Chapter 22 Buddhism

At the east gate of the Divine Capital.

The monk showed the sign of the Duke Wei’s residence. The soldiers on duty did not dare to check the sign and hurriedly opened the city gate to let them go.

The monks were strong and did not stop even after running for more than ten kilometers.

In the palanquinn, Miaojue, who should have been on the verge of death, sat calmly. If not for the large pool of blood on his monk robe, he would have looked like a different person.

“Fortunately, I was prepared. Otherwise, I would have caused a huge disaster…” A shiver ran down his spine as he recalled the sword light. He lifted the curtain and stuck his head out, anxiously urging the monks on. “Hurry, we’ll seal the temple when we return. We won’t see anyone!”

The monks knew the gravity of the situation when they heard it. Their muscles stretched, and they moved faster.

Miaojue turned around and was about to lie down to rest when he quickly realized that there was someone beside him.

Black clothes and black pants with a black cloak!

“A … Mitahbha!” Miaojue cried out in fear and quickly chanted a Buddhist proclamation.

The monks who were following outside heard the sound and asked the abbot what had happened and if he needed to rest for a moment.

“Cough, cough, cough! I’m a little angry. There’s no need to stop. Hurry up and return to the temple.” After saying that, Miaojue turned around and cupped his hands at the man in black. He lowered his voice and said, “Grandmaster, if you have any instructions, I will definitely do it.”

“Do you know who I am?” Zhou Yi sent a voice transmission, his voice old and deep.

Miaojue shook his head repeatedly. He also found it strange that Duke Wei would provoke such a person.

Zhou Yi ordered, “Show me your bronze mirror.”

Miaojue hesitated for a moment before obediently offering the bronze mirror with both hands.

a few small words on the side of the bronze mirror: Daoist Xuanqing

discerning and explained, “I don’t know the background of Daoist Xuanqing. Yu Lingzi was the founder of the Jade Spirit Temple in the Divine

into the bronze mirror and emitted a dazzling light. It was more than ten times

into

a precious mirror inside. To prevent the items of the sages from being lost, we brought it back to the temple to worship.” Miaojue said, “The mirror can manifest ghosts and freeze their bodies.

Yi casually stuffed the bronze mirror into his pocket. “I’m also a Daoist. I’m in

fat face turned red. He had always been the one to deceive others. Today, he met an

men outside to stop and fetch the scriptures from the temple. Read them yourself.” Zhou Yi reminded him, “If there’s a mistake, I’ll slaughter the

and would not arouse suspicion. Sometimes, the

and get the book

said, “The Jingang Temple is famous in the Fengyang

“Moreover, that scripture is quite mysterious. It has been placed in the temple for more than a hundred years, and only three people can cultivate it. The other disciples are

Yi’s eyes lit up. “Stop talking nonsense and

limit. When they combine, the essence

the Origin Returning Mantra. It had more than 5,000 words. The first part was the cultivation method. The last 500 words

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His martial path had only tempered his skin, but when he used the Light Body Technique, he could fly dozens of feet

The former jumped from low to high, while the latter

or three

dawn, the monk, Fa Zheng,

and placed it in his pocket. “Let me ask you, you could have just cast a spell yesterday. Why did you waste a few

ceremony, they would find it expensive if we charge three to five thousand taels of silver.” Miaojue said with a bitter expression, “I have no choice. The temple usually gives porridge and rice. The

in front of

had indeed heard of the reputation

“I talked too much.”

Yi’s tone had softened? He immediately

“Do you know of any eerie and cold places

a mon

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