant man respectfully bowed to Master Yuan.

"Buddha's decree, the direction of the mountain province, there are taboos reappearing. It's the first time, you take someone to deal with it." Master Yuan ordered.

"Taboo? Where is the mountain province?"

"It should be in Wushan Mansion. The specific location is only a vague perception. You take things to locate it."

"Wushan Mansion" the giant man hesitated, "That is the place where the Daoist said that no disturbance is allowed, so it's not good for the poor monk to just go there like this."

Although he looks vicious, he has a very gentle personality, behaves politely, and does not act recklessly when things happen.

"It's still a question of how long Daoist Master Yue can last." Master Yuan sneered, "Besides, this matter is a taboo, so what's the use of his objection? You just go. If something happens, I will help you .”

Yuanfeng still hesitated and stood still. Promises are never trusted in Xizong.

Don't wait too much to fill the place and worship God. Many people respected him on the surface, but secretly wished that he would die sooner.

Seeing this, Master Yuan's tone softened.

"Yue Dewen himself is still in danger now. Apart from him, Yuxu Palace, the headquarters of the Daoist Sect, has also returned to the headquarters, so you have nothing to be afraid of."

"The little monk is not afraid, but just doesn't want to make a trip for nothing." Yuanfeng explained, "Since the abbot has spoken, the poor monk will just go."

"Well, there is a personal fairy temple over there, and it is probably related to that human fairy temple at this time. If you have free time, after finishing the work, grab a few Taoist priests from that human fairy temple and let me have a look."

"Yes."

Yuanfeng responded with a deep voice, turned around and retreated.

Watching his leaving back, Master Yuan frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Nowadays, there are not many great masters in the True Buddha Temple, and almost all the Yuan characters are great masters, but in the entire temple, there are only ten Yuan characters who can do it, and the rest are ordinary great masters with high seniority who are waiting to be replaced. .

Even before the various religions fought against each other, several died, and now they have not fully recovered.

This time, taboos suddenly appeared again.

Reminiscing about a great **** worship master lost by the investigation team before, he felt a little uneasy.

This keeps dying, the new ones are getting weaker and weaker, and the overall strength will be getting worse and worse.

After thinking for a while, he clapped his hands again and summoned a little monk.

"Is the leader of Yu Protestant Sang Lan still alive?"

"It's still there, and now I am a guest at the Baixiang Banquet in the temple, watching the demon dance." The novice replied.

"Go ask him to come over."

"Yes." The novice stepped back.

Master Yuan let out a breath, he and Yuan Hong are the only spirit generals in the Zhenfo Temple now. Unable to move.

Just because they can’t move, doesn’t mean others can’t.

For so many years, the True Buddha Temple has spent a lot of money to support the Sanglan leader.

Since the sect to which he belonged was destroyed, the leader has been relying on the protection of Xizong to survive until now.

Such a disabled general would not dare to let him deal with other major sect forces. Its background is too weak.

But it is still very easy to deal with guys who don't have a big teacher as a backer.

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When Xizong sent an investigation team, a large army of spirits who were returning from the border to Dadu also got the news.

This spiritual army totaled more than 300,000 people. It was like a long snake when marching, stretching for tens of miles, and divided into multiple military headquarters in the front, middle and back.

Divided in this way, when attacked, they can be divided into separate legions, commanded alone, and deal with enemy attacks.

The marching generals are located in the middle army.

At this moment in the army formation, a tall blue-eyed man with fair complexion and a beautiful moustache was wearing a Confucian fir robe and reading a book carefully.

This person is obviously a spirit person with facial features, but fair complexion. He is obviously the general of the army, and he is holding a degraded Confucian book and reading it carefully.

Obviously as a general, he doesn’t wear armor, but just does his daily clothes, and rides swaying on horseback, which doesn’t affect his page-turning speed.

This is pretty unusual anywhere.

But here, in this army called the Weaving Elephant Army, the surrounding generals have long been used to it.

After a clatter, the man suddenly stopped his eyes from reading the book, as if he had noticed something in the dark.

"It's actually an oracle." The man's eyes showed surprise.

"Commander? Is it a matter of Dadu?" A female general beside him asked in a deep voice.

"No." The man smiled, "It's the reappearance of the taboo. But we shouldn't be the first to discover it."

"Do you want to assign people to investigate?" the female general asked.

"You have nothing to do, you can take a group of people to have a look. The strangulation should be clean. Otherwise, the gods will be unhappy." The man said casually.

"Decree."

The female general turned around, rode away, and started counting people.

The man continued to ride on his horse unsteadily. Compared with the turbulent situation outside, he had completely different styles.

Laid back, relaxed.

He is also entitled to leisurely.

As one of the four great generals in the world, he has been aloof many years ago, sitting and watching the changes of the situation, and no one can touch him.

No matter how the outside world changes, the final winner must stand in front of him and bow his head in salute.

"Baiyin Tibu!"

Suddenly, a loud thunderous noise came from afar.

A huge black shadow held a pair of huge copper hammers, swung it over and overturned the blocking cavalry, and rushed straight towards the man.

"You should call Master Shenjiang. It is rude to call others by their first names." The man put down the book with a displeased expression on his face.

"Destroy my orthodoxy, kill my grandson! Today I have also stepped into the highest place, and come to take your dog's life!"

The black shadow rushed towards him. It was a huge man with yellow hair and a burly figure, with both arms completely woven with spiritual thread.

"You still haven't figured it out."

The man took the time to insert the book into his waistband.

"There is a gap between humans and dogs."

Opening his squinted eyes, he smiled slightly, and the blue eyes reflected the rapidly approaching figure of the other party.

"And I'm human."

"You are just a dog."

Shua!

In an instant, a thin black line shot out from the shadow under him, piercing the giant man's chest like a tentacle.

The giant man also tried to block it.

But the double hammers in his hand couldn't be blocked at all, they were pierced through in an instant. The incomparably powerful spiritual thread armor on his body collapsed at the touch of a tofu like tofu.

One second.

Poof!

Countless black spikes pierced his whole body from the inside.

It's like the black thread growing and exploding in its body instantly.

The black thorns pierced through its skin and bones, turning it into a ball of black thorns in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

In an instant, the giant man exploded, turning into countless black ash, and slowly drifting away.

The black line shrinks and returns to the shadow under the man.

“A dog barking will be eaten”

He said meaningfully, continued to take out the book, and started to flip through it again.

The people around have already seen it, so it is not surprising. Still move on.

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The life in Wushan Mansion is extremely comfortable, Zhang Rongfang has not lived such a life for a long time.

Don’t worry about anything every day, you just need to practice hard, then read a book, enjoy tea in the afternoon, practice literary skills, exercise your body at night, and practice martial arts.

Create alchemy before going to bed, and replenish the needed elixir.

My sister and brother-in-law are also by my side, and the Renxian Temple is now under the protection of Maynvxia, so it is extremely safe.

Everything is on track. It was the life he wanted to live before.

Only one point.

Go back to the Wishing Girl Gorge, in the newly built cave study.

Zhang Rongfang let out a long sigh, and put away the news about Taoism that he just got.

"Over at Yuxu Palace, Master Uncle brought people back to Qingchuan Mansion. It seems that he had a falling out with Master Yue at Dadu."

The more his strength grows, the more he can understand the chaotic situation outside.

The more stable you are, the more you must be prepared for danger in times of peace and be prepared to deal with everything.

Especially now that the Human Immortal View is present in the world, showing the ability to restrain the worship of gods, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the gods and Buddhas.

So, the culling of the gods and Buddhas is a situation he must face.

Put down this information, Zhang Rongfang picked up the second page.

This paper is very thin, but it records things that are more troublesome than the previous ones.

Zhang Rongfang lowered his head and glanced around, his face immediately became solemn.

'Xizong sent an investigation team, and the Weaving Elephant Army also sent an investigation army to this place, and many other sects sent people here, all under the pretext of investigating the Red Scarf Army. Oh, the Red Scarf thugs were absorbed and suppressed by King Muli's army , the environment is just getting better. These people can't wait'

He calculated carefully in his mind, and speculated on the strength of the first batch of people who came over.

Suddenly, a white mist slowly emerged around the study. An inexplicable trance rushed into his mind.

It seemed that something had some power, drawing him into a trance.

(end of this chapter)