Two days later, at night, there was no leakage outside the temple.

Lingtong and Dazhi Dharma King, who were dressed like the Han people, stood in the crowd, and the light in the Wuxian Temple in front of them was so bright that it was difficult to look directly, and most of the people around them couldn't help but close their eyes, but the two of them were unaffected, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the Wuxian Temple.

Looking past the heavy soldiers, through the open gate, I saw Wuchang holding his hands behind him, like a statue standing in the courtyard. And a voice like chanting sounded from inside the temple.

The two listened for a while, and the spirit child's face changed slightly, and soon returned to normal, and he glanced at the Great Wisdom Dharma King beside him.

The Great Wisdom Lord understood, and the two turned away from the crowd, and although the crowd was very crowded, the two of them were like two slippery loaches, moving forward through the crowd without bumping into a single person.

Returning to the small courtyard in the north of the city, after entering the house, the spirit boy immediately turned around, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Great Wisdom Dharma King, and the suppressed anger in his eyes was like a volcanic eruption gushing out, "Why did my Tantric Vajra Yaksha Ming King appear in that broken temple?" My Holiness, I need an explanation. ”

The Great Wisdom Dharma King looked scornful, opened his mouth and didn't know how to speak, and when he saw the spirit boy staring at him with burning eyes, he let out a long sigh and had to briefly say the exchange of spirit beads.

"At that time, junior brother, you were about to open your mind, I just wanted to bring the spirit bead back, and I was confused in my heart, and I agreed to his conditions in a daze. When I returned to Tantra, I realized that these three things were really hard to make up, and I thought to myself that two of the five great Dharma Kings of Tantra had been lost, and the remaining three were useless, so I counted this Vajra Yaksha King in it. If you want to blame me, blame me. ”

The spirit boy didn't say anything when he heard this, and only sighed after a while: "Senior brother, you don't need to blame yourself, you are just trying to get back the spirit bead that opened my wisdom to me." In this way, this should also be the game set up by the Ximengua. This King Vajra Yaksha should have been deliberately placed there to lead us over, as if he had borrowed a knife to kill and kill the Upper Palace Saint Defa King. ”

King Dazhi was surprised and said, "What the senior brother means is that the King of the Upper Palace is also ......."

Lingtong nodded solemnly, "This Ximen melon is famous in the Central Plains, and even the storyteller in the teahouse is what he said." I have inquired in the past few days, he is a very powerful swordsman, and it is very likely that the Saint Defa King of the Upper Palace will die under his sword. ”

"Mr. Storyteller... Inquiry...."

The Great Wisdom Dharma King's face was strange, "Senior brother, what you said to inquire, wouldn't it be just listening to those gentlemen in the teahouse, junior brother, let me tell you that what they said is exaggerated, you can't believe it all." ”

Lingtong's face flushed, although he was enlightened, he was a teenager after all, and he did go to the teahouse a lot these days. He said vaguely: "Senior brother, don't worry, of course I won't just listen to them, I also went to other places to inquire." ”

The Great Wisdom Dharma King nodded suspiciously, and said, "Then junior brother, what should we do with this Vajra Yaksha Ming King?" ”

The spirit boy's eyes flashed, and he said, "Naturally, I want to take it back!" ”

King Dazhi was taken aback, "Ah... Snatch... But junior brother, didn't you know that Ximenggua set up a game, how could you say that you want to take it back. Isn't that jumping into a fire pit? ”

Lingtong smiled helplessly, turned around and walked into the room, and after a while, he walked back again, handed an open letter to the Great Wisdom Venerable, and said, "This is the letter that my master sent a few days ago, senior brother, you can just read the letter." ”

King Dazhi took the letter and glanced at it, the first half of the letter was nothing more than a greeting, asking how Lingtong was doing in Chang'an City, don't forget the recent situation of cultivation and tantra, when he saw the second half of the letter, his hand shook and the whole person jumped.

"The old Panchen has actually recovered the lost King of Fudo and King Dawei Deming?!"

His face was extremely pale, and there were originally five great Ming kings in Tantra, namely the King of Fudo Ming, the King of the Third Dynasty, the King of Jundali, the King of the Great Virtue and the King of Vajra Yaksha who was sent out by him, and the voice of the King of Vajra Yaksha contained a big secret in it, and this secret was a peerless martial art. It's just that any Ming King alone can't realize this martial art, and only when the five Ming Kings have gathered together can they realize it.

The King of Fudo and the King of the Great Wisdom have been lost hundreds of years ago, and the Tantra has spent countless manpower and material resources for hundreds of years and has not been found, and the King of Great Wisdom thought that he would never find it, so he sent this King of Vajra Yaksha out, but not long after the spirit child master was sent out, he actually found the King of Fudo and the King of the Great Wisdom, and now the King of Great Wisdom, the intestines are about to regret it!

He then said with a hideous face: "Take! It's about my tantric inheritance, this King Vajra Yaksha must be taken back, not to mention the fire pit, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire must be jumped! ”

The next night, when the light in the temple was lit up, Lingtong and Dazhi Dharma Strode out of the crowd, different from last night, today both of them were wearing tantric robes and looking solemn.

As soon as they walked out of the crowd, the soldiers stopped them, "Where did the monk come from, get out!" Don't let in here! ”

Lingtong clasped his hands together and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a treasure of my tantric sect in the temple, and the two of us are here to retrieve the treasure, and please make it convenient for your donors." ”

The soldier sneered: "The temple is the treasure of your tantric sect? Bah, why don't you say that Chang'an City belongs to your Tantra? Roll on! Don't roll Lao Tzu and stab you to death. ”

The spirit boy was speechless, stretched out his hand and gently pushed on the soldier's body, the soldier only felt a huge force coming, and his body retreated uncontrollably, colliding with his companions behind him, and a gap in the defense line immediately appeared.

The two strode to the gate of Wuxian Temple, and Wuchang in Wuxian Temple immediately looked at the two, his face was gloomy for a moment, and his eyes were staring at the two of them unkindly.

Lingtong smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, the two of us are not here for the treasure under this broken temple, do you remember the Saint Defa King of the Upper Palace a few days ago?" ”

Wu Chang frowned, "That tantric monk?" So you're here to seek revenge? I didn't kill him. ”

Lingtong smiled: "I know that the Dharma King did not die at the hands of the donor, but the donor was just used as a gunman." Do you want to know, who is this man who uses you as a gunman? ”

Wu Chang's eyes immediately became extremely sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is it?" ”

Lingtong said slowly: "The donor let us in, and you can see who that person is." ”

Wu Chang's face was a little hesitant, and he said in disbelief: "Really? ”

"The monks never speak."

Wu Chang hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Come in." ”

Lingtong and Dazhi Dharma King strode into the Wuxian Temple, stood in the courtyard and listened carefully for a long time, and then Lingtong's eyes lit up and walked towards the back of the Wujian Temple, and jumped out of the wall behind the temple.

The Great Wisdom King followed closely behind, and when he saw the figure standing under the wall, he trembled and almost fell to the ground, looked at the man with dead eyes, and roared, "It's you?!" ”

Richard folded his hands and smiled; "Hello, Great Wisdom King."

(End of chapter)