Chapter 233: Go to the Temple of Miyin again
"It's enlightenment, it's sinking. Dugu Jian hopes that you don't want to disappoint me. Looking at the stunned Dugu Sword in place, Lin Ye said secretly in his heart, and turned around and left at the same time.
Wushuang City is about to become a land of right and wrong, Lin Ye is not ready to stay here for long, Dugu Sword will kill all the people who came to the ten gates to tempt one by one, among them, judging from the blades that fell to the ground, there are many people with high status.
It can be said that Wushuang City and the Ten Great Gates have already had a head-on conflict, and in this river and lake, sometimes the so-called reputation and face will make people crazy more than interests.
It must be known that even people like Dugu Jian are obsessed with the false name of the word 'Sword Saint', and you can imagine how crazy people in the ordinary martial arts should be for fame and fortune.
And at this moment, Dugu Jian killed all of them, not only touched the interests of the ten gates, but also made all the faces of the ten gates fall.
If no one knows, maybe the Ten Gates will swallow the bitter fruit and cover up this matter.
But at this moment, this news has already spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes, Lin Ye can predict that in the near future, I am afraid that there will be a war here, whether the ten major gates are willing or not, this is not something that their will can decide.
Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself, unless you can really master a qiē, so that no one can match you, you can achieve this qiē.
Although Lin Ye didn't have the slightest fear of those people from the Ten Great Gates, and he didn't even look at them, it was also a very troublesome thing to be entangled by a group of people.
What's more, the current Dugu Sword doesn't have the ability to amaze himself, so why should he stay in Wushuang City?
It was only a day after coming and going, and after glancing at Dugu Jian, who was still stunned, Lin Ye left in an instant in the shocked gaze of everyone.
After Lin Ye left, the group of people who saw a qiē couldn't help but make a commotion.
Defeated! In their eyes. represents the invincible unrivaled city lord: Dugu Sword.
At this moment, he was finally defeated, no one recognized who that person was, everyone just stared blankly at Lin Ye's departing back.
"The saint of the sword is defeated, so isn't he the god of the sword?" One of them, a young man about thirty years old, looked at the back of Lin Ye leaving. I couldn't help but murmur.
Hearing this man's words, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.
Sword God, unconsciously, Lin Ye's head was put on such a name.
But even if Lin Ye knew, I'm afraid he would only laugh it off.
If it was the former self, maybe I would still be happy because of this name.
But now Lin Ye has completely seen through this qiē reputation, and the so-called evaluation of others has no value for Lin Ye.
In three days, Lin Ye has approached the town in front of the Miyin Temple, and in these three days. The news of the Sword Saint's bloodbath of the disciples of the Ten Great Sects has already spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and at the same time, there is a rumor on the rivers and lakes, that is, the King of the Northern Drinking Crazy Sword and Yan Ying, the first beauty in the martial arts, retired to the rivers and lakes together.
"The North Drink Crazy Sword, the South Lin Sword Head, I've always heard of its name, but I don't know how its cultivation is." In the inn, Lin Ye listened to the chatter on the side. I couldn't help but say secretly in my heart.
These two people have been wandering in the rivers and lakes without a fixed place, and some of their deeds are reported every once in a while. Nor do they have a stable place to live.
And now that the King of the Northern Drinking Crazy Sword Nie is even more retired to the rivers and lakes, it doesn't take a little effort to find it, so although Lin Ye has the heart to compete with them for a while, he doesn't bother to take the initiative to find them.
After eating, Lin Ye put the silver money on the wooden table, and after settling the account, Lin Ye got up and walked towards the Miyin Temple.
"Donor. You're finally here. After Lin Ye entered the inner temple of Miyin Temple, he saw an old monk walking out of it, and when his eyes touched Lin Ye, he couldn't help but light up his eyes, and his hands folded towards Lin Yedao.
Hear the words of this old monk. Lin Ye couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
But then it was relaxed, and it was already expected by the monk emperor that day, and it was not surprising that it was expected now.
But then the old monk's words surprised Lin Ye.
I only heard the old monk say: "The old monk already knows the meaning of the donor, but the monk emperor has passed away a few years ago, and now the Miyin Temple is worthy of the host." ”
The monk emperor is dead?
The monk emperor died a few years ago?
Then who expected his arrival, the monk emperor who had passed away a few years ago?
Or is it true that he is the host of the current Miyin Temple?
Lin Ye's heart was full of doubts, but he had already been answered.
I only heard the old monk continue: "Please donor, enter the back compartment." A doubt in the donor's heart will be answered by the host for the donor. ”
After that, I saw the old monk, bowing slightly, guiding the direction of a backyard door with his right hand, leading the way in front.
Nodding slightly, Lin Ye followed the old monk and entered the back compartment.
It was still when Lin Ye saw the monk's room, but the people in it had already changed.
When Lin Ye was led to the front of the room, the old monk had already retreated.
Pushing open the wooden door and Lin Ye entered, I saw that he was wearing a monk's robe, sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, and when Lin Ye's gaze swept in, his eyes slowly opened.
The moment he opened it, a golden Buddha light flashed from his eyes.
Swept by the Buddha's light, Lin Ye even felt a sense of jealousy rise in his heart, and then Lin Ye looked at it carefully, only to find that at this moment, his skill had reached a terrible Cheng dù, and it was not even different from the Sword Saint and Jian Hui.
In just a few years, what did he experience to have such a profound cultivation, but what surprised Lin Ye even more was not the false cultivation, but the empty eyes.
It seems to be able to see through the eyes of the world, just like the monk emperor back then.
"Do you know what I'm here for?" After a long time, the two sides looked at each other tightly, and Lin Ye looked at it and said slowly.
"I know what you're here for." He nodded slightly.
"Monk Emperor? Or ......" Seeing that it was true, Lin Ye said.
"Are these still heavy?" After listening to Lin Ye's words, he didn't explain, just looked at Lin Ye with his eyes open.
Slightly stunned, then Lin Ye couldn't help but smile lightly: "Indeed, these are not important. The important thing is that you can answer the doubts in my mind. ”
A smile also appeared on his face, and he slowly stood up, took out a leather scroll from his arms, handed it to Lin Ye, and said: "The answer to a qiē is all in this volume, please." ”
With that, he turned away from Lin Ye and chanted in a low voice facing the wall.
"That's the next goodbye." Looking at the back of the true figure and then at the leather scroll in his hand, Lin Ye nodded lightly, and then turned to leave.
After Lin Ye left, he stopped chanting, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes revealed a hint of incomprehension: "Master, what did you write in that leather scroll?" (To be continued......) R1292