Chapter 313
The real Buddha species in the Daxiong Hall, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves in Lingtai Mountain.

My name is Xue Rui, and I am from the Xue clan of Lingtai sect.

The Xue family is not considered a big family, and the real ancestor of the Xue family is just a true disciple of the Asura Dao among the eight dragons of the Lingtai lineage.

But in the end, the selection of Daozi failed, and the time limit was up, so he had no choice but to return to vulgarity, marry a wife and have children, and established the Xue family.

This is also normal.

The Daoists of the Lingtai lineage almost all come from the Lingtai lineage of the Lingtai, and are selected from the heavenly crowd and the dragon crowd, with few exceptions.

Although Xue's lineage is not very powerful, and there are few true inheritances in the future, it is better because of the long inheritance, and Xue Rui knows a lot of secrets because of this.

For example, in the battle of the Sea Clans in the Seven Seas in the Middle Ages, the Lingtai Sect suffered heavy losses and had to use Cihang to rectify the one and merge the three veins.

For example, when the realm first appeared, Lingtai was the head of the current pulse, and the lotus fell to the sky pass as a last resort, and finally passed away with the body, and the Lingtai sect started the system of rotation of the three veins.

It was also in that year that the lineage of Lingtai began to be weak, and the collateral Cihang, Zhengyi, began to rise gradually, and finally gradually gained the upper hand.

Outside the residence, there was a slight cry of beasts.

Inside the house, under the bright oil lamp.

Xue Rui sighed softly, the fine mahogany sandalwood rosary slipped between his fingers, and his thoughts began to diverge.

It wasn't like this, it shouldn't be like this.

Inheriting the orthodox tradition of the ancient Lingtai Temple, the Lingtai Sect, together with Lanke Temple and Baima Temple, is known as the three holy places of Buddhism in Chixian County. It shouldn't be like this.

He remembered a secret letter that Yun Ying, who had been weak for a long time, suddenly sent a few days ago.

"All appearances are false, but what you see and what you hear, how can you make it fake?"

Xue Rui sighed softly.

When the dean of Lingxi Bieyuan belonged to Cihang's lineage, it was actually doomed:

Those who are outside will not be accepted by the imperial order.

"So this is the reason why these ghosts and monsters entered my Lingtai sect..."

He stood up, talking to himself.

Finally, after a little hesitation, he lightly blew out the oil lamp on the stage, put the rosary on his wrist, and walked out of the courtyard.

The direction is not the ghostly inner mansion of the other courtyard, but outside the courtyard.

According to legend:

When nature is determined, the dragon returns to the sea, when love is forgotten, the tiger enters the mountain, and all temperaments return to their original, that is, the barrier of birth and death.

He can't fix his nature, so he can't sit still, and he can't forget his feelings, so he just wants to go out
"So it's just escaping."

Xue Rui sighed and quickened his pace.

He just turned his head and saw a familiar figure again.

Pei Yuan said.

The two looked at each other silently and walked side by side.

The cold wind is more piercing than outside.

night.

Dark clouds are like ink, densely covering the sky.

Amidst the howling wind, Huaiping City became colder and colder this night.

Rustling like a beast whimpering in the wind.

On the street, the strange sound of chanting scriptures was mixed with the shouts of killing, one after another, which made ordinary people sleepless all night.

Green light, Jing sound.

Scolding, fighting.

In the sound of snatching and fighting, some people fought with red eyes, some cried and begged for mercy, and some, for some reason, felt extremely tired and fell asleep with a strange smile.

Lin Mo walked into the other courtyard slowly.

The five senses are far beyond ordinary people, allowing him to hear more things.

Among them are the sound of the blade tearing flesh, the roar of emotional catharsis, and the lingering low roar of beasts scattered in the air.

"Black Buddhism, it's really bold. It's really grand, it's really unscrupulous."

Lingxi Bieyuan was very quiet tonight, only a few lights were shining, and a thought flashed in Lin Mo's mind.

As the center of Huaizhou, Huaiping is a truly brightly lit place, but this kind of incident happened.

Whether it's the clever methods of the rebels, or the tricks and tricks of the ghosts and ghosts above the high hall, they all illustrate a fact:
The Great Zhou Dynasty, which is as bright as a great sun, is fading away.

Lin Mo's heart was calm, and there was no surprise at all.

There is only one reason for the changes in the general situation of the world.

That is not strong enough.

It's just that the loss of power of such a behemoth affects not only himself, but also ordinary people, warriors.

Just like tonight.
This is the sorrow of the weak.

"But no matter what, slashing a knife at the weak for no reason is really damning."

Lin Mo sighed softly.

pat.

The voice just dropped.

In the shadows, several figures in black monk robes twitched all over and appeared, then collapsed to the ground trembling.

After a few breaths, blood oozes out from the seven orifices, and the Qi mechanism becomes weaker and weaker.

Lin Mo's face remained unchanged, and he stepped into the courtyard door.

Fang Yi stepped over the threshold.

boom!
Suddenly, there were several steel knives mixed with vigorous energy, and they struck at the head.

During the period, the knife was powerful and powerful, and even cut the air into traces visible to the naked eye.

The gleaming blade is even more tinged with greenery and a pungent stench.

This was an ambush long ago, and the target was not Lin Mo, but anyone who came in at this time.

He could sense that not far away, there were people watching with bows and crossbows, and a large number of masters with excellent footwork and leg skills were coming, approaching softly, wanting to sneak attack.

It's a pity that ants can devour elephants, and if they really want to come, it's just a fantasy created by ants themselves.

boom!
It was like the sound of thunder on the flat ground.

Lin Mo's expression didn't fluctuate, and he still stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by two ferocious green dragons riding the wind and thunder.

No need for him to take any action.

Swish!
A blue shadow floated behind him, and the two blue dragons suddenly disappeared, rushing in all directions amidst the rolling thunder.

boom!
Two loud bangs.

The broken steel knife instantly flew upside down in the sky, reflecting a silver light.

The few people who attacked did not realize the situation at all. The moment the blade left their hands, they subconsciously summoned up all their energy and blasted towards the green dragon that was rushing forward in front of them.

Bang!
Another bang.

There were almost no obstacles, such as the collapse of Mount Tai, the bursting of a river's embankment, the ferocious dragon's head broke through the palm of the hand, and bombarded several people with monstrous momentum.

puff.

Blood splashed in the thunder.

The green dragon with the thick waist of ordinary people directly penetrated the bodies of several people.

No matter how strong the muscles and bones are, they are as fragile as exquisite jade at this moment.

The black Buddhists around subconsciously took half a step back, their hands stopped moving, looking at Lin Mo surrounded by ferocious green dragons, all of them turned pale and said nothing.

The madness and bloodlust in his eyes began to turn into fear.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the killing power of the two green dragons.

Click.

There was a thunder at the right time.

In the dark clouds like ink in the sky, lightning flashed across, illuminating the sky.

The light fell on his face, and the special blue dragon mask reflected white light, and the blue and black patterns looked majestic and terrifying.

"Try to stop me if you can."

Lin Mo walked as usual and took a step forward.

The next moment, the ferocious green dragon lingering around him swooped out again.

boom!!
I saw the blue light and shadow floating in the field, and the green dragon pulled out deep ravines on the ground, crashing and killing the remaining people.

"Grass! Fight him!"

Someone was shouting, but the voice was trembling.

There was the sound of weapons colliding, and the roar of thunder and lightning.

Soon, the field was quiet.

Lin Mo continued to walk towards the inner mansion.

He doesn't care about some black Buddhists, he has only one goal from beginning to end.

A street next to Lingxi Bieyuan.

Under the night, on the top of a two-story wooden building, a burly man was sitting between the roof tiles.

Standing beside him was a man with an ordinary face, a scholar.

Boom!

A sound of thunder.

The lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting a piece of snow white.

You Yuanlei glanced at the chaotic street in the distance, then retracted his gaze, and looked at the Sensen Bieyuan on the adjacent street again.

"There is movement over there, who did it?"

He said softly, as if talking to himself, but also as if speaking to the big man beside him.

"It's not unusual for anyone to do it."

The burly man stood up, swinging his arms far beyond ordinary people at will, exercising his muscles and bones.

It was Yuan Changkong.

"A group of cult rebels are playing tricks. It can be said that everyone can be punished. It's not surprising."

As he spoke, he also glanced at the figure not far away who was hunting down black Buddhists in the street and suppressing the rebellion.

"What? Liangzhou's famous green forest bandits, now they come to Huaizhou and changed their temper?" You Yuanlei chuckled.

"It's true that I wandered in the green forest, and it's true that I robbed caravans, but no matter what, I'm not on the same path as this group of cult scum who hold the flag of rebellion and do evil everywhere."

Yuan Changkong said in disgust.

No matter how much he burns, kills, loots, he hits the same people in the Jianghu, spreading the flames of war to ordinary people, and the methods are so cruel that most people look down on them.

You Yuanlei didn't take it seriously, but he kept his face calm and changed the topic without showing any trace.

"I have greeted most of the forces beforehand, and now the people who come to the door are probably people outside the situation. It's just that Yunying hasn't sent a signal yet. What do you think we should do now?"

"People outside the situation, tsk tsk, do you really think that guy Roshan is easy to bully?"

Hearing this, Yuan Changkong smiled and shook his head.

"His master's perfect strength is considered a figure in today's Huaiping City. How can there be so many dragons crossing the river? But..."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a while and sighed:
"Forget it, no matter what, this is not an accident."

You Yuanlei was about to say something, but Yuan Changkong's eyes froze instantly.

Boom!

There was another thunder in the sky.

At the other courtyard of Lingxi, several powerful auras of martial arts swept across the entire Huaiping City.

"Ape King?"

You Yuanlei was taken aback, but before he recovered, he subconsciously called out.

"go!"

Yuan Changkong, who frowned tightly, only responded, and then suddenly bent his knees.

boom!
The next moment, the figure disappeared in place.

Lingxi Bieyuan.

There was a lot of movement in the other courtyard, which obviously attracted the attention of many people.

In the inner mansion, Roshan is now in a strong outfit, with a rare solemn expression, sitting cross-legged in the center of the courtyard.

In front of you is a willow tree with its branches and leaves stretched out.

From Mingming to autumn, everything is bleak, but this willow tree seems to be in spring and summer, with fresh and tender branches and leaves.

Tiny wicker flaps in the night.

A little bit of starlight flickered in the meantime, like a wonderful flower in a fairyland.

"Xiangzhu, something happened outside."

Wang Ying, who was standing beside her, changed her expression and stood up immediately.

"Isn't it normal for someone to stir up trouble?"

Roshan's expression remained unchanged, but he slowly got up.

He is even bigger now, but his skin is no longer white and tender, but brown like dead wood. At this moment, he is like a large earth and rock, and the air is squeezed out with an unpleasant creaking sound just by moving.

Everything went so smoothly that it was unimaginable.

Whether it's the early consummation of the seeds, or Yunying's ability to handle affairs, the smoothness is unbelievable.

If there is no ghost, who would believe it?
It's just that now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Thinking of this, Roshan looked at Yunying, who was also frowning, without showing any trace.

"If you need help, I can do it."

Sensing Roshan's gaze, Yunying's face remained unchanged, and she said in a muffled voice.

But before Roshan could reply, there was a loud bang from the gate of the courtyard.

The three raised their heads subconsciously, and their eyes converged on the gate.

The gate made of Lingtian Xuantiemu was trembling at this moment, as if it was being hit by some kind of beast.

boom!
The next moment, the dark sawdust exploded suddenly.

"Who!"

Wang Ying on the side subconsciously yelled.

Tread.

It was the sound of footsteps hitting the ground.

A tall, nearly three-meter figure with a strange blue dragon mask walked in slowly.

"Looks like I went right." Said a hoarse voice.

It was Lin Mo who was cleared all the way from the outer mansion to the inner mansion.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Roshan looked solemn, narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Mo, and shouted sharply.

His eyes focused more on the two ferocious blue dragons surrounding him.

'What exactly is this?Python Jiao, Jiao Beast?Or a real dragon? '

No matter what it is, it can be seen how difficult the other party is.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Lin Mo shook his head, and his eyes fell on Yunying who was dressed in a strong outfit behind Roshan.

Unknowingly, the pupils turned into brilliant gold, like magma rushing in them.

Yunying in the distance subconsciously shuddered, and the energy in her body began to flow spontaneously.

The stress between life and death even caused tiny goosebumps to appear on his skin.

The whole person seems to stand between countless blades, and the next moment will be pierced by the blades.

She was a little baffled, she didn't know why this suddenly appeared here, and then she made no secret of her dislike for her.

"Who is your Excellency! Don't you know that this is a subordinate courtyard of the Lingtai Sect, and if you come here rashly, could it be possible that you don't take the Lingtai Sect seriously?"

Yunying snapped subconsciously.

Under Lin Mo's mask, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help smiling.

"The Lingtai Sect is a subordinate courtyard? When did the Lingtai Sect mix with the Black Buddhism?"

Hearing this, Yunying's complexion changed instantly, and the eyes she looked at Lin Mo were even more murderous.

The reason why she dared to allow Roshan and others to hold the ceremony in the other courtyard so blatantly this time was because in her imagination, if the ceremony was completed, Yuan Changkong would definitely kill him.

Afterwards, with the endorsement from the Yuhou Mansion, she would not be punished in the slightest, and she would be able to bear the burden of humiliation and destroy the black Buddhist conspiracy.

Even when he took bribes during his previous tenure, he could use this to completely commit a crime and write it off immediately!

It's just that although the reasoning makes sense, the premise of everything is that Roshan must die, and there are no other insiders.

therefore
"We can't let him go!" Yunying shouted instantly.

Before the words fell, Wang Ying who was on the side immediately made a move.

She didn't say a word, the whole person disappeared in a puff of smoke, and then disappeared.

But Lin Mo suddenly smiled and just bent down.

I saw the shadow under my feet began to squirm, as if something was about to emerge.

puff!
There was a soft sound, and the wind suddenly came from behind.

"kill!"

Wang Ying appeared behind Lin Mo, holding a dagger stained with green in his hand, and hit directly on the head.

Bang!
A soft sound.

Lin Mo turned his head slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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