Summon from another world: Wu Zhenxia

Chapter 383: The hidden secret in Zhuanlun Temple!

Master Qingyuan let out a long breath, then discussed with the elders, immediately opened the treasury, and distributed all the treasure resources in the treasury according to cultivation contribution and so on. Then the inheritance of each lineage will be distributed according to the system to those who want the realm.

After the treasury was emptied and the inheritance and distribution of classics were completed, the thirty thousand monks from Xuanqing Palace turned into nearly a thousand small groups and left Xuanqing Palace.

There are Taoist priests in all directions, most of them alone, with more or less confusion and excitement on their faces.

After this battle, the entire Xuanqing Palace was transformed into casual cultivators. Although they lost the blessing of the sect, they also lost the restraint of the sect. From then on, the sea is as wide as fish can leap, and the sky is as high as birds can fly!

Moreover, with inheritance and cultivation in mind, all the disciples only feel that their future is bright.

Although there are more than 30,000 inner disciples in Xuanqing Palace, everyone is a middle-grade monk!

Known as the largest sect in Qixuanzhou, the ancestral court of Taoism, the leader of Immortal Taoism, with many masters and countless disciples, he is admired by people all over the world.

But most of them are ordinary disciples and have no masters. They are not the core disciples of Xuanqing Palace. They are just taught by the elders who teach them.

Now that Xuanqing Palace has dispersed, it is ordinary disciples like them who have gained the most. They have obtained the resources to worship and have lost their restraints.

I think that in the near future, the number of monks among the people in Daxia will usher in a surge.

The Xuanqing Palace was like this, and so were the other five major sects. With the sect destroyed, these powerful sects had only two options, either to join the Great Xia imperial court, or to live in seclusion among the people and find suitable people to pass on what they had learned.

Either of these two points is beneficial to Daxia.

Whether it was the increase in imperial power or the increase in civil power, it was the increase in Daxia's power.

As long as they do not gather together and form a sect again, no matter what these people choose, they can increase Daxia's power.

At the same time, when the Taoist priests of Xuanqing Palace left the mountain, they were in the King Kong Temple, which was a hundred thousand miles away in Shanhe City.

The dense Buddha light rose up and turned into a hundred-foot-tall Vajra Dharma Form in the void. In front of the Vajra Dharma Appearance, a dragon and tiger sword hung from the blue jade waist, standing proudly in the void. The evil energy rolling around the body dyed half of the sky blood-colored.

Behind the blue jade, a hundred-foot-long spirit boat was suspended in the void. On top of the spirit boat stood tens of thousands of armored warriors.

Spirit boats. After Daxia destroyed Dayu, they captured four spirit boats. The previous ones were the spirit boats used by the four armies of Zhenbei, Zhendong, Zhenxi, and Zhennan. The spirit boat carried by Lan Yu was exactly the same. It was the spirit boat captured by Hu Yanjing, the former general of Dayu Zhenbei, when he led his troops into Daxia.

It is said that the Dayu royal family still had two spiritual boats, but they have been missing for a long time.

Above the head of the army, endless bloody evil energy rises. The energy is connected with the evil energy on Lan Yu's body. In the void, there is a broken battle flag standing in the endless blood light. The battle flag is broken in dozens of places, like a It looks like a rag strip, with a clear word vaguely visible on the flag.

However, although the battle flag is broken, it stands firmly between heaven and earth, exuding a vast and murderous atmosphere. Just a battle flag is like an iron-blooded army that has experienced hundreds of battles and will not rest until death!

Suppressing the Vajra in front of him firmly, the vast Buddha's light in the void actually revealed a sense of failure, and even the majestic Vajra Dharma appeared to be on the verge of collapse.

"Fa Zheng, I will give you a cup of tea, either by order, or by destroying the temple's valves and leaving all the chickens and dogs in the Vajra Temple!"

Lan Yu's murderous voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Fazheng stood in front of the Vajra Hall with two second-grade old monks, his face full of hesitation.

Especially Fazheng. Four years ago, Fazheng participated in the battle between Daxia and Dayu, leading the people from Jingang Temple to fight against the Daxia Hussars General.

Back then, Lan Yu was still in the early stage of the second rank, leading an army to fight against Dayu's army.

Now in just four years, this blue jade has broken through six small realms in succession, and has become a second-level extreme monk. With the army behind him, his combat power is no less than that of a first-level monk. Even the Vajra Angry Eyes Formation in the Vajra Temple has become a second-level extreme monk. In terms of momentum, he fell into a disadvantage.

The speed of cultivation is extremely fast. In just four years, even the third-grade master may not be able to achieve such a breakthrough. It is simply unbelievable that Lan Yu can practice so fast in the second-grade.

With such a cultivation speed, I am afraid that Master Xuanqing is not much better than Master Qixuan in the past. Could it be that this blue jade has the qualifications of Qiankun Realm? !

The more Fazheng thought about it, the more frightened he became. The cultivation level of this blue jade was second to none. It was only a first-grade one. The Vajra Temple also had the foundation and its own methods of dealing with it, but compared to the cultivation level, this talent was truly astonishing.

If you give this Lan Yu some time, I'm afraid that without the help of other Daxia masters, Lan Yu alone can easily wipe out the Vajra Temple!

This talent is really surprising!

Fazheng slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes. He saluted Han Qinhu with his eleventh salute and said, "I have received the decree from the Vajra Temple to thank you!"

"it is good!"

A smile appeared on Lan Yu's face, and the turbulent momentum around her suddenly dissipated, and the vast battle flag slowly dissipated.

"Abbot Fazheng, all of you present, the two palaces, two pavilions, one hall, one courtyard, and one twelve departments of our Great Xia imperial court are all short of people now. After you leave, if you have no other plans, you can become an official in Great Xia and accept my great honor. Xia worships!”

"Amitabha, thank you so much, General, I understand." Abbot Fazheng saluted again.

Lan Yu nodded with satisfaction, and his figure landed on the deck of the flying boat. Then, the huge flying boat turned into a stream of light and flew away, and a sentence echoed down from the sky.

"The Dharma is upright. Within ten days, I hope that there will be no Vajra Temple in the world!"
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Bodhi Temple!

Huang Rong was dressed in a green dress and stood in the void. Although she did not move, a huge momentum suppressed all directions and tightly suppressed a golden bodhi tree in front of her.

Under the shadow of the bodhi tree, a huge temple was hidden in the green hills. The monks looked at the blue figure in the void in shock.

One person suppresses one sect, and there is no other strong person in the world like this!

"Amitabha, I have accepted the order from Bodhi Temple. Within ten days, Bodhi Temple will send out all the monks." In front of the monks, an old monk with an old face slowly said the eleventh salute.

"Okay!" Huang Rong nodded with satisfaction and disappeared into a golden light.
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In the view of killing, Lan Yu looked at the thin Taoist in front of her with some admiration.

Two huge murderous auras collided in the sky, and everything within a radius of thousands of miles turned into blood.

Lan Yu did not gather his military soul this time, but released his murderous intent alone. However, with Lan Yu's own murderous intent, he was unable to completely suppress the lean Taoist who was at the peak of the second grade opposite him.

Although he has the absolute upper hand, he only has the upper hand and does not have the power to suppress him!

The thin Taoist in front of him is the most murderous person that Lan Yu has seen after coming to this world, apart from summoning heroes. He is pure and condensed with murderous intent, not inferior to the veterans on the battlefield, which is extremely rare.

The Taoist Killer looked at the unruly general in front of him with great dignity. There was actually someone in the world who was better than him in terms of murderous aura.

The inheritance of the Temple of Killing is different from that of the Temple of Heaven and Earth and the Xuanqing Palace. The Taoist names of all the temple masters of the Temple of Killing are Taoist Taoists of Killing, and their Taoist names are inherited.

"The poor Taoist takes the order!" Sensing the surging murderous aura in front of him, a hint of admiration flashed in Taoist Shasheng's eyes, and he immediately raised his hand.

"it is good!"

"You are willing to come to my Daxia and serve in the worship hall. You and I can learn from each other in the future!" Lan Yu said boldly.

"Okay, after the disciples are dismissed, Pindao will bring a few disciples to join the court!" Taoist Shasheng showed a look of expectation on his face.

"A word is settled!"

"Heaven and earth are witnesses!"
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In the Tianyue Sect, a silver-robed wife bowed respectfully to Huang Rong in the void and said, "Huang Congfeng, our Tianyue Sect has accepted the order and will definitely dismiss all the disciples within ten days."

"Okay!" Huang Rong nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandma Tianyue, I hope to see you again in Daxia Enshrinement Hall. You are both colleagues!" Huang Rong said, looking at Granny Tianyue who was at the peak of the second rank below.

"Huang Zongfang will definitely get his wish!"

"So good!"
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On the other side, in the newly established Yamen of the Western Region Protectorate, Yu Chigong took the black silk book aggressively and turned it into a bloody light and flew away.

Among the endless yellow sand, a temple with yellow as the main color stands in the void, and pagodas made of yellow sand stand inside the temple.

The temple is not big, covering an area of ​​less than a hundred acres. Compared with the buildings of many sects in Dayu, the temple in front of you is like a thatched house, rotten and dilapidated.

The entire temple is also very small. At a glance, it can only accommodate more than a hundred people.

If it weren't for the three characters "Zhuanlun Temple" written on the plaque in front of them, no one would have thought that the largest force in the Western Region was such a small and ruined temple.

There was a flash of blood in the void, and Yuchi Gong, wearing golden armor and holding two whips, appeared in the void.

Looking at the Zhuanlun Temple below, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. Even though he had expected it before, he was still shocked by the architecture of the Zhuanlun Temple.

If this temple didn't have the three characters "Zhuan Lun Temple", anyone would think it was just an ordinary small broken temple. It would be incredible to have a Yuangang Realm Grandmaster in it.

But right now, this small ruined temple is really full of experts. There are no fewer than five second-grade monks who are known to be there!

Looking at the temple in front of him, Yu Chigong's aura rose up, the sky and the earth instantly turned into blood, and endless evil aura swept across all directions.

boom!

The moment Yuchi Gong's momentum exploded, nearly seventy huge momentums suddenly erupted from inside the Zhuanlun Temple. Nine of them were huge, and they were in the second-grade realm!

It is said that there are five second-grade monks in Zhuanlun Temple, and one of them is at the limit of second-grade. Unexpectedly, there are nine second-grade monks in Zhuanlun Temple!

Except for these nine huge auras, the rest of the auras are all at the third level, a total of sixty-three people, each of them is at the third level.

Yuchi Gong's eyes narrowed, there are few people, but there are many strong ones!

The moment the momentum broke out, Yuchi Gong noticed all the rising momentum inside Zhuanlun Temple. There were a total of one hundred and eighty-one people, including seventy-two high-level monks, two lower-level third-level monks, and the rest were all second-level monks. Good monk!

Compared to other top powers, there are really few people in Zhuanlun Temple, but there are also really many strong people!

With a creak, the wooden door of Zhuanlun Temple slowly opened, and an old monk wearing cassocks stepped out. Behind the old man, there were a group of majestic monks.

"Amitabha, Lao Nin Zhuan Lun Temple Zang Ming, I have met General Yuchi!"

The leading old monk put his hands together in a salute and spoke calmly.

"I've met the mage!" Yuchi Gong also bowed his hands and returned the greeting.

Zang Ming saluted again: "I already know the purpose of General Yuchi's coming. I see the majesty of your country's laws and there is absolutely no reason to change them. I don't need the general to waste words. I am willing to lead all my disciples to join Daxia. "

"Master is so kind!" Yuchi Gong was slightly startled, then smiled.

"General Yuchi, I have a question, and I would like to ask General Yuchi to clarify his doubts." After a pause, Monk Zangming said.

"Master, please invite Jiang!" Yuchi Gong raised his hand and saluted.

"Lao Naguan's emperor's edict stated that no sects, gangs and other forces are allowed to exist in Daxia. The so-called sect needs to recruit disciples, formulate sect rules, demarcate territory, and acquire sect property. I don't know. Is what I said correct?"

"Not bad!" Yu Chigong nodded thoughtfully.

"But if we don't establish rules, we don't define the clan, we don't draw territory, we just accept disciples, we teach with all our heart, we pass on what we have learned, and we respect my Buddha, is this considered a sect?" Monk Zangming said again.

Yu Chigong's eyes flashed and he said, "Of course it doesn't count!"

Monk Zangming nodded, then pointed to the three second-grade old monks behind him and said: "These three are junior fellow apprentices of Lao Na, and they are the same master. In the past, we prayed together under the master's seat!"

Immediately afterwards, Monk Zangming once again pointed to the two second-grade monks behind him and said: "These two are Lao Na's disciples, and Tian is the first and second disciple of the sect."

After that, he pointed to the other three second-grade people and said, "These three are all disciples of my three junior brothers."

"The one hundred and eighty-one people in the temple are all masters and disciples. They all worship in front of the Buddha. Everyone is a personal disciple!"

Yuchi Gong looked at the monks in front of him and believed 99% of this statement in his heart. There are 181 people in a sect, and they are basically direct disciples. Otherwise, these people would not be the only ones in the entire Zhuanlun Temple. .

For a moment, Yuchi Gong was in trouble. Strictly speaking, this Zhuanlun Temple was really not a sect force. However, the power of Zhuan Lun Temple is too strong. If they are put together, they are not a weak force.

Seeing the hesitation in Yuchi Gong's eyes, Monk Zangming slowly saluted and said: "General Yuchi, I have said before that I am willing to bring all my disciples to join Daxia."

"Lao Na said this to General Yuchi before, just to discuss the matter with General Yuchi. Lao Na knew that Daxia would not allow Zhuan Lun Temple to exist. After today, Zhuan Lun Temple will be separated, and all disciples can leave, and the temple will be established. , no longer gathering together will only cause more trouble!"

Yuchi Gong was stunned, and immediately bowed and said: "Master is so kind!"

Monk Zangming smiled slightly and said again: "Just follow the trend!"

After a pause, Monk Zangming spoke again: "I am also willing to bring many disciples to join Daxia and serve in Daxia, waiting for the imperial court's dispatch!"

"But the disciples of our temple are used to being lax and can't adapt to the officialdom. I would like to ask General Yuchi to intercede on my behalf. Can you be accommodating? If nothing happens, let the disciples of our temple stay in their respective temples to practice?"

(End of this chapter)