The stolen magic is a bit magical

Chapter 217: Punishment for Losing Merit

During the whole process, Xiang Yixiu was relaxed and calm, chatting and laughing.

The two monks said nothing.

Arriving at Dainichi Xiaoyao Temple, Xiang Yixiu got off the car and went up the hill. At the top of the hill, he looked back and smiled slightly: "Where is the master?"

"Gongdian."

"Two junior brothers, please come in!"

"Please, senior brother!" The two monks placed their palms on their chests.

Xiang Yixiu strode forward, crossed the square in front, and entered the bluestone alley next to it. Behind it was an even quieter place for practice, and an ancient hall was the Gong Hall.

Apart from traveling, Master spends most of his time in the Gong Hall.

He actually had little control over the affairs of the palace.

What's more, it is Master Qiu Lu who is in control.

Gongdian, very quiet.

When Xiang Yixiu stepped into the palace, he was slightly startled.

There were many people in the hall.

Master Qiu Sang, the master, was sitting in a high hall in a white robe. Beside him were two red-robed monks, Qiu Ling and Qiu Xin. Three of the four senior monks of the Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple with the surname Qiu were all present. Except for Qiu Lu, who was in charge of the daily affairs of the temple, everyone else was there.

Next in line were seven high-level disciples.

The two disciples who brought him back to the temple were named Yiming and Yihe. Like Xiang Yixiu, they were the master's direct disciples. At this moment, they also entered the Gong Hall, put one hand on their chest, and bowed: "Master, Senior Brother Yixiu is here."

The seven disciples all turned sideways.

On the platform, three people opened their eyes.

Xiang Yixiu took a step forward, put his palm on his chest, and bowed: "Greetings to Master! Greetings to the two uncles."

Zuo Zuoqiu Xin said, "Ikkiu, I specially summoned you back to the temple today for one thing. The night before yesterday, a man in white appeared at the Weiyedu Manor in Luoba Prefecture and used the secret technique of 'Dakongxuan' to kill 31 people. Is this person you?"

Xiang Yixiu raised his head with surprise in his eyes: "In a foreign country, the Great Sky Spinning Secret Art is killing people?"

"Yes!"

Xiang Yixiu said: "I don't know why Uncle Master... suspected me?"

"You only know the basics of our sect's secret techniques!" Qiu Xin said coldly, "I have my own mysterious method that can identify the murderer. Yi Xiu, there is no point in arguing, just admit it!"

Xiang Yixiu said calmly: "The secret technique of our sect can detect murders in foreign countries 5,000 miles away? I have never heard of it. Is this secret technique called 'mobile phone communication'?"

"How dare you!" Qiu Xin was furious: "As a disciple of the Buddhist sect, you committed such a murderous act, and you dare to be so rebellious in front of the elders of the sect?"

Xiang Yixiu said coldly: "Uncle Qiu Xin, please remember one thing. In the Great Sun Xiaoyao Temple, I only owe a favor to my master, not to anyone else. If you want to teach me, only my master can ask. The rest of you should keep your mouth shut!"

When these words came out, they were very calm.

The sound quality is extremely pure, and wherever the sound reaches, the whole hall is buzzing.

All the disciples were shocked.

This is the embodiment of practicing the secret art of Dakongxuan to an extremely high level. Even the sound carries the mystery of Dakongxuan.

The true level of cultivation of this Senior Brother Xiang Yixiu is astonishing.

It had never been exposed in the past, but today, it was exposed!
When this powerful move was revealed, the two monks Qiu Ling and Qiu Xin were also shocked...

Master Qiu Sang in the middle slowly lowered his gaze to Xiang Yixiu's face: "Yixiu!"

His voice was soft, but with only two words, the hall became unusually quiet.

He seemed to suppress the power of Xiang Yixiu's "Great Sky Spin" just now with the sound waves of these two words.

"Master!" He bowed to Ikkiu in a gentle voice.

Qiu Sang said: "Although the rules of the Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple are free, there is a bottom line for everything. Do you know?"

"Master, I know!"

"If you knew that, why did you travel five thousand miles to do such an evil thing?"

Xiang Yixiu slowly raised his head and said, "Master, you also firmly believe that this was done by me?"

"Yes!"

"But why?"

Qiu Sang's face was full of compassion, and he sighed softly...

There was no answer, but the atmosphere was so depressing...

Xiang Yixiu smiled gently: "Master, do you know that five of your disciples are overseas, and one of them has joined the notorious Hydra organization and become the organization's White-robed Heavenly King? In the past ten years, he has committed all kinds of evil and violated more than 400 killing precepts. He has done more than a hundred things that have harmed Daxia?"

Qiu Sang said: "You are a Buddhist disciple and a university professor in the secular world. Don't spread rumors and believe in rumors spread by others."

"To be honest, Master, I was also skeptical in the past, but today I believe it!" Xiang Yixiu asked, "Master, do you know why?"

"Tao comes!"

"Yes!" Xiang Yixiu bowed again: "According to Uncle Qiu Xin, a murder occurred in a foreign country 5,000 miles away. He, a hermit, actually got the information so quickly. Master, may I ask, is this really the secret technique of our sect?"

Qiu Sang closed his eyes...

Xiang Yixiu said, "Such a murder happened in a foreign country. Why didn't Master Qiu Xin suspect the White-robed Heavenly King who killed countless people and committed many evil things and had more room for maneuver, but instead suspected me, his disciple? Could it be that Master Qiu Xin has always maintained close contact with this White-robed Heavenly King? And have they maintained a high degree of mutual trust?"

With a bang, Qiu Xin stood up suddenly!

As he stood up, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing above the platform!

"How dare you slander your elders? This is a heinous crime! Your cultivation should be abolished!"

Qiu Ling said coldly: "Master Master, I think what Master Qiu Xin said is very true. This boy has no respect for his elders and the Buddhist rules. The cultivation he gained from the master should be returned to the master to rectify the rules and eliminate future troubles!"

Qiu Sang's eyebrows trembled slightly...

All the disciples in the hall were horrified...

Xiang Yixiu turned his gaze towards the platform and smiled faintly: "So that's how it is!"

All the disciples in the hall looked at him, all confused. Why was Xiang Yixiu not panicking at all? Was he really not afraid of losing his cultivation?
Abolishing one's cultivation is the most terrifying step in the sect's rules.

There is no disciple who is not afraid. After decades of hard work, the super combat power gained is instantly wiped out, which is worse than death.

Qiu Sang slowly opened his eyes, still with a look of compassion...

"Ikkyu, you said that's how it is, have you realized something?"

"Replying to Master!" He bowed to Yixiu and said, "Disciple knows what the two uncles have planned. They are birds of a feather with the White-robed Heavenly King. They are using their own methods to support the White-robed Heavenly King who is causing harm to the country and the people."

Not only Lin Xiaosu and Xuehen analyzed the follow-up.

Xiang Yixiu naturally analyzed it in more detail.

He was not afraid of the king in white entering the campus and confronting him face to face.

He has no relatives alive, and is not afraid of the White King's revenge on his family.

He was thinking, how would the King in White play his cards from his perspective.

Now that the result is out, his cultivation will be abolished with the help of his master.

It’s a good move!

What's so good about it?

At least it can eliminate future troubles!
The White-Robed Heavenly King knew clearly that it was he who did the murder at the manor, Xiang Yixiu.

He also knew clearly that similar incidents must be prevented from happening in the future.

How to intercept?
As long as Xiang Yixiu's cultivation is destroyed, what waves can Xiang Yixiu make?
This is called pulling the fire under the cauldron!
However, this also fell right into their trap!

Everyone thought that Lin Xiaosu and Xuehen's plan was aimed at the White-Robed Heavenly King, but in fact, the White-Robed Heavenly King was just one of the targets...

Let’s see how many people will be buried in this big mud pit!

Qiu Sang sighed deeply: "Your two uncles are right, Yixiu, I saved your life and taught you how to practice, but I forgot to teach you the sect's laws and precepts. This is my fault!"

Xiang Yixiu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qiu Sang in disbelief: "Master..."

“No need to say more! The method of cultivation is taken from the sect and returned to the sect. End your fate with the sect and go back to your school to live your free and easy life! This is the best destination that your master has found for you!”

Xiang Yixiu's whole body was shaken, and he stared blankly at the platform...

With a loud bang, Qiu Xin on the left side rose from the stage, broke through the air with one finger, and pointed at Xiang Yixiu's right chest. This was the special weakness of "Dakong Xuan".

Break the weak point and abolish the cultivation.

This attack was extremely powerful.

Even an awakened one would be powerless to resist this attack, because Qiu Xin was at the top of the earth-peeping realm, only half a step away from the sky-peeping realm.

It looked as if the blow was about to hit.

Xiang Yixiu suddenly raised his hand.

A finger went straight up to meet Qiu Xin's finger.

Hold two fingers in the air.

There was a slight hissing sound.

Xiang Yixiu retreated ten feet, his hair flying high, while Qiu Xin fought back in the air and supported himself on the side of the platform with one foot, which caused a crack to appear on the platform.

"How dare you!" Qiu Ling was furious!
Qiu Sang's eyes suddenly turned cold...

He has already given the order, and Qiu Xin is enforcing the clan law. If Xiang Yixiu dares to resist Qiu Xin's law enforcement, the one who is rebelling is not only Qiu Xin, but also his master.

Even the entire Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple was in rebellion.

To Ikkiu, that was a bit too presumptuous.

Xiang Yixiu stared at Qiu Sang: "Master, do you really not care about the White-Robed Heavenly King? Do you really not care about the laws of the world? Do you really want to help a scum like Bai Yi?"

Three questions in a row, each one of them hits your heart.

Qiu Sang stood up slowly: "Master is just a guide, but disciples all follow their own paths and have their own causes and consequences. If there are really traitors, they will have their own retribution, and you will also have your retribution! ... Enforce the law!"

This is the official order.

"Accept the imperial decree!" Everyone bowed together!
At the same time, they raised their eyes and stared at Xiang Yixiu.

Xiang Yixiu's eyes were cold, with a rare frenzy in his life, and a bit of disbelief...

Suddenly, boom!

The door of the Gong Hall was suddenly pushed open!

The door to the Gong Hall is extremely heavy. Even if two people exert force at the same time, the door will only open slowly. However, today is an exception.

With a bang, the door opened.

The two disciples standing near the door, Yiming and Yihe, who were directly taught by Qiu Sang, were directly knocked away.

The palace door opened and sunlight poured in.

Under the sunlight, two figures walked side by side.

The man on the left was wearing silvery clothes made of a very unique material. On his forehead, there was a blood-red scar, which made him look majestic and had a bit of magical charm.

The person on the right is wearing ordinary clothes and looks as handsome and cool as a boy next door.

They, of course, are Xuehen and Lin Xiaosu.

"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​the temple?" Qiu Xin shouted in a deep voice, and the sound waves pierced through like sharp arrows.

Bloody hand suddenly raised, and a sword-shaped token appeared in his palm!
This is a five-inch long token.

A national emblem, shining with golden light.

Two big words, shining with golden light: Qianlong!

There is a word on the back: Order!

This word "Ling" is blood-colored.

The token in Xuehen's hand gently rotated: "Under Qianlong's order, there is no forbidden area!" (End of this chapter)

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