Long Yin: "I don't blame Leader Wu for this matter. If they can't confirm the target, they will definitely kill all the monks in the temple."
Wu Bei narrowed his eyes and asked: "Master, the person who took action just now is at least a strong man of the True Lord level. Do you know his origin?"
Longyin sighed softly: "If I read it correctly, this person should be the ancestor of Green Robe. Three hundred years ago, this Green Robe did evil in Shu. He was injured by a holy monk and fled to Southeast Asia. He did not dare to
Show up.”
Wu Bei: "They shouldn't be able to enter Jinding Temple, right?"
Longyin: "There is a Five Thunder Pagoda in the Golden Summit Temple. Evil spirits like Green Robe are not allowed to enter. However, they will send some people who are not particularly high in cultivation."
Wu Bei: "Just wait and see what happens. I'll treat the injured first."
More than a dozen people were poisoned at the scene, and some were already dying and their lives were hanging by a thread. Wu Bei immediately used his medical skills to treat them.
After several monks who were in the worst condition were cured, there was a sudden chaos outside, and then there was the sound of fighting. After a while, there was a roar of thunder, and everything was silent.
Immediately afterwards, a monk in red robes walked in. He looked very young, with a solemn appearance and Buddha's light protecting his body.
Seeing this person, Long Yin quickly stood up to greet him: "I've seen King Vajra Ming!"
This man was King Vajra Ming. He smiled slightly and asked, "Longyin, I haven't seen you for a long time."
He scanned the audience and asked, "Which one is the reincarnation of the holy monk?"
Longyin stretched out his hand and said, "It's my disciple, Duoji."
Wu Bei was stunned. Wasn't the reincarnation of the holy monk Danzhu? Why did Longyin lie?
King Vajra Ming smiled slightly and said to Dorje, "Dorji, would you like to follow me back to Vajra Temple?"
Longyin immediately said: "King Ming, the holy monk said back then that he had to practice meditation in Jinding Temple for forty-nine days before he could restore his original state. At present, the holy monk has been in Jinding Temple for less than a month, so he cannot go with King Ming.
"
King Vajra Ming's face darkened and he said: "Longyin, you also know that there are many masters who want to kill the holy monk. I will welcome the holy monk to the Vajra Temple to protect him."
Longyin: "King Ming, Jinding Temple is very safe. You are worrying too much."
King Kong Ming shook his head: "I just killed two intruders, and their strength is higher than yours. As far as I know, in this Jinding Temple, your cultivation is the highest."
What he meant was that the dragon seal did not have the strength to protect the holy monk.
Long Yin said: "King Bu Lao Ming is worried, Long Yin has his own solution."
King Kongming sighed softly and said, "Okay. I'm just outside the temple. If you can't hold on, you can call me at any time." After saying that, he turned around and left the temple.
Wu Bei continued to treat the monk and asked in a low voice: "Master doesn't trust him?"
Dragon Seal: "The holy monk said that when he reincarnates, I can't trust anyone except his protector."
Wu Beidao: "It turns out that the holy monk still has a Dharma protector. Where is he?"
Long Yin shook his head: "The holy monk didn't say anything clearly, so he must have arrived."
Not long after, Wu Bei cured all the monks' poisonous wounds, and he sat aside to rest. Danzhu on the side looked at Wu Bei curiously.
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Danzhu, can you speak now?"
Danzhu: "Your medical skills are really amazing. You must be the reincarnation of Medicine Buddha."
He spoke in a dialect that Wu Bei couldn't understand, so he said, "I'll teach you a mantra, and you learn it with me."
What he taught was a kind of transformation mantra. When he recited one sentence, Danzhu would learn one sentence. The monks around him were very surprised. They didn't expect Wu Bei to know such a profound mantra.
Danzhu is worthy of being the reincarnation of a holy monk. He only learned it once and mastered the essence of the mantra, and the effect of reciting it is even better than Wu Bei!
Wu Bei's eyes lit up, and he took out the Tathagata Divine Treasure Sutra and asked Danzhu to study it. The writing on it was a variant of immortal script, but Danzhu seemed to recognize these words and read them with great interest.
Danzhu was reading scriptures aside, and Wu Bei said to Longyin: "Master, as you said before, Danzhu will still be in Jinding Temple for half a month?"
Dragon Seal: "There are still three days left."
Wu Beixin said that he was really an old fox, with calculations in every word. He said: "If there are only three days, I will protect it with the master."
Long Yin was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master Wu!"
Before dark, the Jinding Temple was very quiet. Wu Bei was teaching Danzhu to learn the Tathagata Divine Collection Sutra and the Buddhist and Taoist inheritance on the wordless jade wall.
Danzhu learned very quickly. Basically, Wu Bei taught him once and he could learn it. When it got dark, a circle of Buddha's light appeared behind Danzhu's head. He actually practiced the Tathagata Shenzhu Sutra to a more advanced level, and a vision appeared in his heart.
An infinite Buddha illuminates the heart.
Just after dark, there was a shouting outside the hall, and then the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Long Yin got up and walked out, while Wu Bei stayed by Danzhu's side and continued to teach him things.
Soon, the sound of fighting was heard outside. Five minutes later, Long Yin walked back to the hall with injuries. He was seriously injured, blood was flowing from his shoulders, and he was also punched and kicked twice. It was obvious that the strength of the person who took action was
Not under the dragon seal.
Wu Bei immediately treated his injuries. With his superb medical skills, it didn't take long for the dragon seal to return to its original state. He saluted Wu Bei: "Thank you!"
Wu Bei: "It seems that there will be no peace these days. You will look at Danzhu later and I will go out to meet them."
Longyin nodded: "Okay!"
Wu Bei meditated quietly, breathing in and out.
Less than an hour later, the sound of a woman crying was heard outside the door. The sound of crying was disturbing to my ears.
Wu Bei didn't care and continued to meditate without being affected at all. However, several monks were very irritated and rushed out with a loud roar. Even the dragon seal couldn't stop them.
As soon as they went out, there were several screams, and then the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Wu Bei sneered and launched the cicada-winged flying sword. Hearing a "whoosh" sound, a ray of sword light flew out. The flying sword he sent out at first was only twice the speed of sound, but this time it reached five or six times the speed of sound!
The sword flashed and returned to the palace. There was a trace of blood on the sword. Wu Bei put away the sword, and the sound of a head falling to the ground was heard outside the palace.
Longyin praised: "What a sword!"
A sneer came from outside the hall: "What a flying sword! Master of the flying sword, do you dare to come out and fight me?"
The opponent's Yanlong words were very blunt, but full of energy.
Wu Bei stood up, stood at the door of the hall, and said coldly: "This is the only exit. If you have the guts, just come and break in!"
Under the chandelier outside the main hall, there were more than a dozen looming shadows, and several monks from Jinding Temple were lying on the ground, no longer breathing life.
"Can you alone resist the heroes of the world?" one person said, and then the black shadow came closer in a flash.
"boom!"
Before this man could use his method, he was knocked away by Wu Bei with a punch and turned into a corpse when he landed on the ground.
The rest were shocked, this person is so strong!
Wu Bei said coldly: "Is there anyone else who wants to die?"
"Hmph! Eat my sword!"
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed out from behind the nearby stone tower, mixed with a flash of lightning.
The speed was too fast, but Wu Bei could clearly see it. He grabbed a steel knife with his hand. The opponent was shocked and pulled the knife hard, but it didn't move at all.
At this time, Wu Bei pushed the knife back, and the handle of the knife struck the opponent's chest. The man's chest collapsed and he flew backwards for several meters before landing, seriously injured.
"There are two, who is the third one?" he asked loudly.