Chapter 47 Blocking the Door I

Monitoring the movement of Bibo Lake is the top priority of Jinguang Temple.

And the little demons who are hiding in the Bibo Pond on weekdays and do not leak their heads, suddenly spilled out all over the mountains, and the wind was blown around, this unprecedented action, of course, it is impossible not to attract the attention of Jinguang Temple.

Simply, not long ago, Jinguang Temple was pulling all the forces back because of Lin Jiu's troubles in Lining City, so the old monk of the three precepts took the opportunity to gather all the people and asked them to discuss the origin of this matter together.

First, one person is short, two people are long, even if he is a strong man, it is impossible to do everything.

Moreover, it is these monks who have grown up in different places, and there are many who have not seen each other for decades, and it is also a good thing for Jinguang Temple to have the opportunity to gather these people together and make them familiar with each other.

Third, it is to take the opportunity to see if there are any of these juniors who are astute and brilliant who are worth his painstaking training.

"Senior brother, why don't you say it first?"

"Senior brother, it's better for you first."

In the main hall, a group of monks humbled each other.

Unlike mortals who only seize the day, cultivators live a long life, so they act more gently, and when they are resolute, the more powerful the cultivator, the more so—in the eyes of the vast majority of cultivators, their own cultivation is the most important.

Therefore, after these monks were brought together in Jinguang Temple, there were few people who moved around, and basically all of them hid in their own ashram to practice.

Although they are from the same family, they are not very familiar with each other, and they do not know their own temperament.

In such a situation, they naturally do not want to speak first, lest they be called rafters.

Taoist sages once said that they did not dare to be the first in the world - this proverb, those Taoist priests rarely took it to heart, but many monks said this sentence as a guideline, and never came out when they were idle.

"Xuanzhi, you can speak first." Seeing that those Yuanshen monks were still humble, the old monks of the three precepts should even be one person.

"The disciple feels that this matter is quite abnormal, and there must be something strange in the meantime." Monk Xuanzhi bowed to everyone and said a nonsense that was not nonsense.

"The disciple also felt that this matter was quite strange."

"Well, there must be something wrong."

"What Senior Brother said is reasonable."

The old monk of the three rings nodded several people in a row, and the replies of these people were all the same, and the face of the old monk of the three rings twitched for a while.

"Since something is wrong, which of you would like to investigate?" The face of the old monk of the three precepts sank, and he did not plan to continue to kill time with these monks.

His gaze swept over the faces of those primordial god monks one by one, and each of the primordial god monks lowered their heads, not daring to catch the gaze of the Sanjie monks.

- Detective?

Are you kidding.

Although there is only a nascent Yuan Shen Realm like Lin Jiu in that Bibo Pond, the question is, is that Lin Jiu a normal Yuan Shen Realm?

Whose Yuan Shen Realm dares to slap a Lingying Jialan like crazy?

Whose Yuan Shen Realm kills other Yuan Shen Realms is like slaughtering pigs and dogs?

They went to Bibotan to check out the strange?

I'm afraid that when they arrived at Bibotan, they didn't find out, and they became waiting for others to come to investigate.

……

"This is the Golden Light Temple?"

Lin Jiu paused.

After he got out of Bibo Pond, he walked all the way along the waterway, passed through Lining City and then forward, crossed four rivers and four cities, and then arrived in front of Jinguang Temple.

Jinguang Temple rises by the city, one side is connected to the city wall, the other side is against the mountain wall, stretching for several miles, the momentum is magnificent, it is not so much called a temple, it is better to say that it is a palace.

Inside and outside the temple, countless people hold axes and chisels in their hands, along the walls of the temple to carve all kinds of statues of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, on the other end of the mountain wall, there are more people and monks are digging on the mountain wall, in the mountain wall, the outline of a big Buddha has been excavated.

Occasionally, a strong mountain wind swept over the mountain wall, and some monks who were unsteady on their feet would fall down the cliff and turn into mud.

But for this situation, the other folk monks and monks all turned a blind eye one by one.

Each of them had an incomparable fervor in their eyes, as if what they were doing in their hands was a great cause greater than their lives.

When those people were working, Lin Jiu could clearly perceive that those people seemed to have turned into some kind of hub, 'embedding' the Jinguang Temple into the surrounding terrain and mountains little by little, and wanted to turn the Jinguang Temple into a part of the terrain - just like the Jinguang Temple was not built by manpower, but a mountain that grew from under the earth.

The people who are working, in addition to those people, there are also some demon clans with chains.

And what these demon clans do is the heaviest and dirtiest work, but in the eyes of these demon clans, there is no resentment at all, only piety, every time after doing something, the eyes of these demon clans will even show a feeling of joy.

It gives people the feeling that these demon clans are not working, but atoning for their sins.

"In terms of demagogy, the thieves and monks of Buddhism do have unique characteristics." Lin Jiu's face was gloomy.

After a moment, he urged his mana, randomly found something nearby, pinched it into the shape of a long hair, and then poured mana into it, and then made the sword qi wrap around the spear.

Lin Jiu weighed it, and after getting familiar with the feel, he threw the spear in his hand towards the big Buddha with only one outline.

The long fur tore through the air, sending out a sharp explosion like thunder in mid-air.

In the midst of the sharp voice, whether it was the monk who supervised the work, or the people and monks who were working, they all stopped what they were doing, turned around and stared blankly at the volley of fire.

"There's a demon coming!" In the next moment, a frightened voice sounded, but the monk who was alert had already sensed what was happening in front of him.

——Jinguang Temple has been standing here for dozens of generations, and for the first time, an enemy has hit the mountain gate of Jinguang Temple!

Although it is not clear the identity of this enemy, these monks have instinctively put a certain demonic hat on the enemy's head.

If it weren't for Lin Jiu himself, he was really the demon in the mouths of those monks, and if he were someone else, I don't know what he would be like because of this inexplicable hat.

Outside the Jinguang Temple, a Buddha's light emerged, turning into a barrier to stop the spear.

But after all, the big Buddha and the Jinguang Temple have not been linked together, there is still a sense of tearing between each other, in a hurry, how can the Buddha light that emerged in the Jinguang Temple be able to protect the big Buddha?

Just in front of the eyes of those monks, the Buddha light in the Jinguang Temple emerged, and it was immediately torn apart by the spear.

The next moment, the spear had already pierced directly into the top of the Buddha's head.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of countless people who were mourning, the violent explosion sounded and remembered, the messy mountains and rocks, together with the flesh and blood of those people who were still on the Buddha statues, fell to the ground like dumplings.

"Chaotic Stone Mountain, Bibo Pond, Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace, Lin Jiu, come to worship the mountain." In the midst of the rumbling sound, Lin Jiu's voice sounded.