Chapter 42 Buddhist Temple
In the territory of Nanliang, on the high mountain on the edge of Yueyang County, a huge Buddha temple called "Zhaoxuan Temple" stands on the mountainside. In the Buddhist temple, there is an endless stream of mortals and monks. The sound of chanting on the mountain temple is not stopped for three miles, and the breath of incense lingers on the entire mountain. The incense is extremely vigorous!
In the forest on the mountainside, two figures suddenly passed by, and when they looked closely, they were Makuyi and Princess Ayai!
"It's Zhaoxuan Temple in front, and this princess has already told you the direction, why do you want me to come here with you?" asked Ayai dissatisfied.
"It's good that you're alone, it's better to have someone to protect you, and I also need someone who understands the royal family," said Mu Yi outside the Buddhist temple, dressed in white, standing high in the air.
At the same time, he activated the Hope Qi Technique to look at the mountain temple, and he suddenly saw that in this Buddhist temple, there were some mortals and monks with black qi condensed on the top of their heads.
"This temple is a little weird!" Mu Yi said, "What is the origin of this Buddhist temple, and what rumors have you heard about this temple?"
"Seven years ago, there was a disaster in this Buddhist temple, almost all the monks of the temple died, and the Buddhist temple was ruined. Two years ago, after the general Chen Baxian took charge of the throne, he insisted on rebuilding this Buddhist temple, and because this Buddhist temple suddenly had the method of 'finding the root and solving the doubt', so it exceeded the situation of previous years in just two years. As for the strange rumors, I have not heard of them. Princess Ayai said.
"Then you stay here and wait for me to come back. Mu Yi said and immediately flew to the ground, and he stepped lightly into the Buddhist temple.
This building is exceptionally spacious and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are countless monks in the temple, but Mu Yi found that there was not a single refugee in this Buddhist temple.
Now that war is raging, the temple has become a shelter for refugees. Like this Buddhist temple where incense is extremely vigorous, there are no refugees?
After a long time, Makuyi stepped into the temple of Buddhism. After he burned incense and prayed like ordinary believers, a monk walked into him slowly in the temple of the Buddhist temple, folded his hands and asked, "Donor, the poor monk sees that your eyes are confused, do you know if there is confusion in your heart?"
"Master, would you like to give me some guidance?" asked Mu Yi with his hands folded.
"Buddhism relieves the suffering of the world, and it should be for the benefactor to solve the doubts! Donor, please come with me!" the monk said with a smile, and then walked out of the temple.
After passing through several halls, they came to a hidden stone chamber.
Mu Yi glanced over, in the center of this spacious stone room, there was a golden sand pool with a length and width of ten meters, and above the sand pool, there were eight golden sand spitting from the dragon's mouth and falling into the sand pool. And in front of this sand pool, there is a stone tablet with the right hand print embedded in it.
"Donor, this is Jinsha Linghai! Please put your right hand on the mudra, and the sand pool will appear to solve your confusion. The monk said slowly.
Hearing this, Mu Yi walked slowly into the sand pit, and he felt that there was nothing unusual around him. At this time, Mu Yi's right hand was gently placed into the handprint on the stone tablet.
Suddenly, a gust of wind and sand blew in the sand pool, and the eyes of the three stone dragons suddenly lit up, and the golden sand gushed out of their mouths.
"Three dragons resonate?!Could it be that there is a secret in this person?" The monk's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at Mu Yi!
Mu Yi looked at the sand surface in disbelief, and after a while, the wind and sand immediately stopped, and two big characters suddenly appeared on the sand surface.
"Western Wei!" Mu Yi said in surprise, he immediately knew the monk's purpose, "It turns out that this is to find out where I came from!"
"Huh...... It turned out to be a person from the Western Wei Dynasty!" The monk's eyebrows immediately revealed a murderous aura, and Mu Yi glared at him in a blink of an eye.
But at this moment, all of a sudden, the eyes of three more stone dragons lit up, blooming with a dazzling light, and a storm blew again on the sand pool!
"What's going on..... Didn't the sandpit reveal his origins...... Why does the Six Dragons resonate!" The monk said secretly in horror in his heart.
Mu Yi suddenly felt a suction force under his right hand, he looked at the sand dunes, and after that storm, two big words suddenly appeared!
"Yuanjue!" Mu Yi said secretly, these two words seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them.
But at this moment, the monk's face was a little panicked, and he looked at Mu Yi in great surprise, "Yuanjue? is he looking for Yuanjue, one of the three vehicles? Or is it ....... Is that the person?"
Mu Yi immediately felt the change in the monk's mood, and he felt a strange aura hidden in the word "Yuanjue" in his heart. Suddenly, Mu Yi struggled to withdraw his right hand, and the two words on the sand disappeared in an instant!
But at this moment, Mu Yi suddenly pressed his right hand, and sure enough, this time, different changes began on the sand surface!
In an instant, eight stone dragons lit up at the same time, and the wind rose on the sand.
Mu Yi's eyes stared at the sand, the storm blew rapidly, this time it was even crazier than the previous two times, the monk's heart was shocked, he had never heard of the scene of the resonance of the eight dragons.
Gradually, after the storm, the first word began to appear on the sand: "Xiao"!
But at this moment, the monk burst out with a murderous aura and attacked! Mu Yi turned his head to look, and suddenly the monk punched down.
"Boom-"
Mu Yi blocked with both hands, but was shocked out by the monk's punch. There was a five-petal white lotus blooming between the monk's eyebrows, and his cultivation had already reached the rank of a six-star cultivator.
"Master, what do you mean by that?" Mu Yi asked in a cold voice. Now there is no news on the sand, what is behind the word Xiao just now, why did this monk suddenly stop him!
"Donor, don't leak the secret of heaven! I hope the donor can stop in moderation!" The monk reined in his murderous aura, showed that benevolent appearance, and said with his hands folded.
"Isn't this Jinsha Linghai just to spy on the heavens?!Or did you bring me here just to spy on where I came from?!" Mu Yi immediately asked.
Obviously, the word "Western Wei" is what this monk wants to know, but unexpectedly, Mu Yi will appear three times in a row in this Jinsha Spirit Sea.
Before entering the Buddhist temple, he found that this Buddhist temple was a little strange, and ordinary Buddhist temple believers would not appear to be haunted by black gas, but in this Buddhist temple, there were many believers, and the top of their heads was full of black gas.
This Jinsha Linghai is just to relieve the donor's calamity! This word Yuanjue is one of the three vehicles. The so-called three vehicles, i.e., shravaka, karma, and bodhisattva! Could it be that the benefactor is looking for a sage who is aware of the fate?" said the monk slowly.
"Then how should the word 'Xiao' be explained?" Mu Yi asked again, he was a little surprised in his heart, "Who will be the Sage of Jueyuan?"
When the monk heard this, he suddenly showed a gloomy color, his shrunken eyes revealed a cold murderous aura, and the ghostly voice said, "Donor, the words have come to this, I hope the donor will pay attention, don't know what you shouldn't know!"
"Hmph, including your massacre of believers?" Mu Yi sneered.
"You're looking for death!" The monk suddenly became furious, and he burst out of his spiritual power and killed with one punch.
In an instant, Mu Yi's figure disappeared suddenly, and his breath disappeared without a trace!
"Huh, you escaped?" the monk looked around, but still couldn't find Mu Yi's figure, "Your secret hasn't been solved yet, it's impossible to escape!"
The monk hurriedly pinched the formula, and suddenly chanted a Buddhist mantra in his mouth. He jumped on the soles of his feet and exited the stone chamber!
"Seal!" With a wave of the monk's right hand, a golden aura formation instantly trapped the entire stone room, and golden light immediately sprinkled within the formation.
In the stone room, Mu Yi's figure suddenly appeared.
"You really care about this Jinsha Linghai!" the monk said with a smile. I saw Mu Yi's figure standing in front of Jinsha Linghai, seemingly ignoring the landing formation at all, just pressing his right palm on the stone tablet.
But at this time, there was no change in the Jinsha Spirit Sea, there was no strong wind, and not a single stone dragon lit up its eyes.
"Hahaha, boy! This formation is specially designed to deal with people like you who have secret arts! When a formation lands, Jinsha Linghai loses its effectiveness! Your calculation has failed!" The monk laughed.
"Those mortals and monks who were introduced by you were killed by you in this way! You practice Buddhism, and you even disregard human lives and slaughter believers!" said Mu Yi angrily.
"Dharma? Only stupid people will believe in the so-called Dharma of relieving suffering! Which of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism is not a murderous exercise! Nowadays, how many Buddhist temples are vying to be the first to worship under the royal power and serve them secretly! We just kill a few people for the general, what's the big deal!" The monk laughed.
"I, the monk of the Western Wei Dynasty, are also on your list to be killed?" Mu Yi asked again.
"Hmph, foreign monks, refugees, royals, and the three great clans...... These people are all on our list! Our Buddhist temple is just a knife hidden in the dark night, removing the people who should not be alive for the general! Even if you know our secrets, what can you do with the great general!" the monk laughed!
"Then let everyone know the secret of your Buddhist temple!Princes~Sword Technique!" Mu Yi's condensed sword qi slashed down on this formation, and a huge sound came from the air.
In an instant, all the believers in the Buddhist temple followed the prestige in the direction of the stone chamber.
Outside the Buddhist temple, Ling Yi immediately heard this voice, and secretly said, "Something's wrong?" She suddenly became nervous in her heart, and immediately flew into the Buddhist temple.
And at this moment, in that stone room, the monk panicked in his heart, and Mu Yi's blow actually cut a crack in this formation.
He quickly pinched his hands and shouted, "Formation, down!"
That formation wrapped around Mu Yi and sank into the ground at great speed.
Mu Yi's eyes darkened, and he was suddenly taken to the underground of this Buddhist temple.
"This Buddhist temple is really weird, there is such a space underground!", Mu Yi said secretly, he slashed again, and the formation was completely shattered.
Beneath the darkness, Mu Yi stepped forward, and he opened his spiritual sense, and found that there was no sign of life in this area. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from under Mu Yi's feet. He suddenly found that the ground was already covered with bones.
Not long after, a similar formation suddenly fell, and a one-star monk was wrapped in the formation!
"Let me out!" the monk shouted!
Mu Yi didn't move, but instead gathered his breath and waited quietly. It is littered with bones and is clearly a killing site in a Buddhist temple. At this moment, Mu Yi wants to see what the means of killing people in the Buddhist temple are.
Sure enough, not long after. There was a cold breath in the darkness, and the wheezing sound of a demon beast sounded, and long tentacles flew out of the darkness one after another, stabbing down in this formation.
"It's... What is this...... Fast.... Let me out....." the monk exclaimed. Suddenly, a spiritual light appeared on the formation, and the monk's qi and blood began to evaporate.
"Slash!" Mu Yi flew quickly, and an air blade immediately cut off the tentacles, Mu Yi turned around and condensed the sword qi of the princes, and suddenly bombarded this formation, and the formation shattered.
"Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals for saving your life!" the monk hurriedly shouted.