The battle in front of the Main Hall had already fallen into the ground. The last master of Dingchan Temple was also injured by the law enforcement elder for life. He was nailed to death in front of the Buddha's offering, and the splashing blood stained the high-rise Dharma banner hanging on the hall.

"I hate it! One day, in another day, Senior Brother Huitong and the others will be back!"

Blood foam kept spurting out of Monk Huizheng's mouth, but the old monk became more and more energetic as if he was back.

"But don't be too proud too early. At this time, I'm afraid that the Jingyue Sect should be removed from the three sects and four sects!"

Monk Huizheng wanted to laugh loudly, but it just involved the wound on his chest, causing a violent ups and downs.

Fang Chengding was about to come at this moment. When he heard Huizheng's words, he immediately realized.

No wonder there are a few powerful foreign troops who appeared in Dingchan Temple today. It turned out that they were secretly running to the Jingyue Sect's mountain gate.

Although Fang Chengding was a little surprised, it was still within an acceptable category.

After all, the elite disciples of the sect have evacuated, and the remaining left-behind sects are the abandoned sons who left behind to please Emperor Jing'an.

Even though the two masters were slaughtered, at least the flames of the sect were preserved.

The fire outside the gate soared into the sky. It was obvious that the disciples of Dingchan Temple saw that the situation was not good, so they would rather burn it to scorched earth than leave it to foreign enemies.

He said intimately that he was terrible. Several people were about to go out to control the situation, but Monk Huizheng took advantage of his unpreparedness and pulled his body out of the spear, jumped up and rushed towards the wooden fish that was standing in front of the Buddha.

He was a little confused by the actions of Monk Huizheng, but Elder Gu was not slow at hand and subconsciously beheaded with a sword.

"I am merciful~"

A mouthful of blood shot on the wooden fish, and the blood slowly penetrated into the wooden fish, rendering it with a clear layer of blood.

Until the moment before his death, Monk Huizheng's head was flying high, especially with a strange smile.

A "buzz" roar, and a secret passage appeared on the ground behind the Buddha statue.

The candlesticks on both sides spontaneously ignite without wind, extending all the way to the depth that is endless.

The secret passage that the old Zen master had to death before his death was obviously impossible to lead to the treasure room of Dingchan Temple.

Fang Chengding and the law enforcement elder looked at each other and were about to find a monk from Dingchan Temple to ask, but unexpectedly, something suddenly came out of the tunnel.

"Shit, hehe, woo..."

It seems like crying, or laughing, the sound is not loud, but it seems like there is a magic power pouring into the ears.

"Not good, withdraw quickly!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the law enforcement elder shouted loudly and retreated violently outside the hall.

But soon-

"Uncle Master, what are you laughing at?"

Fang Chengding accidentally caught a glimpse of the strange smile on Elder Chuan Gong's face and immediately asked in a lost voice.

"I'm not laughing, but you kid are crying!"

Elder Chuangong looked surprised and turned his head as if he wanted to verify from the two brothers.

Hearing the elder's words, Fang Chengding suddenly felt something was wrong. He reached out to touch his cheek, and there was indeed a wet tear mark.

What a weird thing, why do I cry?

Fang Chengding was confused, and a strong sorrow surged into his heart.

Living is meaningless...

Why didn't I take her with me back then...

Being the head is so tired...

It's better to just convert...

Take refuge in the Buddha... Take refuge in the Dharma... Take refuge in the Sangha...

Convert... Convert...

At the same time, with the harsh movement of the iron chains rubbing against the ground, a huge body that filled the four walls of the secret passage was trying to break free from the shackles.

...

The half-closed door was passed through the broken door, and the sight was the Yanwu Square paved with white marble. The sun-carved patterns carved with golden flowers and jade springs were all around. It was amazing and obviously from the hands of everyone.

But now, the falling ceilings are cut in half by sharp sword marks, covered with broken patterns.

The tough plants and trees attacked the stone slabs through the gaps, and undried blood could be seen everywhere, and broken weapons were scattered in every corner of the mountain gate.

Occasionally, the cry of the old crow roar was accompanied by the tragic and gloomy wind, which seemed to be telling the mountain ghosts.

This is what Chen Qingzhi saw in front of the gate of Dingchan Temple. The world was full of ominous blood.

Just in case, he asked the army to station outside the mountain gate, and he only brought more than twenty cavalry guards into the temple.

Things are a little bad!

In any case, there were tens of thousands of monks at the heyday of Dingchan Temple. Even though several masters of the Jingyue Sect were still there, it would be far more than this time to kill Heshi.

The Dingchan Temple in front of me, not to mention a human figure, can’t even see a ghost. It is said that it has been abandoned for decades.

However, just a few quarters of an hour ago, he could hear the clamor of killing across a mountain.

Feeling ominous, Chen Qingzhi had already planned to withdraw from the mountain gate, and had informed Emperor Jing'an to make a decision again.

Suddenly, a figure with no good flesh on his body stumbled out of the back of the hall, muttering murmuring that no one could understand.

"stop!"

Before Chen Qingzhi could speak, the two personal soldiers had already stood up, crossing the spears and blocking the madman's way.

However, this man seemed to have not seen it, and he ignored the tip of his spear and was still trying to hide behind the crowd as if he was desperate.

"Hehe... people... are dead...wuwu... the leader... converts...haha... I'm going to become a Buddha!"

His pupils gradually dissipated, and this person died in public incredibly strangely.

Until he lost his breath, his eyes were still fixed on Yong Yibo, or more accurately, on the place where the yellow seal was hidden on Yong Yibo's chest.

Chen Qingzhi frowned slightly, and he also felt a warm current flowing slowly from his chest to his whole body.

I remembered the scene when I was in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Could it be that I was hit again without realizing it?

"Tell me the order, everyone will immediately withdraw from Dingchan Temple!"

An inexplicable sense of crisis surged in my heart. Chen Qingzhi turned his horse's head without thinking and wanted to lead his personal guards to escape from Dingchan Temple.

But at this moment, the sound of a broken liver and gallbladder in my ears came from my ears.

"General, what is this!"

"Clog your ears, don't listen, don't look, don't think about it!"

Chen Qingzhi couldn't help but argue, and cut his palm on the neck of his guard, and at the same time carried him on his horse's back, then shouted to the other guards.

But at this moment, the horse under his crotch suddenly disobeyed, and fell to the ground with a neighing sound, and continued to spit out white foam from his mouth, and he was about to lose his life.

At the same time, a malicious aura locked him.

Chen Qingzhi was in a daze for no reason, and came back to his senses, as if a woman was intimately coquettishly in his ear:

"Little monk, you often say the Three Refuges, the Refuges to Buddha, the Refuges to Dharma, the Refuges to Sangha, or... Do you want to consider taking refuge in me?"

"female--"

I turned my head in confusion and was about to respond without thinking, suddenly a burning sensation came out of the yellow seal.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly became clever and woke up from his trance, and bit his tongue and took back the word.

Chapter 55 The Three Refuges

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