Martial Arts: Pick up Hou Hun and Shi Feixuan at the Start

Chapter 146 Kill Li Shimin and move Luoyang City with the sword!

In mid-air, thousands of swords showed their sharp edges and burst into light. The sharp Sword Qi overflowed. This sword surrounded Song Yu with extraordinary power. He obeyed Song Yu’s instructions.

This scene made countless masters dumbfounded. Everyone in Martial Forest was dumbfounded. Even if he hurriedly followed Song Yu, he wanted to see which scene would appear next.

Song Yu squinted and looked calm, sitting on Lei Ying’s back.

At the same time, Zhu Yuyan, Niangniang, Qiao Feng and others couldn’t help but look at him. They only felt that Song Yu was fluttering at the moment, just like a legendary sword fairy.

The sword comes by the wind to eliminate demons from the world.

It’s so elegant.

Even You Chuhong couldn’t help sighing, and even silently compared Song Yu and Li Shimin in his heart.

The end result is that, in You Chuhong’s view, even if Li Shimin is strong enough, he still can’t compare to Song Yu.

Whether it’s appearance or martial arts Cultivation Base, all have fallen behind.

You Chuhong couldn’t help sighing and mourned for Li Shimin for a while.

Soon, Song Yu took the giant eagle and flew to the outskirts of Los Angeles with everyone.

In the distance below, there are densely packed Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes people. They all followed Song Yu to find out, want to see Song Yu and Jingnian Zen battle.

Jingnian Zen Temple is located on the outskirts of Los Angeles. It is full of incense and is halfway up the mountain. It occupies thousands of hectares and countless fertile fields are occupied by Jingnian Zen.

The Jingnian Zen Temple adds up to more than hundreds of buildings. It is like a small city. In the middle, there are seven Great Halls and a small copper hall with a width of three feet and a height of three feet and a half.

The monks in the Jingnian Zen Buddhism accounted for nearly 10,000, occupying mountains to build temples, planning a large number of fertile fields, and countless incense.

With such a scale and boldness, only Shaolin Temple can compare with it.

But Shaolin Temple has temples in various countries, so it is relatively scattered, and it is far less spectacular than Jingnian Zen.

In this Jingnian Zen, the land is flat, and the temples are scattered and scattered. In the temples, the golden statues of Buddha are clearly visible, and the incense and smoke are curling, like Sacred Land.

In the temple, all the buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as new. In front of the bronze hall, there is a large one hundred feet, built of white stone, and a platform square surrounded by white stone carvings. In the middle, a bronze manjusri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion is enshrined. Like, beside the niche, there are three Buddhas such as Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Amitabha.

The colored sculptures and gold ornaments are quite bold. Except for the four stone steps and entrances, there are 500 arhats evenly distributed, all of which are made of gold and bronze, and all of them look lifelike.

The Buddha statues are all made of copper, and the outermost layer is gilded with golden light. The eyes of the Buddha seem to be gazing at the sufferings of sentient beings.

But Song Yu knows that in this pure mind Zen, unimaginable wealth has been gathered, even if it is not inferior to Yang Gong’s treasure house.

The golden body of this Buddha statue alone is incredible.

We must know that since ancient times, the land of China has been lacking in copper, iron, gold, silver and other materials.

Since the introduction of Buddhism to Middle-earth, the monks used a lot of copper to make golden bodies for the Buddha, and even gilded the bronze statues, which made the copper and gold of Middle-earth China even more rare.

And there is an unwritten rule in the land of China, that is, all countries never collect taxes from gods and Buddhas, and corvee and taxes have nothing to do with Buddhism.

The sesame oil money offered by countless believers, as well as the large amount of private property in the temple, do not require taxation.

You can even be exempt from corvee tax if you only need to be a monk.

A large number of landlords even offered land and named the land under the name of Jingnian Zen Temple to avoid taxes.

Therefore, more and more people become monks, no longer engaged in production, but for nothing, and eating fast and reciting the Buddha every day can get a lot of sesame oil money from the believers.

If things go on like this, who is willing to plow and grow the land? As long as you shave your head and put on a monk’s robe, you can live very well.

Therefore, Buddhism headed by Jingnian Zen can be described as rich and rich.

However, Song Yu was quite disdainful of this.

Buddhism has become a place to hide dirt and dirt, how can there be any cleanliness?

In comparison, Shaolin Temple is better, but Jingnian Zen is particularly serious, and its name is not true. Song Yu does not deserve the name of Buddhist Sacred Land at all.

Soon, Song Yu led the crowd to the sky above Jingnian Zen Temple.

At this moment, I can only see the Jingnian Zen temple, the temple gate is closed, there are many monks inside, but most of them are holding wooden sticks and various weapons. In short, they are all monks.

It seems that Jingnian Zen really is on guard.

Song Yu unfolded spiritual consciousness, covering a very wide range, his spiritual consciousness unfolded, exploring the temple.

Soon, Song Yu noticed the familiar breath, it was Li Shimin’s breath.

In addition, there are several auras, all of them are masters of Jingnian Zen.

But what surprised Song Yu was that he alone did not perceive the aura of the master concubine and Zen master’s emptiness.

“The teacher concubine and the Zen master are not in Jing Nian Zen? No, maybe it is hidden somewhere, isolated from the breath…” Song Yu secretly said in his heart.

Before he could think about it, Song Yu patted the golden-winged thunder eagle lightly and heard the golden-winged thunder eagle make a loud hiss.

Accompanied by the loud voice of Na Ming, I saw many monks in the temple and noticed Song Yu and others in the sky.

now.

In the sky, the clouds seemed to be extremely black, black clouds pressing the city to destroy the city, covering the sky and the sun, looking spectacular and terrifying.

There seemed to be thunder shining among the clouds, and thunder was brewing.

And Song Yu sat on the giant eagle, his gaze looked at the many monks below, and he floated a sharp sword in the air, which was even more frightening. This scene was like the end of the day.

“It’s Song Yu, that demon!”

“He really came, that is, he did not anger, not silly Master Uncle them

“Quickly, go find Master Wu!”

Seeing Song Yu show up, the whole Jing Nian Zen suddenly became a mess, and everyone was in a panic.

“Amitābha, the benefactor of Song has come, and the poor monk has never seen the benefactor of Song.

At this moment, a high-ranking monk walked out of the temple in the middle. It was an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows. He looked very old and didn’t know how old he was.

This old monk was wearing Kasaya, and his inner strength was so terrible. When he opened his mouth, many monks in Jingnian Temple quieted down, as if they had the backbone.

This old monk is not the Zen master Zengkong, but the Master Wu, the younger brother of the Zen master Zengkong.

In this world of total martial arts, the top master of Jingnian Zen is certainly not the only one.

Master Liawu is a character in “Covering the Rain and Fanning the Clouds”, the top master of Jingnian Zen, although not as good as Likong, but not far away.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yu saw Li Shimin and his many generals, hundreds of elite Xuanjia army, all appeared in this center martial arts field.

Li Shimin clenched his fists, his eyes almost bursting out of fire. Looking at Song Yu, he was frightened and jealous. He wanted to swallow Song Yu alive.

“Song Yu, Song Yu!”

Li Shimin gritted his teeth. These few days are obviously the ups and downs of his life. He thought he would be able to seize the treasure house of Yang Gong, successfully become the heir of the Li Clan, and finally aspire to the world.

But who ever thought that Song Yu’s appearance would make his dreams shattered and become a bereaved dog.

If it were not for the protection of Jingnian Zen, he did not even have the courage to face Song Yu.

Even now, he can’t help but worry about whether Master Wu can resist Song Yu.

And Song Yu frowned slightly, he looked at the old monk Wu, and said in his heart: “~Shifei Xuan and Zen Master Kong seem not to be in Jing Nian Zen.”

As if seeing the doubt in Song Yu’s heart, Wu Wu smiled faintly, and said: “Amitābha, my brother has brought back to Cihang Jingzhai by my senior. I am afraid that Song Yu will return empty-handed this time.

Song Yu squinted his eyes: “It’s okay. It’s the same if you can destroy Jingnian Zen. After I destroy Jingnian Zen, I will destroy Cihang Jingzhai.”

Song Yu’s words were an understatement, and everyone was disgraced.

At this moment, behind Song Yu, many people from Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes have arrived, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng, Yan Shisan.. Many people from Rivers and Lakes came here to witness this battle.

“So courageous!

At this time, I heard Wu Lao Monk, a high monk shouted angrily, a Buddhist bead in his hand shot out, and then broke through the air and attacked Song Yu.

And Song Yu just waved his hand.

A floating sword beside him broke through the air and slammed into the Buddha bead with incomparable precision, and the two collided.

Bang.

The two collided and exploded, flying vigorously, forming a shock wave.

The buddha beads instantly turned into powder, but the sharp sword controlled by Song Yu still had more power, with Sword Qi attached to it, exploding towards the high monk.

Suddenly, the high-ranking monk’s hairs stood up, feeling the threat of Death, and his color suddenly changed.

boom.

The master Wu Wu next to the monk waved his monk’s robe, and the curled energy collided with Song Yu’s sharp sword, and only then eliminated the Sword intent and Sword Qi on the sharp sword and saved the monk’s life.

(Li Lezhao) Master Wu suddenly changed his expression: “So fierce Sword intent, the donor is the master of swordsmanship, and he does not lose to Fu Cailin.”

Hearing the evaluation of Master Wu, many of the great Zen Buddhist monks were startled, and even Ximen Chuuxue and others in the distance couldn’t help being shocked.

Song Yu smiled coldly: “Master Wu, you are good, but you can block me with a sword, can you block me with thousands of swords?”

As Song Yu spoke, thousands of sharp swords suspended in the air once again roared, forming a sharp contrast with the suppressed clouds in the sky. A cold edge appeared on one of the swords, which was paired with Sword intent.

Song Yu waved his hand.

Thousands of sharp swords followed Song Yu’s order, forming a dense rain of swords, forced down from the air, and his target was Li Shimin!

That’s right.

Song Yu wants to kill Li Shimin, first complete the system mission.

In an instant, Sword Ray was like a wind, thunder and lightning, stunned, shocked the entire Los Angeles city, and shocked countless Rivers and Lakes visitors.

At this moment, Jingnian Zen has become the Shura field.

Numerous Buddha statues, sculptures, pagoda bell tower, glazed tiles on temples and Buddha statues were destroyed, and swords were inserted everywhere, and the Sword Qi was agitated.

The whole Jing Nian Zen is full of sores, all over the Sword intent!