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The sky is blue and white, but there is a gloomy feeling lingering in the southern sky, Qing Yu looks at it with his eyes, and the Son of Heaven looks at the qi machine of the sky, and he can't see the inside story.

"The qi machine is gloomy and heavy, and there is a momentum of crushing the sky, among them, there must be the strongest people involved. Qing Yu looked at the qi machine and said softly.

This qi machine is extremely condensed, not to mention a person like Qing Yu, who is good at looking forward to qi, even ordinary martial artists above the Shenyuan Realm can faintly perceive the powerful threat of that qi machine.

If it is the True Dan Realm, I am afraid that I will not even dare to approach that qi machine, lest I avoid it.

The more powerful the person, the more he feels the horror.

"Although the qi engine is heavy, it is a fierce collision and turbulence inside. There should be a strong man fighting. But if there is such a powerful force fighting, I should not be ignorant. ”

Just the entanglement of qi and machine, there is such a terrifying atmosphere, if there is really someone fighting, with Qing Yu's level of qi art, he should be able to immediately see which direction such a fierce battle is happening.

But the current situation is that there is only the entanglement of qi and machines, and there is no fierce battle.

"It's unbelievable. ”

Qing Yu shook his head and said nothing, and turned to look at the magnificent temple not far away.

To be able to build such a glorious temple in just one year, not far from the gods, I have to say that Zen monks also have a set.

This Pushan Temple in front of you can be said to be a rare big temple in Yanzhou, and the Great Chan Temple values this place as the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but it took a lot of effort.

"That's a lot of people. ”

Qing Yu only stood for a moment, and then he saw hundreds of people coming in and out. The mission of Buddhism here can be said to have gone unexpectedly smoothly.

"It's a pity, the form is so good, why is it restless!"

Qing Yu shook off the dust, detached from the state of light and dust, and walked to Pushan Temple.

As soon as he broke away from the light and dust, Qing Yu's figure was naturally observed by everyone. The white-haired Taoist dressed up made the pilgrims who came to offer incense point and be curious.

A Taoist priest walked into the monk's nest, and no matter how you look at it, it is a very interesting scene.

Qing Yu's pace did not stop, and in a few steps, he seemed to shrink into inches, and walked to the gate of Pushan Temple.

"Amitabha, this Taoist chief, this is a pure place for Buddhism, dare to ask why the Taoist chief is here?"

"A pure place?" Qing Yu chuckled, looking around at the people who came and went, "This place is not clean at all." Shendu Street is not necessarily as lively as here. ”

At this time, more people gradually gathered around. After all, it is human nature to watch the excitement, and it can't be erased, but in a little time, nearly 100 people came to watch.

Looking at these pilgrims, they are basically ordinary people, or ordinary wealthy families, but there are no children of families, and there are powerful people who come to offer incense, which is considered their acquaintance. Qing Yu looked at it for a while, and then took in all the onlookers, and saw that there were not enough people mixed in, and nodded secretly.

Yi Qianshan rebelled before, but there were people from the Buddhist sect who participated in it. This matter has only passed for a short time, and if there is an insider who comes to hook up with Buddhism now, it will be to find death by himself.

As soon as the two Zhike monks heard Qing Yu's words, they knew that Qing Yu was here to find fault. Immediately, the monk on the left said in a deep voice: "Dao Chief, although my Buddhism is open and convenient, welcoming believers from all over the world, I do not welcome evil guests. Michijo, please go back. ”

"This little master, you have a sentence that you said wrong," Qing Yu said in a harmonious voice, "Poor Dao is not here to be a villain this time. On the contrary, the poor way is to eradicate evil and evil for your Buddhism, and restore the Buddhism to a pure place. ”

"It's nonsense, we are all practicing Buddhism, how can we be treacherous!" The monk on the left immediately shouted, "Daoist, if you don't leave again, don't blame the little monk for being polite." ”

It can be seen that the monk on the left is quite bold, and he has been talking all the time. He may be the first of the two gatekeepers, or ······

The monk on the right has a weak heart.

"It seems that this little master knows the poor road. ”

As if seeing through people's hearts, his eyes looked at the silent monk on the right, and Qing Yu had an inexplicable smile on his face, "You are really bold enough to let a thief come to the door." What, is this an attempt to demonstrate to the imperial court?"

Hearing this, the body trembling of the Zhike monk on the right became more and more obvious, and the cold sweat flowed, instantly soaking a large piece of monk's robe.

Long before, Qing Yu had already seen that the true qi route in the body of this Zhike monk who was in a cold sweat was the "heart-mind-qi combination" of the Xinyi Temple, and it was a real remnant of the Xinyi Temple.

The Zen monk is also arrogant enough, and he put a thief wanted by the Northern Zhou Dynasty court in front of the public.

"Senior brother!" The monk on the left saw that the monk of Xinyi Temple was trembling like a sifting chaff, and couldn't help but step forward and protect him behind him.

"Demon... Demon ······" The sound of faint mosquito bites came from behind him.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

“······ Demon Road. The monk who was protected behind him didn't know what was going on with him, and since he recognized the identity of the demon dao, there was endless fear coming up in his heart, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Now, after uttering the words "Demon Dao" in full, the monk couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart, and a warm feeling came from his lower body.

"Are you a demon?!" the monk on the left shouted.

"You can't say that, little master," Qing Yu restrained his smile and said lightly, "Compared to these rebellious demon monks, the poor Dao is a first-class master. ”

Qing Yu suddenly gathered his true qi, and his clear and majestic voice spread throughout the entire Pushan Temple, "Poor Dao Qin Tianjian Zheng Qingyu, today I came here on the orders of His Majesty to arrest the thief, if someone helps the thief, the crime is complicit and rebellious, and there is no forgiveness." ”

As soon as the words came out, there was a momentum in the Pushan Temple that soared into the sky, and a high-spirited figure broke through the air, and fell on the inside of the gate in a blink of an eye.

Wisdom.

Qing Yu squinted slightly, "This monk doesn't really only practice Arhat boxing." ’

It should be said that Xinhui may only practice one Arhat boxing, but he has a very deep understanding of the true meaning of Arhat. This kind of depth is not something that can be practiced by practicing an introductory martial art.

I can't see it, he looks like a big man and three coarse, but in fact he is a studious monk. ’

Looking at it with the vision of Qingyu, the Buddha light is contained in the head of the heart, and there are eighteen Arhats hidden behind the head, and there are countless Buddha shadows hidden behind it.

What Xinhui practiced should be the "Arhat Divine Skill" of the Great Chan Temple, and he has practiced this martial art to the highest level, practicing the "Five Hundred Arhat Appearance".