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Chapter 693 Celestial Artifact (4)

Qionghua Mountain.

The clean pocket enveloped the entire main peak, and wisps of cold air and clear light lingered, tightly suppressing the pagoda on the top of the mountain.

The entire main peak of Qionghua Mountain has turned into a huge piece of black ice.The ice is thousands of feet thick, but it is clear and clear. Through the thick ice layer, you can clearly see every grass and every flower on the mountain.

Monk Xueying and a group of dozens of Buddhist monks from Dami Jinlun Temple sat cross-legged at the entrance of the mountain gate of Qionghua Mountain, with a reserved and subtle smile on their faces, chanting secret mantras, mobilizing the Qingdouer, and suppressing the entire Qionghua Mountain.

This scene has been going on for nine years.

In Liangyitian, no matter the Taoist court or the Buddhist sect, if any lineage is beaten up like this, and the entire mountain gate is sealed with magical powers, it is the most serious provocation.

If the master who is blocked by the mountain gate cannot respond in time and crack the other party's methods... How can he have the face to walk in the Liangyitian cultivation world in the future?It's really embarrassing to see people.

Therefore, Monk Xueying and his party were complacent, while on Qionghua Mountain, a group of Buddhist monks from Dajue Temple were already so angry that they gritted their steel teeth, wishing to rush down and directly kill this group of thief monks from Daxue Mountain!

but……

In the world of Liangyitian cultivation, no matter the Taoist court or the Buddhist sect, there are certain unspoken rules for fighting among the major sects!
Unless it was in the Qingming void where Monk Yuanjue ambushed and killed Liexu Zhenjun a few years ago, that kind of strange place that cut off cause and effect, cut off the secrets, and did anything and played countless tricks without fear of being exposed by others, and could not be exposed Otherwise, in Liangyitian, all fights must follow this unspoken rule!

Monk Xueying is a disciple of Dami Jinlun Temple, and he brought the Buddhist treasures of his own master to block the mountain gate of Lu Ni. Then, as a seniority, his status in the Buddhist sect, because he is a true disciple of the Buddhist lineage of Dajue Temple, his status is relatively high. Monk Xueying is even taller than the 'Fa Hai', so he can only rely on his own strength to compete with Monk Xueying!
Because Monk Xueying asked to move the clean pocket, then 'Fahai' could borrow the 'Seven Treasures Diamond Ring' from Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha.

On the premise that both sides are holding their master's ancestors' treasures, if 'Fa Hai' cannot defeat Monk Xueying head-on, then he will lose face, that is, lose face.

Monk Yuanjue mobilized a large number of Buddhist practitioners from Dajue Temple to help Qionghua Mountain set up a large formation to protect the mountain, build a monastery Zen forest, and lay down comprehensive restrictions of various colors.Among these Buddhist cultivators, there are many high-level Buddhist cultivators at the level of the 'Great Arhat' of Dajue Temple, who can kill [-] or [-] monks Xueying with one punch!
But these Buddhist practitioners from Dajue Temple can't do it.

They are the disciples of Monk Yuanjue, and their status is not as good as that of Lu Yu... If Lu Yu uses their power to defeat Monk Xueying, then in the future, Lu Yu, a true disciple of the Buddha's line, will have no face to face others. Monk Yuanjue, even It is the vision of Xuanguang Buddha who suppresses prisons, and it will be questioned by countless Buddhist powers, and they will all be ashamed.

Therefore, outside the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, pieces of cloud platforms are suspended.

Many Buddhist cultivators from Dajue Temple have completed all the construction projects in Qionghua Mountain, but they have not received the decree from Yuanjue monk to let them return to Dajue Temple, so they all stay in Qionghua Mountain to watch the excitement.

They can only watch the excitement.

Numerous warriors, Vajras, Arhats leading the team, and even a few little Bodhisattvas sat cross-legged on the platform, looking at the frozen Qionghua Mountain with empty eyes.

Monk Yuanjue was still practicing breakthrough in the temple, so he had no time to give them any orders.

Zhenyu Xuanguangfo is dismantling the corpses of those barbarian kings and demon kings, and helping Lu Qi collect refining materials, so he also has no time to take care of the little troubles here.

And Lu Yu... he doesn't even know that his Qionghua Mountain is frozen.

These Buddhist cultivators of Dajue Temple can only wait here and watch blankly, unable to do anything.

In the distance, to the east of the Liuxia River, in the high sky, there are a few patches of clouds lingering, and a group of extremely boring Taoist true immortals are watching the excitement from a distance.There are quite a few guys in this group, there are scattered immortals passing by, and there are also true immortals from the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, of course Wanxiang, Su Qianmo and others are among them.

Even, in the void, there are still some powerful attentions projected over, most of them are Dao Ting Zhenjun.

After all, it is a rare good show in recent years to see the disciples of the two major sects of Buddhism fighting.If it wasn't for the fact that Lu Yu had already been listed on the Hunyuan Luotian Sect's Da Luo Blood Ranking, if it wasn't easy to get over his generation, there would even be a few Daoist masters who couldn't help but ask their disciples to go to Qionghua Mountain to make a fire , Let the two families beat their heads to the ground.

At the gate of the mountain, Monk Xueying said softly: "For nine years, for nine years, Fahai has disappeared. In the future, the world will pass it on. I, Master Xueying of Dami Jinlun Temple, blocked the Buddhist veins of Dajue Temple and passed on Fahai Mountain Gate for nine years... ...Hehe, the true transmission of the Buddha's pulse in Dajue Temple!"

Several monks who had been friends with Monk Xueying had lotus blossoms in their mouths, and their flattery gushed out like flowing water.

Three thousand miles away from the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, outside the small village, on a hill with a sea of ​​flowers, there is a man about ten feet tall, whose whole body is as crystal clear as glass. The young monk in the air with his hands behind his back looked sullenly in the direction of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain.

Several skins and muscles also showed varying degrees of transparency. The deep-breathing and dignified Buddhist cultivators stood behind the young man, each with gloomy faces and bulging muscles on their cheeks. He is a Buddhist cultivator, but he is like an executioner who cut off [-] to [-] heads in the world of mortals.

"Junior Brother, if he doesn't come back, his reputation will be ruined." The young monk clenched his fists hard again and again, and the joints of his fist made a crisp sound like a jade bell, which shows how hardened his body has been. Unbelievable realm.

"Tsk, back then, Master took me to the Baoyan Cave of Lingyuan Mountain to ask the Baoyan Thousand-Handed Buddha to help me refine my natal Buddha treasure. It took a total of three years." The young monk murmured: "Little brother hasn't returned for nine years, how powerful must his Buddha treasure be?"

"Scary, this is the fate of my junior brother. The beliefs of the two worlds in the lower world are unified. Hehe, it is of great benefit to the master, and it is even more beneficial to my Dajue Temple. It is only natural that the junior brother receives this preferential treatment."

"It's just that this asshole monk Xueying, who is not as good as a pig or a dog, dares to block the gate of my junior brother's dojo in Dajue Temple... Hehe." The young monk rubbed two rows of glass-like teeth fiercely, and immediately splash Wisps of thunder flashed: "Is it true that I, the glass vase monk... can't kill people?"

"I hope that my younger brother will be more gentle when he comes back." Monk Yuanjue's first disciple, the disciple of the Buddha's lineage, also broke through the 33rd heaven realm, and the glazed vase monk who has the Buddhist title of "Great Bodhisattva" smiled with a blurred gaze. He said: "You must be gentle, Monk Liu Xueying, this bald man, has his life... Buddha Lord, I will definitely treat him well!"

Behind the Baoping Liuli monk, a fierce monk with a height of two feet and one or two feet, except for the bones and a heart, the rest of the body has almost turned into a pure transparent color like him, said in a deep voice: "Master, are you hindering me?" Because of your identity, you can't make a move... Hey, how about the disciples disguise themselves and put on Taoist robes..."

Raising his right hand, his right palm was like a knife, Monk Meng slashed down with his right palm, baring his teeth, like a perverted murderer who has been around for many years'Jie Jie' with a strange smile: "Just kill this Xueying!"

Monk Meng lowered his voice: "Recently, in the east, a few thieves paid a high price to buy the corpse of a thieve monk who has accomplished body training like Dami Jinlun Temple, and the price is extremely high..."

The Baoping Liuli monk closed his eyes, and murmured: "What kind of idiots have I taken in? There are so many people watching the fun, how can you hide from the eyes of any great Bodhisattva with all your disguises? Stupid, Stupid, I should have allowed you to be eaten by wild dogs on the side of the road back then.

Monk Meng stared dumbfounded at the Aquarius Glass Monk.

The fellow seniors glared at Monk Meng viciously... They were all this idiot, and they even brought themselves to be scolded!
The Baoping Liuli monk snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "That guy Xueying, how many coins can you sell? If you don't want to be a teacher, you can make a big one... Hehe, if you can sell Monk Condor To those thieves and Taoists... Tsk tsk!"

The monks looked at me and I looked at you, shrank their necks, and fell silent.

Aquarius Glazed Monk certainly has the realm of 'Great Bodhisattva', but his cultivation level is still far behind that of Monk Condor... If you want to sell Monk Condor, tsk, there is a long way to go!
Shaking his head, the Aquarius Glass Monk said in a low voice: "Stop croaking, just keep an eye on it. Among the many disciples brought up by my junior brother this time, there are quite a few powerful and useful people. The grandfather of my junior brother, Lu Xiu, was a A good soldier who leads troops to fight... Junior brother's father, Lu Chen, practiced the Blood Dao Devil Kung Fu, so he happens to do some... ahem, things that are inconvenient for us to do."

"Anyway, before the younger brother turns around, we have to keep an eye on it."

"Monk Xueying follows the rules, so it's fine... I'm afraid that someone will break the rules and take advantage of the chaos, then, that's really great."

Outside the gate of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, the voice of the monk Xueying rang out: "Junior Brother Fahai, Xueying came from a long way. Junior brother, if you stay behind closed doors, is it a courtesy to welcome guests? They were all thrown away by you, junior brother."

In all directions, many Taoist immortals who watched the excitement and didn't care about it laughed 'chichi'.

The 'light laughter' of these immortals was mixed with the spirit of the immortals, and spread tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and even high-ranking true immortals directly spread their laughter millions of miles away.

In the belly of the mountain, the three women, Lu Xiu, Lu Zhen, and Qingyou, were still able to hold their breath. A group of monks, such as Yingyin Toutuo and Shafo Wuxin, were already so angry that their eyes were red, and they greeted the past generations of Monk Xueying Ancestors, as well as countless bald thieves in Dami Jinlun Temple!
Just when Monk Xueying opened his mouth to provoke again, a dark and gloomy light slowly descended from the temple, and lightly landed on Lu Yu's palm.

Lu Yi let out a soft drink, his right hand fingers were like swords, one finger pierced his heart, and a stream of golden hot blood spurted out, splashing on the dim light with a 'crash la la'.

(End of this chapter)