Chapter 738: 9 Ye Yu Shangrong

The couplet was painted in gold and fixed with a pattern board. Natural wind and sun, rainstorm erosion, can not shake these golden letters. But in front of Jiuye, it was as crisp as paper. The red lotus uses gold characters, and the Buddha uses the golden body. The funny thing is that what they bear is a red lotus with a red "gold" body.

The eyes of the Twelve Vajra were like fire, and thousands of monks were stunned in the air, at a loss.

The abbot Fahua, who mastered the fire of karma, also opened his eyes slightly, surprised in his heart.

The stick monks in front of the Hall of Heavenly Kings came to the scene in unison. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, and the front of Daxiong Hall was surrounded by water.

But no one dared to do it.

Who dares to move?

Even with the great anger, they were completely stunned when they saw the nine-leaf lotus with golden flames at the foot of Lu Zhou.

"Lotus in the Pure Land, one flower, one Buddha, one world... good poetry." Lu Zhou put his arms behind him, and the golden lotus disappeared.

"Abbot!"

"Abbot!"

All the monks shouted in unison.

As long as the abbot gave an order, the monks of Xueyang Temple would fight to the end. The dignity of Xueyang Temple is inviolable, and the majesty of Xueyang Temple is inviolable. The abbot is one of the few masters in the world who has mastered the red lotus fire. As long as he is willing to go all out to deal with these nine-leaf aliens, the monks will cooperate and assist, and there is a great hope of victory!

The stick monks were ready to recite the Sanskrit, just waiting for the abbot to speak.

More than a thousand disciples all looked at Fahua.

Fahua glanced at Huisheng and Huijue who had smashed the stone pillar, shook his head and said, "Old benefactor...why make it difficult for Lao Na!"

Lu Zhou, who had 5,000 merit points in his account, had a complexion like water, and there was no fluctuation.

"The old man helped you out, you should thank the old man." Lu Zhou said indifferently.

"They are only new to Baye, keep them, the old man can still give orders, the younger generations are nothing more. But when they die... trouble will come. The old donor might as well give the old man a slap." Fahua showed embarrassment.

To make a nine-leaf master who masters karma so jealous, the imperial court's means are not small.

Ten leaves exist in Tianwu Academy,

The imperial court is afraid that there will be...

The old man was reckless this time.

"That's your business." Lu Zhou looked at Fa Hua and said, "Your junior brother Fa Hua sneaked up on this old man, and this old man has not yet settled with you. For the sake of answering your questions honestly, I will leave you a way out. If there is any falsehood, the old man will kill you."

Fahua: "..."

He was already uncomfortable, and Lu Zhou's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

The monks looked dumbfounded.

The abbot of the dignified Xueyang Temple, a rare nine-leaf cultivator who controls karmic fire in the world, was reprimanded by this old man as if he was a junior. It's a bit embarrassing.

The corpses of Huijue and Huisheng are nearby, what is the abbot doing?

"Abbot——"

The monks shouted again and raised their palms in the air at the same time.

Lu Zhou turned his head, glanced at the monks, and said, "Want to die?"

No vitality was used, the voice of an unfathomable old man was enough to press everyone out of breath.

An abbot, full of expectations.

Xueyang Temple is not as greedy for life and fear of death as imagined...

But in front of an imposing old man like Luzhou, all his backbone and dignity were suppressed to be worthless.

"Retreat! If someone makes trouble again, they will expel Xueyang Temple!"

The monks sighed and fell.

The stick monks who were blocking the vicinity of the Temple of Heavenly Kings made way.

Lu Zhou raised his head and saw the lines on the archway again. It was very strange. The lines were somewhat similar to those on the city wall, and even more precise and detailed.

In the sky of Xueyang Temple, there is a grid-like protective force, which blocks those birds and beasts from the outside.

Lu Zhou remembered... These grid-like protections seem to be the same as the armor patterns that Lin Xin obtained from the prince. The armors worn by the Red Lotus practitioners sent by Tianwu Academy to invade the Golden Lotus were also these patterns.

Is this a more advanced power to protect the human city?

Lu Zhou turned around with his hands behind his back, looked at Fahua, and said, "You and the old man face each other, but only 50% of your strength... This old man, only 30% of your strength."

When Fahua heard the words, a storm surged in his heart.

When he looked up again, Lu Zhou had already stepped on the ground.

A shield of qi formed on the body, Xiaoyuaner and Conch flew up and flew up with the master.

Of the thousands of monks in Xueyang Temple, no one dared to stop them.

Lu Zhou's palm glowed with golden light.

An irresistible coercion, like a black cloud pressing the city.

The monks quickly removed the formation pattern, and the clouds and mist dispersed.

Lu Zhou left Xueyang Temple and flew out of Xueyang Mountain.

The monks couldn't understand... Twelve Vajras rushed forward.

"Abbot, this disciple should go and inform Tianwu Academy now... the aliens invaded and killed my monk of Xueyang Temple. The bloody revenge must be avenged!"

Fahua looked at the monks with a serious face, raised his palms and said:

"No one is allowed to chase out without Lao Na's order."

"what?"

The monks did not understand.

Fahua's palms folded together, and the red lotus karmic fire on his body was lush, almost burning his whole body. Under the karmic fire, everyone retreated.

"Amitabha……"

Between the palms, Karma and Hong Gang landed on the bodies of Huijue and Huisheng.

The flames burned, and in an instant, the two corpses burned to the ground.

Fahua thought of Hui Neng... The three heads, only the head of the Zhan Chan Hall is left, Hui Neng knows everything... Lao Na, do you really want to kill?

...

at the same time.

In the distance of Qianliuguan, a hundred miles away, on a steep mountain peak.

Yu Shangrong was holding the sword of longevity, looking at the mountains, the sloping sunset...

He has been on this mountain for three days to stabilize Jiuye's realm.

"Only one hundred years of life?" Yu Shangrong sacrificed his miniature Dharma body and looked at the nine lotus leaves swirling around his body.

Compared with the eight leaves, except for one extra lotus leaf, the height of the dharma body does not seem to have changed significantly.

He learned from Ji Fengxing that practitioners in the red lotus world are not bound by the thousand-year limit... From one to eight leaves, each leaf of the red lotus increases its lifespan by a hundred years. Eight-leaf to nine-leaf longevity red lotus prolongs life by two hundred years.

Yu Shangrong was puzzled.

From the moment he stepped into practice, the lifespan he gained was always less.

The lifespan of Jiuye is limited, if it is broken, it is broken... It only increases the lifespan of a hundred years, which surprises Yu Shangrong.

Maybe it's because he has experienced a lot of this situation, and Yu Shangrong's mentality is relatively relaxed.

"better than nothing."

More than a hundred years is better than nothing.

He put away the Dharma body and looked at the rising sun and the birds in the mountains and jungles.

With a slight smile: "I'll take your swords today."

An excellent swordsman, after the cultivation base increases, he has to re-train his swordsmanship to achieve the most perfect fit and control.

Yu Shangrong staggered, leaving afterimages in the air... The birds in the mountains and rivers began to suffer.

...

At the foot of Qianliu Mountain, in the repaired pavilion.

Wu Wu and Ji Fengxing leaned against the railing and looked at the front in a loss.

"Senior brother, will the big brother go to the Nine Layers Hall to save people?" Wu Wu said worriedly.

Ji Fengxing shook his head and sighed: "I have persuaded them to flee for their lives long ago, but they don't listen... not only do they not listen, but they have to fight recklessly. Big brother is now fiercer than good, and he may have suffered a lot. It is estimated that he will be whipped, sticks, etc. Words, pinching fingers or something..."

"...Don't scare me." Wu Wu said.

"Hey, Zhu Xuan's words can only be trusted by three points. He is an elder and can decide what to do. Big brother Jinlian practitioner, alien, maybe... well, let's not talk about it. I'm worried now that big brother is relying on swordsmanship, It would be really bad if you went to the Nine Layers Hall." Ji Fengxing said.

Wu Wu nodded and said, "How about I go to the Nine Layers Hall to beg them?"

"No... You all underestimate the Jiuzhong Palace. It's a place that eats people without spitting out bones. Big brother often praises his master. Even if his old man comes, Jiuzhong Palace will not back down."

While speaking, between the distant mountains, a white-haired old man and two young girls, one from the left and one from the right, flew over from the sky.

With sharp eyes, Wu Wu pointed to the sky and said, "Here comes again!"

Ji Fengxing frowned and said, "You wait here, I'll inform the spectator."