Chapter 147, the fog-driving pagoda
Xingchen lay outside the hall of the cave mansion, and heard that the Futu Taoist and the demon king were secretly discussing the matter of casting turbid clouds and dark fog and attacking the Great Compassion Temple, and secretly sighed. γγ
I only heard the Yun Miao Daoist whisper in Xingchen's ear: "Dao nephew, the little demon patrolling in front has gone around to another corridor, you two better run for your lives, so as not to be discovered by them and caught back, this is not good!"
Xingchen nodded, followed behind Yun Miao Daoren, and the two of them also encountered obstacles all the way, so they escaped from the cave, unexpectedly, outside the cave, there were hundreds of little demons, dangling Pu knives, blocking the road, enclosing the entrance of the cave tightly.
Seeing the situation, Yun Miao Daoren shook his head and sighed: "Dao nephew, today is not the day to go out or to escape, choose a good day and an auspicious day another day, you and I will go out again!"
Xingchen grabbed Yun Miao Daoren, and said with a smile: "I was in the thunder domain, and I learned two thunder tricks, one is 'Breaking the Sky Thunder', and the other is 'Sky Pattern Thunder', these little demons, I only need to recite a thunder trick, and I can solve them without using swords!"
There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and all the little demons were scorched by the thunder and lightning, and even if some of them were not scorched, they couldn't stand up, couldn't hold the knife, and lay on the ground and groaned.
Yun Miao Daoren was surprised, and said with a smile: "Dao nephew has these powerful methods, poor Dao really admires, admires!"
Xingchen pulled the shirt of the Yun Miao Daoist and said: "Master go quickly, don't be wordy, the demon king heard the thunder, and he will definitely come out to inspect, when the time comes, we have to escape, and it will be too late!"
The two of them walked breathlessly on the mountain road for a while, and the awakening dust stopped the Yunmiao Daoist and said, "I have a flying sword, and when I sacrifice the flying sword, I can save a little physical strength!"
Yun Miao Dao was overjoyed, and asked with a smile: "Dao nephew has such a treasure, why didn't he take it out earlier?
Xingchen looked behind him, and saw that no one was chasing him, so he said: "I'm not afraid of being discovered by the demon king, the demon king has the ability to soar the clouds and control the fog, not to mention that we have flying swords, even if we can also soar the clouds, we have already been caught up by the demon king! β
As he spoke, he stood on the flying sword with the Yun Miao Daoist and soared smoothly into the air, and the Yun Miao Daoist asked again: "Dao nephew, where are you taking me? This direction is not right!"
Xingchen smiled slightly: "I'll take you to my Shura Mountain Villa to treat my sister's eyes!"
Yun Miao Daoren asked, "Dao nephew sister Fang Ling?"
Xingchen shook his head and said, "I am an orphan and have no sisters since I was a child, and the sister I am talking about is my fiancΓ©e." β
Yun Miao Daoren bowed his head slightly and said: "If you go to cure her eyes, the poor Dao will also go back to Nacuiping Mountain, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, I have to go to the Taoist temple to get a few flavors of medicine, and by the way, take my treasure medicine box." β
Xingchen turned the flying sword sharply, turned around and flew towards the Cuiping Mountain, and in front of the light green view, the flying sword was lowered. In front of the light green view, there were already two Taoist children who greeted each other, and when they saw that Xingchen had saved their master and returned safely, they bowed and thanked each other.
After Yun Miao Daoist took the medicine box, and entrusted the affairs of Guanzhong to the two Taoist boys to take care of, he followed Xingchen together, stepped on the flying sword, and rushed to Shura Villa together.
In the Shura Mountain Villa, the two of them, Chimei and Wang Liang, managed the entire villa in an orderly manner, the Shura Sword Sect, each hall master has his own business, and the disciples in the sect also have their duty, which makes Xingchen very relieved.
Xingchen landed the flying sword path in the hall of Shura Villa, and then took Yun Miao Dao people to Xiao Qin's wing, and the waiting doctor came to get out of the way, and Yun Miao Dao people walked to Xiao Qin's bed, uncovered the black cloth covering her eyes, and carefully looked at Xiao Qin's eye injury.
Xingchen asked worriedly, "Master, can this eye be cured?"
The Yun Miao Daoist nodded slightly and said, "This eye can be cured, it just takes some time, but if the eye injury is cured, there will still be some scars!"
Xingchen arched his hand and said: "If the master doesn't dislike it, he will live in the village, I have my own wine and food here, and it is definitely not worse than the life of your Taoist temple." There's still some work to be done, so let's take my leave!"
Yun Miao Daoist waved his hand and said, "Dao nephew, go quickly, leave it to me here, please rest assured, she will definitely be cured." β
Xingchen came out of the wing room and saw Chimei and Wang Liang standing in front of the door, so he asked Chimei, "How many disciples do we have in the Shura Sword Sect?"
Red eyebrows arched his hand and said, "Back to the sect master, there are more than five hundred people." β
Xingchen immediately ordered: "Go and check three hundred elite disciples for me, I will go to the Great Compassion Temple for emergency!"
Red eyebrows listened to Xingchen's words, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, so where did he dare to be the slightest slack, he immediately went down to contact the hall masters of each hall, and checked the people without mentioning it.
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On the second day, in the Great Compassion Temple, the bell rang, the Sanskrit sound echoed, several elders and monks stood in the main hall, it turned out that the Calamus Master was rescued by the Calamus Master, and recuperated in the back of the side compartment, and the Calamus Master temporarily took the position of the abbot, in charge of the affairs of the Great Compassion Temple, at this time, was to the elders and monks, explaining the precepts of the Zen Monastery.
At this moment, a little monk rushed to the hall, folded his hands, made an Amitabha Buddha to the master of the barley, and said: "Report to the abbot master, a young Taoist came outside, holding a sword in his hand, saying that he wanted to see you!"
Several elders and monks were shocked when they heard this, and said: "It must be another demon who came to the temple to find fault, everyone worked together to capture him, don't let him slip away!"
Master Calamus pondered for a moment, frowned, waved his hand and said, "Don't use the sword soldiers, listen to the old man's orders, you go down and invite him to come into the hall to see me!"
Before the little monk left the hall, the young Taoist had already come to the hall, and he saluted from afar: "Master Yiyi, don't come unharmed!"
It turned out that the young Taoist was Xingchen, and when he came to this Great Compassion Temple, he came to report the news, and Master Calamus invited him to sit down in the hall and asked, "I don't know what the little brother wants to do here?"
Xingchen arched his hand and smiled: "Master, there is a bloody battle today, casualties are inevitable, the Great Compassion Temple will encounter an unprecedented bloody catastrophe, if you can't avoid it, I'm afraid it will be a disaster!"
Master Calamus was shocked when he heard this, and asked with a dark face: "Will the little brother take advantage of the will of heaven and know the past and the future? As the saying goes, 'It's a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it'! What is the solution?"
Xingchen smiled and said: "Yesterday, I went to a cave called the Demon King of the Cloud Mirage, and I happened to see the person in charge of the Heaven Sect Futu Daoist, and he asked the Demon King to greatly promote the law of clouds and mist, and to attack the Great Compassion Temple at noon today, and want to destroy all the monks of the Great Compassion Temple!"
Master Calamus wrinkled his old face and smiled bitterly: "If there is such a thing, then I can only let all the monks in the temple hide." β
Xingchen waved his hand and said: "Hiding is not a long-term method, not to mention that there is only one hour, where is there still time to hide, I have now led three hundred disciples of the Sword Sect to help, and they are waiting outside the hall, hoping to relieve this siege." β
Master Calamus pondered for a long time and said: "In this temple, there is a pagoda, called Wanguang Pagoda, which was built by a monk hundreds of years ago, and there is a golden light relic on the top of the tower, which can be colorful, as long as the golden light relic is placed on the top of the pagoda, it is naturally a cloud to disperse the fog and shine brightly. Butβ" Master Calamus paused and sighed.
"But what?" Xingchen asked anxiously.
Master Calamus continued: "The pagoda has been in disrepair for a long time, the last time it suffered a fire, it almost collapsed, and now the repair work has not yet had time to be perfected, if you want to make this ten thousand light pagoda shine again, it is very difficult!"
Xingchen asked, "Where is the Golden Light Relic now?"
Master Calamus instructed a little monk to go to his room to find a brocade box, open the brocade box, only to see that there was indeed a golden bead in it, Master Calamus said slowly: "This bead is the golden light relic, it is the Buddha door to the room, so when you don't use it, you have to restrain it to prevent traitors from stealing it." β
Xingchen half-covered his eyes, looked at the golden light relic, and praised: "It's really a divine treasure, so bright and dazzling, people don't dare to look at it directly!"
Master Calamus said with a smile: "This golden light relic, to be inlaid in the glass bead seat on the top of the tower, is bright, the light is a hundred times the current one, as long as you put it on, the clouds and haze, naturally swept away!"
The two were talking in the hall, only to hear a monk outside shouting: "Oh no, there is a dragon and eight-clawed golden dragon from the sky, and it is spraying and spitting mist!"
Master Yiyi and Xingchen listened, and hurriedly ran to the outside of the hall, only to see that above the blue sky, the clouds were like a pile of waves surging, and the fog was like green smoke rising, but the dragon was a demon dragon, although there was no auspicious light enveloping the body, but it was bright scales and flashing, waving eight claws, very hideous. In just a moment, the entire courtyard of the Great Compassion Temple was shrouded in evil fog,
At this time, another monk came to report: "Oh no, that Futu Taoist led the members of the Ferris Sect into the temple!"
Jiang Yiyi lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "Sure enough, as the little brother said, this Futu Daoist wants to steal the fog and raise troops and eradicate our Great Compassion Temple, so I will lead the disciples out to fight with them!"
Xingchen said to Master Iram, "Now the top priority is to put the golden light relics into the pagoda first and disperse the fog!"
Because of his impatience, Master Calamus was at a loss for a while, only to see Xingchen snatch the golden light relics in his hand, take off, step on the flying sword, and fly towards the top of the Ten Thousand Light Pagoda.
Xingchen flew to the top of the tower, lowered the flying sword, found the glass bead seat at the top of the tower, put the golden light relics into it, and turned around.
I saw that the ten thousand light pagoda, the golden light was released, the light was wide open, illuminating the sky, the dense fog in the Temple of Great Compassion was instantly dispersed, and the demon king saw such a golden light in the mirage, transformed into a human form, and drove the cloud path back to the cave.
Seeing this, the Futu Daoists were in a big mess, and the disciples who came to attack the Great Compassion Temple were all frightened, and they were defeated by the monks of the Great Compassion Temple and the disciples of the Shura Sword Sect, and fled in all directions.
Xingchen and Master Calamus together, attacked the Futu Daoist, the Futu Daoist saw that he had lost his position, where did he dare to fight for a long time, so he made a false move, collected his body, and escaped with a magic weapon