Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1254 The ancient temple in the deep mountain is on the verge of breaking out!
The sound of rain roared, and heavy thunder rolled.

It seems that the sudden and violent storm will not stop in the short term. Sanzang Buddha burned incense and saluted in Longxiang King Kong Temple, and sat in front of the Buddha.

The ancient Vajra Buddha in front of him is the one from which the Vajra relic was found when it was overturned and righted.

The incense in the temple has been re-lit by him, and all the dust and ash have been swept away by him. The only flaw here is probably the vast and remote mountain. Except for him, there are no other novice monks, and there are no people.

Sanzang Buddha was in the Daxiong Hall, looking at the temple gate that was opened outside, the gust of wind, the heavy rain like weaving a net and falling rocks, muttering to himself: "Everything is fate, and there is no one who can't help it."

The magic knife was pierced on the ground in front of him, Sanzang Buddha twirled the beads with his hands, and whispered with his palms upright, his words just fell, only to see the violent wind and rain outside suddenly stagnate, and in the forest, there was a rein in the horse and a long hiss , as strong as a dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the horses hoofed hurriedly, and several figures appeared outside the broken courtyard wall of Longxiang King Kong Temple and Vermilion.

"Dragon Elephant King Kong Temple, with such an angry name, I didn't expect that there is such a Buddhist temple hidden in this barren mountain. If the monks in it don't blame us for interrupting us abruptly, I will come in and borrow a corner to shelter from the wind and rain."

A voice of chuckling praise sounded from the gate of the temple, and when the last word fell, he was already standing firmly in front of the Daxiong Hall.

Obviously, he said humbly, but in fact there was an unquestionable meaning, no matter whether the other party agreed or not, he would come uninvited.

Sanzang Buddha didn't get angry, his eyes were calm, he smiled slightly, and replied calmly: "The door of Buddhism is always open, and there is a predestined relationship with Guangdu, and the poor monk is also a visitor. If you stop here, is there any difference in order with the benefactor?"

The visitor looked up to the sky with a smile, and said: "Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that there is really an expert here."

While talking, a man with a gloomy face stepped into the temple. He was dressed in brocade clothes, which were out of tune with this place. He looked very expensive when he wore them. Right, followed by him, naturally highlights his identity.

It was Li Jiao, the second son of the Shenjianhou Mansion of the Han Dynasty who was ranked fifteenth on the Qianlong list.

After the catastrophe dissipated, he led his iron cavalry, galloped his horse, and followed his breath to come here, wanting to meet this eminent Buddhist and Taoist monk who can't see the head of the dragon.

The wind is heavy and the rain is urgent, and the ancient temple is deep in the mountains.

Amidst the loud laughter, the three of Li Jiao stepped in, glanced at them, and suddenly became serious.

Standing in this brightly lit hall, the Vajra Buddha stands solemnly, and in front of the central Buddha, everyone can see a kind-hearted young monk there, twisting Buddhist beads and reciting the Dharma.

If they were ordinary people, they would naturally not feel that there was anything wrong with it, but the three people who entered the temple were all arrogances on the Qianlong list. In an instant, he felt something in his heart, and his expression changed slightly.

Just because Sanzang Buddha was sitting there quietly, but they couldn't detect any "human" breath, as if this world didn't exist, people could ignore him at a glance, but they seemed to be Blending with the heaven and the earth, there is no birth and no death, just like an ancient Buddha.

Unspeakably weird.

On the left behind Li Jiao, a young man with an extraordinary bearing suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, took a step forward, and said with a smile:
"The bell in Xiashenjianhou's mansion is ringing, and my second young master passed by here. Seeing the Buddha's radiance, he admired him, so he couldn't help coming to disturb him. I hope the master will not blame you. Dare to ask this master's name? But before in this mountain An eminent Arhat monk who has crossed the catastrophe."

Zhong Ming is restrained and handsome. Although he is a retainer of the Marquis of the Arrow, he is also a celestial arrogance who ranks 39th on the Qianlong list.

Under his frail appearance, he walks in the world with a fierce body training martial arts. Don't look at the gentle smile on his face all the time, but when he strikes, he is absolutely unambiguous and ruthless. hot.

In today's world, it can be regarded as famous.

However, Sanzang Buddha's eyes never left Li Jiao from the beginning to the end, he twirled the Buddha beads in his hands, and chanted Buddha in a low voice, until Zhong Ming stepped forward to speak, and then turned his head to look at him calmly.

Throughout the ages, anyone who can occupy a place in the Holy Emperor Mountain Tianbang is the arrogance of the world, and there are few people in the same generation who can match it.

Although Zhong Ming is a retainer of the Hou Mansion, but he is amazingly talented and powerful. When he grows up in the future, he will also become a strong killing god. However, when his eyes are as sharp as knives, when he meets the calm and indifferent eyes of Sanzang Buddha Suddenly, his heart trembled for no reason, and his rock-solid Dao heart also trembled in an instant, almost unable to hold on to himself.

At that moment, he looked at Sanzang Buddha, the light in his eyes gradually faded, as if he saw a pure land of Buddha, in which the voice of the Buddha sang from the sky, with great compassion and great peace, an ancient Buddha was smiling at him, and let Zhong Ming couldn't help feeling a heart of worship.

He took a deep breath, and with great willpower, he barely managed to stabilize his mind, but he looked at Sanzang Buddha's son full of horror, his face was pale, and he took several steps back.

Sanzang ignored Zhong Ming's words, frightened him back with a glance, turned to Li Jiao, smiled and said, "You're here."

Li Jiao was slightly taken aback, looked at the monk in front of him, and found that the other party was a little confused, this feeling made him feel annoyed.

Seeing that Li Jiao frowned and said nothing, Zhong Ming stepped back, and the other Tianjiao who was accompanying couldn't help but look cold, stepped out, and said coldly:

"In front of princes and princes, even Buddhism and Taoism have to be courteous. Don't you know this? If you don't eat toasts and eat fine wines, I, Wang Sen, want to see if you, a monster monk, have any real intentions besides pretending to be gods and ghosts." ability."

As the voice fell, there was the sound of a dragon chant, Wang Sen stepped forward, and the phantom of a six-clawed dragon manifested. The six-clawed dragon was incomparably condensed, like a real dragon, with overwhelming real dragon aura, Suppress the Quartet.

He is Qianlong 31, and his strength is even higher than that of Zhongming. He is known as Dragon Spear King Sen!

Li Jiao's eyes flickered, but he ignored it and did not stop it in time.

"Amitabha!"

Sanzang Buddha shook his head, his brows and eyes drooped, as if the ancient well was calm, he still sat in front of the Buddha, and said indifferently: "This benefactor is obsessed with it, my Buddha is merciful, and uses the Dharma to save people, how can you want to kill people recklessly, I hope the benefactor will soon turn back."

Wang Sen stepped on dragon steps, and his body was shaped like a dragon. Hearing this, the hostility in his eyes deepened, and he said coldly: "Stop fooling me with your Buddhist, Dao, great compassion and great compassion. Seeing what you said before, it's not the dragon like King Kong!" The people in the temple should also come from my great man, you should know that in front of princes, dukes and ministers, they need to be worshiped by hundreds of schools, monks and Confucians are courteous."

"Since that's the case, why don't you come to see me, the Second Young Master of the Hou Mansion!"

With a stern shout, his sharp gun trembled, and there seemed to be a dragon roaring above it, and the blue-black gun body clanked, and every inch of dragon breath was crushing the void, and there was great terror inside.

(End of this chapter)