Chapter five hundred and eighteenth comers are not good
Wu Hua clasped her palms together and smiled: "The Tsing Yi envoy has received the award, but the young monk is just lucky."
The Tsing Yi envoy showed deep respect on his face and praised: "Master Wuhua has mastered the essence of reincarnation, and yet he is so open-minded and open-minded. It really makes us as cultivators ashamed!"
Wuhua smiled and said nothing.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xia Qingchen, meaning, have you seen it?
The green-robed envoy of the temple only recognizes me and not you.
Xia Qingchen stabilized his posture and stared at the extremely rude green-robed envoy.
He had no good impression of the Ningshuang Temple.
Now, even more so.
Upon seeing this, Master Kongxin immediately introduced: "Envoy Qingyi, you know Master Wuhua, but you may not know this one. His name is Xia Qingchen, and he is a destined person of Buddhism and Taoism."
After a pause, in order to add weight to Xia Qingchen, he added: "Our host attaches great importance to him."
in this way.
Only then did the Tsing Yi envoy finally look squarely at Xia Qingchen.
The smile on his face faded, his expression returned to indifference, and he asked Master Kong Xin: "What is he here for?"
Master Kongxin said: "As I said, he is a person with a predestined relationship with Buddhism and Taoism. He once silently wrote the lost "Lan Hai Ancient Sutra". This time I invite him to come and understand the mystery of the ancient clock together."
Tianyue Palace should have heard of the title of "Lan Hai Ancient Scripture".
After all, every once in a while, a group of talented people from Tianyue Ridge will be organized to write silently.
The Tsing Yi envoy was surprised.
Then he was indifferent: "So what? Writing the "Lan Hai Ancient Sutra" silently and studying the ancient clock are two different things!"
Master Kongxin shook his head secretly when he heard this.
A layman speaks a layman's language.
Throughout the ages, ancient Buddhist and Taoist sutras are like the stars and sands of the Ganges River, innumerable.
Is it a coincidence that Xia Qingchen was able to completely memorize the "Lan Hai Ancient Classic" which has been extinct for thousands of years? Does he happen to understand this book?
of course not.
He must have mastered a considerable number of ancient Buddhist and Taoist scriptures.
Inviting him to come, the effect will not even be weaker than Master Wuhua.
"Envoy Tsing Yi, Donor Xia knows a thing or two. If we join forces with Master Wuhua, I believe we have a greater chance of solving the mystery." Master Kongxin said.
Unexpectedly, the Tsing Yi envoy did not buy face at all.
He reprimanded Master Kong Xin in a sharp tone: "The ancient Amitabha Temple is a temple that has been evil for thousands of years, and everything left behind is dangerous. How can we allow a junior with no background to try it?"
Then, he looked at Xia Qingchen and waved his hand: "Go back and forth wherever you go, this is not a place you can interfere with."
Xia Qingchen remained unmoved.
Bolan Bujing said: "The person who invited me here is Jingyuan Zen Temple, not your temple! Why are you talking so much?"
He will only leave if Master Kongxin lets him go.
What qualifications do Yu Ren have?
Qingyi smiled angrily, and a coldness appeared on his young face: "You know that I am from the temple, but you still dare to say such childish words!"
He pointed his fingers in all directions: "The temple has taken over this place, and anyone who has nothing to do with it will get out of here immediately! Otherwise, we will strictly deal with it!"
In Tianyue Ridge.
The temple has the qualification to be superior to many forces.
Master Kongxin saw this and was unhappy in his heart.
After all, Xia Qingchen was someone he had spent all his efforts to find from Jingyuan Zen Temple.
How can you allow outsiders to bully you?
"Would you like to give it to a poor monk?" Master Kongxin's face was plain.
Invisibly, the powerful star power of the ninth level of the middle star is released.
The Tsing Yi envoy who was not far away was immediately shaken back by the star power that was far superior to his own.
His face was full of anger: "You want to be an enemy of the temple?"
Master Kongxin shook his head: "The donor alone cannot represent the temple."
There are many Tsing Yi envoys in the temple.
He is just one of them.
Qing Yi was angry in his heart, but he really couldn't commit a crime of confronting Master Kong Xuan as a junior.
"Okay, give him a chance, but if he doesn't learn something decent, for the sake of secrecy, we can only ask him to leave!" The Tsing Yi envoy regarded the ancient clock as very important.
Master Kongxin said calmly: "I believe in Almsgiver Xia."
With Xia Qingchen's Buddhist attainments, he will definitely gain something.
in this way.
A group of people walked through the weeds and thorns and arrived at the center of the ruined ancient temple.
This huge ancient temple has collapsed into ruins over the course of thousands of years.
Only a thirty-foot-high hill stood there and remained standing.
The surface is mottled with time and full of dust and weeds.
"Where is the clock?" Wuhua looked around.
But there are no ancient clocks nearby or on the mountain.
Master Kongxin walked to the hill, took a deep breath, filled his palms with faint Buddha light, and took various photos on the hill.
The strong palm strength penetrates into the interior of the hill.
Suddenly.
A deafening loud noise came from the hill.
That's the sound of a bell.
Loud and resounding.
Within the sound, there is a mighty Buddhist power that shakes the soul.
At the same time, there was a huge earthquake in the hills.
The dust and weeds on it were shaken off.
Pieces of golden light scattered from the hills.
When the dust is gone.
A shocking scene appeared before my eyes.
A thirty-foot-tall golden clock came into view.
It turns out that the hill is the ancient bell.
Thousands of years have passed.
The Buddha's power is still full and its luster has not diminished.
The fifth level nirvana is the limit that Tianyue Ridge can refine.
At the seventh level, even in the so-called Liang Realm, there may not be anyone who can refine it.
There are pieces of Sanskrit on the golden ancient clock.
But, I don’t know why.
Most of the Sanskrit texts have been erased by unknown forces.
Only a few fragments of writing remain.
Master Kongxin murmured: "A year ago, when the master entered meditation, he suddenly dreamed that there was a group of evil spirits flying into the sky in the east, so he ordered people to go eastward to search, and finally found the third ancient temple, the Amitabha Temple, which had been missing for thousands of years!"
The three ancient temples in Tianyueling.
Jingyuan Temple, Fengyin Temple, Amitabha Temple.
The latter was a famous evil temple thousands of years ago.
Among them, what the monks practice is the original Buddhist way, which is cruel and murderous.
He once made waves in Tianyueling, and his reputation was as bad as Dark Moon's.
But thousands of years ago, he suddenly disappeared from the world and never appeared again.
Now I have found it and found out.
The ancient Amitabha Temple was destroyed by a mysterious man thousands of years ago.
"The evil spirit that the host dreamed about should be related to the ancient bell. Therefore, I implore Master Wuhua and Donor Xia to help understand the remaining inscriptions on the ancient bell."
The two nodded deeply.
Master Wuhua smiled confidently: "It's a trivial matter."
He immediately stepped forward and walked around the ancient clock, then came back and sat cross-legged, comparing the sources of the fragments in his mind.
The Tsing Yi Envoy and Master Kong Xin both cast expectant glances at him.
After a while.
Master Wuhua opened his eyes, looked calm, and said: "What is carved on the ancient bell should be the long-lost "Dayan Sutra"!"
Hear the words.
Master Kongxin was surprised: "Master Wuhua, are you sure? The Dayan Tian Sutra is the supreme Buddhist scripture and has been lost for four thousand years."
The Dayan Tian Sutra is a Buddhist and Taoist treasure book.
Its function is to isolate the outside world and protect items.
The ancient clock has survived for thousands of years, and the Dayan Sutra carved on it is indispensable.
Hearing this, the Tsing Yi envoy was immediately moved.
He stared at the ancient clock and said, "Could it be that there is something important stored under the ancient clock?"