Jinguang Temple Chapter 50 Good and Evil (2)
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"Punishing you? Punishing you won't change the situation. Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and the Jade Holy Envoy doesn't need to blame himself too much, Elder Jin Yan, let's go!"
Granny Jade turned around and picked up the cloth bag, put it on her shoulder, turned around and glanced at Yu Wenlei, and wanted to follow away.
The three of them had just taken a few steps when they heard a voice in the distance: "Amitabha, please let the three donors stay for a while!" The loud voice came from behind everyone. Yu Wenlei turned his head to look, and saw seven or eight monks walking from a distance, pushing them in a row.
Seeing that the monk at the head was burly, holding a purple gold bowl, it was he who spoke, and he saw that the three of them stopped, so he continued: "What is the reason why the three of them have intercepted the distinguished guests of my Jinguang Temple more than once, and forcibly seized the invitation sent out by the abbot of our temple himself?"
The Moro boy lost the gamble, and his heart was already a big nest of fire, he raised his head and looked at the people, and a smile of disdain immediately appeared on his dry little face, and he said sharply: "When I first came to your place, I heard people say that except for the abbot Zhen Dhara of Jinguang Temple, no one else is afraid, I don't know who you are, monk?"
The leading monk stood with one hand and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is the abbot's junior brother." I also asked this little benefactor to come out and say a thing or two. ”
Yu Wenlei couldn't help but laugh secretly after hearing this, he secretly glanced at the Moro boy, and saw that his face was blue with anger, his eyebrows were raised, and he waved a fist the size of a peach pit at the monk Yin, and said sharply: "Jinguang Temple is really full of wine bags and rice bags, and it is true when I see it today, I guess you are not good at it, and you are born with fat heads and big ears." ”
Because he was ridiculed repeatedly, he finally couldn't help but say angrily: "The little donor must not make another stoma karma, be careful of retribution." If you don't explain the matter clearly today, the poor monks can not allow the three ......" Speaking of this, he made a look, and the monks understood, and hula surrounded the three people of the Yuxian Sect.
Seeing this, Tong Tingcheng stepped forward and said: "Master Yin, Tong Tingcheng, the Chongyang Guanmen of the Protector Sect of Jinwu Mansion in Xia Nai, is also, and he is here to pay a visit on the order of the head of the sect. With that, he clenched his fists.
The Zen master hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Amitabha, it turned out to be a monk of Chongyang Guan Tong, and the poor monk was rude, I don't know who these two are?"
Chu Zhuang hurriedly saluted and said: "In Xia Chuzhuang, it is the same junior disciple of this Tong Jushi, and this young man is our eldest disciple Yu Wenlei. Yu Wenlei also greeted him immediately after hearing Chu Zhuang's introduction.
When the Zen master heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "The six monks of Chongyang Guan are actually present today, and there are also the disciples of your head of the family, if the senior brother knows, he will be very happy."
It's just that the strong enemy is in front of you, so please wait for a while, and after the poor monk has cleaned up the three demons, he will invite the monks to return to the temple. ”
Tong Tingqian was just about to stop him, but the Zen master strode out and filled the position. He stood in front of the Moro boy and said majestically: "Amitabha, it is good, it turns out that the little donor is not young, but born tired and disabled, and this karmic retribution is really timely. ”
Yu Wenlei frowned secretly, and said in his heart: "This monk looks like he has a wide heart and a fat body, but in fact he has a small belly and chicken intestines, maybe you didn't see clearly that the Moro Protector is a dwarf for the first time, even if you have a mouth or a heart." Now that you are standing in front of him, and you are repeatedly mentioning the defects of others, what is the difference between you, the so-called upright monk, and him?"
Thinking of this, he looked up at Chu Zhuang. I saw that Chu Zhuang also glanced back at him, with a wry smile on his face, as if to say, "What you think in your heart is what I want to say." Then he raised his chin lightly and motioned for Yu Wenlei to continue looking.
Tong Tingqian snorted lightly, and whispered to himself: "This monk doesn't know what to do, the old man just wanted to persuade you to stop, you have to fight to break the blood." You think that the boy is a simple character, his real strength is unfathomable, maybe the three of us will come to the rescue later, and then you Jinguang Temple will be laughing and generous. ”
Yuwenlei was just about to look at everyone, when he heard Zixuan's voice and remembered in his ears: "Brother Yuwen, when you were rescued by me, what was the thing that old woman stuffed into your hand while it was dark, hum, say it quickly, you don't want to hide it from me!"
Yu Wenlei was startled, and quickly looked back, looking for Zixuan's hiding place. At this time, Zixuan's voice came again, and she said coquettishly: "It's really stupid, I didn't conjure up a human form, I hid in your inner world, and directly communicated with your brain through thinking."
You look around, where can you find me, now you only need to think in your heart, you can talk to me, you don't need to open your mouth at all. ”
After listening to Zixuan, Yuwenlei hurriedly thought: "Zixuan, thank you for saving me just now, otherwise, even if I use the ice coffin technique, I can only survive for a while." Your technique is so easy to use, not only can you use it to protect yourself, but you can also launch a counterattack when it is critical. ”
Zi Xuan heard Yu Wenlei praise her, and couldn't help but laugh like a silver bell, and said, "Actually, when you were put on the back by that old man, I originally planned to show up immediately. Later, after knowing that he was your second uncle, hum, I changed my mind. ”
Yu Wenlei said: "I know that you had a prejudice against my second master yesterday, and you also saw him today, he is not a bad person at all, let alone the second mysterious person." ”
Zixuan "cut", and then said: "It's still hard to say whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, it's better for you not to close the coffin too early, anyway, it's always bad for him to secretly cast spells on you." By the way, you haven't said what the old woman gave you?"
Yu Wenlei was just about to answer, when he heard a sharp voice from the Moro boy in front of him: "Elder Jin Ying, Jade Holy Envoy, do it!"
"Obey!" Elder Jin Wei had already prepared, and after he finished answering, he opened his mouth, and with a "snort", a large cloud of black smoke spewed out of his mouth violently, and in a blink of an eye, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, like a piece of black cloth flying in, covering all the monks of Jinguang Temple.
Then I heard bursts of screams from time to time in the black smoke, and accompanied by anger and said: "Bold and evil, dare to poison my fellow disciples, and see how the poor monk punishes you!"
Yu Wenlei suddenly saw an object thrown into the air from the smoke. He looked up and took a closer look, and it was the purple gold bowl that the monk held in his hand when he came, and the bowl opened downward, and suddenly shot out ten thousand golden rays of light from it.
The purple gold bowl spun in the air and flew in a circle, where the golden light shone, the black smoke was melted in an instant, the black smoke came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in a while.
Yu Wenlei and the other three were soon able to see the situation inside, and they saw that among the monks of Jinguang Temple, except for the cause, all collapsed to the ground, unable to move one by one.
Seeing this, Chu Zhuang lowered his voice and asked: "Senior brother, shouldn't those monks still be brutally murdered, should we intervene now, otherwise it should not last a few rounds." ”
Tong Tingqian shook his head and said, "It's okay, so far, no one has died in the monk lying on the ground. In my opinion, it should have been when the old man was spraying black mist from his mouth, and at the same time, the old beggar took advantage of the situation and threw them to the ground one by one with a bamboo cane.
When the beggar and her nephew competed just now, you also saw that although her kung fu of using a stick to point points was not everyone, she still had some fire in it. If it was a sneak attack, it should be okay to be able to knock down those useless monks at this moment. ”
As soon as Tong Tingren finished speaking, he saw that among the monks who fell to the ground, some people shouted in mourning: "Help, please save my life quickly!" After that, there were monks who cried for help one after another.
Chu Zhuang admired it when he heard it, and he said: "What Senior Brother said is really true, they were really knocked down by the beggar. It's weird—"
Tong Tingqian looked at him, puzzled, and asked, "Fourth junior brother, what do you think is strange?"
Chu Zhuang said: "Senior brother doesn't know, I haven't seen this beggar woman make a move once or twice, it stands to reason that their Imperial Immortal Sect is good at the evil art of driving away the epidemic and feeding the Gu with insects, just like that Zhu Zi and the white-bearded old man, physical skills should not be their specialty." However, she seems to be an exception, and the orthodox physical skills and acupoint kung fu seem to be more focused. ”
Tong Tingqian agreed with what Chu Zhuang said, and after listening to it, he continued: "The old beggar's physical art routines and that one-handed acupoint kung fu are three points like Dou Mu Zhai's eighty-one acupoint hands, but she made it plausible. In this way, it seems that the background of this beggar is not simple. ”
Chu Zhuang asked, "The Doumu Zhai that Senior Brother said in his mouth could not be the Doumu Zhai that was destroyed by the Jinguang Temple and the Heavenly King Pavilion fifty years ago?"
Tong Tingqian bowed slightly, as a sign of acquiescence. He thought for a while, and then said slowly: "Fifty years ago, the Protectorate Sect of Qingzhou Mansion was not Tianwang Pavilion and Jinguang Temple, but Doumu Zhai.
In the early days of Doumu Zhai, he was good at physical techniques and acupoints, and later the head of a certain office kneaded the acupoints and golden needle charms together and practiced the golden acupoint technique. This technique can send out hundreds of golden needles in an instant, sealing the enemy's acupoints, I heard that the enemy can be pierced by the golden needle even if he hides in a dead corner, which is very beneficial, and it is with this technique that Doumu Zhai gradually gained a firm foothold in the cultivation world.
Who knew that the good times would not last long, and Doumuzhai was reported to have secretly colluded with the foreign government, intending to control Qingzhou Mansion in one fell swoop and form a political system integrating city and religion.
After the news spread, it caused an uproar in the Fengyi Dynasty, and he was abandoned by the Qingzhou Mansion and despised by the entire cultivation world. Dou Mu Zhai's fate was to be eradicated by the four heavenly kings of the Tianwang Pavilion, who were unknown in the world at that time, and a young monk who came from nowhere.
After that, Doumu Zhai ceased to exist, and Tianwang Pavilion naturally became the new city protector of Qingzhou Mansion because of its meritorious work in protecting the city. Not long after, the young monk, with the full assistance of the Tianwang Pavilion, advised the lord of Qingzhou Mansion to repair the Jinguang Temple and appointed the monk to become the abbot of the temple.
After the monk became the abbot, he recruited a wide range of disciples and spared no effort to preach Buddhism, and later even the lord of the city took refuge in him and became a lay disciple. Of course, this Jinguang Temple has also become the guardian religion of Qingzhou Mansion, which is the origin of the double protector religion of Qingzhou Mansion.
That monk was the later Zhen Dhara, because he alone had three spiritual treasures, and his Taoism was profound, and he was also called the Three Treasures Master. ”
After listening to Tong Ting's words, Chu Zhuang admired and said: "Senior brother knows really well about the past, it turns out that this Qingzhou Mansion Double Protector City Sect came from this way, and I have been taught." It's just that the monk's cultivation in front of him should not be as good as his master's elixir, and it seems that he is going to fight. ”
On the side, Zixuan's voice suddenly sounded in Yu Wenlei's heart, and she said eagerly: "That monk is going to be unlucky, his arrogance will eventually bury himself." ”
Yu Wenlei was startled, and was just about to ask what Zixuan was talking about, when he saw Monk Yinyi stretching out his hand to catch the flying purple gold bowl. He took it in his hand, raised his arm and shouted loudly: "Evil beast, hurry up and untie the confinement of the disciples in my temple, otherwise you will be turned into powder in an instant!"
Yu Wenlei felt that his eyes were sparkling, and the Moro boy seemed to move, and he saw a bang, because the monk's huge body flew up and fell far away.
Everyone was shocked, and then looked at the boy Namoro, he stood in place, stretched out his index finger and rotated the purple gold bowl of the monk's spiritual weapon, with a triumphant face.