Chapter 104: Sign in to the Hanging Temple!
[Ding, in view of the host's apprentice's cultivation to break through the speed, he has now achieved the achievement of a famous teacher, and he will be rewarded with a nine-grade mysterious weapon: Cangyuan Sword!] 】
[Abyss Sword]: A mysterious and ancient flying sword with unimaginable terrifying power, which will accompany the user's realm and improve its own quality accordingly.
Ye Junlin's face was strange.
This unlocks the Master achievement?
I just seem to be drinking tea and blowing water with them!
However, this Cangyuan Sword seems to be quite awesome, and you can try it when you have the chance.
The Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon is an immortal weapon further up, which is enough to prove how powerful this Cangyuan Sword is.
"Xiao Hei, you are now in the Mahayana realm, why don't you quickly turn into a personal form and let him be a teacher?" Ye Junlin thought of something and commanded.
Everyone looked at it together, and they were all curious.
The Great Mushroom King said stiffly: "Yes, but I prefer to keep the main form......"
Ye Junlin said angrily: "As a teacher, I just want to take a look, and the rest of the time is free for you to play, don't you even give the face of the master?" ”
"Okay, okay."
The Great Mushroom King endured his nervousness and began to cast a spell to transform himself.
Swish!
With the glow of milky white light, a figure in the shape of a teenager appeared.
The standard pot lid, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin like chocolate, the ten fingers of both hands are intertwined, and he does not dare to look up at people, looking very cramped and uneasy.
"I see." Ye Junlin looked up and down curiously.
"Fourth junior brother, none of you are outsiders here, you don't have to be so nervous." Li Wuqi said with a smile.
The big mushroom king stared at the middle-aged man stunned, remembering the way he chewed the golden ginseng just now, his heart became more timid, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Uh," Li Wuqi touched his nose, a little embarrassed.
The big mushroom king changed back again, and his heart felt a lot better.
Because of the mushroom form, it has a sense of belonging and security!
"Xiao Li, take a picture of the ball on you." Ye Junlin asked.
"Don't worry, Master, I'll keep it safe!"
"Okay, then go to the Hanging Temple, ask for the guilt of the teacher, and ask this group of bald donkeys for an explanation!"
Hear the words.
Li Wuzai was stunned at first, and then became excited.
As long as you are a monk born and raised in the Eastern Regions, you know how heavy the Hanging Temple is, it is the supreme holy land of all meditation, and it is the top five existence among the ten immortal sects!
And his master actually wants to come to the door to find fault in person, it's hard to imagine what will happen!
Hong Qianye has always had no good impression of people in Buddhism, and when he heard that Ye Junlin was going to the Hanging Temple, he was immediately interested.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the new task, please go to the Hanging Temple to complete the check-in, and you will get a great reward! ] 】
The system prompt sounds.
Ye Junlin sighed: "Those who know me, Tongzi also!" ”
[Ding, the host is so good at talking, love love! ] 】
After that, Kunpeng turned around and headed to Florida, one of the thirteen states in the Eastern Regions!
Kunpeng's speed is very fast, especially when he was fed pet beast feed on the way, and his cultivation has broken through to the Tribulation Realm, and his body has been significantly improved in all aspects.
Now it is already a real Void Immortal level mount!
Looking at the five major domains, they are all very explosive existences!
Because in the general perception, as long as the immortals have not yet come out, the Tribulation Realm is the ceiling combat power, with the terrifying power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and it is an important foundation for any top force.
Moreover, this level of power has a strong arrogance, and it is rare to be willing to obediently surrender to others, let alone take the initiative to be a mount!
The clouds and mist were surging, and Kunpeng was galloping, and soon entered the scope of Florida.
Florida is the world of meditation in the Eastern Regions, and the status of meditation is the highest.
Any country or sect here is deeply influenced by Buddhism, and monks can be seen everywhere.
Even an ordinary person can give you a piece of Buddhist scripture on his back, and have a shallow insight into reincarnation, cause and effect.
"Master, according to the map, we have come to the extreme west of Fozhou, which is a relatively remote location, and there is a long distance from the middle of the Hanging Temple." Li Wuzai took the parchment roll and said seriously.
Ye Junlin nodded, unleashing the boundless spread of his divine sense.
The mountains, the forests, the birds and animals, and the smoking villages along the way, all the subtle changes in this place are at his disposal.
Ye Junlin was surprised to find that Florida deserves to be called Florida, where every inch of space is impregnated with Buddhism, revealing an indescribable Zen rhyme everywhere.
Suddenly, three hundred miles away, a special circumstance caught his attention.
A group of monks who showed their chests, muscles and wore yellow monk's robes meditated, burned and looted unscrupulously in a certain city, and the local officers and soldiers wanted to stop it, but they were beaten to death, and many young and beautiful women could not escape the clutches.......
The scene was unbearable, and cries and begging for mercy rang out everywhere.
"Mother!"
A six-year-old child was dragged away by a tall, fierce monk with a frightened face, and the child's mother fell to her knees and begged tearfully not to take her child, only to be smashed into meat sauce with a staff by the monk.
"You demon monks! There will be retribution! A middle-aged man roared angrily and picked up the weapon in his hand to resist, but was punched in the head by a monk, and his body with a broken neck fell in a pool of blood.
"My Buddha is compassionate~"
At the head is a burly middle-aged monk with a skull strung around his neck, a face full of scars, and a burly man, reciting the Buddha's name with one hand and his chest closed.
"Stop, you Hanging Mountain is too presumptuous! This is the land of the country of Leshan, how can you be allowed to do evil here! "The city lord of Murong led the elite soldiers to rush violently.
Along the way, the city lord of Murong slashed with his sword, and the sword qi was agitated, and many monks were killed along the way.
Swish!
The middle-aged monk opened his eyes, a ball of essence burst out in his eyes, his belly was sunken, his chest bulged violently, and then he opened his mouth and let out a roar.
Thundered~
The sound waves visible to the naked eye swept like a hurricane, shaking the Murong City Lord and them to retreat again and again, and many soldiers spat blood from their mouths and screamed again and again.
The city lord of Murong forcibly endured the surging qi and blood in his body, and said fearfully: "Demon monk, I have already reported this matter to my superiors, and there will be reinforcements coming to the rescue soon, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”
The middle-aged monk said coldly: "Reinforcements? Do your lords dare to offend my Hanging Mountain? However, this benefactor has repeatedly opposed the poor monk, and the poor monk's patience is limited! ”
"Bastard, you hanging mountains are too deceitful! Every few years, we have to kidnap boys and girls from all over the country, and recently this period of time has become more and more frequent, causing the people to boil over and the people to be miserable. The city lord of Murong rebuked angrily.
"Good, good, those children are related to Buddhism, have wisdom roots, under the teaching of the merciful mountain lord, they will go to the Western Heaven Bliss Pure Land as soon as possible, you are a mortal, it is a great crime to stop them!" The middle-aged monk sounded the way.
The Murong City Lord laughed angrily, "Bullshit Mountain Lord! It's a beast in a robe! Dare to talk about Buddhism? To put it bluntly, you just want to satisfy your appetite, and the group of children who were taken by you must have gone into its belly, right? You are a human race for it to drive, and you are worthy of it to do such a conscience-losing thing, which is the real evil! ”
These words undoubtedly stimulated the other party.
The middle-aged monk was furious in an instant, his hands wrapped around the cloth belt clenched into fists, and the blazing light bloomed in his fists, and his eyes were extremely blazing.
Immediately, he played the Arhat fist, and went straight to the Murong City Lord with a surging momentum, the sound shook the sky, and the killing machine was clear, "Bold!" How dare you insult the mountain lord! Today you have to pay the price for your words and actions! ”