Four hundred and twentieth nine chapters daring
Under the moonlight, the monk Pine Cone's face was dull, his body was stiff, and his breath was as haggard as an old tree in the mountains.
He stood quietly under a big tree, silently, and the Buddha's power in his body was like a glacier, operating extremely slowly but extremely firmly.
Lu Qi looked deep in the forest with his hands behind his back.
The sound of wooden fish hitting became more dull, and the sound of low chanting of scriptures came one after another.
Dozens of girls with enchanting clothes and magnificent figures fell from the sky on mats made of flowers, and landed lightly in the middle of this wooden house. They sang and danced lightly, making various charming postures.
Furthermore, the rich fragrance of flowers overflowed, and the girls used various romantic means to stimulate the minds of the monks in the wooden house and thatched cottage with evil skills.
The sound of chanting the scriptures became louder and louder, and the Buddha's light gradually became brighter.
The rays of cold moons surged out of the wooden houses and lit up the mountains and forests, melting and dispersing the various fragrance mists that kept spraying out of the girls little by little.
Cold sweat continued to flow out from the girls' foreheads. They gritted their teeth and firmly used evil magic, and frantically counterattacked the moonlight.
After pulling this for half a quarter of an hour, dozens of girls giggled a few times, waved their sleeves and soared into the air, shouting unyieldingly: "Today I'm going to let you bald thieves go... unfair things."
"The stones in the pit are smelly and hard... I really don't know what it means."
"I don't know how to enjoy the delicious food and drink, but I just live in a dilapidated house, wear torn clothes and eat braised vegetables, why bother?"
The sound of wooden fish kept ringing, and the cold moon shone through the mountains and forests, dispelling the last trace of fragrant smell.
"Six thousand years." Monk Songguo whispered to himself: "Six thousand years, every night, there will be such a demon disaster in the inner world... Today's scene is only slim... Every morning, tens of millions of female disciples of the Flower Sect will perform together..."
"A thousand years ago, there were still 3,000 monks in the back mountain."
"A hundred years ago, there were still 1,200 monks in the back mountain."
"And now, there are less than a thousand fellow disciples in the back mountain."
Monk Songguo looked at Lu Qi with a wry smile: "They are showing mercy. After all, the Wanhuamen Supreme, who promised that the abbot of the past, was still there. Therefore, they will not really exterminate the inheritance of my Hanyue Temple."
"But, seeing the brothers one by one being pulled into the abyss of sensuality by their illusion..." Monk Songguo asked Lu Qi very seriously: "You said, Buddha... he is really in Guangwentian, can he save the suffering?"
Monk Songguo pointed at the top of his head: "He is really paying attention to us poor Buddhist disciples?"
Shaking his head, the monk Songgui said in a low voice: "There is no Buddha above his head, only the evil magic weapon of Wanhuamen suppresses it."
Lu Qi stretched out his hand and pressed the shoulder of Monk Songgui: "If you want to get out of the sea of suffering, you have to save yourself... Buddhist disciples all count on the Buddha to save their lives. What if the Buddha himself faces a disaster of life and death? Who can tell this matter correctly? So, you still have to rely on yourself."
"Okay, hurry up and greet your fellow disciples... Give you a quarter of an hour to clean up, and take away what you should take away... Uh, your elders of your master have the relics left behind, so don't take advantage of the witches of Wanhua Sect."
Monk Songguo coughed lightly: "The relics of the elders of the master sect have been taken to refine medicine by them. In the relics tower in the back mountain, there is nothing to clean up and take away the clothes and tombs of the elders of the master sect...
Lu Qi's face beat violently.
What a Wanhuamen... I won’t let go of the living monks, and I won’t let the dead monks go?
They can think of it when they use relics to refine elixirs.
Lu Qi understood the mentality of the Insight Toutu and the High-level Super League of Heitian... The monk in Hanyue Temple is completely a pig raised by the Wanhua Sect. It is really hard to accept that Buddhist disciples have fallen into such a situation!
However, what does the monk from Yuanlingtian have to do with him, a fake monk from Ji Shengtian?
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Qi's palm was shining, and nearly a thousand thin and shriveled monks from Hanyue Temple, carrying wooden fish and rolling scriptures, took turns to bow to Lu Qi. Without any hesitation or doubt, he walked into the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain.
The pure forest in the back mountain suddenly disappeared.
Lu Qi looked at the quietness, only a few fireflies were flashing in the forest, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked at the forest.
Then, Lu Qi's eyes widened.
Just below this mountain forest, deep in the depths of nearly three hundred miles from the ground, a Buddha's light faintly, like a vast sea of stars, densely packed with Buddha seals, condensed into a hidden, thick, and nearly a hundred feet in radius.
When Lu Qi's eyes came into contact with this Buddha's light, a dense sound of Sanskrit singing suddenly sounded in his mind, like a loud bell roaring, which shocked Lu Qi's soul to make countless ripples.
The ancient and timeless Buddhist Zen made Lu Qi feel like he was over-light. He just saw this Buddha light through the thick earth. The five great Vajra Dharma images condensed in his mind suddenly increased. He had inexplicably made a big step in his cultivation of Buddhism.
Lu Qi was frightened.
There is such a secret underground in Hanyue Temple.
The Moonlight Monk did not talk about this.
Monk Pinecone did not mention this matter.
They did not care about the slightest or hesitate, and they followed Lu Qi and left without asking about the future, the future, the foundation of Lu Qi, and no matter whether Lu Qi was right or evil.
They seized the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the Wanhua Sect and followed Lu Qi without hesitation.
...
Perhaps, they didn't know what was hidden underground.
Perhaps, they know, but they keep secrets and are not willing to tell them to outsiders.
And what about Wanhuamen?
Lu Qi stroked his chin... The Supreme Ancestor from Wanhuamen, however, took advantage of the old abbot of Hanyue Temple six thousand years ago and stepped into the realm of heaven and man in one step and achieved half a step of heaven and man.
With her cultivation level, it is not difficult to find the secret hidden underground.
However, Wanhuamen is secretly revealed, and there is such a secret hidden thing hidden in Hanyue Temple, and there is no news outside.
Lu Qi looked up at the pink and greasy cloud.
Then he looked down at the hidden Buddha light deep underground.
After hesitating for a moment, he gestured to Ah Hu and took them into the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain. Then, his body shook, and a yellow earthy gust surged from the ground. He used earth escape and sank into the depths of the ground.
The world structure of Yuanling Tian is extremely stable and the earth is also particularly thick.
After sneaking into the underground for hundreds of miles, the pressure Lu Qi was under was as fast as a master in the Condensation Fruit Realm who was constantly attacking wildly. At such a depth, it was impossible for ordinary monks to dive in. Even with Lu Qi's powerful body now, he felt extremely pressured and became more cautious and cautious when he was down.
Lu Qi gradually believed that the group of serious monks in Hanyue Temple really didn't know that there was such a secret treasure underground.
The Moonlight Monk is the highest-level disciple among them, and he is only half-step Concentration of the Dao Fruit Realm. Most of the Monks and the others are in the furnace realm, the Fire realm, and there are not many Golden Lotus realm, so it is impossible for them to enter such a deep underground.
Moreover, the true Buddhist teachings of Hanyue Temple are very ordinary in terms of escape methods. Even the Moonlight Monk can penetrate about ten miles underground, which is very good.
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"The inheritance has been cut off. I guess their commander didn't tell them what was underneath... Six thousand years, tsk tsk!"
But there is no doubt that the people from Wanhuamen obviously know the place.
Lu Qi gradually approached the place where the Buddha's light flashed.
Suddenly, pink petals appeared in the rock formations beside him. These pink petals were clearly of gold and jade texture, with a faint light slightly flashing, and they shone with lights between them, echoing each other from afar, and clearly were a complete set of mysterious banned treasures.
The Buddha's light condenses and cannot shrink.
These densely covered the area within a radius of hundreds of miles, and almost covered the entire underground of Hanyue Temple, were constantly emitting extremely subtle pink clouds.
These shiny air spread out along the gap between the soil, and some shiny air seeped down to the edge of the Buddha's light. With the sound of "hissing", it was like water drops falling on the red iron plate. The shiny air quickly disappeared, and a ripples appeared on the Buddha's light.
Lu Qi observed this set of petal secret treasures very carefully.
This treasure should be an early warning and most of the functions of reporting messages. The people from Wanhuamen just arranged these petals in all directions to prevent someone from sneaking into them to prevent them from being guarded against. It is probably the erratic monks of Hanyue Temple.
These qi qi just naturally seeped out unconsciously and inadvertently conflicted with the Buddha's light ban, and did not intentionally dissolve this layer of Buddha's light ban.
Lu Qi wandered around, and these pink petals obviously wrapped the whole circle of Buddha light from all directions, up, down, and left and right.
Looking at the pink petals, Lu Qi hesitated for a moment, and the earthy surrounding him became more and more intense, completely covering the energy of his body, like a drop of water melting into the sea and slowly sinking.
On the back mountain of Hanyue Temple, on the top of a tall tower, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous costume was drinking and having a banquet with a few handsome monks.
The beautiful women and monks were all drunk. Even the crabapple flower glasses about a meter-diameter diameter flashed behind the beautiful women, and they didn't notice them at all, just continued to drink and have fun.
Wanhuamen has been operating in Hanyue Temple for so many years, and it has been too peaceful for too long.
The nature of Wanhua Sect also determines that they basically have no enemies... Even the most fierce and tyrannical old devils will not seek a group of delicate girls, right?
Therefore, Hanyue Temple has been peaceful for a total of six thousand years.
Where do you need to be too careful?
Lu Qi crossed the pink petals and came directly to the thick layer of Buddha light barrier.
He pressed his hands on the Buddha's light barrier and activated the five great Vajra Dharma images. A fierce and hot Buddhist aura surged out, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the Buddha's light barrier and swallowed him in one mouthful.
The next moment, Lu Qi came to a bronze Buddhist temple made of bronze, with a simple shape and even a bit simple.
Chapter completed!