Chapter 29 The Yellow River Treasure Temple is in turmoil
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Ren Qing was dressed in a military uniform and held an ancient sword in his arms, which was taken out of the Forbidden City.
The ancient sword has the patterns of each king, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with the character of Qin Xiaoseal, and the whole body is pitch black and looks really extraordinary.
It stands to reason that after the Yellow River was blocked, no one was allowed to enter.
Looking at Ren Qing like this, it is estimated that the empire has some plans.
The Yellow River is the most domineering and wild river in Kyushu.
30,000 miles east flows into the sea, and 5,000 miles go to the sky.
The ancients and the Yellow River have never been stingy.
Standing on the bank of the vast Yellow River, although Ren Qing was silent on the surface, his heart was still shocked.
Heaven and earth are majestic, and nature is magnificent.
This Yellow River is worthy of being the mother river of the people of Kyushu, and the 5,000-year-old civilization of Kyushu originated from this yellow dragon.
The sun rises in the sky, and the Yellow River comes up from the sky.
The old man who grew up by the Yellow River for generations said that the Yellow River was a big problem for people in ancient times.
At that time, the flood was raging and the people were miserable.
Since the evil dragon of Yuhuang Town, the ancient monument descended from the sky, and there are merits on the stone tablet, and there is a book from heaven.
The heavenly monument was originally a treasure given to Emperor Yu by the heavens to read the merits of Emperor Yu, but because Emperor Yu was concerned about the common people, he used the heavenly monument to suppress the evil dragon and also suppressed the water veins of the Yellow River.
Only then were tribes able to gather along the Yellow River, and Kyushu was formed.
Later generations about the legend of this stele also emerge in endlessly, some say that the stele has the inheritance left by Emperor Yu, and some people say that the stele controls the stele and controls the Yellow River god.
The advent of the Age of Mythology also gave the empire its own ideas about the Yellow River Monument.
If it is not inherited by Emperor Yu, it is the Yellow River god position, and the Kyushu Empire will never give it up.
No, Ren Qing just came to see what the situation was.
Walking on the bank of the Yellow River, Ren Qing had no expression on his face, so that people couldn't see his expression.
In the past few days, various forces have been replenishing fresh blood, and there is no time to do these things.
The empire also took a trick and let people come to the Yellow River to try.
Ren Qing is a person sent by the empire, and the grandson of Ren Changtian, the imperial capital, also has this strength.
Otherwise, he would already have the rank of colonel in his early twenties.
Holding the ancient sword flowing out of the Forbidden City in his arms, this is worth scrutinizing.
At this time, on the Yellow River rapids in the distance, Lao Suo sitting on a bamboo raft went down the surging rapids.
He was dressed in a lily robe and wore a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
Proud of the marquis of ten thousand households, I don't know the lonely man in Jiangchuan.
So it is with the rivers, and so with the people.
What is shocking is that the bamboo raft did not sink on the Yellow River.
You must know that the Yellow River now can't float anything, the feathers don't float, and no matter what it is, it will sink when it enters the water.
Lao Suo sat on a bamboo raft with a bamboo pole tied to it with a fishing line tied to it.
I don't know if it was fishing or enlightenment, the bamboo raft drifted along the torrent in the direction of the ancient source of the Yellow River.
Angry rolling high waves, roaring thousands of miles.
This is the Yellow River, and it does not have any euphemism in the south of the Yangtze River.
There is just a wild roar and a big heart.
The Yellow River came west to break Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the dragon gate.
In this turbulent place, the sound of the big waves covers the heavens and the earth, and the voices of people are difficult to see.
Ren Qing walked faster and faster on the bank of the Yellow River, almost turning into an afterimage.
The vast loess in front of you has the outline of a little temple.
Ren Qingcai slowed down as if on a pilgrimage.
However, the speed is still much faster than ordinary people, one step at a time, and the soles of the feet are windy.
The temple in the distance is becoming clearer and clearer in the field of vision, and on the bank of the Yellow River, a treasure temple is located here.
Getting closer and closer, there were only two foreigners not far from the treasure temple.
One is a Tianzhu mage who has reached ancient times, and the other is a monk from the Eagle Kingdom who is as tall as a brute bear.
Squinting and taking a closer look, Master Tianzhu and the monks of the Eagle Country stepped on Yu Bu, and a little evil aura overflowed from the corners of their eyes, now that the empire is banned, these people don't even take the empire in their eyes.
Master Tianzhu's Taoism is profound, and that Yubu also has its own true meaning, and although the Yubu of the monk of the Eagle Country does not have the spirit of Master Tianzhu, it also has its own bit of fire.
These people have learned the martial arts of Kyushu, which is already a taboo.
Now he dares to come to the ancient source of the Yellow River to make trouble, he really doesn't think his life is long enough, Ren Qing has anger in his heart.
The pace of the monk of the Eagle Country, who looked like a wild bear, was steady, and there was a bit of a god, and he had obviously obtained the essence. This made Ren Qing's brows jump wildly, and he ran up with the anger in his heart, wanting to see what kind of moth they were going to do.
The Tao of Kyushu is not so easy to steal, and this alone made Ren Qing make up his mind to take down the two.
Ren Qing alone is naturally not the opponent of the two of them, but if he is in a hurry, the ancient sword in his hand is not easy to provoke.
After walking more than 100 steps, a remote and desolate temple completely appeared in front of me.
On the door of the temple hangs a broken plaque, which reads: Fazen Temple.
The temple is accompanied by the mountain, and the mountain and the river face each other, so they snuggle together.
Inexplicable desolation and Zen are brewing in the ancient temple.
At this time, Master Tianzhu had already walked to the door of the Fachan Temple.
His Eagle Kingdom disciples also followed, and Master Tianzhu smiled at Ren Qing, who was holding his sword.
The monks of the Eagle Kingdom were a little surprised by Ren Qing's appearance, but they didn't say anything, straightened their clothes and stood behind Master Tianzhu.
Master Tianzhu stepped forward and knocked on the gate of the ancient temple, "Poor monk Dhana, ask to see the abbot of your temple." ”
Dhana's voice was not loud, but it clearly spread to every inch of the temple.
This hand made Ren Qing feel the pressure, and tightened the hand holding the sword.
Tuna also has the meaning of beating Ren Qing and warning him not to meddle in his affairs.
He has been waiting for decades, and finally he has arrived, and this is because of his Buddha's heart, and he will not allow the slightest mistake.
After a while, a steady footstep came.
With the creak of the wooden door opening, a very young monk revealed.
This is an extremely ordinary and ordinary face, which makes people can't say that they like it or hate it, and they can't find it if they are thrown in the sea of people.
His robe was full of patches, but he was white, and he was poor, clean and open.
"Master, what's the matter?"
"The poor monk has a deficiency in his heart and has no ability to become a Buddha, so he vows to keep the Buddha bone relics before chanting the scriptures every day, and is willing to sit down for my Buddha Shani. I happened to know that your temple has my Buddha bones, so I came to ask for it, and I hope that your temple will fulfill the wish of the poor monks. ”
Dhana, bowed.
"Buddha is everywhere, master, you are a picture, the ancestors of the Buddha's bones, buried according to the wishes, after death is just a handful of loess, why take it seriously. The young monk clasped his hands together and smiled.
His voice is like a spring in the mountains, and like a cool breeze in the evening.
No sorrow or joy, no desire or thought, no fireworks and dust in the world, detached from the world.
"I can't become a Buddha, I just want to be a chanting chant and serving tea under the Buddha's seat, and I hope to invite the abbot of your temple to come out and talk about it?"
"Master Dhana, I'm sorry, I'm the abbot of this ancient temple, and my Dharma name is Wujing. ”
The young monk apologized and said, his face unwavering.
I don't feel complacent about being the abbot of a temple at such a young age, and I don't feel sad that I am the abbot of a small temple.
"The master is the abbot of a temple at a young age, and Master Wujing is really promising, and he has the posture of becoming a Buddha. Are you really unwilling to fulfill my little request?" Dhana's heart was shocked, born with a Buddha heart, first praised, and the last sentence was a full increase in tone, and the threat in it was self-evident.
The young monk said lightly, "The poor monk just doesn't want to look at his face again and take the wrong path, why don't you want to?"
"I'm sorry, master, the little monk has a demon in his own heart, so he had to come and get it himself. Tuna said with a calm face, the coercion of the Cave Heaven Realm on his body was released, and his face was full of sorrow.
It's just that the violent aura on his body is extremely inconsistent with the meaning of sorrow, and the old ancient temple creaks because of the coercion of Dhana.
Ren Qing's qi and blood erupted all over his body, resisting to the death, and the qi and blood began to be injected into the ancient sword, ready to wake up that one.
"Master, why bother. The young monk looked at Master Tianzhu and said with a wry smile.
But Master Tianzhu had already made a move, and he just slapped it, coming out silently, moving like a Buddha's voice.
He was looking forward to the monk in front of him himself, but he felt that the young monk in front of him was born with Buddha rhyme and was a powerful character.
It was only three inches of the young monk's face that the palm touched, but the young monk did not make any movement, and the robes around him danced by the palm force.
Immediately, he subconsciously put away his three points, he just came to ask for Buddha bones, not to kill.
Ren Qing didn't care about waking up that one, and the sword was unsheathed.
A black sword flashed with bloodthirsty demonic light, slashing at the palm that Master Tianzhu swung towards the abbot of Wujing.
Before Ren Qing's sword slashed at Master Tianzhu, the monk of the Eagle Kingdom behind Master Tianzhu came with a punch.
Master Tianzhu slapped the young monk away with this palm, spitting blood from his mouth, embarrassed.
"Why don't you hide. Tuna looked at the young monk a little puzzled and asked.
"It's not that the poor monk doesn't hide, it's just that he can't hide, but it's a pity that my robe has to be mended again. ”
Wujing spat out the blood from his mouth, leaned against the tree at the entrance of the temple, and looked at his torn robe, he didn't care about his injury, but had a headache at it.
"You still have to worry about your body, although the poor monk has collected his strength, but he still broke your four ribs, this is the poor monk's fault, but the little monk's wish is still expected to be fulfilled by the abbot. Dhana, looking at Huitong, bowed down.
"It's just a stinky skin, and sooner or later it will turn into loess. But the master should not make mistakes with himself, and remember that his obsession is like a demon. "Wujing is cross-legged in the tunnel.
"Master Wujing, is it wrong to offer to the Buddha? You can go with your teacher, but where are the Buddha's bones not worshipped?"
The monk of the Eagle Kingdom swept away Ren Qing Jianying with a palm and said with a smile, he doesn't care whether it is right or wrong, the Buddha is an immortal, and an immortal can live forever.
As long as you become a Buddha and seek immortality, what is the meaning of right and wrong?
"If a Buddha wants to be worshipped, then it is a demon, and if a person is offered to a Buddha, then it is a demon. Abbot Wujing said with a smile.
"Be careful. Dhanaguchi reminded himself of the fugitive.
It's just too late, Ren Qing's swept away sword is just a false move. The thrust below is the killer move, but the monk of the Eagle Country doesn't know it, and he is still talking with people distractedly.
Ren Qing's ghostly sword stabbed straight into the throat of the Eagle Country monk, and Tuna frowned, and he had already made a move.
Although the palm comes out later, it has already arrived.
The sound of the dragon elephant resounded in every inch of land.
Tuna didn't keep his hand this time, and with the blessing of the power of the cave sky, it was obvious that Ren Qing was also a cultivator.