Chapter 103 Demon Lord Relic
The city of Chang'an was more than twenty miles north and south, and Li Chunfeng was instantly bombarded out of the city. Lu Xin was naturally worried. A master at the ninth level of the Guiwei Realm, without saying other means, was enough to shock the world. However, the man in the black robe blasted Li Chunfeng out of Chang'an with one move and flew backwards for dozens of miles. There was only one possibility for this kind of cultivation, that is, the realm of entering the divine!
Lu Xin wanted to go out of the city immediately to check the situation, but at this time, many men in black appeared in Xiaofu Temple. They all held scimitars and had excellent body skills. These people rushed into the temple quickly, with more than a dozen people. A scream came from the monk's room. Lu Xin's face changed suddenly. He was about to call Yue Buhei to save people. A hidden weapon flew in front of him.
It was a silver dart that shined through the railings of the pagoda with a "swoosh". Lu Xin could clearly feel that a powerful magic power was locking from not far away.
Looking along the way, on a roof about 300 meters away, there was indeed a man in a masked black robe standing. Lu Xin could not see through his cultivation, but the other party's eyes obviously had a strong murderous idea.
"Brother Xin, what should we do now? Will these people below kill us?"
The scholar was no longer so scared, but when he heard the screams in the wind, his legs began to tremble again.
"Fox, Miss Yang Xiu, the master said that tonight is a disaster between Chang'an City and the Tang Dynasty, and also a disaster for the people of the world. If I were to watch them slaughter the people of Chang'an without doing anything, I, Lu Xin, couldn't bear it."
"Hehehe, don't say much. Do whatever you want, and I will accompany you. Besides, the dead monk comes from Buddhism at least. I don't want to see that all the monks in Xiaofu Temple died of untimely death."
"Young Master Lu, do it. What I, Miao people, most do not think of are these sneaky and stealing villains!"
Yang Xiu had no extra words, and the voice fell, and the man jumped down the tower layer by layer. Yang Qin followed closely behind, and a large number of beetles flew around his body, as if wearing armor. Seeing this, Lu Xin looked at the roof in the distance and found that the man in black robe was gone. He immediately frowned and jumped down the tower.
"Scholar, just hide in it and don't move, wait for us to come back."
"My mother, Brother Xin, you must come back. Otherwise, this top scholar will die before he can succeed and he will not even marry his wife, which is much worse than the Zhuge Villageman."
Accompanied by Tu Chengli's screams, Lu Xin and the other four went down the pagoda together. When they landed in the temple, a large group of monks rushed out of the face. Then, they were chasing three men in black. The scimitar in their hands was covered in blood, and it was obvious that many people had been killed.
Although the host of Xiaofu Temple is a monk from Pure Land Temple, because of its location in Chang'an City, the lessons taught by the temple are only ordinary scriptures. Such as the Shurangama Mantra, the Great Compassion Mantra, the Ten Small Mantras, the Bodhisattva Mantra, the Arhat Heart Sutra, etc., do not teach the methods of Onmyoji's practice. Therefore, the monks in Xiaofu Temple are all monks who have no magic power or even no martial arts.
Such a situation is naturally related to the court's control. After all, Chang'an City is the residence of the emperor, and the people in the city must be the Onmyoji, and no matter how powerful the court is, it cannot control it.
"Xiao Xin, leave these to me, you go find others."
When Yue Buhei saw three masked men, he was the first to be hit, and his body rushed over in a flash. His right hand instantly turned into a sharp claw of the demon fox, exhausted his sharp edge, and drew arcs in the darkness. In just two months, Yue Buhei's cultivation seemed to have become much stronger. The three men in black almost fell to the ground one after another before they could react. Seeing this, Lu Xin rushed directly to the largest Buddhist temple.
Xiaofu Temple is not big, and the area of Chang'an City is naturally worth every inch of land in this era. The fact that the various places can accommodate many temples is entirely due to the Tang Dynasty's policy of treating Buddhism. In particular, Li Shimin's personal preferences have made Buddhism an irreplaceable and important position in Chang'an City.
The reason why Lu Xin was eager to go to Xiaofu Temple to save people was not only because of his kindness. As early as under the pagoda, Li Chunfeng once said that Xiaofu Temple is a royal temple. Li Shimin often left the palace in the middle of the night to practice. Logically speaking, as long as the forces attacking Chang'an killed all the students who participated in the scientific examination this time, it would be enough to shake the foundation of the entire court. But the dozen men in black just now obviously had already planned to enter Xiaofu Temple. This would inevitably have an important purpose.
"Did Li Shimin hide some treasures in this temple? Or is there some unknown secrets?"
Lu Xin always felt that it was not an unexpected move for a group of men in black to attack Xiaofu Temple. Although he was confused, his steps were not slow. He stepped into the gate of the Buddha Hall in one step, and the candlelight around him swayed violently. In front of him was a three-meter-high golden Buddha, holding a rosary, revealing his big belly, frowned and smiled, showing his richness and kindness. Lu Xin was not familiar with Buddhism, but he recognized the Buddha statue in front of him. Maitreya Buddha, a Buddha who was very famous in later generations. It was used to create a classic image of jade, jewelry, gold and silver jewelry.
Maitreya Buddha, also known as the Future Buddha. It is said that he is the successor of the Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha, who will be born and practice in the Saha world in the future. This Buddha is regarded as the ancestor of the Yogacara school. His image means that he can tolerate a big belly, laugh when he speaks, and explains all the sorrows of the world. Buddhist works such as the "Sutra of the Wise and Fool", "Avatamsaka Sutra" and other Buddhist works have mentioned that Maitreya Buddha has obtained the Samadhi of Compassion and devoted himself to compassion, and has reached the highest level of compassion for sentient beings.
Compassion is the basic doctrine of the Yogacara school. In the history of Buddhism, Xuanzang, the monk of the Yogacara school, was one of the ancestors of the Yogacara school. This is not difficult to explain why the image of Tang monk in "Journey to the West" is so compassionate. Even compassion is so stupid.
The moment he saw Maitreya Buddha, Lu Xin understood why Li Shimin had appointed Xiaofu Temple as a royal temple. Among them, it must be related to Xuanzang. However, this great Buddhist monk had already gone west and could not protect Chang'an City at this time.
Moving his eyes from the Buddha statue to the right, in the corner of the Buddhist temple, a Zen Sect was hidden. Lu Xin felt several powerful waves of magic power, and it surged out of the Zen Sect. There must be Onmyoji in it, and more than one.
"Young Master Lu, what are you doing?"
The two sisters of the Yang family also entered the Buddhist temple. Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Qin hurriedly urged him. Lu Xin frowned and raised his feet to walk towards the Zen Sect. His steps were very slow, for fear that someone would hear the movement. Seeing that he was so cautious, the Yang sisters looked at each other and their faces became solemn.
The three of them walked into the Zen Gate. Inside was the backyard of Xiaofu Temple, part of which was the Zen Room where monks practiced and did their homework every day, and part of which was the dormitory for sleeping. Although the sky was dark, Lu Xin and others were Onmyoji, so they could see it very clearly. Among them, there was a light in the largest dormitory.
"Miss Yangqin, is there any way to get close to that room without being noticed by the people in it?"
Lu Xin decided to have the group of men in black just now, and he did not dare to act rashly. When Yang Xiu heard this, he didn't speak and silently took out a talisman from the cloth bag around his waist.
The talisman looks strange and is square. Although it is also made of yellow paper, the runes on it are painted with a kind of black paint, not cinnabar or gold sand.
"This is the unique blood hidden talisman of our Miao people. The words on it are painted with the blood of a spirit insect called Guizizhai. Holding this talisman in your mouth can cover up all breaths. As long as there is no expert in the Guiwei Realm, you should be able to be silent."
Yang Xiu handed the talisman to Lu Xin's hand and signaled him to put it in his mouth. Then he took out two pieces from the cloth bag and wanted to swallow them with Yang Qin, but was stopped by Lu Xin.
"It's only about seven feet away from that room. At your speed, you can arrive in two breaths. I just sneaked over to see the situation. You are here to be able to adapt to the situation."
After Lu Xin held the Blood Hidden Mansion in his mouth, he used his body technique and found that there was no sound. In less than three seconds, he rushed to the dormitory and listened to someone in the door, and there were ten different breathing sounds.
"Old monk, my patience is limited. Let me say it again, where is the thing?"
"I have never seen what the donor asks for, so how can I tell the donor?"
"Haha, everyone says that monks don't lie. I think you monks are not even as good as scoundrels in the market. Xuanhong, in terms of seniority, you are still Xuanzang's senior brother. After he left, you will be responsible for preaching the scriptures and preaching Dharma to Li Shimin. How could you not know the whereabouts of the devil's relics?"
"Since my Xiaofu Temple was built, I have promoted Buddhism to the people of the world. But what the donor seeks is the devil's sect. How can this temple be holy?"
"Hahahahahaha... the dead monk didn't cry until he saw the coffin. Do you think he, Li Shimin, can come to save you? The Demon Lord's Relic is a holy object that I lost for hundreds of years to the Great Wilderness God Sect. Today, I have to search through the entire Chang'an City and find it. It doesn't matter if you don't tell the truth. It's not too late for me to find it again after the blood flows up and down the temple."
The speaker should be the leader of a group of men in black, covered with black robe and veil. Behind him, eight men stood under them, holding scimitars and staring at them. In front of him, an old monk with white eyebrows and white beards sat cross-legged.
"It's indeed the Great Wilderness God Cult! The Demon Lord's Relic, what is that? But looking at this monk, he obviously won't tell the truth."
When Lu Xin heard this, he thought to himself that these people were indeed here to find something. Moreover, it seemed that they were lost by the Great Wilderness Divine Sect. As for the monk, he was the host of Xiaofu Temple and Master Xuanhong.
"Amitabha... The donor is so guilty of killing. He hopes to put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. What a good thing!"
The old monk suddenly proclaimed a Buddhist name, then closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. Seeing this, the leader of the man in black smiled and suddenly pulled out the scimitar behind him. At the same time, Lu Xin kicked the door away.
"Who!"
Chapter completed!