Since the white-eyed monk, the drunken Taoist, and the master Baiyun came here, the large and small temples and temples suddenly united and pushed the Ciyun Temple to the outermost.

Ciyun Temple is twenty or thirty miles away from Chengdu, it is a famous Zen forest in Chengdu, the monks in the temple are all abiding by the Qing rules, the original temple has a lot of property, and this temple is more vast and wide.

The leader of the monks in the temple, called Zhitong, is the disciple of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, when the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch and Qi Shuming competed with the sword, and when they were about to win, there were ascetic Toutuo, Xuan Zhenzi, and Bai Guyi, who chased the clouds, jumped out to mediate, and then collected the flying sword of the mixed yuan patriarch, broke someone's arm, and let the mixed ancestor die of depression.

Zhitong and Emei can be regarded as having this hatred.

Zhitong shrunk for more than ten years, and built this Ciyun Temple outside the city of Chengdu, brick by brick, all painstaking, because he is known as a miraculous power, but also won the respect of the wealthy businessmen and squires, come and go, in this Ciyun Temple has collected a large number of assets, but also many monks.

It's just that there is no hundred days of red, Lin Dong led the peasant movement here last year, and it has had a great impact on the industry of Ciyun Temple, and now after being pushed out, it is standing on the cusp.

At this time, in the Ciyun Temple, the monk Zhitong sat on it, surrounded by the four apprentices of the monk Zhitong, and the monk who was waiting on the side.

These four apprentices have many nicknames, they are the strong Vajra iron-palmed monk Huiming, the invincible Vajra Saidama Huineng, the multi-armed Vajra Xiao Nezha Huixing, the multi-eyed Vajra small fire god Huixing, as for the Zhike monk who is waiting around him, his name is one.

"These peasants, the rebellion is getting stronger and stronger!"

Monk Zhitong slapped the table and shouted angrily: "I was asked to hand over the land before, I gave them the land, and then I was asked to hand over the money, and I gave them the money, and now I want to hand over this temple, I can't do it!" ”

Such anger is not how Zhitong believes in the Buddha, on the contrary, there is an underground palace in this Ciyun Temple, and in this underground palace, there are women who have been arrested by Ciyun Temple, and there are many lives in this Ciyun Temple.

"In this Shu land, suddenly the temples all united, pushing our Ciyun Temple to the limelight, but they didn't say hello to us beforehand, and there is an Emei figure behind me."

Hui Neng said: "We have already blended into the people, and the people don't have much hatred for us, if it weren't for someone with a heart to help us, the stunt would not let us stand on the cusp." ”

Before, the peasant association came and asked them to hand over the land, they handed it over, let them pay the money, they handed it over, and now people are sympathetic to them.

"Who says it isn't!"

Hui Xuan continued: "We are in Shudi, and our actions are extremely secretive, and we want to kidnap women, and even fly thousands of miles, and the people around us never know about the lawlessness here. ”

In the world of Shushan, good and evil are almost dualized.

Most of the people in the righteous path are virgins, occasionally one or two are married, and most of them are painted eyebrows, and among others, as long as they are women, most of them are buses, as long as they are men, most of them are stallions, and the relationship is very chaotic, and they even often get together to hi.

This Tsz Yun Temple is such a place.

Zhitong built a dungeon in Ciyun Temple, in which all the prodigal women are gathered, and the three chastity and nine martyrs, all died early, on weekdays, Zhitong and a group of apprentices, in the dungeon to have fun, if you want to commit a crime, you have to leave here, go to other places to commit some big crimes, and take people captive in this dungeon.

"According to what the disciple said, why don't we wait until this peasant soldier gathers and comes together, and then we go in and kill and retreat calmly, how about it?"

Huiming said.

In this way, they will save face, and no matter where they take root in the future, both good and evil will not despise them.

"Rush to kill, what are we doing with the land and money before?"

Hui Xing said: "We received the flying sword transmission of Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang, let us listen to the information in Shudi, now what we want is to blend in with the people, into the ranks of the masses, according to the disciples, we might as well dismiss this woman, seal the underground palace of Ciyun Temple, and hand it over to this farmer as a school." ”

Flying sword transmission is a way of transmitting messages in Shushan.

Writing a letter here, using a flying sword, it can be teleported to the person to be delivered, accurately, but the people who use the flying sword to pass the book are all a few monks who have reached the peak of cultivation, and Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang is one of them.

Xu Feiniang is the younger sister of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, and is actually the wife of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, who is older than Zhitong in terms of generation, and what she says is also authoritative.

"You're a capitulationist!"

Zhitong slapped the table and said angrily.

Surrender faction is a word that came from the peasant association.

"Huiming."

Zhitong shouted: "You will be in Huangshan, ask for help from the Wanmiao Immortal Aunt Xu Feiniang, now it is difficult for Ciyun Temple to gain a foothold in Shu and let her help, in addition, you will send me some letters, gather all your friends, and we will ......"

"No!"

There was a loud shout in the hall.

From outside the Ciyun Temple, a golden light flew in, and the person who came in, called the Golden Arhat Fa Yuan, once studied under the Qingcheng Shidao people, and later the Shidao people thought that the Yuan heart was not correct, and did not pass on the truth, and the Fa Yuan was transferred to the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, and he was also a person with a wide range of contacts and a very high reputation.

"Now it's clear that the people in Emei pushed you to the front as a substitute for the dead ghost, how can you call friends and seek death together?"

Fa Yuan shouted: "Since they pushed you to be the leader, you will invite the hosts of this large and small temple to come, and invite the people of Emei in this Shu land to come, everyone is in Ciyun Temple, living and dying together, so that it will not block the catastrophe for others for no reason." ”

Zhitong saw that Fa Yuan was here, and hurriedly got up.

In the world of Shushan, the two realms of good and evil are not divided into the right way and the demon gate, but the authentic and heterogeneous.

The authentic is Emei, Qingcheng two factions, and the side door is in addition to Emei Qingcheng.

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch is naturally a person from the side door, and this Fa Yuan and Zhitong are also side doors, but although they are side doors, they can also negotiate with each other with famous and authentic sects, as long as there is cause and effect between each other, kindness, and each other can help each other.

Of course, the first line of the mixed ancestor and the first line of Emei now have a grudge, and it is difficult to swear both.

Now the meaning of Fa Yuan is to let Zhitong temporarily hide the evil things in his hands, and call all the people in the righteous path of Emei here, discuss with each other, delay each other, and face it together.

Fa Yuan is in the line of the patriarch of the mixed yuan, and his reputation is still above Zhitong, Zhitong heard such remarks, and quickly nodded in agreement, and instructed his disciples to blatantly visit the masters, and let them come to this Ciyun Temple to discuss the regulations.

"What if these people don't come?"

Zhitong asked Fa Yuan.

"Then you will hand over the Tsz Yun Temple, a temple view, not worth our sacrifice."

Fa Yuan said decisively.

Chengdu City.

A document was sent to Lin Dong's eyes.

As a disciple of Zhitong, he often sees all kinds of tragic situations but is helpless, and when Lin Dong comes here, the peasant association develops, and the people are the masters of the house, and they devote themselves to the big things without hesitation.

Only now it's an underground worker.

The information sent over now is what Zhitong and his four disciples talked about in Tsz Yun Temple.

"This Tsz Yun Temple is so evil?"

Li Yingqiong followed Lin Dong's side, saw the report from the Ciyun Temple, raised her eyebrows, and prepared to draw her sword and rush to the Ciyun Temple to level the Ciyun Temple for Lin Dong.

"Don't worry."

Lin Dong pressed Li Yingqiong's hand and asked her to sit opposite.

Her hand was touched by Lin Dong, Li Yingqiong's face turned crimson, and she sat honestly on the chair.

"The four disciples of Ciyun Temple commit crimes twice a year."

Lin Dong said: "These two cases, are outside of Shu, this year's two cases, are caught up with the peasant association to confiscate the land, not a crime, now Ciyun Temple is promoted by the Shu Temple as the leader, Ciyun Temple also pretended to be the name of the leader to find these temples, it is the time to get together, all in one net, do not act rashly at this time." ”

Since the two realms of good and evil were about to gather, Lin Dong also watched from the sidelines and watched them gather.

For Lin Dong, both good and evil are resistance, but neither is resistance.

Lin Dong's vision was not all on cultivating immortals, and after the winter, Lin Dong still had to choose to send troops to recover Shenzhou.

"But such wicked people are an eyesore after all."

Li Yingqiong shouted angrily.

Since he knew that Lin Dong was a monk who wanted to ascend to the Tao, but he was willing to give up becoming an immortal and devote himself to this great cause, Li Yingqiong was even more impressed with Lin Dong.

As for those who hinder the great cause of Lin Dong, Li Yingqiong is even more disgusted.

"I know you can't rub sand in your eyes."

Lin Dong said with a smile: "In this case, you have also learned the skills from me for so long, we might as well go to Mangcang Mountain and kill a wicked person, now I am covering up the heavenly opportunity, and I can also see some future clues, and after the New Year, there will be no heavenly opportunity in this Shu land." ”

After the Chinese New Year, the heavenly machine of Shu will be completely burned by Lin Dong, not only the heavenly machine, but all cause and effect, all fate, and fate will be completely absent in Shu.

This is a symbol of Lin Dong's supernatural powers.

"What wicked man?"

Li Yingqiong is eager to try.

"A wicked man with a bad man and a woman's innocence."

Lin Dong said.

Mangcang Mountain, this is the place where Li Yingqiong rises, in Mangcang Mountain, there are two demon refining flying swords of Ziying and Qingsuo, this is Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun's thing, Lin Dong is also unceremoniously ready to take it out, as for Qiankun Zhengqi Miaoyi real person, Lin Dong is waiting for him to come to the door to ask for it.

And the wicked people who are innocent as the bad guys mentioned by Lin Dong are the evil ones who will ruin Zhixian's innocence in the future.