Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 393 How about putting down your butcher knife and repenting for a hundred years in my Leiyin Zen Temple?

"He is Zhang Juzheng."

"Zhang Juzheng, the ink-stained sky, is rumored to have entered the Dao through calligraphy and painting. Unexpectedly, his martial arts skills far surpass his Confucian and Taoist cultivation."

At the mountain gate in front, many people looked at Zhang Yuan and spoke in low voices.

Some of these people are Buddhist practitioners in Leiyin Zen Temple or practitioners in the temples under its jurisdiction, and some are practitioners from the various sects of immortals and demons and even from the four major academies of Confucianism and Taoism.

Because Leiyin Temple invited people to watch the ceremony, many elites and powerful people from all parties were already waiting in front of the mountain gate of Leiyin Temple.

The original intention of Leiyin Temple was to receive Zhang Juzheng politely and leave Bailu Mountain speechless.

Which of these Buddhist practitioners has a simple mind?

How could they not know that the Master was very likely to die young and that Bai Lushan was planning a huge attack?
It’s just that many things need to be fully confirmed before I can feel at ease.

They had already made plans to settle the matter peacefully, prepared to lose a few games in front of Zhang Yuan to make him calm down, and then send Zhang Yuan away respectfully.

Send it to the territory of Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Let’s take the Master over there as well.

My friend dies, but I live.

But the Qingyun Immortal Sect was not stupid. They responded quickly and wanted to come to watch the ceremony, attracting all parties to wait and see.

After discussion among the masters in the temple, they decided to generously invite Qingyun Immortal Sect and other forces to watch the ceremony.

Isn't it just embarrassing in public?

Buddha has mercy on us. What does face mean?
In front of people from all sides watching the ceremony, the elites of Leiyin Temple were no match for Zhang Juzheng. How great would it be if Leiyin Temple gave in and sent Zhang Juzheng out of its jurisdiction with courtesy?
All plans are perfect.

But Leiyin Temple never expected that Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain was a madman!
Killing and provoking all the way, this is not just an insult to Leiyin Zen Temple, this is stepping on its spine!
With such accumulated hatred, if Leiyin Temple lets them win easily and leave easily again, how will all parties in the entire Qingtian Continent view Leiyin Temple and Buddhism?
Among those human heroes on Qingtian Continent and the geniuses among the people under the jurisdiction of Leiyin Temple, who else is willing to enter Leiyin Temple?
This is digging up the roots of Leiyin Temple!

Zhang Yuan traveled 20,000 miles as if he were in an empty land. He never had any rivals, and even the Buddhist masters he met could be defeated with just one finger.

Zhang Juzheng encountered many great Buddhist masters along the way, but he defeated them all with one blow, leaving them seriously injured and dying.

The Buddhist tradition in Qingtianzhou has been challenged to an unimaginable degree.

This provocation reached its peak when Zhang Juzheng stepped into the gate of Leiyin Zen Temple and Zen Master Yuntai passed away.

If Leiyin Temple really loses to Zhang Juzheng today, the influence of Buddhism in Qingtianzhou will inevitably be damaged.

"Woo——"

The horn sounded to gather the troops.

Teams of monks wearing golden armor and holding long sticks to subdue demons stepped out from the Leiyin Zen Temple.

A thousand armored soldiers blocked the main road in front of the mountain gate.

"Golden Armored Monk, one of the three thousand inner sects of Leiyin Zen Temple, has a golden armor formation that can resist dragons and elephants."

"Zhang Juzheng can destroy a dragon elephant with a single finger. I'm afraid these golden-armored monks alone can't stop him, right?"

Some of the practitioners from all sides who were watching the ceremony looked up and whispered, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

It was like the sound of war drums and the surging of thunderclouds. Before anyone could think, figures over ten feet tall, wearing heavy armor and holding bronze sticks in their hands, stepped out from the mountain gate.

"Eighteen Vajra Arhats Formation!"

"Didn't they say that the Eighteen Arhats formation at Leiyin Temple can no longer be assembled?"

"This is the Eighteen Vajra Arhats Formation that can trap Dongxuan and capture dragons and elephants!"

There was an uproar in front of the gate of Leiyin Zen Temple.

Leiyin Temple's position as the leading Buddhist sect in Qingtian Continent is due to its profound foundation and strength. The Eighteen Vajra Arhats are eighteen masters of the Vajra Realm.

How many families in the entire Qingtian Continent can produce these eighteen Vajra Grandmasters?

What's more, Leiyin Temple also has Longxiang Dongxuan, a top-notch expert who can suppress the power of one side.

"I am a poor monk, Jingyuan, and I lead the Arhat Hall."

Inside the gate of Leiyin Zen Temple, a young monk in a gray robe walked slowly forward with his hands clasped together and a rosary hanging around his neck.

With every step he took, the golden Buddha light on his body became brighter.

Three steps later, the shadow of a golden flying dragon appeared behind him.

The power of a dragon!
"Golden Body Arhat Jingyuan, he should be the best among the younger generation of Leiyin Zen Temple, right?"

"Hiss, is Leiyin Temple determined to keep Zhang Juzheng this time? The Eighteen Vajras and Arhat Jingyuan, aren't they afraid..."

There was a lot of noise from the practitioners from all sides who were watching the ceremony.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the mountain gate, not daring to miss it at all.

"Alas, Zhang Juzheng is young and energetic. Although he is indeed a good fighter, he shouldn't, alas..." An old man with a short beard wearing a Confucian robe and a gauze hat shook his head and whispered, looking helpless.

The faces of several young students beside him flushed and their fists clenched.

They came from the Academy of Economics and were also Confucian and Taoist elites.

This time I came to watch the battle, originally to see whether the rising star of Confucianism and Taoism, Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain, could spread the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

According to the analysis of Jinglun Academy, Leiyin Temple would not make things difficult for Zhang Juzheng, but would allow Zhang Juzheng to leave the Buddhist temple safely.

In fact, the Confucian and Taoist practitioners who came to watch the ceremony had already discussed that as long as Zhang Juzheng could win one or two games, they would use Confucian and Taoist methods to transmit the images back to the four major academies and spread them throughout Qingtianzhou.

At that time, everyone in Qingtian Continent knew that the power of Confucianism and Taoism was no less than that of immortals and demons.

These methods are familiar to Confucian practitioners.

But no one expected that Zhang Juzheng would kill people all the way and force the original situation into a desperate situation.

At this time, Leiyin Temple had no way out.

"Is it because the master's life span has reached the point where he can no longer support himself, that they have come here for the Leiyin Temple?" An old man in a black robe with a faint magic pattern flowing on his forehead spoke in a low voice.

These words startled the surrounding demon cultivators, who subconsciously turned their heads to look around.

"That makes sense. After all, you pick on the weak. For Confucianism and Taoism, the Nine Nether Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley is in seclusion, so these Buddhist monks are the easiest to deal with."

A middle-aged demon cultivator with a small green pot hanging from his waist whispered softly, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

If the Master really fought a great battle in Leiyin Temple, and both Buddhism and Confucianism were defeated, would the immortals and demons be able to take advantage of the situation?

From this perspective, today's battle really affects the overall situation in Qingtian Continent.

"boom--"

In front of the mountain gate of Leiyin Zen Temple, the shadow of a second long dragon gathered behind Master Jingyuan.

A thousand monks in golden armor shouted loudly and took a step forward with long sticks in their hands.

The Qi, blood and Buddha's power converged, and the third, fourth and fifth long dragons behind Jingyuan collided in the air and turned into a ten-foot dragon elephant.

The eighteen Vajra Realm masters pressed forward with their long sticks, and the evil force on their bodies hit Jingyuan.

"boom--"

The shadow of the second dragon elephant condensed.

One Buddha, two dragon elephants!
"Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings. Mr. Zhang, how about you lay down your butcher knife and repent for a hundred years in my Leiyin Zen Temple?"

Jingyuan took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and was protected by two dragons and elephants behind him. He was surrounded by golden light as if the Buddha had come to the world.

(End of this chapter)