Chapter eight hundred and twenty first harvest and accident
Lin Yang and others successfully entered Miaoyun Temple.
Neither the pair of stone lions standing at the gate of the temple or the magic arrays scattered inside and outside the temple, they did not intercept them. It seemed that they were the owners of the temple.
Of course, Lin Yang and the others were able to travel freely in Miaoyun Temple, thanks to the strong cooperation of Zen Xin.
There is no way. Although he hated Lin Yang to death in his heart, Chanxin could not ignore his orders and cooperate with all his strength. After all, there was still a Yunlong needle on his body. He didn't want to die.
The Yunlong Needle will always be pierced in his soul, leaving him without even the courage to exist.
Under such circumstances, Lin Yang not only asked the method of entering Miaoyun Temple from Chan Xin, but also asked clearly the location of various treasures, materials and books in Miaoyun Temple.
Therefore, after entering Miaoyun Temple, they did not waste time searching, but went straight to these places.
Compared with Tianming Sect, Miaoyun Temple’s collection of magic weapons is far inferior to that of magic weapons - no matter the number or grade of magic weapons collected, it cannot be compared with Tianming Sect.
However, their collection of various materials and mysterious elixirs is beyond the reach of the Tianming Sect. In the warehouse of Miaoyun Temple, Lin Yang saw various elixirs and a large number of valuable and rare
spiritual material.
"Good stuff, these are all good stuff, it's amazing."
Seeing these precious and rare spiritual materials, Lin Yang's eyes were straightened. For him, the ready-made magic weapons and elixirs were not as precious as these spiritual materials. Because with these spiritual materials, he could use them according to
With your own strengths and needs, create exclusive magic weapons and elixirs
In such a situation, how could he not smile?
However, some people are happy and some are sad.
Chan Xin watched Lin Yang move the things collected by Miaoyun Temple for many years into Yushan without any leakage. His heart was really uncomfortable like a knife cut. Unfortunately, he was uncomfortable. Now he has no more.
There is a way to stop Lin Yang.
After looking at Lu Wenqi standing beside Lin Yang, the heart of Zen Xin, somehow suddenly said: "Maybe when we were looting the Ming Abyss, the pain in Lu Wenqi's heart was also with
Am I the same now? Alas, this is really retribution.”
The Zen mind, who was wearing a cassock but had been doing blasphemy, actually spoke the word "response" at this time... It really makes people feel both ridiculous and sad, and there is also a little bit of apology.
At this moment, Lin Yang and others had no time to deal with the Zen heart that had fallen into sentimental emotions, and were busy moving the possessions accumulated by Miaoyun Temple over hundreds of years.
After looking around the alchemy room, Lu Wenqi suddenly looked at him and walked quickly to one of the sandalwood cabinets, and picked up a white jade bottle placed on it: "Lin Yang, look,
The one in this white jade bottle is Meng Po Tang, which can temporarily make the cultivators lose their power. They used this thing to cause our disciples in the Mingyuan to lose their cultivation and thus be slaughtered by them."
"Mengpo Soup?" Lin Yang took the white jade bottle, opened the bottle plug, and looked inside carefully.
Seeing this scene, Chan Xin was almost regretful and kept muttering in her heart: "When I went down the mountain, I would have brought this bottle of Mengpo soup. Just let these guys be beaten Mengpo
Tang’s poison, even if they have great abilities, they can’t use it. How could they let themselves reincarnate and realize the miserable situation in this world?”
Unfortunately, now I know that regret is useless. After all, there is no medicine for regret in this world. Besides, when Zen's heart went down the mountain, I was full of confidence and didn't care about Lin Yang at all, although Lin Yang was destroyed
He did not think that Lin Yang could compete with him.
In such a situation, how could he bring Mengpo soup with him? You must know that this strange poison was not refined from their Miaoyun Temple. It was like a sinister poison applied to the demon-subduing pestle.
It was found from an ancient ruin. In a small number, it would be less useful. Unless you encounter a strong enemy that cannot be fought against, the Zen mind is reluctant to use them. And when you go down the mountain, the Zen mind
Obviously, Lin Yang was not taken seriously.
However, it was this person who was not taken seriously that led to the destruction of Miaoyun Temple.
When Lin Yang was curiously looking at Mengpo Soup, Lu Wenqi was sighing and wiping his tears, obviously recalling his fellow brothers.
Seeing this, Lin Yang raised his hand and patted Lu Wenqi's shoulder a few times, comforting him: "Master, don't be sad. At that time, we will also let the people from Huangquan Gate and Wanguiling try it.
This Mengpo soup is amazing.”
Lu Wenqi's body has not yet been healed, and Lin Yang does not want the qi in his body to be disordered due to sorrow, which will damage his body.
"You are right, let's do something to do with him." Lu Wenqi smiled, and his sadness was immediately eliminated.
After carefully putting Mengpo Tang away, Lin Yang handed over the work of transporting magic weapons, elixirs and materials to his soul envoys. He and Lu Wenqi walked into the Tibetan area behind the Great Hall.
In the pavilion.
As a sect that has been standing for hundreds of years, the various books in the Miaoyun Temple Sutra Pavilion are no less than those in the Tianming Sect. Lin Yang and Lu Wenqi quickly checked them while throwing the books they had read into the sea of books.
Both of them read the books very quickly. After a few hours, they read all the hundreds of thousands of books in the Sutra Pavilion.
Compared to finding nothing in Tianming Sect, this time, I finally gained something: "These two bamboo slips have records about letting Luofeng Mountain and Taozhi Mountain recognize the master. However, the contents of these two bamboo slips are not complete, both
It's a broken scroll. I think it's probably because they had washed my dark abyss bloodied and separated the bamboo slips that should have been the same set when they were dividing the spoils."
Lin Yang took the two bamboo slips and looked at them. As Lu Wenqi said, although the recorded content is related to Luofeng Mountain and Taozhi Mountain, many parts are missing and there is no way to use them.
Although he was a little disappointed, Lin Yang was still quite open: "It doesn't matter, at least he got it. After we destroy Huangquan Gate and Wanguiling, we will definitely be able to collect all the incomplete content."
After throwing the broken bamboo slips into the sea of books, Lin Yang and Lu Wenqi walked out of the empty Sutra Pavilion. At this time, his soul envoys also gave all the treasures accumulated by Miaoyun Temple over the past few hundred years.
All moved.
In the night in the east, the stars of the stars rise slowly.
However, Lin Yang did not rush to leave Miaoyun Temple and go down the mountain. Instead, he once again called out his Zen heart and asked with his eyes narrowed, "Do you know where are Zhang Fei, Lin Chong and others who followed my master at the time?
”
Although Lin Yang did not give a needle to Zen Xin this time, Zen Xin, who suffered all the hardships in Lin Yang, still did not dare to hide or deceive at all. He hurriedly replied: "We encircled... uh, it's not right.
When we attacked the leader of Lu under the instigation of Qiu Ren of Tianming Sect, because the participants belonged to several different sects, in the end, our Miaoyun Temple only grabbed the Leopard Head Lin Chong, and now he was
Detained in a dungeon”
"Dungeon?" Lin Yang looked around. He really didn't expect that there was a dungeon hidden in Miaoyun Temple. You know, when he just entered Miaoyun Temple, he had already sent his soul under his command.
He touched the surrounding situation, but he did not see any trace of the dungeon.
Chan was afraid that Lin Yang would suspect that he was lying, so he hurriedly explained: "The dungeon is right under the main hall. Because of the magic circle, it is difficult for outsiders to detect it.
"So that's how it is." Lin Yang nodded and signaled Chanxin: "Let's go and take us down."
"Yes, yes, please follow me." Chan Xin nodded and said, her attitude was extremely cooperating, which was quite stance like a traitor and lackey leading the party during the War of Resistance Against Japan.
Under the guidance of Zen Heart, Lin Yang and the others walked straight into the Main Hall. Zen Heart slapped and pressed the lotus statue where the Tathagata Buddha was sitting a few times, and a low rumbling sound came from behind the Buddha statue.
When Lin Yang and the others turned around, they saw that behind the Buddha statue, there was a passage that had broken out and went straight toward the ground.
"Lord, let's go down and explore the situation first?" Wu Song and Lu Zhishen volunteered in unison.
Chan Xinze said: "Don't worry, two of you, although this is a dungeon, there is no magic circle, and it will not cause Mr. Lin and Master Lu to be in danger." The demon monks of Miaoyun Temple are concerned about their own
They have great confidence in their strength. In their opinion, no one who is locked in the dungeon can escape. Therefore, they have not set up any defensive magic circles in the dungeon.
Wu Song and Lu Zhishen snorted coldly, obviously not willing to believe Zen Xin's words.
"Okay, you two can go down first." Lin Yang nodded and agreed. Wu Song and Lu Zhishen were both out of good intentions, and Lin Yang was not easy to refuse.
After receiving the order, Wu Song and Lu Zhishen immediately floated into the dungeon. After a while, Wu Song returned from the dungeon, with his expression looking particularly serious and nervous.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and a premonition of anxiety arose, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What happened? What about Master Lu? Why didn't he come back with you?"
At the same time, Chan Xin was pale and exclaimed in a daze: "It's impossible... there is no mechanism magic circle in the dungeon, why would something happen if something unexpected happens?"