Xing Wuji continued to explore the surroundings with his divine sense as he walked, after all, this was on the territory of the Yunhe Temple, who could guarantee that another Yuan Infant Stage cultivator would not emerge from this Yunhe Temple.

This time, Xing Wuji dared to turn back and continue to explore Yunhe Temple at night, mainly because the monks of Yunhe Temple regarded him as a disciple of the Emei faction, and with the aura of a disciple of the Emei faction, Xing Wuji was not afraid that after being discovered by the masters of Yunhe Temple, he would be besieged by extermination.

Moreover, the main purpose of Xing Wuji's night exploration of Yunhe Temple this time was really just to find out the whereabouts of the Bodhi tree where the Buddha was sitting.

Breaking into someone else's territory, Xing Wuji naturally wouldn't carelessly let Monk Jing and Monk Wen, who led the way, have the opportunity to report to the other monks of Yunhe Temple. He had already used his spiritual power to seal the vocal cords of Monk Jing and Monk Wen, so that Monk Jing and Monk Wen became mute temporarily.

The semi-circular moon rose into the middle of the sky, and the silver light was like a faint sun, illuminating the entire environment of Yunhe Temple, and Xing Wuji also took advantage of the increasingly strong moon light, and saw the words 'forbidden land, trespassers expel from the division' on the patterned stone tablet of a small fork in the road beside him.

Xing Wuji's heart moved, and he began to memorize the route from this section to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After passing through this patterned stone stele, after walking forward for half an hour, Xing Wuji finally saw the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the four-storey Futu Pagoda building of Yunhe Temple.

Xing Wuji watched the Scripture Pavilion and was about to step in, but Monk Jing and Monk Wen both stretched out their arms to stop Xing Wuji at this time.

Xing Wuji looked at Monk Jing in puzzlement, and at the same time he untied the shackles on Monk Jing's vocal cords.

Regaining his ability to speak, Monk Lijing said, "Amitabha, donor, non-disciples of this temple are not allowed to trespass here! Let the little monk help you find out the literature about the Bodhi tree!"

Xing Wuji stared at Monk Jing for a moment, and after he once again used his spiritual power to shackle Monk Jing's vocal cords, he nodded to him and said, "Fellow Daoist, hurry up, my patience is not too good." ”

After Monk Lijing folded his hands and saluted Xing Wuji, he walked quickly into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Monk Lijing didn't go in for a minute, Xing Wuji smiled at Monk Wen and said, "Fellow Daoist, you better sleep first!"

Touch!

Xing Wuji's hand blade slashed at Monk Wen's neck at once, and Monk Wen rolled his eyes and fainted suddenly.

Xing Wuji lifted the unconscious monk Wen with one hand and walked quickly into the Scripture Pavilion. Thinking of the master of Wataru who had abolished his whole body exercises in the Dead Sea Realm, Xing Wuji decided to leave an indelible trace of his presence in Yunhe Temple!

Now that Xing Wuji was already an early stage cultivator of Jindan, the impact of the dark night on his vision had been greatly reduced.

After entering the Scripture Pavilion, Xing Wuji immediately sensed a Buddha aura that made people feel awe.

"It is worthy of being a holy place of Buddhism, and these books have been contaminated with Buddha spirit. Xing Wuji muttered a low compliment, and then he avoided looking for Monk Jing on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and he carried the unconscious Monk Wenwen and quickly floated up the stairs to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

On the second floor, there were Buddhist classics such as "Diamond Sutra" and "Prajna Jackfruit Sutra", Xing Wuji just glanced at it, and with no interest, he carried Monk Wen and floated up the stairs into the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Entering the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xing Wuji was suddenly slightly happy in his heart, because this layer hid the secret of Buddhist cultivation. Xing Wuji condensed his spiritual power into his eyes, and in an instant, the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect shot out from his eyes, like two milky white lights, shining on the cultivation classics on the rows of bookshelves.

"Burning Wood Method, Arhat Method, and Mighty Vajra Method...... the names of these Buddhist fame recipes jumped into Xing Wuji's eyes one by one.

Just looking at these famous Qianyuan cultivation realm Buddhist techniques, Xing Wuji didn't feel the slightest emotion. There is a reason why Xing Wuji doesn't know much about the Buddhist method, and there is also a reason why Xing Wuji wants to get the supreme method of Buddhism, "Futu Descending Magic Technique".

Xing Wuji has suffered a lot of losses in "Floating Slaughter Magic Technique".

Since there is no "Floating Slaughter Magic Technique" on the third floor, which is the highest level of Buddhism, this Floating Slaughter Magic Trick must be on the fourth floor.

Xing Wuji's heart was so excited that he was about to float over the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor, when suddenly Monk Jingjing, who had been monitoring with his divine sense, was walking towards the outside of the Scripture Pavilion.

Xing Wuji pushed open a window on the third floor as fast as lightning and jumped directly from the window on the third floor.

When Xing Wuji's feet touched the ground, Monk Lijing walked out with a yellowed ancient book. Xing Wuji directly used his spiritual power to take the ancient book in Monk Jing's hand, and the cover of this ancient book was written with the words "Records of the Buddha".

Xing Wuji opened the ancient book, which was written about the life and deeds of the Buddha, and when he saw the last page, Xing Wuji saw the record of the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat down.

"The Buddha ascended, and in the blink of an eye, the sacred tree withered and passed away. ”

"Is that Bodhi tree really dead?, what should my little sister Yu do?" Xing Wuji looked at the words written in the ancient book in an unknown age, and muttered in disappointment.

When Monk Jing browsed the book of "Buddha's Records" in Xing Wuji, he found that his brother Wenwen was missing, and Monk Jingjing was shocked, and when Xing Wuji was concentrating on watching the Buddha's records, he walked with his thick feet and took lotus steps, and then transformed into sideways crab steps, and finally he went all the way to the direction where the meditation room of Yunhe Temple was located!

"Look for death!" Although Xing Wuji was intently reading the "Records of the Buddha" in his hand, his divine sense was always watching Monk Jing. How could Xing Wuji not feel Monk Jing's escape like this, he directly threw out the "Buddha's Record" in his hand, and accurately hit the back of Monk Jing's head, and Monk Jing fell directly to the ground and passed out.

Xing Wuji jumped up angrily and re-entered the Pavilion through the window on the third floor, and finally he floated through his own stairs on the third and fourth floors to enter the fourth floor of the Pavilion.

Xing Wuji concentrated his Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect's spiritual power and scanned the only bookcase against the wall on the fourth floor with his eyes, and his face showed a look of annoyance, because he hadn't found the Floating Slaughter Magic Technique that made his heart move.

"These monks are really cunning!" Xing Wuji couldn't help but curse, and then he stretched out his hand and directly put the five advanced Buddhist recipes on the bookshelf on the fourth floor into his Qiankun bag.

Then Xing Wuji quickly went down to the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, he took out the fire fold from the Qiankun bag and said coldly: "Old monk Duxing, you have abolished the master's exercises, and the master will burn down the scripture pavilion of your Yunhe Temple today!"

Cracking sound......

The first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is mostly recorded by the secret books of Yunhe Temple, and these books are very old, and they burn when they meet fire. In just a moment, the entire Scripture Pavilion became a sea of fire!

The smoke from the Scripture Pavilion suddenly attracted the attention of Master Duheng and Master Duxin, and the two of them came out of their respective meditation rooms and leaped into the air, seeing the smoke billowing in the direction where the Scripture Pavilion was located, and the flames were soaring to the sky, both of them couldn't help but roar with a huge change in their faces, "The Scripture Pavilion is on fire, and the disciples of the whole temple quickly get up to put out the fire!"

"The Scripture Pavilion is on fire?"

"How could the Pavilion catch fire?"

"Don't bother, if the Scripture Pavilion doesn't catch fire, why do the elders call us to put out the fire......

"Hurry up and get something to carry the water...... The Scripture Pavilion is really on fire......"

For a while, the whole Yunhe Temple was restless, and there were shouts everywhere, and countless monks carried wooden barrels, wooden basins, and wooden bowls to fetch water and rushed to the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

When Yunhe Temple was in chaos, Xing Wuji had already followed the route in his memory and found the patterned stone tablet that read 'Forbidden Land, Trespassers Expelled from the Division'.

"This time I set fire to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Yunhe Temple, and the grudge between the old monk of Duxing cannot be resolved, the little master is going to their forbidden place, take a look, maybe you can get an unexpected harvest here. Xing Wuji muttered to himself and walked towards the forbidden land.

Xing Wuji walked down the small fork in the road, only to hear the sound of a stream in his ears, and the road in front of him was still pitch black, as if there was no end.

At this time, Xing Wuji heard the monks of Yunhe Temple shouting the words of 'fire fighting', and he quickened his pace and walked forward with a sneer on his face. He didn't have much time to explore what secrets were hidden in the forbidden place of Yunhe Temple, and it would be very troublesome to wait for the monks of Yunhe Temple to extinguish the fire in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Touch......

Soon, Xing Wuji saw a golden glow at the end of the pitch black, and his heart moved slightly and quickly towards the most important place in this Yunhe Temple.

It's just that Xing Wuji didn't take two steps before he was intercepted by a golden energy shield.

"There is actually a defensive formation, it seems that the things in it are extremely important to Yunhe Temple. If I can take it away, I will definitely kill the old monk of Duxing. Xing Wuji thought so in his heart, but he didn't have the formation master Hu Meili by his side, so he didn't know anything about the formation, let alone the method of cracking.

However, since he has come here and discovered this defensive formation, it is not his style to let Xing Wuji retreat without trying.

Xing Wuji's right hand rotated slightly, and a small sword that turned into a milky white sword with the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect appeared in his hand, Xing Wuji looked at the defensive formation in front of him and shouted, "Break it for me!"

The milky white sword in Xing Wuji's hand spun rapidly, and with a faint sound of sword, Huo Ran stabbed into the defensive formation!

Zheng!

Hearing only a soft sound, the golden light on the defensive formation expanded rapidly, shattering and disappearing the milky white sword that Xing Wuji had struck out in an instant.

"Annoyed! It would be nice if I had Hu Meimei's compass in my hand that could break through the world's formations, damn demon spirit, sooner or later the master will go to you to settle the score!" Xing Wuji muttered in frustration

"I really should have let the giant come in just now, maybe the giant could devour this defensive formation. Xing Wuji remembered that the giant had once devoured the Heavenly Spirit Formation in the Ghost Swamp, which shocked Ling Hongfei, and he was very annoyed that he had been too careful and let the giant stay at the back door to guard. It's just that Xing Wuji didn't expect that there were no guards in the backyard of this Yunhe Temple, if he had known that this was the case, Xing Wuji would definitely bring the giant in.