When I looked outside again, it was already bright.

What on earth was that black thing? When he was dreaming about Guanyin, Jiang Li had tried many times. Only living things, and living things with a certain degree of intelligence, could show colors in Guanyin's perspective.

Therefore, that piece of black is most likely alive, either a cultivator or a monster.

However, he had seen more than one or two people from Guanyin's perspective, but he had never seen someone so thoroughly evil.

Jiang Li stood up immediately and ran straight to the entrance of Cihang Temple.

The vermilion door had not been opened for long. Jiang Li had just approached it, and before he could go out, a strong and somewhat pungent smell of medicine rushed in from outside.

The monk Kong'e, along with two other monks of the same generation, were welcoming the guests.

The people who stepped in from outside the temple were a group of monks from Bailian Mountain wearing red robes with volcano patterns on their chests! Why did they come? Wasn't there something unpleasant about the relationship between Cihang Temple and Bailian Mountain before? Why did they suddenly visit today?

They brought quite a lot of people with them, at least a hundred people in a large group.

Especially the group of disciples following behind. Although Jiang Li had never seen them before, they always gave him a familiar feeling.

Could it be that the black group we saw before were the people from Bailian Mountain?

Although Jiang Li didn't know why the people from Bailian Mountain came to Cihang Temple, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

After all, the only one who knows what Bailian Mountain did secretly is Cangjing Valley. The other two families may not be as resolute as Cangjing Valley until their vital interests are damaged.

If both sides argue, many more variables may arise.

“Isn’t this Jiang Li, the senior disciple of Sutra Repository?”

Jiang Li saw a group of people from Bailian Mountain, and they naturally saw him as well.

Because what happened between the two sides before has not been fully revealed.

But Zangjing Valley knew that it was the enemy that attacked their flying boat.

Bailianshan knew that the dirty handle on him was in the hands of Sutra Repository Valley.

The two sides may not necessarily fight to the death, but a battle is inevitable.

In this situation of standing on all four legs, it is naturally the most cost-effective thing to win over allies. The Sutra Valley originally planned to take the initiative, but unexpectedly, the other party was not stupid either. After discovering that the interception of the witness failed, it also took decisive action and sent people here.

"Greetings to Elder Situ. I still have to go and pay my respects to my master, so I'll take my leave first."

Jiang Li bowed symbolically to the elder and was about to leave, but a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind.

Although Jiang Li was not weak, he was still as powerless as a child in front of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

A strange medicinal fragrance immediately rushed into the nose.

Jiang Li's resistance was amazing, but even so, he was so overwhelmed by the smell that he felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily.

At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder that was held, and his multiple defenses, including the Domination Body Technique, were easily corroded by that palm.

Starting from his right shoulder and spreading, he was gradually losing control of his body.

Jiang Li's center of gravity was unstable, his vision was chaotic, and his body was gradually becoming numb, but fortunately, his consciousness was still clear.

Bang! The power of Jia Ma Shen Xing exploded from under his feet, and Jiang Li suddenly jumped to the side, thus escaping from the opponent's palm.

However, because he had no idea of ​​the direction, he bumped into a bronze bell next to him as soon as he rushed out.

With a loud bang, the bronze bell was hit and a big hole was made.

Shaking his head, the scene in front of Jiang Li gradually became clear. When he looked at the shoulder that the other person had put his hand on, it was already pitch black.

Situ Tingxin, the second elder of Bailian Mountain, actually attacked Jiang Li, a junior, without saying a word! "Young friend Jiang is really capable. Let me measure your strength."

Situ Tingxin looked at his palm, somewhat surprised that Jiang Li could escape from his hands. However, he was not willing to give up, and wanted to take action again.

But at this moment, someone stood in front of him.

"Amitabha, this is a pure land of Buddhism. Don't be angry, Situ."

It turned out to be that monk Kong'e.

"Hahahaha, Master Kong'e, that's not right. I was just joking with the younger generation."

"Master, don't take it to heart. Let's talk business."

Situ Tingxin took one last look at Jiang Li, sneered, and followed the monk Kong'e towards the hall in the distance.

Although the monk Nakong'e stopped Situ Tingxin from continuing to attack, he did not arrange for anyone to treat him.

The few Bailian Mountain disciples who were lagging behind showed expressions of watching a good show to Jiang Li on the ground.

Being hit by a move from a Yuanying stage cultivator, a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator would at least lose half his life if he didn't die. This outstanding young man who was famous in Dazhongshan was ruined.

However, after they left, Jiang Li turned over and stood up lightly from the ground.

That damn Situ Tingxin used extremely vicious means from the first move.

If no one rescued him in time, his entire body would have melted in an instant. For a physical cultivator, he would be useless even if he was rescued! Jiang Li looked at the direction they left and made another note of Bailianshan's death.

If I don't kill you, I, Jiang, am not thinking straight! Temporarily suppressing his anger, he let go of his hearing and tried to eavesdrop on their conversation from a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Master Kong'e, we from Sutra Repository come here with great sincerity this time. Your temple will definitely not refuse."

"Also, this is just a small token of my respect. I hope the abbot of your temple will say a few kind words to me."

But before he could say a few words, Situ Tingxin suddenly stopped, waved his sleeves, and the air around him made a buzzing sound.

"What's wrong, Elder Situ?"

Seeing Situ Tingxin's actions, Master Kong'e understood something, but he didn't know who was so bold as to eavesdrop on the conversation between two Nascent Souls.

"It's okay, it's just a small problem. But I saw Jiang Li from Sutra Valley in the temple before. I wonder who is that person over there?"

Jiang Li cleaned his ears to avoid getting hurt, but he could no longer hear the sound from the other side.

Jiang Li's Guanyin method was passed down to the ancient Buddhist masters, but on the one hand, his cultivation was too low.

On the other hand, when they reach the Nascent Soul stage, Daoxuan has formed a Nascent Soul, and their minds and spirits are connected. As long as someone pays attention to them, they will have a certain sense of connection. It is too difficult to eavesdrop on their conversations.

However, with just these two sentences, Jiang Li roughly understood that the people from Bailian Mountain were planning to come here to seek cooperation. Are they trying to use benefits to tie Cihang Temple to their warship first?

Jiang Li didn't even bother to tear off the poisonous clothes on his body. He immediately ran to find Elder He and told his master what happened.

When Elder He saw the poisonous hand mark on Jiang Li's shoulder, he was filled with anger.

He took Jiang Li and Master Chi directly with him and went straight to the side hall of Daxiong.

When the abbot and the six monks are not present, no one else has the right to open the Great Hall for meetings.

So the monk Kong'e brought the people to this side hall. He did not announce it widely, but only brought a few monks who were related to the matter to discuss a set of rules first, and then report it together, and the abbot only needed to make the final decision.

"Are you serious, Elder Situ?"

"We will take Bailian Mountain's promise seriously. As long as the abbot of your temple nods, we will give the spiritual medicine mined from the misty mountains to our sect for refining. After the elixir is finished, our sect will only take 10%!"

"You all should know that in the Dazhong Mountain Immortal Cultivation World, when it comes to refining elixirs and medicines, no other family can compare with our Bailian Mountain."

"If your temple refines it on its own, the loss will probably be more than 20%. Apart from our sect, no one else can provide such sincere cooperation."

Situ Tingxin talked eloquently in the hall, using his own alchemy advantages to bind other sects. It was not necessary in the past, but now in this chaotic period, PY trading is almost instinctive for alchemists.

The ridiculously low price of refining products is indeed attractive.

At this moment, the door of the side hall was kicked open and Elder He walked in first.

"Situ Tingxin! You are so courageous!"

The moment he saw Situ Tingxin for the first time, Elder He’s figure had already disappeared in front of Jiang Li’s sight, and the burst of spiritual energy almost knocked Jiang Li, who was following behind him, to the ground.

An even bigger gust of wind followed, and before Jiang Li even stepped into the threshold of the side hall, the strong wind blowing from inside pushed him back more than two meters.

Looking again, in front of Situ Tingxin, there was a purple-gold gourd blocking his body, and Elder He's fist was hitting the gourd.

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The spiritual energy bursting out from both sides seemed to be about to tear open this side hall.

Situ Ting was naturally furious after being suddenly attacked, and Elder He came with anger in his heart, and it seemed that the two sides were about to fight in this side hall.

"Don't do anything, both of you!"

"This is Cihang Temple! Stop it!"

Including Chi and Kong'e, a total of four Yuanyings took action and quickly stood between the two.

"He barbarian! You dare to attack me by surprise. Do you want to bear the wrath of Bailian Mountain?"

Situ Tingxin placed one hand on the purple gold gourd, and the burning medicine fire overflowed from the mouth of the gourd, and he cursed at Elder He.

"Oh, you old man, you have no shame. You actually attacked my apprentice. If you have the guts, follow me outside to fight!"

Both sides were already preparing for war, so why would they care about such threats?

Elder He is a man of great skill and courage, while the other side has more people and more power. If this place was not the territory of Cihang Temple, there would definitely be a fight right away.

“That’s enough!”

"You two have come to my Cihang Temple to discuss important matters. We cannot make the decision today. The abbot will come out of retreat tomorrow. If you have any problems, you can go outside the temple to solve them!"

At this time, the roar of an old monk came, and it turned out to be a Zen master from Damo Temple, who heard the noise and rushed over from a distance.

The old monk's aura was clearly superior to that of the other true practitioners present. He calmed the situation with just one sentence.

Cihang Temple has existed longer than Sutra Valley and has a stronger foundation. In addition to the abbot and six monks, there are always some unexpected powerful people hidden here.

Thanks to this person's strong mediation, both sides had to stop fighting temporarily.

But before leaving, an unlucky Jindan from Bailian Mountain wanted to come up and say a few harsh words, but Elder He broke his neck.

After Elder He brought Jiang Li back to the room, he immediately took out the communication spirit stone and informed the sect of the matter.

The other party obviously has bad intentions, so they must prepare early.

Jiang Li thought about it and passed an order to Jiuyou's clone.

. . . .

The core of Cihang Temple, where the relic pagoda is located.

The Buddha's light reflecting in the sky became more and more dazzling. The golden light that was originally only visible at night had now become dazzling in broad daylight.

Jiang Li originally thought that it was the Buddha's light naturally emitted by the entire Cihang Temple, but in fact, the source of this light was all in the retreat place of the abbot and six monks.

Anyone with discerning eyes would be able to recognize that this is a sign that a Buddha treasure is about to be born.

When treasures above the Earth Rank are born, similar phenomena will also appear. For example, when Jiang Li advanced to the Burial Yin Coffin, he was attacked by a group of sand bandits because of the rosy clouds rising into the sky.

But in this Cihang Temple, no one would risk their life to snatch any Buddhist treasures.

"Masters, there is only one last trace of evil energy left in this precious lotus. Tomorrow at noon, when the evil energy dissipates, it will be the day when the Buddha treasure will be born!"

The six monks nodded without saying anything, but just repeated the Six Roots Purification Mantra over and over again.

These six people have been in seclusion here for more than a day or two. Now it has come to the final moment, and they are afraid that all their previous efforts will be wasted, so even the abbot, Master Ku, has come here to guard the seclusion personally and not leave for a moment.

"Once the Buddha treasure is born, the Cihang Temple will definitely be a completely different place."

. . . .

Time soon came to the third day.

In order to prevent Bailian Mountain from taking advantage of its large numbers to attack again, the sect has sent warships to provide support.

Meanwhile, Cihang Temple is decorated with lights and colorful lights today.

Early in the morning, the monks of Cihang Temple began to arrange the decorations everywhere. Every floor tile covered with a large amount of gold lacquer and gold powder was shining.

Wherever Jiang Li went, he could hear Buddhist scriptures being chanted. Those scriptures that were infused with the spiritual energy of Buddhism turned directly into golden letters that danced and intertwined in the air, dyeing the clouds in the sky with auspicious aura.

Being in this environment, even though Jiang Li was not a Buddhist, he felt a sense of peace and tranquility. If the Buddha's light and music were stronger, he might be able to get another state for free.

In the square of the stupa, thousands of cushions were neatly placed. Except for the disciples who were on duty, all the monks would come here to witness the great scene and receive the baptism of Buddha's light.

Jiang Li and the group of guys from Bailian Mountain were arranged to sit in the front as guests. They could see the towering relic pagoda as soon as they raised their eyes.

It is said that the Buddha's light relics of a great monk who passed away in meditation are enshrined in this pagoda, which is equivalent to the Sutra Transmission Hall in the Sutra Valley and the Sword Pool Demon-Suppressing Pagoda on the Five Elements Peak of Shu Mountain. It is one of the most important places in the entire Cihang Temple.

"Master Liaoyuan, what are they doing?"

Jiang Li and Master Liao Yuan stood together, pointing at a group of disciples who were moving Buddha statues, and asked questions.

These Buddha statues looked familiar to him. They were the ones that the disciples of Cihang Temple dug out from the rocks when they were hiking in the mountains.

There are quite a few of them in this temple, and if they move in now, it will seem a bit crowded.

"My uncle said that this Buddhist conference is a rare opportunity, so we should bring more items here to get some of the Buddhist spirit. It will also be a good place to put them outside in the future."

Jiang Li also understood what was happening. Many monks held their magic weapons in their hands, preparing to receive more benefits later.

Looking at the increasingly bright golden light of the relic pagoda in front of him, Jiang Li knew that anything that could tie up seven great masters for so long must be no small matter.

But the grand event at Cihang Temple has little to do with them.

The three people in the Sutra Valley were still worried about whether Cihang Temple would stand with the Sutra Valley after this incident, or whether it would be bound by the benefits given by Bailian Mountain, causing the order of the Dazhong Mountain Immortal Cultivation World to completely collapse? At noon, the Buddha's light in the Relic Pagoda surged again, and the top of the pagoda opened automatically. A huge golden lotus rose from it, splashing out brilliant golden energy.

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