Chapter 324: Ancient Temple, Abbot (6)
There was golden light and bursts of muffled thunder in the sky above Shuiyun Temple.
There were also five thousand-foot-tall Vajra statues suspended in the air, which would occasionally press down with a palm, shaking the earth and the sky.
Such a strange sight could be seen by everyone in Xiyun City, which was dozens of miles away. Countless people stood on the roofs of their homes, staring blankly at the inhuman movements at Shuiyun Temple.
Inside the city, the ruler of Qingyun State and a number of dignitaries were all startled.
In the middle of the night, the city gate opened, and an elite cavalry rushed out of the city gate and headed straight for Shuiyun Temple.
In Shuiyun Temple, Master Hongyu was shocked by Lu Yi's Vajra Palm and vomited blood. She was then pinned to the ground and beaten severely by Abbot Fajing.
The other monks from Mukan Temple and the nuns from Shuiyun Temple were all suppressed and unable to move by the Vajra Dharma Image released by Lu Yi. A group of evil monks from Qingyun Temple rushed up with wild laughter and beat them severely in a few moves.
As for the noble ladies and young ladies who were "cultivating" and "recuperating" in Shuiyun Temple, together with their followers, guards, maids, lovers, and even the lovers recruited in Shuiyun Temple, they were all knocked unconscious by the huge fluctuations of magic power at the first moment, and no one knew what was happening outside.
Under the cover of thick fog, the evil monks of Qingyun Temple ransacked the house and tied up the nuns of Shuiyun Temple and the monks of Mukan Temple tightly. Then they dug out secret rooms and opened underground halls, turning out mountains of treasures.
Tsk, this Shuiyun Temple is indeed an ancient temple with a long history and a pure land with a long history.
The rouge, powder, bellybands, sweat towels and other things taken out from the secret room and the main hall were piled up like a mountain.
There are countless other Yun coins, gold ingots, silver ingots, pearls, agates, giant clams, and colored glaze.
There are also various kinds of mature medicinal herbs, various strange finished elixirs, etc. The number is truly astonishing.
In addition to these items, there are also various precious items offered by big pilgrims and donors, such as the Ruyi made by the imperial court of Qingyun Kingdom, the corals enjoyed by the dignitaries, and the agarwood enjoyed by the rich...
Boxes and crates were piled up into small hills.
In the underground hall, in the beautifully decorated rooms, there were thousands of pretty girls with haggard faces and miserable expressions who were rescued - all of them were forcibly abducted here and were treated as cash cows by Master Hongyu.
Lu Yi sat in the main hall of Shuiyun Temple, with a kind-looking Buddha statue behind him, the Buddha of Medicine. This Buddha was also dressed in an odd way, with a man's face but wearing women's clothes, with long hair, and two long mustaches on his upper lip.
In a word, it is very unauthentic, not authentic Buddhism, but an evil trend.
Beside Lu Yi, old monks such as Fajing lined up in a row and stood solemnly.
Although Fajing was the abbot, Lu Yi was only a supervisor.
But after seeing Lu Yi's terrifying magical powers, how could Fa Jing dare to compete with Lu Yi? In his heart, he had willingly placed himself below Lu Yi and was willing to be the second person in Qingyun Temple.
After all, neither Qingyun Temple nor Shuiyun Temple are big sects, but just evil sects in the world of mortals.
That's all.
Fa Jing had no ambition to attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven. He was nothing more than a wild fox who relied on his cultivation to wander in the world of mortals and indulge in wine, sex, money and power.
Master Hongyu and a group of the highest-ranking old nuns in Shuiyun Temple lay breathlessly in the main hall, looking in horror at Lu Yi who was sitting above them.
"Senior... Master... If I have offended you in any way..."
Nun Hongyu was spitting blood and gasping for breath, trying to use sweet words to buy a way of life from Lu Yi.
But seeing Lu Yu's impatient expression, Nun Hongyu quickly changed her words: "I will dedicate all the foundations of Shuiyun Temple to you, Master. I only ask you to have pity on me and give me a chance to serve you."
There was a golden light flashing in Lu Yi's eyes, and he looked deeply at Master Hongyu and the group of old nuns.
None of them are decent.
None of them are good people.
This group of guys are all filled with evil and murderous aura. At first glance, it seems that each of them has directly or indirectly killed no less than a thousand people - but they are nuns, not ordinary butchers. How did they do it when each of them has killed a thousand people?
Lu Yi shook his head and sighed.
He glanced again at the nuns and monks who were kneeling trembling on the ground in the square outside the main hall.
There are more than 4,800 nuns in Shuiyun Temple, among whom there are those who practice cultivation, with cultivation levels ranging from Peiyuan, Ronglu to Liehuo realm, about 500 of them, and the other 4,000 or so... each one of them is charming and alluring, with the scent of cosmetics all over their bodies. It would be easy to say that they are girls from a brothel, but to say that they are nuns... is simply an insult to "Buddhism ".
The monks in Mukan Temple, nearly a thousand evil monks, were all great monks with great accomplishments.
Their average cultivation level was slightly lower than that of the nuns in Shuiyun Temple, but the evil monks in Mukan Temple all practiced the "powerful" Buddhism and took a bold and vigorous approach to physical cultivation, so their combat power was quite good.
Looking at their aura, they all looked ferocious and ferocious, and the black energy all over their bodies had almost dyed their skin black.
They are all evil monks who have killed countless people and done many evil things. There is really not a single good person.
"Serve me?"
Lu Yi sighed lightly, then looked at the monks like Fa Jing who were standing beside him and also had a bad aura. He shook his head and a golden light burst out from between his eyebrows.
With a clear shout, green pomelo, green lime and green lemon rushed out from the golden light with sword light, circled, and landed in front of Lu Yi.
The three women were all wearing long skirts, with sword bags hanging around their waists. Green-scale swords , making them look heroic and beautiful like fairies.
Fa Jing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh, three top-grade furnaces!"
Nun Hongyu spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed subconsciously: "What pretty girls! The cost of staying overnight must be at least 100,000 cloud coins to avoid losing money."
Lu Yu's face darkened slightly.
The expressions of Qingyou and the other two girls also changed suddenly.
Lu Yi clapped his hands lightly, and a terrifying wave of magical power crushed down from the sky. Fajing, Faming, Fasheng, and even Master Hongyu and a group of nuns, as well as all the nuns and monks with bad auras in Shuiyun Temple, vomited blood.
Lu Yi displayed his magical powers and chanted scriptures. The terrifying fluctuations of mana activated the Buddhist magical powers and transformed into waves of soul tsunamis that poured into the minds of Fa Jing and others, easily destroying their souls and annihilating their intelligence, leaving behind an indestructible "Taoist soldier" talisman in their minds.
The Guixu treasure bottle flew out, and a large amount of Xuanyuan divine water gushed out, forcing itself into the mouths of Fajing and others.
Lu Yi chanted scriptures and mantras, and Fa Jing and other nuns and monks all sat cross-legged involuntarily. No matter what kind of martial arts they had practiced before, all the fire in their bodies was extinguished at this moment, the furnace collapsed, and the blood and energy in their bodies were violently shattered by Lu Yi, and forced to trace back to its origin, transforming into the most primitive spiritual energy and blood.
The small Vajra Mount Sumeru flew out from between Lu Yi's eyebrows, and Ah Hu, Yu Dianhu and others came out one after another.
Moreover, tens of thousands of Taoist monks trained by Lu Yi in Jishengtian rushed out with Zen sticks in their hands, and in groups of eighteen, they quickly ran to various places in Shuiyun Temple and guarded it tightly.
The other Taoist monks sat cross-legged, one by one, behind Fajing, Hongyu and others, and used the Buddhist enlightenment power to forcibly inject Lu Yi's Taoist skills into their bodies, stimulating their qi and blood to practice accordingly.
There is the Xuanyuan Divine Water to replenish energy, there is Lu Yi to display his magical powers, and there is also the Taoist monk Daobing who directly transfers his energy to you.
Fa Ming and others were even more focused and practiced with all their strength without any distractions.
Their destroyed cultivation was quickly restored, nourishing the essence, the furnace, the raging fire... Then Lu Yi shouted softly, and illusory seeds of the Great Dao condensed out of thin air in the void, quickly sank into their minds, and directly forced them to the realm of planting golden lotus.
Lu Yu exhaled a breath of foul air.
He used the power of his own soul to condense illusory Tao seeds and planted Tao seeds for thousands of nuns and monks including Fajing and Hongyu.
Even though Lu Yi's spiritual cultivation was ten thousand times stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator of the same level, this attack still consumed a huge amount of energy. His brain twitched and the pain made his eyes go black.
He grabbed the Guixu Treasure Bottle and took several big gulps of the Xuanyuan Divine Water. As the tremendous energy exploded in his body, his spiritual power gradually recovered. Lu Yi felt much more relaxed and slowly stood up.
Qingyou blinked her eyes, looking at the monks and nuns who were surrounded by golden light, and asked in surprise: "What happened? Is this the Yuanling Heaven? Why do these monks and nuns look so unserious?"
Lu Yi smiled and shook his head: "It is because they are not serious that I attack them. I have no psychological burden at all."
Raising his hand and gently patting Qingyou's shoulder, Lu Yi smiled and said, "I know that you, Qingyou, are the kindest and most chivalrous person, so I need you to help me with the aftermath of Shuiyun Temple... These are some poor people, how can you arrange for them?"
Fajing, Hongyu and others have washed away their past sins.
They have been forcibly refined into Taoist soldiers by Lu Yi, and all the things in the past have disappeared into thin air.
But the sins they committed remain.
The girls in Shuiyun Temple, and all kinds of dirty things, the wives of the rich and powerful, the daughters of the rich, and even the princesses and princesses in the palace...
Although they are not good people, Lu Yi can't be cruel to them, right?
So, it’s up to Qingyou as to how to deal with it.
As for Lu Yi himself... Shuiyun Temple was cleaned up, but there was still a large group of ordinary monks in Qingyun Temple, who were not good people either, so he simply cleaned them up as well.
It would be good to train them into Taoist soldiers and use them as cannon fodder in the future. Lu Yi would have no psychological pressure at all.
After a busy night, before dawn, the cavalry team from Xiyun City rushed for two or three hours, dragging their feet and slacking off all the way. They finally covered dozens of miles and arrived at the mountain gate of Shuiyun Temple.
The main gate of Shuiyun Temple opened on both sides. Lu Yi was in the middle, followed by Fajing and Hongyu. Ah Hu and Yu Dianhu followed beside him. Behind them were hundreds of Taoist monks who were over ten feet tall and extremely powerful. A group of bald monks walked out in a mighty manner.
"Hong... Hong..." The cavalry commander looked at Master Hongyu blankly.
This is Shuiyun Temple, the territory of the nuns.
Why are there so many monks popping up?
