The host of Jueyuan, who was dressed in a golden red robe, walked in the front, several big monks wearing purple robes followed closely behind, and then Long Yi who was riding a golden peng flying in the air, and there were monks wearing yellow and red robes gathered around one after another.

The mountain behind the Pure Land Temple is not accessible to everyone, so most of the monks stayed behind to treat the wounded and repair the temple, and it was not an easy task to follow them.

In the information of the alliance, the Pure Land Temple is simply a master, and the highest status is naturally the current controller of the four holy beasts, among the four, the empty duty is the highest, and the other three are the same generation as the host Jueyuan.

In addition to these four people, it is the presiding officer Jueyuan with the highest status, and then the first one who is responsible for managing the training hall, the mighty hall, the canteen, the precept institute, the Tibetan scripture pavilion and the tallinn, that is, the few big monks wearing purple robes.

Again, there are eighteen arhats, eighteen monks who can be called masters, all of them are martial artists at the level of courage and momentum or trainers at the elemental level, wearing yellow and red robes.

The eighteen Arhats are all senior masters, and there are also some newcomers like Kukai at the beginning, but the specific number of them is unknown, and there is no reputation outside.

Generally speaking, the entire Pure Land Temple is like a huge iceberg hidden under the sea, and the exposed part of the water that outsiders see is already shocking, but no one knows how terrifying the power hidden under its water will be.

The Eighteen Arhats were generally sent to maintain the status of the Pure Land Temple in various parts of the city capital and promote the prestige of the Pure Land Temple, and the remaining few plus several major heads and presiding officers all gathered around Ryuichi.

Long glanced at it, and there were thirteen great monks, or muscles knotted and majestic; Or accompanied by elves, with but without hair, it is not an exaggeration to call it the tiger's den in Longtan.

However, Long Yi, whose life had already entered the countdown, didn't care that he was surrounded by people at all, because he knew that as long as he went up to the Silver Mountain, the Pure Land Temple side would not make a move at all, and they couldn't swallow the terrible consequences of more than twenty powerful combat power fighting on the Silver Mountain.

The Pure Land Temple is very large, but under Jueyuan's intention to speed up the pace, it didn't take much time for the group to come to the back mountain.

The back mountain is Tallinn, which is a place dedicated to the relics of the monks of the Pure Land Temple, and it can be said that the status is comparable to that of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

In order to ease the relationship, Ryuichi did not continue to ride on Jinpeng, but took the initiative to go down to the ground and move forward on foot.

This move won a lot of favor from the monks of the Pure Land Temple, and the hostility was reduced a lot.

It didn't take long for a simple wooden house with shiny wooden floors to appear in view, and Jueyuan went up to open the door, and quickly motioned for Long Yi to enter.

As soon as the dragon entered the house, the room was very dim, and there was a row of shelves on each side lit incense candles, and the candles were fluttering, filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance.

The 100-year-old Master Shengsheng naturally does not live here alone, there are two young, clever junior monks who often take care of his daily life, and they are also responsible for replacing the incense and candles.

It is worth mentioning that one of the two is an acquaintance of Ryuichi, who was knocked down from the altar by Ryuichi at his most glorious time and lost his own abilities and elven elemental level characteristics.

"Host! Ladies and gentlemen! ”

The sudden visit of many high-level officials of the Pure Land Temple surprised the two young monks, and they hurriedly said hello, and they were even more curious about Ryuichi who was surrounded in the middle.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Ryuichi's appearance and temperament are not what they used to be, and the light in the room is dim, and Monk Kukai doesn't even recognize Ryuichi.

Master Lisheng was dozing off on the futon, and the host Jueyuan stepped forward and pushed him, woke him up, and then explained his intention.

He didn't want to go into such detail, after all, he was old and couldn't be stimulated, so it was useless to make this kind of thing clear to him, and he was afraid that he would be confused and refuse to be treated, so the Pure Land Temple would suffer.

But although the grade is very large, it has not yet reached the point of being old and confused, although he speaks slowly, his thinking is very normal, and he can see at a glance that the relationship on the scene is abnormal.

As a last resort, Jueyuan had to talk to him.

This anger made the two young monks angry, and they were angry and angry at Long Yi, but because all the elders present were there, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

After listening to this, he nodded and looked at Long Yi.

"What's wrong with the donor?"

Faced with the skull's foreskin-like birth, Long Yi had no expression and said: "I have returned with momentum, and now that my consciousness is united, I am about to reverse, and my time is running out." ”

The Pure Land Temple has two pillars, one is the method of cultivating gods, and the other is martial arts.

Therefore, Long Yiyi said it one by one, and he understood the problem when he was born.

"It's easy, but the Buddha said that karma is a definite number for every drink and peck. The donor broke into the gate of my Pure Land Temple today, and coerced me with 7,000 monks to help you, and I don't know how to repay it. ”

Several monks led by Jueyuan on the side looked angry and anxious, they just wanted to send away Long Yi, the plague god, as soon as possible, but they didn't want to think that Uncle Sheng still wanted to be paid, and they had the heart to intervene but didn't dare to be presumptuous, and they were anxious in their hearts.

Long Yi was also amused by Sheng's serious attitude, and asked, "Then how do you say I should repay it?" ”

He nodded and said, "If the donor agrees, if the Pure Land Temple needs me to fight for it in the future, he can do it on my behalf." ”

Now everyone feels that life is old and confused.

As one of the biggest forces in the city, there are really only a handful of people in this world who dare to provoke the Pure Land Temple, and the one who really dares to do it is Long Yi's life before he comes to take a risk, so it is not too much.

And if there is really a great enemy coming, not to mention the four holy beasts, just Jueyuan presiding over the six major first thrones and the eighteen arhats will be enough to deal with them.

As long as you dare to pay the price, is there an opponent in this world that none of these people can deal with?

Yes, but unless the alliance wants to destroy the Pure Land Temple, or if a top divine beast like the Phoenix King attacks the Pure Land Temple, it may be necessary to dispatch the four holy beasts.

Such a reward, such a promise, it is better not to have it!

Long Yi also felt that he was old and confused, and the more he learned about the Pure Land Temple, the more he could feel the horror of this behemoth.

The reason why he was able to succeed this time was that the cost was not proportional to the loss, Jueyuan and the others were unwilling to do much, and they were not really afraid of Long Yi.

If Long Yiti's request was too much, even if he had eight elemental level elves, Jueyuan would be determined to destroy him.

Therefore, Long Yi naturally had no opinion on this, and laughed: "Okay, I promise you!" ”

Lisheng nodded solemnly: "Very good." ”

"Come with me."

Kukai and another monk were born, and a group of mermaids rushed out, and Kukai was summoned to the white elephant, one of the four holy beasts.

The four holy beasts of the Pure Land Temple are the green lion, the white elephant, the Dapeng and the colorful deer, all of which are super elves that have special mutations in themselves and have been made by the special secret method of the Pure Land Temple after the elements of civilization.

Kukai soon received a strange elf.

It was an ivory pig with pure white fur and warm eyes, giving people a strange sense of sacredness and kindness.

The great monks of the Pure Land Temple have already seen the four holy beasts of their own family, so they are naturally not surprised, Long Yi is also a trainer who has seen the great world, so although it is the first time he has seen the white elephant of the divine beast, he only recovered after a slight change in his expression, and he was not too moved.

It's just a glittering ivory pig with a slight mutation, and how special it is to be more special than Jörmungandr and Gray Plains?

It had been years since the white elephant had seen him in the last time he had treated Kukai, and although he was as withered as he had been a few years ago, he could feel that the flame of life of this old friend who had been with him for decades was about to be extinguished.

Suddenly, the white elephant let out a cry full of sadness, and even everyone present could feel the sadness in its voice.

"Idiot, idiot." He wanted to stroke the white elephant as usual, and raised his hand, but found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Go ahead and suppress his demons." The way of life.

The white elephant nodded, and let out another elephant chirping, the white light on its body became even more dazzling, and an illusory slender white elephant appeared behind it.

On the back of the phantom, there was a pair of luans tied to it, and a person sat on it, his face was blurred, but the robe could be seen to be a monk's robe.

Elements – Holy!

Healing Secret Technique - White Elephant Carrying Buddha!

Long Yi raised his hand and released all the elemental level elves, turned his head and instructed: "If I die, I will level this silver mountain and kill every bald head!" ”

The heart of defense is indispensable, and at such a moment, he naturally will not fully trust the monks of the Pure Land Temple.

The elves nodded.

At this time, the white elephant phantom had already rushed towards Long Yi, and Long Yi took the initiative to let go of his mind and accept it.

Rumble!