Chapter 11 Tianlong Temple captures the scriptures

Tianlong Temple, also known as Chongsheng Temple, east to Erhai Lake, west to Cangshan Mountain, located in Dali City about one kilometer north, point Cangshan foothills, Erhai Sea coast, extremely occupy the shape of victory.

The temple has three towers, built in the early Tang Dynasty, the big one is as high as more than 200 feet, 16 levels, there is an iron cast mark cloud on the top of the tower: "The Tang Dynasty Zhenguan Wei Chi Jingde made." "According to legend, there are five treasures in Tianlong Temple, and these three pagodas are the first of the five treasures.

Dali advocates Buddhism, Tianlong Temple is the royal temple of Dali Duan, many emperors abdicate after the abdication of Tianlong Temple monks, so Tianlong Temple is the most respected among the temples in the country.

But at this time, the Tianlong Temple is silent inside and outside, up and down solemnly, but it is to face a hundred years of catastrophe, the five monks in the temple gathered in the Muni Hall, meditating on countermeasures.

The contemporary abbot of Tianlong Temple is called Ben Yin, and there are three monks of his generation, who are called Ben Guan, Ben Xiang, and Ben Shen.

However, the monks with the highest rank in the temple are not these four people, but the old monk called Kurong, the Zen master of Kurong has been attending Zen meditation for decades, and the monks of Tianlong Temple, no one has seen his true face. But now, even this Kurong master has broken the dry meditation for decades, and the four monks of cause, contemplation, appearance, and ginseng are discussing countermeasures to deal with the upcoming enemy in the Muni Hall.

When the east was white, but the rooster cry of the dawn could be heard, and a burst of soft sandalwood wafted far away with a vague Sanskrit chant.

Master Kurong said, "Good! Wonderful! The Great Wheel King arrived. How's your practice? "Although it is not perfect, it seems that it is enough to meet the enemy." Ku Rong said: "Very good! Because I don't want to move around, I invite King Ming to come to Muni Hall to talk about it. The abbot replied, "Yes! "Walked out.

Because the abbot went out to greet him, the rest of the monks waited solemnly, but what the monks didn't notice was that there was another pair of dark eyes hidden in the dark, peeking inside and outside the Tianlong Temple.

Outside Tianlong Temple, Han Lie stood quietly on a stone wall platform about 30 zhang high, looking down on the post road through the branches of trees.

But seeing the direction from which the Sanskrit sound came, the group slowly revealed their figures and headed in the direction of Tianlong Temple.

Look at the number of more than 100 people in this group, all of them are burly, with a fierce breath, and a compelling aura, obviously they are all elite armor men who have gone through the battlefield and survived a hundred battles. In the center of the hundreds of elite armor guards, eight Esoteric red-robed monks each held out one hand, carrying a bronze sedan chair with a simple style and engraved with Buddha, Yaksha, Arhat, Asura and other patterns.

The eight monks walked slowly, their breath was long, and the bronze sedan chair weighing thousands of catties seemed to be as light as nothing in their hands.

On the bronze sedan chair, a high-ranking monk of Esoteric Buddhism is sitting in danger, wearing cloth clothes and shoes, the treasure is solemn, his face is radiant, and there seems to be a treasure flowing faintly.

Han Lie's originally half-squinted eyes opened slightly, and he chuckled and said to himself: "Dalun Ming King Gu Mozhi, I have been waiting for you for several days. ”

On this trip, Han Lie's main purpose was naturally to fight the idea of another external level mastery in addition to the "Northern Spiritual Skill" - the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, of course, if he could also start with the three Shaolin seventy-two stunts that Gu Mozhi brought with him, he would be even more satisfied. As long as he learns the six-vein divine sword, and cooperates with the Northern Divine Skill, Han Lie will be able to run rampant in the world and be invincible, isn't it beautiful.

Seeing that Gu Mozhi was welcomed into the temple by an old monk, Han Lie no longer delayed, and flew down, like a goshawk spreading its wings, its clothes rattling, and a strong wind puffed up.

When he was about to land, Han Lie stepped out of thin air, immediately stopped the fall, and landed lightly on the side wall of the temple, without anyone noticing.

The place where he settled was facing the Muni Hall, more than ten zhang away from it, and a hundred-year-old giant tree covered it, covering his figure.

This distance, for Han Lie's current ear power and eyesight, is almost equivalent to a few steps away, and he can clearly understand the situation in the Muni Hall without any obstacles. I saw that Gu Mozhi was acting as described in the story, and asked the monks of Tianlong Temple for the six-vein divine sword, and the words of the two sides clashed several times, and soon, Gu Mozhi asked his attendants to take out a small gold box.

Han Lie's face was straight, knowing that the play meat was coming, he quietly leaned against the wall and sneaked towards Muni Hall.

His plan was to break through the wall and directly snatch the six-vein divine sword when Gu Mozhi and the monks of Tianlong Temple were fighting. He knew that the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum was being placed in front of the old monk Kurong at this time, so he must not startle the snake, he had to finish his work in one battle, give full play to his strongest skills, and instantly take down the sword spectrum, and not give the old monk Kurong a little reaction time to destroy the sword spectrum.

Carefully groping his way to the location of Monk Kurong, Han Lie immediately restrained his breathing, gathered his breath in his ears, listened to the movement in the room, and was ready to strike at any time.

After a while, there was a sound of wind and thunder in the Muni Hall, mixed with the sound of "crackling" objects shattering, and Han Lie suddenly shouted in his heart: "Don't move now, let alone when!" ”

Han Lie used ten successful forces, his fists were all out, and he smashed into the stone wall in front of him, and before the fist wind arrived, there was a few inches of invisible qi, surging towards the wall like a torrent!

I only heard a loud "boom", and under the splash of rocks, the wall behind the monk Kurong suddenly broke a large hole about a man high, and a wall the size of a pot shot out and hit him.

In a panic, the sensed Kurong monk only had time to stumble and dodge in an extremely indecent posture, and then narrowly let go of the broken wall.

The broken wall continued to crash into Gu Mozhi, he was also startled, and then rubbed his palms and waved, drawing out two invisible sword qi, and chopping this broken wall into pieces, spilling it on the ground, kicking up a burst of dust, and suddenly his mind turned to react, but he shouted badly: "Six-vein divine sword!" Before he finished speaking, he only felt a strong wind hitting his face, and he raised his hand and waved it several times, but he did not hear any sound of hitting.

Without waiting for the sand and gravel dust in the room to settle down, the old monk Kurong snatched back his futon, reached out and touched the ground, and found that it was empty, and the original six-vein divine sword sword spectrum had disappeared without a trace.

As soon as his heart sank, the monk Kurong immediately sat down, closed his eyes and chanted, and his voice was low: "Amitabha." ”

When the other four monks heard this, they knew that something was wrong, and they sat back on the futon one after another and followed the chanting.

The ashes were scattered, and Gu Mozhi turned to stare at the door, only to see a person, dressed in a dark gold robe, wide and long, with a hard face, and a heroic spirit, and his heart was shocked again.

Han Lie played with the golden box in his hand and said to Gu Mozhi: "Since the master is a disciple of Buddhism, how can he pursue extravagant and luxurious things so much? ”

Gu Mozhi remained silent and said tentatively: "My tantric practice is quite different from that of Middle-earth Buddhism, and I haven't asked the monk for his name?" ”

Han Lie laughed, pulled and rubbed his hands, kneaded the small box into a ball of golden balls, and then slowly replied: "If you don't change your name in the downward movement, you won't change your surname, Han Lie is, no more than Master Gu Mozhi's illustrious identity known as the King of the Great Wheel, and he is just a nobody in the rivers and lakes for the time being." ”

Han Lie originally wanted to dress up in disguise, in case he was known by the Duan clan and would not be able to see each other in the future. But then I figured out that if I used the Six-Vein Divine Sword in the future, I would still be recognized after all, so I simply asked Xin Shuangqing and the other five women to sew this robe for her, and came to snatch it with her true face, and did not do the thief's behavior of hiding his head and tail.

Seeing him show this hand, Gu Mozhi was even more shocked, and he consciously urged all his strength to hold gold like mud like Han Lie, but he definitely couldn't do it as easily and comfortably as him, as if he was really pinching a ball of mud.

Thinking of the few flame knives that seemed to fly into the sky, Gu Mozhi didn't dare to act rashly, glanced sideways at Ku Rong and the other five old monks, folded his hands, and said with a smile: "I never thought that there would be such a top master as Han Jushi in Dali, the little monk admired it so much, it seems that Han Jushi also came for the six-vein divine sword, I don't know if I got it?" ”

With a flick of his wrist, Han Lie threw out a wooden box from his cuff, and after pushing open the lid of the box, six scrolls were revealed.

At this time, the old monk Kurong said loudly: "The donor is hiding outside, and taking advantage of my unpreparedness to forcibly seize the sword spectrum, it is really not the work of heroes and heroes. ”

Putting away the sword book and taking the other three Shaolin Seventy-two stunts into his arms, Han Lie replied with a smile: "Although I consider myself a manly husband, I don't think I can be a big hero, so this move does not violate my principles." Master, this six-vein divine sword sword book, I only borrowed it for ten days, and I will return it, and I will also drive away this master of Gu Mozhi for your temple as a reply, and I hope the master will forgive me. ”

After speaking, Han Lie smiled strangely at Gu Mozhi, and spread his hands and said: "King Ming, you see that you will leave on your own now, and make a vow that you will never come to disturb the monks of Tianlong Temple and the royal family of the Duan clan in Dali in the future?" Or according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, follow me a few tricks, and then make a decision after dividing the victory and defeat? Seeing that Ku Rong and the others did not respond, Gu Mozhi understood that they were fighting the snipe and clam to compete for the profit of the fisherman, and he was immediately silent, knowing that he was probably not Han Lie's opponent, but let him directly admit defeat to this junior, retreat on his own, and be forced to swear, but Gu Mozhi really couldn't pull his face.

Han Lie casually patted the dust on his body that was not at all zài, and suddenly raised his head and said to Gu Mozhi: "Since King Ming can't make up his mind, then let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”

Gu Mozhi tightened his palms, knowing that a battle was inevitable, so he had to bow down: "How can Han Jushi fight?" ”

Han Lie smiled: "Martial arts are too hurtful and angry, so it's better to have a literary fight." Gu Mozhi wondered: "What is the method of literary fighting?" Han Lie stepped forward and patted his chest: "I have a method of cultivation, which can protect the body's qi, I Xu Ming Wang will attack me in three moves first, as long as I can break my gangqi, I will lose, otherwise I will win." ”

Han Lie's so-called method that can protect the body's qi is naturally the "Northern Spiritual Skill", after reaching the innate realm, Han Lie's true qi can be separated from the body, forming a wall of body protection qi.

Gu Mozhi was secretly shocked: "There is still this kind of martial arts in the world, presumably he was born with my Five Flame Knife just now, and he relied on this body protection qi." ”

However, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and Gu Mozhi was still unwilling, and after thinking about it, he bowed again: "That little monk is offended." In a hurry just now, Gu Mozhi didn't use all his strength, this time he stood quietly for a long time, his luck was adjusted, and he used twelve points of strength, rubbing his hands against each other, and fiercely slashed out two flame knives, and actually drew two ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, silently, hitting Han Lie.

However, these two sword qi did not have any effect on Han Lie, and as soon as they touched a foot in front of him, they were dissolved and absorbed, and instantly merged into Han Lie's Northern Darkness True Qi.

With a smile, Han Lie said nonchalantly: "This is the first move." ”

Gu Mozhi took a deep breath, bowed back three steps, and bowed three times: "Han Jushi's miraculous skills are world-famous, the little monk is happy and convinced, and the layman wins." The little monk will never step into the country of Dali half a step in the future, if there is a violation, he will be willing to suffer thousands of calamities, and he will fall into hell forever. After saying that, he straightened up, looked ahead, slowly stepped out of the door, and when he passed by Han Lie's side, he saluted him again.

Han Lie cautiously watched Gu Mozhi's every move, and seeing that he didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack, he knew that what he said should be true, so he didn't stop him and let him leave.

After Gu Mozhi and his party left the Tianlong Temple, Han Lie turned around and said to Monk Kurong, "Master Kurong, what do you think?" ”

Ku Rong was silent for a moment, and said, "I also hope that the donor will keep his promise and return the sword book in its entirety in ten days." ”

Han Lie smiled, dodged, and disappeared in place.

The monk on the side asked angrily, "Just let him take the sword book away?" ”

Ku Rong sighed: "I have been sitting in dry meditation for decades, but I don't know when such a young master appeared in the martial arts, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......