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Chapter 6 If people don't know, unless they are not in common

Since the monk Baimei, Zui Taoist, and Master Baiyun came here, temples, temples, big and small, suddenly united and pushed Ciyun Temple to the outside.

Ciyun Temple is twenty or thirty miles away from Chengdu. It is a famous Zen forest in Chengdu. The monks in the temple all abide by the Qing rules. Originally, there were many temples, and the temple was even more spacious and large.

The leader of the monk in the temple is Zhitong, who is a disciple of Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch. When Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch and Qi Shuming competed with swords, they were about to win, but there were ascetics, Xuan Zhenzi, and Zhui Yunsou Bai Guyi, and then they took over the flying sword of Hunyuan Patriarch, broke the other person's arm, causing Hunyuan Patriarch to die of depression.

Zhitong and Emei also have this hatred.

Zhidang's body has been deflated for more than ten years, and he built Ciyun Temple outside Chengdu City. Every brick and tile is all hard work. Because he has magical powers, he has been respected by wealthy businessmen and gentry. After a while, he has collected a large number of assets in Ciyun Temple and many monks.

But the flowers are not red in the hundred days. Last year, Lin Dong led the peasant movement here, which has greatly impacted the industry of Ciyun Temple. Now, after it has been launched, it is even more at the forefront.

At this time, in Ciyun Temple, Monk Zhitong was sitting on it, beside him were Monk Zhitong’s four disciples, and the monk who was serving the Zhike.

These four disciples are nicknamed, namely Huiming, the Iron Palm of the Great Vajra, the Invincible Vajra Sai Bodhidharma Huineng, the Multi-Armed Vajra Little Nezha Huixing, the Multi-Eye Vajra Little Fire God Huiling, and the Multi-Eye Vajra Little Fire God Huiling. As for the monk who is serving around him, his name is Yi.

"These farmers are rebelling more and more powerful!"

Monk Zhitong slapped the table and shouted angrily: "I asked me to hand over the land before, but I gave them the land. Later, I asked me to hand over the money, and I gave them the money. Now I have to hand over the temple again, I can't do it!"

Such anger is not how Zhitong believes in the Buddha. On the contrary, there is an underground palace in Ciyun Temple. In this underground palace, there are women who have been arrested by Ciyun Temple. In addition, many people have been killed in Ciyun Temple. If you hand over Ciyun Temple, Zhitong will lose his face and cannot survive in the world of immortal cultivation. In this world, you have to accept the judgment of the people, and it is necessary to be beheaded.

"In this Shu area, the temples suddenly united and pushed our Ciyun Temple to the limelight. But he never said hello to us in advance. I think there is Emei behind it."

Huineng said below: "We have already been involved in the people, and the people do not hate us much. If it weren't for the persuasion of the people, our unique skills would not have allowed us to stand at the forefront."

The farmer association came before and asked them to pay the land. They asked them to pay the money. They paid it. Now people are sympathetic to them. This time, no one has come to implement the matter of handing over the temple except for the initial notification.

"Who said no!"

Huixing continued: "We are in Shu, and we are extremely secretive in our actions. We want to plunder women and even fly thousands of miles. The people around us are absolutely unaware of the illegal things here."

In the Shushan world, good and evil are almost dualized.

Most people in the right path are virgins, and occasionally one or two get married, most of them are drawing eyebrows. However, people in other people, as long as they are women, most of them are buses, as long as they are men, most of them are stallions. The relationship comes very chaotic and even often get together.

This Ciyun Temple is such a place.

Zhitong built an underground palace in Ciyun Temple, where all the women gathered were sluts, while Sanzhen and Jiuli all died early. On weekdays, Zhitong and his disciples had fun in the underground palace. If they wanted to commit crimes, they would mostly leave here and go to other places to commit some major cases, and take people into the underground palace.

"According to what my disciples said, it is better for us to wait until the peasant soldiers gather and come together, and we will go in and fight and retreat calmly. How about it?"

Huiming said.

In this way, they will save face and no matter where they take root in the future, both good and evil will not underestimate them.

"Strike it, why did we pay the land before?"

Huixing said, "We received a letter from the fairy girl Xu Feiniang in Wanmiao, and asked us to find out the information in Shu. Now what we want is to get into the people and break into the team of this group. According to the disciples, we might as well dismiss this woman, seal the underground palace of Ciyun Temple, and hand it over to the farmers as a school."

The flying sword is a way to send letters to Shushan.

Write a letter here and use a flying sword to transmit it to the person to whom it is delivered. It is accurate. The person who uses a flying sword to deliver the letter is all a few cultivators with the peak of cultivation. The fairy lady Xu Feiniang is one of them.

Xu Feiniang is the junior sister of Master Hunyuan, but in fact, the wife of Master Hunyuan. She is older than Zhitong in terms of generation, and what she says is also authoritative.

"You are the surrenderist!"

Zhitong slapped the table and said angrily.

The surrender faction was a word passed down from the peasant association.

"Hui Ming."

Zhitong shouted: "You can ask for help from the fairy of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang. Now Ciyun Temple is difficult to gain a foothold in Shu and let her help. In addition, you can send me some letters and summon your friends to us, and we will..."

"No!"

There was a loud shout in the hall.

From outside Ciyun Temple, a golden light flew in. The person who came in was called the Golden Arhat Dharma Yuan. He once learned from the Shi Taoist Shi in Qingcheng. Later, the Shi Taoist saw that Fa Yuan was not upright and did not give the true teachings. Fa Yuan turned to the disciple of the Master Hunyuan, and he was also a person with a wide range of friendship and a very high reputation.

"Now it is clear that the Emei people pushed you forward as a scapegoat. How can you call your friends and seek death together?"

Fa Yuan shouted: "Since they have pushed you as the leader, you will invite all the hosts of this large and small temple temple, and invite the people from Emei in Shu. Everyone is in Ciyun Temple, living and dying together, and this will not stop the disaster for others for no reason."

Zhitong saw that the Dharma Yuan came here and quickly got up.

In the Shushan world, the two paths of good and evil are not divided into the right path and the demon sect, but are authentic and different sects.

The authentic ones are Emei and Qingcheng sects, and the other sects are besides Emei Qingcheng.

Master Hunyuan is naturally considered a person from a side sect. The Dharma Yuan and Zhitong are also side sects. However, although they are side sects, they can also negotiate with famous and authentic sects. As long as they have had cause and effect and kindness, they can help each other.

Of course, the Hunyuan Patriarch's lineage and the Emei lineage now have hatred and cannot achieve both.

The meaning of the Dharma Yuan now is to let Zhitong hide the evil things in his hands for the time being, call everyone in the Emei righteous path here, discuss with each other, delay each other, and face them together.

The Fayuan is in the lineage of the Hunyuan Patriarch, and his reputation is still above Zhitong. After hearing this, Zhitong nodded in agreement and ordered his disciples to blatantly visit all the people and let them come to Ciyun Temple to discuss the constitution together.

"What if these people don't come?"

Zhitong asks about the law.

"Then you hand over Ciyun Temple. A temple is not worth our sacrifice."

Fayuan said decisively.

Chengdu City.

A piece of information was delivered to Lin Dong.

A monk from Ciyun Temple has never lost his nature and has never participated in the disasters in Ciyun Temple. As a disciple of Zhitong, he often sees all kinds of tragic situations but has no choice but to wait until Lin Dong comes here, the farmers' association develops, the people are the masters of the country, and they devote themselves to major events without hesitation.

But now he is an underground worker.

The information sent here is what Cai Zhitong and his four disciples talked about in Ciyun Temple.

"This Ciyun Temple is so evil?"

Li Yingqiong followed Lin Dong and saw the report from Ciyun Temple. She raised her eyebrows and prepared to draw her sword to rush to Ciyun Temple, and flattened the Ciyun Temple for Lin Dong.

"Don't be anxious."

Lin Dong pressed Li Yingqiong's hand and asked her to sit opposite her.

When Lin Dong touched his hand, Li Yingqiong looked rosy and sat honestly on the chair.

"The four major disciples of Ciyun Temple commit crimes twice a year."

Lin Dong said: "These two cases are outside Shu. Both cases this year have happened to the confiscation of land by the Farmers' Association. It is not a crime. At present, Ciyun Temple has been promoted to the leader by the Shu Temple. Ciyun Temple also used the name of the leader to find these temples. It is when they are gathered together and they are all caught in one go. Don't act rashly at this time."

Since the two paths of good and evil are about to gather together, Lin Dong just watched coldly and sat down to watch them gather together.

For Lin Dong, both good and evil are resistance, but neither is resistance.

Lin Dong's vision was not all about cultivating immortals. After winter, Lin Dong still chose to send troops to recover China.

"But such a bad person is annoying after all."

Li Yingqiong shouted indignantly.

Since he learned that Lin Dong was a monk who wanted to ascend to the Tao, but was willing to give up becoming an immortal and devoted himself to this great cause, Li Yingqiong looked at Lin Dong even more with admiration. Compared with Lin Dong's mind, this authentic flies-campering dog was not seen by Li Yingqiong at all.

Li Yingqiong was even more disgusted with the people who hindered Lin Dong’s great cause.

"I know you can't rub the sand in your eyes."

Lin Dong smiled and said, "Since that's the case, you have learned skills from me for so long. We might as well go to Mangcang Mountain and kill a villain. Now I am covering up the secrets of heaven and can see some clues in the future. After the New Year, there will be no secrets in Shu."

After the Chinese New Year, the secrets of the Shu area will be completely burned by Lin Dong. It is not just the secrets of the heaven, but all causes and effects, all fate, and destiny will be completely gone in Shu area.

This is a symbol of Lin Dong's magical powers going further.

"What evil man?"

Lee Yingqiong was eager to try.

"A bad man who is innocent and innocent."

Lin Dong said.

Mangcang Mountain is the place where Li Yingqiong rises. In Mangcang Mountain, there are also two flying swords of Ziying and Qingsuo, which are Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun's things, and Lin Dong was ready to take them out without hesitation. As for the true man of Qiankun Zhengqi Miaoyi, Lin Dong was waiting for him to come to ask for it.
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