Sui Tian Gou Chapter 840: Another meaning
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Yi Jing said," Witch Lian said that he collected a very important piece of news. The Xie Zun Sheng Zhi Xuan may give a piece of self-excellence to the saint woman master Feng Qingyou. And the saint woman door master Feng Qingyou Then he gave it to his disciple Yu Shu Fairy. Fairy Yu Shu said that this scroll of evil exercises was originally not owned by the Saintess. It should be returned to the disciple of Xie Zun Sheng Zhi Xuan. By Bai Shiyuan, or It is said that Qiu Daocheng came to inherit it. The location is at Foguang Temple."
Tolstoy and others' scalp numb, "Who wrote this letter? Who is going to tell us such an important news? Why do I always feel that it is impossible for the witch lotus to tell us The message is passed because she is not by the demon empress Zhu Yuyan's side all the time. Acting with the master."
Yi Jing's eyes beamed, "I would doubt it if I changed it to any other signature. Only the potato name of Witch Lotus is absolutely true. Because we have never encountered it since we captured Los Angeles. Passed her. It is rumored that she has quietly lurked next to Xie Zun Sheng Zhi Xuan. It is possible that she can get the news."
Tor and Ba Fengnan couldn't help thinking deeply after hearing what he said.
It was only a few moments before the three of them decided to count it.
"Foguang Temple, we are not familiar with it."
Yi Jing laughed, "Foguang Temple is just east of our city of Los Angeles, about thirty miles from the Fireworks Tower to Suzaku Street. It is already a declining Buddhist temple. Fairy Yu Shu used this place to make it. The article. There is no lack of purpose to make clear to the descendants of the evil sect. The so-called evil is overwhelming. Fairy Yu Shu has a good heart, but she just wants to tell Bai Shiyuan and Qiu Daocheng. No matter who inherited the mysterious mantle of the Xie Zunsheng, she can’t. Ignore the influence of the Saintess in this matter."
Tor said with a sigh of relief, "After listening to Yi Shao analyze, such a complicated situation has gradually become clear and distinct. Okay, we can finally do it again."
Yi Jing shook his head and said, "Tuo Shao and Ba Feng can't go with me."
Bao Fengnan asked, "Why?"
"Xie Zunsheng Zhixuan was willing to safely hand over part of the scroll to the master of the saint woman, Feng Qingyou. This shows that he intentionally or unintentionally provokes the saint woman. and the master of the saint woman Feng Qingyou handed it over to himself Yu Shu’s disciple, Fairy Yu Shu will deal with this matter. The problem is already very clear, that is, she deliberately passed the head of the Saintess Gate to Fairy Yushu. In the future, major events at the Saintess Gate will probably be all this young and beautiful fairy. Forget it."
Bao Fengnan said with enthusiasm, "As soon as the saint fairy takes a shot, the witch lotus will definitely possess her soul, and will gradually surround her like a hanged ghost. It’s just that the witch doesn’t want to be distracted by other things. That’s why she chose. Let us also intervene in this matter. After all, the relationship between Xuanmen Zhengzong and us is still in a delicate balance. So as long as we intervene, Witch Lotus's goal of mixing the water can be regarded as achieved. What a great scheming!"
Tolstoy smiled, "Since no one doubts the authenticity of this matter. What are you waiting for. Yi Shao, what do you think."
"Well, the demon queen Zhu Yuyan seems to want to have a showdown with the Xie Zun Sheng Zhi Xuan. Taking this opportunity, I want the two brothers to entangle the Xie Zun for me. But remember, Either the Demon Empress or the Evil Venerable. Either of them is capable of destroying us alone. So when it is not a last resort, don’t confront them."
Bao Fengnan said with warm eyes, "And you can take this opportunity to enter the Foguang Temple. To fish in troubled waters, it is best when Bai Shiyuan and Qiu Daocheng show up. Grab the fragments of my unique merit. . Yes or not."
Yi Jing chuckled, "I can't hide anything from you, brother Bo, yes, I do have such a plan. Two dear friends, please take care of this matter."
The three of them stared at each other enthusiastically, each showing a determined expression. Determined to complete this almost impossible task.
On August 14, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival in Wuhun Continent, when the grand festival arrived, the entire city of Los Angeles was lively. Whether it is the fairs in the four major urban areas of the east, west, north and south, or the cloth workshops, streets, wine shops, and tea houses in the city, all are crowded with people.
In order to cope with the excitement of the festival, Yi Jing promulgated a "sacred decree." All citizens who enter and exit the four major city gates, martial artists, and merchants from afar, are exempt from taxation.
This news had been disseminated with the caravan and the people out of the city as early as August 10th. For a while, the caravans and heroes who came to Los Angeles to take advantage of the excitement and trade for the holidays were even more crowded. There is an endless stream, and the entire Los Angeles city shows great vigor and vitality.
Yi Jing came to the Foguang Temple early, and the good brothers Thor and Ba Fengnan sat down near the main street near the Longquan Restaurant, which is the only way to enter the Foshan Temple.
From here, you can monitor any pedestrian passing by on the street, but since the Foshan Temple has been abandoned for many years, there are naturally very few guests who come to the temple to burn incense, and it is not as lively as other places. So Thor and Ba Fengnan can save a lot of monitoring time.
However, because the target person they monitored was too powerful, even if they entered the restaurant, they did not dare to drink. They just ordered a little dim sum and a pot of tea, tasting them while visiting the street. Look for any suspicious people who come and go.
When Yi Jing entered the Foguang Temple with the sword of enhanced extreme soul.
In the yard, when the left side moved to the shade of the trees, an old monk walked over with a lot of money.
Wearing a black coarse cloth monk robe, he handed over to Yi Jing, "Donors, there are already several donors waiting for you in the hall. Please come with me."
Yi Jing pointed to his nose and said, "How do you know that they are looking for me? Old man, can you make a mistake?"
"Hehe, yes, yes. The female benefactor said. A handsome young man with broad shoulders and a jade crown will enter the temple. He has an ancient sword on his back. If you see this person, Please help her into the Dharma Hall."
Yi Jing frowned, already guessing the identity of the person, haha smiled and said politely, "Old man, please lead the way, I'll go with you."
The old monk said again, "Amitabha." With Yi Jing, he walked to the Dharma Hall.
This Buddha Temple of the Great Youda is only because there is a golden Buddha that is said to be in ancient times. The golden Buddha is about 100 meters high and tens of meters wide. It is surrounded by several hundred meters high towering Bodhi trees. Whenever the sun shines, the entire temple will be on the Golden Mountain, hence the name Foguang Temple.
As early as thousands of years ago, the entire Foguang Temple was full of pilgrims, and it was very lively and prosperous.
Later, I heard that there was an evil spirit in the temple, and his reputation has since been ruined. There will be no pilgrims willing to come to enjoy incense.
Yi Jing walked with the old monk while learning about the past of Foguang Temple. When he heard this paragraph, he had already thought about it, and he secretly felt that the guy who ruined the reputation of the Foguang Temple. It must have something to do with the murderous monk.
Because the latter got a roll of heresy, he opened a path from the Buddha to the devil and became the common enemy of the martial artists in the Wuhun Continent. In the end, he was buried in a sea of flames among the fake treasures of the holy mountain.
"Donor, the place is here, please go in."
The old monk slowly turned around and left the Dharma Hall. Yi Jing said thank you and walked inside.
The whole hall presents a sense of three-dimensional architecture. From the door to the middle of the hall, there are about 30 parts. The two huge columns in the middle, which need to be hugged by two people, propped up the top of the 100-meter-high temple. A huge temple building surrounded by black flag cages seems to have been sleeping in this silent temple for many years. But judging from the shape of the flag cage, its external outline seems to confirm the legend of the Buddha Temple.
It's no wonder that Yi Jing didn't see the 100-meter golden Buddha outside. It turned out that the golden Buddha was surrounded by a flag cage that seemed to be able to isolate energy. Hidden in the Dharma Hall.
Under the flag cage, there are gods and Buddhas in twelve positions. The sitting postures of these gods and Buddhas are very strange.
In any other temples, the statues of Taoist temples are all facing the pilgrims, and these twelve Buddha statues. All of them have their backs to the pilgrims. It seemed that they were chanting sutras in the prayer flag cage. Gives people a mysterious feeling.
Yi Jing's gaze rested on a woman who also carried an ancient long sword on her back under one of the Buddha statues.
Her beautiful body, the blue silk hangs down naturally and freely, and a long skirt sets off her figure perfectly. It seems to be so out of the ordinary, like a worldly expert who doesn't eat the fireworks at all.
Yi Jing was taken aback, and immediately involuntarily raised a wave of respect in his heart, and said to that humanity, "Fairy Yu Shu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, are you okay."
He originally wanted to say don't come and be safe, but he just got to his lips and replaced it with a more familiar colloquialism.
Fairy Yu Shu didn't turn around, but put his hands together, and worshiped the twelve gods and Buddhas who stood in front of him with the heavenly support.
Finally, as if she had completed the ritual, she slowly turned away from her body and showed a sweet smile to Yi Jing. Even though a scarf on her face, Yi Jing could feel her I haven't seen it for a year or two. It seems to be beautiful again. A sacred and clean haze, people dare not have any abnormal thoughts.
"Hehe, Lord Yi, you are finally here."
Yi Jing said in astonishment, "Fairy won't be waiting for me! I heard that you have to be here. Hand over the remaining evil scrolls, which are only my own merits, to the hands of Bai Shiyuan and Qiu Daocheng. Yes. Urgent matter."
The saint fairy Yu Shu didn't answer the question, and cast a faint look at him, making Yi Jing immediately feel a sense of air, and said to him, "Did sister Lian tell you the news?"
Yi Jing's scalp was numb, "To be honest, I am here and don't want to think of anything about Witch Lotus."
Yu Shusheng's heart trembled, as if he felt another layer of meaning in his words.