The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 239 Infiltrating the Eight Bronze Mirrors of Leiyin Tower
In the dark room, the moment Ji Ping'an appeared with the help of "Star Escape".

Half-squatting on the edge of the bed, he had already grasped the corner of the beautiful woman's quilt with one hand, the movement of the black shadow that was about to be lifted suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth that were raised on his face froze.

He heard a flat, teasing voice behind him:
"continue?"

In the next second, without any warning, the black figure's body suddenly collapsed, turning into rustling black fine sand.

At the place where the opponent was squatting, a pale golden electric light chain crackled, and the electric arc flickered and danced.

"Huh." Ji Ping was slightly surprised by the other party's reaction and the special physical condition.

After taking a step, the person flickered and appeared at the place where the golden light was, and escaped to Li Xiangjun's side with the help of "Taibai Starlight", protecting him behind his back.

Correspondingly, the fine sand that collapsed on the ground rolled and re-condensed the figure at the door.

However, this person's facial features are blurred, covered by a layer of mist.

It was only vaguely visible, wearing a dark gray and almost black monk's robe, with a ferocious expression on his face, he grabbed the air with his right hand, and an ax was pulled out, and he slashed at Ji Ping'an with all his might.

Woo!
With a flick of Ji Pingan's fingers, a little golden glow shot out like a bullet, and with a "ding", sparks flew everywhere.

The ax cracked and disintegrated into black air, the golden light continued unabated, pierced through the chest of the "monk", pierced through the door panel with a sound, and a circular hole emerged.

The flower-picking monk turned pale with fright, suddenly grasped with messy hands, and slammed the throwing axes forward frantically.

Most of them flew very far, and then "turned" at the same time, cutting towards Li Xiangjun who was lying in bed and fell into a deep sleep!
Surround Wei and save Zhao!

Ji Pingan frowned, and pointed out with one hand that the ground of the meditation room under the monk's feet was full of vitality, with vines spreading and binding.

At the same time, he also raised his hand sideways, and pressed five fingers on the beautiful woman behind him, and a stream of spiritual essence poured down, weaving it into an air mask to block those flying axes.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

In the extremely low and slight sound, Li Xiangjun, who had fallen into a dream, was finally awakened. The plump and dignified beautiful woman kicked her feet, and the quilt on her body was torn apart, revealing a piece of white flowers.

Two white and smooth arms, not inferior to her daughter's, subconsciously hugged Ji Ping'an's ankle, sat up in a daze, and pulled down the pants with both hands familiarly.

At the same time, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened, looking up at the man standing beside him, his breath was heavy, and his eyes were blurred:
"You are……"

"..." Ji Pingan was expressionless, and slapped Li Xiangjun on the forehead with his palm.

Mistress Pei rolled her eyes decisively, and was knocked unconscious, leaving only a large restricted area exposed to the air.

But at this brief interruption, the body of the mysterious monk collapsed into a black mist, broke free from the vines, flowed out of the meditation room along the crack of the door, and immediately turned into a puff of smoke, quickly drifting out of the wall.

Holding the astrolabe in his hand, Ji Pingan used "Star Escape" to chase him out again.

After he left, the vines on the ground dried up a little bit, blended with the floor, and returned to their original appearance.

The circular hole on the door also slowly healed.

……

……

The night was quiet, and although the entire Yunlin Temple was decorated with lanterns, most of the area was still shrouded in shadow.

In the deepest part of the Zen courtyard, in a garden, there are horse chestnut trees standing up, guarding a quaint Buddhist pagoda that occupies a large area.

Suddenly, a black mist floated from a distance and crashed into the unattended pagoda.

The next moment, the stars condensed, and Ji Pingan appeared in front of the pagoda wearing a robe and boots.

Along the way, he tried again several times, but the mysterious monk was in an extremely strange state, as if he could be immune to most spiritual damage.

At this moment, Ji Pingan looked up, and saw an ancient pagoda standing in front of him, the gate on the first floor was closed, and a golden lacquered amulet was hung on it, and lanterns were arranged around the pagoda, casting warm light.

pagoda?

He frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and walked towards the building a little bit, but was quickly blocked by an invisible force.

"Enchantment." Ji Pingan was experienced and immediately realized what it was.

Because there are similar arrangements in Qintianjian, often for some important places, formations are arranged, and only with tokens such as tokens can one step in.

It's not impossible for outsiders to force their way in, but they require a high degree of power control. With his current hole cards, if he wants to break the barrier of the pagoda, it's not impossible, but he will almost certainly make a noise.

Without hesitation, Ji Pingan picked up a messenger talisman with two fingers and gently tore it into pieces.

Not long after, on the wall of the Bieyuan, two vigorous black shadows leaped forward and backward. It was Ye Hongling and the saint who received the "summoning" signal through the talisman.

At this moment, the two girls were both neatly dressed, there was no surprise, Ye Hongling was fully armed, and Yu Yu's delicate face was full of anticipation.

Seeing Ji Ping'an, Yu Yu proudly put his hands on his hips:

"This saint has already guessed that you must do something, so what happened?"

Yu Yu knew his nature well, while Ye Hongling relied on his IQ.

Neither of them really went back to the room to lie down and rest, but to meditate and adjust their breath, always ready.

Ji Pingan ignored the embarrassed Yu Yu, and calmly told what happened just now.

"There is such a thing?" Ye Hongling turned pale with shock:

"So, the real part of the crime is not in the Buddhist temple, but after the woman left? Then the previous reasoning is correct. Those pregnant women were all violated. But who is so bold? Could it be You don’t know Li Xiangjun’s identity, and you don’t know our arrival?”

Yu Yu was furious. Although the saint was a bit squeamish and had a bad temper, she actually had a strong sense of justice.

Hearing that the woman prayed to Buddha but was violated, she exploded, her face flushed with anger:

"What did I say, these monks are a bunch of scum! If you want me to say, this monastery is a den, and the other party must be someone from the temple."

As she spoke, she looked at Ye Hongling and said:
"Your court can't take care of this matter. I, the saint, will take care of it. Let's go to the Sanqing Temple right now, mobilize people to come, and arrest that Yihong for interrogation, and it will be clear."

Ye Hongling's scalp was numb, and she hurriedly stopped her:

"The person behind the scenes has not yet been apprehended, even if His Highness comes to arrest him, he will always need evidence."

Yu Yu snorted, and she said it happily, she still knew the seriousness, and frowned when she heard the words:
"So people ran into this tower? Why don't you go in and catch it? Speaking of which, why is there a tower here?"

Ye Hongling explained:

"This is the Leiyin Pagoda, which was built after the reconstruction of Qiantang in the past. It is said that this pagoda was built on the well where Liyang Zhenren and Liuli Bodhisattva lived together in the past."

"..." Ji Pingan said, "Let's get to the point."

Ye Hongling groaned, and said:

"In short, this pagoda is regarded as the core of the Buddhist monastery. There are some treasures such as Buddhist scriptures and artifacts hidden in it. In addition, when the Southern Tang Buddhist missions came to Yuhang in previous years, they also stayed in the Buddhist monastery. This pagoda also served as a place for some powerful monks place of lodging."

After a pause, the female warrior frowned and said:

"However, that person was able to escape here, which shows that there is indeed a connection with Buddhism."

In other words, she suspected that he was a reborn and returned Buddhist powerhouse.

Ji Pingan glanced at the astrolabe and said:
"He's still inside, can he open a passage without disturbing the monastery?"

Ye Hongling smiled confidently:
"Of course. Although the Wufu way is not good at spells, it doesn't just know fists and swords. It's just..."

Yu Yu suggested:
"You just open it. Anyway, we sneak in and don't take their things. We arrest people and come out."

Ye Hongling hesitated for a while, but finally gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and punched forward.

Silently, in front of her fist, circles of invisible ripples swayed in the cold air.

The enchantment slowly melted under the washing of the spirit essence of the monk Sijing, opening a gap as high as a person.

The three of them filed in and pushed open the wooden door of the pagoda.

With a stride, Yu Yu rushed in like a roe deer first, but his figure disappeared in an instant.

Ye Hongling was startled, and wanted to say something, but saw Ji Ping'an's eyes move, without hesitation, he also stepped in, and his figure disappeared.

Isn't it... are you all so reckless... It was the first time that the female warrior played a dungeon with the two of them, and was stunned by his behavior.

In her opinion, because the three of them "smuggled in" and the pagoda defense circle was still operating, it was obvious that some kind of mechanism had been triggered.

Ye Hongling's scalp was numb, worried that something would happen to the two of them, so she gritted her teeth and stepped into it.

……

In a certain room of the Buddhist monastery.

A lamp like a bean.

With a burly figure, half of his muscles are knotted and his arms are exposed, he is very "monk tutuo" and sits cross-legged in meditation.

Suddenly, he woke up from meditation, his ears moved slightly, and he vaguely heard something, got up and pushed open the door, and came to the courtyard.

He first looked sideways at the courtyard where Li Xiangjun was, took big steps, walked along the corridor through the courtyard walls, and arrived at the separate courtyard.

The guard at the gate was Pei's guard, who clasped his hands and clasped his fists when he saw this, with suspicious eyes:
"Is there something wrong with the nursing home?"

Toutuo Nursing Academy smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a routine inspection."

The guard smiled and said, "The Nursing House has worked so hard to watch the night in person, a certain family admires it."

The nursing home smiled and asked:
"The condition of the Han Temple is not as good as that of the house, Mrs. Pei can sleep soundly?"

The guard said: "It must be safe and sound. My wife is devoted to the Buddha, so she will definitely not care about this."

The nursing home nodded, said goodbye and left, but did not return to his meditation room, but listened for a while.

Immediately, he picked up a leather lantern, took big steps, and walked straight to the depths of the Buddhist temple, in the direction of Leiyin Pagoda.

……

……

After a whirlwind, Ji Pingan found himself in an extraordinarily vast hall.

White mist filled the surroundings, he was still wearing a robe, and the simple astrolabe in his hand was flickering.

"The maze of Buddhism, people who invade illegally are imprisoned. It really is the style of a bald donkey, who pays attention to a soldier who does not kill but surrenders." Ji Pingan thought with interest.

At this time, a red-clothed fairy suddenly appeared in front of him through the fog, holding a thin sword, with short hair disheveled to the ears, heroic and full of love, it was Wei Huayang.

To be precise, it was the Huayang heroine 600 years ago.

"Li Yang... why are you here?" Wei Huayang asked with an unreal voice.

At the same time, on the other side, thick fog rolled over, and a delicate and pitiful fairy in white with a slender figure and slender eyebrows floated towards her, with surprise on her face: "You are here..."

Xu Yuanyun!
Then, Xue Ji, who was covered in a black gauze robe and had an excellent figure but pale skin, also came in style, with surprise in her eyes.

On the other side, the Liuli Bodhisattva, who was barefoot like snow, with almost pure eyes, and a holy and pious radiance on his face, came with a struggle in his eyes, hesitated to speak, and stopped when he wanted to move forward.

Immediately afterwards, in the depths of the dense fog, another graceful figure slowly approached, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the air.

"..."

Ji Pingan stood where he was, watching more and more women with different appearances coming from all directions, and said expressionlessly:

"Disperse."

In the next second, a vortex rose between the eyebrows, and the stars in the magic robe on his body flickered. In Ji Ping'an's vision, all the women faded and disappeared.

The fog is also quickly receding, and the surroundings become clear.

Where is the vast hall?
I was clearly standing in the hallway of the first floor of the pagoda, with a brown wooden floor under my feet, and corridors with wall lamps on both sides.

Some are similar to hotel aisles, with no rooms on either side.

The magic lamp emits a constant temperature of light, illuminating the surrounding scenery.

Three steps ahead of him was a girl in a pink dress. Yu Yu stood there in a daze, motionless, with empty eyes, obviously caught in some kind of illusion.

There was a look of fear and tension on his face, as if he was in fear.

It wasn't until Ji Pingan raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder that Yu Yu suddenly broke away, let out a low cry, and turned around abruptly, subconsciously wanting to use the anti-wolf technique.

After seeing Ji Ping'an's expression, he put down the leg kicking at his crotch embarrassingly.

"That...just now..."

"You have fallen into an illusion." Ji Pingan answered concisely.

Immediately, seeing the female martial artist behind her also follow in, Ye Hongling's eyes were also briefly absent-minded for a moment, but she immediately came to her senses.

However, this is the case, the female warrior still has a serious face:
"It's such a powerful illusion that even I have been fooled."

Yu Yu was suddenly short of breath, feeling that Ye Hongling was in Versailles.

Ji Pingan said lightly:

"After all, it's formations, so it's normal to be stronger than monks. And when it comes to illusions, the most famous ones are the demon fox clan, but in fact, the really powerful illusionists are right in Buddhism. The so-called Great Thousand Worlds, Three Thousand Small Worlds, Pure Land The world of mortals is inseparable from illusion."

It seems that you understand... Yu Yu curled his lips secretly, and said stubbornly:

"This saint was the first to explore the way. I was careless. Illusion is nothing more than arousing fear in people's hearts, hehe..."

Ji Ping'an was suddenly a little curious, what was the fear in this play.

But right now is obviously not the time to explore, so he said:
"Come on, go in and have a look."

As he spoke, he passed the saintess and walked a dozen steps along the long entrance. The three of them finally entered the first floor, only to find that it was decorated like a study.

In the extremely spacious space, there are desks, papers and pens, surrounded by low cabinets, on which are copied Buddhist scriptures.

Moreover, around the small table in the center, there are eight equal-length bronze mirrors standing around it.

The magic lamp inlaid above the head casts a warm light.

"Tsk tsk, these monks are quite good at making ostentation. There are only so many things in such a big place."

Yu Yu raised his jaw arrogantly, appearing quite disdainful.

Ye Hongling glanced at the Buddhist scriptures on the long scroll at work on the desk, and said:
"The only person who is qualified to transcribe Buddhist scriptures here is Master Yihong."

Copying Buddhist scriptures is indeed a common "homework" for Buddhist practitioners.

Ji Pingan's eyes were fixed on the content of those scriptures, it was a meditation mantra, which was not uncommon, so he looked away.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Yu Yu say in surprise:

"Hey, look at these mirrors!"

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