Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2443. Chapter 2443 white moon full of cold mountains

“Amitabha Buddha, good and good, poor monk named Yanchen, by the order of the master, take Xiao Chen back to Lingyin Temple to be punished.”

At the moment when the horn sounded, a silver light pierced the sky.

The light fell along with the sound, but it was a young monk with red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and white teeth, a handsome face, and his childishness.

Obviously he is a little novice monk, but he keeps saying that he is a poor monk, which is a bit funny.

However, this little monk is too handsome in length, but he feels quite cute.

The ancestor of the temple frowned and said: “Little monk, this is not where you should come, leave quickly.”

Yan Chen said solemnly: “I have seen the ancestor, this is the abbot’s hand-written order, this is the order of my master Xuyun, please also ask the ancestor to look at it.”

Two separate orders, one is the abbot of Lingyin Temple, and the other is Master Xuyun.

“Ancestor!”

Anxiety flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince Wang Fei, and he persuaded him in a deep voice, wanting him not to care too much, and directly take down Xiao Chen.

“Be safe and not restless.”

A suspicious look flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Taimiao, and after receiving two warrants, his expression changed drastically after a while.

Master abbot’s handwritten order stated that Xiao Chen was under the Lingshan Mountain, causing a rampage in Yancheng, affecting many temples, destroying incense, and sinning unforgivable. Hereby send Yanchen down the mountain and capture Xiao Chen back to the temple to be punished, in order to purify his heart and cleanse his sins.

The other one was a warrant from Master Xuyun, indicating that he was a disciple of his disciples, which proved the identity of the young monk.

The two warrants complement each other. They are absolutely true and cannot be wrong.

Taimiaozong always wanted to find some errors and omissions, but couldn’t see the slightest flaw, so he had no choice but to return the warrant.

“Xiao Chen! You led the crowd to make trouble in Yancheng, destroying Buddhist temples, and hurting innocent pilgrims. The sins are serious, and I, by the order of the teacher, will arrest you back for atonement.”

Yan Chen took the warrant, came to Xiao Chen with a solemn expression, and said solemnly: “Acknowledge whether or not you confess your guilt.”

Others only felt a little embarrassed that such a big incident had almost ruined a small part of Yancheng, and many people died under the eldest prince.

In the end, Xiao Chen was taken away by Lingyin Temple to destroy the temple and hurt the pilgrims.

It seemed that Xiao Chen was punishing Xiao Chen, but in fact, he was clearly justifying him.

“It really shouldn’t be to destroy the temple.”

Taken away by the ancestor of the Taimiao, the ghost knew if he could return. The little monk appeared in time, and Xiao Chen naturally had no reason to refuse his favor.

Snapped!

Yan Chen jumped up and slapped Xiao Chen on the head fiercely, and said angrily: “You have no sincerity at all. You are really sinful, follow me.”

Xiao Chen was photographed in a daze, and then was quickly taken away by Yan Chen, leaving behind a group of people dumbfounded.

“Yan Chen, Yan Chen…how does this spell sound a bit familiar…”

The eldest prince murmured a few words, a suspicion flashed in his eyes, and after a long while he suddenly woke up: “It’s him, the little demon monk with silver knives!”

Everyone was awakened suddenly, thinking of the silver rainbow light when the little monk appeared on the stage, it was really a little demon monk with a silver knife.

“Ancestor, there may be fraud in this. The little silver sword demon monk is notorious, and he is quite unwelcome in the temple. How could the abbot give him such an important thing.”

The eldest prince Wang Fei’s eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice.

The grandmiao ancestor reacted and looked around, but Xiao Chen and the young monk were there.

Outside the city.

Happiness!

Xiao Chen kept tapping the bare head of the little monk, and whispered, “You guy, no big or small, actually beat up the big brother in public.”

“It hurts, big brother, don’t fight.”

The little monk covered his head with both hands, dodged from left to right, constantly crying pain.

Xiao Chen closed his hand and said in deep thought, “Your warrant should be fake, depending on how you are going to leave in such a hurry.”

Yan Chen smiled and said: “The warrant is true, but I broke the temple if it hurts the pilgrims. Master just wants to see you, let me invite you to come. Before I go down the mountain, I didn’t know that you broke such a big one. Misfortune, so I can only break a reason to take you away.”

Xiao Chen laughed blankly: “You are quite smart, let’s go, Lingyin Temple, I also want to take a look.”

The first holy place of Buddhism, Lingyin Temple, dominates Buddhism all over the world, and Xiao Chen is destined to the Buddha. In particular, he practiced Maya’s Ring Breaking Knife, or Buddhism’s access control technique, and might be able to make a breakthrough in Lingyin Temple.

The two dared not stay for too long, and quickly rushed to Lingjiu Mountain outside the Emperor Yancheng.

On Lingjiu Mountain, there are many temples, the Buddha’s light is overflowing, and the pilgrims are endless. They are all magnificent temples.

Even if the imperial capital Yancheng had such a big disturbance just now, there was still a steady stream of pilgrims at this moment.

Among them, there are ordinary mortals, as well as martial artists whose cultivation bases are not good enough, and there are all masters and weak ones.

All sentient beings are different from each other, the only thing in common is the pious heart toward Buddha.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Chen looked at this sacred mountain and felt the profound and deep power of faith contained in the mountain.

It is one kind, vast as the ocean, inheriting countless opportunities.

A steady stream of pilgrims, the accumulated power of faith, the Buddha accepts the power of faith and enjoys incense. Then it is transmitted to the believers, forming an orderly cycle, which repeats and accumulates continuously.

This caused the scene Xiao Chen sees now, magnificent and unpredictable.

The sea of faith condensed by incense, deep in it, it feels as weak and small as an ant.

Of course, ordinary people can’t feel the mystery.

Their intuitive feeling is the blessing of Buddha’s light, tranquility in body and mind, and thus more piousness.

After walking along the mountain road for a while, many temples can be seen along the way, hidden among the mountains and forests, the incense is prosperous, and the Buddha’s light is rich.

Let this Lingjiu Mountain, as if completely bathed in the light of Buddha, walking in it, there is a wonderful sense of ascending to the place of bliss.

On the top of the mountain, the huge golden body of Buddha Kassapa exists, and the light behind him is immense, guiding all the believers who come down the mountain.

Behind the Buddha, there are Bodhisattvas and Arhats, looming, they are solemn and sacred and cannot be desecrated.

“I heard that Lingyin Temple is not among the mountains, and mortals can’t find it even if they walk through the mountains. Then, is it in the light of Buddha Kassapa?”

Xiao Chen guessed that Lingyin Temple might exist in the secret realm of Buddha’s light behind Buddha Kassapa, requiring certain identities to enter.

“Brother, you really guessed it wrong. Lingyin Temple is not behind Buddha Na Kaye, nor in any secret realm. It is between the mountains and forests. Come with me!”

The little monk smiled mysteriously and led Xiao Chen into a secluded path. Although the road was hidden, he could discover it with his heart.

The mountain trail, in disrepair for a long time, looks like it has been there for many years.

On the road in the mountains, even if the sky is dark, the Buddha’s light shines, but it is still as bright as the day.

Entering this ancient path, it was like entering another world immediately, cold, remote and dim, but it seemed more real.

By the side of the deserted ancient road, green pine trees are planted, moving slightly in the wind.

The white moonlight was somewhat misty and sprinkled on the trail, except for the sight of other lighting.

Xiao Chen realized a mysterious mood, but he was suspicious, could it be that Lingyin Temple was at the end of this ancient road.

If so, it would be a bit crude.

Although this place is remote, if believers want to find it, they can definitely find it. Because there is neither a phantom array nor a secret realm, it’s just a simple green pine ancient road.

While being frightened and uncertain, there was a faint fragrance floating, coming from faintly.

Looking up, a rather ordinary old temple appeared ten miles ahead.

There are several osmanthus trees planted in front of the temple. Under the white moonlight, the osmanthus flowers seem to be bathed in a faint ribbon.

Ten miles away, Xiao Chen could clearly see with his naked eyes that the words Lingyin Temple were written on the temple gate.

“It’s really Lingyin Temple!”

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Chen’s eyes, and he muttered to himself, somewhat unbelievable.

“The green pine borders the ancient road, and the white moon is full of the cold mountains. The winding path leads to the secluded area, and it is the Lingyin Temple.”

A soft groan suddenly sounded behind, and Xiao Chen turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man holding a folding fan and a long sword on his waist. The dragon walks and the tiger steps, the equipment is extraordinary, the emperor’s air is hidden between the eyebrows, and slowly comes, but the pressure of freedom hits the sea.

The visitor did not deliberately hide this general trend, just when Xiao Chen was about to secretly use Longwei to resist, he found that the general trend had silently wrapped him in it.

But he didn’t feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, he was extremely harmonious, as if he was in this general trend.

“Young man, don’t doubt, this is the genuine Lingyin Temple.”

With a smile on the corner of the person’s mouth, he opened the folding fan and said softly.

Xiao Chen cautiously said: “Your Excellency, which expert in the royal family?”

The strength is unfathomable, and the imperial prestige on his body is much higher than many princes. Xiao Chen had just made a fuss in Yancheng, and had an entanglement with the royal family members, and suddenly saw the royal family masters, it was inevitable to be cautious.

“Who are you? Is it Xiao Chen of the Celestial League, or Xiao Chen of the Dragon Clan, or is it just for the nephew, Xiao Chen, an angry swordsman?”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly without answering questions.

While Xiao Chen hesitated, he smiled and said, “So don’t care who I am. You and I are just pilgrims going to Lingyin Temple.”

After all, without waiting for Xiao Chen’s answer, he went straight to the temple.

Looking at this person’s back, Xiao Chen muttered: “It’s so strong, it feels like it’s completely invincible.”

“Nonsense, isn’t it? He is the Yan Emperor of the Yanwu Dynasty. In this Yanwu Dynasty, the Void God is not necessarily his opponent, let alone the eldest brother you.”

The little monk was disdainful and authentic.

Xiao Chen was shocked, and then suddenly sounded, the sword on the man’s waist was exactly the same as the Yanhuang sword that had appeared in the Qianjinlou.