"Amitabha, Lord of Lu Island, monks don't lie!" Xin Jinghe said solemnly.
"Haha..." Lu Junshan laughed twice, shook his head and said: "What a monk who doesn't tell lies, or who resurrects the dead and returns to the sun. If you don't lie about such things, you Daci'en Temple are so good at telling lies with your eyes open.
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Monk Huiguang said in a deep voice: "Island Master Lu is saying that we are thick-skinned, right?"
"Isn't this shameless?" Lu Junshan said angrily: "It's okay to deceive a little girl, but you can really deceive me?... I really have to congratulate you, the Fuhu Seal is back in the hands of your Daci'en Temple!"
"Originally, it belongs to our Great Ci'en Temple." Monk Huiguang said solemnly: "You, Fenglie Island, are going too far. First, you bombed Zhengxi Zhenhaicheng, and then you came to plot the secrets of our temple. Do you think we are great?
Is Ci'en Temple really easy to bully?"
"Haha, everyone knows that you Daci'en Temple is difficult to offend, but who gave you the Fuhu Seal?" Lu Junshan hummed: "I am very sincere, we can exchange secrets, you get the Fuhu Seal, and we get the Spring Breeze and Rain.
Jue, you are too stubborn to agree!"
"Amitabha." Monk Hui Guang shook his head and said, "The Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique is indeed magical, but it is useless to us. The Lord of the Island Island is buying and selling by force. See how much we, the Great Ci'en Temple, can bully!"
"Haha, it's nothing!" Lu Junshan said: "Your Daci'en Temple is the most difficult to mess with, and I know that."
"I will report this matter later!" Monk Huiguang said solemnly: "But I will never forget it."
"Okay, let's get on with it then." Lu Junshan smiled nonchalantly.
Now that he has made up his mind, he is ready to completely offend Da Ci'en Temple, and he will fight. The current Fenglie Island is not the former Fenglie Island, and the current Da Ci'en Temple is not the former Da Ci'en Temple. On the sea
The situation with the interior has changed drastically.
Chu Li sat on the top of the tower, muttering to himself, and the turbulent aura around him kept getting closer.
Now he is only worried about the Daci'en Temple doing something to bring back Monk Huicheng's soul, and he has to spend a lot of time to recall it. However, he feels that since Monk Huicheng loves Lu Zhu so much, he will not leave easily.
After a moment, he showed a smile. As expected, the soul of Monk Huicheng was still there, and he was easily summoned into the Wheel Tower, and returned to his body under the influence of the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra.
Life and death were reversed, and he woke up leisurely.
When Lu Zhu hugged him and sat in the middle of the tower, he felt apprehensive and suddenly extremely nervous. He was not worried about whether this was a trap to take away the Fuhu Seal. Although the Fuhu Seal was important, he didn't worry about it now.
She only had a glimmer of hope that Huicheng would really save her life.
When she felt the body in her arms begin to warm up and gradually move, she glanced at Huicheng's eyes and saw him slowly opening his eyes, and her mind suddenly went blank.
"Ah——!" The scream could be heard outside even through the stone tower.
Lu Junshan immediately took a step forward and shouted: "How dare you harm my little girl?!"
His beard and eyebrows were raised, his yellow robe made a hunting sound, and his momentum was like a roaring wind, making people afraid to look directly at him.
"Amitabha, Lord Lu, please be patient!" Xinji proclaimed the Buddha's name to calm his mind.
Lu Junshan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Abbot, abbot, don't blame me for being rude. This little girl really has three strengths and two weaknesses. I will use all my strength to kill you Daci'en Temple disciples!"
He didn't act in a hurry because Chu Li, Hui Guang and the eighteen monks were all there, and no one entered the pagoda.
"Master Lu is so angry." Monk Xinji shook his head.
He was calm and composed, unhurried and said: "Let's see."
Lu Zhu suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He had already stepped out of the tower and was completely lost.
Lu Junshan hurriedly stepped in front of her and grabbed her arm: "What's going on? What kind of injury did you suffer?... Where is Fuhu Seal?"
Lu Zhu swung hard, trying to break away from his big hand but failed.
"Girl!" Lu Junshan shouted.
Lu Zhu regained consciousness and glared at him: "Let me go!"
"Did they bully you?" Lu Junshan said coldly.
"Brother Zhou is awake." Lu Zhu gritted his teeth and said slowly, "He is going back to the temple to be punished!"
"Are you really awake?" Lu Junshan was surprised and let go of his hands.
Lu Zhu hummed: "Wake up."
"What about Fuhu Seal?" Lu Junshan asked hurriedly.
"I've given it to Brother Zhou, he will take it back." Lu Zhu said coldly.
"Xiao Zhou is really weird. He stole everything and still wants to give it back!" Lu Junshan said angrily: "Since you want to give it back, why should you steal it? Isn't this a fool's errand?"
Make him happy in vain!
"It's not all because of you!" Lu Zhu sneered: "If it weren't for your instigation, I would have been fooled by you, how could I have allowed Brother Zhou to make such a big mistake? Now you should be satisfied!"
"If I don't get the Fuhu Seal, why would I be satisfied?" Lu Junshan snorted.
"That's because you don't have the chance!" Not to be outdone, Lu Zhu sneered, "Don't talk to me in the future!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"You...!" Lu Junshan shook his sleeves angrily and stared at Xinji.
"Amitabha——!" A handsome middle-aged monk slowly walked out of the wheel-turning tower, stepped in front of the monk Xinji, and held up a thin booklet with both hands: "Abbott, Abbot!"
Lu Junshan's words stopped abruptly.
Although he heard from Lu Zhu that Monk Huicheng had come back to life, he was still inexplicably shocked when he actually saw the living Monk Huicheng.
Xinji took the thin booklet, opened it, took a look, and nodded slowly: "There is no greater good than knowing when you have lost your way, Amitabha!"
Monk Huicheng put his palms together as a tithe and stepped aside.
"Xiao Zhou, are you really alive?" Lu Junshan raised his voice.
Monk Huicheng looked up at him and said, "Uncle Lu, you have come back from the dead. The young monk has fully understood life and death. Everything in the past has died. Zhou Ming has died. Only the young monk Huicheng is alive."
"Okay, it'll be great if you can survive." Lu Junshan nodded slowly and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be so stupid, take good care of yourself!"
He turned around and said to Xinji: "Abbott Abbot, Daci'en Temple has such ability, I am really convinced!"
No matter how strong the martial arts of Gale Island is, and the Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique is even more powerful, they don't have the ability to resurrect the dead. However, Da Ci'en Temple has such an ability, which really goes beyond the scope of martial arts and is close to a miracle.
He looked at Chu Li: "Master Dingru, I wonder what kind of magical power this is?"
"This is the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra from our temple." Chu Lihe tithe.
"Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra..." Lu Junshan nodded and said, "Farewell!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chu Li looked at Xinji.
Xinji shook his head gently to signal not to do anything.
Chu Li showed a helpless look.
After Lu Junshan and the others disappeared, he calmly said, "Since the Lord of Wan Island is here, why don't you show up to see him?"
"Abbot Abbot, I am polite." Wan Ziyang appeared in the void and joined the tithe.
He said calmly: "Master Wan Dao's wish has come true, I would like to congratulate him."
Wan Ziyang smiled and said: "The land and the sea should be one, and there should be no separation between inside and outside. My lifelong wish is that there will be no barriers between people on the sea and on the land, and they will become one, making the world bigger."