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Chapter 1024: The Great Bright Temple

"hiss!"

The faces of the onlookers changed when they saw the gun piercing the piece of flesh.

In the past, they had seen some entertainers, but they had not specifically verified them. Who knew whether there was a hidden mechanism.

"Isn't this going to kill someone?" Some people were panicking, fearing that the white-haired man would die with this shot.

The old man pulled out the piece of meat from the tip of the gun, put his fingertips on the tip of the gun, and with just a slight stroke, the flesh opened and blood flowed.

"Look, how sharp is this gun? Does anyone here want to verify it for yourself?" The old man stretched out his hand and stretched the gun in front of those people.

The gun blade was placed directly in front of the people at the front and swept past, finally stopping in front of a big man.

When the big man saw the blood on the tip of the gun, his face suddenly turned pale, fearing that the old man might accidentally sprain his foot and pierce his head with the gun.

"We believe, we believe." The big man said repeatedly.

The old man smiled and said: "Just believe it. If this spear were to stab out, an ordinary person would naturally die. But this one is different."

The old man pointed at the white-haired man and said, "This man is not an ordinary person. When he was born, Buddha's light descended from the sky. Even the immortals who passed by were amazed and called him the reincarnation of the true Buddha."

"The Buddha's body is indestructible. This is just a mortal shot. Naturally, it cannot break his Buddha's body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man retracted his gun and shot again, directly attacking the white-haired man.

The white-haired man faced the gun, with the tip of the gun flashing white under the sun clearly reflected in his pupils, and he remained resolute.

This shot hit his eyes directly. When the shot was half an inch closer, he slowly closed his eyes.

There was only a bang, and the gun actually caused sparks under the eyelids. In a daze, people even saw a golden light appear on the figure.

The spear hit and was retracted. The white-haired man then opened his eyes and faced the crowd.

The white-haired man turned around and closed his eyes again. Except for the white concave spots on his eyelids, even the skin was not broken, let alone a wound.

Sounds of gasping came one after another.

"This eye can be said to be the weakest point of a person. Even if it is stabbed by a branch, he will be blind. There is no injury at all under such a sharp spear point."

"The true Buddha...this is the true Buddha alive!"

The crowd was boiling, and there were screams of exclamation everywhere. Amidst this undulating sound, many people were attracted to watch.

The old man chuckled, walked up to the girl holding the gong and drum in a few steps, took the gong and drum, and beat it hard.

The sound of gongs and drums instantly drowned out the tidal waves of ups and downs.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am waiting to appear here today. The reason for this trouble is one, and I want the true Buddha to appear and protect you. I wish you all success and wealth in the future. Anyway, everything you wish for will come true.

.”

"This is not a Buddha sculpture in the temple, but the real Buddha who came to the world. As long as you are pious to the real Buddha, the real Buddha will definitely bestow blessings on you.

As he spoke, the old man played the gongs and drums and walked towards the crowd.

Before they even got close, a copper plate was thrown into the gong plate, and a clear sound was heard.

When a person throws out copper plates, they come one after another, overwhelming, like a continuous heavy rain. Among them, the old man even saw white broken silver.

This continuous sound was so beautiful and enjoyable to the old man's ears. To him, it was more beautiful than any music in the world.

The white-haired man looked on and secretly gave the old man a thumbs up.

Human nature has always been like this. If you don't want to spend ten pennies on a roasted chicken to replenish your health, you would rather spend twenty, thirty pennies, or even more on buying incense in a temple and praying to the fictitious existence to bring you good luck.

In just a few breaths, the gong plate was filled with copper coins. The old man counted it in his mind and found that there were at least twenty taels of broken silver here.

The old man handed the gong plate containing the money to the girl standing aside. Although he secretly smiled and was ecstatic, he still said seriously: "Now the true Buddha has felt your piety. Now you just need to close your eyes and say in your heart

Say your wishes silently, and the true Buddha will naturally sense them."

"In the next year, everything you want will come true."

As soon as the words fell, the hundreds of people immediately closed their eyes and silently recited wishes in their hearts.

After a while, the onlookers opened their eyes one after another.

"Boy Chu, please express your gratitude quickly." The old man walked up to the white-haired man in a few steps and stretched out his hand, poking his cervical vertebrae.

"Amen, no...Afo. This Buddha will bless you." The white-haired man pointed to the center of his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and bent down.

"Okay, the True Buddha has protected you. You can retreat. But remember, you need to recite the True Buddha in your heart at every hour of the day."

"Remember the name of the true Buddha, Ritian God Buddha. After three hundred and sixty-five days, the true Buddha will definitely fulfill your wishes." The old man said very seriously: "Not even one day less will be enough."

Having already obtained the money, there is no need for them to continue.

At this moment, someone chuckled and said, "You are really talented, Miss Qi said, you should be rewarded."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pushed through the crowd and came to the old man holding a wooden box.

This is a young man in gray clothes, who looks like he is just a follower of a wealthy family.

The old man was stunned when he saw this man approaching.

But after the young man opened the box, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and even the onlookers exclaimed.

"Gold...is all this gold?"

The box is covered with golden gold ingots, with a total of ten ingots, and there is another row on the lower level, with a total of twenty ingots.

This is the amount of ten taels, twenty gold ingots. This is two hundred taels of gold!

Two hundred taels of gold can allow an ordinary family to live comfortably for several lifetimes.

"What is this?" The old man opened his eyes wide and rubbed his eyes again, for fear that he might have seen wrongly.

"This is a reward from the seventh girl to you. The seventh girl said that this is indeed the reincarnation of the true Buddha, so she wants to talk about it in private." The young man said again.

"Is this really for us?" The old man swallowed and asked again and again.

This transaction is two hundred taels of gold, which means you are either rich or noble. There are very few people who just travel with a hundred taels of gold casually.

"I'm kidding, of course it's true. This gold is right in front of you, it can't be fake." The young man pushed the wooden box and said again: "Take it, the real Buddha, please get in the car and talk to me

The seventh girl meets you."

The old man nodded, took the wooden box with a smile, bit it one by one, and after confirming that it was real gold, he said: "Sunday God Buddha, since someone is so pious, please hold your feet high and go.

Let’s talk to them privately.”

The white-haired man nodded and said, "Who wants to see me? Just lead the way."

Looking at the two hundred taels of gold, it doesn't take much effort to just chat with someone.

"No need to lead the way. Miss Seven is on that carriage." The young man smiled, turned slightly and pointed at the extremely gorgeous carriage behind.

The horse's body was completely white, and the lines on its sides were burning like fireworks and like a pair of fiery red wings, as if this was not an ordinary horse, but a Pegasus.

The white-haired man raised his head, looking past the black heads one after another, and landed on the carriage.

A very cute-looking woman lifted the curtains, winked at him, stuck out her tongue, and reached out to hook her fingers.

This woman is dressed in pink clothes, with a face that is shy of the moon, and a delicate appearance. She looks young, but there is a maturity beyond her age between her eyebrows. This is a style that should not be seen at this age. There is also a

Share the innate nobility.

Seeing this scene, the old man felt a tremor in his heart. He thought to himself: "This girl is so handsome and innocent. Could it be that she has fallen in love with this guy Chu Cheng?"

The old man, the white-haired man, and the girl were Chu Cheng and his party.

They rested here for a while, and secretly inquired about the cultivation of the Immortal Sect. However, except for some information about the Taishangmen of the five major Immortal Sects, there was still no trace of the place where Chunyang Palace was located.

This month, I spent a lot on accommodation and food. Although I have a lot of money to spare, after all, I have a long journey ahead, so I can save as much as I can.

So, they thought of performing on the street. After all, Chu Cheng's physical body was so powerful that he was invulnerable. He would definitely be able to scare many people.

However, he did not receive many copper coins for his unique skill of breaking a large stone from his chest. Taoist Wuya was so anxious that he thought of what the living Buddha would do, and the effect was even better. He even received two hundred taels of gold.

When Taoist Wuya saw Chu Cheng boarding the carriage, he felt envious and sighed in his heart.

It's good to be young. Look at this lonely man and woman living together in a dark room. The carriage is covered by gauze curtains, so even if something happens inside, no one will know anything.

Even if the carriage starts to vibrate violently, as long as no one is watching, there is still an excuse. After all, seeing is what you see.

"Well, boy Chu is indeed handsome. Damn it, if the old man had come a hundred years later, would he still be there? It would be an advantage for him. This girl is the best in the world." Wuya Taoist laughed and said

Reminds me of bad things.

He was thinking that after getting these two hundred taels of gold, he should go to the best incense house to find a beautiful girl to squeeze his legs and enjoy it tonight.

"Grandpa Wuya, will Brother Chu be okay?" Mo Xiaoba walked to Taoist Wuya and asked with a frown.

"Something's wrong? It's a huge blessing that luck has fallen on his head. If he has the ability, he can get it with this little plan, not to mention two hundred taels of gold, even two thousand taels."

"Bah! Brother Chu is not such a person. Do you think it's you?" Mo Xiaoba really wanted to spit on this bad old man's face at this moment.

When Chu Cheng walked into the carriage, he held him in his arms with one hand, stretched out his hand to touch his left and right hands, and looked at him carefully.

This is exactly the woman Chu Cheng had hoped for before.

"Miss Seven, please respect yourself." Chu Cheng frowned, quickly broke away, and said.

"Seventh girl? Geez, don't you think my beauty is enough for you?" the woman chuckled and joked.

Chu Cheng frowned again and said: "The seventh girl is naturally unparalleled in beauty, but men and women are not close to each other. I'm afraid that the girl's reputation will be ruined."

The woman laughed again and said: "Could it be that you are an idiot? A girl came to your door in person and refused. Do you really think you are the God of the Sun? I really want to see how you live when you see the God of the Sun.

..."

"Ahem." At this moment, there was a slight cough.

When Chu Cheng heard the coughing sound, he realized that there was someone else in the carriage.

Before he raised his head, he heard another woman's voice, which seemed vaguely familiar to him.

"Junior sister Liu, you come from a famous family. How can you say such nasty things?"

Although the charming woman's words have not yet been finished, the three people here have already passed the age of ignorance, so they naturally understand what they want to say. It is nothing more than a matter of bed between a man and a woman.

"She is not Miss Qi. The little girl at Baiyun Villa is directly related to Lao Qi, so people close to her call me Miss Qi."

The voice rose again and entered Chu Cheng's ears. At this time, Chu Cheng's eyes finally fell on the woman's face.

This is a woman dressed in yellow, with an unapproachable chill on her face. She seems to be born like this, not deliberately.

Seeing the woman's face, Chu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank slightly, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.

"It turns out it's her..." Chu Cheng took a deep breath calmly.

This woman is the child of Baiyun Villa who had a chance encounter five months ago. She even made a move against him. If it weren't for the immortal body of Xuanhuang, she would really be on the road to hell.

Chu Cheng clasped his fists and said apologetically: "It turns out that this girl is the seventh girl. I'm so stupid that I didn't recognize her."

The seventh girl smiled lightly and said: "Junior sister Liu's background is no worse than that of this little girl. It's normal for you to recognize her as me."

"Hello, my name is Liu Rusi. I have silky eyebrows." The woman in pink clothes took Chu Cheng's arm and hugged her. She smiled again.

Chu Cheng frowned again and was about to push out when he felt the wave between his brows and eyes instantly turned into a chill.

There was a white hand holding a green light that struck directly at his chest.

"Junior sister Liu! Don't be rude!" The seventh girl's face suddenly changed when she saw this, and she quickly stopped her.

But at such a short distance, she was powerless to take it for Chu Cheng.

This is a short blade, wrapped in aura, intended to cut Chu Cheng's chest open with one blow.

Chu Cheng's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that this woman named Liu Rusi would want to sneak attack and kill him.

He clapped his hand, then thought of something again. He retracted his hand and grabbed it instead.

When he held Liu Rusi's hand, the short blade had already stabbed Chu Cheng in the chest.

Just after hearing a clear sound, the short blade flew upside down.

When the seventh girl saw this scene, she immediately took a breath.

Although this Liu Rusi looked weak to Yingying, she was still a Kaichen cultivator. That blow, the seventh girl could see at a glance that it was full force.

This full blow could not hurt this person's body at all.

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...be gentle..."

Liu Rusi was pinched by Chu Cheng's hand, and with a little force, her bones were about to break.

She was almost crying: "I just want to see if you are really a strange person like the seventh girl said, so...this is the only way to make the decision without authorization and take action."

Liu Rusi's cry of pain was so loud that even people outside could hear it.

Listening to the sound of pain, Taoist Wuya clicked his tongue and said: "It's insulting to gentlemen! It's insulting to gentlemen, but boy Chu really has the ability. How long did it take for him to get it?"

With that said, Taoist Wuya turned to look at Mo Xiaoba, and saw that her face was gloomy. She turned around without saying a word and began to put the copper coins in the gong plate.

Chu Cheng let go of his hand, glanced at Miss Qi with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Is this how you treat guests? If so, this private conversation is unnecessary."

"Wait a minute!" The seventh girl's expression changed and she quickly said, "I wonder what the connection between the young master and Daguangming Temple is?"

Chu Cheng was about to leave, but was startled when he heard this.

This Daguangming Temple is one of the five most powerful immortal sects in this world.

"Miss Qi, what do you mean by this?"

The seventh girl carefully looked at the body of the man in front of her. Except for the torn clothes, there was no blood. She thought about it and said, "Junior sister Liu's cultivation level has reached the level of Kaichen. With this Kaichen blow, a mortal would definitely die."

Undoubtedly, this is true even for martial arts masters. But there is no fluctuation in the master's cultivation. He was stabbed by a sword without any precautions, but he was not injured at all."

"After much thought, only the Great Vajra Body of Daguangming Temple can do it." The seventh girl hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The Diamond Sutra is one of the five supreme exercises of Daguangming Temple. Only holy monks of all generations are qualified to practice it.

So...could it be that...you are a descendant of the legendary demon-swallowing monk?"

"Demon-swallowing divine monk? How can an enlightened divine monk have descendants of blood?" Chu Cheng frowned and asked.

"You don't even know about the Demon-Swallowing Divine Monk?" Liu Rusi rubbed her hands, and after the pain disappeared, she stopped crying. She said, "This is the legendary Divine Monk. It is said that he has mastered the path of the three voids and is connected with Chunyang."

I have a very good relationship with that person in the palace. This demon-swallowing monk is different from other holy monks in Daguangming Temple.

Likewise, he started eating meat and drinking alcohol since he entered Buddhism. Even his master had no choice but to go with him for some reasons. In the end, he even fell in love with the female disciple of Taishangmen, so he returned to secular life.

He married that woman and retired to the world from then on."

"Although the Diamond Sutra was not brought out of the Great Guangming Temple, the Demon-Swallowing Divine Monk has already entered the Great Vajra. So his descendants must also learn it."

"Chun Yang Palace?" Chu Cheng murmured in his heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "I am not a descendant of some demon-swallowing monk. As the old man said before, my body is indestructible.

It has been like this since childhood. Can Miss Seven be trusted?"

The seventh girl put her hand into her sleeve, knocked it on the other hand, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the real Buddha is really reincarnated. I think if the Daguangming Temple knows about you, even the holy monk will personally come out and accept the young master into the temple."

Buddhism.”

"Young Master, the young lady has also spoken out. Now when I, Baiyun Villa, are in need of someone, if you are willing to help me, I also have some friendship with the universal master of Daguangming Temple in Baiyun Villa and I can help you. If Young Master is here, I would like to help you."

Daguangming Temple, I believe that a hundred years from now, there will be another holy monk in our Central Continent. Our Baiyun Villa will also be able to follow Mr. Zhanzhan’s Buddha’s light.”

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Forget it about Buddhism, I am determined to enter Chunyang Palace. If the seventh girl can introduce me to Chunyang Palace, then I can agree."

"Chun Yang Palace?" The seventh girl was stunned when she heard this, and said: "To be honest, Master, this Chunyang Palace has been hidden from the world for thousands of years. Even I, Baiyun Villa, don't know where Chunyang is now."

"However, if the young master is willing to come to my Baiyun Villa, the little girl will definitely ask her father to go to Master Universal to ask about Chunyang Palace. After all, Daguangming Temple and Chunyang Palace are the same. There may be more between the five immortal sects.

Coming and going.”

"What do you need me to do for you, Miss Seven, at Baiyun Villa?" Chu Cheng thought for a moment, nodded and asked.

When the seventh girl saw Chu Cheng nodding, she immediately became happy and said: "Now that the Evil Flower Cult is causing trouble in Dongzhou, I, the righteous and well-known family, should all punish it. We need the help of capable people like the Young Master."

"Evil Flower Cult?" Chu Cheng nodded again and said, "It's a deal. I'll help you kill the people in the Demon Cult at Baiyun Villa, and you can help me find out about Chunyang Palace. I'll call my other two companions.

"

"Thank you, sir." The seventh girl nodded happily.

When Taoist Wuya saw the seven girls, he was also shocked, secretly thinking that the world is so small. He also admired Chu Cheng's ability in his heart, actually playing with these two phoenixes in the carriage. Fortunately, these seven girls were

The face of Taoist Wuya has long been forgotten.

Miss Qi, Liu Rusi and others waited for Taoist Wuya for a moment, and after pulling out the carriage, they set off.

Taoist Wuya led the carriage and followed them. Suddenly he heard a shout in the distance and was stunned.

He looked to the left and saw a beggar covered in dirt running towards him.

"You...are Taoist Wuya?"

Taoist Wuya pulled the horse and stopped the carriage. He looked at the beggar carefully.

This is a young man. Although his hair is disheveled, his face can still be seen clearly.

Taoist Wuya's eyes widened and he hesitated for a long time before asking: "Tiandao...alliance?"


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