"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Melodious bells, solemn and solemn, reverberating layer by layer, the world, the vast world, at this moment, it seems that there are bursts of low bells, never still.

When Lin Chen walked on the last level of stone, the eyes suddenly opened up, a huge square such as Qingyun Dojo appeared in front of him, white jade ping, smooth and smooth, through the slightest cloud smoke, the back of the square on the other side of the mountain, countless ancient temples and pagodas are majestic, furnaces are everywhere, the central hall is even more towering, from a distance, there is no imaginary splendor, but it is extremely simple and magnificent.

Later, a group of people from the Xianqiao faction also walked up, and when the group of young brothers saw the situation in front of them, they all shook and let out a low exclamation.

At this time, the place where everyone stands, in front of is a building door that is more than ten zhang high, with four huge stone pillars carved with the Buddha of the Rui Beast as the base of the high, divided into three doors, there are two huge stone statues of King Kong in front of both sides of the door, such as two guardians of the Buddha and the Dharma, are holding the vajra, the face is majestic, as an angry face, wearing a crown, the upper body **, the feet are open, look carefully, and it is different, the left is like an angry face to open the mouth, with the vajra as a blow, and the right image is the angry face to close the mouth, Pinto Vajra, angry eyes.

Standing under the majestic gate, facing the two diamond statues, after a long time, there will be a kind of astonishment, as if the two lifelike Dharma gods are going to come to life and question angrily, which makes people daunting.

Seeing the trembling and awe-inspiring faces of the younger brothers, Chen Qingqiu shook his head and smiled: "This gatehouse is also known as the "Three Gates", symbolizing the boundary between the temple and the world, and is also known as the "Three Liberation Gates", that is, the "Empty Gate", the "Wuxiang Gate", and the "Wuzuo Gate", and the two Vajra statues are the two protector gods in the eight divisions of the Buddhist Tianlong. ”

Hearing Uncle Shi say this, the younger brothers were stunned for a while, and at this time, the girl Yi'er said timidly: "Uncle, which door should we enter?"

Chen Qingqiu smiled dumbly: "We are cultivators, we don't pay so much attention to it, but if we are Buddhist disciples, it is different, these three doors have their own meanings, so I won't say much about the specific uncle, let's go in." ”

Everyone walked into the square, but saw countless Buddhist disciples chanting and chanting Buddha, shuttling non-stop, those ancient halls inside and outside, there is no lack of many other people in Taoist costumes, holding incense to worship the Buddha, has shown respect, everywhere incense is prosperous, people in this solemn holy place of Buddhism, by the solemn atmosphere rendered, the mood can not help but rise a burst of indescribable changes.

After everyone walked for a while, they saw a little novice with clear eyebrows coming to them, nodded and saluted: "Little monk Jingming, I have seen all the donors, where did you come from?"

A young brother with a steady face beside Li Changqing said with a smile: "We are from the Xianqiao Sect, and we were invited by your sect to come to the alliance. ”

When the little monk heard this, he was in awe, and said with a smile on his face: "I have heard for a long time that the Xianqiao Sect is a must, and it is famous all over the world, so please come with the little monk." ”

Li Changqing nodded, and when the young brother saw this, he smiled and said, "There is little master Lao." ”

Jingming folded his hands, turned around and led the way, leading everyone to the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, along the way, a group of young people from the Xianqiao faction whispered, with a little excitement on their faces, as if they were inexplicably excited by the words of the little monk of the Fanyin Temple in front.

Lin Chen walked silently to the end, listening to the Sanskrit sound of the Quartet, for some reason, his heart suddenly swelled with an extremely cordial feeling, just like returning home, the Buddha power on his body also slowly ran on its own, faintly seemed to be a little cheerful, such an abnormality that had never appeared, Lin Chen's heart was secretly shocked, he pondered for a moment, and let it go, but he thought that maybe it was because of the thousand-year-old Buddha Qi condensation of this Fanyin Temple, so that his Buddha power also resonated, and his heart couldn't help but be a pink, this Luofu Buddhism authentic heritage, is really bottomless, not under Shu Mountain, worthy of the ancient Buddhism Sect。

The group didn't walk for long, and then came to the magnificent and ancient Daxiong Treasure Hall, Jingming turned around and stopped in front of the gate, bowed slightly and said, "Everyone, please." ”

Lingfu smiled slightly, nodded slightly to Chen Qingqiu and Li Changqing beside him, and walked in, Li Changqing knew what he meant, turned to the group of brothers and said solemnly: "If the righteous path will gather together today, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Yes!" The faces of the younger brothers also became solemn, and in response, Li Changqing nodded, glanced at Chen Qingqiu, and led everyone in.

A group of brothers silently followed behind the master, but their eyes were looking around the hall, but they saw that this ancient temple was quite spacious, there were various Arhat Buddha statues in different postures standing on both sides of the wall, the dome was hung upside down for a long time, the main hall was in the back of the heart, a huge golden statue of the ancient Buddha stood quietly, it was the ancestor of the Buddhist family, there was a pair of incense cases in front of the golden statue, there was an offering fruit, there was a copper furnace in front of the fruit, three branches of fine sandalwood that were about to burn out were inserted on it, the incense was light smoke, and the air was also wafting with a rich sandalwood fragrance that made people's hearts calm and peaceful。

This is Fanyin Temple!

Everyone was in awe, and every step in this hall seemed to have an invisible and boundless Buddha aura coming to them, and it was impossible to say solemn.

Lin Chen walked into the main hall and looked around, at this time there seemed to be people from several sects waiting in the hall, and there were no Shushan people he was familiar with, Lingfu was talking to the old people of those sects, and the people from the Xianqiao faction followed behind Li Changqing, quietly waiting behind Lingfu, and a young man from one of the sects saw Chen Qingqiu, smiled before saying a word, and greeted him and said, "Brother Chen, you are too late to come." As he spoke, he nodded to Li Changqing and smiled: "This must be the deputy sect leader of the Xianqiao faction, Daoist Li." ”

Li Changqing smiled and nodded, and said: "Your Excellency must be the Qingcheng Sword Sect Sima Nayun Daoyou who Senior Brother Chen often mentions. ”

Sima Nayun shook his head and smiled: "Where, where, your sect Fu Qi is alone in the world, and my Qingcheng has long admired the great name." ”

Chen Qingqiu also smiled when he heard this: "You came early, my Lingqiao Mountain is located in a remote area, and it is a day and night journey to Luofu." ”

Sima Nayun exchanged a few words with the two, suddenly sighed, and said: "Sword trick and swordsmanship, in front of Shu Mountain, who dares to call it unparalleled in the world?"

Li Changqing and Chen Qingqiu were stunned for a moment, and also smiled bitterly, but Chen Qingqiu seemed to think of something, and shouted to the brothers behind him: "You haven't come to see Sima Daoyou." ”

The brothers of the Xianqiao faction have already been agitated for a while, and they have stepped forward to visit the predecessors of the Qingcheng Sword School, the Qingcheng Sword School is also a well-known first-class sect in Xuanmen, Sima Nayun was born in the Changmen generation of the Qingcheng Sword School, and has been famous for a long time, and is a well-known swordsman in Xuanmen.

When Sima Nayun and Chen Qingqiu knew each other, they are now the top pillars of the sect, but that familiarity has never been left behind, and they are also kind to the disciples of the Xianqiao faction, and after some encouragement, they pulled Chen Qingqiu aside to look back on the past years, and the two of them also had a little sigh for a while.

However, Sima Nayun inadvertently saw Lin Chen, who had been silent at the end of the crowd, his eyes froze, and a hint of strange color flashed, and said, "That young man is also your brother?"

Chen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment and said, "No, what's wrong?"

Sima Nayun pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, then shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, maybe it's my delusion, how old is this young man, and how can he have such a mighty sword intent." ”

Chen Qingqiu was silent for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but look sideways slightly, Sima Nayun repaired the sword, he was the most keen on the sword intent, and how could the spiritual sense be wrong, he remembered the performance of this young man all the way, his heart was secretly shocked, the corners of his mouth moved, and he was about to say something to this best friend, at this time, but listening to the melodious sound of the bell outside the hall, it rang three times in a row, and a group of figures appeared at the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the hall quieted down for a while, and everyone present turned around, but saw a group of Buddhist masters in Fanyin Temple walking in slowly.

Lin Chen was in the inconspicuous corner of the main hall, quietly looking at everything in front of him, the head of the burning bitter master looked the same as back then, his eyebrows were peaceful, smiling, wearing an old Zen robe, the treasure was solemn, holding a string of long-fading prayer beads, behind him, followed by several monks of Fanyin Temple and a few younger brothers, what made Lin Chen slightly concerned was that Jingchen, a Buddhist disciple who had already been famous in Xuanmen, was not there.

Lingfu, the head of the Xianqiao faction, the sect leader of Qingcheng, Ziyang Daoren, and several other sect leaders stepped forward to give a salute, and the master of burning bitterness returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Let the donors wait for a long time, the old man is ashamed." ”

Lingfu and several people waved their hands and laughed, facing this long-famous Buddhist master, they would not be descendants.

Master Burning Bitter smiled, walked to the incense table at the back of the main hall, picked up three fine sandalwood sticks from the offering table, put them on the burning candle next to them and lit them, and then inserted them in the incense burner, bowed down three times, and the senior monks behind him also worshipped, and after a while, Master Burning Bitter turned to everyone and said solemnly: "I believe that you also have a general understanding of the situation, the resurgence of the ancient lich and the destruction of life are really the sin of our sect's ineffective suppression, and I hope that all of you will do your best to remove this calamity, so the merit is immeasurable." ”

Ziyang Daoist Zhengse said: "Where is the master, the people in the world have been robbed, and we and other righteous people have always taken it as our responsibility for the way of heaven, how can we stand by and watch." ”

Several other heads nodded yes, but Lingfu groaned: "If the righteous path gathers in Luofu today, the master is highly respected, and the master should be the leader of the alliance and lead the righteous path of the world to punish the demons!"

Master Burning Bitterness combined, smiled and said: "Amitabha, all Taoist friends have been raised, my Fanyin Temple has always been indisputable with the world, such a big responsibility, I really dare not be, the old man has passed the letter to Shushan Xuanxiao Zhenren, please Shushan preside over the overall situation, now the first of Shushan has set off to here, and please wait for a period of time in my temple, good at fighting." ”

Hearing the words of Master Burning Bitter, several heads of the family all changed their faces slightly, and their thoughts were different, but on the surface, they all smiled at each other, and they couldn't see the slightest difference, after all, the name of Shushan was beyond reproach.

At this time, a few more sects of people came to the main hall, and after seeing that everyone was talking and greeting again, Lin Chen walked out of the main hall lightly, and saw that the pure monk was still standing quietly beside the temple door and chanting silently, his heart moved, and he stepped forward and said: "This little master, do you know where the people from Shushan are stationed in our temple?"

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