Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Eight more first! There will be at most three chapters, Brother Yun will leave Qingshui City, so excited!

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Lingjue Temple is a large temple and an ancient temple. According to historical records, it was built during the Southern and Northern Dynasties of China. Please search (\u0026￥) to see the most complete! fastest updated novel

The architectural layout of Lingjue Temple is square in plan. The space is organized by the north-south axis of the Shanmen Hall, the Hall of Heavenly Kings, the Hall of Daxiong Treasures, the Hall of Main Offering Bodhisattva, the Dharma Hall, and the Cangjing Building, which is symmetrical, stable and rigorous.

Along this central axis, the front and rear buildings rise and turn together, like a movement that echoes before and after, and has a vivid rhythm.

Through the architectural layout of Lingjue Temple, Lingyun can see that its layout has a deep yin and yang cosmology and an aesthetic psychology that advocates symmetry, order and stability.

Lingyun and Murong Feixue passed through the Daxiong Palace, passed the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and soon came to the backyard that Murong Feixue said.

When he came here, Ling Yun laughed dumbly, where is the backyard of Lingjue Temple, but the monk's room and the fasting hall of Lingjue Temple.

Of course, Murong Feixue is a jewelry appraiser and designer, and her understanding of temples is similar to that of most ordinary people. In her opinion, since this is the place where the monks of Lingjue Temple live, eat fast food and recite Buddha, idlers are not allowed to enter. There are few tourists, isn't it the backyard of Lingjue Temple?

Because this is the monk's room of Lingjue Temple, it is not open to the public, so it looks deserted, but the Zen rhythm is stronger.

The two came to the door of the courtyard of the monk's house together. Murong Feixue said politely to a young monk at the door: "Hello, please go in and let me know. I want to meet Master Xuanzhi."

The young monk looked at the two of them and saw that they were well dressed. He stood with one palm in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and said in a monk's salutation, "The two benefactors, please come back, Master Xuanzhi said, there are no pilgrims today. , not unsigned."

Murong Feixue looked disappointed. But he didn't want to give up, so he continued to plead: "I also asked the little master to go in and talk about it, and he said that it was Murong Feixue from the Murong family who asked to see him."

Murong Wenshi and Master Xuanzhi are close friends. He comes to Lingjue Temple almost every month to drink tea with Master Xuanzhi and discuss Zen. Murong Feixue naturally knew Master Xuanzhi.

When Murong Feixue was eighteen years old, Murong Wenshi once took her to Lingjue Temple. I asked for a marriage sign.

At that time, it was Master Xuanzhi who gave her a lottery. Murong Feixue didn't really believe in it, and he never took it seriously. Now that it was fulfilled, Murong Feixue naturally wanted to thank him in person.

Ling Yun stood at the door of the monk's room, and had already let go of his divine sense, and then his expression changed slightly, because his divine sense visited him. In the courtyard of the monk's house, in a very simple meditation room in the east, an old monk is sitting on the futon on the ground.

The old monk was dressed in a gray monk's robe and covered with a cassock. The treasured image is solemn, and he twists the beads in his hand, and his lips move to open and close.

Of course, the change in Lingyun's face was not because he suddenly saw a monk reciting sutras. It was because he could not see through the strength and cultivation of this old monk!

Although this old monk looks like an ordinary monk, Ling Yun knows that this old monk is definitely not an ordinary person, and his cultivation is at least above the sixth level of the innate!

sky! Lingjue Temple really has such a master!

Since hitting the mountain, Ling Yun has been opening his consciousness to the maximum. I just wanted to see if there were any ancient martial arts practitioners in this famous scenic spot, Erlingjue Temple, but he searched the Lingjue Temple and found no acquired masters. Lingyun was a little disappointed at first, but he did not expect , As soon as he came to the backyard of Lingjue Temple, he found one, and he was a top expert!

So far, what Ling Yun has seen, can really be called masters, that is, only three people, Qin Dongxue, Liu Suifeng, and the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect.

Qin Dongxue is now at the pinnacle of the fourth-layer Xiantian, and Liu Suifeng is at the early stage of the fifth-layer Xiantian. As for the cultivation level of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Ling Yun can't tell at all, it can be said to be unfathomable.

Of course, Ling Yun and Bai Xian'er were also masters, so there was no need to mention it.

As for the monks who practiced ancient martial arts, Ling Yun has also met two, one is the master of Qingqing in the early eighth layer of the postnatal period, and the other is the master of Xingchi in the first layer of the innate. The former was killed by Ling Yun, and the latter died in front of Ling Yun. and die.

Now, Ling Yun saw another one, and this one's cultivation was so profound that Ling Yun couldn't even see through it, how could he not be shocked?

Ling Yunxin said, if there is no accident, this must be the Xuanzhi Mage that Murong Feixue spoke of.

Ling Yun was secretly startled, feeling that the opponent's strength was not inferior to him, he glanced at Murong Feixue who was begging the young monk, and said casually: "Sister Murong, since Master Xuanzhi is not here today, let's go back first, change Come again."

Ling Yun didn't want to entangle too much with the Buddhists. The thirty-six strategies were the best, Ling Yun wanted to retreat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lingyun finished speaking, he heard a Buddha's call from the monk's room: "Amitabha, I don't know that there are guests visiting today. The old monk is disrespectful. The two donors please come in quickly..."

Although the voice is old, it is powerful, like a twilight drum and a morning bell, deafening.

Ling Yun's heart moved, and he immediately sensed with his divine sense that the old monk was holding the ground with one hand, and he had already stood up.

When the young monk heard this, he immediately stepped aside to open the door, bowed to Murong Feixue and said, "Master Xuanzhi invites two benefactors to enter..."

Murong Feixue smiled brightly: "Thank you little master..."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ling Yun's arm and dragged him into the courtyard of the monk's house. Ling Yun was helpless and could only follow with a wry smile.

As soon as the two entered the monastery, they happened to see the old monk walking out of the monastery. Perhaps it was because he was meditating just now. come over.

"Meet Master Xuanzhi..."

When Murong Feixue saw that Master Xuanzhi came out in person, she hurriedly released Ling Yun's arm, her face was a little red, and she seemed to be worshipping Buddha. She folded her hands and bowed to Master Xuanzhi.

Master Xuanzhi naturally returned the salute with his hands folded, and said with a smile: "Fei Xue, you don't need to be polite, the old man and your grandfather are close friends and drink the tea he sent every year. Today, you are here, if I let you eat a closed door, from now on this You have to buy the tea yourself..."

"Master Xuanzhi really knows how to joke..." Murong Feixue smiled sweetly, shy and moving, bringing a bright and vivid atmosphere to this simple backyard.

Ling Yun stood with his hands behind his back and didn't say a word, he just smiled along with Murong Feixue.

"Come in, please..."

Master Xuanzhi led the two into his meditation room. After sitting down, he ordered the young monk to make tea, but he gave Ling Yun a deep look and asked with a smile, "I wonder who this little benefactor is?"

"Ling Yun." Ling Yun smiled slightly and told the truth, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What? Lingyun?!"

After hearing Ling Yun's name, Master Xuanzhi's eyes changed greatly, he stood up in a flash, his eyes went up and down, and he looked at Ling Yun.

That look was like seeing an alien, with shock and a hint of unspeakable confusion.

Ling Yun and Murong Feixue looked at each other, looked up at Master Xuanzhi and said, "Why, did Master Xuanzhi hear about me?"

Murong Feixue was extremely surprised, but Lingyun knew it. Master Xuanzhi was very skilled. Eighteen years ago, he must have been no different. If his mother picked him up in Lingjue Temple, Master Xuanzhi was also in Lingjue Temple at the time. If so, then it is difficult for Qin Qiuyue to hide her own affairs that night from Master Xuanzhi's eyes.

"It shouldn't be..." Under Murong Feixue's surprised eyes, Master Xuanzhi glanced at Ling Yun again, muttered to himself, and sat down slowly again.

Seeing Master Xuanzhi's rare gaffe, Murong Feixue asked suspiciously, "Master Xuanzhi, Lingyun is my boyfriend, what you said shouldn't be, you mean..."

"Fei Xue, I'm sorry, it was the old man who lost his composure just now..." Master Xuanzhi knew that he had lost his temper, he first blamed himself, then looked at Lingyun again and asked, "Little donor Lingyun, the old man has a very abrupt question that he wants to ask. I ask you, I don't know if you can tell me?"

Ling Yun smiled indifferently: "Master, please speak."

Now, Ling Yun already knew that he was a descendant of the Ling family, his biological mother was a saint from the previous generation of Demon Sect, and Qin Qiuyue was a member of the Qin family. In front of outsiders, he no longer needed to hide his identity.

He wanted to take care of the Ling family, and naturally he also had to take care of the Qin family. The burden of the two declining families and the re-emergence all fell on Ling Yun's shoulders. Facing a master like Master Xuanzhi, he certainly couldn't lose his bearing.

Besides, if Master Xuanzhi really knew something, Ling Yun also wanted to inquire about it from him.

For example, why was he picked up by Qin Qiuyue at Lingjue Temple and not elsewhere? There is clearly a secret here.

"Little donor Lingyun, I don't know your current mother, but her surname is Qin?" Master Xuanzhi asked without being secretive.

Ling Yun was moved, nodded and said, "Yes, my adoptive mother's name is Qin Qiuyue."

Master Xuanzhi was completely stunned.

Also shocked was Murong Feixue. She looked at Master Xuanzhi, then at Lingyun, and said blankly, "Master Xuanzhi, do you know each other?"

Master Xuanzhi shook his head: "I don't know..."

Lingyun replied, "Sister Murong, there is something you don't know. My mother picked me up at Lingjue Temple 18 years ago."

Ling Yun simply said it directly, this is not a secret, it has been recorded in the Public Security Bureau, so there is no need to hide it.

At this time, Ling Yun had already made a decision in his heart. He said it to see if this Master Xuanzhi was an enemy or a friend. If it was an enemy, he would kill Master Xuanzhi on the spot without hesitation, even if all his cards were played. No matter what!

Murong Feixue was shocked again and again, she never imagined that Ling Yun's life experience would be so bizarre!

"It's really you!"

When Master Xuanzhi heard this, his face changed again, he brushed it, and stood up from his seat again. (To be continued.)

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