Chapter 92 Once upon a time, the ghost sent a love letter to the mountain
Everyone present raised their heads and looked at the relic.
In Buddhism, only Bodhisattvas can condense relics, and eminent monks who condense relics can reach the level of masters as long as they practice Buddhist martial arts diligently.
In other words, in order to suppress this evil spirit, a future Buddhist master was completely wiped out from the world.
Grandmaster, this is the real top of the world.
Compared with the active second-level players, there are not many paths for first-level masters in the world. Unless it is a major event or a competition for a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation, it is already difficult to see a master of first-level cultivation.
As for the Grandmaster, he already belongs to the existence of a dragon that sees its beginning but never ends. Legends of Grandmasters are spread everywhere in the world, but there are very few Grandmasters who have truly achieved success.
Most masters and masters devote themselves to training, hoping to take a step further and reach the state of being an invincible grand master.
In the Grand Master Realm, life expectancy is increased by 300 yuan. This is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for the masters in the Grand Master Realm. In order to pursue this avenue, it is almost difficult to see the Grand Master Realm.
"Senior brother..."
Fawu reached out and took the relic, his voice trembling.
That senior brother Fazhi, who was both a teacher and a father, passed away, and this was the last existence he left behind.
"One thought transcends the realm of rebirth, and can save others and save oneself."
If Dharma Wu realized something, he then looked at the relic in his hand and said: "Brother, junior brother understands."
"This Dharma Wisdom can be considered a real eminent monk."
An Jing looked at the shining relics and thought to himself.
With such a huge surge of sinister energy, not to mention Yuzhou City, Sanmiao Mountain and the surrounding villages will definitely be affected, and it is especially known whether there will be other harm in the future.
"Buddhism lost a Bodhisattva."
Liu Qingshan looked at the faint way of Pilu Hall.
"Bodhisattva..."
Guo Yuchun seems to have some emotions. Zen Buddhism emphasizes the two cultivations of Buddhism and martial arts. Buddhism is more difficult than martial arts.
When the Nine Kingdoms were in chaos, the world was extremely hostile to Buddhism, even more so than the current demon sect. At that time, there were still some supporters of Buddhism in the Yue Kingdom, and most Buddhist temples were still built there.
Until the cavalry of the State of Yan entered the territory of the State of Yue and entered the capital of the State of Yue, and the ancient Buddhist temple Lotus Temple was right next to the capital of the State of Yue.
The abbot of Lianhua Temple is a master of Zen Buddhism. He has studied Buddhism all his life and saved the world. However, his understanding of martial arts is very superficial, and the same is true for other monks in the temple.
When the Yan Kingdom's cavalry invaded, the monks of Lotus Temple were still chanting scriptures in the temple and did not go out.
But no one knew that the emperor of the Yue Kingdom hid his orphan daughter in a temple. This was also the only bloodline of the Yue Kingdom.
The abbot of Lotus Temple said nothing and just beat the wooden fish.
The Yan State cavalry searched the entire Yue State capital but could not find it, and then began to search the temple.
What happened that year is engraved in the history books of Great Yan.
The Bodhisattva statue in Lianhua Temple was destroyed and pushed away. The abbot of Lianhua Temple and all the monks cried silently.
Until a Yan cavalryman slashed at a novice monk with a knife.
The abbot of Lotus Temple flew towards him, his cassock stained red with blood.
That day, all the monks in the temple committed the murderous prohibition, and Dayan's three thousand cavalry turned into dust.
This is the angry eye of Vajra!
Dai Ling looked at the faint golden light with his cold eyes and said nothing.
"Ling'er, you retreat first, there will be a fierce battle later." Tian Cansou sent a message.
The seal has been broken, and the evil spirit seems to have been suppressed by Fa Zhi's body. Now is the time to collect that wisp of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
"Great Elder..."
Dai Ling was about to speak but stopped.
"There are all top-notch masters here, and you are no match for them." Tian Cansou took a deep breath and said.
"I understand." Dai Ling nodded and took a few steps back.
In the huge arena, she is quite famous based on her cultivation, but now in front of Pilu Hall, she is not a single enemy for everyone present, except of course Guo Yuchun.
The monks present were still sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting Buddhist scriptures, as if they were giving monk Dazhi salvation.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
At this moment, two black shadows came from a distance and rushed towards Pilu Hall.
These two people were none other than Li Yue and the old woman.
"Huh!? There's a thief!"
Everyone present raised their eyebrows.
"Cough cough cough..."
Liu Qingshan was the first to take action, concentrating his inner energy on his palm and slapping it forward.
"boom!"
I saw the huge palm print pushed away horizontally, and the air made a roaring sound.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
The old woman paused, turned her wrist, and several flying needles emerged from her fingertips.
The needle is strong and soft, specially designed to restrain this fierce and domineering palm print.
Several flying needles passed through, and Liu Qingshan's palm prints disappeared in an instant. Several flying needles also pierced the stone slab, and under the moonlight, a faint light could still be seen.
The old woman and Li Yue stood on top of Pilu Hall, looking down at the people below.
"When a needle flies across a leaf, peace remains in the world."
Tian Cansou frowned and looked at the old woman above him, "Master of Fengyu Tower and Moon Pavilion?"
Among the five gangs, Fengyulou is undoubtedly the most mysterious existence. No one knows where the Fengyulou headquarters is yet. They only know that they contact their assassins in extremely secretive ways. Some of these killers joined Fengyulou halfway, and some of them also joined Fengyulou.
Building is cultivated.
Fengyu Tower has the Sun and Moon Pavilion, and all of its subordinates are top-notch killers. Ling Yuhua, the master of the Moon Pavilion, is known as Meng Po in the Yangjian in the world. Rumor has it that she is young and extremely beautiful. Many young heroes in the world have fallen under her pomegranate skirt.
, but she has a vicious mind, but people in the world don’t know why she has such a beautiful face and has never married.
After that, she joined the notorious Fengyu Tower and became the top assassin of Fengyu Tower. The flying needle in her hand kills every shot, which makes people tremble with fear. She has assassinated more than five first-class masters, and she has failed very few times.
And few.
Although An Jing has never met Ling Yuhua, he has heard of her name. The reputation of Po Meng in the Yangjian is not unfounded. This person is definitely not weaker than Tian Cansou, but what makes him a little surprised is the person next to Ling Yuhua.
The woman wearing a black veil seemed familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere.
"I didn't expect you to come and join in the fun."
Liu Qingshan said expressionlessly.
The appearance of Fengyu Tower made him somewhat unexpected.
Ling Yuhua stood on the cornice, with the moon disk behind him, which was a bit hazy and mysterious. "Brother Liu wants this aura of heaven and earth. What a coincidence, I want it too."
Liu Qingshan said calmly: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
"I have many abilities, especially my ability to kill people, which is unparalleled in the world." Ling Yuhua said.
If anyone else said this, they would definitely be laughed at, but this person in front of me is the Pavilion Master of Fengyu Tower and Moon Pavilion. How many people in the world would dare to laugh when she said this?
Tian Cansou frowned, more and more masters appeared today, which showed that it was becoming more and more difficult to compete for this wisp of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
How many more masters are coming!?
“In the past, love letters were sent to mountain ghosts, and thoughts were sent to the west wind.”
At this moment, a lazy voice came from in front of Pilu Hall.
"Um!?"
An Jing felt as if he was dreaming when he heard this voice. This voice sounded so familiar! It was so familiar that it was hard to believe.
"It's a pity that the mountain ghost is illiterate and the west wind blows eastward."
I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar walking up the steps with a smile, "Yuhua, you're fine."