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Chapter 593

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There was no wind in Chang 'an today.

On the towering city wall, a flag drooped weakly. Suddenly, the flag fluttered and danced, as if to tell the people of the country that they were about to go to war.

In the eagle's nest between the bluestones of the city wall, a male eagle was feeding its chicks. Suddenly, it sensed a terrifying aura. Its feathers fluttered and it looked back into the sky in fear. But it saw nothing but autumn clouds.

In the verdant valley in the south of the Tang Empire, a carriage was traveling alone on the official road. Suddenly, dozens of round gravel rolled on the road, almost startling the horse.

Passing through the valley and across the bridge of Qinghe County, a strong wind suddenly blew in the vast Great Swamp. The white autumn reeds in the water fell, as if they were submitting to some power.

In the Taoist temple in the capital of the Kingdom of Qi, the old priest stood by the stone window and looked at the conspicuous white line in the blue autumn sky. The wrinkles on his face were filled with fear as he prayed silently in his heart.

In the Sword Garret of the South Jin Kingdom, at the bottom of the dark cave in the belly of the mountain, in front of an ordinary hut beside a quiet small pond, the most powerful man in the world slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. The sword in the hut began to buzz and tremble.

In the distant South Sea, at the edge of the volcanic island, waves kept crashing against the black reefs. The figure of the Taoist in indigo was faintly discernible between the waves and the rocks. He looked at the direction of the land and shook his head.

There was no wind in the world, but there was wind. The wind came from Chang 'an and drew a straight line between heaven and earth. It went straight to the Tile Mountain in the southeast and passed by some scenic spots in the Kingdom of Qi along the way.

On a remote mountain road in that scenic spot, two horses were slowly moving forward. A man with a tall hat sat on the horse in front, and a little servant with a sword sat on the horse behind.





Feng Luo was in the Lanke Temple.

The hidden Light of Buddha tactical array sensed the approaching wind and reacted in an instant. The pale golden Light of Buddha formed a semi-circular Vajra Shield, covering the entire ancient temple.

The yellow-robed monks in the temple sat cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes to meditate. They kept chanting the Acalanatha Scripture, and the 17 ancient bells rang louder and louder.

The wind wanted to enter the Lanke Temple, but it was blocked by the Light of Buddha tactical array. Thus, there was a collision.

A loud bang resounded! It was like a divine messenger of Haotian, waving a divine hammer mixed with lightning and dark clouds, and smashing it against the Buddha's Vajra Shield that shrouded the Lanke Temple.

The terrifying power reverberated in the Lanke Temple. Dozens of yellow-robed monks guarding the Light of Buddha Tactical Array spat out blood. The courtyard was filled with blood marks!

The sound of the collision was so loud that even the distant bell was drowned out. The cultivators in the temple covered their ears and screamed. They knelt on the ground, unable to get up.

This was the Lanke Temple's Light of Buddha Tactical Array. It was based on the Light of Buddha from the Wa Mountain Buddha statue, supported by the ancient temple's countless years of Buddha nature, protected by dozens of yellow-robed monks, and presided over by Qi Nian, the World Wayfarer of the Buddhism Sect. However, under the impact of the aura, it actually showed signs of collapsing! Just how powerful was that aura? It even gave off a feeling that it wasn't a realm that should exist in the mortal world!

What frightened the people in the temple even more was that after such a strong attack was blocked by the Light of Buddha Tactical Array, the person did not stop at all. He continued to rush into the temple!

Dozens of aura vortexes caused by the collision appeared on the light shield almost at the same time! In a very short period of time, the Light of Buddha Tactical Array withstood countless attacks. It was like a piece of metal that was being tossed and turned by an iron hammer. It kept twisting and distorting, and was in danger!

The cultivators in the temple knelt on the ground and covered their ears in pain. Some of the weaker ones could not bear the impact and vomited desperately.

The yellow-robed monks suffered the most direct impact. Some of their eyes even began to bleed. They continued to chant scriptures, and their voices became extremely hoarse, as if they were crying.

Ye Su's expression was slightly stern. He looked up at the chaotic aura flowing on the Light of Buddha Tactical Array. He thought silently that he had taken the person seriously enough, but he did not expect him to be more powerful than he had imagined.

Tang also looked up at the sky. Looking at the white dents caused by the impact on the invisible light shroud, he recalled the first time he saw that man in the Wilderness. He could not connect the gentle, respectful, and even somewhat wooden man beside the ox cart with what he was seeing now.

Qi Nian's expression became very solemn, but he was the only one in the temple who could keep calm. He knew that it was impossible to hide this from the person, and that the person would come sooner or later.

The world only knew about the World Wayfarer, but they did not know that he, Ye Su, and Tang only had eyes for that person. For many years, no one had ever seen that person fight, and they did not know what state he had reached. Today, he finally confirmed it. He was in awe, but he still maintained his strong confidence.

The Buddhism Sect had prepared for a long time for this day. They were prepared for all kinds of situations. No matter how powerful that person was, he was only a person, and a good person.

Qi Nian raised his arm and calmly flicked his finger. A pure Buddha nature flew through the air and landed on an ancient bell beside a plum tree in a side hall of the temple. The bell rang again.

The 17 ancient bells rang again. The stone statue of Buddha on the peak of Wa Mountain shed more Light of Buddha.

Illuminated by the Light of Buddha, the yellow-robed monks on the stone platform woke up one after another. They did not have time to wipe the blood off their faces. They sat down on the scattered lotus seats and closed their eyes to meditate. No matter how the ground shook, how their facial organs bled, and how painful their bodies were, they kept chanting the Acalanatha Sutra.

"The hymn says: Just like a man holding an oil bowl, he does not give up."

"The hymn says: Wisdom is like the sea, he holds the oil bowl with concentration."

"The hymn says: Aspiration does not let go, Nirvana but self-control."

The monks' robes fluttered, and the chanting continued.

The yellow-robed monks kept chanting, and their voices gradually merged into one, appearing extremely grand and bright. A sense of pious martyrdom gradually spread in the temple.

Under the constant impact from the outside, the Light of Buddha was about to collapse. Accompanied by the chanting and the continuous injection of the Light of Buddha, the formation of the Light of Buddha barely survived and gradually stabilized.





Under the big black umbrella, Ning Que looked up at the light shroud that enveloped the Lanke Temple. He looked at the dense swirls of air on the light shroud that were like stars. His face was expressionless, but his eyes suddenly brightened.

He looked at the dying Sangsang in his arms and raised his hand to wipe the black blood from the corner of her mouth with his sleeve. He said, "Senior Brother is here. Hold on for a while, and we can get out."

Sangsang opened her eyes with difficulty and asked weakly, "Which Senior Brother?"

Ning Que said, "Eldest Brother."

Ever since Sangsang's identity as the Daughter of Yama was exposed, he had never doubted the Academy. He believed that Senior Brother would definitely come to save him and Sangsang, but he did not know whether it would be Eldest Brother or Second Brother.

Since the person outside the Lanke Temple had come so quickly, it must be Eldest Brother.

Hearing that it was Eldest Brother, Sangsang smiled with difficulty and was somewhat happy. If it was Second Brother, she would be grateful because Second Brother had always loved her. But she knew that Eldest Brother of the Academy had never liked her.

Ning Que looked out of the carriage at the stone ground in front of the temple and at the yellow-robed monks who were determined to die for a just cause. He knew that these monks were burning their own lives. After all, they could not keep Eldest Brother outside forever.

"My Senior Brother is here. What do you plan to do?" He looked at Qi Nian and asked.

Qi Nian looked at the Light of Buddha array above his head quietly and did not answer his question.

"If Buddha wants to reincarnate someone who does not belong to this world, then even the Headmaster of the Academy cannot stop him. Moreover, the Buddhism Sect wants to reincarnate the Daughter of Yama, not Mr. Thirteen. Even if Mr. First breaks the array and enters later, what else can he do to us other than save you?"

Master Boshu said with difficulty and smiled.

Qi Nian suddenly looked at Ye Su.

Ye Su said, "He is indeed the most powerful person of our generation. But as Chief Monk said, he has a gentle temperament and has never killed anyone in his life. So he is not dangerous and easy to fool. Even if we fool him, he will only suffer in the end and will not do anything to the other party."

He looked at Qi Nian and said, "Sixteen years ago, you chewed your own tongue into your stomach. Since then, no one in this world knows what you are thinking, including the Headmaster of the Academy. Now it seems that you really think too much. You have calculated his temperament and state too accurately. "

"It is said that before he entered the Academy, he lived in a small town and raised a few fish in the stone pond in front of his house. Then those fish were eaten by his neighbor. He went to ask his neighbor and the neighbor told him that the fish swam away by themselves. He actually believed it and looked at the stone pond with only clear water left. He sighed with regret and said," Fish, oh fish, why did you swim away? Why did you disappear? "

Ye Su looked at Qi Nian and said, "You are the neighbor who stole the fish. This is probably how a gentleman can be deceived. But have you ever heard of Eldest Brother of the Academy being as angry as he is today?"

After saying this, he sighed and his thin sleeves slid down from his wrists. He stretched out his palm towards the sky and an exquisite aura of Haotian Taoism was injected into the Light of Buddha array above the temple.





In front of the Lanke Temple, dozens of monks fell to the ground and looked at a scholar at the bottom of the stone steps in horror.

The scholar was wearing a shabby cotton-padded jacket, with a book at his waist and a wooden dipper tied to his hand. His entire body was covered in dust, but he seemed clean, from his body to his heart.

The scholar lowered his head slightly and one could faintly see that his face was pale. Bloodstains gradually appeared on his body and there were many tears on his tattered cotton jacket, with cotton coming out of the holes.

From the moment he appeared in front of the Lanke Temple, the scholar had not moved. He stood quietly at the bottom of the stone steps and maintained the same posture. Only when the autumn wind occasionally brushed against his clothes and brought up a residual shadow did it show that he had been moving. But he moved so fast that no one could see him.

On the Light of Buddha array, countless white whirlpools bloomed. Each whirlpool represented a collision between the scholar and the entire Buddhism Sect. With the countless collisions in an instant, the old temple shook more and more uneasily, as if it was about to collapse. The dust on the scholar's body also decreased and he looked cleaner and cleaner.





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