Similarly, Cheng Yixue also knew that after cultivating the Renyi Tao Sutra, the Haoran righteousness in his body aroused the awareness of Jing Xin, and he came here to ask for help, and he did not want to offend Tzu Chi Temple, so he wanted to explain it.

"Hmph, even if you are not a member of the Holy Gate, you must have a lot to do with it, and if you come here today, no matter where you came from, this temple has no interest, and your Excellency can go down the mountain. Before Cheng Yixue could speak, Jing Xin spoke.

"Master, listen to my explanation, Cheng has nothing to do with the Holy Gate, and he doesn't know the people of the Holy Gate;

Cheng Yixue was talking, but she didn't expect that at this moment, something unexpected happened, only to see Jing Xin's eyebrows suddenly raised, and said coldly: "You don't have to explain anymore, the old man wants to see what means you have, and you dare to come to Tzu Chi Temple to provoke?"

Then, he saw that Jingxin was full of spiritual light, and raised one palm, which evolved into a huge palm shadow, and the yellow spiritual light flickered uncertainly; the palm shadow went straight to the top of Cheng Yixue's head, seeing this, Cheng Yixue's complexion changed sharply;

"Boom!", the palm shadow fell, the dust flew, and cracks appeared on the ground; however, Jingxin did not give up, and when he saw Cheng Yixue's dodge, he immediately began to speed up and chased after Cheng Yixue, but at the same time, he saw that his single palm was lightly flipped, and the next moment, several Buddhist beads appeared in his hand.

After meditating on a few words of mantra in his mouth, he raised his hand with one hand, and the Buddha bead flew towards Cheng Yixue; It was also the size of a fist, but it was extremely strange that the beads circled and formed a dark golden circle of light with each other. Directly asked for Cheng Yixue's body.

Cheng Yixue's expression hesitated, the Buddha bead had already come to him, and it swirled in front of Cheng Yixue's chest, and the dark golden aura spread over his body, making Cheng Yixue unable to move a bit;

"Ah!" Cheng Yixue roared angrily, her mana was released, and the folding fan in her hand was suddenly opened. Mana poured into it, and when it was, only the shocking reflection of the sunset mountains on the folding fan was seen. A layer of blood-colored light filled the air, and Cheng Yixue's fan fanned forward.

The next moment, a violent wind swept in, and blood-colored crystals mixed in it, and in the flash, some powerful ghost runes were formed. It's weird. Under the urging of Cheng Yixue, it slammed towards the dark golden aperture.

"Boom!", the light of the dark golden circle of light dimmed a little, and the meditation in the distance saw this scene, his expression changed suddenly, but after the magic in his hand changed, he saw that those Buddha beads suddenly scattered, and then connected into a straight Buddha chain in the air, this Buddha chain made a sound like a dragon's groan, and then. Shot towards Cheng Yixue.

The speed was extremely fast, and Cheng Yixue was reluctant to fight with this monk in his heart. Therefore, he never did his best, and immediately drove out the ice refining technique, and when he pointed his fingers, the blue light flickered, and a layer of ice light shot towards the Buddha chain; the moment the two met in the air, the "snort" sound was loud, and then the Buddha chain was frozen in the air.

Seeing this, Cheng Yixue nodded with satisfaction, and then wanted to say something polite, but at this moment, the accident happened again.

"Bang!" After a loud sound, the ice light shattered, and in the Buddha chain, the colorful light rose up, and then, Cheng Yixue only saw a colorful lightsaber shoot out of it, and the colorful lightsaber flew away, like a shadow, with an extremely terrifying power towards Cheng Yixue's head.

"It's the Tianji Maha Sword, Cheng boy, hide!" At this time, Yuyang Jun's words came into his mind, and Cheng Yixue naturally noticed that this magic power was not bad, and in a short distance, Cheng Yixue's eyes were slightly closed, and the silver light on his body rippled like water lines, and then, the whole person disappeared in place.

However, at that moment, the Heavenly Pole Maha Sword followed, and the moment Cheng Yixue disappeared, it disappeared into the ripples of silver light and disappeared.

The Tianji Maha Sword is a Buddhist technique, also known as the Pearl Sword, which is a very terrifying magical power, and it is no wonder that Yuyangjun would remind Cheng Yixue so vigilantly.

After a while, Cheng Yixue reappeared not far away, looking at Jingxin with a cold expression, staring away, only to see Cheng Yixue's neck, there was red blood flowing into the clothes, although Cheng Yixue avoided the Tianji Maha Sword before, but was still affected by the strong sword light to the jaw, and a cut was made.

Fortunately, his life was not harmed, Cheng Yixue had never encountered any opponents since he entered the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant; he never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a monk who only had early cultivation today, and he was furious in his heart; the killing intent swept through his heart from time to time, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this thought.

"Master Jingxin, Cheng Mou came to visit him today, and he has never had any ill intentions, but is it the hospitality of Tzu Chi Temple that the master has made such a move? Cheng has already given up the three supernatural powers, if the master makes another move like this, don't blame Cheng for being ruthless!" Immediately, Cheng Yixue said coldly.

"Looking at the techniques you drive, they are quite mixed, but there is no Confucian magic, it seems that the old man is too worried, so you can go up the mountain with Qingyuan, but even so, your Excellency may not be able to see Senior Brother Withered Leaves. Jing Xin was not annoyed, but looked at Cheng Yixue and said thoughtfully.

Then, the magic trick was played out, and all the treasures were recovered, and immediately, he went down the mountain without saying a word; Cheng Yixue was stunned, not understanding what this meditation had done before.

"Hmph, these old bald donkeys are acting so absurdly, if it were an old man, he would definitely not let him go. Yuyangjun also said with great dissatisfaction.

"Senior Cheng, Uncle Jingxin's temperament is like this, and I hope you will forgive me. At this time, Qingyuan stepped forward and said apologetically.

"Oh~ Seeing that Master Jingxin is quite resentful of Confucian people, I don't know what twists and turns are there?" Cheng Yixue asked.

Since the seniors want to know, the juniors will say something for the seniors. After Qingyuan paused, he said with a low sigh.

Immediately, Qingyuan began to tell the origin, and after Cheng Yixue heard it, he also felt quite ridiculous.

It turned out that the cause of this incident had to start with the person Withered Leaf, who was a member of the Buddhist Sect, but acted very differently from other monks, and was a strange person, and he had a very good personal relationship with many monks of the Ten Great Demon Sects.

In the past, when talking about the sect of the Tianlong Empire, the withered leaves once rebuked the holy gate that ruled the national arts; bluntly said that the holy gate is to imprison the world's way of law, and if there is no hypocrisy, it will not last long; although Confucianism is extensive, it should be promoted to people, not the country; to control Confucianism, in fact, is the way of Hinayana and the world is changing, and the holy gate will not be able to go for long.

The words of the withered leaves to the Holy Gate, I don't know who passed them on, they were scolded by most of the cultivators of the national arts, and under the Holy Gate, there were many monks with amazing talents and strong cultivators; for this reason, among the Ji family dynasty of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, there was a monk with outstanding talents, looking for the withered leaves, and fighting with the withered leaves.

Although the dead leaves were not weak in cultivation, they were still seriously injured by the man, and the dead leaves fled back to the Tzu Chi Monastery, but now, hundreds of years have passed, and there are still other immortal cultivators who practice national arts from time to time to come to the Tzu Chi Monastery to provoke.

In addition, in the Tianlong Empire, there are countless followers of the Confucian law, whether it is in the secular world or in the world of cultivating immortals, and the words of the withered leaves are widely regarded as aliens, so the Tzu Chi Temple has declined and the number of pilgrims has decreased.

At this point, the monks of Tzu Chi Monastery rarely walk in the world, and the immortal cultivators who come to the temple are mostly provocations who practice national arts.

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he quite agreed with the words of the withered leaves; however, Cheng Yixue also studied the Confucian classics, as far as he knew, the law of Confucianism is like a vast ocean, which describes a person who is both benevolent, humble, and tolerant.

It was really unimaginable that there would be Confucian monks coming to provoke, Cheng Yixue muttered a few words to himself, and then he didn't pay attention to it; in his opinion, these were all things about the struggle between the sects of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, and they had nothing to do with him.

Cheng Yixue is most concerned about nothing more than two things, one is to save Caile, and the other is to fulfill Yuyangjun's long-cherished wish;

At this time, the two of them had reached the place where they had reached the mountainside, and in front of them was a relatively flat stone stream, and the rocks on both sides protruded, making the mountain road appear narrow, and the rocks were covered with verdant trees, vines, and branches, and it was a quiet and elegant place.

"Senior Cheng, here; there is a Vajra bronze human array laid out by the monks of this temple in the past, which is ordered to protect the Dharma for Uncle Withered Leaves; if the seniors want to see Uncle Withered Leaves, they must also break this array, but whether they can see Uncle Withered Leaves, the younger generation does not know. ”

"In addition, the temple has a rule; as a junior, you can't go one step further; the seniors can go alone, but the seniors are superb, and I hope that when the seniors break the formation, don't hurt the children of the temple, and the juniors will wait for the seniors at the bottom of the mountain." Qingyuan walked to the narrow mountain and stone road and said to Cheng Yixue.

"Don't worry, I'll be measured. Cheng Yixue solemnly agreed, and then, after giving a salute to Qingyuan, she walked forward.

After Qingyuan saw Cheng Yixue leave, he sighed and left towards the bottom of the mountain.

Not long after walking the narrow mountain road, Cheng Yixue suddenly saw that the front led to the belly of the mountain, the mountain rock was hanging in the air, and it was a little dim, Cheng Yixue lifted the vines, and a damp humidity rushed to the face, here is a place where no one has been haunted for a long time, and I don't know why the dead leaves are retreating here?

Cheng Yixue brushed the moisture with her hand, and then entered the bottom of the mountain. (To be continued)(To be continued......