Chapter 514: Elder Baizhu

Now Apuyaso regrets it very much, if he had left with Zhao Xingchen just now, it is very likely that he would not have suffered this unwarranted disaster!

But his heart was also full of resentment towards Zhao Xingchen, and said that everyone cooperated, you can go wherever you want by yourself, be happy, leave us here to fight with a group of monkeys inexplicably, and lose a disciple in vain, this account, sooner or later, one day will have to be settled with you!

At this time, Zhao Xingchen had already arrived at a place hundreds of meters away, here is a mountain, climb on the largest stone on it, and the entire Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain can be seen.

Since going up the mountain, Zhao Xingchen has always felt a little strange in his heart, the terrain here is very awkward, if Lao Sha is here, it is easy to see where the strangeness is, but Zhao Xingchen does not study feng shui deeply, and needs to look at the overall situation first and then look at the details, so he came to this mountain.

Looking down from here, Zhao Xingchen finally understood what he felt strange for, this was a big array!

Take the whole mountain as a formation, use the direction of the mountain, the distribution of trees, etc., to make a formation, arrange it into a permanent array, as long as the mountain does not fall and the trees are not burned, this large array has always existed, and when you go up the mountain, it is equivalent to entering the array!

It's just that what kind of formation is this? Who arranged it, and what is the use? These Zhao Xingchen also don't know.

However, Zhao Xingchen felt the abundant aura on this mountain, although it was mixed with some other aura of aura, but for Zhao Xingchen, even if there was demonic qi doping, he could also absorb it with confidence, and then there was the elixir to operate to remove the impurities in the aura, which was what the Immortal Venerable Divine Sense could do with the Jindan, and the ordinary Jindan realm could not do this.

It was already dark, Zhao Xingchen walked down from the mountain, ready to go back to the cave, but he saw a few corpses on the way, which made him very strange, why did this group of people already start fighting?

Zhao Xingchen also left because of this, he doesn't care about the life or death of these people, who wins or loses has nothing to do with him, and he is not anyone's cannon fodder.

But at first glance, this is not like an infighting, but an attack! The wooden spears on the ground are crudely made, not like weapons used by humans, are there still wild people here?

Soon Zhao Xingchen saw the corpse of the human monkey, frowned, squatted beside the corpse and looked at it for a while, then stood up and said lightly: "Do you know that it is very dangerous to follow me?" Or do you think that you have cultivated to a high level and can win against me?"

A person flashed out from behind the big tree beside him, saluted Zhao Xingchen with one hand, and said in his mouth: "It's not, I'm just curious about the origin of Zhao Shizhu, so I just want to find out!"

This person in a monk's robe is the monk who Zhao Xingchen felt very murderous before, like Zhao Xingchen, he is also a loner and has no companions.

Zhao Xingchen only realized that he was following after going down the mountain, after all, with Zhao Xingchen's current cultivation, unless it was the Jindan Great Perfection or a higher realm, he could catch his breath without being noticed by him.

Glancing at the monk, Zhao Xingchen turned his gaze to the human monkey again, and said lightly: "Monks don't have so much curiosity, isn't it worth being curious to kill the cat?"

The monk looked at Zhao Xingchen and said, "Little monk Po Maya, Elder Baizhu of Pujue Temple. Mr. Zhao's breath is very familiar and familiar, so the little monk is a little curious!"

Zhao Xingchen also knew that Pujue Temple was clearly divided from the monk to the abbot, and at the beginning it was a collar of Buddhist beads made of eighteen beads strung on the neck, which was the most basic standard for wearing Buddhist beads.

Now there is a Baizhu Elder who has popped up, which is several generations taller than the abbot! Zhao Xingchen took a deep breath, looked at the monk and said, "How old are you?"

Looking at this face, the monk is more than forty years old at most, his face is white, slightly red, and the skin exposed to the outside of his body is also very tight, but as soon as the monk speaks, Zhao Xingchen is completely speechless: "More than two hundred years old, right? I don't know how old I am, age is really insignificant to me!"

Not only for him, but even for all those who have cultivated to the Jindan realm, age is not a big problem, and it is not difficult to live for hundreds of years casually.

Zhao Xingchen turned around, looked at Bhamaya, and said, "You, an elder Jindan who is more than two hundred years old, don't retreat in the temple and participate in meditation, why did you come here to this deep mountain and old forest? I am curious about a man who is only in his twenties, are you sick?"

Bhammaya smiled slightly, not angry, looked at Zhao Xingchen and said: "The eight golden bodies of Pujue Temple were stolen, and I arrived late that night, so I didn't catch the thief, but I just noticed some breath, so during this time, as long as it is close to this breath, I will be curious, and the donor doesn't need to care." Another reason is that how can a Buddhist cultivator not come to the Buddha country to find his own opportunities? This is more likely to explain why I am here!"

"Eight Golden Bodies?" Zhao Xingchen's face showed a hint of mockery, looked at Bhamaya and said: "I seem to have heard that there are only two golden bodies in Pujue Temple, and the rest of them do not belong to Pujue Temple, right? Have you ever heard of the saying that stealing chickens does not make rice, it should be the real holder of the golden body who has come and taken the golden body back, right? You can take other people's, and now people also take yours, it's very natural!"

Bhamaya smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Xingchen and said, "The Buddhas are out of the Incas!

"So as long as there are treasures related to Buddhism in this world, they should all belong to you Inca? Whether it is a clever acquisition or a robbery, as long as you can get your hands on it, right? Then I think that such a shameless bandit style is really not worthy of going to the Buddha, it is better to be a robber, and grab the good things, which is easier and faster than going to the Buddha, and it also saves worry and effort! But since you want to rob and steal, you must have the consciousness of being retaliated by others, don't just take advantage of it and don't dare to admit defeat! Otherwise, what you bring to the sect will be a disaster of death!"

As Zhao Xingchen finished saying this, a trace of hideousness appeared on Bhamaya's face, and a thick murderous intent rose in his body!

It's just that as soon as this killing machine came out, Zhao Xingchen snorted heavily, and an invisible coercion spread around, and Bhamaya's face showed a look of jealousy, and he quickly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart!

"Master Zhao, I'm not here to ask the guilt, the skills are not as good as people, Pujue Temple recognizes it, since it ......" Bhamaya brewed the wording, looked at Zhao Xingchen and said: "I just want to know, what is Lord Zhao doing in the Buddha country? All the magic weapons that appear in the Buddha country are related to the Buddha sect, and Lord Zhao doesn't seem to need it at all!"

Zhao Xingchen saw that he was soft, so he put away his coercion, and said lightly: "What am I going to do, do I need to tell you?" But seeing that your attitude is okay, I will also tell you the truth, if I say that I just look at it casually, and it is not rare to have any reward magic weapons, do you believe it?"

Pomaya glanced at Zhao Xingchen deeply, nodded and said, "I believe it, so I am not Zhao Zhizhong's enemy, please rest assured that Lord Zhao Shi!"

Zhao Xingchen pursed his lips and was noncommittal.