"Golden... Golden Lotus!"

"Buddha's relics have appeared in the world!"

"Buddha's relics, belonging to the Venerable Kumarajiva!"

"Amitabha!"

"Incredible, amazing!"

"To witness the manifestation of the Buddha's relics is an immense honor!"

……

The devotees at the stupa forest were ecstatic!

Lin Feng looked up under the bright light and saw that the golden-red Buddha relic was particularly eye-catching in the center of the blooming "lotus of light".

It actually has a certain sense of holiness.

From Zen Master Huiguan to ordinary novice monks at Qianfo Temple, everyone bowed and paid their respects to the Buddha's relics.

Wu Xu, Bai Jing, Feng Lun, and others also bowed in greeting.

Only Raymond Lam squinted, staring intently at the "Lotus of Light" and the Buddha relic.

While the Buddha relics displayed in the pagoda are certainly sacred and dazzling, Lin Feng is different from ordinary people.

His hearing was amazing; even amidst the noise of people, Lin Feng still heard unusual sounds.

The mechanism rotates, metal rubs against metal, and a certain string is gradually tightened...

Lin Feng's nerves also gradually tightened as the string was pulled taut.

The Thousand Buddha Forest was too noisy. Although Lin Feng could catch the sounds of danger, he could not find the specific direction.

He leaned down slightly and shouted to Chen Pi, Wan Qian, and the other three, "Something's wrong, be on guard!"

Wan Qian, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing enthusiastically, immediately raised his head upon hearing this.

"grown ups……"

"Buzz!"

Something streaked across the night sky, coming down from above.

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the pagoda.

"Be careful!"

A jet-black arrow, its length and thickness comparable to the armor-piercing arrow used by Lin Feng.

The direction it was pointing was precisely where Zen Master Huiguan, Wu Xu, Feng Lun, and others were located.

Lin Feng shouted and strode forward, grabbing Wu Xu and Zen Master Hui Guan by the shoulders and pulling them back.

"Bang!"

The arrow struck the spot where Wu Xu had just been, penetrating more than five inches into the ground!

"Lord Lin, what's going on?"

Wu Xu was pulled backward repeatedly, and his old bones almost fell apart.

Before Wu Xu finished speaking, three more arrows shot out from the eighth floor of the pagoda.

Wu Xu's guards finally realized what was happening and rushed forward to protect Wu Xu, Bai Jing, and other officials.

"There's an assassin!"

A cry of alarm caused immediate chaos in the stupa forest.

Many bewildered believers looked up and were stunned to see the crossbow bolts being shot from inside the pagoda.

Seeing this, Feng Lun drew the sword from the guard beside him and slashed fiercely at the incoming arrow.

"Clang!"

The immense force caused Feng Lun's hands to go numb. He had barely blocked one volley of arrows when a second volley came.

Feng Lun looked up and saw someone peering out from the eighth floor of the pagoda.

"Send thirty men to storm the pagoda!"

Feng Lun acted decisively, sending men to storm the pagoda and capture and kill the assassin.

The sudden turn of events threw the pilgrims into chaos.

As thirty soldiers entered the pagoda, a large number of pilgrims began to surge towards the exit of the pagoda forest.

As soon as they arrived at the exit of the stupa forest, there were already ten people waiting there.

All ten men were of ordinary appearance. With a flick of their sleeves, hidden swords fell from their sleeves and they began to kill the crowd.

Ordinary worshippers are no match for these assassins. Though the hidden blades are slender, they are extremely swift in killing.

Blood splattered everywhere, and screams echoed all around.

"The Way is born!"

Zen Master Huiguan shouted to Daosheng, "Quickly, take the warrior monks to kill the thieves and rescue our benefactor!"

Daosheng was leading the warrior monks toward the three venerable ones when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth.

"yes!"

Daosheng led twenty warrior monks to attack the ten assassins.

However, the situation at the scene was so chaotic that the people were running around like headless flies.

It would be very difficult for Daosheng and his group to arrive quickly.

Qiao Lun led a group of government guards, protecting the three Venerable Ones and officials such as Wu Xu, and retreated to the east of the Buddhist pagoda forest.

Stay away from crowded places as much as possible to avoid being attacked by an assassin.

"Wanqian, you guys protect Yuwei and Wan'er, and keep them away from Lord Wu and the others."

Lin Feng uttered a sentence and then ran wildly in a certain direction.

"Rest assured, my lord! I will risk my life to ensure that nothing happens to Madam!"

Wan Qian and his three companions brandished their weapons and quickly retreated.

Lin Feng then rushed all the way to a banner of blessing.

This lucky flag is no different from an ordinary lucky flag, except that the flagpole is exceptionally thick.

Lin Feng casually pulled out the flagpole and twisted it forcefully with both hands.

"Snap!"

The bamboo outer shell of the flagpole cracked, revealing a long spear that was a gradient from honey to amber.

It is indeed the Amber Dragon Spear!

With his spear in hand, Lin Feng didn't hesitate any longer and charged towards the assassins fighting with the monk Daosheng.

"Buzz!"

With a flick of his wrist, the Amber Dragon Spear instantly reached the assassin.

The man instinctively slashed with his hidden blade, trying to deflect the spear and dodge to the side.

"Clang!"

The spear clashed with the hidden blade, shifting by only an inch before deflecting its defense.

"Pfft!"

The assassin's abdomen was pierced by a spear, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Feng flicked his spear, extinguishing the assassin's life force, and with a flick of the spear tip, flung the corpse far away.

With a master like Lin Feng joining the fray, the monks quickly gained the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before they annihilated the assassins.

But one problem after another arose.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three loud bangs came from the direction where officials such as Feng Lun, Wu Xu, and Bai Jing were located.

Lin Feng looked in that direction and was immediately terrified.

Feng Lun chose to defend the area on the east side of the Buddhist pagoda forest.

At this moment, the area was shrouded in a pale red smoke, from which came bursts of violent coughing.

Outside, a dozen assassins, each carrying a hidden blade, charged into the smoke!

broken!

Lin Feng immediately realized that the assassins here were just bait to distract his own forces.

The real killing move was yet to come, and its target was Wu Xu, Zen Master Huiguan, and others.

Who exactly wants to kill them? The ruthless bandit Duan Lang? The kingdoms of the Western Regions?

Lin Feng was completely baffled, but his steps didn't falter as he ran with his gun in hand.

When Lin Feng was halfway there, something suddenly flew towards him.

Without a second thought, Lin Feng instinctively raised his gun to defend himself.

"Snapped!"

The thing was knocked away, and a moment later it exploded with a "boom".

Thick red smoke began to spread.

Lin Feng covered his mouth and nose and quickly retreated. He had only taken two steps back when something attacked from his flank.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The slender silver needles stretched out in an endless stream, like a fine drizzle of silver needles.

Lin Feng bent down to dodge the silver needles, when he heard someone rapidly approaching from behind.

He twisted the spear with an extremely awkward and unbelievable way of exerting force.

"Buzz—"

The spear swept horizontally in a crescent shape, aiming at the person behind him.

"kill!"

The person behind him leaped away, dodging the spear, and aimed his hidden sword straight at Lin Feng's back.

Good timing!

A murderous intent flashed in Lin Feng's heart. He activated his internal energy circulation technique, even though his body was turned away from the person who came.

He quickly retracted the spear and then suddenly exerted force, executing a counter-attack.

"Clang!"

The sudden attack of the spear caught the man off guard, and he quickly sheathed his sword to defend and dodge.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng had a backup plan. After his thrust missed, he pressed down with his spear.

"Bang!"

The man's sternum was nearly cracked by the blow, and he fell to the ground in a sorry state.

"Die!"

Before the man could get up, Lin Feng's spear had already struck, piercing the man's face.

His head was pierced by a gunshot, and blood and sweat flowed all over the ground.

"Splash!"

Just as Lin Feng stabbed the man to death, two more clanging sounds of chains rang out beside him.

Along with them came the silver needles, hidden weapons that were like a persistent, intractable ailment.

Lin Feng swung his spear to knock the silver needles away, and his left leg suddenly felt heavy.

not good!

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