Thousands of miles away from Sifang Academy, behind Lu Haodang, monks from both Buddhist and Taoist families surrounded Lu Haodang.
"With this arrangement, although Sifang Academy looks harmless to humans and animals, behind it is the Beast Control Sect."
Suddenly, a shooting star flew from the distance.
"Master, don't be alarmed, that is my secret treasure of Chongnan Temple!" Master Jianglong stretched out his hand to catch the Buddha bead, and the Buddha beads suddenly burst into words: The Beast Control Sect is attacking Chongnan Temple, help quickly!
"What?"
Everyone present saw that sentence.
Lu Haodang was obviously a little surprised: "How is it possible? Is the news reliable?"
Venerable Dragon Jiang had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "The news from Venerable Sanliang must be correct!"
At this time, Master Huanzhu, the leader of Shuixian Hall, said coldly: "It's exactly the same situation as last time with the Four Symbols Sect. This is, this time, we fell into the trap of diverting the tiger away from the mountain! The mighty Heavenly Master, Wei Shuyang of your noble sect
Elder, it seems that someone has deceived you!"
Lu Haodang thought for a moment, and then said loudly: "Let's go! Chongnan Temple!" The light suddenly appeared, and it was obvious that Lu Haodang was already a little angry in his heart.
It was a good show, but I didn't expect it to be played by others. As the newly appointed leader of the Tianzhen Alliance, Lu Haodang had mixed feelings in his heart.
It would be bearable if others got the news wrong. This time, the news was indeed from Qinghongxuan. Presumably, some people at this time would think that it was someone from their own sect who was eager to perform meritorious deeds and spread the news falsely.
Naturally, he knew what Wei Shuyang was like. He was always cautious and cautious, and the possibility of him making mistakes was very small.
But now, he was really wrong.
This shows that everything was done deliberately by someone.
He deliberately made Wei Shuyang think that Sifang Academy was involved with the Beast Control Sect, and even said that Sifang Academy was the Beast Control Sect on the surface. Then, using Wei Shuyang's mouth, he led most of the orthodox sects in the cultivation world to rush to Sifang Academy.
.During this process, the real Beast Control Sect used all its strength to attack Chongnan Temple.
"It's all a plan! It's all a trick of the Beast Control Sect!"
At this moment, Lu Haodang really wanted to step over to Chongnan Temple and catch that treacherous guy.
"Chongnan Temple?" Lu Haodang reacted immediately. If Chongnan Temple was also a bait, what should he do?
Now, many masters from the sects are following him. If he doesn't rescue Chongnan Temple, then he, as the newly ascended leader, will be completely finished.
Thinking of this, Lu Haodang immediately muttered something, and flew towards Sifang City with a spiritual thought.
Now that all the masters in the sect have appeared, the only option is to let Wei Shuyang return to Qinghongxuan immediately to guard against the Beast Control Sect from attacking his own sect.
He turned around and glanced at the people behind him. There were streams of light flying out from the sky. He thought they were all messages to his sect to get ready.
Masters in the Mahayana period are also human beings. The world of cultivation spanning hundreds of thousands of miles cannot be where they want to appear. Similarly, whether it is sending messages or anything else, it is all related to distance and time.
Only the legendary gods can truly travel thousands of miles in an instant.
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In Chongnan Temple, Yun Manlou and Master Sanliang have been fighting together for a long time.
Sanliang was at the pinnacle of Mahayana many years ago.
And Yun Manlou had absorbed the spiritual power of hundreds of Mahayana demon cultivators. At this time, his state was already infinitely close to overcoming the tribulation.
If the two of them let go and fight, this thousand-year-old Chongnan Temple may soon be reduced to ruins.
Sanliang thought about the spiritual fetus of the mental monk behind him, and he had many scruples before taking action.
Yun Manlou tried to lure him away several times, but he remained unmoved.
Mind, it can be said that in the past ten thousand years, he has been the most famous eminent monk in the entire world of cultivation.
According to legend, his soul once penetrated deep into the underworld and killed three thousand evil spirits that were harassing the human world.
Wherever he is, there will be continuous Sanskrit sounds, just like the true Buddha coming into the world.
He was the eminent monk who had the best chance to ascend to the Western World in these ten thousand years.
But now, all that is left of him is a spiritual fetus on the lotus platform, wandering on the edge of death.
No one knows what happened. His physical body, including his soul, is no longer there.
The only thing left is this spiritual fetus.
Moreover, the aura of this spiritual fetus is extremely weak, and the slightest fluctuation may cause it to perish immediately.
Sanyi and Sanliang, the two disciples of Mind, have been trying to find the secret of why their master became like this for thousands of years, but they have found nothing for so many years.
Once upon a time, Sanyi felt that she might only be able to find the answer she wanted by going to heaven, to the fairy world in the east or the Buddhist world in the west.
Therefore, he practiced desperately, and finally, when he was about to touch that realm, he met a person who made him hate his whole life.
The painter at that time was as naughty as a child.
Everything is a joke in his eyes. He treats many things so wantonly.
When he drew three unforeseen forks on Trinity's road to heaven, Trinity became further and further away from the realm of heaven.
Over the years, he has traveled to almost every place in the world of cultivation, trying to find a way to eliminate the painter's strokes, but he has found nothing.
Facing a painter who has experienced a catastrophe and became an earthly immortal, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get rid of the nightmare he painted.
Sanyi gradually disappeared from the world of cultivation. No one knew where he was, or whether he was still alive.
Sanliang does not have as strong an obsession as Sanyi, but for so many years, he has been silently guarding the vicinity of Chongnan Temple. Time has not erased his stubborn heart, and he is still as innocent as a child, guarding the past of his master.
A place to protect.
The battle has been going on for a long time, and the three and twos are not retreating even a step, and Yun Manlou is unable to advance even an inch.
"I only want the spiritual fetus behind you!" Yun Manlou paused, "If you don't give it to me, I don't mind destroying it!"
They sat in front of the lotus platform in threes and twos, closed their eyes and said: "If you want to destroy it, this is not the way to fight. Although your cultivation level is slightly higher than mine, I can clearly feel your realm.
It’s not stable. Besides, you have some scruples.”
"You still don't have the ability to take it away from me."
"To tell you the truth, before I came down, I sent a message to subjugate the dragon. I believe it won't be long before monks like locusts will swoop here. If you still have your obsession, I, Chongnan Temple, will become your tomb.
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"Whoosh whoosh..." Eight figures fell down, and they were the four elders and directors of the Beast Control Sect.
"Are there people again?" Sanliang still had his eyes closed, with a smile on his lips, "Yun Manlou, you are very smart, and you know how to lure the tiger away from the mountain. You sent people to besiege the Sutra Pavilion, and I almost fell for it."
"Oh?" Yun Manlou said coldly: "Even if you have three heads and six arms, I don't believe that you won't have any flaws."
Sanliang stood up, "Of course I won't be so conceited!"
Saying that, Sanliang shouted: "Where is the Eighteen Copper Luo?"
Eighteen golden figures suddenly fell from the sky. One of them looked a little weak. It must have been the one who was injured by Yun Manlou in the Main Hall.
"Protect the spiritual fetus!"
As soon as Sanliang finished speaking, a distant Sanskrit sound suddenly came from Shiba Tongluo's mouth.
Then, everyone was seen surrounding the lotus platform, and their bodies suddenly sank into the ground.
Then, the giant hand broke open the stone slab and slowly climbed out.
This time, what came out was a ferocious-looking giant.
It is three feet tall and has four arms around its waist in addition to its original hands.
The six arms hold knives, spears, sticks, clubs and axes respectively.
Behind him, there was actually a pair of eyes and a bloody mouth.
"Ouch..."
"Ouch..."
The roaring sound came, and the aura exuded by this giant seemed to have strength close to the peak of Mahayana.
"Giant spirit?" Yun Manlou never expected that eighteen Buddhist disciples at the level of Tongluo could actually perform such a weird secret technique.
The inheritance of the orthodox sect is indeed unimaginable.
Sanliang took two steps forward. Obviously, after having the giant spirit, he could let go of his hands and feet and fight.
The fourteen beads on his chest flew to the top of his head, forming a mysterious pattern.
The fourteenth Buddha bead represents fearlessness.