"Dare you ask, is my Demon Sect offending? Why did you design my Demon Sect vein like this?"

Zhu Yuyan's snow-white face flashed with anger first, and then felt powerless as if she was discharged. Although she wanted to govern the magic path, make the demon plan return to the ten volumes of the demon sect and fulfill the dream of the demon sect, after all, they are all the demon sect veins. She still hopes that the demon sect will last forever. If she really loses the seven masters this time, she may be unable to recover in the future.

Wanwan smiled bitterly and told her about Yang Xuyan's assassination of Xin Han.

Zhu Yuyan hurriedly asked Xin Han: "Dragon God, there is a head of injustice and debt. Someone must have instructed this matter. Yang Xuyan is Shi Zhixuan's apprentice. Someone must have wanted the Dragon God to mistakenly think that it was made by Shi Zhixuan, so he can use the Dragon God's hand to get rid of Shi Zhixuan!"

Xin Han drank the tea and said, "No matter who I instructed, I'm too lazy to care. I just need to kill them all, so I can save trouble!"

"You can't..." Zhu Yuyan wanted to persuade her, but only said a little while, and then Wanwan, who was helping her, lit the acupoint. She didn't want Master Zhu to anger Xin Han, and she might not be able to save her by then.

In fact, Wanwan still doesn't understand Xin Han. She was seriously injured by Yang Xuyan for Xin Han. How could Xin Han give her this face?... Just Zhu Yuyan, how much skill can she have... not... how many threats can she have?

Jingnian Zen Temple is located in the southern suburbs of Luoyang, the eastern capital. The temple has more than hundreds of buildings, just like a small town. The Zen Temple has 232 old and young monks. It can be said to be the largest temple near Luoyang and the head of the Buddhist sect in the world. It is also one of the two holy places of martial arts with Cihang Jingzhai.

The main buildings of the Zen temple are arranged in sequence on the central axis opposite the temple gate. The bronze hall is the center of the Zen temple. The scale is completely marked. In the middle, there are seven main halls and a small bronze hall with a width of three meters and a half meters and a height of one. Except for the bronze hall, all buildings are covered with three-colored glazed tiles and are as new as new. In front of the bronze hall, there is a platform square with a vastness of hundreds of feet, made of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings.

There are bronze statues of Bodhisattva Zhengshu riding a golden lion in Baishi Square. Next to the shrine are the three-generation Buddhas such as Medicine Buddha, Sakyamuni and Amitabha, and colorful gold ornaments. They are quite bold. In addition to the four stone steps, there are five hundred arhats evenly distributed, all of which are made of gold and copper, each with a lifelike expression.

As the largest temple near the eastern capital Luoyang, the mountain gate will be opened on the fifteenth day of every month and the temple fair will be held. Good men and women with a radius of hundreds of miles will come to burn incense and pray for blessings and fulfill their wishes!

But today is different. At the beginning of June, the gate of Jingnian Chan Temple was closed, and early on, several famous monks stopped the believers at the foot of the mountain. They told them that they were asked to come again next day because there was something in the temple.

Today is in the sky tomorrow, and the glazed tiles on the Zen Temple are shining brightly. At this time, Xin Han brought Honghou, Fu Cailin, Lu Miaozi, Yu Wenhua, Wanwan, Zhu Yuyan and others to stand on the peak at Yi overlooking the Zen Temple.

Wanwan held a telescope in her hand and looked into the Zen temple, but she felt very clearly seeing it. Even the monk who was rushing by the temple could see clearly. She couldn't help but say in surprise: "This thing is comparable to the clairvoyance of the Taoist sect and the heavenly eye power in Buddhism!"

Xin Han smiled and shook his head: "This is not a magical thing. This thing is called a telescope. Ordinary people can see things in the distance even if they hold it."

He said that, taking out several telescopes and handed them to everyone, but he was reluctant to be invited, and the queen of his martial arts was also sent.

Lu Miaozi looked at it for a while and said, "Looking at the appearance of Jingnian Zen Temple, it looks calm on the surface, but in fact it is a hidden murderous intent. Have you noticed that there are very few monks in the entire Zen Temple, but there are monk soldiers guarding several important places, and their temples are bulging high. Obviously, their martial arts are not low. It seems that they have prepared to come to the Demon Sect at any time."

Xin Han turned to Chaoyu Culture and asked, "How is the Demon Sect going on?"

Zhu Yuyan was also worried when she heard Xin Han’s question.

Yu Wen and his eyes showed a smug look, looked at Zhu Yuyan, and then replied: "Rewards from the spies under the Gu, the eight masters of the Demon Sect, except for the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, everyone else is already in this Luoyang City."

Looking at her frowning brows, Yu Wenji felt extremely comfortable. He still remembered that Zhu Yuyan almost killed him, and he was so happy that he could make things difficult for her.

Xin Han looked at his smugness and looked at his eyes with sharp edges as a warning. Yu Wengji immediately stood beside his master with a loyal face.

As the three capitals of the Sui Dynasty, Luoyang naturally had the eyes of the Yuwen clan, so Xin Han did not doubt Yu Wen and what he said. It was not that he believed in the ability of the Yuwen clan, but that the Demon Sect could not withstand the temptation of the evil emperor's relics.

Zhu Yuyan showed a look of surprise on her face below the heavy veil, and she said in surprise: "Shi Zhixuan didn't come? Doesn't he want the Evil Emperor's Relic?" She felt a little incredible. She knew the importance of the Evil Emperor's Relic to Shi Zhixuan clearly.

Yu Wenhua and smiled and said, "According to my information, from the day when the news of the Evil Emperor's Relic spread, Shi Zhixuan went to Chengdu to see everyone in Qingxuan. Until now, he has not left Chengdu!"

Wanwan explained to Zhu Yuyan in a low voice: "It's not that the evil king doesn't come, but that with his cunning personality, how could he guess that this matter must have been arranged by the leader, so he wouldn't dare to come to this muddy water with his courage."

Zhu Yuyan looked at the handsome Xin Han after hearing this. She also understood Shi Zhixuan's temperament. Now she was scared to this young man, which shows how many methods this young man has.

Xin Han stared into the distance, handsome and elegant, with his clothes flying, and he had the spirit of looking down on the world. In fact, this guy looked at the Zen temple in the distance, thinking that if he was not thinking about the skills of these people, he would have passed by a missile, which would save trouble and time.

In the bronze hall of Jingnian Zen Temple, there is a big belly Maitreya in the middle, a sculpted Weituo on the back, and four heavenly kings are arranged on the left and right, protecting the sky from east, west, south and north. The sculpting craftsmanship is exquisite, both in form and spirit, vivid and realistic, and there are densely packed small Buddha statues cast in copper on the four walls, all of which are exquisitely cast.

Master Kong, sitting on the futon in the middle of the hall, wearing a monk's robe and a brown coat. He was not only a frown old monk, but also a handsome young and handsome monk who could not be over forty years old even if he looked horizontally and vertically.

The four guardians of Jingnian Zen Temple sit side by side on the four cushions on the lower head with their front doors. On both sides are wearing blue monk robes, there are Zen sticks weighing more than 100 kilograms. The tall and thin ones are not greedy and the short and fat ones are not afraid. The middle are all white, and the beards and eyebrows are about 60 years old, wearing blue robes. He is the head of the four guardians, and the tall and burly monks beside him.

I heard the Buddha's chant sound in the hall, and then said in a soft voice without anger: "Recently, it is rumored in the world that the evil emperor's relics will appear in our Jingnian Zen Temple today. Someone must have maliciously spread the news. With the demon sect's greed for the evil emperor's relics, no matter whether this matter is true or false, they will not give up easily."

Buqi snorted coldly, and shouted in a strong and powerful voice: "Yi has helped the ignorant madman who dares to come to the Buddhist temple to silence, don't blame me for not showing mercy on my wand of subduing, and I will definitely tell them that there will be no return."

He pondered, "We cannot be careless about this matter. Although the two Demon Sects and Six Paths are not harmonious, the eight masters led by Zhu Yuyan, the Yingui Sect and the evil king Shi Zhixuan of the Huajian Sect, should not be underestimated."

"Amitabha Buddha, I am a monk who uses flying pigeons to spread the message, four holy monks, Cihang Jingzhai, Master Jiaxiang, Venerable Dixin, Master Daoxin, and Master Zhihui, I believe that they will come to help after receiving the message." Monk Bucan first saluted Master Kong Chan Heshi, and then said to the other three monks in a low voice.

At this time, they still don’t know that Cihang Jingzhai, far away in the Yumeng Mountains in Jiangdong, has been destroyed, and they will follow in the footsteps in the near future. To be continued.

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