Chapter 557: I'm late

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Qingjing Temple is a century-old temple located on the side of the valley and beside the water. At dusk, Wang Lan and his party had just arrived at Qingjing Temple, and the distant bells seemed to wash everyone's spirits with clear water.
"What do you think of a few donors coming to our temple in the evening?" Although a middle-aged monk did not know the identity of Wang Lan and others, the red license plate was clear. It was a military vehicle.
In addition, the popularity of getting off the first car was extraordinary, so the monk instantly judged that Wang Lan and his party were not tourists.
"We are the headquarters of the Tianjian Bureau of Yunhai Province. Is Zen Master Pu Hai from Qingjing Temple here?"
"Amitabha Buddha, Uncle Pu Hai practiced in our temple, but he has practiced closed mantra for seven years."
"We want to see Zen Master Pu Hai, you take us there." The action office couldn't refuse to shout, making all the monks suddenly nervous.
It stands to reason that Zen Master Pu Hai has practiced closed-mouth meditation for seven years. He has never gone out in the temple for the past seven years. He probably wouldn't have committed anything... But why did the relevant authorities come to him?
Under the leadership of the abbot, the group came to the Zen courtyard behind the temple. Soon, in a humble dormitory, an old monk was helped out by two young monks.
"Amitabha Buddha, all donors, this is Uncle Pu Hai. Uncle Pu Hai has practiced the closed mantra for seven years and has two years to complete his merits. If you have any questions, the poor monks can answer them. What do you think of the donors?"
"Master Pu Hai, where is the White Lotus Sect?" Wang Lan asked first.
Zen Master Pu Hai shook his head silently, and quickly gestured in the abbot's hand.
"My uncle said that he has never heard of the White Lotus Sect, let alone where the White Lotus Sect is."
"At that time, Buddha Shakyamuni and the local righteous alliance led by the Bailianzong joined forces to resist the longevity sect controlled by Yunmei. After several years of fierce battle, the Buddha finally sealed the soul and body of Yunmei.
The primordial was sealed in the statue of the Zhenma Buddha and guarded by his disciple Canaan, who then founded the Nianhua Temple. The body was collected by the Bailianzong, but after three thousand years, the white lotuszong disappeared into the long river of history.
Now that the primordial spirit of Yunmei breaks free from the seal and continues to do harm to the world, we need to find its body one step at a time. Does the master really know it, or do not want to say it? "
"Amitabha--" Suddenly, Zen Master Pu Hai put his hands together and tremblingly recited the Buddha's name.
The surrounding monks all looked at Zen Master Pu Hai in astonishment. The closed-mouthed meditation practiced for seven years broke the gong today, and the practice for seven years was completely ruined.
"The donor, the poor monk really doesn't know that the Canaan Patriarch passed down the Nianhua Temple in order to suppress the Demon God. But how to suppress and where to suppress it, only the abbot of Nianhua Temple can pass on and know.
As for the White Lotus Sect, the monks do not talk, and the poor monks do not know it. This should also be related to a secret passed down from ancient times in Nianhua Temple. The poor monk speaks today and has already paid the price of breaking merit. The poor monk is old enough to be able to cultivate to perfection. What the poor monk said is true. "
"In that case, do you know the whereabouts of Nianhua Temple?"
"Poor monk knows." After speaking, Zen Master Pu Hai stood up and walked into the Zen room. After a long time, he walked out with a gray robes. "Nianhua Temple is the holy land of the Cloud Sea Buddhism. There are paintings on this robes Looking for a map of Nianhua Temple, the donor can use the map to guide to Nianhua Temple."
Wang Lan took the robes and unfolded them. They didn't know what material they were made of. It seemed to be a bit old but there was no trace of damage or weathering. And seeing the robes, many monks in Qingjing Temple's eyes lit up.
Nianhua Temple is the holy place of Buddhism in the Sea of ​​Clouds. Every devout disciple of Buddhism hopes to go to Nianhua Temple to worship and practice. However, the Nianhua Temple only exists in legends, and only the real Taoist monks have the opportunity to practice in Nianhua Temple.
Although they knew that Master Pu Hai had been to Nianhua Temple, they had never found out the whereabouts of Nianhua Temple from the mouth of Zen Master Pu Hai for decades. Seeing this map, it was the presiding officer of the Buddhist monk who cultivated the Dharma, and at this moment a trace of greed surged.
Sin Sin.
Wang Lan didn't dare to delay getting the map, and quickly set off with Yu Ruoyun Jiang Xinyu and Zhang Huai, Director of Operations. Judging from the map, Nianhua Temple is hidden deeper than the original village.
There are a total of nine check-in locations on the map. To go to the next check-in location, you must establish the direction at the previous check-in location. This made it difficult for Wang Lan to fly directly.
But the difficulty is not particularly big.
Wang Lan and the others cultivated their bases at a high and deep speed, and they were already deep in the dense forest two hours later.
"Why is Nianhua Temple in such a place?" Zhang Huai couldn't help but complained, "This is no longer a hidden problem, it is simply extinct here. Deep in the mountains and old forests, isolated from the world, what do they eat and drink? How do you live? You will never live the life of a savage?"
"In the depths of the dense forest, there should be a peach orchard with flowers and flowers...wait, someone walked by here not long ago." Wang Lan suddenly stopped and said.
"Scratches are new, no more than twenty-four hours. This is a mark left to prevent getting lost."
"Ruoyun, feel for it." Wang Lan ordered.
"There is no one within five kilometers...should have left long ago. Wang Lan doesn't care about him, it's better to find Nianhua Temple first."
The group continued on, and about an hour later, they arrived at the check-in location less than three kilometers away from Nianhua Temple, and proceeded two kilometers in the designated direction to reach the location of Nianhua Temple.
"Someone!" Yu Ruoyun suddenly shouted, staring straight at a place deep in the dense forest.
"Little girl, with a young age and a high level of strength, can you discover my existence?" A playful voice sounded, and a figure appeared on the trunk of the big tree in an instant.
With his appearance, the figures flickered in the dense forest, and twelve or three people appeared strangely on the trunk of the huge tree. Everyone wore a mask and looked extremely mysterious.
"One titled powerhouse level, twelve star sea realms, this configuration is enough to fight a war of annihilation of the country..." Wang Lan said inwardly.
"Under the gray fox crown, is that you?" Zhang Huai asked in surprise.
"you are?"
"I am Zhang Huai, Director of the Operations Division of the Headquarters of the Tianjian Bureau of Yunhai Province. Under the gray fox crown, you have all been missing for three days. Why didn't you reply to us for three days?"
"Three days? Impossible. It's been a long time since we started." Grey Fox was slightly surprised, "You belong to the Yunhai Sky Sword Bureau? There are such masters in the Yunhai Sky Sword Bureau?"
"Oh, under the gray fox crown, let me introduce to you, this is under the crown of greedy wolf, this is your Royal Highness Princess Jade, and this one is Ms. Jiang Xinyu."
Zhang Huai reported his identity, and the gray fox's face changed slightly. Their configuration with a title of twelve star-sea realms was already called a lineup of immortals, but compared to Wang Lan's lineup, it was incomparable.
Two strong titles, one is the youngest record holder in the Star Sea Realm. The problem is that the three in front of them used to hold this record. The record that has not been broken for decades was first broken by Yu Ruoyun, then by Wang Lan, and now by Jiang Xinyu.
Now Yu Ruoyun is the title, and Wang Lan is the title, but Jiang Xinyu is also the title, but this title is still on the way and has not been delivered yet. The comparison between his lineup and the opponent's three titles is simply not worth mentioning.
Whoosh--
The gray fox appeared in front of Wang Lan and stretched out his hand, "I am the gray fox, your lord greedy wolf, I am lucky to meet you."
"Hello, why are you here?"
"We came to track down a large number of Star Warriors missing recently. We just found some clues and entered the dense forest. It took a long time to track down here. After wandering for a long time, we got lost.
By the way, have we really set off for three days? Why has only one day passed for us? Have we encountered a spiritual barrier? "
"Perhaps."
"What about you? Is it also to find the missing Star Martial Artist?"
"No, we are looking for an ancient temple."
"I have also lost the other party's clues now, and I almost lost my way just now. Otherwise, let's act together."
The Grey Foxes wanted to form a team, and Wang Lan naturally had no reason to refuse. The two parties would reconcile and then walked towards Nianhua Temple.
After traveling two kilometers, I finally found the Taoyuan where Wang Lan had guessed. After passing through a neat redwood forest, I came to a large plain with lakes and grain fields. The world in front of me seemed to be separated from the world I had just come to.
However, the wheat fields are full of life, but the three rows of houses in the distance have turned into ruins in one place.
The faces of Wang Lan changed drastically, and they flashed into the ruins in an instant.
The corpses were all over, and the blood had not completely solidified. Nianhua Temple, which was supposed to be the sacred place of Buddhism, has now become a of Shura.
"Are you late?" Yu Ruoyun said with frowned eyebrows looking at the scene in front of her.
"The signs of the battle are very clear, and the time of the battle is not long." The grey fox looked around and sighed.
Wang Lan walked through the ruins, only the corpses of the monks in Nianhua Temple were scattered everywhere but there were no corpses of the attackers. Either the attackers dealt with the corpses, or the strength of the attackers was much higher than that of the Nianhua Temple, and the attackers were intact.
Wang Lan's footsteps stopped, and Wang Lan found a crushed plaque among the ruins. On the plaque, the three words Nianhua Temple seemed so ironic.
The time for the end of the battle should be within an hour, which can be determined from the state of blood clotting. Seeing the scene in front of me~EbookFREE.me~ the chest of a group of people seems to be uncomfortable as a huge stone is blocked.
Walking to the center of Nianhua Temple, an old monk dressed in gray and white monk robe sat cross-legged. The old monk had all white beards and died with his head down. The chest was soaked with blood, and the old monk's heart was cruelly dug out.
Obviously, the old monk's posture was not deliberately put in this way by the murderer. The old monk held the Buddha beads in his left hand, and perhaps he was still chanting Buddhist scriptures at the moment of death.
In front of the old monk, there were six words stained with blood, coming and going everywhere.
"Come out? Where to go? Is this an allusion from the Buddhist scriptures?"
"What does the old monk leave behind these six words? Is there any metaphor?" Jiang Xinyu asked curiously.
"It shouldn't be. Maybe the old monk meant that he came from the nirvana, and now is going to the nirvana." The gray fox said lightly with a pinch of beard on his chin.
"Search around to see if there are any useful things, especially scriptures and ancient books, etc. Even if Nianhua Temple is destroyed, perhaps some secrets will be recorded in the scriptures."