Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 497 Returning to a Peaceful World

"Big brother……"

She whispered the title that she hadn't called out for many years, and then looked at the back of the hand on the crutch, which was covered with wrinkles and had many black spots of different sizes.

That's only for old people.

"You still have black hair, but Qiaoer... is already a dead tree with white hair. Forgive Qiaoer... I can't recognize you..."

"Master Uncle?!"

A female disciple came over, and when she saw the old woman's profile, the old woman's voice was flat, and she just said: "It's quite windy here, let's go in."

Turning his wet red eyes, leaning on crutches, he walked slowly from beside the female disciple.

It's quiet here, but it's noisy there.

Chen Yuan, Duan Yinglong and others were surrounded by a group of celestial master disciples and practitioners, and assigned their own tasks. Due to time constraints, each group of five people started to arrange the day-to-day activities in this open space. A set of magic circles in the master's mansion, this is a set that Qing Xu doesn't remember much, it is specially used to deal with demons with advanced Taoism.

The monk Zhenhai has become more tempered than before. He laughed twice, bowed to the Buddha, and then looked at the phantom above, "Ten days ago, I watched the sky. Knowing that something big is going to happen, just before coming here, the poor monk asked the presiding brother, and brought the monastics with great Buddha power from the temple into the world."

When the wind blew, the old monk from Zhenhai stroked his beard slightly, his voice was soft and majestic.

When someone was going to invite a monk, Duan Yinglong came over to inquire, and only then did he know from Fat Daoist that the monk who came was from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and his dharma name was Zhenhai.

Passing through the shining entrance, the gloomy sky was reflected in the eyes of the two of them. The old monk who was walking a little ahead stood still. In front of him were more than a hundred monks from Wanfo Temple, some old and some young, all wearing apricot yellow monk clothes standing upright. The seal of Buddha stands neatly.

Although Duan Yinglong is a Taoist, he still has some respect for Buddhists who are willing to contribute, and even raise their temples.

The old monk turned his head and looked over.

Ha ha!

It is normal to have sunny days and heavy rains in summer, but the news came back that it has been cloudy outside for more than ten days in a row, full of thick clouds, and the sky and the earth seem to have fallen into a dark night.

At this moment, a resounding Buddha's chant came from a distance outside the illusion, startling the practitioners who had set up magic circles here, and even Duan Yinglong from the wooden building followed.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded: "It should be natural disasters and man-made disasters. Among them, natural disasters can make the mortal world feel the majesty of the sky, and only then can the people respect the gods."

"Once the heavy rain falls, the flood will rise sharply, and the common people may not be able to resist it." Although Duan Yinglong understands the seriousness, he is still worried about the people outside. Finish."

Although many people say that ordinary people are nothing but ants in the eyes of experts outside the world, but in front of them, they are all living beings. They cry and laugh, sit at sunrise and rest at sunset , Watching them die under the flood caused by the heavy rain, I am afraid it is unbearable for Chen Yuan.

"Heavenly Master Taoist Duan Yinglong thanked Master."

When the work was in full swing, the outside situation kept coming back. There was nothing in the first few days, but during the period of setting up the magic circle, the disciples sent outside came back and talked about strange things.

After finishing speaking, the old monk stood up and left, and when he walked past Chen Yuan, he said in a low voice: "Chen Daoyou, you owe a favor to the poor monk, and you can pay it back in the future."

"The monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will do the job of blocking the heavy rain. Master Duan, you can arrange it with peace of mind!"

"I'll send it to the master."

Chen Yuan smiled, pleaded guilty to Duan Yinglong and the master, followed the old monk from Zhenhai, and walked all the way to the entrance. An elderly monk and a middle-aged scholar walked together rather strangely.

"Things are in a hurry."

"Chen Daoyou, such a thing, but the poor monk was not called!"

However, because the other party is a god, the structure of the magic circle was changed again, and the edict to restrain demons was removed, and the revised edict was originally an edict to pray for gods to protect the body, but to do the opposite, it was an edict to dispel gods and restrain divine power.

Duan Yinglong, who heard the news, immediately found Chen Yuan and Yin Xuanling who were patrolling around the magic circle, "I'm afraid the gods in the sky are moving faster than we imagined. Could it be that they knew what we were going to do and activated it in advance?" ? Looking at the celestial phenomena, I am afraid that there will be a heavy rain that has never been seen before."

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, and when they approached the entrance, Chen Yuan asked with a smile:

Preserving a small number of people will delay the deployment of the magic circle, thereby causing a greater disaster to happen, and sacrificing a small number of people will result in more sacrifices.

"Perhaps, they can be moved out in advance. There should be... still a little time."

"But Master, isn't he here now?"

Sure enough, a thin old monk in a cassock with white beard and a nine-ringed zinc rod in one hand and a purple golden bowl in the other came walking along with the disciple who was leading the way.

"The debt of favor is the hardest to repay... Chen Daoyou has to repay..."

"Monk?"

After a while, the Taoist disciples who were guarding the entrance quickly ran towards this side.

"How does the master want me to repay this favor?"

Chen Yuan sat silently in his seat. He had experienced this kind of problem before, but he saw it from Chang Wei's diary in Zhenmo Cave.

"Headmaster, Zhenjun, a monk has come outside!"

"We can't stop, the people can save themselves, even if there are some casualties, but compared to the greater disaster caused by the real body of those gods, at least we can save more people!"

Chen Yuan's laughter suddenly sounded from the side, "I know who it is, it's really time to come, now you don't have to worry about running out of skills." Immediately, he ordered the disciples of the teacher and way to invite him in quickly.

Walking outside the building, Chen Yuan's eyes were filled with mana, and she could see through the phantom above her head. The sky outside was gloomy and terrifying, and there would be heavy rain falling from the clouds at any moment.

Chen Yuan knew that the current Zhenhai was no longer the stern monk of the abstinence department back then, but the head of a monastery that had accumulated prestige for many years, and there was no lack of etiquette that should be had.

"How about returning the poor monk to a peaceful world?"

In the past few days, Chen Yuan, Yin Xuanling, Fat Taoist, Qingxu, Feihe, and other cultivators have made reference to their suggestions. Every seal script has been carefully selected, and every inscription and normal line of operation of the magic circle has been selected. , Repair.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

On the seventh day, the magic circle was finally roughly repaired, and after that, it was necessary to enlarge it several times, using the mountains, forests and rivers around this open space as the formation, and Yin Xuanling, which had the highest cultivation level, as the eye of the formation. There will be far and constant mana to supply.

Duan Yinglong frowned, he didn't remember calling Buddhist disciples, after all, most of them would choose to close the mountain gate and practice away from the world when encountering such a situation.

Zhenhai Shuyin bowed to him.

Yin Xuanling on the side didn't speak for a long time, and waited for the headmaster to express his worries before slowly opening his eyes and interrupting.

This is a difficult question to decide.

After leading the magic circle that they were responsible for for a while, the cultivators, elders and disciples of the Taoist priests in each team were setting up the magic circle with all their strength in this open space.

Chen Yuan pursed her lips, raised her cuffs and bowed down.

"It will be a peaceful world!"

　The main story is coming to an end.

　　But the extra time is the best time...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)