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Chapter 1120 Falling Mountain Lonely Tomb

This sentence confused Lin Zichen a little. Is Wu Shuang'er related to the safety of the Miao people?

"Master, are you kidding? Shuang'er has been living in my villa in Yanjing, and you arrested her for the sake of the safety of the Miao people?" Lin Zichen said.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie, and the donor, I did not lie," Huiyuan said.

Lin Zichen nodded: "In that case, I only have one question."

"Donor, please speak."

"Where is Wu Shuang'er now? Is she still safe?"

Lin Zichen thought to himself, if anything happened to Wu Shuang'er and the Luoshan Temple was destroyed tonight, followed by the Red Witch Clan, he would never be lenient.

Huiyuan hesitated for a moment and said: "I can't reveal where Wu Shuang'er is, but what I can tell the donor is that she is safe now."

Lin Zichen nodded, then took out his cell phone and sent a message.

Huiyuan also noticed Lin Zichen's movements, but did not stop him. To be precise, he did not want to have a direct conflict with Mr. Lin.

"Master, please enlighten me. What does Wu Shuang'er have to do with the safety of the Miao people?"

After Lin Zichen finished speaking, Huiyuan pointed to a wooden chair and said, "Donor, please sit down. It seems that the benefactor also needs to know about this."

"Appreciate further details."

"There once was a warrior named Chu Ping in Longxue Mountain in the Miao Territory. He was considered the most powerful warrior in the Miao Territory. He even broke through to the realm of creation when he was eighty years old."

"What? Creation realm?"

This sentence really shocked Lin Zichen. This was the first Creation Realm warrior he had heard in China.

Before this, he had always thought that the Creation Realm only existed in legends, and his goal was to open up another level of Chinese martial arts and reach the Creation Realm. But now it seems... there were already people there a long time ago.

This strength has been achieved.

"Yes, looking at China, there have been no more than ten real people in the Creation Realm in history. Donor Lin should understand the pros and cons."

Lin Zichen nodded: "Even if this is the case, what does this have to do with Shuang'er?"

"Chu Ping was promoted to the Creation Realm and was invincible in the Miao Territory. Money and beauty could no longer satisfy him, so he began to frantically pursue martial arts status. Not only did he look for high-level warriors to fight against each other all year round, but the result would definitely end in killing him. The entire martial arts world

It’s chaos.”

Hearing this, Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to be able to feel the situation back then, which would undoubtedly make the entire martial arts world panic.

Martial arts is the pursuit and breakthrough of one's own realm. Once the pursuit of fame and fortune is based on killing, people will naturally become obsessed with their pursuit and eventually become the so-called devil.

"Later, Chu Ping could be said to have reached the realm of invincibility. He practiced in Longxue Mountain in the Miao Territory and planned to break through to the realm of the Venerable. Then, he could stand on top of the world. But at this moment, a thunder struck from the sky.

, strange to say, Chu Ping's strength has long been fearless by heaven and earth, no matter the fire or thunder, he can't hurt him, but this thunder hit his heavenly spirit, and after that, Chu Ping disappeared from the Chinese martial arts world."

"Chu Ping is dead? This may be a blessing for the Chinese martial arts world." Lin Zichen said.

"No, as I said, Chu Ping's strength is basically immortal. Even if he is struck by thunder, he is still alive."

Huiyuan's words stunned Lin Zichen: "What? Alive?"

He couldn't understand this sentence. Since he was alive, why did this warrior of the Creation Realm never appear in the world? He had never even heard of Chu Ping's name. It could be said that he had completely disappeared.

"Yes, his body is not rotten, and his soul is also there, but... there is no way to take action again!"

Hearing this, Lin Zichen was silent for a while and said, "Sealed?"

This was Lin Zichen's first thought. After experiencing Heiyu and Xiaofeng, Lin Zichen's concept of seals became clearer and clearer.

"Donor Lin is right, this should be a kind of seal. The seal is divided into the seal of heaven and earth, and the thunder strike must be the seal of heaven!"

Lin Zichen nodded slowly: "But master, what does this have to do with Shuang'er?"

"The Gu girl... is the only way to break Chu Ping's true form."

"What? Master Huiyuan, this is too ridiculous, isn't it? Gu girl itself is a cruel refining process, and as a Buddhist, you actually encourage this method?" Lin Zichen sneered and stood up.

Master Huiyuan widened his eyes and looked at Lin Zichen: "Donor Lin, there may be contradictions in everything. At this time, we must make a choice. If the voodoo girl can destroy the devil Chu Ping, we can save more people."

Innocent people, then I must do it!"

Lin Zichen stared at Huiyuan, and the anger in his heart surged instantly. In his opinion, this was an act that was completely contrary to Buddhism. If he hurt an innocent person in order to kill Chu Ping, this would be a greater evil.

!

At this time, the door curtain of the Zen room was opened, and it was not the monks who walked in, but Sang Tianlei and others.

"Zi Chen, Wu Shuang'er was not found!"

In fact, this was also the message Lin Zichen sent to Sang Tianlei before, asking them to search the temple directly while the opportunity was available. If they found Shuang'er, they would take him away directly. If they couldn't find it... there was no need for him to waste time here.

Lin Zichen suddenly looked at Master Huiyuan: "Where is Wu Shuang'er!"

"I have no comment!" Master Huiyuan said calmly.

"Okay, in that case, Master, Lin Zichen has been offended today. Your Luoshan Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years. I think it should end today!"

As he said that, Lin Zichen slowly raised his hands, and two streams of rich zhenqi circulated in his palms.

Seeing this, Huizhen said: "Almsgiver Lin, please don't get angry. This is the pure land of Buddhism. Do you still want to go on a killing spree?"

"Hahaha, facing those of you who eat fasting and chant Buddha's name but deviate from Buddhism, what worries do I have? I said that if I don't see Wu Shuang'er today, Luoshan Temple will be destroyed!"

Lin Zichen shouted angrily, and the sound spread through the Qi. Even the monks in the courtyard quickly covered their ears, unable to bear the pressure of such Qi.

The faces of Huizhen and Huiji also showed signs of pain, but Lin Zichen noticed that Huiyuan was still calm and composed. This old monk really had some strength!

"Donor, in this case...are you willing to accompany me to the location of Chu Ping's true body?"

Huiyuan stood up and said.

Lin Zichen looked at Huiyuan. He really didn't expect that the old monk would make such a request. Chu Ping... was the first time he heard about the creation realm warrior. In fact, this alone was enough to arouse his interest.

But the most important thing right now is Wu Shuang'er, and Lin Zichen doesn't want to waste time acting like a monkey anymore.

"Master, I just want to see Wu Shuang'er."

"Donor, please come with me first."

After saying that, Huiyuan walked out of the meditation room.

"Damn it, Zichen, is he threatening us?" Sang Tianlei said.

Lin Zichen slowly shook his head: "I don't know, but there is no other way now. I believe that if you want to find Shuang'er, you still have to go to Luoshan Temple. Even if you go to the Red Witch Clan, there is probably nothing you can do."

"But they are clearly stalling for time!"

Lin Zichen nodded: "Yes, Tianlei, you stay here to prevent them from playing tricks. I will go with him myself!"

"What? No way, what if that old bald donkey sets an ambush..."

"Captain, I'll go with you!"

"No, just listen to me!"

After saying that, Lin Zichen walked out, but Hu Wei followed him immediately: "Lin Zichen, I'll go with you."

Lin Zichen was too lazy to waste any more words, so he just nodded and left.

Huiyuan did not take any monks with him, but walked out of the back door of Luoshan Temple alone.

Lin Zichen followed Huiyuan all the way out of the temple gate and walked for a while on the rugged mountain road. He found that there was no road at all. The route Huiyuan took should be based on memory. There were long grass or thorns everywhere he passed.

No one has passed by for a long time.

Until he passed through a thorn forest, Lin Zichen looked forward and saw a small house less than a hundred meters away, built with bricks and stones and a thatched roof.

There is an incense burner half a person's height in front of the small room. Although no one has been here for an unknown period of time, the incense burner is still emitting green smoke, and the incense in it is clearly lit.

But what surprised Lin Zichen the most was that before he even got close, he could feel a strong yin energy coming from the opposite side.

"Master, is this the place you are talking about?"

"Yes, this is also the place where Chu Ping was struck by thunder. Later, in order to suppress this demon, our temple built a Buddhist temple and incense here. However, the Buddhist teachings alone are not enough to deter." Looking at the incense in front of him, Hui Hui

Source said.

Lin Zichen shrugged and walked forward to the incense burner. Lin Zichen looked in the direction facing the Buddhist hall and saw a stone statue buried among the branches and leaves.

Those branches and leaves were so intertwined that they almost blocked the stone statue, but Lin Zichen could still see the outline, it was a human figure!

"Chu Ping..."

Lin Zichen murmured in his mouth and slowly approached the stone statue, while Huiyuan stood there and did not approach.

Hu Wei took steps to follow, but as soon as she got closer, an expression of discomfort appeared on her face and she stopped.

Lin Zichen pushed aside the messy branches and leaves and looked at the stone statue. The stone statue was as tall as a person and was exquisitely carved. But Lin Zichen knew that this was not a sculpture, but the petrified Chu Ping.

Although this is a stone statue, he can clearly feel the aura contained in it...

He stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the stone statue, and immediately frowned: Such a strong aura, this kind of power is something I have never felt before. I am afraid that if it were not for the restraint of the seal, it would be difficult for me to be a match in front of him.

In the past few years of Chinese martial arts, Lin Zichen had this feeling for the first time. This opponent... was too powerful.

Just as he was feeling it, Lin Zichen's eyes suddenly focused on a small earthen bag behind the stone statue. That was... a tomb?

He turned his head to look at Huiyuan and said, "Master, is there a tomb here?"

Huiyuan nodded: "Yes, this is the tomb of Jingyu, my previous abbot of Luoshan Temple, and also my master. Perhaps because of this, this place can better deter the devil Chu Ping."

Lin Zichen thought to himself, this Master Jingyu may also be a top master, but it's a pity... In the end, it turned into a lonely tomb, guarding the Luoshan Temple in front...


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