"Do you know the people from the Jingyuan Blood Palace, when exactly will they come?" Tang Yuan asked. If you know the plan of the Jingyuan Blood Palace, then the Lei Yin Temple will be able to prepare in advance.

"I don't know. Dai Zong shook his head and said, "But I think it should be the past few days." ”

Dai Zong hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This time to attack the Lei Yin Temple, the Blood Knife Ancestor should not come in person, because he is afraid of being plotted by other demon sects. However, even if the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't come, the hall master of the Jingyuan Blood Hall would appear. ”

"I heard that the hall master of the Blood Hall has cultivated into a magic pill, Master Sanzang, you should do it yourself. Dai Zong paused for a moment and said, "If it really doesn't work, you can give up the Leiyin Temple." Stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood, and when the limelight passes, you can rebuild the Leiyin Temple. ”

"Amitabha, the kindness of Lord Dai is understood. Tang Yuan said seriously, "But Leiyin Temple is the foundation handed over to the poor monk by the ancestor of the first lamp, how can you say that you will give up?"

"However, the Blood Hall Master has already cultivated into a magic pill. Dai Zong persuaded, "You won't be his opponent!"

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you only know if you have fought each other. Tang Yuan said, "If the Buddha really wants my Leiyin Temple to perish, then the poor monk has nothing to say." ”

"Master Sanzang, you, alas!" Dai Zong looked at Tang Yuan and lamented.

Tang Yuan finally did not adopt Dai Zong's construction, and Dai Zong left the Leiyin Temple in desperation, before leaving