After eating, the three of them sat cross-legged and pranayama, waiting for the arrival of the second watch. The sky slowly darkened, the pine waves burst, faintly from the Huangyang Temple bell sounded, the Huangyang Mountain at night is very quiet.

Zhiming Zhenren's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't be quiet, so he simply stopped forcing it, and closed his eyes and thought about his thoughts. He followed the master Songren Zhenren monk since he was a child, when the Yuantian Sect crisscrossed the south of the Yangtze River, he respected Taoism, Songren Zhenren was respected by the Yuantian Sect as the protector of the Dharma, Songren Zhenren resigned, and the Yuantian Sect Master returned to Yunshan and sealed, and Songren Zhenren could not be pushed.

After the defeat of the Yuan Tianjiao, the court was angry with the Songren Zhenren, who had no mistakes, and the real person died by self-immolation in order to save the audience, and the Ming Zhenren quietly went down the mountain to return to the world. After the rumors passed, Zhiming Zhenren found Daluo Palace in Changchang County to continue cultivating the truth, and later succeeded as the master. Ten years ago, Liu Ziwei, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry of the Great Qi of the Yuan Tianjiao, found him and asked him to avenge his division and overthrow the rule of Dazheng.

Zhiming Zhenren just wants to cultivate the truth without arguing with the world, and does not want to participate in right and wrong, not to mention that the outcome of this battle has long been doomed. Liu Ziwei coerced that he was a member of the Yuantian Sect, and his teacher died because of this, and he couldn't get out of it. Who knew that Liu Ziwei sent two people to worship him as teachers, which was the sincerity and sincerity around him.

At first, Zhiming Zhenren couldn't figure out why Liu Ziwei didn't let him go, but later he learned that Liu Ziwei had fallen in love with his master's mastery of Mingyu's true skills, and sincerity and sincerity were here to learn from him. Songren Zhenren's mastery was only passed on to the senior brother and himself, and the senior brother was killed on the spot because the master set himself on fire and attacked Longwei in anger, and now only he knows about this master.

For Mingyu Zhengong, Zhiming Zhenren is very contradictory, he thinks that Mingyu Zhengong killed the master, if it weren't for this true skill, countless Taoists in Jiangnan, why would the Yuantian Sect appoint the master as the protector of the Fa, why would the senior brother fight with Long Wei and end up dead.

Therefore, sincerity and sincerity are two people who want to learn Mingyu Zhengong, Zhiming Zhenren didn't want to teach all the cheats, just begged the two of them to be busy practicing and not to embarrass themselves, as for what will happen to these two people who practice martial arts, he is too lazy to think about it, whether it is Da Zheng or Da Qi in this world, it is the same for him.

This time down the mountain to Ming Zhenren was actually coerced by two apprentices, to the Huangyang Temple two apprentices had bad intentions, wanted to set fire to the temple, to Ming Zhenren did not object, but agreed to the action of the two for the first time. Why? Because Zhiming Zhenren is tired of being watched, in the Daluo Palace, his every move is actually controlled by these two "intimate" disciples, and this time he went down the mountain, Zhiming Zhenren wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of these two burdens.

Looking at the apprentice sitting cross-legged on the left and right beside him, Zhiming Zhenren had a wry smile on his face, compared to sincerity, Chengkai was respectful to himself on the surface, but this person was a bad stomach, and the person who took care of himself was him, and the person who proposed to set fire to the temple was also this Chengkai. Zhiming Zhenren knows that the so-called prosperity of Buddhism and persecution of Taoists is just an excuse, and the real reason is that the Yuantian Sect wears the cloak of Taoism to recruit followers, and if everyone believes in Buddhism and goes to the Yuantian Sect, there will be no one to recruit.

Zhiming Zhenren's face was cloudy, he listened to his master Songren Zhenren when he was a child, Mingpu Temple's Demon Heart Sutra is the most rigid and fierce internal strength of the heart, compared to his own Mingyu True Gong is stronger, Master Hongxin is a senior monk of Mingpu Temple, he went south to preach the Dharma alone, and should have practiced the Demon Heart Sutra. If the temple is set on fire, it will inevitably alarm Master Hongxin, if he provokes Master Hongxin to make a move, he will kill the two criminals, escape by himself, and no longer return to Daluo Palace, find a barren mountain and wild view, practice quietly, and maybe have the opportunity to become an immortal.

The second watch day is approaching, Cheng Kai opened his eyes, looked at the stars in the sky, and said, "Master, the time is almost up, let's go down the mountain." ”

The Huangyang Temple is quiet, although the mountain gate is closed, it is difficult to reach the three masters and apprentices. Quietly came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there was no sound everywhere. The main hall is not closed, the lights and candles in front of the Buddha are shining, and the cigarettes are still lingering. Chengyi came to the door lightly and peeked inside, and saw a monk on the right side of the Buddha statue sitting on the futon, his head like a chicken pecking rice, little by little, dozing off.

Today is a busy day, everyone is tired, even Master Hongxin has rested early, the palace has sent an apprentice to guard the true net, and everyone has rested early. Except for one person who hasn't slept yet, Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi will break through the realm of refining gods and returning to the void due to fate, just like a child who has a novel toy, and he is so excited that he can't sleep.

The dwellings are in the row of houses behind the main hall, the first few rows are converted into squatter houses for pilgrims, and the last two rows are monks' houses. Today's people living in the squatter are some big people, such as Zhao Tingshi, in addition to Jiang Anyi, the county order of Fuluo County, the county order of Ningping and Jiang'an counties also came, and the two county orders are keenly aware that Huangyang Mountain will become an important place in the future, and the previous "three regardless" has become "three contentions". There are also some dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, in short, rich and powerful people can stay in the Huangyang Temple tonight.

In the dead of night, everyone was sleeping, Jiang Anyi sat for half an hour, felt refreshed, sleepy, simply got up and walked to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he remembered that Master Hongxin arranged the Zhenjing monk to keep vigil, the entire Huangyang Temple is estimated to be the only one who has not slept yet, so he simply chatted with him, and talked about what to spend the night at will.

The three of them secretly gestured, took out the oil canister prepared in advance from behind their backs, and splashed it on the wooden window. Jiang Anyi saw a few figures shaking outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall from a distance, thinking about how the temple was just opened and was robbed, today the merit box is stuffed with copper coins, attracting thieves, no wonder Master Hongxin refused to ask for the jade Buddha donated by his mother.

In the dark night, I saw a red light, and then the fire flared up, the flames scurried, along the oil traces, with the help of the night wind, the entire west wall was swept into the sea of fire in an instant, Jiang Anyi was shocked, this was not to steal money, it was obvious that he wanted to burn the temple. Huangyang Temple poured a lot of effort into Jiang Anyi from planning to completion, and when he saw that someone wanted to burn the temple, Jiang Anyi was furious and yelled: "Good thief, bold." ”

In the quiet night, a loud shout, like a bell, first of all, Zhenjing woke up, opened his eyes and saw the fire on the west wall, hurriedly jumped up, and shouted while running out: "Oh no, it's on fire, put out the fire." ”

When the three of them saw that they were discovered, they turned around and ran down the mountain. Jiang Anyi didn't care about fighting the fire, jumped up, was in the air, felt like a light feather, much lighter than before, the speed in the air was a lot faster, and he actually flew straight three feet away from the three thieves in front of him.

Among the three people, Zhi Ming Zhenren's skill is the deepest, and he first noticed that the chasing soldiers behind him are very skilled, from making a sound to shouting, but a breathing time, listening to the strong palm wind behind him, knowing that if he is hit, a small spit of blood is ironclad.

Zhiming Zhenren immediately stopped, turned around, and protected his body with both palms. Mingyu's true qi is not domineering, but it is better than tenacity, faintly shining outside the body, Jiang Anyi's true qi hit, like water meets stone, and it separates.

Jiang Anyi was stunned for a moment, he thought it was a few thieves, but he didn't expect it to be a master of the inner family, how could a master of the inner family come to steal a few copper coins, there must be a reason for this, stand still, Jiang Anyi looked at Zhiming Zhenren with a tigerish gaze, and carried his true anger, beware of him to make a move.

Sincerity and sincerity were in a hurry to leave, and they were very young when they heard the shouting, knowing that it was not Master Hongxin. As long as it wasn't Master Hongxin, the two of them didn't pay attention to it at all, they also heard the wind behind them, and they still ran forward with the same shape, and their backs stirred up their true qi to protect their hearts, even if they were hit by a copper hammer, they would be fine.

How do you know that the true qi and the body, a heat penetrates the true qi of the body, and stabs the back of the heart hotly, the two secretly scream that it is not good, the skill of the person who came is far above their own, forcibly lifting the qi and gathering in the back, colliding with the incoming heat, the two phases are scattered, the true qi is running around in the body, and the retrograde place is like a knife scraping, the two of them snatched two steps forward, opened their mouths and spit out the reverse blood.

"Evil obstacles, so bold, dare to burn the temple." An angry voice sounded in the air, and Master Hongxin came.