Chapter 214: Taoists start, 1 deduction for 0 years! (4000 words ...

Between clouds and sky, came by dragon.
Before the people arrived, the sound of wind and thunder had already rang through the sky.
Such a high-profile appearance naturally attracted the attention of all monks in Huangjue Temple.
Although there are strange beasts in the Jiufu Realm, for most people in the martial arts, they are still at the level of legend, or for most people, these strange beasts and spirit birds are like most of the mysterious stars. The Tianchi water monster in the eyes is ordinary, they don't know if it exists or not.
As the crowd looked up at the sky.
An Qisheng was overlooking Huangjue Temple from the moment when the clouds were rolling.
It looks like several mountains have been hollowed out, and then many temple groups have been excavated. It covers a large area without feeling loose, and the overall structure is like a large Buddha sitting on the plain.
Amazing.
Luan Qisheng had to admit that the past and present life, and even these days when he came to the Jiufu Realm, this Huangjue Temple is the building that made him feel the most beautiful.
This is the highest peak of this world architecture.
Millennium heritage, from this we can see.
"Wait here for me."
It ’s okay for you to come by, if you drive straight into it, the meaning will be different.
He's not here to kick the hall.
After He gave a command, he took a leap and jumped down from hundreds of feet high.
The violent air screamed and violently collided with the suffocating gas surrounding An Qisheng's body, whistling all the way down, leaving a pillar of burning gas that persisted for a long time after the fierce burning on the sky.
Boom!
The lightning spread.
Before the entrance of the Huanghuangjue Temple, smoke and dust arose, and the monks who were waiting here were caught off guard by surprise, all of them were gray-faced faces blown by the wind.
Hold everyone together and change color.
But they haven't waited for them.
Three seals have stepped out, the sound follows the channel:
"There is a long way to come when the King of Powers comes here!"
With the rise of An Qisheng's fame, many of his information have already been known by many great forces.
"There is work."
Luan Qisheng flicked his sleeves slightly, and the fuming smoke was completely suppressed by an invisible gas field.
I let the air flow be turbulent, and no longer a half dust.
"The poor monk has three seals, and the three virtues are my brother. I also want to thank the Taoist leader for revenge for my brother."
The three seals looked at each other, bowing and saluting:
"Dareng is afraid to forget or forget, Brother Abbot and Master Fuxin are waiting for the Chief Minister to come to the performance martial arts field, please."
"The impermanence of various behaviors, the lack of selflessness of various methods, the silence of Nirvana, the Buddha's name."
Luan Anqisheng praised and stepped up.
I feel the vicissitudes of the ancient temple of this millennium.
Tatars have gods, mountains and spirits, and everything has its own unique traces.
With the stretch of divine will, An Qisheng paced, and even felt the strong traces in this ancient temple.
That is because too many masters were born in this ancient temple. Over the years, even unique gas fields, or magnetic fields, have been born.
皇 The place where the fortunes of Liangzhou converge is this Huangjue Temple.
"Door Tao also knows Buddhism?"
The three seals were slightly surprised.
"Slightly understand one or two."
Luan Qisheng smiled slightly.
Between the two of them, a large number of monks were curiously looking at An Qisheng.
He obviously already knows that this is the most powerful 'Blood Demon' recently.
I ca n’t help but rely on the light of the clouds and the sky. The entire Huangjue Temple knows that An Qisheng is a man. In particular, the killing of Feng Qingxuan is equal to revenge for seven teachers including Sande.
The attitude is naturally friendlier.
Luan Qisheng noticed that her attitude was naturally more moderate.
He has always been tougher on those with a strong attitude, and more friendly towards those with a good attitude.
The ancient antique in Huanghuangjue Temple is full of time, An Qisheng is not busy walking, and slowly feel the precious spirit settled by these years.
This feeling is very wonderful. It seems that the mountain is covered by the rhyme of Buddha. An invisible aura makes him feel peaceful.
He is more like an old monk who has gone through years and is telling him Buddhism.
If ordinary people live for a long time, they even have the effect of prolonging their lives, which is almost a real dojo.
He was a little surprised.
The Sanyin who followed him was even more shocked.
Stinging on the Taoist chief, he felt another strange aura, leaning closer, and even had a feeling of being washed away.
This is similar to the Shenmai Qi field, but it is paradoxical.
Qi is more similar to the aura emitted by Huangjue Temple.
‘Where is this person? ’
Inadvertently, the three seals were shocked.
Attitude, the more relaxed it is.
Just because of this, the Taoist deserved the reputation of today, and even the rumors of the rivers and lakes are less.
Purr ~
Walked around the corner, her eyes suddenly widened.
Followed by the overwhelming sight.
Thousands of monks from Huangjue Temple looked at An Qisheng on the wide field of martial arts.
Squinting is the window of the soul.
The eyes of a person often reveal the heart of the person.
There was ‘seeing’ in the boxing fist, and the eyes of Jiufujie got through, and there was also a deterrent to ordinary people.
自然 Naturally, the thousands of people on this martial arts field could not possibly have all opened their eyes.
But those who practice martial arts for a long time are extremely powerful.
At this time, Ning Shen looked at it, and its power was even greater than the power of volleys of arrows on the battlefield!
This may be a gift from many monks on the performance martial arts team to An Qisheng on a dragon, or it may be dismissed.
But An Qisheng 恍 unaware, there is no change in the pace before stepping.
But the bright mirror hangs in his soul, and he feels a deeper spirit in these thousands of eyes.
For thousands of years, Huanghuangjue Temple has broken mountains and mountains every day, and Kushiro Lanlu created this foundation. Every monk, from the bones, is not comparable to the monk who recited the rituals and Buddhas on the mysterious star.
This spirit, this aura.
He washed people's hearts more than he did on the battlefield, so that he could not help but relax his spirit.
Humming ~
The void seems to have ripples spreading.
As Lu An Qisheng walked along, thousands of monks on the stage of the martial arts were all dark, and then brightened again.
At this instant, the Taoist who stepped on seemed to become a luminous body emitting infinite light!
Suddenly, they seem to have seen a mighty portal above the towering sky, desolate and brilliant, and cannot be seen directly.
"Huangjue Temple, it really lives up to its name!"
An Qisheng faintly voiced at the edge of the martial arts.
I didn't sound very loud, but it seemed to bring everyone's spirit back to reality, and all visions seemed to disappear.
"it is good."
Wu Fuxin gave a soft praise, and looked at An Qisheng's eyes slightly.
"Mr. Tao has good will."
The old monk three brow frowned slightly and couldn't help it.
The minds of those who practice martial arts are extremely firm. Any monk in the performance martial arts can take a look that is enough to scare the ordinary people down and stare at one place. It is really an invisible means to kill.
虽 Although this is an examination, it is also a layer of temptation.
If it is a vein that is promoted by absorbing the internal strength of others, under such a test, it will inevitably lead to chaos and death.
If Luan Qisheng didn't realize that even a person's spirit could compete with thousands of monks, one would know that his spiritual will is the best in the world.
"That bite is Huang Juezhong?"
But Luan Qisheng didn't pay attention to the admiration of several people. With a turn of his eyes, he had already fallen on the queen bell.
Divine soldier!
At first glance, An Qisheng saw that the bell weighing millions of pounds was a magic soldier.
But that ’s not one person ’s magic soldier, but the whole soldier of Huangjue Temple.
If you say that the center of Liangzhou's confluence is Huangjue Temple, then the confluence of Huangjue Temple is the mouthpiece of Huangjue!
In his induction, above the yellowed bell, not only the core of the entire magnetic field of Huangjue Temple's Qiyun magnetic field, but also the gathering of the martial arts of Huangjuan Temple's thousand-year-long prosperity!
Take a sip of Huangjue Bell.
Luan Qisheng's eyes lighted up and disappeared.
This bell is without a doubt the best soldier he has ever seen, whether it is luck or material.
It is a pity that this bell is a gathering of the spirit of Qi Yun and Wu Yun of Huangjue Temple. If it is not for the people of Huangjue Temple, it will not only be of no benefit, it will also be swallowed back.
He even said that the non-Buddhist monk is really angry and wants to ring the bell because he is afraid to endure the oppression of the millennium military transportation of Huangjue Temple.
怕 This oppression is more horrible than the weight of the bronze bell itself.
‘I was waiting here for me. ’
There was a flicker of thought in Lu Anqisheng's heart.
Little monk is a chicken thief.
"Yes, that's Huang Juezhong."
The three Indian monks took a step forward and said:
"This bell is made of veins collected from thousands of mountains and weighs 9.9 million kilograms! At the time of casting this bell, there were only tens of thousands of blacksmiths and blacksmiths who participated in it. All monks from Jue Temple helped, and it took only 23 years to make it.
So far, it has been 200 years! "
In the face of such a bell, An Qisheng also nodded and praised: "Great."
A bell weighs 5,000 tons.
In the face of such creations, who can say nothing great?
The only thing that An An Qisheng saw in his life was the Zhongyuan Buddha, which had been seen on Xuan Xing, heavier than it. The big Buddha weighed 18,000 tons.
"This bell is hard to knock. I have only five or six people who can ring this bell in Huangjue Temple over the years."
Sankong abbot smiled and said:
"This bell hasn't been ringed for fifty years now. If two people can ring, it is a good thing."
"Not busy."
But An Qisheng waved his hand.
"Did Taoist regret it?"
Bian Fuxin was a little surprised.
"That's not it!"
Lu Anqisheng smiled and looked at Fuxin deeply, and said, "You have to bet with me. I lost the magical power of weeping ghosts and gods like Tianyidiaojingjing, and I won.
What kind of bet do you give me, young monk? "
"......... weeping ghosts?"
Wu Fuxin's mouth twitched and chewed again. Although he felt that this was exaggerated, he could not say anything.
Isn't it worthwhile to claim the spirits?
What about the destroyed dragon elephant temple?
I thought about it, but only said:
"My master and apprentice don't have anything in their bodies. If the Taoist chief sees anything, just take it away."
Wu Huiguo suddenly interrupted Master's words:
除了 "Except my donkey!"
Wu Fuxin suddenly realized that he also added: "And my donkey!"
"........"
All the great monks were stunned, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.
"Are you playing with me?"
Luan Qi snorted coldly, and the smile on her face disappeared.
Take a flick of your sleeve and go.
When Bian Fu's face changed, he could only call An Qisheng:
"What bet the Taoist wants, just to be honest?"
"you said?"
An Qisheng turned around.
"I said."
Bian Fuxin claimed that he had won, and he promised as soon as he gritted his teeth.
Do not say that his golden body is the first to practice his veins, that is, this emperor awakening bell itself rejects any authenticity outside the Buddhist gate, so it is destined that this An Qisheng wants to surpass himself, at least the authenticity or the physique must be bigger Live yourself more than five times.
This is impossible to lose.
"it is good!"
Luan Qisheng smiled.
You count me, I count you too.
所以 The reason why he never mentioned the bet before was also his own calculation.
Compared with the masters and apprentices who have nothing but donkeys, naturally it is more magnificent than Huangjue Temple in Yizhou for more than a thousand years.
The relationship between the Dragon Elephant Law Temple and Huangjue Temple is unknown to others, but he does.
The ancestor of the Nine Dragon Elephant Law Temple was the apprentice who opened up the old monk of Huangjue Temple. Both of them are the same source and the same.
Bian Anqisheng smiled, Fuxin knew that he had been taken seriously, but this was the end, and he could only promise:
"Dare to ask the chief, what kind of bet do you want?"
Luan Qisheng laughed without saying a word, but looked straight at Huang Juezhong.
"No ...."
Bian Fuxin and the monks of Huangjue Temple all changed.
I heard An Qisheng slowly speak:
"I want to cast a magic soldier."
神兵?
Bian Fuxin felt this, knowing the purpose of this old Taoist priest.
It's dark under the lights.
Luan Qisheng's strength was so incredible that he forgot that he needed a magic soldier.
"The Chief Tao is prepared."
Bian Fuxin has not yet spoken, but Sankong shook his head and spoke:
"Don't mention the gambling agreement between the Taoist Master and his brother, just because the Taoist master is in front of the chivalrous gate to remove the demon, my Huangjue Temple should return one or two."
他 踱 The first two steps, one finger Huang Jongzhong:
"If Chief Dao can ring this bell 18 times ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Old Master should answer for the brother, and the master may need the gold and iron of the soldiers, and Huang Jue Temple can provide it!"
Eighteen times?
Many monks in the puppet square were upset.
According to rumors, five or six people in the Huangjue Temple can ring the bell, but these five or six people refer to the fact that since the bell was cast 200 years ago, a total of five or six people can ring the bell!
Today's Huangjue Temple can ring the bell, but three people, including the old ancestor of Houshan!
In addition to the ancestors, the rest of the people struck the bell nine times at most.
I have to knock 18 times, but I still have to knock on it?
This is simply impossible.
Bian Fu's heart was also stunned. He didn't expect this teacher's kindness and purpose, and he was harder than him, and directly brought the difficulty to the limit!
Twenty-eight times, only the old ancestor of Huangjue Temple was afraid in this world.
The rest, I'm afraid it won't work for Pang Wanyang!
"it is good!"
I didn't want to, but An Qisheng didn't want to, then he responded in one sip.
As soon as Fufu Xin sighed, she saw An Qisheng stand up, a move before stepping on the clock!
Everyone looked at it with intent.
I saw the man standing with big sleeves, not even touching the bell hammer.
He just stepped on the clock tower and threw his arm at the bronze bell.
The next moment, everyone changed.
听 Only listened to the sound of the clear howling long howling echoing between the earth and the earth with the shocking bell:
"One!"