The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 133 The Hypocrite Stands Again
"Grand"

The gate of Tianyin Temple opened slowly, and a group of monks came out from the gate. It was Puhong and others.

Pu Hong walked up to Li Fei, paid a tithe, and said, "Welcome Master Li and fellow Wuling Immortal Sects to our temple."

Li Fei waved his hand and said, "Master, you don't have to be polite. I'm not here to be a guest, so I won't be polite to you."

After saying this, he raised his voice and said: "Zhang Xiaobo, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Xiaoyue, Lin Jingyu, Xiang Nanpeng, Wang Qingyun, you six are the only remaining villagers in Caomiao Village. You have settled your blood feud with Tianyin Temple, do you have any objections?"

The six said in unison: "But let the master (senior) make the decision."

Li Fei nodded and said, "Okay, Master Puhong, you should make preparations! In a moment, this seat will launch the Thunder Tribulation."

"Amitabha."

Pu Hong proclaimed the Buddha's chant, led the monks back to the square in front of the temple hall, and walked into the crowd of monks.

Pu Hong shouted in a deep voice: "Move the Ming King's Demon-Repelling Formation."

As soon as his words fell, nearly a thousand monks immediately moved, each taking their positions.

It seems that their positions are far or near, and there is no regular order, but there is also a certain pattern implied.

Looking down from the sky, you will find that their positions faintly form an ancient font, which seems to be the appearance of Buddhist mantras.

All the monks are clasping their palms together at this moment, reciting simple and mysterious scriptures in their mouths, and their bodies are glowing with a faint golden light.

The most dazzling place is in the center of the formation, where Puhong's uncle, the nameless old monk, is.

With the passage of time, nearly a thousand golden lights gradually became stronger, and the faint Sanskrit singing seemed to come from the sky.

After a while, I saw golden awns circulating in the formation formed by the monks, the Buddha's aura was solemn, and the golden light emitted by the monks became more and more blazing and dazzling.

After another ten breaths, there was a deafening roaring sound, and a phantom of a Buddha showing a wrathful appearance slowly gathered in the center of the formation.

The Sanskrit singing became louder and louder, the heaven and earth became solemn, and the phantom of the Buddha became more and more solid, and the golden light it emitted was more dazzling than the mid-day sun.

Fudo Mingwang is the first seat of the Eight Great Mingwangs of Buddhism. He has the meaning of being able to sweep away obstacles when encountering any difficulties, and does not mean to be shaken.

Fudo Mingwang showed a wrathful image, so that the evil spirits that harassed all living beings would be afraid and far away, so that all living beings would not be shaken on the road of practice and bodhicitta.

The Fudo Mingwang Demon-Repelling Formation is the first guardian formation of Tianyin Temple, which has both offense and defense. In terms of defense, it is even stronger than attack power.

"buzz"

With a buzzing sound, a golden light curtain spread from the huge phantom of King Ming, covering the entire Tianyin Temple in an instant.

The light curtain is like a huge golden bell, holding Tianyin Temple in it.

Outside the Admiralty Bell, circles of golden swastikas are like chains, rotating clockwise, counterclockwise, clockwise, counterclockwise from top to bottom.

When defending against enemies, those swastikas can be cast to attack the target.

But now their main purpose is defense, and these parts used for attack can be used to slightly offset the power of the sky thunder.

Outside the temple, seeing that the entire Tianyin Temple was shrouded in golden bells, Li Fei knew that they were ready, so he immediately flew up into the air.

He made seals with both hands, and recited a mantra in his mouth: "The decree of the five spirits, Thunder God's powerful borrowing method..."

In an instant, the world changed color.

Infinite black clouds condensed out of thin air, surging endlessly in midair like huge waves, and quickly spread in all directions.

Everyone gradually held their breath, they had never seen such a thick cloud layer, it was as thick as ink dripping down.

The blue sky and white day turned into a deep night almost in an instant, and the sunlight was completely blocked by the thick black clouds that could not penetrate at all.

Just the prelude already has the power to almost turn the day and night upside down.

"Rumble rumble..."

The terrifying rolling thunder surged randomly like a wave, as if every inch of space in the black cloud was filled with endless thunder.

In Tianyin Temple, not to mention the ordinary monks, even Puhong and the withered old monk all looked pale.

"His thunder technique is so terrifying, thunder calamity, thunder calamity, this is indeed a catastrophe that Tianyin Temple has not encountered in a thousand years!"

"Thunder... Ting... Wan... Jun... Punish evil."

A thunderous shout, like the voice of the avenue, slowly spread in all directions.

"Rumble..."

The originally pitch-black world suddenly brightened again, and the disciples of the Five Spirit Immortal Sect, as well as masters such as Tian Buyi and Qinglong couldn't help squinting their eyes.

The moment the first wave of thunder descended, the light was too dazzling. They had never seen such a brilliant thunder.

Just seeing the thunder, which was like the punishment of the gods, filled their hearts with despair.

The thunderbolt cast by Li Fei, the power of each thunderbolt is not inferior to the Five Elements Divine Thunder that Li Junyao used back then.

But at this time, hundreds of such thunderbolts crashed down, Tian Buyi felt that if he was in it, he might be wiped out if he couldn't last ten breaths.

"boom"

The first wave of thunder fell on the defensive wall of Fudo Mingwang's Demon-Repelling Formation. Amidst the loud noise, Pu Hong and all other Tianyin Temple monks were shaken.

The faces of monks with lower cultivation levels were flushed, and blood was already overflowing from the corners of some mouths.

Pukong said in amazement: "The power is so huge, we can't bear it, we can't bear Jiuzhong."

Pu Hong also turned pale, and murmured: "Could it be that today is the day of my Tianyin Temple's destruction?"

"Put evil."

"Boom..."

Following Li Fei's "Zhuxie" exit, the second wave of thunder descended.

"Puff puff……"

Many junior disciples spurted out a stream of blood, and they were already seriously injured, but they were still struggling to hold on, outputting crazily the true power of Brahman Prajna, not daring to relax at all.

"Putting Xie...Putting Xie...Putting Xie..."

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The word "killing evil" is the signal to cast the Five Spirits Immortal Technique. Every sound of "killing evil" is a wave of thunder.

By the fifth wave, nearly a hundred disciples of the lower generation of Tianyin Temple had languished on the ground, and the formation covering the entire Tianyin Temple was already crumbling.

At this time, even Puhong and other experts had suffered internal injuries, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"Om..."

All kinds of magic treasures glowing with golden light soared into the sky, and merged into the image of the Fudo Ming King one by one.

Great Compassion Golden Wheel, Buddha Golden Bowl, Reincarnation Bead, Vajra Conquering Magic Wand, Demon Conquering Pestle...

As a large number of magic weapons merged into Fudo Mingwang's dharma image, the crumbling formation regained its stability.

"Puxie...Puxie..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Two more waves of thunder fell, from the dry old monk down, all the monks in Tianyin Temple spurted blood, and most of the monks had already fallen.

Many magic weapons lost the master's control and fell from the sky, and the formation was once again on the verge of destruction.

And the high-ranking disciples headed by Fa Xiang, who were still struggling to support, were all seriously injured, and if they were hit by another thunderbolt, they might run out of fuel.

How many of those monks who fell to the ground survived, but no one can say for sure.

Pu Hong's heart is bleeding, these are the elite disciples of the sect, the mainstay!

After this catastrophe, Tianyin Temple will be seriously injured, and it may be difficult to recover in a hundred years.

Seeing this, the withered old monk sighed softly, flew up, rushed out of the formation, flew beyond the illusory golden bell, and sat cross-legged on the top of the bell.

"Uncle Master..." Pu Hong cried out in pain.

The dry old monk sat cross-legged in the Buddha's Dharma image and recited a mantra together: "Om...well...well...ba...me...hum."

The golden light on the old monk's body shined brightly, and he used his own power to prop up another layer of defense on top of the big formation.

Seeing this scene, Li Fei in the sky had a bright light in his eyes.

Very good, as long as you die, no one will hinder me from obtaining the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book.

According to Li Fei's system, the cultivation base of this old monk was around the late Yuanying period.

Although it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent, it can still make him make some big noises and alarm others.

To put it bluntly, Li Fei wanted to be a cousin and set up the memorial archway, so he naturally didn't want others to know that he planned to use Tianyin Temple exercises.

Therefore, this old monk who has been guarding the wordless jade all his life is the target he must get rid of.

In fact, he proposed the so-called "nine-fold thunder calamity" for this old monk.

At the same time, by the way, all the capable fighters in Tianyin Temple were seriously injured, and there was no time to take care of the wordless jade.

For the planning of this matter, he had already started a long time ago.

Since he went to Caomiao Village to accept Zhang Xiaobo and others into the Immortal Sect seven years ago, he was planning for today.

Without the name and position of being the orphan of Caomiao Village, he would have no reason to intervene in the Caomiao Village murder case, let alone take action against Tianyin Temple.

If he wanted to take away the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, he would have to confront that old monk, and in the end he would be ruined.

Most of the time, Li Fei is willing to be a good person, but the ultimate goal of his reincarnation experience is to improve his strength after all.

Once it comes to this aspect, he doesn't mind doing anything.

But no matter how unscrupulous he is, he doesn't want others to know.

It can be said that Li Fei is actually a hypocrite who is not a hypocrite.

Different from the real hypocrite, the hypocrite is a good person on the surface, just to cover up his own darkness in private, and has a clear purpose.

When Li Fei is a good person, he really simply wants to be a good person, and has nothing to do with other things. He will use unscrupulous means only when it is related to spiritual practice, so he is not a hypocrite.

Years of planning, now is the time to harvest.

He stared at the golden old monk, and said two words softly: "Puxie."

"Boom..."

The eighth thunderbolt fell, and the old monk was wiped out in an instant, and the formation once again turned into the unbreakable appearance.

Puhong closed his eyes in pain, but his expression gradually calmed down, leaving only the last thunderbolt.

But the formation was already on the verge of shattering, and the ninth level of thunder descended, how many of the remaining disciples could survive?

Faxiang and the others are the future of Tianyin Temple, they cannot be sacrificed anymore!
"Junior Brother Pukong, Tianyin Temple... will depend on you in the future."

Pukong and Faxiang turned pale with shock.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Master, no."

Puhong said calmly: "Junior Puzhi committed boundless murder, I deliberately concealed it to protect the reputation of the sect, and even killed Zhang Xiaofan's life as a benefactor, and the crime is also serious."

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

Speaking of this, like the old monk, he flew to the top of the golden bell, and left a last sentence: "Let this thunder wash away my sins for me!"

"Master..." Faxiang cried bitterly, and Pukong said with a sad expression, "Amitabha."

"Om...well...well...ba...me...hum."

The six-character mantra resounded through the sky again.

At this time, Li Fei's spiritual consciousness enveloped the audience, and he naturally heard Pu Hong's words, and secretly admired him, but he was also responsible.

It is also commendable that he can realize what he did wrong.

Forget it, his main target, the old monk is dead, and the monks of Tianyin Temple also suffered heavy casualties. If Puhong dies again, the balance between righteousness and evil may be broken, and he will be spared.

Thinking of this, Li Fei's hand seal formula has changed from the "Thunderbolt" hand formula to the mid-level large-scale attack on the Thunder Spirit Immortal Art "Crazy Thunder".

Sensing Puhong's aura, he might not even be able to bear the violent thunder, so he sighed helplessly, and changed his hand formula again, and replaced it with a low-level large-scale attack on the thunder spirit fairy art "Heavenly Thunder Break".

"Put evil."

"Boom..."

The thunder is still dazzling and impressive, the people watching, except for Tian Buyi, Suru, Qinglong, You Ji and the masters of the ten halls, the others did not feel the change, including the 25 elders.

After all, the gap in cultivation realm is really too big.

Pu Hong, who was facing the thunder, clearly felt that the last wave of thunder was still so terrifying, as if the end was coming, but the actual power was more than ten times smaller.

"puff"

Puhong didn't disappear in ashes, but after the defense he had built with his own cultivation was broken, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell powerlessly from mid-air.

Looking at Li Fei who was staring at Li Fei, who had let go of the seal in mid-air, Pu Hong instantly understood, and murmured: "Thank you."

After the last wave of thunder was over, the monks who gritted their teeth and held on were suddenly relieved, and the formation immediately collapsed.

Everyone either fell to the ground weakly, or sat down cross-legged on the spot trembling.

Except for Pukong and Pude, the eminent monks of the ordinary generation, there was no one who could stand.

Seeing Puhong falling, the monks were both surprised and delighted, Dharma Xiang was unable to fly at this time, but Pukong still had strength left, so he flew up to catch Puhong.

He said to Pu Hong with mixed surprises: "Senior brother, you... you have carried it over."

Puhong looked at him weakly, and sighed softly, "It's the master Li who showed mercy."

Pukong was shocked, looked up at Li Fei in the sky in disbelief, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Everyone has relatives and estrangements, their uncle spent his whole life practicing Zen in Wuzi Yubi, except for Pu Hong, the others didn't have much contact with him.

Therefore, although he felt sorry for his uncle's death, he was not very sad.

However, Li Fei's way of letting Puhong live made him somewhat grateful.

Tianyin Temple suffered heavy casualties because of Li Fei, and its vitality was greatly injured. It is impossible to say that it is not hated, because he has not yet had such a deep Buddhist realm.

But Li Fei's mercy at the end made the hatred in his heart dissipate a lot, and finally he captured himself.

The cause of evil reaps evil consequences, after all, it was the people in Tianyin Temple who committed the sins that caused this catastrophe, but Li Fei can't be blamed.

With Li Fei's means, Tianyin Temple can be wiped out alone, let alone a faction to start a war.

If Li Fei hadn't proposed the solution to the Nine-Layered Thunder Tribulation back then, but insisted on going to war, Tianyin Temple might not exist today.

What else does he hate?People have shown mercy again and again!
Pukong hugged Puhong and landed on the ground, and Fa Lian hurriedly stood up and ran over, "Master, how are you doing, Master?"

Puhong looked at him and said, "I'm fine. Master Li showed mercy and let me live. The disaster of Tianyin Temple is over. You must practice hard in the future. Don't resent... hate Master Li."

After saying this, his vision went dark and he passed out.

Dharma Xiang and Pu Dehe, who had just walked over, recited: "Amitabha."

In the sky, the black clouds gradually dissipated, and some light was restored between the sky and the earth. Although it was still dim, it was no longer like the night before.

Li Fei's voice spread so loudly that everyone could hear it clearly.

"The nine-fold thunder calamity has passed, and the blood feud between the disciples of the Five Spirit Immortal Sect and Tianyin Temple has been wiped out."

"The monks of Wangtianyin Temple, while cultivating the means of subjugating demons, should also study the Dharma intensively, improve the cultivation level of the state of mind, and stop thinking lightly."

"The matter is over, I will take my leave."

Pu De, Pu Kong, Fa Xiang, Fa Shan, Fa Zhong and others all recited together: "Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)