Chapter 247 Race against time and the powers are approaching
Wu Liang and Huang Sanyi were quiet for a while, maybe they will face a thunderous force next moment...
However, Wu Liang did not regret it. He did not know that the sect had such a strong awareness of the Buddhist sect before. Even if he knew, he would not give up for that glimmer of hope.
The news of his reappearance cannot be hidden for long. What he needs now is time, time to have the power to fight before the strong men of the sect come!
We can't stay in Zhenfo Temple for a long time. Although Wu Liang promised to eliminate disasters for everyone in Zhenfo Temple, he will not sit here and wait for death.
Only when the strong men of the sect are still unclear about their own situation, and he regains a certain strength, will he be able to speak up and not be wiped out in the blink of an eye.
The silence did not last long. Wu Liang gathered the black robe wrapped around him and strode out of the True Buddha Hall.
Huang San followed suit. Although he had no strength, his face showed high fighting spirit.
Even Lord Wu doesn't care. What does he need to care about as an ordinary mortal? It's nothing more than death. There are several ordinary people who can die more majesticly than him!
The reputation of the Third Master has spread even among the three flowers and five qi. If a person can reach this point in his life, it is worth dying!
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In Zhenfo Temple, the white-browed Lama who was the first to enter the main hall was waiting quietly outside the hall.
Seeing Wu Liang come out, the White-browed Lama nodded slightly, bowed and said: "World Honored One, be well."
"Well!" Wu Liang responded with a chuckle, "Monk, are you afraid that I will run away?"
"I don't dare, the World Honored One is joking." The White-Eyebrowed Lama was a little anxious and explained: "The Master is worried about the World Honored One..."
"No need to explain, I just said casually." Wu Liang interrupted the lama with a smile, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "I can't stay here for a long time. If the great monk is worried that Wu will not keep his word, it is better to go ahead.
How about retreating and waiting for Wu to say something?"
The white-browed Lama suddenly looked troubled, and even had a sad look in his eyes, but did he dare to question Wu Liang?
Just when he was in trouble, the red-robed headmaster who had left long ago floated over. He glanced at Wu Liang unexpectedly, paused and then nodded and said: "World Honored One, just go..."
After hesitating for a moment, the red-robed headmaster said again: "May I ask, World Honored One, are you going to another Buddhist temple?"
"good!"
There is nothing to hide. Since everyone in Zhenfo Temple has guessed it, Wu Liang has no intention of continuing secretly, and now he cannot be tolerated secretly.
The strong men of the sect will come to Zhenfo Temple in the near future. Although the local leader of the sect in Western Xinjiang has not shown up, Wu Liang cannot guarantee whether these people are already secretly observing.
If he continues to worry about the reactions of all parties and dare not take any bold action, what awaits him may be a fatal siege. The only thing he can rely on now is his strength.
"This little monk is not talented, but if the venerable one is willing, he is willing to lead the people of the True Buddha Temple to lead the way for the venerable one."
The red-robed headmaster's next words made Wu Liang dumbfounded. The old monk was probably worried that he would have to follow him whether he cares or not.
However, Wu Liang didn't care, and immediately said: "Since the great monk is willing, then Wu will naturally welcome it. With the great monk here, the trouble will be less."
Zhenfo Temple is also a leader in Western Xinjiang, and the red-robed headmaster has a high status in the Buddhist sect in Western Xinjiang. With him here, it can indeed reduce some of Wu Liang's troubles.
The red-robed headmaster finally showed a hint of joy on his face. He immediately nodded to Wu Liang to express his gratitude. He turned to the White-browed Lama and said, "Mohan, send the novice monks in the temple away. The others will follow me to lead the way for the World Honored One."
The sadness on the white-browed Lama's face flashed away. Could it be that the true Buddhist temple that has been passed down for thousands of years fell apart so easily?
The red-robed leader naturally saw what he was thinking. A smile appeared on his old face, he clasped his hands together and said, "Mohan, don't you understand yet?"
"Enlightenment?" White-browed Lama smiled bitterly. Where did enlightenment come from? The True Buddhist Temple has not shaken for thousands of years. Now even the head teacher has to flee far away for refuge, so why bother to realize it?
With a sigh, Merhan nodded slightly, turned around and went down to give instructions without saying anything more.
After a while, there was a burst of noise in the Zhenfo Temple, which was usually quiet and peaceful, and a cry of sadness mixed in the noise. The Zhenfo Temple, which was full of incense and incense, was about to close its doors!
“Rinpoche!”
"Ugh, guru, aren't we pious enough? Why are you driving us away?"
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The hustle and bustle in the temple gradually spread into the main hall. The red-robed headmaster's body trembled slightly, a hint of sadness appeared in the depths of his pupils, and he clasped his hands together and softly recited the meaning of the sutra.
Wu Liang smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Great monk, these are ordinary people, there shouldn't be any problem if they stay, right?"
"World Honored One, you don't understand." The red-robed leader shook his head, with a trace of indignation and deep sadness on his face, and said bitterly: "Seventy years ago, the Buddha's light appeared in Yuangu Temple in Xijiang. Three days later, there were more than a thousand people in Yuangu Temple.
Everyone died due to the epidemic."
"all?"
"all!"
Wu Liang shook his head gently. In order to prevent the resurgence of Buddhism and Taoism, these sects were ruthless and showed no mercy.
In fact, the appearance of the Buddha's light does not mean that a powerful Buddhist will be born, nor does it mean that the Buddhas in the upper world will really come to the world. Sometimes the Buddha's light may suddenly appear due to an accident.
Just like this time, because Wu Liang mobilized his vow power to heal his wounds, the Buddha's light shone hundreds of miles away. Does this mean that a strong Buddhist will be born?
But those sects will not investigate carefully, nor will they let them go just because of the lives of ordinary people. The struggle between orthodoxy has always been a matter of life and death, and extermination is simply a matter of course.
If there are really profound Buddhists among these ordinary people, then it may not cause them any trouble in the future.
The power of aspiration, or the power of faith as Westerners call it, can sometimes create an extremely powerful person in an instant just like an unparalleled power empowering them for those with profound Buddhist surnames.
Wu Liang did not condemn the sect on this. Since ancient times, the dispute between Taoism and Taoism has been like this. In the past, the Immortal Taoism destroyed many Taoist lineages in order to dominate the practice world.
At that time, their ruthlessness was not necessarily weaker than that of martial arts, and some were even more ruthless. Just like Wu Liang, if it weren't for the fact that Shenzong practiced martial arts, how could he have wiped out the entire Shenzong family because of those things.
Time passed little by little, and the crying gradually faded away. The red-robed headmaster's face returned to calmness, and he said calmly to Wu Liangping: "I wonder what the Lord's plans are for the next trip?"
"There are no specific arrangements, there are only two, one is to be quick, and the other is that the temple should be big and the inheritance should be long-term."
Fast, that's because time is really tight. Today is no better than in the past, and warriors are no longer old-fashioned. Whether by car or plane, it doesn't take long to get to Western Xinjiang.
The inheritance needs to be long-lasting, and only large temples with a long history can have strong will power, and can also help to improve his strength.
Wu Liang has no time to accumulate little things and add up to great things. Now not only is he likely to be attacked and killed by powerful men from the sect, but more importantly, there are still people waiting for him to save his life!
Nearly a month has passed since the Shenzong battle. Wu Liang has no time to wait any longer, and everyone in the Wu family has no time to wait any longer!
At the beginning, Wu Liang did not expect that the Wu family would need to stay in the small world for such a long time. Others did not expect that the food reserves were now at their limit.
If he can't recover the power of the Three Flowers, he doesn't have to wait long. In another seven or eight days, I'm afraid he can. The red-robed headmaster sensed Wu Liang's eagerness. He nodded after hearing this, thought for a moment and said: "Then go.
How about Luge Temple?”
"Luge Temple?" Wu Liang didn't know much about the great sects in Xijiang, but he seemed to have heard someone mention it on the way to Xijiang. It was a large temple that was no less impressive than a true Buddhist temple.
In terms of inheritance, Luge Temple may not be as old as Zhenfo Temple. However, in terms of reputation, Zhenfo Temple, which has gradually begun to decline in recent years, may not be as good as Luge Temple, which is more famous than ever.
"Okay, let's go to Luge Temple."
Wu Liang didn't care where he was going. All he cared about was his willpower. As for other things, such as whether the red-robed headmaster might have some thoughts, that was not something Wu Liang considered.
Some people are unlucky on their own and always like to bring their enemies or opponents with them to unlucky things. Although the red-robed headmaster may not be as narrow-minded as Wu Liang thought, who can say clearly about such a cheap thing.
Once you set a goal, the next thing will be easier to handle.
When the White-browed Lama came to gather with the remaining dozens of old lamas, most of these lamas were crying and looked at Wu Liang with fear and a little resentment.
Wu Liang didn't pay attention, but Huang San sneered a few times from the side. A few innate, ant-like characters dared to be disrespectful to the Supreme One who defeated the Five Qi!
However, since Wu Liang was generous and unwilling to say more, Huang Sanye naturally did not bother to argue with a few small people. Not only did his third master have a great reputation, don't forget that many innates and masters died at the hands of the third master.
The group of people were speechless. The warriors were no better than ordinary people who had left home. Now that they had moved their temples, there was no need to say goodbye to anyone.
Soon, this eye-catching procession headed towards the Luge Temple.
It is better to walk rather than take a car. At this time, it will be faster to walk to Luge Temple, which is not far from the Zhenfo Temple. After all, except for Huang San, no one in this group is weak, at least they are innate.
The skeleton hand picked up Huang San, and Wu Liang strode forward in a black robe. There might be his hope of rising again!
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"Hurry! There is news that the Buddha's light from the True Buddha Temple is shining for hundreds of miles. This is a sign of the emergence of heretics. We must not allow heretics to appear!"
Just as Wu Liang and others were rushing towards Luge Temple, hundreds of warriors were also rushing towards the Western Xinjiang. Their faces were stern and their whole bodies exuded an icy aura. Compared with those untrained sect warriors, these warriors were
Warriors are obviously more suitable to be called strong.
The warrior who seemed to be the leader kept urging them. At this moment, they had entered the Western Border. Everyone gave up their carriages and horses and were now on their way quickly.
When the Buddha's light that shrouded the land of Western Xinjiang disappeared, the eyes of the leading warrior were cold. After decades, now they finally have a chance to take action!
"Buddhists? Humph, heretics!" the leader murmured, with a trace of blood in his eyes.
It has been hundreds of years, and now, no matter whether it is the Taoist sect or the Buddhist sect, as long as there is a slightest sign of abnormality, it means that their death has come!
Over the years, both Buddhism and Taoism have kept a low profile. Unexpectedly, in the barbarian land of Western Xinjiang, there are still people who dare to stroke the tiger's beard!
The leader sneered coldly, glanced at the people running quickly behind him, and urged again: "Hurry! Don't let others get there first. My Sword Sect has not made a move for a hundred years, and I'm afraid the world has long forgotten the name of my Sword Sect's Punishment Hall!
Today is the battle to rectify the reputation of our Sword Sect’s Punishment Hall, please give me more strength!”
"yes!"
Many warriors carrying long swords shouted in unison, and their foot speed increased by another three points. The True Buddha Temple is not far away!
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"Luge Temple has arrived!"
An unknown person shouted loudly, Wu Liang's spirit was shaken, and all his worries about the dozens of auras in the distance were gone.
"Enter the temple!"
This time Wu Liang no longer hid or kept a low profile. He gave a soft drink before entering the temple and rushed into the bustling Luge Temple with many lamas like tigers and wolves.
The monks in Luge Temple have already received the news and dismissed many believers. At this moment, the people in the temple are all believers of the temple itself.
Compared with the Zhenfo Temple, which only has dozens of people, Luge Temple is obviously much more grand. There are no less than hundreds of lamas standing in the center of the temple!
The lama standing in front of everyone was also dressed in red. The lama in red did not pay too much attention to Wu Liang, who was wearing black robes. Instead, his eyes fell on the red-robed headmaster and said in a slightly suspicious tone: "Zeren Ram,
Is there really a Buddha born in your Buddhist temple?"
The red-robed headmaster did not reply. He looked at Wu Liang, but unfortunately he was blocked by the black robe. He could only say reluctantly: "Tashi Dawa, it is true that the true Buddha came to the world. But I am not here today for the teachings of the true Buddha.
But the World Honored One has come down to take the power of the Buddha from Luge Temple and use it."
"World Honored One?"
Tashi Dawa frowned. At this moment, his eyes finally fell on Wu Liang. After observing for a moment, he clasped his hands together and said, "May I ask which venerable person it is?"
Wu Liang didn't reply, so Huang San answered: "Tianzun!"
After the battle of Shenzong, which is what the world calls the Battle of Heavenly Changes, the title of Wu Liangzun was initially determined, and he was named Tianzun!
Those who are strong in the Three Flowers are respected, and those who are the most powerful are called Heavenly Lords. This is the most powerful person who dares to stand together in heaven and earth.
As soon as Tianzun came out, everyone's expressions changed!
Tashi Dawa looked bitter and said dryly: "Is it true that the God of Heaven has come?"
"Who dares to take the name of Tianzun!"
Huang San is proud that Tianzun is not only a title, but also a symbol of supreme honor and courage.
Because Tianzun can fight against the Supreme, because Tianzun dares to look down on the world, because Tianzun has enemies all over the world, and there are also countless supreme and powerful ones.
Pretending to be such a Heavenly Lord will only bring countless troubles to oneself. Without great perseverance and courage, who would dare to impersonate!
Tashi Dawa believed it, sighed softly when he heard the words, and said with understanding: "The power of the Buddha is given to the Heavenly Lord, and I hope that the Heavenly Lord can protect the peace of my Buddhist sect."
He doesn’t have the guts to go against Tianzun, and neither do the followers behind him. This is the shadow of the famous tree of man. Tianzun is famous for killing, and is famous for defying heaven and cutting roads. Who dares to rebel against Tianzun in the land of Western Frontier?
!
Wu Liang was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Dismiss the disciples and come with me from above."
Tashi Dawa took a deep breath, and after a while he nodded heavily and said: "Yitian Zun!"
With a wave of his hand, Tashi Dawa was already filled with shock. The Heavenly Lord reappeared in the Western Territory, and the supreme battle was about to come. Don't you know that sending everyone away today may be luck or not.
It was not Wu Liang's turn to take care of Tashi Dawa's dismissal of the congregation, and he had no time to take care of it. While everyone was busy, Wu Liang had already entered the main hall of Luge Temple.
Different golden bodies of Buddha statues, but the same extremely strong aspiration power made Wu Liang happy. This trip was worth it!
The spiritual thoughts that increased dozens of times swept towards those wishes. It was obviously much easier this time than at the Zhenfo Temple before.
Before the wish power could form the phantom of the Buddha, it was smashed to pieces by Wu Liang with the force of thunder. In an instant, countless pure and rich wish powers poured into his body, and each bone emitted a brilliant golden light.
Faintly, traces of blood appeared on Wu Liang's bones shrouded in the Buddha's light. This was a sign of the reshaping of flesh and blood!
However, the wish power of Luge Temple was still not enough to allow Wu Liang to reshape flesh and blood and be reborn in the world. In just half an hour, the Buddha statue in the center of the hall collapsed.
Wu Liang only looked softer than before. Now his bones no longer looked as ghostly as before, but looked particularly peaceful and peaceful.
There was no time to observe his own changes. As soon as Wu Liang left the hall, he shouted to the nearly a hundred remaining lamas: "Let's go to Tianshan Mountain!"
"Temple!"
All the lamas shouted in unison, with expressions of reverence on their faces, as well as reluctance and embarrassment about Wu Liang's decision to go to the temple.
The Tianshan Temple is the holy land of thousands of Buddhist sects in Western Xinjiang. They can abandon their ego, but the Tianshan Temple enshrines the real Buddha. They do not want to see the Tianshan God and Buddha turned into a pile of mud.
Seeing everyone's behavior, Wu Liang showed a hint of impatience on his face and said coldly: "If you don't want to, you can stay."
Stay?
That's not what they want to die. The bloody momentum not far away seems to be warning them that if they stay, there is no other way to go but death!
Unlike those disbanded believers, these people are at least in the innate realm. They are the center of attention in Western Xinjiang. It doesn't matter if the others run away. If they want to run away, it depends on whether the strong men of the sect agree.
There are thousands of Buddhist sects in the vast Western Xinjiang, but the two top five Buddhist sects only have a hundred innates. It can be seen that the innate powerful people in the Western Xinjiang are not just cabbage everywhere.
If they want to stay, they have to ask those murderous demons if they agree.
Not just the sect, they have not forgotten that this guy in black robe is the real devil now. Thousands of innate masters are just taking it easy. No one dares to go against his will.
"Walk!"
Wu Liang said no more, gave a soft drink, and left quickly with Huang San. Now was not the time for him to come into contact with the strong men of the sect.
Once his whereabouts were revealed, all sorts of evil spirits would come out, and he didn't want to test whether he was immortal or not.
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The moment Wu Liang entered the main hall of Luge Temple, another ray of Buddha's light enveloped the land of Western Xinjiang.
The expressions of many strong men from the sects who were still running around changed. Within a day, the Buddha's light appeared twice. Is this the emergence of a heresy, or is the world about to undergo a great change and evildoers will appear?
Everyone's heart sank. The strong man from the Jianzong's execution hall frowned. He looked at the Zhenfo Temple, which could be faintly seen not far away. He hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said: "Go to the Zhenfo Temple first. Let's give up there.
Someone else!"
"yes!"
There was another unanimous response, and the strong swordsman shuddered in his heart. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but when he thought about it again, there was nothing.
No longer thinking about it, his gaze fell into the distance. A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the strong swordsman. Since he is not eating alone, he must be beautiful this time. Otherwise, how can he make the swordsman beautiful! (To be continued.)