The wind in the temple blew away the clothes of everyone. For some reason, spells could not be used in this temple. They raised their sleeves to cover their faces and retreated to the cauldron in panic before they could stand firm.
After listening to the wind, everyone was surprised to find that the original dilapidated and desolate temple had been transformed into a brand-new building, with white walls, green tiles not covered with fallen leaves, and no more cobwebs between the precious fences.
"This...this Chen...Zhenjun's cultivation is truly untouchable."
Some people exclaimed that it was not impossible for them to do it, but if they wanted to completely change the main temple view in the blink of an eye, it would definitely not be possible without a few spells combined.
In the main hall, Chen Yuan turned around and looked at the statues with their eyes lit up with Dharma light. Unfortunately, there was no response, such as Chen Qingzhi, who was still alive at this time.
"Second Master, can you hear my voice?"
"Yeah...I can hear it."
The statue of Guan Gong in front of him was leaning on the blue dragon and leaning against the moon, stroking his beard and motionless. The sounds coming from the statue were also intermittent. Chen Yuan closed his eyes and felt that the Zhenjun Temple had not been popular for a long time, especially after the overlap of time and space.
The Zhenjun Temple no longer exists.
"Those gods in the sky are really stingy. They left two temples for me, and I won't miss out on your incense."
After saying something with a smile, Chen Yuan asked Guan Yu not to respond for the time being, and after he had dealt with the rest of the matter, he would open the True Monarch Temple to the outside world and let mortals in the world come here to worship.
"Then you... hurry up... little brother Chen... Lao Zhang is feeling uncomfortable." It was Zhang Fei who was standing next to the second master who spoke.
Finally able to hear their responses, Chen Yuan finally felt a little better, and his previous worries were relieved. Then he let the fat Taoist come in and asked him to dig out all the family assets and put on as many incense and candles as he could.
As for the monks outside, Chen Yuan had no time to pay attention to them yet. He walked to the door of the main hall and held up Yu Feihong's body with magic power. When everyone's eyes came to the old tree on the courtyard wall, the camphor tree had withered.
, the mountain gate reopened, the branches once again sprouted green, sprouted and became lush.
"It doesn't matter what mistakes you have made. You finally stayed with me for a while. I shouldn't let you die in the wilderness..."
Chen Yuan raised his hand and brushed his blood-stained face, and the sticky blood stains quickly faded away with his hand.
"...You are right, time and space coincide, but I did not think carefully about it. Many people may have disappeared in the long river of time, and some may not have been born yet... People have done wrong things and should be punished."
Chen Yuan pursed his lips and said these words, which made him feel more and more sad. It was the same for Yu Feihong. What about the master? Was he not born yet, or had he disappeared from this world in the further past?
And Yuchen...
And Tianshi Zhang Shuangbai...
Yunlong Yun congratulated.
well!
Chen Yuan closed his eyes and sighed, and the white snake disappeared as well, whether it had transformed or not.
Taking a breath, Chen Yuan cheered up. With a snap of his fingers, the color of Yu Feihong on the ground gradually faded away, and his body and robe quickly cracked. When the wind blew, it was like a butterfly flying away into the sky.
Feihe Taoist swept away the dust, looked at the dust in the sky, bowed his head, and recited a verse.
Here, Chen Yuan calmed down and came back to the crowd. The latter group raised their hands cautiously. Huang Shao knew Chen Yuan, but he was afraid that everyone would be implicated by the master of Juling Mansion, so he hurriedly said: "Chen Dao...
True Lord, I will apologize to you."
"Yes, yes." A monk followed closely and said, "We didn't know that this temple had an owner. We thought it was an ownerless land discovered by the sect leader of the Juling Mansion, so we came to explore it."
Everyone nodded in unison, and someone echoed: "True Lord, please forgive me. If we had known about it, we would not have fallen into the trick of the leader of the Juling Mansion."
Chen Yuan actually didn't have any emotions towards them. These casual cultivators had no sect and no sect. They stepped into the monastic path by chance. It was a difficult journey. Wherever there were secret treasures and blessed places, they naturally wanted to try their luck. If they got the benefits, they would be able to live in the monastery in their lifetime.
, great progress has been made.
"Cultivation is not easy..."
Chen Yuan said softly: "How can I not understand your feelings? If I knew where the ownerless blessed land was, I would probably go and take a look. What's more, the cause of this matter is not you, but me and the dead Ju Ling
The master of the mansion."
"Zhenjun, don't you blame me for waiting?"
Chen Yuan smiled: "No wonder, you can leave at any time. If you want to come, the Zhenjun Temple will open the gate and wait for you at any time. But remember, you have to burn a stick of incense first."
The last sentence was made in a joking tone, which made a group of monks laugh a little and hand over their hands one after another.
"We admire the true king for his magnanimity."
"Then... I'll leave first?"
Someone asked tentatively, and then they crossed their hands and walked toward the temple gate. From time to time, they looked back and saw that Chen Yuan was still talking to the monks who stayed behind. Then they were relieved and went out, but they saw a huge
The bull demon stood there holding a steel fork, hesitantly moved half a step, and then quickly stepped back.
"Zhen...Zhenjun...can you ask the watching spirit beasts outside to let us pass?"
Now that I see the incense in Zhenjun Guantangtang, the bull demon I mentioned before has become the name of a spiritual beast, although it is still full of demonic aura.
"Lao Niu."
Chen Yuan turned her head to look outside the temple and called out to the bull demon at the other end. The latter obediently stepped aside, stared at the monks who wanted to leave, and said angrily: "Get out of the way.
Alright, let’s go.”
"Thank you very much!"
Several people held their hands together, carefully passed by the oppressive body of the cow, opened a few feet of distance, spread their legs, and quickly escaped using the magic of rushing.
Most of the remaining ascetics were older. For example, Huang Shao was already at this age and his future as a ascetic was basically hopeless. It can be seen that when Chen Yuan opened the mountain door and the hidden qi was revealed, he was horrified. This was the first time for many of them.
When they saw the Nascent Soul Realm, Yanran was a true immortal in their eyes.
What I left on my mind was naturally that I would like to have the opportunity to listen to Chen Yuan’s sermons.
If you can ask questions and be reminded of a few words, it will be of great benefit to your practice.
"I have no time to think about reopening the mountain gate. I still have a lot of things to do. I'm sorry, everyone." Chen Yuan's practice was mostly about observing the various situations in the world, laughing and scolding, but he didn't have so many insights.
After saying that, he casually raised his hand and walked behind the temple to see if the carriage was still there.
The fat Taoist stood at the door of the temple, stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, let's go. If we are destined to meet you, we will meet you." Then he shouted to the outside of the temple: "Old Niu, see you off!"
Just standing outside the temple, half of the body of the bull demon was exposed. Like the bull demon king, he rang the steel fork in his hand. The monk who wanted to say a few words had to give up. Under the gaze of the bull demon, he left the hospital in fear.
Door.
However, in the temple, except for Feihe Lao Dao and his apprentice, there was one person who remained motionless.
Seeing Chen Yuan about to turn to the hospital, her voice was clear.
"Chen Yuan, stop, I will definitely avenge my senior sister."
The figure walking in front of him stopped, and Chen Yuan turned his face slightly, looking at the woman holding a sword under the tree.
"You look more and more like Zhu Jingshu... But I don't want to have anything to do with your Canglan Sword Sect anymore. I won't do anything. Please leave quickly."
Old Taoist Feihe also urged her: "Silly girl, let's go quickly. Why can't you listen to what Pindao told you before?"
The woman remained motionless and even pressed the hilt of the sword.