Chapter 293: Iron Heart Temple, Holy Spirit Sword Technique
"Let's not talk about this for now!" Bai Suzhen waved her hand when she heard this and said, "Let me ask you, what do you plan to deal with that 'Crying Sutra'?"
Yes, the purpose of Wudao Kuangtian inquired about Bu Jingyun's fate from Zixian was nothing else, but was just for the sake of the Heavenly Crying Sutra. But even though he said that, he did not want to get this sutra, but instead he just wanted to give in to Bu Jingyun to open it for it.
There is no way, because his destiny is not the "endless and ultimate" existence, and the Wudao Kuangtian actually does not have the ability to open the Heavenly Crying Sutra. Not only that, even if he has the ability to open the Heavenly Crying Sutra, he cannot do evil because of the curse in this scripture.
So the question is, in this case, how does Wudao Kuangtian, who has already cried to the heavenly scriptures, plan to achieve his goal?
The answer is very simple, that is, to try to give in to Bu Jingyun, a person whose destiny is "the ultimate and ultimate" to help him open the heaven and crying scriptures. In this way, not only can he successfully gain the ability to predict, but the subsequent curses will also be borne by Bu Jingyun, the person who opened the scriptures, which can be said to be a killing of two birds with one stone.
I have to say that Wudao Kuangtian's abacus was indeed very good, but even though that was the case, after a sudden addition of a hand to tamper with Fengyun in this world, his plan was destined to end in vain, and even he himself ended up dead and still being destroyed.
Back to the point, I heard the Clay Bodhisattva say "this is it" first, and then said truthfully: "Frankly speaking, in my previous prediction, this scripture should have been destroyed by Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Wudao Kuangtian inadvertently in a few days. But now, the adult husband, the extra-destiny body, intervenes. Haha, the possibility of this scripture being destroyed is completely gone."
"Oh?" Bai Suzhen couldn't help but say, "Then are you planning?"
"It's very simple." The Clay Bodhisattva smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "I want my husband to take this scripture out of this world. This will not only make you feel relieved, but you can no longer worry about people like Wudao Kuangtian who will snatch it."
"Is this how?"
As he said that, Bai Suzhen nodded and then asked the Clay Bodhisattva, "Then aren't you afraid that I will open the Sutra of Crying in the Heaven?"
"Sir, I'm thinking too much!" The Cy Bodhisattva smiled again and said, "As the lord knows, if you want to open the Sutra of Crying in Heaven, you must have the fate of "the ultimate and the ultimate", and this is obviously not achieved by the lord now."
"oh?"
In this way, Bai Suzhen was stunned when she heard this. But then she reacted again and said, "You are right. I am already married and a daughter. It's really no longer the most desperate life!"
"It's good if you understand."
As Bai Suzhen said without waiting for more words, he saw that the Clay Buddha immediately took out a box from his body and handed it to the other party and said, "Okay, this is the Tianchuang Sutra that has been hidden in Po Ri Peak before. Please give it to your husband later and let him take him out of this world!"
"Oh, so you have already taken it from there?" Bai Suzhen immediately took the box and said, "So don't know if Wudao Kuangtian knew this secret before?"
"Of course he didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of leading Bu Jingyun to Po Ri Peak." The Clay Bodhisattva smiled again after hearing this.
"Yeah?"
As he said that, Bai Suzhen asked again: "So, in the current situation where even the red eyebrows are in my hands, you may have rescued your granddaughter by yourself?"
Yes, in fact, before coming to find out Bu Jingyun's fate from Zixian, Wudao Kuangtian had already captured the granddaughter of the Clay Bodhisattva, and the purpose was naturally to let the other party tell the whereabouts of the Heavenly Crying Sutra.
Back to the topic, I heard the Clay Bodhisattva say confidently: "My lord is talking and joking. Since the enemy no longer exists, saving people is really not a difficult task for me."
"That's good."
As he said that, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but turn her head and look in another direction and said, "Oh, since this is completely correct, then everything will be taken to my husband again!"
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This is a snow-capped top of a snow-capped mountain like Hailuogou. There is no bright spring, no bright sunshine, no poetic feeling of sad autumn, no stove for cold winter, and no distinctive four seasons and blue sky nights. There is only a snowy sea covering this radius of hundreds of miles over the years.
It has to be said that this place is really rare and even glaciers and tigers are difficult to survive. However, what is quite incredible is that in this place where it seems impossible to have any architecture, there is an extremely magnificent ancient temple called "Tiexin Temple"!
Back to the topic, Tiexin Temple is already very old, as old as a monk who has been studying Buddhism all his life (that is, although the Taoism is profound, it is about to pass away, which is a sigh). And such an ancient temple should no one be willing to break its peace, but the reality is often not the case. For example, tonight, when the wind and snow are more rampant than before, the temple should be as calm as usual, but a scream that cuts through the sky suddenly sounds.
"It's amazing, come here quickly, the secret in the Shenshui Palace is gone!"
In the exclamation, dozens of monks quickly gathered in front of a mountain wall behind the temple. However, the so-called Shenshui Temple was actually a Buddhist temple built on this wall. But that's the case, unlike ordinary Buddhist temples, the door of this temple is a steel gate that is more than half a foot thick, and there are also various dangerous mechanisms on it.
So the question is, why do the monks in Tiexin Temple want to build such a solid Buddhist temple?
The answer is very simple, that is, they must protect a holy object, and even this is the only purpose of establishing Tiexin Temple.
Then the question is again, can such a solid Buddhist temple protect that holy object?
The answer is also very simple, that is, it is impossible. No, although the hall gate is more than half a foot thick and is cast from steel and is also full of mechanisms, when the night patrol monks finally discovered something abnormal here and shouted loudly to warn, it had been broken, so that the Buddhist temple was completely empty at this moment!
Back to the point, the old monk with white beards and eyebrows standing in front of the dozens of monks was Master Jingjian, the abbot of Tiexin Temple. When he saw this scene, he immediately changed his face and exclaimed: "Oh, I really didn't expect that the holy objects that this temple had secretly protected for thousands of years would eventually attract the covetousness of the world. Could it be that all this is really a disaster?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his three junior brothers, Jingxin, Jingguan, and Jingjing, who were standing behind him, and they looked forward with a serious expression and checked the broken giant gate. What was unexpected was that soon the Master Jingxin blurted out as if he had seen the evil ghost in hell and exclaimed: "Senior Brother, the one who splits the gate of the Divine Water Palace is... the Holy Spirit Sword Technique!"
"Holy Spirit Sword Technique?"
In this way, after Jingxin said this, Jingxin suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and then unexpectedly looked at the broken Jumen again. As a result, they were stunned that among the sword marks that broke Jumen, two of them formed a "eight" character diagonally downward!
Back to the point, I could not help but ponder, "It's really the 'Sword Eight' of the Holy Spirit's sword technique. Could it be that the person who came to steal the holy objects tonight would be the Sword Saint?"
As he spoke, he did not wait for his three junior brothers to answer the conversation, Jingjian couldn't help but walk into the Shenshui Palace and checked it carefully. The result was as if confirming his guess just now. The mechanisms on the four walls of the hall were also destroyed by sharp swords, and the sword marks left behind were vaguely combined into the characters "two" and "three"...
"It's the Sword 2 and Sword 3 of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique! Is it really done by the Sword Saint?" As a result, Jing Jian couldn't help but ponder again after seeing this. Of course, it's no wonder that he would do this. After all, as far as it seems, this case is almost as proof as a mountain.
Yes, in Jingjian's memory before, no one in the world except the Sword Saint and Wuming could bear the Holy Spirit sword technique that was almost invincible in the world. And for this reason, when Wuming had deceived and retired, he naturally focused his doubts on the Sword Saint alone.
Back to the point, Jingxin, who first discovered the sword scar of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, suddenly shook her head and frowned: "Wait, senior brother, according to junior brother's opinion, the person who came to steal the holy relics of this temple tonight may not be the sword saint!"
"Oh?" Jingjian was stunned when he heard this and said, "How can I see it?"
"It's very simple." Jingxin immediately glanced at one of the secret corners in the hall and said, "Because there are still some things here that will never belong to the Sword Saint!"
"Yeah?"
As he said that, Jing Jian immediately looked over with Jing Xin's gaze, but in the end he saw a hint of redness in the dark corner. Look at it a little more, it turned out to be a pool of blood stains!
"Is it blood?" In this way, the monk who saw this scene immediately could not help but say in surprise.
Back to the point, Jingxin nodded and said, "Well, so this is simply unreasonable!"
"Not bad." Jingguan, who was standing beside him, also agreed: "Although the numerous mechanisms set up in the Divine Water Palace are extremely dangerous, with the Sword Saint's almost invincible cultivation, he can definitely leave safely after obtaining the holy objects, let alone being injured and sprinkling this pool of blood stains!"
"But the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, as we saw in front of us, was definitely the Holy Spirit Sword Technique!" Jing Jian frowned and said when he heard this: "If the person who came was really not a sword saint, then who would have accumulated such a accumulation and even be able to use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique that only the sword saint can practice?"
At this time, Jingxin let out a long breath and said, "This is exactly what my junior brother can't understand."
As he said that he didn't want to delve into this topic, he saw him glance at the pool of blood in the dark corner again, and then said, "As long as the blood is still not dry, the person who came must have gone far. Senior brother, let's chase it quickly!"
"Yes, no matter what, the holy objects must not fall into the hands of outsiders, otherwise there will be chaos in the world!"
In this way, Jingjian suddenly turned his forehead heavily when he heard this, and then turned to the dozens of monks who were still standing outside the hall at that moment and said, "Look, all disciples, I will recover the holy objects tonight!"
As he said that, he didn't wait for the monks to respond, but he immediately rushed out of the temple gate, showing how anxious he was in his heart.
Chapter completed!