From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 260

Advance is a gamble, retreat is a kind of willingness.

A big gamble may not necessarily lead to loss, but willingness is doomed to give up.

I can't help but ask myself, are I willing to do it?

All of a sudden, the thoughts in my mind turned back and forth, and I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't say the word "willing".

"Ho ho ho..."

The person behind let out a gloomy laugh, "Don't hesitate, you didn't choose to retreat immediately, it means you already have the answer in your heart, go in now."

"Some things cannot be turned back. You have already made a mistake. If you don't want to lose, you can only make mistakes again and again. When there are more people who are wrong, the wrong will naturally become right."

This sentence seems to be persuading Wulai, and it seems to be describing someone.

Wulai heard the words, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "It's you! You're not in the abbot's abode or the magic cave?"

In Linglong Tiesha, only one monk has made a big mistake that cannot be turned back in recent years, and that is the one who participated in the dragon slaying three years ago.

Once this person's identity is revealed, not to mention other people, even Linglong Tiesha himself can't tolerate him.

The monks from Youzhou wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and the rest of the monks would not be able to forgive this person who committed a great crime.

If he didn't want to die, he could only betray Linglong Tiesha and become a traitor.

Realizing this, Wulai felt relieved.

If the other party is that person, there is no need to worry about him crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

"Mingxiu's plank road is nothing more than hiding Chencang. If the undercurrent is not allowed to surface, how will it attract the attention of others." He admitted his identity again.

"You don't need to worry about the poor monk harming you or making you betray Linglong Tiesha, because the poor monk doesn't want to be controlled by others for the rest of his life."

The man said with a low smile: "What the poor monk has to do is to help you become the abbot and take charge of Linglong Tiesha. Only in this way can we not only avoid the old disasters in the past, but also protect you and me from worrying about the future."

The old calamity of the past naturally refers to the dragon slaying.Now that the war between the two dynasties is imminent, Linglong Tiesha is also eager to clear up the internal troubles, find out the internal ghosts, and the internal investigation is getting stricter and stricter.

If the abbot hadn't been in a coma, he didn't know if he had been caught.

In order not to be ruined, he must respond.Let the abbot sleep forever, support the new abbot, put an end to investigations, and even break free from the control of others is his response.

"You and I are both people who make mistakes. If you don't want others to discover your mistakes, you can only continue to make mistakes. Go, go to the palm of the gods, the poor monk solved the two elders, and the spiritual gate has fallen into the poor monk. hand. If you comprehend the palm of Amitabha, the poor monk guarantees that you can become the abbot. You and I will be grasshoppers on a thread, so you don’t have to worry about the poor monk harming you.”

When the person behind said this, he already had a hint of urging, "You know everything you need to know, it's up to you now. Do you choose to enter the hospital to study Amitabha Palm, or..."

A cold murderous intent locked onto Wulai's figure, and the cold saber intent made a fine layer of cold sweat break out on his back.

And there was no choice, and in the end it did not exceed expectations.

There is the temptation of God's palm in the front, and the threat of murder in the back, and there is a guarantee that you will not cross the river and demolish the bridge.Under the influence of many factors, Wu Lai finally took a step forward and entered Rushi Academy.

At this moment, it seemed that an invisible water curtain passed through his body, and a trace of vitality appeared on the true qi in his body.

He knew that this was because the guards of the Rushi Academy were screening the identities of the entrants.

As the most important place of Linglong Tiesha, besides the elders guarding it all the year round, Rushiyuan also has the last layer of defense.

Once the entrant has never practiced the "Tao Li Tian Jing", the divine mind of Amitabha's palm in the courtyard will move spontaneously, turning the divine mind used in inheritance into an offensive, and reproduce the palm of Kutian Venerable.

It is precisely because of this that the people behind him have been slow to enter Rushiyuan.This is not only because he needs Wulai to become the abbot, but also because he cannot enter Rushiyuan.

The zhenqi was extraordinarily active, and in a trance, it seemed that his skills had improved.Wulai walked forward quickly, and the bodhi tree covering most of the courtyard came into view immediately.

This bodhi tree is more than a thousand years old. Under this tree, Venerable Kutian acted like his ancestor to realize Taoism and created the Amitabha Palm, and the divine will remained under the tree.

And around the bodhi tree, there are eight stone statues about ten feet high.The stone statue was carved out of the eight parts of the heavenly dragon and the eight parts of the dragon with extremely exquisite skills. Looking forward and looking at the posture, it reveals the majesty of the Buddhist Dharma protector and is permeated with a faint Buddha spirit.

These eight stone statues also contain the inheritance—the inheritance of the eight divine arts of Linglong Tiesha.

Eight statues of gods arching Bodhi, although it is a place in the world, but the solemn Buddha aura that pervades the surroundings has brought an aura like that of a Buddhist country, large and small golden Buddhist scriptures are floating in the air, and at this time, with a The wind is flowing.

It was a monk holding a coiling dragon stick. He performed martial arts under the Bodhi tree among the eight statues of gods. He waved the stick in his hand, swiped or tapped it, and a phantom Yaksha seemed to move with him like a real substance.

Yasha Department of martial arts · Great Yasha stick method.

When Wu Lai came, it seemed that he had practiced this stick technique to the end, he stretched out his hand and sent it, the Coiling Dragon Stick was twisted and inserted into the ground, and he vibrated his sleeves again, fighting towards the sky.

Sleeves danced swiftly, but the strong wind was as soft as nothing. When he beat the sky with his hands, the wind and thunder rose suddenly, with great power, as if he had entered the realm of thunder and sound in the flesh.

Gandapo's martial arts·Human Fragrant Sleeves.

The martial arts of the Galolou Department · Fighting the Sky.

The two kinds of martial arts were used by him at the same time, and the moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any hindrance, showing his consummate attainments.

"how can that be?"

The scene in front of him was really unexpected, he would never have thought that he would see this person in Rushi courtyard.

Although there is only one wall separating the inside and outside of the courtyard, it seems to be separated by a world, and the two places are separated, so that Wulai cannot hear the strong wind inside outside the courtyard.

He was completely caught off guard when he saw this person and his junior brother——no reason.

"How could it be you?" Wulai cried out.

"How could it not be me."

Wu Yin stopped performing martial arts and looked at Wu Lai, with an elusive depth on his calm face, "Brother, I have been waiting here for a long time."

"He lied to me!" Wulai exclaimed angrily.

Even the abbot of Lingmen fell into his hands, but he was here for no reason. Such unexpected scenes made Wulai, who had already made up his mind, feel a kind of anger at being fooled.

But Wuyuan said indifferently: "He didn't lie to you, he just didn't know that before he came, I murdered the two elders who guarded me and Master, and entered Rushiyuan. Because of the elder's chance to speak..."

"Conspiracy?" Wulai keenly grasped the word.

"Yeah, plotting. Plotting against Master, plotting against the two elders, all of this was done by me."

(End of this chapter)