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Chapter 188: Jingnian Temple

In the east of Luoyang City, in a courtyard.

Huanwen found Zhu Yuyan and repeated Li Yizhi's conditions.

Finally, she asked, "Master, what do you think?"

Zhu Yuyan smiled sweetly and said, "Of course I promise him!"

Huanwan looked at Zhu Yuyan in surprise. She did not expect that the master would agree so readily.

You must know that this is a demon, a method used by the Yinkui sect to suppress the sect. Only the sect master and the saint can practice it.

Even if Li Yizhi's price is tempting, he must at least hesitate.

Zhu Yuyan said lightly, "The Heavenly Demon may be extremely precious to us, but for people at Li Yizhi's level, it is not indispensable. He should want to learn from it. But no matter what, as long as he cultivates the Heavenly Demon, then

He will be marked as a demon by the world, and he will naturally be ours."

Huanwan's eyes lit up, but she didn't expect this.

She was excited in her heart and said, "Master is still wise. If Li Yizhi can join our Holy Sect and have our help, he will definitely win the world. Then it will be the time to bring glory to our Holy Sect."

Zhu Yuyan's eyes were deep, hiding a deep coldness.

As long as she reaches an exchange with Li Yizhi, she can obtain the Evil Emperor's relics and push the demon to the eighteenth level. By then, she will be confident enough to kill Shi Zhixuan.

Huanwan then said, "Master, before I left, I mentioned the election of the emperor in Luoyang. Although Li Yizhi said it calmly, based on my understanding of him, I am afraid that he will force his way into Jing Nian Monastery tonight and seize it by force.

He Shibi. He will never watch Cihang Jingzhai put on such a big show."

Zhu Yuyan hummed and said, "Huanhan, you go and gather people now, and at the same time secretly monitor Li Yizhi closely. If he really takes action tonight, then we will have a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him."

"Yes, Master."

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Jing Nian Zen Monastery, in a Buddhist hall.

Fan Qinghui knelt on a futon and read scriptures in a low voice.

Shi Feixuan stood behind her and softly told the story of her meeting with Li Yizhi.

Finally, Shi Feixuan said, "Master, Li Yizhi is a man of firm will and has almost no weaknesses. Feixuan is incompetent and cannot convince him."

Fan Qinghui opened his eyes and said coldly, "This person has become a demon and has no kindness in his heart. In his eyes, the people of this world are nothing more than tools to fight for world supremacy. If this is the case, then we only have King Kong Fu."

Only when the devil is gone can the world be saved."

Master Fei Xuan lowered her eyebrows and said, "With Li Yizhi's martial arts, I'm afraid only Sanren can do it. Last time the four holy monks wanted to capture him, but he escaped silently, and we didn't even notice."

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Fan Qinghui hummed and said, "We will discuss this later. The most important thing at the moment is the battle between Sanren and Song Que tomorrow, and the election of the emperor in Luoyang the day after tomorrow. As long as these two are done well, we can completely contain Li

Devil."

"Master, tomorrow's battle is easy to predict, but regarding the election of the emperor, I don't think Li Yizhi will let us act. If my guess is right, he will take action tonight." Shi Fei Xuan reminded.

Fan Qinghui snorted coldly and said in an indifferent voice, "It's just right. This Jing Nian Temple not only has a few people to guard it, but also Master Kong and the four great protectors. If Li Yizhi dares to come, then don't leave."

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The night is as dark as ink, and the stars in the sky are bright.

After Xu Shi, a half-waned bright moon slowly rose from the eastern sky, adding three hazy brilliance to the world.

Li Yizhi stepped forward with his right foot, and as if stepping on the void, he landed directly from the top of the city to the ground, effortlessly, but as fast as lightning.

Using his magical power, he soon arrived outside the Jing Nian Temple in the southern suburbs of Luoyang City.

Jing Nian Zen Monastery is located on a hill and is extremely grand in scale. There are hundreds of buildings in the temple, just like a small city.

Li Yizhi went straight over the wall and came to the temple as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

Behind the mountain gate is a huge white square.

In the center of the square stands a statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion, accompanied by statues of the pharmacist and Sakyamuni on both sides. Around the square, there are five hundred bronze Arhats with different images.

Looking across the square, there are multiple temples and pagodas and bell towers. Under the moonlight, they exude golden light and look extremely magnificent.

Li Yizhi snorted secretly, this Buddhist sect is really rich, just one temple is built like a palace.

All the various Buddha statues that I could see were made of bronze, and I don’t know how much money they cost. It’s no wonder that Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty wanted to destroy the Buddha.

It is true that these monks are too extravagant and do not care about production. If you do not destroy them, you will destroy them.

At this time, a clear and pure voice sounded between heaven and earth, and seemed to whisper in the ear, "I am really ashamed. If the Duke of Chu hadn't deliberately leaked his breath, even the old Taoist would not have noticed it."

Before the voice fell, a figure appeared across from Baishi Square.

He was an old man with a profound education, five strands of long beard, an elegant and simple face, and was wearing a generous brocade robe.

His breath floated out of the dust, as if he was about to ride the wind back home. He was none other than Sanren Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters.

Li Yizhi looked at Ning Daoqi with a solemn look in his eyes.

Although the other party is standing there, he seems to be far away in the horizon, and his aura seems to blend into the world, misty and uncertain.

Li Yizhi stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Ning Daoqi and said, "I came here tonight to get the imperial seal. I don't want to fight with you. Sanren better not force me to take action. Otherwise, you will have to fight with the leader of Song Dynasty tomorrow."

Definitely lose."

Ning Daoqi's eyes were as pure as a child's. He sighed slightly and said, "Why should the Duke of Chu be so eager? The election of emperor in Luoyang will be held the day after tomorrow. If you can get the approval of Cihang Jingzhai, this imperial seal will naturally be yours."

Li Yizhi sneered and said, "San Ren, are you deceiving me for being ignorant? No one in the world knows that this so-called emperor election in Luoyang is just a trick played by Cihang Jingzhai to fool the world. The purpose is to build momentum for Li Tang. Besides,

, why do I, Li Yizhi, need her Cihang Jingzhai to approve my work?"

Ning Daoqi did not refute, but advised, "Why should the Duke of Chu be persistent? For practitioners like us, the pursuit of the way of heaven is the only persistence, and the others are just passing clouds. I once read Li Shimin's fortune, and he had an emperor.

With his appearance, he will be a wise king for eternity in the future."

When Li Yizhi heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "No wonder San Renkong has been practicing for decades, and now he is still trapped and dead at the peak of the Xiantian realm. I dare to assert that you have no hope of breaking the void in this life."

Ning Daoqi was not angry, but asked curiously, "Oh, why did the Duke of Chu say this?"

Li Yizhi said solemnly, "Our cultivation is not only to strengthen the body, but also to strengthen the soul. We must believe that our destiny is not controlled by God. But Sanren's words are based on the way of heaven, believing that fate is arranged by God. Such a person

How can a person who cannot control his own mind speak of surpassing heaven and earth and destroying the void with force?"

Ning Daoqi shook his head lightly and said, "The idea of ​​the Duke of Chu is too extreme. The heaven and earth support all things. We live in it and we should be in awe, not indifference or even hostility."

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