Chapter 1 The clouds rise from Bailu Peak

Bailu Peak, Jinding Temple, thousand-year-old temple, near the gods, countless Buddhas believe, condensed into a place of worship of Buddha, often blessed by the gods and Buddhas.

The magnificent temple, standing on the top of Cangshan Mountain, entrenched on the lonely peak, * solemn, antique.

The splendid glaze, the vermilion masonry Buddha wall, and the towering gate can be described as the roof tiles flowing gold, and the eaves are vermilion. "Jinding Temple" three red gold characters, eye-catching, the book on the high hanging gold plaque.

Cigarette smoke fills the floor, all year round. The ethereal Buddha smoke coils around the entire temple, and when you smell it, it makes people feel calm, forget the troubles of the world, and worship the Buddha with all your heart.

The Sanskrit sound bursts, the Zen chanting is insignificant, floating around the temple, echoing in the mountains, and entering the heart of every Buddha.

The bell spreads to all worlds, and the sound of the law wakes up hundreds of millions of people. Eliminate the suffering of reincarnation and wake up the people of the world.

In the hall of the Great Hero, at this moment, it seems to be silent, only a lonely person, sitting in front of the Buddha statue, holding a prayer bead, as if worshipping the Buddha sincerely and praying.

This person is the abbot of the Jinding Temple-Finish.

His eyes were closed, and words were in his mouth. The hand holding the rosary is placed in front of him, and the other hand is taken one after the other, knocking on the wooden fish with a "dong dong".

After a while, someone pushed open the door, walked in from outside the hall, bowed down, and said, "Abbot." ”

Yu Yu was still sitting cross-legged, not even opening his eyes, knocking on Muyu's hand, he didn't stop either, just opened his mouth and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

The little monk who came in replied respectfully: "Outside the temple gate, there are already people gathered, all of whom are here for the demon slaying conference. Those people were clamoring to enter the monastery before the conference began. ”

"Today, the fifteenth day of the seventh month, let them in. "Open the door as well, and don't put any obstacles in the way." ”

"This incident is a big deal for the entire White Deer Peak, and even for the Northern Xuantian. Regardless of good or evil, strong or weak, everyone is qualified to witness everything with their own eyes. "Finished.

"Yes!" the little monk saluted respectfully, and then asked again: "Abbot, where did those people temporarily place them after they came in?"

"Just let them go to the compound, where the demon slaying conference will take place. ”

The little monk asked again: "There are many people who are making trouble, asking when the demon slaying conference will start, when will the abbot appear, and when will that demon be slaughtered?"

Then tell them that at noon the demon slaying assembly will begin on time. At that time, the poor monk will appear, preside over everything, slaughter evil demons, and return the world to purity. He replied with his eyes closed.

"Anything else?" asked the end.

"Abbot, that's all there is to it. The little monk responded.

"Then go down first, and let no one disturb you before noon. ”

"Yes!"

The end of the command again: "Also, let Senior Brother Shi, come to the main hall to find me, and in addition, let Senior Brother Chen, go to the compound, and maintain order for the time being." ”

"The little monk knows. The little monk replied respectfully, then exited the main hall and closed the door.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the temple door closing seemed to disturb the end of his mind, so that he stopped the striking wooden fish, opened his eyes, raised his eyes to look up at the Buddha statue, and let out a heavy sigh.

The big Buddha in front of him, the treasure *, the subtle first, is golden, bright and shining, like a purple gold convergence. The eyes are like pure gold, pure and bright, looking down with a kind smile.

Looking up at the big Buddha in front of him, he sighed and shook his head again, extremely dignified. With a strange brilliance in his eyes, he muttered to himself, as if asking: "Buddha, Buddha, what should the disciple do?"

"People, the reason why they suffer is that they pursue the wrong things, disciple, is it really wrong?"

"Buddha, don't cross people!"

Surrounded by ancient trees, surrounded by green trees, it is a quiet and solemn scenery. The pine and cypress are forested, the bamboo is lush, the flowers are splendid, the life is full of interest, and the bell chime is still heard.

The thousand-year-old tree has silently witnessed the changes of the years, read the ups and downs of the centuries, and now, it will also witness this great event that shocked the Nine Heavens.

This is a kind of quiet power, but it is a pity that today, the people here are full of people, like a market, three religions and nine streams, in today, all gathered here.

Here, is the courtyard square of Jinding Temple, located in a relatively remote area, very open, is a place for monks to practice martial arts on weekdays. At this point, it became like a vegetable market.

At this moment, a large number of people have gathered here, and Han Xuanming is also one of them.

Staring at the direction of the center of the venue, Han Xuanming's eyebrows were gloomy and sad. His upper teeth bit his lower lip lightly, and his right hand was placed in front of his lips with a pensive look.

At this moment, his mood was undoubtedly heavy.

Just a few days ago, when he came here, he saw An Ge here. But at this moment, on the huge venue, there are only scattered crowds, where is the shadow of Ange?

Han Xuanming muttered in a low voice: "They ...... Where are you going to take people?"

Why did the shadow of the protagonist disappear from the Demon Slaying Conference? Since An Ge was not allowed to appear in front of everyone's eyes, what was the purpose of ending his behavior a few days ago and putting An Ge here?

Just as Han Xuanming was pondering, in the distance, someone came, it was his senior brother Lekang, and there was a person next to him.

The person next to Lekang has a calm face and a calm expression, with a temperament beyond his age. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, with an ochre-red belt around his waist and a delicate white jade pendant.

This person, named Jiang Yiming, had a fight with Han Xuanming at the former Seven Star Gate gathering, and was a disciple of Kaiyang in the Seven Peaks of the Seven Star Gate.

Walking up to Han Xuanming, Le Kang patted him on the shoulder and shouted, "Senior brother." ”

Han Xuanming immediately turned around, saw the person in front of him, temporarily stretched his brows, and opened his mouth to greet, "Senior brother." ”

Jiang Yiming, who was beside Le Kang, also saluted, and said to Han Xuanming: "Senior brother, the Seven Stars gathering, get together in a hurry, I don't know if Senior Brother still remembers me?"

"Naturally remember. Han Xuan said, "The situation that day was too complicated, I know that you didn't use all your strength at all, if you have a chance in the future, let's talk again?"

"That's for the best. Jiang Yiming replied.

Han Xuanming turned his head to look at Le Kang and asked, "Senior brother, you went to the Divine Mountain to break the formation, why did you come with Senior Brother Yi Ming?"

"It's just that on the way back, I happened to meet each other, so we came together. Lekang replied.

Jiang Yiming also said: "I was also on the way to travel, and I heard about something here, and I knew that An Ge had something, so I hurried here, hoping to help." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Yiming stared at him, a little angry, and said angrily: "This Jinding Temple is really too deceitful, such a basin is going to be deducted on the head of Senior Brother Ange, it is clear that it is impossible to get along with our Seven Star Gate." ”

"It's a pity, now, when the Seven Star Gate is first established, it is a time of turmoil, and the door master is powerless to intervene!" Jiang Yiming was indignant.

Han Xuanming asked, "Master, do you already know about this?"

"Such a big thing, the head of the sect naturally knows, but it's a pity that he wants to sit in the Seven Star Gate, and there are really no decent masters in the door, so he can only let people on the face!"

"Originally, it was just some surrounding sects that were against us. It's good now, even a place like Jinding Temple has to bully us. ”

"It's so angry, it's just a wretch, it's just aggrieved!" can be heard that Jiang Yiming's voice almost wants to breathe fire.

Originally, Jiang Yiming was not a person who easily revealed his heart, but today, in just a few words, he expressed his inner depression vividly.

After spitting out the unhappiness in his chest, Jiang Yiming let out a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Days like this won't be too long, as long as our generation grows up, everything will change." ”

"Yes, the future of the Seven Star Gate is in our hands!" Han Xuanming also sighed.

Subsequently, Han Xuanming asked Jiang Yiming again: "Is there anyone else who comes here in Jinding Temple besides you?"

Jiang Yiming shook his head and said, "I don't know if there are other senior brothers and junior brothers coming, but as far as I know, Miss Xue Linglu should have arrived." ”

"She's here too?" Han Xuanming was surprised and fell into memory.

In just an instant, Han Xuanming recalled that face that almost made people vomit.

Absolutely beautiful, inlaid with a pair of eyes that no one in the eyes, full of pride, condescending, unattainable, always so stereotyped.

Of course, such an impression comes from Han Xuanming's memories in his previous life. In Han Xuanming's heart, this woman is tantamount to a complete demon, and her appearance is the arrival of a disaster.

However, this time of rebirth, everything seems to have changed.

Although, on Xue Linglu's body, that sharp attitude has not diminished a few points, but in Han Xuanming's opinion, it is not so annoying. The most important thing is that Xue Linglu seems to know all the secrets of Han Xuanming, but she has not revealed them.

To this day, Han Xuanming never knows, what kind of identity does that woman have?

While thinking about it, Le Kang asked Han Xuanming, "Where is An Ge, has the junior brother seen him again?"

Han Xuanming shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said, "The night before yesterday, I visited Jinding Temple again at night, and I saw him here, but, as you can see, he is no longer here now. ”

"The night before yesterday, after such a long journey, did the junior brother rush back so early?" asked Lekang in surprise.

Just as Han Xuanming was about to answer, there was a young man in the middle of the crowd, walking here.

Judging by his age, he should be older than Han Xuanming, and his appearance is particularly eye-catching.

The figure is slightly thin, but the height is very tall, the face is delicate and delicate, the eyes are clear and clear, the black hair is soft, flying with the wind, giving people a fresh and natural taste.

The eyebrows are dyed like green daisy, the skin is carved like snow, the handsome face, the beautiful face, the teeth are white and the lips are red, and the hair is dyed like ink, just like a beautiful young man.

The plain robe is cloudy, the sleeves are silver, and the brightness is like a fairy, and it is fluttering like a god in the dust. From its body, a rare aura floated out, and it seemed that even the air was infected.

Idle things to spend watching the flowing clouds, and the twilight is casual and unintentional.

Although he tried his best to hide himself, his appearance and appearance were so attractive that people had to pay attention to him and cast their eyes on him.

The young man walked through the crowd and gradually approached the place where Han Xuanming was, but he didn't come to him, just stood in the distance and looked at it.

A pair of pupils were bright, staring at Han Xuanming, not taking their eyes off or making a sound.

Han Xuanming in the distance, at this time, was talking with Lekang and Jiang Yiming, but he felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being targeted by a vicious beast.

Lekang and Jiang Yiming also saw people in the distance, signaled with their eyes, and told Han Xuanming that behind him, someone was watching him.

Han Xuanming frowned in confusion, turned around, and saw the person behind him.