Jiayou fun things

Chapter 429
Under the moonlight, Monk Song Guo's face was dull, his body was stiff, and his breath was withered like an old mountain tree.

He stood quietly under a big tree, without making a sound, the Buddha power in his body was like a glacier, running extremely slowly but firmly.

With his hands behind his back, Lu Qi looked into the depths of the forest.

The wooden fish's knocking sound became more and more dull, and the low-pitched sutra chanting sounded one after another.

Dozens of young girls with revealing clothes and enchanting figures descended from the sky on mats woven of flowers, and lightly landed in the middle of this group of wooden houses and thatched cottages, singing and dancing gracefully, making various charming gestures.

Furthermore, the rich fragrance of flowers overflowed, and the girls used all kinds of coquettish means to stir up the minds of the monks in the wooden huts with evil skills.

The sound of chanting became louder and the Buddha's light gradually brightened.

Rounds of light from the cold moon poured out from the wooden huts, shining on the mountains and forests, melting and dispelling the various fragrant mist constantly sprayed out from the girls.

Cold sweat poured out from the foreheads of the girls. They gritted their teeth and cast the evil spell resolutely, frantically counterattacking the moonlight.

After a short half an hour of effort, dozens of girls 'giggled' a few times, waved their sleeves, and jumped into the air, yelling resolutely: "Today I will let you bastards go... ...something that doesn't know what's good or bad."

"The stones in the latrine are smelly and hard... I really don't know what they mean."

"I don't know how to enjoy the delicious food and drink, but live in a shabby house here, wear shabby clothes, and eat chaff and vegetables. Why bother?"

The sound of 'dong dong' the wooden fish continued to sound, and the cold moon shone on the mountains and forests, dispelling the last trace of the fragrant smell.

"6000 years." Monk Song Guo whispered to himself: "6000 years, every night, there will be such a catastrophe... Today's scene is just insignificant... Every new moon, there are tens of millions of flowers All female disciples of the sect perform together..."

"Thousands of years ago, there were still three thousand monks in the back mountain."

"A hundred years ago, there were still twelve hundred monks in the back mountain."

"Nowadays, there are only less than one thousand of the same sect in the back mountain."

Monk Song Guo smiled wryly and looked at Lu Yu: "They are merciful. After all, the Master Wanhuamen who promised to be the abbot back then is still there. Therefore, they will not really wipe out my Hanyue Temple inheritance."

"However, I saw my brothers and sisters being dragged into the abyss of carnal desire by their illusions..." Monk Song Guo asked Lu Ni very seriously: "Tell me, the Buddha... he is really famous all over the world, Do you want to save the suffering?"

Monk Songuo pointed to the top of his head: "He old man, is he really paying attention to us poor Buddhist disciples?"

Shaking his head, Monk Songuo said in a low voice: "There is no Buddha above his head, only the evil magic weapon of Wanhuamen suppresses it."

Lu Yu stretched out his hand and pressed Monk Songuo's shoulder: "If you want to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, you have to save yourself... Buddhist disciples are counting on the Buddha to save their lives. What if the Buddha himself is facing life and death disasters? Who can say about this matter?" Accurate? So, you still have to rely on yourself."

"Okay, hurry up and greet your fellow disciples...I'll give you a quarter of an hour to clean up what needs to be done, and take away what needs to be taken away...Uh, the elders of your master sect have left behind relics or something, don't be cheap A demon girl from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect."

Monk Songuo coughed lightly: "They took the relics of the elders of Shimen to refine medicine. In the relic tower in the back mountain, there are only the tombs of the elders of Shimen... There is nothing to clean up and take away. .”

Lu Qi's face twitched violently.

What a Wanhuamen... the living monks are not let go, and the dead monks are not let go?

Fortunately, they can figure it out by using relics to make alchemy.

Lu Yi somewhat understands the mentality of leading Toutuo and Daheitian high-level officials... This monk of Hanyue Temple is completely a pig raised by Wanhuamen. It is really unacceptable for Buddhist disciples to be reduced to such a situation!
However, what does the monk from Yuan Lingtian have to do with him, a fake monk from Extreme Sacred Heaven?

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Pi's palms were shimmering, and nearly a thousand skinny and shriveled monks from Hanyue Temple, carrying wooden fishes and scrolling scriptures, took turns to salute Lu Pi, striding forward without any hesitation or doubt. Entered the little Vajra Mount Sumeru.

The clean mountain forest in the back mountain was suddenly empty.

Lu Yan looked at the mountain forest that became quiet, only the extreme fireflies flickering, the divine light flickered in his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at this mountain forest.

After that, Lu Yu's eyes widened suddenly.

Just below this mountain forest, at a depth of nearly three hundred miles from the ground, there is a piece of Buddha's light faintly, like a vast sea of ​​stars, densely packed with various Buddha seals overlapping one another, forming a dark, thick, and nearly [-]-foot-round Buddha's light treasure wheel .

When Lu Bi's eyes came into contact with this piece of Buddha's light, the dense Sanskrit singing suddenly sounded in his mind, like the roar of a huge bell, shaking Lu Bi's mind and soul with countless ripples.

The ancient and meaningful Buddhist Zen made Lu Ni feel like an electric shock had passed through his body. He just saw this piece of Buddha light through the thick earth, and the breath of the five great Vajra Dharma condensed in his mind suddenly increased. In terms of the cultivation base of Buddhism, he has inexplicably made a big step forward.

Lu Yu was terrified.

There is such a secret in the underground of Hanyue Temple.

Moonlight Monk didn't talk about it.

Monk Pine Cone did not mention this matter.

Without the slightest nostalgia, without the slightest hesitation, they rolled up their affairs and followed Lu Qi away.Don't ask about the future, don't ask about the future, don't ask about Lu's background, let alone whether Lu's right or wrong.

They seized the slightest chance of escaping from Wanhuamen's clutches, and followed Lu Bi away without hesitation.

……

Perhaps, they didn't know what was hidden underground.

Perhaps, they knew, but they strictly kept the secret and were unwilling to tell outsiders.

And what about Wanhuamen?
Lu Ni stroked his chin... The Supreme Patriarch of Wanhua Sect, with the help of the old abbot of Hanyue Temple 6000 years ago, stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and achieved half-step heaven and man.

With her cultivation base, it is not difficult to discover the secrets hidden underground.

But the Wanhua Sect is kept secret, and the fact that there is such a Buddhist sect hidden in the underground of Hanyue Temple, there is no news at all from the outside world.

Lu Yu raised his head to look at the powdery cloud of evil.

Then look down at the obscure Buddha light deep underground.

After hesitating for a moment, he gestured to Ah Hu and the others, and took them into Mount Sumeru, the little Vajra. Then he shook his body, and a cloud of yellow earth gushed out from the ground. He cast Earth Dun and sank straight into the depths of the ground.

Yuan Lingtian's heaven and earth structure is extremely stable, and the earth is also extraordinarily thick.

After sneaking into the ground for a hundred miles, the pressure that Lu Bi was under was already comparable to a master of Condensing Dao Fruit Realm constantly attacking frantically.At such a depth, it is impossible for ordinary monks to dive down.Even with Lu Yu's domineering body now, he felt great pressure, and became more cautious when going down.

Lu Yan gradually believed that the group of handyman monks in Hanyue Temple really didn't know that there was such a secret treasure underground.

Moonlight Monk is the disciple with the highest cultivation level among them, and he is only at the half-step Dao Condensation Realm.As for Monk Songuo and the others, most of them are at the Furnace Realm and Raging Fire Realm, and there are only a few at the Golden Lotus Realm. It is impossible for them to enter such a deep underground.

Moreover, the true Buddhism of Hanyue Temple is also very common in terms of escapism. Even the Moonlight Monk can probably sneak into the ground for ten miles, which is considered very good.

"The inheritance is cut off. I guess their teacher didn't tell them what's going on here... 6000 years, tsk tsk!"

But there is no doubt that the people of Wanhuamen obviously know where this place is.

Lu Yu gradually approached the place where the Buddha's light shone.

In the rock formation around him, pink petals suddenly appeared one after another.These pink petals are clearly made of gold and jade, shimmering faintly with faint light, and they are shining with each other, echoing each other from a distance, clearly a set of extremely mysterious forbidden treasures.

The Buddha's light is condensed and cannot be contracted.

These densely packed pink petals covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles and almost covered the entire underground of Hanyue Temple, and they continuously released wisps of extremely subtle pink haze.

These glows spread out along the gaps between the soil, and some glows seeped down to the edge of the Buddha's light. In the sound of "嗤嗤", it was like water droplets falling on a red-hot iron plate, and the glow quickly disappeared, and There were also slight ripples on the Buddha's light.

Lu Yu carefully observed this set of petal secret treasures for a while.

This treasure should be mainly used for early warning and notification. The people of Wanhuamen just arranged these petals in all directions to prevent people from sneaking in-they are probably guarding against the handy monks of Hanyue Temple.

These glows are just unconscious and natural seepage, inadvertently conflicting with the Buddha's light ban, not intentionally melting this layer of Buddha's light ban.

Lu Bi walked around in a circle, and these pink petals, apparently from all directions, up, down, left, and right, wrapped the entire mass of Buddha's light inside.

Looking at those pink petals, Lu Bi hesitated for a moment, and the rustic air around him became thicker and thicker, completely covering the whole body, like a drop of water melting into the sea, slowly sinking down.

In the back mountain of Hanyue Temple, on the top of a tall pagoda, a beautiful woman in colorful clothes was drinking and feasting with several handsome monks.

The beautiful woman and the monk were all drunk, and they didn't even notice the flickering of a begonia mirror with a diameter of about ten feet behind the beautiful woman, they just continued to drink and have fun.

Wanhuamen has been operating in Hanyue Temple for so many years, and it has been too long.

The nature of Wanhuamen also determines that they basically have no enemies... Even the most vicious and tyrannical old devil would not lay his hands on a group of delicate girls who want anything and do whatever they want, right?
Therefore, Hanyue Temple has been peaceful for a full 6000 years.

Where do you need to guard against too much?

Lu Yu jumped over those pink petals and came directly to the thick barrier of Buddha's light.

He pressed his hands on the barrier of Buddha's light, and began to rotate the five great Vajra Dharma forms. A fierce and fiery breath of Buddhism gushed out, and a vortex suddenly emerged from the barrier of Buddha's light, swallowing him in one gulp.

The next moment, Lu Yu came to a bronze Buddhist hall with a simple and simple shape, which was cast entirely in bronze.

(End of this chapter)