Chapter 37 The last section is buried in southern Xinjiang
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"Da Lei Yin Temple?!You said that there was another section that was brought to Da Lei Yin Temple by the Buddha three hundred years ago!! Yan Ruyu looked at the old Tao in front of him seriously: "So, you did it on purpose?"
"Deliberately, what deliberately?" the old man didn't know why, and poured himself another cup of green tea.
"You deliberately gave me this sword, deliberately harming me. Yan Ruyu really didn't think it would be a coincidence.
"Why should I hurt you?" asked the old man.
"Because I made you green nine times, you were unhappy, and you had revenge in your heart, so you deliberately sent me a broken sword, and then, taking this opportunity, to inform the world of the opening of the Daogong Mountain Gate, isn't it?" Yan Ruyu also asked rhetorically.
"Green me nine times this thing...... However, if you want to say that I deliberately informed the world of the opening of the Daogong Mountain Gate, it is unreasonable. ”
"How is it unreasonable?"
"Do you think you can hide the opening of the Daogong Mountain Gate?"
"Why can't you hide it? As long as you don't say it, who will know? I've seen all three thousand paths, only the poor, it's just time, as long as I can endure the loneliness, I can safely brush the level, do you believe it or not, I can brush all the way to the full level in the novice village map?" Yan Ruyu nodded.
If you can survive, of course, you have to do everything you can to survive.
Who would be so stupid as to tell the people of the world that he has a Dao Palace without sufficient strength? This is no longer a stupid thing, but a death.
"Have you forgotten something?" Lao Dao looked at Yan Ruyu strangely.
"What's the matter?" Yan Ruyu was surprised.
"You are not the only one who has been here, there have been many people here in the past three hundred years, although the Dao Palace is now open, and you have become the master of the Dao Palace, but if you want to revive the Dao Sect, you can't stop other people from coming here, in other words, there will be more people here in the future. Lao Dao reminded.
"So?"
"So, you can't hide the matter of the reopening of the Dao Palace at all, since you can't hide it, why don't you just take the sword? After taking the sword, you at least have a decent weapon, don't you?"
"...... said Kind of makes sense. Yan Ruyu was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to her senses.
He seems to have really made a mistake, that is, his 'golden finger' is different from that in other novels, the golden finger of other novels is to be hidden, but his 'golden finger' itself belongs to a 'semi-public state', and the Dao Palace, which has been closed for three hundred years, is reopened, and he can't hide it if he wants to.
Since you can't hide it, you can only make it public!
And publicly......
will be targeted by everyone.
Yan Ruyu understands the truth, but if he gets it like this, can he really live?!
Confucianism, now in control of the court, would it hope for a revival of Taoism that had disappeared for three hundred years?
The Warlock is now in charge of the national fortunes, will he hope that the Dao Palace, which has been closed for three hundred years, will be reopened?
There is also a Buddhist gate...... Although Buddhism has returned to the West, they still have remnants of monasteries in Middle-earth, and they have incense!
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Western.
Daileiyin Temple.
A majestic mountain is emerging in mid-air.
The sun is shining brightly, a few magpies are chirping softly on the rainbow bridge, and a few peacocks fly from the southeast to worship the fire phoenix perched on the sycamore.
"Whoosh!"
A severed blade rushed out of the Great Sound Temple and flew towards the towering mountain.
This is a kind of red fruit picking.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha sound sounded in the Great Thunder Yin Temple.
Then, on the opposite side of the majestic mountain, a turquoise meadow appeared, and in the center of the meadow, there were two ancient trees juxtaposed.
On the ancient tree, there are golden fruits.
Under the ancient tree, a sleeping golden lion slowly opened its eyes.
The golden lion roars!
"Buzz!"
Ten thousand golden rays of light rushed out from the Great Leiyin Temple, and a sun seemed to rise in the dark night, and the entire Great Leiyin Temple was bathed in golden light.
"It's Buddha Light!"
"I saw the Twin Trees of Sara! Is that the Pure Land of Elysium?"
"What is that towering mountain?"
One by one, Buddhist believers saw the phantom in the air of Da Lei Yin Temple, and they were all shocked by this scene.
At the same time, the Buddhist door of Da Lei Yin Temple was wide open.
A monk wearing a golden robe walked out of the Buddhist gate, followed by eighteen golden-bodied Arhats with golden light shining all over his body.
"It's the Buddha!!"
"The Buddha has come out of the Great Thunder Yin Temple!"
"There are also eighteen golden-bodied Arhats. ”
The Buddhists immediately knelt down and bowed.
The monk known as the Buddha was quietly looking at the majestic mountains, his mouth constantly opening and closing, as if he was chanting something softly.
Moments later......
The majestic mountains disappear.
There were only two giant soras left in the sky.
"Buddha, the Dao Palace has reopened!" a golden-bodied arhat looked at the Buddha.
"Amitabha. The Buddha nodded lightly: "I heard that His Majesty Tianwu in Middle Earth is a rare Ming Jun, and what is even more rare is that she has practiced in the temple?"
"Yes, at that time, she was only in her twenties. ”
"When I was in my twenties, I formed such a fate with my Buddha, and we should go and visit this Heavenly Martial Majesty. "The face of the Buddha was solemn.
"Good, good, if His Majesty Tianwu knew that the Buddha was going to marry her, he would definitely be grateful for the compassion of my Buddha. The golden-bodied Arhat chanted softly.
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Michinomiya Mountain Gate.
Yan Ruyu looked at the teacup full of green tea in front of her.
"The White Crane Academy, the Heavenly Star Pavilion, the Imperial Palace, and the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, so, I, a Xiucai who has not yet been promoted, want to revive the Dao Sect under the siege of these four forces?"
"It's not a quad. Lao Dao shook his head again.
"What do you mean? Could it be that there are other forces that have broken the sword?" Yan Ruyu was stunned for a moment.
"The sword was broken into six. Lao Dao nodded.
"Six, so, there is still one of them in the demon clan?" Yan Ruyu heard this, and suddenly woke up, there are still monsters in this world.
"That's right, the Buddha Sect brought a broken sword to the Great Leiyin Temple, and the demon clan will naturally bring a broken sword to the north bank of the Red River. Lao Dao pointed to the teacup in front of Yan Ruyu: "The tea is a little cold." ”
Yan Ruyu picked up the teacup, put it to his lips, and was about to drink it, when he looked at Lao Dao again: "But even if you add the demon clan on the north bank of the Red River, there are only five sections, and where is the last one?"
"Southern Xinjiang. Lao Dao raised his head and looked at the position to the south.
"Why is it in Southern Xinjiang?" Yan Ruyu didn't quite understand at this moment, he remembered that in the Great War three hundred years ago, Southern Xinjiang did not participate.
"Because, I buried it in southern Xinjiang. After Lao Dao finished speaking, he waved his hand on the teacup in front of him, and immediately, the teacup changed into a wine glass, which was still full of wine.
Lao Dao drank all the wine in the wine glass.
"You take it...... Buried in southern Xinjiang?" Yan Ruyu looked at Lao Dao, not knowing why Lao Dao's mood suddenly changed, but at this moment, he saw a tear slipping through the corner of Lao Dao's eyes.
Wait a minute?
This old Taoist buried the last sword in southern Xinjiang?!
But that's not right!!
Why did he bury his sword in southern Xinjiang? He should have buried his sword in a lonely grave in Middle-earth, right?!
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Southern Xinjiang.
Nine huge stone pillars stand in a clearing.
Underneath the stone pillar, more than a dozen southern Xinjiang warriors are guarding an ancient tomb made of stone in the middle of the stone pillar.
The tombstones of the tomb have been somewhat weathered, and it can be seen that the tomb is at least a few hundred years old, but the area around the tomb is very clean and obviously often cared for.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a white light burst out of the ancient tomb.
The white light was a little different from the other places, because it was a real broken sword, the only broken blade with a hilt.
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