Feng Li smiled instead and said, “Total? It’s not a total. Anyway, it’s these bald donkeys’ own business. I can’t see or worry, so it’s better to go and save trouble.”
Having said that, after suffering such a big loss, we would still feel a little unhappy if we just gave up our options and left.
Chen Xuan let go of his hand and sighed, "The trouble now is that these lamas have no fighting spirit and don't want to conflict with the Restoration Society anymore. Without their help, the three of us can't do anything. Why not go to Buda?"
La Gong, please report this to the eminent monks and let them decide for themselves."
Feng Li is talking nonsense. Isn't Master Lianzhu the eminent monk of the Potala Palace? You didn't even look at what he looked like at that time. I estimate that this is unlikely, so you'd better not bother.
Chen Xuan could only spread his hands, but if he said that, there was nothing I could do.
Feeling depressed, we spent the whole night at Baiyun Temple. We really couldn't think of anything to do, so we had to take the initiative to say goodbye to Ajiang.
In any case, we have done what we should do, and we have thought about what we should think of. The situation is like this, and we have no other way.
So, in the early morning of the next day, the three of us walked to Ajiang's Zen room together, knocked on the door, and prepared to comfort the little lama before saying goodbye.
Unexpectedly, when Chen Xuanyi pushed the door of the Zen room open, Ajiang's figure was missing from the room. The three of us were stunned at the same time. After thinking about it, we hurriedly searched the whole temple, but only found one under the quilt of the Zen room.
I wrote a crooked letter to myself:
Brother Lin and Brother Xuan Yi, this revenge must be avenged. You go down the mountain. Even if I fight to pieces, I will still find the Panchan relic.
Looking at the oath written in blood, we were all stunned.
Although Ajiang is most likely the reincarnation of a spiritual boy, he has never experienced initiation and is ignorant of all the evil in the world. In terms of skills, he is not much better than when I first debuted.
On the other hand, the people he had to face were all extremely vicious. Not to mention Ji Yunfei and Zen Master Hongyue, just the Twelve Masters of Yanshan under Liang Jinlong and the lamas of the Black Sect, who were all cruel?
The master with black hands?
I was so panicked that I quickly took the letter and found Master Panzhi again, hoping to discuss countermeasures with him.
Unexpectedly, after reading the letter, Master Panzhi frowned, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, this is a calamity that he must go through. As long as he can survive this calamity safely, he will achieve positive results."
To be honest, after hearing these words, I immediately had the urge to curse, so I stood up and said, "What if I can't survive this disaster?"
Master Panzhi put his hands together and chanted sutras silently, without answering me.
I was so angry that I tore up the letter immediately, turned around and walked out. When I came to the outside of the Buddhist temple, I summoned Chen Xuanyi and Feng Li and said fiercely, "No, there is no hope for these lamas."
, let’s do it ourselves!”
Feng Li was a little unhappy and asked me how I decided to do it and who to do it with? We don’t even know where Ajiang went, what should we do?
Just as we were arguing, there was a sound of footsteps behind us. Chen Xuanyi turned around first, only to see the rough-faced Lama Doda, who was walking towards us quickly with a copper rod and said menacingly, "How many times do you think this is the case?"
Donor, I know where Ajiang has gone, and if you are willing to help, I am willing to go with you."
These words put a slight smile on my face. It seems that there are still a few cynical and promising young people in this group of lamas and monks. Since Lama Doda said that he knows where the destination is, we will no longer quarrel.
, hurriedly followed him to the back hall and started asking.
Lama Doda said angrily, "Yesterday Zen Master Hongyue said that the Black Sect's Baochan Holy Land was in trouble, so he had no choice but to join forces with the Demon Sect. According to my speculation, these people are trying to take away my master's
After gaining power, he probably would not have left the Tibetan area immediately, but would have gone to the Black Sect’s Baochan Holy Land. Ajiang must have thought of this and left at night.”
Chen Xuanyi and I both felt it made sense, so we nodded quickly and said, what next?
Lama Doda said, "As long as we go to the Baochan Holy Land, we may be able to intercept A Jiang halfway, and at the same time we can also find out what the devil's sect is planning to do."
Feng Lize's mind moved, and he asked again, "What kind of place is this Baochan Holy Land? Is it dangerous?"
Lama Doda narrowed his brows, shook his head and said, "That is a place outside the sky. I have only heard about it, not heard about it, so I don't know the details."
He then told the history of the Holy Land of Bao Chan. It is said that thousands of years ago, the Tibetan lamas were of one mind and there was no dispute between the black and yellow sects. However, in the end, due to some special reasons, the Zen sect was internally split.
What caused this split was the so-called Baochan Holy Land. It was rumored that there was a power from different time and space in this place. The Yellow Sect advocated sealing it, while the Black Sect felt that if this power could be used to return it,
With power, you can bless the common people and achieve great merits that will never be forgotten.
Just like that, the two sects began to split due to different ideas, and eventually developed into incompatibles.
At the end, Lama Doda sighed and said, "Over the years, the Holy Land of Baochan has been occupied by the Black Sect, and the Yellow Sect is prohibited from getting involved. That place has become the home of the Black Sect, and it is not the same as the Cave Heaven Blessed Land mentioned by the Central Plains Taoist Sect.
There’s not much difference.”
Feng Li clicked his tongue and said, "So, there must be a lot of Black Sect monks stationed here?"
"That's not entirely true!" Lama Doda shook his head and said, "In fact, the Black Sect has been defeated in the battles with the Yellow Sect over the years. It has gradually declined over the years and has hardly grown to a large scale. Zen Master Hongyue thinks he is a great talent and has delusional ideas.
Restoring the glory of the past is just a dream. Their teachings are not recognized by many people who devote themselves to Buddhism, so the manpower of the black sect is actually not many."
I nodded, but I was still a little worried inside.
Although the Black Sect is declining day by day, and there are not many capable monks, Zen Master Hongyue alone is enough to defy the heavens, not to mention that beside him, Ji Yunfei and other masters are now entangled, and the strength of a few of us
Still not enough.
Chen Xuanyi sneered and said, "Lin Feng, you think too highly of these people. You don't even think about it, how can an old devil like Zen Master Hongyue be willing to be driven by Ji Yunfei? And a figure like Ji Yunfei,
How can you sincerely help the Black Sect solve its problems?"
I was shocked and said, "What do you mean, these two groups of people are not compatible and it will only be a matter of time before they fall out?"
"certainly!"
Chen Xuan nodded and said with a smile, "Think about it, Ji Yunfei spent a lot of effort and finally obtained this rainbow power. What is his purpose? Is it really just to help the Black Sect? What if it is?
If this is the case, then next year’s May Day Labor Medal should be awarded by the country to the Liberation Society. He worked hard to enter the Baochan Holy Land, and his purpose is not simple!"