Chapter 62 The strength of Dakong Temple(1/2)
Obviously.
Before arriving at Dakong Temple, the ceremony seemed to have reached an important stage.
Lu Zhou glanced around.
Zhao Yue's figure was not seen.
However, the monks from Dakong Temple have arrived, and all the Jingming Dao Demon Temple Sects are here, so Zhaoyue should be in the altar.
Little Yuan'er looked excited. She liked this kind of lively scene...looking around without any fear.
While Lu Zhou was observing...
A figure came to Lu Zhou.
"Old sir, step back."
"Jiang Aijian?"
Lu Zhou was speechless.
Everyone said that this guy's pursuit of swords was pathological. Now it seems that the rumors are true, but with his more life-saving style, he actually dares to come to the altar, which is very courageous.
Jiang Aijian glanced at the practitioners on the altar square, all of them looked ugly, and said: "Old sir, if it weren't for the sake of that sword, I wouldn't have come to this place of right and wrong."
Lu Zhou's expression was calm and he didn't speak.
His eyes fell on the monk Kong Xuan who landed in the middle of the square.
Jiang Aijian whispered: "While you can still go...get out of here quickly."
"Huh?" Lu Zhou was a little suspicious, feeling that there was something in his words.
Jiang Aijian glanced around and whispered: "In a while, these monks will seal the altar. Old gentleman... the altar is just a cover, and the saint is a bait..."
Lu Zhou was suspicious, but on the surface he remained calm and asked, "Do you know this is a trap?"
"If you sell me your sword, I will tell you... you are only in the middle stage of concentration. If you don't leave, no one can save you." Jiang Aijian looked at the tilting sun, "This is your last chance to survive."
Lu Zhou found it funny and stroked his beard: "Don't you really want me to die?"
"No, no, no...I cherish my life the most. I really want that sword, but a gentleman loves swords and has a right way to get them. Look at the square..." Jiang Aijian gestured to the left and right, and clicked his tongue twice.
He shook his head and said, "They are all signs of short life. The old gentleman is a good person, and good people should live a long life..."
"I'm a good man?"
This good guy card was issued a bit unexpectedly.
Jiang Aijian smiled and said: "That sword is very good, and as its owner, it will not be bad."
This logic...
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said: "There are so many masters...what can Dakong Temple do?"
Jiang Aijian shook his head, pointed at the location of Zhengming Dao and Jingming Dao, and said: "Old sir, look carefully... Jingming Dao, Zhengyi Dao, and practitioners above the elder level are all not present. Only one San from Mosha Sect came.
The first one...is useless."
His eyes swept away.
Under those two flags.
Many places are indeed empty.
Jiang Aijian frowned and said: "They are being pestered by masters now. It would be great if they can survive. Do you still want to come to the altar?"
Lu Zhou looked at Jiang Aijian with an indifferent expression... This guy, to be able to gain a foothold in the spiritual world, has some tricks and is very well-informed.
at this time.
In the middle of the Altar Square.
Kong Xuan bowed to the Zhengyi disciple who was shouting just now and said: "Zhaoyue is the devil of Motian Pavilion... He has sinned deeply. A few years ago, Master Kong Ming was poisoned by him. Dakong Temple brought him back, and the Buddha will meet him.
Purify her sins and let her be reborn as a human being."
The disciple of Zhengdao jumped up and said angrily: "The female devil is a public enemy of righteousness. You, Dakong Temple, never ask about this. Today is a good day. You suddenly jumped out and pretended to be compassionate. Bah!"
As soon as these words came out.
The righteous practitioners laughed one after another.
Only the Mosha Sect remained silent.
Lu Zhou looked over.
Zuo Xinchan, the second leader of Mosha Sect, died in his hands... They hated Motian Pavilion and blamed Zhaoyue for their anger, which logically makes sense.
Surprisingly, the Mosha Sect sent three heads this time.
Lu Zhou didn't know this person... He had never seen this person in his memory. It was probably because he was not worthy enough for Ji Tiandao to remember...
Monk Kongxuan was not angry, but glanced at him.
He said calmly: "I am not here to ask for the consent of the donors...but to inform you that Zhao Yue, the female devil of Demon Pavilion, must be taken away from Dakong Temple."
"That depends on whether you have the ability."
In the middle of a square formation, a figure suddenly jumped out.
The long sword in his hand reverberated, and the sword energy was flowing horizontally.
The crowd erupted in exclamations.
If you say do it, do it!
Jiang Aijian took a look, shook his head and said: "Cannon fodder for killing people. The Great Meditation Mantra has the ability to reduce shock. These people are in chaos. It's good to be able to achieve three achievements."
Lu Zhou also looked at it very calmly.
As long as Zhao Yue is not seen... other things have nothing to do with him.
Little Yuan'er was so happy that she also clapped along with the righteous gang of famous people...it was more righteous than the righteous way.
as expected……
As soon as the cultivator who jumped up hit Kong Xuan with his sword energy, buzz...
The cassock on Kong Xuan's body emits a faint golden light.
The whole person seems to have grown ten feet taller!
"Arhat's Golden Body?"
boom!
The cultivator was shot away by the Arhat's golden body!
He flipped backwards in the air and almost fell down when he landed! The sword in his hand was shaking and his arms were sore and numb!
Kong Xuan raised one hand in front of him, motionless, and said calmly: "Donor, why do you need to be angry... The female devil comes from the Demonic Sky Pavilion. Not long ago, all the ministers, together with the ten masters of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm, were defeated by the old devil. The Heavenly Sword
The leader of the sect, Luo Changfeng, died tragically. Zhaoyue, the devil, can only be safe if she is handed over to Dakong Temple."
The implication is that Ji Tiandao is coming to cause trouble, who of you can stop him?
"You bald donkey talks so unpleasantly, we can't stop our righteous way...can you, Dakong Temple, stop you?"
Kong Xuan looked calm and said word by word: "Senior Brother Abbot has been in seclusion for hundreds of years and has cultivated the Mahayana... enough to deal with the old devil."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The altar square became noisy, and everyone showed signs of horror.
Everyone knows that Dakong Temple is far away, and a hundred years ago it was a sacred monk with a six-leaf golden body.
Unexpectedly, you have been practicing in seclusion?
Jingmingdao stood up alone and bowed to Kongxuan: "If Master Kongyuan can really compete with the old devil of Motian Pavilion... Jingmingdao agrees to hand over the female devil Zhaoyue to Dakong Temple."
Zheng was stunned up and down.
Jingmingdao and Zhengdao originally belong to the same lineage. But right now, neither of them can keep their word... If they agree, how will they explain it to their dead disciples? They can't take the initiative.
Kong Xuan nodded: "I have thanked all the benefactors of Jingming Dao. Dakong Temple will definitely live up to everyone's expectations and educate the devils."
At this time, a gloomy voice came from behind Kong Xuan:
"If you want to take Zhaoyue away... you have to ask me."
Kong Xuan turned around and faced the Demon Cha Sect.
"I have already said that this trip is not to negotiate with the donors, but to inform you."
The tone is very calm.
But it sounds extremely harsh.
The third leader of the Demon Temple Sect raised his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "What a sanctimonious bald donkey. Dakong Temple has carefully planned to place a great meditation spell around the altar. Is this a trick worthy of justice?"
After a pause, he continued, "Dakong Temple has always claimed that all living beings are equal, regardless of good or evil, and they only care about worldly affairs... Are you full today?"
Kong Xuan raised his right hand in front of him: "Donor Duan...could it be that he wants to stop me?"
To be continued...