Yang Liu is not worried about Shen Yu, in her opinion, Senior Brother Shen, who has always been omniscient and omnipotent, who can kill him in the entire Spirit Wilderness?

Even in her heart, she thinks so, even if it is the head of Dao Yan, or the Qingdi City Song Nu who is talking about Linghuang, she can't kill her senior brother.

Yang Liu didn't know when this idea first appeared.

But that's how she thinks, just like wanting to eat when she's hungry and sleepy and sleepy, it's a habit and instinct.

And in the spirit civet consciousness, Shen Yu didn't need anyone to worry about at all.

On the contrary, when others meet Shen Yu, they are the ones to worry about.

Outside.

Hui Ke looked at Yang Liu and Lingcion who did not have the slightest worried look, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Finally, he sighed and turned to leave.

...

Lingyin Temple was built at the foot of the majestic Lingshan Mountain, with countless buildings and palaces, at this time and after the spring equinox.

The flowers and plants in the mountains turn unusually green after the spring rains.

Then, contrary to the scene of all things vibrant, the monks of Lingyin Temple had gloomy faces and hurried their manners.

Hui Ke walked between the halls, and the monks sang with sorrow.

The sound pierced through the mist, crossed the Western Regions along the ridge, and reached the Buddha country on the sandbar in the Western Regions.

Immediately after, the earth rang with bells.

Countless devotees have walked out of their homes and poured into Buddhist temples, kneeling on the ground to chant sincerely.

Lingshan, there is a Buddha extinguished.

In just three months.

Lingyin Temple fell one after another, and two monks who set foot in the Bodhisattva realm fell.

One of them is even the highest standing monk in Buddhism at present.

The status of the other one is also not far behind the bitter monks, and he is the third of the four firsts.

Because of the death of the two Venerables, in a large hall of Lingyin Temple, several elders with extremely high status and the first one were arguing.

Among them, the only remaining teachings, precepts, and the three heads of holding the body are also among them.

When Hui Ke stepped into the hall, he heard an angry look on his uncle's face, pointing to the outside of the hall and saying, "The three heads, that woman killed Du Yan, all of us saw it with our own eyes, even if she is a disciple of the Taoist Sect, why can't she deal with it, is it that my Lingyin Temple is still afraid that the Taoist Sect will not succeed."

Hui Ke recognized him, he was the elder of the lecture hall, he had always been jealous and hateful, and his temper was hot, and Uncle Du was the first to preach the scriptures, and he died under the willow sword.

At this time, Elder Du was dissatisfied with Lingyin Temple's failure to correct Yang Liu, but only to lock her up.

"That Lu Wu demon beast broke into the ancestral hall, not only destroyed the ancestral hall, but even devoured the heavenly dragon divine beast, how can this demon beast comfort the ancestor if he doesn't kill it, and can calm the anger of the disciples."

Someone else came forward to accuse.

"What about the Taoist Sect, it is also a holy place, so why should I be afraid of my Lingyin Temple!"

"Kill them!"

...

For a while, the sound was noisy, but the meaning was very consistent.

That is to kill Yang Liu and Lu Wu.

The three leaders sat cross-legged, holding prayer beads, their expressions calm, oblivious to the sounds around them.

Du Cheng looked at the three of them, and the anger on his face was even worse.

He didn't understand why he didn't dare to deal with it when the murderer was in the temple.

What puzzled him even more was why he presided over this period of time so quietly, and even the meditation room where he was in retreat did not move.

Watari doesn't believe that if he cultivates in the realm of presiding, he won't be able to sense the big things that happen in the temple. Look at the book

Even if the Dao Yan Zhenren of the Dao Sect has already been out of the customs, even if his cultivation is really the first in the world.

But so what, cultivators do whatever they want, if it is because the enemy's realm is too high and the cultivation power is too strong, then they will lose the mind to fight.

Then what else to practice!

Than others are afraid of him, what am I afraid of!

The burly monk stood up and took one last look at the three heads above.

"Although my Buddha is compassionate, he is also

The world says that the five major sects of my Buddhism are empty, and there is no anger and anger, but that is the supreme realm, and the cultivation of the little monk is too low, so he can't do this, so now I will talk about the woman's Fa-rectification."

The words fell, and Watari bowed to the three of them and turned to leave.

Hui Ke sighed and moved forward, blocking the temple door.

Du Cheng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Senior nephew Hui Ke, you want to stop me?"

Hui Ke said respectfully, "Uncle Ducheng, don't act without permission, there are three uncles in charge of this matter."

Du Cheng flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "When will it be waiting, others can wait, I can't wait in the lecture hall, you get out of the way."

Hui Ke didn't speak, just shook his head, but the meaning was clear.

Du Cheng's expression became solemn, and he stretched out his right hand, and a dark yellow magic seal appeared between the two of them.

He stepped into the Bodhisattva realm many years ago, and his Dharma was also ranked in the forefront of the Lingyin Temple, but he rarely walked in the spiritual wilderness, so few people heard of his Dharma name.

Hui Ke is a Zen son of this generation, so he naturally knows the combat power of Uncle Ducheng.

Facing the Dharma seal in front of him, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously condensed his spiritual power, not daring to be careless.

Du Cheng's eyes widened, and he asked indifferently, "Senior nephew Hui Ke, will you let me!"

Hui Ke shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Uncle Shi, the presiding officer is not here, and the affairs in the temple are naturally decided by the three heads."

Watari narrowed his eyes.

With the next breath, his right hand swung straight out, and the Dharma Seal rushed forward with dazzling brilliance.

The speed was too fast, and with a popping sound in the air, the magic seal actually left a few afterimages.

Hui Ke had already prepared, and his Zen robe rolled and crashed towards the imprint.

Bang!

Watara's thin fingers were like eagle claws, and they pressed heavily on Hui Ke's right arm, which was blocking in front of him, and the ground on which the latter was standing instantly shattered, and suddenly a large piece of it was dented.

Hui Ke frowned and muttered, "Retreat!"

Three rays of spiritual power flew out of his sleeves.

He has a high status in Lingyin Temple, second only to the three first seats such as Du Yu, and the natural practice of Buddhism and exercises is also the secret transmission of this lineage.

Although the years of cultivation are not as good as Ducheng, the strength of spiritual power is not far behind.

Du Cheng's face changed slightly, and his left fist, which contained the strength of his whole body, smashed forward, and an extremely violent wave of qi erupted between the two, blocking Hui Ke's spiritual power.

Du Cheng's movements did not drag the slightest mud and water, and taking advantage of the opportunity of Hui Ke being blocked, he cut towards him with a palm knife in his right hand.

In the middle of the field, the elders hurriedly persuaded in a loud voice.

"Senior Brother Watari, stop!"

"Be merciful!"

...

Except for the three people at the top, everyone else silently took out their respective Buddha treasures and prepared to save Hui Ke.

Because everyone knows that Hui Ke is the representative who presides over the spiritual wilderness.

Completely different from everyone's worries, Hui Ke's footsteps turned sideways slightly, and he pointed lightly towards Du Cheng's eyebrows.

Silently.

For some reason, a fear that he had never felt before rose up, and his toes hurriedly touched the ground, and his figure retreated sharply more than a dozen steps.

Hui Ke waved his sleeves, and his right hand was like a Buddhist salute, and his expression was calm.

The rosary in his hand persevered, and shot towards the other party's body, as fast as lightning, and came to Du Cheng in the blink of an eye.

Dusei's eyes shrank, and his hands suddenly clasped together.

The aura between heaven and earth formed a thick shield of light in front of him.

"Go!"

Hui Ke's expression was indifferent, and he turned his right hand and slashed down gently.

The streamer formed by the rosary is like a comet falling.

...

Poof!

The spiritual light shield instantly turned like a mirror and cracked.

The streamer continues to move forward.

Unstoppable.

At this life-and-death moment, Du Cheng turned his head to look at the Du Delirium in front of him, shocked

shouted, "Senior brother, save me!"

The next moment.

An extremely ordinary futon appeared in front of Watarari out of thin air.

Rumble!

There was a slight vibration in the main hall, like an earth dragon turning over.

Subsequently, the streamer flew upside down, and the futon returned to its original position.

During the field, Du Cheng's chest rose and fell, obviously he had consumed a lot of aura in just a few rounds, and his breath was a little unstable at the moment.

"Senior nephew Hui Ke, don't embarrass you to become an uncle."

Du Yu's eyes were a little complicated, and he said, "The lecture hall is one of the four halls of my Lingyin Temple after all, and what you said by Uncle Du Cheng is not wrong."

The monk who had been silent with his eyes closed finally spoke.

Everyone in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief, because everyone knew that if the fight continued, Du Cheng would be embarrassed.

And the words of the delusional monk have already made an evaluation of what the woman did.

Du Cheng is not wrong, that means that what he said is right, and if he kills, he will be punished, even in a holy place like Lingyin Temple.

Hui Ke looked lonely, more helpless.

He was originally a person with an extremely peaceful temperament, walking in the spiritual wilderness to subdue demons and eliminate demons, often admonishing, and never killing people.

Even when people fight, they rarely fight back.

This led to the spiritual wilderness cultivators thinking that Hui Ke's monk realm cultivation was nothing more than that.

This time the Lingyin Temple changed, he was the first disciple to appear in the Patriarch Palace, but he couldn't even take a fledgling woman from the Taoist Sect.

watched the woman change suddenly, and slashed the first seat of the sermon with a sword.

Therefore, many disciples of Lingyin Temple naturally had doubts about Hui Ke's identity and position, which caused the previous trouble.

Huike knows it's not that simple.

From the moment Miaohua's finger bones appeared, things had already been out of his control, and even the three heads.

And the grievances between Lu Wu and the Tianlong clan, Hui Ke is also clear.

Who's right and who's wrong.

It's important, but it's not a grudge, and it's not so simple.

Hui Ke looked ahead, wanting to know the meaning of the three heads.

The same is true of Watanari.

The entire hall became silent, and the women and demon beasts who were sleepy in the courtyard not far away did not know that their fate was being controlled by everyone in the hall at this moment. Look at the book

After a long time, the delirious monk slowly got up, and his eyes, which had been somewhat cloudy before, became bright at this moment.

Countless people were shocked, knowing that the Lingyin Temple's highest-ranking first seat was about to make a decision.

Because of this decision, it will have a huge impact on the two powerful holy lands of the Spirit Wilderness.

Shen Yu disappeared in Lingyin Temple, and his identity was the most important of the three, the head disciple of the Taoist Sect.

The younger generation is second only to Li Yi's genius, and there are even many people who think that Shen Yu is likely to be the next generation of Yuan Temple Master Candidates.

Such a person disappeared in Lingyin Temple inexplicably.

If Dao Yan Zhenren came, no one would have the courage to stand in front of him and explain.

As for the other woman, Yang Liu, her identity and origin are extremely mysterious, but since Shen Yu came with her, her status is naturally not low.

Countless people have extremely complex thoughts in their hearts.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

After a long time, the delusional monk said slowly, "After a month, I will be locked up in the Buddha cave."

When the words fell, Hui Ke breathed a sigh of relief, Uncle Du's decision was already the best disposition for him.

If you fight for one more month, then the Dao Sect will have more time.

And locked up in the Buddha cave.

All the disciples of Lingyin Temple knew that as long as they were imprisoned in the Buddha cave, they would not be able to come out for eternity.

It's no different from dying.

Watari and the other elders frowned slightly, but they were quickly relieved, although they were a little puzzled that the monk had left the woman for an extra month.

But this month is not long, she

How can we wash ourselves off in such a short period of time?

"Obey the decree of my brother!" Everyone stood up in unison and saluted the monk.

...

Yang Liu and Lu Wu, who were sleepy in another place, were drowsy at the moment, unaware that their fate had been decided by the Lingyin Temple.

"Senior Brother Shen, where the hell have you been?" In her sleep, Yang Liu muttered softly.

Hui Ke stood outside the house, sighing slightly.

From beginning to end, he saw the moment when Yang Liu got Miaohua's finger bones, and then his mind was controlled by Miaohua.

What happened three thousand years ago, Hui Ke is not very clear, but in Lingyin Temple, the name of Miaohua Patriarch is a taboo.

Even he only saw Miaohua's tablet in a corner of the Patriarch's Palace.

And at the moment when Lu Wu was devouring the Heavenly Dragon, Hui Ke also sensed the loosening of a certain seal in the Lingyin Temple, and the inexplicable appearance of the three Great Trend Ancestors in the Lingshan Mountain.

There must be a lot of correlation between that.

It's a pity that Uncle Du Yu only gave one month, and no one was able to find Shen Yu in such a short time.

Shen Yu....

Where are you at the moment?