Chapter 215: Five Hundred Years Before, Five Hundred Years Later
"The relics of Guanhai Temple are guarded by special people, and I am afraid that the same is true of Dajin Temple, whether it can be found is one thing, and whether it can be found is another thing. These two thieves sold Buddhist artifacts so easily, I don't know if there is any news of relics...... Huh? Somebody's plotting me?"
The golden body of the Void Nirvana in the center of the eyebrows trembled suddenly, and the light shone brightly, and a force in the underworld was illuminated by the light and directly dissolved.
Lin Ye's face was gloomy, who was divining himself? The military and government of the Holy Lion Country, or who was it?
He was secretly glad that if it weren't for the fact that the Nirvana Golden Body was born to resist divination, this time it would be absolutely unlucky, and he was a foreigner who caused such a big damage here, and the strong people of the Dajin Temple would not sit idly by.
Shwedagon Temple?
Lin Ye suddenly woke up, if the person who had the most reason to divinate himself was not the military and government of the Holy Lion Country, but the Dajin Temple.
I broke one of their Buddha statues.
The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, go!
Lin Ye immediately made a decision and was about to leave, when the door opened, and the middle-aged monk and the little novice came in sneakily with a package in their arms, and quickly turned around and closed the door.
"Donor, do you like these guys?" The middle-aged monk smiled with a smile on his face, and together with Xiao Shami, he put the package on the table and spread it out, inside were some gold rings, gold cymbals, bracelets, monk's robes and other things.
"This is to take me as a rag......" Lin Ye glanced at it, and saw that there were no useful objects in it, and he was about to leave with a few perfunctory words, when he suddenly frowned, and said: "This golden cymbal is good, I want it." ”
Lin Ye picked up the golden cymbal, knocked it in his hand, his voice was crisp, and said with a smile: "I remember that there is a book in Huaxia called Journey to the West, and there is a magic weapon called the golden cymbal, which was used by the boy of Maitreya Buddha, and even the powerful grandson monkey can't escape." This baby, I like it. ”
The middle-aged monk nodded again and again: "The donor really has a good eye, this treasure knocks at home, the sound of Buddha is deafening, no demons and monsters dare to come, and the family is naturally peaceful." ”
Lin Ye said: "Okay, good. The master makes an offer. ”
"This treasure, it's a private collection of our temple, I stole it with great difficulty, no, please come out, it's much more expensive than the Buddha shrine that no one wants. But when you meet a donor, that's fate, this price, just give you a discount, you have to ......" The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and quoted a price, "It's going to be fifteen million." ”
You dare to ask for fifteen million for a copper cymbal that is even gilded, no wonder you dare to steal even the Buddha's things and sell them...... Lin Ye pretended not to know, groaned, waved his big hand, and said in the nervous look of the middle-aged monk: "The Chinese people pay attention to auspiciousness in everything, let's also learn, and add another one million to you, sixteen million." USD. ”
"Okay, good, the donor is really happy. The middle-aged monk and the little novice were overjoyed, and secretly said in their hearts where is this turtle, why did they come now, let us wait.
At this time, someone outside the door snorted coldly, the door suddenly opened, and the three old monks rushed in, led by the white-eyed old monk and said: "Let the old man see what treasures there are in this temple, which are worth more than 10 million US dollars." ”
"Lord...... Host?" the middle-aged monk's face changed greatly, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing again and again, not daring to speak.
Xiao Shami fainted in fright and fell to the ground softly.
Lin Ye's eyes narrowed, he held the golden cymbal in his hand with both hands, stared at the old monk and said slowly: "This is what I bought with money, it's mine." ”
The three old monks stared at Lin Ye closely, and their spiritual power was unabashedly released, sweeping up and down Lin Ye's body.
Lin Ye's back hair exploded, he took a step back, and said inwardly, "What are you going to do?"
The three old monks ignored Lin Ye's scolding and "scanned" Lin Ye inside and out.
Under the strong spiritual power, Lin Ye only felt that his body was transparent, there was no privacy at all, and he was hairy, secretly thinking that he looked down on this kind of strong person who was in front of the path of evolution.
No one knows what abilities these powerhouses will evolve.
However, they are only Gang Realm martial artists, and in front of the powerful Nirvana Golden Body, they can only achieve nothing.
The three old monks secretly communicated with their spiritual powers, puzzled.
The Great Wuzong Wanab is a person with bad intentions towards the Dajin Temple, and the white bone palm clearly points to this place, but they came cautiously, probing inside and out, and found that it was just a good nouveau riche who wanted to buy Buddha weapons, and it had nothing to do with the person who broke the Buddha statue of the small pagoda.
The strength of the top six grades can only be regarded as good in front of the Gangjing powerhouse.
"Is it because the thieves stole and sold the Buddha artifacts that they were identified as plotting against our temple?"
"It's possible, that's why it's so clearly calculated. ”
"I don't believe it's all a coincidence, there's definitely something wrong with him. ”
The three old monks secretly communicated, and finally made up their minds, and the old monk led by him said: "Stealing items in the temple and disguising Buddhist artifacts for sale is an unforgivable crime." ”
The middle-aged monk collapsed on the ground with a miserable howl, snot and tears flew together, and cried loudly: "Spare your life, host, spare your life, blame me for being confused for a while, being deceived, spare me......"
"Is this fake?" Lin Ye was furious, pinched the golden cymbals, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu gave so much money, you will give me a fake ...... Do you bald people still have a conscience?"
Scolding the bald man in front of the monk, Lin Ye is no one, the faces of the three old monks are not very good, their white eyebrows are fluttering, and one of the left rear reprimands: "The donor is cautious." ”
Lin Ye made a gesture that he had fire in his heart, but in the face of the strong man who had to swallow his anger, he snorted and stopped talking.
The old monk at the head said: "The old man Dajin Temple presides over Ma Yan." ”
It's just to buy something, but it's actually the presiding officer of the Shwedagon Temple who came forward in person, isn't it...... This is a real monk who was promoted to the position of Arhat Fruit decades ago, and the two behind should be his junior disciples, so they should also be strong Arhats, and the three Arhats are here, is it ......
Lin Ye was shocked in his heart, kept calm, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and said, "The junior has seen the host, but I don't know if the host is coming, what do you have to say?"
Ma Yan said: "The temple has lost something, and the donor is suspicious, so he has to investigate." ”
Lin Ye pretended to be a little humble and said, "It was your own people who stole it, what do you care about me?"
Ma Yan said: "It doesn't matter if it matters, just check it out, and ask the donor not to embarrass us." ”
Although polite, the tone is firm.
Lin Ye snorted coldly and said, "Just check." I have a clear conscience. ”
Ma Yan nodded, turned around and led the way, not caring about Lin Ye escaping at all.
Lin Ye stubbornly followed behind, his eyes rolling wildly, and on the surface, he vividly expressed a slightly weak heart but because he didn't do anything bad.
Back in the meditation room where the old monks had been staying, the Great Witch Sect Wana was meditating with his eyes cross-legged and his eyes closed, treating the injuries caused by the backlash of the spell just now.
Seeing Wana, Lin Ye's pupils shrank, his back tensed, and he was slightly nervous, all of which did not escape the attention of the three old monks.
Ma Yan said: "Great Witch Sect, please trouble you again." ”
Turned to Lin Ye and said: "This is His Excellency the Great Wu Zongwana of the Holy Peng Kingdom, he is a master of divination, he knows five hundred years before, and five hundred years later, as long as you are innocent, he can see it." ”
What kind of divination master, I know five hundred years before, and five hundred years later, in Lin Ye's eyes at all, the only thing he cares about is the title of Wana.
Great Witch Sect.
Another Gangjing powerhouse.
The small Shwedagon Temple, at this time, gathered four Gangjing powerhouses, I don't know if there is anything hidden that has not appeared.
The Great Witch Sect nodded, looked at Lin Ye, and found that he only had the strength of the top six grades, so he didn't care, and said, "Take a few hairs." ”
Lin Ye wanted to refuse, but an old monk flicked his fingers, and a light breeze blew across Lin Ye's cheeks, and a few hairs broke off from it, fluttering and falling, and came to Vana and was grabbed by him.
Varna twisted her hair in her hand and said something in her mouth, and after a few moments her hair spontaneously combusted without wind, and the flame was small but not extinguished.
That invisible and traceless power shrouded again, Lin Ye appeased the Nirvana Golden Body, forcibly pressed the urge to disperse this power, and only wrapped himself in the golden body energy and let it fall on his body.
Varna pondered for a moment, snuffed out the flames, opened his eyes, and said, "It's not him. ”
Lin Ye unabashedly breathed a sigh of relief.
Disappointed, she asked, "Really?"
Wana thought for a moment and said, "Just now I calculated whether he had a bad plot against your temple, and the answer was no. Now I'll look at his experience in the past few days. ”
A small bowl as white as jade appeared in his hand, which was actually made of a skull, and he threw the ashes of Lin Ye's fever into the bowl and began to do it.
Even if he is a great witch sect who has achieved witchcraft, he can't just look at whom's past experience, he needs to use props.
The small bowl was placed on the ground in front of Vanna, and the energy inside was rippling and unfathomable, and that mysterious power fell again.
Lin Ye's heart tightened, he held his breath and concentrated, and many pictures were silently presented in his heart, all of which were made up by him temporarily to disguise his identity.
This power swirled around Lin Ye's body and soaked into his body. At this moment, the compass held in the left hand of the Nirvana Golden Body moved slightly, and the picture that Lin Ye had just made up seeped into this power and passed into the void.
The small bowl shook suddenly, slowly stood on the ground, swayed, and finally reached the level of Vanner's chest, the light in the bowl rippled, and the ashes of Lin Ye's fever slowly spread out, and some pictures appeared inside.
Although it is blurry, it can be seen that the person in the picture is not in the Shwedagon Temple.
Lin Ye's heart shook, he really couldn't underestimate the people of the world, just Wana's hand was similar to the magic of time reproduction, and he could be called an ancestor.
The three old monks showed a look of disappointment, and Vana faintly showed a look of exhaustion, just now the spell was backlashed and injured, and he used this kind of divination technique against the sky, which consumed a lot.
Ma Yan said: "There is Lao Da Wuzong, please go and rest first." ”
Varner put away the small bowl of skulls and said, "It's out of the way." When I recover and do a few more divinations, I want to see which master can resist my spells. ”
Broken by someone and backlashed, Varner became a fighter.
Ma Yan nodded, asked an old monk to take Wana to rest, and turned to Lin Ye and said, "Thank you for the donor's cooperation, something happened to the temple, so I was a little nervous, which frightened the donor." ”
Lin Ye watched Wana leave, breathed a sigh of relief, returned to a grinning appearance, and said, "Master don't have to be polite, I don't know what happened, is there anything I can help?"
(End of chapter)