Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 459: Backyard of Kongwen Temple

bsp;After Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart. For the Fengchen woman to do this, Ling Meier has also done it. She deserves to be a leader in the industry, and the elite are the elites.

At the same time, Su Peng also noticed that the temple guardians of the Exorcist Villa outside all had bulging temples. It seemed that they were all quite advanced in their internal strength cultivation. In the world of martial arts, they might be equal to the weakest members of the Blackwater Army. A bit of a centurion.

Seeing this scene, Su Peng was secretly surprised. Such a warrior, who could be famous in the world, was willing to stand guard at the manor of a prostitute, which showed that Ling Meier's skill was high.

The other eight warriors who protect the village don’t look special in their clothes. They may be just ordinary warriors in the Banished Immortal Villa. It is said that there are three to five hundred warriors in the Banished Immortal Villa. If they are all of this strength, then here It's really a big force.

Even the Five Cities Alliance Feng Yanghui, which Su Peng once worked for, may not be able to find so many masters.

For a while, Su Peng had a slight understanding of the psychology of those men in the world who were willing to spend thousands of taels of gold to meet and thousands of taels of gold to sleep with.

Even those men who didn't take it seriously at first could feel that Ling Mei'er was special when they came to the Banished Immortal Villa and saw how powerful the villa was.

Just like a person who originally didn't care about the women in the brothel, after seeing this scene, it is easy to think that he is not meeting a promiscuous woman, but the head of a large Jianghu power, and his feelings and psychology are suddenly different. , the feeling of conquest suddenly became overwhelming.

"This Ling Mei'er is really a strange woman. With her reputation in the world, she is able to control such a large power in the world. Regardless of her skills or other skills, she cannot be underestimated."

Su Peng couldn't help but think.

At this time, Murong Xingde, who was beside Su Peng, was stopped by the warrior who protected the village and was rejected. But he was not angry at all. He shook his hand, and a gold-gilded thorn appeared in his hand. He handed it to the warrior who protected the village and said: "I know the rules of the Banished Immortal Villa, but I still ask this brother to give this thorn to him." Nanny Zhao, who is in charge of the villa, will naturally know who I am when she meets Ming Ci."

The warrior who protected the village looked at Murong Xingde with a little doubt, but after hearing him mention the person in charge of the village, Aunt Zhao, he nodded, fearing that it was not false, and walked into the villa.

Su Peng glanced at Nalan Xingde. He thought that Nalan Xingde was able to sneak into the camp, and he had already contacted the people inside the Banished Immortal Villa. It seemed that he had already planned to see Ling Meier. This made Su Peng even more interested. His purpose was somewhat doubtful.

Not long after the warrior protecting the village entered the Banished Immortal Villa, he walked out, followed by a girl dressed as a maid.

The girl walked outside. He asked: "Who is Mr. Murong Xingde?"

"I am, girl, what do you want to say?"

Murong Xingde closed his folding fan and said to the girl.

The maid glanced at Murong Xingde, and then said softly: "Mother Zhao asked me to send a message. Miss Ling went to Kongwen Temple to burn incense today and has not returned yet."

"Kongwen Temple?"

After hearing this, Murong Xingde's expression changed slightly, then returned to normal immediately. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, sister, for passing on the message."

"Poof!"

When the maid heard this, she couldn't help laughing and said: "You are several years older than me, how can you call me sister?"

"That's okay to call me sister."

Murong Xingde said with a bright smile. To Su Peng, that smile looked like the shady brother who lured the girl next door into bed.

"You are so glib. Forget it, don't marry me, just call me Cherry. I have already conveyed the message. I have also accepted the assassination. I want to formally meet the lady. Come back on the fifteenth."

The maid said to Murong Xingde, turned around and entered Zhuangzi.

Seeing her leaving, Murong Xingde unconsciously showed a smile, but Su Peng saw it.

"What, is Brother Murong going to chase him to Kongwen Temple? Where is that place?"

The two turned and left the main entrance of Banished Immortal Villa and walked for a while. Su Peng tentatively said to Murong Xingde.

"Kongwen Temple is a good place to go. It is located in the east of Nanning City. The master Kong Yuan who presides over there is said to be a master with supernatural powers who can ward off disasters and pray for blessings. I heard it is very effective. However, I don’t plan to go there to see it. To be honest, I seem to be very unfaithful to Buddhism. Every time I see a monk, I get unlucky. So I don’t dare to touch this bad luck. I’d rather meet Miss Ling in a decent way in a few days. ."

After hearing this, Su Peng laughed out loud. When it comes to the relationship between monks, Su Peng is the worst. When he met several monks, he either got into fights and killed people, or was deceived and framed. He really has no relationship with me, Buddha.

However, Su Peng heard that the monk at Nakongwen Temple seemed to have some supernatural powers, and he had some ideas. Maybe Master Kongyuan knew some magic techniques.

Su Peng came here mainly to clear away his bad karma. Although Leng Shuangyue said that Ling Meier could do this, Su Peng was still a little skeptical.

At this time, I heard that the abbot of Kongwen Temple was also a man with supernatural powers. Su Peng wanted to go and see it. On the one hand, he could meet the powerful and scary Ling Meier, and on the other hand, he could also meet Kongyuan, the abbot of Kongwen Temple. Let’s see if the master’s magical power can see through the bad karma in his body and if there is any way to solve it.

Thinking of this, Su Peng said to Murong Xingde: "I can't wait to see Miss Lingmeier, so I will go to Kongwen Temple first. Murong, are you really not going?"

"I'll forget it. Brother Su, go ahead. I'll wait until the 15th before formally visiting the Banished Immortal Villa."

Hearing this, Su Peng nodded, then said goodbye to Murong Xingde and rushed to the east of the city.

From Banxian Town to Kongwen Temple in the east of Nanning City, there is a distance of more than 20 miles. It is just a short journey. Su Peng can perform Qinggong much faster than a horse. After using the movement technique, in less than ten minutes, Su Peng Peng has arrived at Kongwen Temple in the east of Nanning City.

In the entire Nanyun Prefecture, for some unknown reason, there are countless believers in Buddhism. The atmosphere of belief is much stronger than in other places. There are also many temples, and they are all very popular.

When Su Peng came to Kongwen Temple, he had already seen many people in the city coming to Kongwen Temple to burn incense and pay their vows. It was very lively.

Before Kongwen Temple, there are two streets, both of which sell incense, candles, Buddhist products and the like, and the sound is very prosperous.

Su Peng followed the pilgrims all the way in and entered Kongwen Temple.

Kongwen Temple covers a large area. Su Peng followed the pilgrims, walked through several doorways, and entered the main hall.

In the treasure hall, several tall golden Buddha statues stand out, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come to kneel and worship.

Su Peng himself does not believe in Buddhism, so he just took a look and found the back of the temple. There is also a large building, which may be a place for monks to stay.

Su Peng knew that the presiding officer usually stayed in the Buddhist hall at the back for cleaning, so he walked over.

But before he walked a few steps, a Zhike monk came out of nowhere and blocked Su Peng's path.

"Amitabha, the donor please invite six monks. Further back is the monk's room in my temple. If the donor wants to offer incense, please stay in the treasure hall."

After hearing this, Su Peng said: "I just went to the back hall. I don't know if Master Kong Yuan, the presiding master, is in the monk's room behind. I came here this time to pay a special visit."

"The host is in the back hall, but he is holding a Dharma meeting at this time, studying Buddhism with fellow monks and some lay people. I wonder if the donor has received the invitation?"

Zhike Monk did not give in and said to Su Peng.

After hearing this, Su Peng felt a little confused. That Ling Mei'er was no longer in the hall. Could it be that she was still a layman. Can't you do it in the back hall?

After thinking about it, Su Peng said: "No, but I would like to ask the monk to inform me that Jiangning Su Peng is here to visit."

As he spoke, Su Peng groped around in his Qiankun bag, took out a twenty-tael gold bar, and handed it to the Zhike monk. Said: "This is a little incense money. Please inform Master Kongyuan."

After listening to Su Peng's words, the Zhike monk hesitated slightly, but did not accept the gold bar. Said: "Donors don't have to do this. If you really want to donate some incense, you might as well put it directly into the merit box over there and write something in the merit book. If the donor really wants to see the host, I can go and tell him. It's okay. ."

"Trouble monk."

Su Peng said to the Zhike monk. The Zhike monk nodded and turned to go to the back hall.

Seeing his departure, Su Peng nodded. Although his family was destitute, it was rare for a monk to not be greedy for money. This monk refused the personal gold he gave him, but he seemed to have some moral integrity. for.

Su Peng waited for a while and then saw the Zhike monk coming out and said to Su Peng: "Donor, please come with me."

Su Peng nodded and followed the Zhike monk towards the backyard of Kongwen Temple.

The backyard of Kongwen Temple seems to be very large. There is a square that can accommodate more than a hundred people, surrounded by tall buildings.

Su Peng followed the Zhike monk into the backyard and walked to the center of the square. Su Peng suddenly felt alert, stopped in the square, and looked around.

The Zhike monk who entered the backyard with him saw Su Peng stop, but he did not stop at all. He ran away almost like a trot, got into a monk's room, and never came out again.

Su Peng frowned and said: "Since you guys are here, why are you hiding your heads and tail? Come out and see us."

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist chant sounded, and four monks with white beards and hair walked out from the monks' rooms on three sides of the temple's backyard, as well as the palace where Su Peng had just walked in, vaguely surrounding Su Peng in the middle.

"Monk? Are you from Dakong Temple?"

When Su Peng saw these four monks, his heart moved and he said to the four monks.

Directly opposite Su Peng, an old monk wearing cassocks with white beard and hair. Judging by his beard and eyebrows, he must be in his seventies, but his face is very full of muscles and red. He has a feeling of rejuvenation. He stands up and says: Su Peng said: "What the donor said is true. We are monks from Dakong Temple. We came down the mountain this time and took our seats specifically to look for you, donor Su. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Su Peng frowned slightly and looked at the monk.

Su Peng's malicious jade pendant, feeling the monk's vague hostility, locked onto him. This man's energy was very powerful. At this time, there was no cover, which made Su Peng feel a lot of pressure. .

"I heard it in vain."

"False views."

"Virtual behavior."

"Virtual thinking."

The four old monks surrounding Su Peng revealed their Dharma names.

Su Peng frowned even more after hearing this.

Su Peng knew that the monks of the Xu generation should be Shi Weixin’s senior generation, and these people should be Shi Weixin’s uncles and uncles.

Although Shi Weixin's martial arts skills are not as good as Su Peng's, he is still considered a good player. Su Peng doesn't need a sure kill, but probably needs 300 moves to determine the outcome with Shi Weixin.

These four monks of the Xu generation of Dakong Temple are a bit older. They look to be in their seventies or eighties. But if they still dare to walk around in the world at this age, they must have transcended the bodies of ordinary warriors due to their inner strength cultivation. The level of Qi and blood decline.

Most of the masters of this age have transferred from outsiders to insideers, and their internal strength cultivation has accumulated to a powerful and terrifying level. They have transcended the decline in skill caused by the degradation of the body's qi and blood, and have entered another level. accumulation.

The masters who have reached this level are all masters of internal strength. With the polishing of their skills, their skills have gone from proficiency to the level of returning to nature. No matter the power or skills, ordinary people cannot compete with them.

At this time, four masters of this level appeared at once, which shows that Dakong Temple really takes him seriously.

Su Peng has already guessed that these four old monks should be the ones who came out of Dakong Temple to find trouble for his disciples after he seriously injured the bronze-skinned monks in Dakong Temple.

I just don’t know how they came to Nanning so accurately and met me at Kongwen Temple.

"Amitabha, Donor Su, let me ask you, but in a secret place in the northwest forest, you used a concealed weapon to hurt my disciple of Dakong Temple?"

The four old monks, led by the monk Xuwen, asked Su Peng.

After hearing this, Su Peng snorted coldly and said: "So what? Monk, are you asking this politely? You just asked me if I hurt your disciple of Dakong Temple, but you didn't ask why I hurt him. What do you think of this? Right? ”

"Right or wrong, we have no intention of arguing with Donor Su. But this time when we left Dakong Temple and went down the mountain, the host brother repeatedly asked us to bring Donor Su to Dakong Temple. If Donor Su goes back with us, , there will naturally be people who will listen to your excuses, and we won’t be here to do anything for you.”

The old monk Xuwen said to Su Peng.

"Oh? What if I don't go?"

After hearing this, Su Peng asked Monk Xuwen.

"Amitabha." Monk Xuwen heard the words and sang the Buddha's name, saying: "In this case, we and the four old monks did not bother to show off their faces, bullied the small ones with the big ones, and forcibly took the donor Su back to Dakong. Temple."

"What else can you say? Since this battle is unavoidable, let's do it!"

After hearing this, Su Peng sneered, drew out his edgeless sword, and said to the four monks.

"Don't worry, Donor Su, I will consider the scale of my actions later and won't hurt Donor Su's life. I'm sorry!"

What Monk Xuwen said was that his feet did not leave the ground, but like a ghost, he moved forward instantly and attacked Su Peng!