Master Hui'an heard a Buddhist sound, and in an instant, the golden light was flourishing.

I saw that his right hand was bathed in golden light, and it was particularly conspicuous in the dim night.

His body moved, blocking in front of Ye Chu, who was headed by the long sword.

The sword got closer and closer, and the golden light on the master's right hand reflected on the sword, as if even the sword was shining together.

Hui'an didn't dodge or dodge, just stretched out his right hand.

The tip of the sword met the golden light, but it suddenly slowed down, and there was less fierce killing intent.

Chen Qingshan's brows were furrowed, and he walked forward with difficulty with his sword.

There was only a few inches left between the sword and the palm, but it was completely blocked by the golden light, and it was impossible to advance even a little.

Chen Qingshan put away his sword and took a few steps back in a row, taking a defensive posture.

Seeing this, Situ He said: "Master, the Wei family respects you with high morality, as long as you promise not to interfere in the fight between the Yu Wei family, the Wei family will definitely not be embarrassed by you." ”

"Amitabha, when Yu Gongzi was dying yesterday, he entrusted Ye Xiao's benefactor to Lao Gao. If you have already agreed, how can the monks go back on their word?"

Chen Qingshan slightly rectified his sword intent, raised his sword and stabbed again.

He fought with Hui'an yesterday, but Hui'an was only trying to save people at that time, and the two didn't entangle much. But with Fang Cai's blow, Chen Qingshan understood the strength of this thin monk even more, his expression was solemn and he didn't dare to be a little careless, and every time he took out his sword, he was cautious.

Situ He also knew that the monk in front of him had a profound cultivation, so he simply stepped forward to join the battle.

One stands firm into the abyss, and the other knows the peak in half a step.

With one enemy and two enemies, Hui'an did not fall behind at all.

"Donor, go. Hui An shouted as he fended off the attacks of the two.

Ye Chu barely stood up and ran out with heavy steps.

Seeing this, Situ He tried to stop him, but he was entangled by Hui'an and couldn't get out.

But seeing Ye Chu's seriously injured appearance, Situ He thought to himself: "As long as you solve Hui'an quickly, how can this kid escape from the palm of my hand?"

With such a plan, Situ He also planned to end Hui'an's life as soon as possible.

"Monks are supposed to be out of the world. ”

"Besides, the master is obstructing the Wei family like this, is he really not afraid of any accidents in the Qingma Temple?"

When Situ He said this, the threat was revealed.

Hui An dodged a sword sideways, sighed lightly, and said, "Even if the old man doesn't hinder the Wei family's actions, can the Wei family really let go of Qingma Temple?"

"How many years have the Wei family coveted the relics of the Qingma Ancestor?

Relics are obtained by a person through the practice of vows, concentration, and wisdom, as well as through the power of one's own great wishes.

After the death of the Buddhist monks who have cultivated deeply, you can occasionally see the relics, and a generation of monks has cultivated for a hundred years, turning into a few relics, which is naturally extremely precious.

The news that the relics are hidden in the Tsing Ma Temple is an absolute secret, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the abbots of the Tsing Ma Temple. It's just that eight years ago, the previous abbot was confused, and he leaked his mouth for a while to let the Wei family get the news.

In the past eight years, the Wei family has also sent secret hands to find, but there are not many people in Qingma Temple, but there are many monks, and most of the people who went returned in vain.

With their own strength and relationship with the Yu family, the Wei family did not dare to act excessively even if they knew that the relics were hidden in the temple.

But today, the Yu Wei family has torn their faces.

Where did the Wei family's self-confidence come from? Hui'an couldn't figure it out.

After listening to this, Situ He didn't say anything, but silently accelerated the speed of the long sword in his hand.

Turning the street, a figure struggled to move forward in the night.

Ye Chu obviously ran less than a hundred feet away, but he felt that he was exhausted.

He walked with his body bold.

He fell to the ground with a thud, but he was unable to get up again.

The injuries I have suffered these days have been too severe.

Ye Chu took out the pill in his arms and swallowed it all.

Hui'an said that when he waited until the critical moment to take these medicines, he didn't expect Ye Chu's injuries to be more serious than he thought.

Now is the time at stake.

The effect of the Buddha Heart Pill is similar to that of Hui Yan Dan, which stimulates the body's ability to temporarily block internal injuries.

It's like a deception, deceiving the body of its own injuries in order to reach a certain level of temporary recovery.

The more serious the injury is, the less effective this type of medicine will be, after all, a stronger body is not so easy to deceive.

Ye Chu didn't care about the sequelae at this time, he just thought about going to Qingma Temple to report the news first.

Not long after eating, Ye Chu felt that his whole body was smooth, and his steps were no longer heavy.

The medicinal effect of the Buddha Heart Pill is weaker than that of the Huiyan Pill, but it lasts much longer. The medicinal effect of one Hui Yan Pill lasts for half an hour, and a bottle of Buddha Heart Pill has five pills, but it can last for half an hour.

Of course, after the effect of the medicine is over, I can't say how much feedback Ye Chu will receive from his injury?

The injury was too serious, Ye Chu only returned to Yicheng cultivation, it was not enough to fight, it was more than enough to run.

Running all the way, it didn't take long to arrive at the Green Horse Temple.

In the dark night, the Qingma Temple in the distance is brightly lit.

Ye Chu came to the door, but found that something was wrong.

A strong blood qi was born from the Qingma Temple.

Ye Chu trembled and pushed open the door.

He froze in place, motionless.

Corpses were everywhere.

Blood flowed on the ground, and the walls were horribly stained with splatters of blood.

Several human heads rolled in the corner like balls.

The headless corpse in the main hall knelt on a futon.

A severed hand hangs from the Buddha statue, and blood drips on the incense stick.

"Ahh

Memories go back to four months ago.

A massacre four months ago.

He trembled and crouched down with his head in his hands.

He closed his eyes.

After a long while, Ye Chu gave himself a slap, forcibly calmed down, remembered what Master Fang Cai Hui'an said softly, and hurriedly walked to the backyard.

There is a side hall in the backyard, which once housed four Buddha statues.

He practiced Buddhism that day and inadvertently destroyed three statues, leaving only a fierce statue of the Buddha Sect.

He walked briskly.

Looking at the King Kong statue, Ye Chu suddenly found that he seemed to be able to remember this strange gesture.

He forcibly went to see it that day, but he only hurt himself.

If you don't do evil like hatred, how can you learn Vajra angry eyes?

His mind was blank at this point, and he didn't have time to learn the mudra.

According to what Ye Chu said, the three seals of Wisdom Fist, Period Ke, and Demon Suppression are used together.

The Buddha statue suddenly gave birth to countless cracks and finally collapsed.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ye Chu controlled his slightly trembling hands, looking for something among the countless fragments.

Removing the fragments, a lacquered gold treasure letter appeared.

He opened the small treasure box, and several objects that looked like stones lay quietly inside.

One hundred and thirteen years ago, a middle-aged monk who did not know the language and writing of the Central Plains led a green horse, and came thousands of miles away with his blood and teachings and scriptures.

After that, he diligently studied the Chinese language and began to translate the scriptures.

After six years, the monks built the Qingma Temple, personally built four Buddha statues, and accepted disciples to pass on their teaching

For another seven years, the monks traveled all over the world, but at that time, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and it was extremely difficult for Buddhism to spread.

Ten years later, he called himself a monk from Qingma, and he returned to Jianglian City to preach and recite Buddhism.

In another eleven years, the green horse died painlessly, and the monk sat in meditation in front of the hall for three days, and passed away.

After bathing in the fire, five white relics were obtained, which were collected in the treasure letter.

The eldest disciple received the order and placed the treasure letter in the angry eyes of Vajra, and it has been seventy-nine years now.

Seventy-nine years of deep hiding, can not let it be stained with a little dust.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the bright moon and stars are gone.

And the five relics are like stars and moons, shining with light, faint.