In the midst of everyone's discussion, Meng Xing and the others left Jinzhou City with the monk and walked in the direction of Chanlin Temple.

As soon as he walked halfway, he saw a person appear in front of him, it was the people of the Absolute God Sect, there were fifteen people in total, You Tianqi and He Zhenzi were among them.

Seeing Meng Xing and the others, You Tianqi was suddenly furious, and he was about to rush over.

He Zhenzi said: "Don't be impulsive, the monks of Zenlin Temple are escorting them, you can't offend these monks." ”

Only then did You Tianqi control his anger and stopped.

Since his scandalous affair with the female disciple was exposed, he has lost face in the Absolute God Sect, and has become the talk of those disciples after dinner, and always feels that these things are caused by these people from the True Martial Sect, because the black-clothed masked man Bai Xia who appeared is helping the True Martial Sect, so the biggest responsibility is still these guys from the True Martial Sect.

Moreover, he and Meng Xing also had so many conflicts, it had reached the point of endless death, and the other party had also killed many disciples of the Absolute God Sect.

"Humph! Cheap them too! If I get the chance, I'll kill them all! You Tianqi said coldly.

Meng Xing and the others followed behind them slowly, but Meng Xing didn't care at all, chatting and laughing with the martial law monks.

The others were a little nervous, worried that these guys from the Absolute God Sect would attack at any time.

There was no danger to go up to the Zenlin Temple, and came to a huge square, at this time many masters have gathered, and they are looking forward to it.

"The master of the Absolute God Sect is here!"

"The master of the Daomen Thunder Sect has already come!"

"The people from the Demon Gate and the Demon Clan must have also pretended to be other people and mixed in."

"yes, they do it every time! However, no one knows which people are from the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan, unless they expose the exercises. ”

"Huh! Who are those dozen people? It was led up by a monk from the Zenlin Temple, and even the Absolute God Sect did not have this treatment. ”

"Yes! Just now, I saw a monk greet the people of the Lei Sect, and the others basically ignored them. These people are given special treatment, which is too unfair. ”

"This should not be required by the presiding officer of the Zenlin Temple, but the monk knew those people and led it."

"The master of the Zenlin Temple wants to prepare for a battle with the monks of the Western Regions, and he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all."

"Yes! Oh, yes! I think the same is true. The monks of the Western Regions were too rampant, and the time five years ago when they preached the scriptures and discussed the Buddha, the masters of the Zenlin Temple were defeated and retreated. Later, in the competition of Buddhism, they were evenly matched, and they won and lost each other. ”

"I'm afraid that the monks of the Western Regions will not give up this time, and want to crush the Zenlin Temple with all their might, so the masters of the Zenlin Temple are under a lot of pressure and don't have the heart to pay attention to other things."

……

Meng Xing and others stood on the square, raised their eyes, in front of them is a large hall, the plaque on the top is inscribed with "Zenlin Temple" three gold lacquer characters, behind the main hall, is a Buddha hall, row upon row, there is a nine-story tower, abruptly out, it looks very bold.

There is also a two-story bell tower with a huge bronze bell hanging. There is a monk sitting on the bell tower, who is closing his eyes and recuperating.

After a while, the monk stood up and began to ring the bell.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the bell formed an invisible sound wave, spreading to the surroundings and impacting people's hearts.

The irritable heart also quieted down at this moment.

Many people's expressions have become very pious, solemn and solemn, and they dare not talk or laugh casually, and dare not have any blasphemous thoughts.

The monk also stood aside, solemnly chanting the scriptures.

It wasn't until the bell stopped ringing that everyone came back to their senses and felt as if their hearts had been cleansed, washing away the dirt of the world.

There are some people whose martial arts cultivation has faintly shown some signs of breakthrough, and the aura on their bodies has become much stronger.

Someone sighed and said: "No wonder some people say that if your cultivation reaches a bottleneck and you can't break through, come to Zenlin Temple to listen to the lectures of the masters, maybe you can break through." I really felt it this time, listening to the bell, I was about to break through the bottleneck. ”

At this moment, a bald figure suddenly appeared in front of the main hall of the Zenlin Temple, tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, took out a huge wooden fish in one hand, and took out a wooden fish mallet larger than a fist, and began to beat it with a tuk.

Rhythmic voices emanated like all around, impacting the hearts of the people around them, and seemed to knock on everyone's hearts one after another.

"Tuk tuk! Tuk Tuk! Tuk Tuk ......"

Everyone's hearts seemed to be beating with the sound of the wooden fish, and they looked fascinated.

"Poof!"

One of them suddenly knelt down and said fanatically, "I want to take refuge in my Buddha!" I want to shave my ordination and become a monk in the Western Regions. ”

"Poof! Poof! ”

Three or four more knelt down and shouted one by one, "I want to take refuge in my Buddha!" Please take me, master! Take me! ”

"When! While! While! ”

The bell of the Zenlin Temple rang melodiously again, and the sound of the wooden fish hitting was drowned out like the sound of the vast sea.

"Tuk tuk! Tuk Tuk ......"

"When! While! When ......"

The voices of the two sides intertwined, as if stirring up fierce sparks in the air.

The few people who knelt down woke up like a dream, and stood up one after another, with some horror in their eyes, if it weren't for the bell of the Zenlin Temple to save them, they were probably willing to follow the monks of the Western Regions into the empty door.

The sound of the bell and the sound of the wooden fish intertwined fiercely, and it rang for half a quarter of an hour, but still there was no difference between winning and losing.

But many people listen to the interweaving of these two voices, but after listening to it for a long time, they are very uncomfortable, feeling dizzy and a little nauseous and vomiting.

So they sat down cross-legged one by one, exercising their strength to resist these two voices.

Meng Xing didn't know when this situation would end, and a set of array disks that could block the sound appeared in his hand, and then activated, enveloping the people of the True Martial Sect, including the monk of the Martial Arts, in the formation.

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Suddenly, the surrounding voices disappeared, and everyone in the True Martial Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and if they continued to listen to it, everyone might faint.

The outside could still be seen in the formation.

Except for the people who cultivated in the Five Rank Realm, who were fine and still stood with their faces unchanged, everyone else was sitting on the ground and was exercising their strength to resist.

The people of the Absolute God Sect and the Daomen Thunder Sect each had four or five people still standing, obviously all of them were cultivators above the fifth grade, and their strength was not weak.

And the monk who knocked on the wooden fish was sitting in front of the wooden fish, with his eyes closed, and kept knocking.

At this time, there were eight monks in robes, and they also slowly walked up to the monk who was striking the wooden fish, all of them were tall, with noses like eagle hooks, eyes as deep as electricity, and two or three of them still had light blue eyes.

There were a total of nine monks from the Western Regions.

Katsa!

The wooden fish that was beating suddenly cracked, but the monk still ignored it, continued to knock, and after a dozen more knocks, the wooden fish shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The bell rang a few times, and then stopped.

"Amitabha! The poor monk Nemo, who led many monks in the Western Regions, came to talk about the scriptures and Buddha. Master Shikong, you still haven't come out to meet us? A thin, swarthy monk, who looked very different from other monks from the Western Regions, walked out, folded his hands, and said.

Immediately, a monk of medium stature walked out of the Zenlin Temple, who looked to be about fifty years old, followed by more than a dozen monks, all with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.