one person is right

Chapter 49

"I have seen Benefactor Lu, I have seen Taoist Qiu Yuzi." The guest monk Hui Zhi quickly walked up to him, clasped his hands together, and turned to lead the way. "The temple master, His Highness, and several eminent monks are already waiting at the library hall on the top of the mountain."

"Master I'm here." The man was Lu You from the Lu family. He smiled slightly, bowed his hands in return, and then walked forward.

The bearded Taoist Qiu Yuzi frowned, and said, "Why didn't Yuan Hui and the others greet them personally, and sent you here?"

Huizhi was prepared long ago, and responded calmly: "Reporting to the Taoist priest, the main layout of the temple is afraid of mistakes, so I dare not leave easily."

Qiu Yuzi nodded.

Suddenly a voice came from behind, clear as a bell, full of smiles: "Little monk, don't pay attention to this bearded man, he must find something wrong, so he can feel comfortable."

Huizhi was not surprised to hear this voice.

Lu You said: "Peach Blossom Fairy's words are very true, the Taoist priest has such a temper."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiu Yuzi scolded, and then looked at the Zhike monk, "Hurry up and lead the way, we must finish it as soon as possible before we can leave."

Huizhi was busy leading the way ahead.

After entering the temple, Qiu Yuzi squinted his eyes and glanced at the top of the hill behind him. The mahogany sword behind him also faintly trembled.

At this time, Huizhi said again: "Hot water has been prepared in the temple, please ask Master Lu to take a bath and change clothes, wait until the afternoon..."

"I can't wait until noon!" Qiu Yuzi squinted his eyes and grinned, showing his white teeth. "If a certain family didn't find out? There are not only monks on the top, but also a purple aura entangled with it. What kind of plan is Guishan Temple going to have?"

Huizhi's complexion changed.

Before the Zhike monk could open his mouth, Qiu Yuzi said: "I'm not afraid that you have some schemes, do you still dare to plot against Kunlun? A certain family came here today to wash off the incense on Lu Xiaozi's body. Divine fire, this fire is precious and cannot be lost! If it is not activated at noon, it will not have the maximum effect! Others, stop talking!"

When Huizhi heard it, shed a cold sweat, and clasped his hands together and said, "Young monk, I will report it now."

"There is no need to report," the old monk walked slowly, "I make the decision, it will be at noon."

Qiu Yuzi was still smiling, but there was a cold look in his eyes, and said, "You monks, you are so courageous, are you really planning something?"

"The Taoist priest misunderstood." The old monk shook his head, "There is a reason for this matter, and it has something to do with King Ancheng."

Qiu Yuzi frowned, waved his hands and said, "A certain family is not very interested in these things, so it goes without saying, as long as you can fulfill your promise, that's enough."

But the old monk said: "Naturally, benefactor Lu, let's go change clothes and take a shower. The Taoist priest will follow the old man to the top of the hill first."

Qiu Yuzi nodded and said: "Alright, a certain family releases the Nine Dragons Divine Fire first, so as not to suffocate it, and then make a fuss later, it will kill people!"

The old monk's eyelids twitched and he remained silent.

At this time, what he saw and heard had already reached the heart of the temple master Yuan Hui.

He has a heart!
"This Kunlun Daoist is really difficult to deal with, but he came here this time and knew about King Ancheng, which may not be a bad thing. With Kunlun as proof, he can save a lot of trouble."

Thinking about it in his heart, Yuan Hui, the temple master, looked forward.

At this time, he was standing in front of a large hall.

The main hall is magnificent, divided into three front halls on the left, middle and right, and one back hall.

Ahead is an empty square.

At this time, two people walked slowly.

Walking in front was Li Duoshou, who was dressed in black, followed by a young man in brocade clothes, with a handsome face, who was none other than King An Cheng.

Unlike Qiu Yuzi who brought Lu You in through the main entrance, Li Duoshou and King An Cheng entered Guishan Temple through the back entrance. Including several personal guards, there were no more than ten people in their group.

As soon as they came, they were led directly to the top of the back hill.

"I've seen the master of the temple." Li Duoshou came to Yuan Hui, looked past him, and looked at the hall, "This is the first time I have seen the library hall so close."

"Excuse me, benefactor Li, how will you practice the Dharma this time?" Yuan Hui didn't give way, nor did she intend to lead the way.

Li Duoshou withdrew his gaze, looked at Yuan Hui, and said, "I have long heard that the library hall of your temple is strange. There is a statue of a dragon tree in the back hall, and the Buddha's light runs through the front and back, so I don't need the main hall in the middle, so I will borrow a side hall." , carry out the 'homogeneous law'."

Yuan Hui narrowed his eyes and asked, "It seems that there is something wrong with coming here to Junsheng."

Li Duoshou replied with a smile on his face: "King Ancheng took his body on behalf of His Majesty, and was bathed in the Buddha's light. This Buddha's light turned into a saint, entered the body to defile the body, drew out a bit of fate, and then borrowed the true blood of the dragon vein to pass on to Your Majesty! "

Yuan Hui looked as usual, and said: "After the Buddha's light enters the body, can it really be passed on to His Majesty?"

Li Duoshou's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold and hard: "The call of the feeling, the exaggeration is far away, master don't need to worry."

Then, the two looked at each other without speaking.

After a long time, Yuan Hui proclaimed the Buddha's name, nodded and said: "Since benefactor Li has a perfect plan, the poor monk will naturally not stop it, but there is still one thing to clarify with the benefactor."

"You said."

"The Taoist chief of the Kunlun Sect will cast spells here today. A few fellow Taoists came here to observe the Dharma, so..." Yuan Hui looked at the two people across from him with a lot of meaning, "The right hall of the library hall cannot be compared with the Dharma." There are two left, you can only enter the left hall!"

"It's a good plan!" Li Duoshou was not polite at all, "King An Cheng is on inspection on behalf of the real dragon, you let the heretics and the dragon be on par with the dragon, you are so brave, I think you Guishan Temple has objections!"

"It's really because we didn't handle it well. If the king is dissatisfied, it's better to wait another day..." Yuan Hui's expression remained unchanged, but was interrupted by King An Cheng.

"It's okay, since there are distinguished guests from Kunlun here, is it possible that the lonely king doesn't even have this kind of tolerance?" King Ancheng walked forward with a smile, "I came here to share the worries of the emperor, and Hou An has become more and more domineering these days. The situation in the middle is complicated, and I really can't afford to delay."

Yuan Hui didn't respond.

King Ancheng said: "I still hope that the master will arrange it, and Mr. Li, we will cast the spell as usual. After receiving the spell, the lonely king will still call on the masters, and then the master of the temple will recommend it."

"I should be recommended by the king." Yuan Hui bowed and saluted, then turned sideways, "You two please come with the poor monk."

Soon, the three came to the left hall where the library was stored, Yuan Hui bowed to invite the two to enter, then left and turned back to the middle hall.

On the futon in the depths of the hall, there are four monks sitting, all wearing cassocks, their bodies glowing with light, and there are halos behind their heads.

Yuan Hui came in front of the four monks, clasped his hands together and said, "Brothers, please help me to set up the big formation first."

"Amitabha."

"Brother, why are you so nervous today?"

On the towering ancient tree outside Guishan Temple, two figures appeared on it as in the previous few days.

Two Taoist priests, one short and one tall, sat cross-legged on it, and the branches under them were only as thick as fingers.

The young Taoist noticed the seriousness of his brother's face and couldn't help asking.

The young Taoist sighed, and said: "I see the aura of Guishan Temple, the Buddha's aura is strong, rich, and somewhat mottled. It must be that many people from the Buddhist sect and even the immortal sect have come."

His brows were tightly furrowed, his heart was always beating a little bit, he knew it was a whim, but he was just not good at divination, so his distress was in vain.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked around with doubts on his face.

"What's wrong?" The young Taoist looked puzzled.

The young Taoist said in a deep voice: "Just now, a surge of spiritual thoughts swept over me!"

The young Taoist became nervous, and said anxiously: "Could it be that you have discovered the real body of the Junhou? What should I do!" He stood up on the branch and swayed up and down.

The young man shook his head and said: "Although the divine sense just now was only swept away, but after being contaminated, my heart is heavy. At least it is a person of the third step or above. I am afraid that there are not many people in Jiankang City. The one who glanced at Nantian capital so recklessly, or maybe the emperor Gaozu of the Southern Dynasty..."

"The Great Patriarch of the Southern Dynasties? Even He is paying attention to this place?" The young man's expression changed again, "I heard that He ascended the throne for three years, and exchanged the real dragon and Yangshou for the authority of the Yin Division, and turned into a god to protect the dynasty!"

As the voice fell, the top of the hill at the back of Guishan Temple suddenly radiated light. Bursts of golden light turned into barriers and enveloped the hall!
"The formation is formed," the boy narrowed his eyes, "such a formation is difficult for a temple master to set up!"

The young man was in a hurry: "I can't wait any longer, this situation may really have something to do with the prince! Senior brother, make a decision early!"

Just as he was speaking, another flame shot up into the sky from the library hall on the top of the mountain, and then the dragon chant rose, and a phantom of a fire dragon could be vaguely seen, winding and undulating in the clouds, and then scattered again, turning into nine layers of red light, It fell straight down and finally disappeared.

If the two were not close in front of the temple and could observe with both eyes, they would not be able to see so clearly, they would be blocked by the previous golden light barrier from perception.

"Ninefold Samadhi?" The young Taoist said anxiously, "Brother, that's..."

The young Taoist's face was ugly, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "The Nine Dragons Divine Fire of Qingwei Sect!" Afterwards, he turned his heart and said, "Go! I will go to worship the mountain as well!"

The heavy flames illuminate the palace.

In the right hall of the collection of books, a fire dragon danced and roared, the heat waves scattered, and there was white steam.

The red dragon disappeared in the mist.

Qiu Yuzi sat cross-legged in the center, holding the sword formula in one hand, and a piece of broken jade in the other. The peach wood sword was placed in front of him, and a bronze lamp without a wick was placed in front of the sword.

The light of the fire danced, reflected in Qiu Yuzi's eyes, and was engraved in it. As soon as he thought about it, he felt a tingling pain, and then he expelled the thought from the seven orifices, turned into flames, landed beside him, and danced endlessly at his feet.

The Taoist gradually became clear in his heart, and there was no one but himself.

Suddenly, the fire dragon shook its head and rushed towards the Taoist!
Immediately, there was continuous red light, heat waves burst out, and the flames fell like horses, engulfing the Taoist.

At this moment, on the surrounding walls, one after another Sanskrit characters appeared, shining golden light, and then flew out one by one, one after another, turned into Sanskrit chains, entangled the fire dragon!

Qiu Yuzi's beard and hair were curly, and his eyes were wide open. With a sudden finger, the mahogany sword flew up in the air, instantly tore apart the red light, chopped off a bit of spiritual light, and fell into the copper cup.

Immediately, the red light all over the hall suddenly disappeared, and the heat faded away.

Ka Ka Ka!
The hall is covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

hum!
A little flame ignited in the ancient bronze lamp.

"I heard the name of Nine Dragons Divine Fire earlier, and today I saw it, and it really lives up to its reputation. It can not only burn mortal objects, but also ignite people's thoughts. If there are ghosts coming here, as long as they meet each other, they will be killed."

The old monk stood outside the gate of the hall and joined hands in the hall.

Both the gate of the palace and the body of the person were covered with a layer of faint golden light.

"After I came to Jiankang, I fed it with vitality and true blood so that it could not be extinguished. This divine fire also likes to eat jade, which is a waste of yellow and white things." Qiu Yuzi got up from the ground, and the peach wood sword flew back and sheathed himself. Glancing at the sky outside the hall, "Let kid Lu come in, the time is coming soon."

"Benefactor Lu is waiting outside." The old monk finished his sentence, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the golden light on his body and the temple door dissipated, and then he took two steps away.

Lu Youshi, who was dressed in white, walked over suddenly. With a smile on his face and a chic posture, he cupped his hands at Yuan Hui and stepped into the hall.

When Qiu Yuzi saw someone, he said: "Your boy is still so suave and suave, and you will be washed with fire later, it's like a punishment of cutting flesh, so you have to take it easy."

"When you are tortured, you will show your thoughts. Lu also wants to see if his desire to seek the Tao is as firm as he thought." Lu You in white didn't stop walking, and went straight to Qiu Yuzi, and sat down cross-legged.

"Okay! Let's take a look at that certain family, how determined is your heart to seek the Tao." Qiu Yuzi laughed, pointing to the ancient bronze lamp, "A certain family has a magic fire, and it will be released at noon, yes It’s not real gold, you’ll know when the time comes, so don’t let someone down!”

Lu You smiled without saying a word, with a peaceful expression, looking at the flames, she was already quiet.

He's settled.

"Worthy of being a reincarnated immortal, the right hall of the collection of books has accumulated Buddha's light and human thoughts, and has not established a foundation. Once you meditate, you will be disturbed by thousands of human thoughts, but this benefactor Lu is not affected at all, and your mind is as calm as water!"

The old monk was watching outside, inexplicably thinking of the one in the half-waisted courtyard, thinking in his heart: "Several reincarnations this time are indeed outstanding, but Lu You has been favored by the Heavenly Master and the Kunlun Sect. Now Furthermore, the body was washed and tempered with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire, and Kunlun Changsheng personally guided the formation, which is really a fortune, and it is incomparable to kings and princes."

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and noticed a red string around Lu You's neck. He felt it slightly, and then suddenly realized again.

"It turns out that there is still a magic weapon to protect it, no wonder it is easy to handle."

Just as he was thinking about it, his heart skipped a beat. The old monk glanced towards the left hall, and when he looked back, he put his hands together in the hall, and said: "The benefactor Lu has arrived, and the poor monk will leave." He turned and left.

"Hey!" Qiu Yuzi looked at the monk's back, "It's really lively. The person in the left hall is probably thinking a lot. Just now, the Dragon Vessel of the Southern Chao Dynasty trembled. I'm afraid Guishan Temple has been tricked by someone, and it's hard to get out of it!"

In the sky, the sun is approaching the climax.

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