Chapter 651: Fangcun Ancient Temple
"There is another great sage fighting for life and death, and the prohibition outside the ancient temple is about to be broken!"
As soon as they entered the sea of clouds, Jiang Xuan and the others heard amazing news.
Amidst the clamor of people, groups of monks rose to the sky and flew towards the depths of the Yunhai Mountain Range.
Fangcun Ancient Temple, suspected to be the inheritance of Shakyamuni the Great, is finally about to unveil the mystery after many months of joint efforts by monks from all sides.
"Let's take a look, too. โ
Everyone's hearts moved, and Jiang Xuan led the crowd to fly through the air and follow the crowd.
Soon entering the depths of the Yunhai Mountain Range, the clouds and mist were violently stirred, and the fluctuations of the Great Sage's battle in front of him were more and more amazing the closer they got.
"Amitabha, the ancient temple is the place where the Buddha sits, and no one is allowed to desecrate it at will. If you are allowed to step into it, a great deal of precious scripture will be destroyed. โ
A solemn voice came from afar, and before he got closer, Jiang Xuan saw the Buddha's light shining, and the word "swastika" was flying in the air, like stars in the sky.
Sou.
The body passed through the clouds, Jiang Xuan took a closer look, and found that the person who opened the mouth was the Miaotong abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple who had a relationship with him.
"Hmph, shouldn't your Buddha Gate be pure with six roots? Why are you still preventing people from taking treasures? Old monk, you are greedy. โ
The one who fought with the abbot of Miaotong was a huge golden dragon, revealing the boundless dragon power all over his body, Jiang Xuan was no stranger to it, and he was actually the golden dragon sage, the top powerhouse of the demon god domain.
"Where is the ancient temple?"
Wu Haoqi looked around, they only saw the two great sages who were fighting, but they didn't see any trace of the temple.
Whoa!
Suddenly, two figures swept out like a swift wind and rushed towards a forest not far below the abbot of Miaotong.
Phew.
As soon as they entered it, the figure inexplicably twisted and disappeared. And neither the Abbot of Miaotong nor the Golden Dragon Great Sage stopped them.
In the eyes of the Great Sage, even if ordinary people stepped into the Ancient Emperor Inheritance Land, they would not be able to easily succeed, and only the strong people of the same level were threatened.
"The old man is greedy or not greedy for the future generations have their own conclusions, the Golden Dragon Great Sage, you will never be allowed to step into it today. โ
The abbot of Miaotong had a very tough attitude, and said that with a slap of his palm, a huge golden Buddha phantom appeared behind him.
His whole body was surrounded by seven layers of Buddha light, and he looked sacrosanct.
"It's stubborn. โ
The Golden Dragon Great Sage's huge body surged with a sneer, and the two were entangled together.
Boom Boom!
The battle between the two great sages was shattered, and the situation changed suddenly, but many monks ignored the danger, gritted their teeth and rushed into the woods below.
"Is the ancient temple there?"
Jiang Xuan's eyes showed a strange light, and his divine sense swept out, and he found that the forest was normal, and there was nothing strange.
However, as soon as several monks ventured to rush there, a speck of dust in the woods burst into flames, and several of them disappeared in their place.
"A flower is a paradise, a sand is a world, and the ancient temple is hidden in such a small dust. โ
Jiang Xuan saw the clue, and couldn't help but be amazed, and even more admired the people who discovered this inheritance place in the first place.
"Sect Master, should we go in?"
Wu Liang's face was moved, the inheritance place of Emperor Shakyamuni, just hearing it made people want to stop.
You must know that the ancient emperor, but the founder of the meditation lineage, is definitely the top existence among the ancient emperors.
"Since it coincides with a grand event, why not go and see it? But it's better not to be rash with greed, the inheritance of Buddhism is best inherited by Da Lei Yin Temple. โ
After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, he turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, swept through the aftermath of the Great Sage's battle, and rushed down.
"Huh, when did my demon clan come to a non-simple junior again. โ
The Golden Dragon Great Sage suddenly felt extremely pure demon power after the battle, and looked at Jiang Xuan's location in great surprise, and for a while he didn't recognize whether the other party was a human or a demon.
"Boom!"
He was distracted, and the abbot of Miaotong spat out the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and shook him out with immeasurable compassion, and the indestructible dragon scales were shattered.
"Stinky monk!"
The Golden Dragon Great Sage was furious, and then he made a frantic attack, knocking all the surrounding mountains into collapse and annihilation.
And at this time, Jiang Xuan, Han Dong'er and the others stepped into the square inch ancient temple, followed by the people who wanted to run in, and they were accidentally swept by the dragon breath of the Golden Dragon Great Sage, and they were directly destroyed.
"Bellโ"
The space was distorted for a while, and Jiang Xuan and his party suddenly appeared in front of an old temple deep in the mountains, and heard the melodious sound of the bell.
Directly in front of it was the temple gate, which had long been opened, and all kinds of noisy sounds could be heard inside, but it could not hide the melodious bells.
Swish.
Jiang Xuan's divine sense swept out overwhelmingly, but it was rebounded when he came into contact with the Buddha light released from the ancient temple.
"Interesting. โ
Jiang Xuan felt the artistic conception of peace and tranquility from the Buddha's light, and was amazed for a while. This place, even if it is not the seat of Emperor Shakyamuni, is definitely the place where the Taoist monks are transformed.
"The Heavenly King Hall has been breached, and the Mahavira Hall is not far away, quick! If it is true, the real inheritance is in the Mahavira Palace!"
Excited monks rushed in and went straight to this Buddhist pure land, destroying the eternal peace here.
Jiang Xuan frowned, and the group stepped into the mountain gate unhurriedly.
They only came here to see the style of the ancient emperor, unlike others who held too heavy hatred.
The majestic Heavenly King Hall came into view, and Jiang Xuan saw a large number of monks fighting in it, snatching the Buddha treasure in the hall.
In that hall, even a wooden fish or an incense burner turned out to be at the level of a holy product, so that many monks were blushing and competing with each other.
"Protect the scriptures! Don't let this group of people snatch them away! We must bring the lost scriptures back to the Bodhi realm!"
In the melee, there was a large group of monks who were very different, not robbing the Buddha treasures, but guarding the seemingly inconspicuous scriptures.
These monks have different robes, and they are obviously from all monasteries in the Bodhi world.
However, even if they were only concerned with the scriptures, because the main hall was so chaotic, they were forced to get involved in the battle, and many monks wore colors on their bodies.
"A group of profit-minded guys, Hugh has to destroy my Buddhist scriptures!"
One of the young monks, wearing the robes of the monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple, said angrily, and his shot was extremely neat, shocking many enemies and protecting several scrolls of lost scriptures behind him.
"Is that him?"
Jiang Xuan was stunned, that young monk was the suspense monk who had fought with him at the Thousand Realms Qionglou Meeting.
The suspense monk is a wine and meat monk, in his early years, he was an outcast of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and when he was broken by Jiang Xuan in front of the Dao Bell in the Immortal Feather Realm, he thought that he would collapse.
However, at present, he looks a little more elegant than in the past, and his desperate appearance of guarding the Buddhist classics is no different from that of ordinary orthodox Buddhist disciples.
"It seems that he has reconverted to the Great Lei Yin Temple and changed his mind. โ
Jiang Xuan smiled dumbly, remembering that Monk Xuanming had thanked him at the beginning. I think it was the fiasco of defeating his own hands that made the suspense monk change.
"The suspense is coming, where is the hanging monk?"
Jiang Xuan couldn't help but look around, he had a really good relationship with Monk Xuanming, and he had also helped him a lot in the Heavenly Palace.
After looking around, he didn't find Monk Xuanming, Jiang Xuan was slightly regretful.
"Monks, hand over the scriptures, or exchange them for treasures, and we won't do anything to them!"
"This group of monks is really annoying!
"Do you want to die? The Great Sage of the Great Leiyin Temple is outside, and we can't kill the people in the Bodhi Realm. โ
"You can't kill them, you can always abolish them, right? These monks just need to have an open mouth to chant the scriptures anyway. โ
A group of foreign monks were fierce and vicious, and it was not enough to snatch the Buddha treasures, but they even wanted to snatch the scriptures that were useless to ordinary people.
Among them, there are many demon kings from the Demon God Domain.
Compared to a large group of people, the monks of the Bodhi realm are obviously understaffed.
"Amitabha, donors should stop in moderation!"
A yellow-robed monk waved his hand and knocked a demon king flying, but because of compassion, he didn't make a heavy hand, and the next moment he was hit hard by the other party.
There are many monks in the Bodhi realm who are too benevolent and can not kill without killing, and when they encounter murderous monks from all walks of life, they are completely at a disadvantage.
"It's all wasted, we still have to rush to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, where is the most important thing!"
A Thunder Jiao Demon King shouted, ruthless, extremely strong, and the suspenseful monks were all seriously injured.
Jiang Xuan's eyes narrowed, watching a group of monks fall into a disadvantage, and said coldly.
"Broken De, Wu Liang, help all the monks. โ
When the two heard this, they immediately understood. "Yes!"
The two of them immediately stepped into the Heavenly King Palace, and the power of the Holy Realm exploded, dividing three times by five, including the Thunder Jiao Demon King, who was still very arrogant a moment ago, they were all beaten to the ground, crying bitterly.
"Thank you two seniors for your help!"
A group of monks saved the day, and the suspense monk and several other monks who took the lead were grateful.
"Don't thank us, we're just doing what the suzerain's orders order. โ
Duan De shook his head, unless it was ordered by the sect master, he generally did not interfere in these matters.
Following Broken De's line of sight, a group of monks couldn't help but look at Jiang Xuan and stepped forward gratefully.
"Poor monk Lingyin Temple Huiren, thank you seniors for helping. โ
The old monk Huiren who took the lead saluted Jiang Xuan, and the suspense monk next to him did the same, showing gratitude.
"There is no need to be grateful, I used to have a relationship with the senior monks of Da Lei Yin Temple, but it was just a gesture. โ
Jiang Xuan shook his head, he was disguised at the moment, even the suspense monk couldn't see who he was.
For the relationship with Monk Xuanming, helping this is nothing to him.
What's more, a group of bandits are so ruthless to the monks who show mercy everywhere, and he really can't look at it.
"It may be just a gesture to my predecessors, but it is a great favor to my Buddhism. The least of these verses have been lost for thousands of years, and some were lost 10,000 years ago. This is the great grace of promoting Buddhism, and I hope that my predecessors can tell the names of the poor monks, and my Buddhist disciples must remember it. โ
Monk Huiren said solemnly.
"Yes, please let me know your name. โ
The suspense monk also looked grateful and regarded it as a great favor.
Jiang Xuan's eyes were strange, and he couldn't resist a group of monks, so he could only say a name.
"You can call me Yunhai Zhenren. โ
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