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It rained for a whole day, and it continued to fall after nightfall.

The golden-topped Buddha realm of Emei Mountain is quietly and quietly immersed in the steaming mist, and a tall and handsome Wanren Ling Peak looms like a lightly veiled girl's face.

The lower courtyard of Emei Ci'en Temple is located on this spiritual peak, with a total of seven nunnery and 12 temples, built by the mountain and hidden in the lush and verdant forests, like a string of beads around the peaks.

Among the seven nunnery and twelve temples, the empty color nunnery was the first, and the presiding officer of the lower courtyard of the Temple of Mercy and Grace had been stationed in Xi for many years before his death. However, after her death, she was expelled from Buddhism in the name of rebellion, and her bones were scattered in a foreign land, which became a taboo topic in the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

In this way, the Buddhist hall and small courtyard where Master Juejin used to live have naturally become a forbidden place for the disciples in the temple, except for the old nuns who operate miscellaneous labors who enter and clean every other place, no one has ever entered inside.

Although those personal disciples of Master Jintai did not believe that the master would betray the Buddha, they did not dare to disobey the Buddha's decree of Master Yuding, and at most they could only stand secretly outside the small courtyard, bowing in the direction of the Buddha hall and looking sad.

In fact, their situation is becoming more and more difficult, not to mention the loss of the original scenery, and the cynicism of their peers is even more unbearable. In particular, the new head of the lower courtyard of the Temple of Mercy and Grace, Master Kuding, was very suspicious of this disciple left behind by Master Jin, and even sent his henchmen to secretly monitor their every move.

Over time, the nuns in the empty nunnery couldn't help but be disheartened, some climbed the high branches, some went down the mountain, and only less than half of them continued to stay in the nunnery, but they were also full of resentment and complaints, and they had to live and be a nun for a day and hit the clock for a day, and they missed the time when the master was too young.

After the routine evening class, all the nuns returned to their respective houses to practice, and there were also young nuns who didn't have the heart to work hard, hiding in groups of three or five in the room chattering and whispering, waiting for the lights to go out and rest.

No one noticed that there were two more uninvited guests in the empty temple tonight.

It was a pair of young men and women, one after the other, who quietly sneaked into the small courtyard where Master Jue Jin lived before his death. The defensive Buddhist array set up in the empty temple did not seem to have any effect on them, and the young man and woman did not intend to alarm the nuns in the nunnery, so they sneaked up and came to the Buddhist hall.

The girl suddenly stood still, she was dressed plainly and beautiful as a fairy, and her dark eyes as bright as stars stared at the dusty plaque on the door. The gold letters on the plaque have long since faded, but it can still be seen that the words "Enlightenment Hall" are written.

"Squeak-" The plain-clothed girl withdrew her gaze from the plaque, and her jade hand gently pushed open the door of the hidden Buddhist hall.

There was no light in the Buddhist hall, and there was a faint smell of incense and candles in the darkness, which was quickly blown away by the night wind outside the door, and I don't know where it went.

The plain-clothed girl approached the Hall of Enlightenment, and although the hall had been uninhabited for a long time, it was still clean. In the center of the Buddha hall is a statue of Shakyamuni more than two feet high, with solemn eyes full of compassion, quietly observing every believer who comes and goes in the hall of enlightenment.

But tonight's plain-clothed girl obviously didn't come to worship the Buddha, she slowly moved her jade steps to the offering table. On the table was a small incense burner, full of incense ashes, but the candle was never lit again.

There is a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, a string of Buddhist beads and a wooden fish next to the incense burner, and nothing else.

The plain-clothed girl reached out and picked up the Buddhist scriptures, the pages of which had been yellowed and turned over, and there was a small bookmark with dead leaves in it.

When the plain-clothed girl opened the scroll, she saw that the verse at the end of the page sandwiched by the bookmark was: "Subodhi, the heart of the past cannot be obtained, the present heart cannot be obtained, and the future heart cannot be obtained......"

The delicate body of the plain-clothed girl couldn't help but tremble, staring at the scriptures on the page for a long time, unable to take her eyes off.

At some point, two lines of cold tears flowed down silently, dripping onto the scroll, gently dissolving the ink on it and becoming a blur.

The plain-clothed girl was unconscious, silently recalling the sadness in her eyes when she recited this verse to her in the meditation hall of Yangzhou Daming Temple that day.

It turns out that even if the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha Yellow Book is accompanied, there are still so many that cannot be seen through and investigated.

It's just that no matter how much it doesn't break through now, it doesn't matter, my mother has gone to another world, and it should be the land of bliss in the West.

The plain-clothed girl held the scripture book close to her heart, and it seemed that she could still feel a trace of the temperature left by the master of the gold.

- "Live and avenge us!"

This is the last sentence that my mother said to herself, and it is also the greatest force to support her to move forward strongly!

Now among the culprits who killed his father and mother, Yu Wenhua and Yuwen Chengdu father and son have been awarded, and the old monk Jinding fell for Diao Xiaosi's trick and was punished by heaven, and was bombarded by the clone of Tianlei Marshal Shi Cheng.

The grievances are slim, and her heart has become more and more empty, and she feels that there is no place to return and no one to rely on in the vast world.

Suddenly, the bastard who was supposed to be guarding outside the courtyard came out from behind the door, tried his best to lower his voice and said, "Can I come in and burn two sticks of incense for our mother?"

The plain-clothed girl lowered her head and smiled slightly, but when she turned her head, she was as cold as ice, and said without hesitation: "Look at the wind!"

Diao Xiaosi suddenly had a frosty eggplant, hung his head and walked out, and muttered in a low voice: "The black light is blind, who will come to this ghost place without anything to eat?"

He jumped up on the roof, put his head in his hands and pillowed the back of his head, and lay down on the roof tiles in boredom, his body blending into the night, as if he had become a part of the whole courtyard, and even if anyone was close to him, it was difficult to find that there was a big living person lying on the roof.

The cool rain dripped on Diao Xiaosi's face, and the rain contained abundant heaven and earth aura, which gently penetrated into his skin and hair, and then was greedily absorbed and sucked by Jindan Dao Ding, turning into wisps of star energy and integrating into the dantian.

Turning his head to look at the direction of the Buddha Hall, Diao Xiaosi's heart was even more depressed, thinking that from Chang'an to Emei, he would always be able to get the moon first near the water building, and he could also collect some deposits from oil and water.

Who knows that the princess and little lady Pi are strictly guarded all the way, and let him do his best, but he refuses to give in at all.

Diao Xiaosi realized that this would be a hard-fought and protracted battle. As an aggressor, he must not be arrogant or discouraged in victory, give up the unrealistic idea of capturing the entire territory within three months, adopt the strategic policy of outflanking and gradually encroaching on the whole territory in a roundabout way, exchange time for space, accumulate small victories into big victories, and finally win a decisive victory.

Now that the war has entered the stage of strategic stalemate, it depends on who can not hold his breath and rashly attack and be caught by the other side.

In this regard, Diao Xiaosi has an incomparably strong belief in victory - he doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who can be more reluctant to fight than himself?

What's more, except for Princess Nanyang, who has returned to Kunlun Yaotai Palace to cultivate, Xiao Niangpi can be said to have no relatives in the world. She is a weak woman, how long can she hold on to herself alone? Sooner or later, it is not in the pocket of the little fourth master, just waiting for the water to be caught.

Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi is in a good mood, and he is full of expectations for the future. I don't believe it, the princess and the little lady can really stay cold forever and turn a blind eye to her own blood.

His mind turned, and he thought of this trip to Emei again. Diao Xiaosi absolutely believed that what Princess Jincheng said was the truth, and Master Yuding had already affirmed that he would not return to the world. Now the turtle is retreating and cultivating in the Golden Dome Buddha Realm, and nine times out of ten it is the stand-in of the old thief of Jinding who has prepared a stand-in for Lu in the morning, but in order to find out this fake and prove that he is in the right place, he must also fight wits and courage.

After all, there are as many disciples and grandchildren as many as cattle under the bald seat of the two old immortal thieves, and they have worked hard to come to the Ci'en Temple of Emei Mountain, which is somewhat of a sheep's mouth.

Fortunately, the injuries on his body are basically healed, as long as the Temple of Mercy and Grace no longer suddenly emerges as a perverted maniac like the old thief of Jinding, seeing that the situation is not good, he should be able to escape with the princess's little girl's skin.

However, when he thought of the life-and-death battle with Wang Shiwei in the Silent Death Extinction Realm that day, Diao Xiaosi had palpitations.

The reason why he has been able to kill all over the world over the years is because he has the Three Treasures to protect himself, and everything is fine. These three treasures are the Dao Talisman, the Demon Treasure, and the Rogue Trick. The once prominent Duan Zhentian, the Jianyong monk, the seven Jilang in one night, Wang Xuanshu, and Wang Xuanying brothers all suffered a big loss in this.

However, once this auspicious three treasures encounter supernatural masters such as the old thief of Jinding and Princess Yicheng, the effect will be like a mayfly shaking a tree and a dragonfly dotting water. After all, if you come out to mix, you still have to rely on strength to speak.

This time, he killed Wang Shiwei with nine deaths and a lifetime, and it all relied on the princess Xiao Niangpi to make a move. Otherwise, just with the old three, I am afraid that they would have been silently made the nourishment of the Sanpeng and Wudao trees by now.

It's no wonder that the Dao talisman he can refine is no more than eight grades, and it can be used to deal with ordinary top masters, but if it is used on the Mahayana realm or even the transcendent masters who have broken through the Dao Heaven, it can't even be regarded as a seasoning.

It can be seen that the Dao Talisman also needs to keep pace with the times and keep up with the needs of the situation, and it is time to seriously refine a few Nine Rank Dao Talismans. If it can be refined into an upgraded and strengthened version of some Dao runes, perfectly simulating the power of the debut day, even if the old thief of the Golden Tripod is resurrected with bald blood, the little fourth master can also walk sideways?

It's a pity that how to refine a Dao talisman that contains the power of Dao Heaven, Diao Xiaosi has no clue at all. At least he had never heard of anyone who had ever succeeded in refining.

In order to refine such a Dao Talisman, you must first explore the Dao Heaven to master the law, and then exhaust your mental strength to search for rare refining materials, and in the end, whether you want to or not, you must bravely face the risks brought by failure after failure.

With this kind of work, basking in the sun, sleeping, telling jokes and chatting, why not? Especially for super masters, they can almost do it instantaneously, and they can go to refine talismans by themselves, is it meaningful?

However, Diao Xiaosi quickly did a simple arithmetic problem in his heart that a three-year-old child would be able to do - one plus one is greater than one. Everything will cause qualitative changes due to quantitative changes, and a superb master can only open one Dao Heaven if he dies, and he can throw out two or three Dao talismans at will. Upgrade the blood replenishment three to one, look at the world and ask who is the opponent?

And the most critical point is that Diao Xiaosi has always thought that hard work, hard work, and tireless work are things that only fools are willing to do, which is both dangerous and lacks fun, so it is better to work hard for welfare, as long as you ensure your own advantages, are you afraid that you can't do what you want?

Just as he was thinking of the happy place, his spiritual platform suddenly reacted, and someone came up on the bluestone path outside the courtyard.