Mirroring the changes

And the reason why the Red Lotus Venerable still didn't admit his identity.

He probably still had some grudges in his heart.

The Nebula Banner that he had just stuffed into Li Chen's pocket was also a way to draw a line between the two.

Li Chen was helpless.

However, the Red Lotus Venerable would definitely come back to find the stars in the future.

Then the Lonely Zen Master would still have a chance to get her forgiveness.

At this time, the sky turned from dark to light, and a fish belly white appeared in the distant sky.

He looked down at his hand and found that he had obtained another twenty-six Nebula Banners.

In this way, he got fifty-nine overnight.

In the entire southern border, the Killing Temple undoubtedly had the most Nebula Banners.

The well-deserved leader of the southern border.

At the end of the Jade Sharing Conference.

The Bright Buddha thought of the helplessness of this trip, and subconsciously looked up at Li Chen again.

Whoever the Heavenly Eye stared at would be confused, except for the Killing Buddha in front of him.

His eyes were leisurely, and after looking over, he suddenly felt a more dazzling light looking at him.

Then he felt a confusion in his mind.

As expected, he entered that strange space again.

After a long time, Guangming Buddha raised his head and asked the original question again: "Excuse me, can I stay in the Killing Temple?"

As soon as this question came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Why would Guangming Buddha, a dignified Great Guangming Temple, ask such a question.

But no one expected that Guangming Buddha, Monk Yehui, was serious this time.

His divine eye ability is only effective for others, but he himself cannot experience the wonderful state of sudden enlightenment.

This feeling is like a doctor who can't cure himself, and a person who can't save himself.

The master said that this is his own "confusion".

When can he solve his own "confusion", when can he truly master the divine eye ability.

Everything is fate.

And the fate that can solve his own "confusion" is right in front of him.

He just wants to thoroughly comprehend the mystery of the divine eye ability through the Killing Buddha.

"Brother... are you serious?"

Guangming Buddha nodded.

In the end, Monk Ye Neng took many disciples of the Great Guangming Temple and stepped onto the Liuyun Fairy Boat.

Only the monk Yehui stayed in the Killing Temple.

In addition to him, all the major sects in southern Xinjiang also had disciples staying in the Killing Temple.

It was unclear when this killing Buddhist would start to plant flags.

They were reluctant to leave.

So far, the Jade Sharing Conference was successfully resolved.

…

Fly to Luzhou.

A golden eagle broke into the Liang Wang Mansion.

Liang Wang Zhu Yong heard the eagle's cry from the sky and his eyes fixed.

He raised his hand to take down the letter and read ten lines at a glance.

"Waste!"

There was a loud noise.

It was Zhu Yong who was angry and broke the stone table in front of him with one palm.

Who would have thought that this down-and-out prince who only knew how to fight crickets every day actually had such strength.

The blue-clothed Taoist priest behind him frowned slightly.

This Liang Wang rarely had such a furious time.

"Your Highness, I don't know why you are angry?"

Liang Wang snorted coldly and threw the letter directly on the ground.

The Taoist priest in green clothes changed his expression, and his heart 'knocked'.

Picking up the letter on the ground, there was a 'Xuan Niao' logo printed on the corner of the letter. He glanced at it and was shocked.

"How is it possible?!"

"The Buddha of Light was defeated by the Buddha of Killing?!"

"The five disciples of Yanshi Palace were all captured by Xuanjing Division!"

"Xuanjing Division was secretly involved!!"

The Taoist priest in green clothes opened his eyes wide, and a hundred thoughts flashed through his mind.

Now he knew why King Liang was furious.

If the five disciples of Yanshi Palace couldn't control their mouths for a while and leaked some information...

The consequences would be unimaginable.

But soon the Taoist priest in green clothes calmed down: "Your Highness, the disciples of Yanshi Palace have all been planted with 'tongue heart buckles'."

"Once the key information is leaked, the 'tongue heart buckle' will be activated, and at that time the soul will be destroyed, leaving no trace."

Hearing this, King Liang's expression eased a little.

"It's better this way!"

After saying that, he waved his long sleeves and turned to leave.

Only the Taoist priest in green was left, with cold sweat on his forehead.

His eyes were uncertain.

…

Southern Xinjiang, Dian Cang Sect.

The hand of Cangsong Zhenren holding the letter was trembling slightly.

"Even Da Guangming Temple... was defeated?!!"

Hands fell weakly, and the letter fell like snowflakes.

"Now Dian Cang Sect has offended Shasheng Temple."

Thinking of the history of 'killing to ask for directions, clearing the door'

, Zhenren Cangsong's face became paler.

Now Shasheng Temple is the leader of the hundreds of sects in Southern Xinjiang.

Where will Dian Cang Sect go in the future?

In the lonely night, only a sigh echoed.

Suddenly, Cangsong Zhenren took out another letter from his arms.

There happened to be a 'Xuan Niao' logo on the letter.

But this letter was still hanging with wax, and the wax had never been opened.

Cangsong Zhenren looked at the letter, thought about it again and again, his eyes became fierce, and he reached out to twist off the wax.

...

South Xinjiang, Qinghong Villa.

A sword light cut through the sky.

Qinghong Villa can be said to be the richest man in South Xinjiang.

What people talk about most is the endless magic weapons of the Bu family.

Most of them come from gamblers from all over the world.

Among them is a magic weapon called: Flying Sword.

The magic of this sword lies in the scabbard.

It was made by an ancient Qi-refining master, and it naturally contains the sword spirit.

The sword that is turned into the scabbard will establish a connection with the sword spirit.

It can be recalled by the scabbard at any time.

Ordinary flying sword transmissions have distance limitations, but this magic weapon's flying sword transmissions can cross the two poles of southern Xinjiang.

At this time, the sword light flew over, and Bu Qingyun knew that it was the news from Bu Hengqiu.

Uh-huh~

There was a clear sound.

The originally empty scabbard now had a sword inserted into it.

Bu Qingyun took three steps and then two steps, stepped forward and drew out his sword.

A sword light escaped and went straight into Bu Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

After two breaths.

There was a 'clang' sound.

The sword was released.

Bu Qingyun fell to the ground with a gloomy complexion.

The Shasheng Temple actually already knew about the ‘confused Buddha relics’.

Fortunately, Bu Hengqiu was not stupid and stood on the side of Shasheng Temple at the critical moment.

Even this kid, stupid people have stupid blessings, he unexpectedly made a mistake and got the treasure.

It's just that... Sesshou Temple already knows about the 'Confused Buddha Relics'.

This is not going to be easy.

Bu Qingyun's eyes hesitated, and after a long time, he got up from the ground again.

Go to the living room.

"Call the lady over."

"yes!"

…

Flying to Luzhou, Daguangming Temple.

Monk Shi Wu's mouth twitched: "What did you say?"

"Your senior brother has placed an order with Shashou Temple?"

"Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry, if I'm not angry it's impossible!!"

"A dignified and bright Buddhist man actually went all the way to the Shasheng Temple to place orders??"

"What else did Senior Brother You say?"

Monk Ye Neng shrank his neck: "Ahem, senior brother said...he found a chance to solve the problem."

Zen Master Shi Wu was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed after a long time.

"All dharmas arise due to causes and conditions, and all dharmas cease due to causes and conditions. The Buddha said that all dharmas arise and cease due to causes and conditions, and they are all empty."

"Child, silly, maybe this is not only the opportunity of Ye Hui, but also the cause and effect of my Daguangming Temple."

When Monk Shiwu thought of this, he also untied his knot.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's name brings relief.

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