Chang'an City is more than 20 miles long from north to south, and Li Chunfeng was instantly blasted out of the city, and Lu Xin was naturally worried. A master of the Nine Realms of the Realm, not to mention other means, this cultivation alone is enough to shock the world. But the black-robed man blasted Li Chunfeng out of Chang'an with one move and flew upside down for dozens of miles. There is only one possibility for this kind of cultivation, and that is to enter the Divine Realm!

Lu Xin wanted to go out of the city immediately to check the situation, but at this time, there were many black-clothed people in Xiaofu Temple. All of them hold scimitars in their hands, and their body skills are excellent. The men quickly rushed into the temple, and there were more than a dozen of them. Soon there was a scream in the monk's room, Lu Xin's face changed suddenly, and he just wanted to call Yue Bu to go down to save people. In front of him, a hidden weapon flew in.

It was a silver dart that swooped into the balustrade of the stupa. Lu Xin could clearly feel that a powerful mana was locking in from not far away.

Looking at the senses, on a roof about three hundred meters away, there was indeed a masked black-robed man. Lu Xin couldn't see through his cultivation, but the other party's gaze was obviously full of strong killing intent.

"Brother Xin, what should we do now? Will these people at the bottom kill us? ”

The scholar was no longer so scared, but when he heard the screams carried by the wind, his legs began to shake again.

"Fox, Yang embroidery girl, the master said that tonight is the catastrophe between Chang'an City and the Tang Dynasty, and it is also the catastrophe of the people of the world. If I watched them wantonly slaughter the people of Chang'an, but did nothing, I couldn't bear it. ”

"Hey, hey, don't say much. If you want to do anything, just do it, and the emperor will accompany you. Besides, the dead monk was also from Buddhism. I don't want to see that all the monks of this filial piety temple died. ”

"Lu Shaoxia, let's do it. I, Miao people, the most unsightly thing is these sneaky, stealing chickens and dogs! ”

Yang Xiu didn't have any extra words, the voice fell, and people jumped down along the tower layer by layer. Yang Qin followed, and a large number of beetles swirled around his body, as if he was wearing armor. Seeing this, Lu Xin glanced at the roof in the distance and found that the black-robed man was gone. He immediately frowned and jumped off the tower.

"Scholar, you just hide inside and don't move, wait for us to come back."

"My Di Niang, Brother Xin, you must come back. Otherwise, this champion will die before leaving the school, and he will not even marry his daughter-in-law, which is much worse than that Zhuge villager. ”

With Tu Chengli's shout, Lu Xin and the four of them got down from the pagoda together. When I fell into the monastery, I was greeted by a large group of monks. Then, three men in black were chasing. The scimitar in his hand was drenched in blood, and it was obvious that he had killed a lot of people.

Although the presiding officer of the temple is a senior monk of the Pure Land Temple, because of its location in Chang'an City, the lessons taught by the temple are only ordinary scriptures. Such as the Lengyan Mantra, the Great Compassion Mantra, the Ten Little Mantras, the Bodhisattva Mantra, the Arhat Heart Sutra, etc., do not teach the methods of Onmyoji practice. Therefore, the monks of Xiaofu Temple are all monks who have no magic power or even martial arts.

Such a situation is naturally related to the control of the imperial court. After all, Chang'an City is the residence of the Son of Heaven, and if the people in the city are all onmyoji, no matter how powerful the court is, it will not be able to control it.

"Xiao Xin, leave these to me, you go find others."

After Yue Buhei saw the three masked people, he bore the brunt of the attack, and rushed over with a shake of his figure. His right hand turned into a demon fox's claw in an instant, exhausting its edge, drawing an arc of light in the darkness. In just two months, the cultivation of the moon does not seem to be dark, and it seems to be a lot stronger. The three men in black barely reacted before they fell to the ground one after another. Seeing this, Lu Xin did not delay, and rushed directly to the largest Buddhist hall.

Xiaofu Temple is not big, and the location of Chang'an City is naturally every inch of land in this era. The fact that many temples can be accommodated in each lane is entirely due to the Tang Dynasty's policy of courtesy to Buddhism. In particular, Li Shimin's personal preference makes Buddhism have an irreplaceable and important position in Chang'an City.

The reason why Lu Xin was in a hurry to enter Xiaofu Temple to save people was not only because of the good thoughts in his heart. As early as under the pagoda, Li Chunfeng once said. Xiaofu Temple is a royal temple, and Li Shimin often leaves the palace in the middle of the night to enter the temple to practice. It stands to reason that the forces attacking Chang'an, as long as they kill all the people who participated in the scientific expedition, it is enough to shake the foundation of the entire imperial court. But the dozen or so black-clothed people just now obviously had a plan to enter Xiaofu Temple, and doing so must have an important purpose.

"Could it be that Li Shimin has hidden some treasure in this temple? Or is it some hidden secret? ”

Lu Xin always felt that it was not an accident for a group of black-clothed people to attack Xiaofu Temple, although he had doubts in his heart, but his pace was not slow. Stepping into the door of the Buddha hall, the candles around him flickered violently. Directly in front of him stands a three-zhang high golden Buddha, holding a rosary, showing a big belly, frowning and smiling, showing a rich and kind appearance. Lu Xin was not familiar with Buddhism, but he recognized the Buddha statue in front of him. Maitreya Buddha, this is a Buddha who is extremely famous in later generations. It is used to create a classic image of jade, jewelry, gold and silver jewelry.

Maitreya Buddha, also known as the future Buddha. Legend has it that he is the successor of the world-honored Shakyamuni Buddha and will be born and practice in the world of sampa in the future. This Buddha is regarded as the originator of the Wisdom Sect. The image of the Buddha means that the big belly can be tolerant, and he will smile when he opens his mouth, relieving all the sorrows in the world. Buddhist works such as the Sutra of Wisdom and Foolishness and the Sutra of Huayan have mentioned that Maitreya Buddha attained compassion and practiced compassion and reached the highest state of compassion for sentient beings.

Compassion is the basic doctrine of Enlightenment. In the history of Buddhism, Xuanzang, the master of the Pure Land Temple, is one of the patriarchs of the Wisdom Sect. It is not difficult to explain why the image of Tang Seng in "Journey to the West" is so merciful and compassionate. Even, compassion to the point of stupidity.

The moment he saw Maitreya Buddha, Lu Xin understood why Li Shimin appointed Xiaofu Temple as a royal temple. Among them, it must be related to Xuanzang. But this Buddhist master has already gone west, and he can't protect Chang'an City at this time.

Moving your gaze from the Buddha statue to the right-hand side, in the corner of the Buddha hall, a Zen door is hidden. Lu Xin felt several powerful mana fluctuations, pouring out from within the Zen Gate. There must be an onmyoji inside, and there is more than one.

"Lu Shaoxia, what are you doing?"

The two sisters of the Yang family also entered the Buddha hall, and when they saw that there was no one around, Yang Qin, who was anxious, hurriedly urged. Lu Xin frowned, raised his feet and walked towards the Zen Gate. His steps were slow, for fear of being heard. Seeing him so cautious, the Yang sisters glanced at each other, and their faces became solemn.

The three of them walked into the Zen gate, which was the backyard of Xiaofu Temple, and part of it was the meditation room where the monks practiced and did their homework every day. Part of it is a squatter room for sleeping. Although the sky was dark, Lu Xin and the others were all onmyoji, and they could see it very clearly. Among them, the largest squatter room is still lit with lights.

"Miss Yangqin, is there a way to get close to that room without being noticed by the people in it?"

Lu Xin expected that there was the group of black-clothed people in the room just now, and he didn't dare to act rashly. When Yang Xiu heard this, he didn't speak, and silently took out a talisman from the cloth bag around his waist.

The rune has a strange appearance, it is square in shape, and although it is also made of yellow paper, the runes on it are painted with a black paint, not cinnabar or gold sand.

"This is our unique Miao blood charm, on which is the Wu script, drawn with the blood of a spirit insect called the ghost inchworm. Holding this talisman in your mouth will mask all your breath. As long as there is no master of the micro realm, it should be able to be quiet. ”

Yang Xiu handed the talisman to Lu Xin and motioned for him to take it in his mouth. Then he took out two more from the cloth bag and wanted to swallow them with Yang Qin, but was stopped by Lu Xin.

"It's only about seven feet from that room, and at your speed, you can reach it in two breaths. I'm just sneaking over to see what's going on, and you're here to take the lead. ”

After Lu Xin held the Blood Hidden Mansion in his mouth, he used his body technique and really lost his voice. In less than three seconds, he rushed to the front of the squatter. Listen to it, someone is talking inside the door, and there are ten different breathing sounds.

"Old monk, my patience is limited, again, where is the thing?"

"The poor monk has never seen what the donor asks, so how can he tell the donor?"

"Hehe, you all say that your family doesn't speak, I think you monks are not even as good as scoundrels in the market. Xuanhong, in terms of seniority, you are still Xuanzang's senior brother. After he leaves, you will be responsible for teaching Li Shimin the scriptures and the Fa. How could you not know the whereabouts of the Demon Lord's relics? ”

"Since the establishment of my Xiaofu Temple, we have promoted Buddhism for the people of the world. And what the donor asks for is the thing of the demon gate. How can this temple be holy? ”

"Hahaha...... The dead monk does not cry when he sees the coffin. Do you think he, Li Shimin, can still come to save you? The Demon Lord Relic is a sacred relic that has been lost for hundreds of years by my Great Desolate God Sect. Today, even if you go through the entire Chang'an City, you have to find it. It doesn't matter if you don't tell the truth, when the whole temple is bleeding, it won't be too late for me to look for it. ”

The person who spoke was supposed to be the leader of a group of men in black, shrouded in black robes and veils. Behind him, eight men stood with scimitars, eyeing them fiercely. In front of him, there sat an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard sitting cross-legged.

"Sure enough, it's the Great Desolate God Sect! Demon Lord Relic, what is that? But looking at this monk, it is obvious that he will not tell the truth. ”

Lu Xin secretly thought when he heard this, these people really came to find something. Moreover, it seems that it is still something that the Great Wilderness God Cult once lost. As for the monk, it is the presiding officer of Xiaofu Temple, Master Xuanhong.

"Amitabha...... The donor has killed a lot of evil, and he hopes to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, which is good! ”

The old monk suddenly pronounced a Buddha name, and then closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. Seeing this, the leader of the men in black sneered and pulled out the scimitar behind his back. At the same time, Lu Xin kicked the door away.

"What people!"