Chapter 738: Jiuye Yu Shangrong (1 more)

The couplet is painted in gold, and it is fixed with a grain board. The natural wind and sun, and the erosion of heavy rain, cannot shake these golden words. But in front of Jiuye, it is as brittle as paper. The red lotus uses gold characters, and the Buddha uses a golden body, but the funny thing is that they produce a red lotus, a red "golden" body.

The eyes of the twelve vajra were like fire, and thousands of monks were stunned in the air, dazed and at a loss.

The abbot Fahua, who mastered the karmic fire, also had his eyes slightly open, and his heart was surprised.

The stick monks in front of the Tianwang Palace, all brushed to the scene, three layers inside, three layers outside, surrounded in front of the Daxiong Palace.

But no one dared to do it.

Who dares to move?

Even though they were furious, they were completely stunned when they saw the nine-leaf lotus flower with golden flames at the foot of Lu Zhou.

"Pure Land Lotus, one flower, one Buddha, one world...... Good poetry. Lu Zhou's arms were behind him, and Jin Lian disappeared.

"Abbot!"

"Abbot!"

All the monks spoke in unison.

As long as the abbot gives an order, the monks of Xueyang Temple will fight to the end. The dignity of the Xueyang Temple is inviolable, and the majesty of the Xueyang Temple is inviolable. The abbot is one of the few masters in the world who has mastered the red lotus karma fire, as long as he is willing to go all out to deal with this nine-leaf alien, the monks will cooperate and assist, and the hope of victory is great!

The stick monks were ready to chant Sanskrit sounds, just waiting for the abbot to speak.

More than a thousand disciples looked at Fahua in unison.

Fahua glanced at Huisheng and Huijue, who had smashed the stone pillar, shook his head and said, "Old donor...... Why bother with the old man!"

Lu Zhou, who has 5,000 merits in his account, has a pale face like water, and there is no fluctuation.

"The old man helped you out of the siege, and you should thank the old man. Lu Zhou said indifferently.

"They're just the first to enter the eight leaves, keep them, the old man can still command, and the younger ones are just the younger ones. But they died...... Trouble also came. The old benefactor might as well give the old man another palm. Fahua looked embarrassed.

The big trouble that can make a nine-leaf master who has mastered the karmic fire so jealous, the means of the imperial court are not small.

There are ten leaves in Tianwu Temple, and the imperial court is afraid that there will also be ......

The old man's trip was reckless.

"That's your business. Lu Zhou looked at Fahua and said, "Your junior brother Fahua attacked the old man, and the old man hasn't settled this account with you." For the sake of answering questions honestly, I will leave you a way out. If you find any falsehood, the old man will take your life. ”

Hokke: "......"

He was already very uncomfortable, and Lu Zhou's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

The monks were stunned.

The abbot of the dignified Xueyang Temple, a rare nine-leaf cultivator who controlled the karmic fire, was reprimanded by this old man as if he was being a junior. It's a bit embarrassing.

The bodies of Hui Jue and Hui Sheng are right next to them, what is the abbot doing?

"Abbot ————"

The monks shouted again, and at the same time raised their palms in the air.

Lu Zhou turned his head, glanced at the monks, and said, "Want to die?"

Without the use of vitality, the voice of a simple old man who was unfathomable was enough to oppress everyone.

An abbot, full of anticipation.

Xueyang Temple is not greedy for life and afraid of death as imagined......

But in front of the imposing old man in Luzhou, all the backbone and dignity were suppressed and made worthless.

"Stand down! If someone makes trouble again, expel the Blood Yang Temple!!" Fahua's voice was like a flood, and it was much higher than before.

The monks sighed and fell.

The stick monks who were blocking the vicinity of the Heavenly King's Hall made a way.

Lu Zhou raised his head and saw the road lines on the archway again, which was very strange, this pattern was somewhat similar to that on the city wall, and even more precise and detailed.

In the sky of the Blood Yang Temple, there was a grid-like protective force that kept those birds and beasts out.

Lu Zhou remembered...... These grid-like protections seem to be the same as the armor patterns that Lin Xin obtained from the prince in the first place, and the armor worn by the Red Lotus cultivators sent out by the Heavenly Martial Academy when they invaded the Golden Lotus is also these patterns.

Is this a more advanced force that guards the human city?

Lu Zhou turned around, looked at Fahua, and said, "You and the old man are facing each other, and you only have fifty percent of your strength...... The old man, but only made three percent of his strength. ”

When Fahua heard this, his heart set off turbulent waves.

When he looked up again, Lu Zhou had already stepped on the ground.

A shield of Gangqi was formed on their bodies, and the little kite and the conch flew up and flew upwards with the master.

There are thousands of monks in Xueyang Temple, and none of them dare to stop them.

Lu Zhou's palm is full of golden light.

An irresistible coercion is like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

The monks hurriedly removed the formation pattern, and the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

Lu Zhou left the Xueyang Temple and flew out of the Xueyang Mountain.

The monks couldn't understand it...... The Twelve King Kongs hurriedly stepped forward.

"Abbot, the disciple will go and inform the Tianwu Academy now...... Alien invasion, kill my blood Yang Temple monks, blood sea deep revenge, must be avenged!"

Fahua looked at the monks, his face was serious, and he said:

"No one is allowed to chase them out without the order of the old man. ”

"Huh?"

The monks did not understand.

Fahua put his palms together, and the red lotus karmic fire on his body was luxuriant, almost burning his whole person, and under the illumination of the karmic fire, everyone retreated.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Between the palms, karmic fire and Honggang fell on the corpses of Huijue and Huisheng.

The flames burned, and in an instant, the two corpses burned to the ground.

Fahua remembered Huineng...... Of the three firsts, only the first one of the palm meditation hall remains, and Huineng knows everything...... Boss, are you really going to kill?

......

Meanwhile.

In the distance of Qianliuguan, hundreds of miles away, on a steep mountain peak.

Yu Shangrong held the immortal sword, looking at the mountains and the slanting sunset......

He had been on this mountain peak for three days, stabilizing the realm of the nine leaves.

"Only one hundred years of life?" Yu Shangrong sacrificed his miniature Dharma body and looked at the nine lotus leaves that swirled around his body.

Compared with the eight leaves, except for the addition of a lotus leaf and the height of the Dharma Body, there seems to be no particularly obvious change.

He learned from Ji Fengxing's mouth that the cultivators of the Red Lotus World were not bound by the thousand-year limit...... From one to eight leaves, the red lotus increases the life span of one hundred years per leaf. Eight to nine leaves increase longevity, red lotus longevity increases life for two hundred years.

Yu Shangrong was puzzled.

From the moment he stepped into the practice, he always gained less lifespan.

The lifespan of the nine leaves is broken...... only increased his life span by a hundred years, which surprised Yu Shangrong.

Maybe it's because I've experienced a lot of this situation, and Yu Shangrong's mentality is quite relaxed.

"Better than nothing. ”

A hundred years more is better than nothing.

He put away his Dharma Body and looked at the rising sun and the birds in the mountains, rivers and jungles.

Smiled lightly: "I'll use your sword today." ”

An excellent swordsman, after his cultivation increases, he must re-hone his sword path to achieve the most perfect fit and control.

Yu Shangrong's body swayed, leaving an afterimage in the air...... And the birds of the mountains and rivers began to suffer.

......

At the foot of Qianliu Mountain, among the repaired pavilions.

Wu Wu and Ji Fengxing leaned against the railing and looked ahead in amazement.

"Senior brother, will the eldest brother go to the Nine Layers Hall to save people?"

Ji Fengxing shook his head and sighed: "I have long advised them to flee for their lives, but they just didn't listen...... Instead of listening, you have to fight hard. The eldest brother is now more auspicious and less auspicious, and he may not know how much suffering he has suffered. I guess I'm going to get whips, sticks, fingers or something......"

“...... Don't scare me. Wu Wu said.

"Hey, Zhu Xuan's words can only be believed in three points, he is an elder, what can he decide. Big Brother Golden Lotus cultivator, an alien, can't do it...... Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. I'm worried about my eldest brother's swordsmanship now, and it would be bad if I really went to the Nine Pillars Hall. Ji Fengxing said.

The witch nodded and said, "Why don't I go to the Ninefold Hall and beg them?"

"No...... You all underestimate the Nine-Fold Hall, it's a place where you can't eat people and don't spit out bones. The eldest brother often touted his master, even if his old man came, the Nine-Fold Hall would not back down. ”

As he spoke, between the mountain peaks in the distance, an old man with white hair and two young girls, one on the left and one on the right, flew into the sky.

Wu Wu's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to the sky and said, "Here we go again!"

Ji Fengxing frowned and said, "You wait here, I'll go and inform the master." ”