Chapter 10 Reward the Temple and Foolishing All sentient beings

This night, Xiao Chongguang did not return to the royal palace. He drank until the drunken man upstairs. When the second child came to chase people away, Shi Ran lost a bank of silver and walked down the stairs with a pot of wine. He wandered all the way and did not fall down.

This is the first drunkenness in his life, and if there is no accident, it will probably be the last one. He cried bitterly in the dark and uninhabited street, chanting Qu Zi's coquettishness. In his confusion, there seemed to be a pair of warm hands supporting him, but he had no consciousness.

When he woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun. Opening his eyes, he accidentally found himself lying on a soft pillow in a high bed, surrounded by two maids carefully serving him. He recognized that the two were the maids of the Jin Palace, turned over and got up and asked them doubtfully, "Who sent me back last night?"

The two maids said, "It's our princess." Yes, the princess vomited all over last night and her clothes were stained. Xiao Chongguang didn't expect to be the unruly princess, and suddenly looked at her with some new eyes.

He got up to wash up and was about to thank the princess when he suddenly remembered something and asked the maid, "Is it fifteen today?" The two maids nodded together, and he immediately opened the door and ran.

On the bank of the Fuliang River, in front of the psychic temple, there was already a sea of people. Xiao Chongguang rushed to the scene and immediately sensed the existence of Meng Fang and Zhou Yuancai. The two smiled at Xiao Chongguang and said secretly, "Brother Xiao, I thought you wouldn't come today."

Xiao Chongguang also smiled: "The two Taoist brothers came so early."

"There are some things that even if you know the result, you can't help but want to change."

"I'm the same. Where the road is, although tens of millions of people will go."

The three of them look at each other and smile, don't go against their hearts.

The psychic temple has been renovated in recent days. Lv Wenguang, who is dressed in household clothes, is solemn and leads a group of families to the front desk. Several witches and squires who had been waiting in the temple came out. At this time, the strong men responsible for escorting sacrifices entered the scene one after another. In addition to the living pigs, sheep and fresh fruits, there were six children under the age of ten, all with innocent eyes and did not know that great trouble was coming.

These were all shipped yesterday, and today they are ready to be slaughtered and sacrificed. A high platform has been set up in front of the temple gate, and the statue of the psychic saint has been set up on the high platform. The temple of the psychic temple walked up to the high platform, read a scripture that no one could understand, and then greeted many people to kneel down to salute. He immediately knelt down in the square. Xiao Chongguang, Meng Fang and Zhou Yuancai had been hidden in it for a long time, and no one noticed it.

Mengfang looked at Xiao Chongguang and whispered, "Brother Xiao, when those children are sent to the altar, my brother and I will fly to the high platform to make trouble. If you are skillful in control the wind, you will take these children to escape first. Originally, I wanted to ask the princess to send troops to help, but the royal palace is now in panic and afraid of angering the mysterious psychic saint again. It can only rely on the three of us.

Xiao Chongguang answered, "It's so good. Let's act when we see the opportunity."

Zhou Yuancai said, "It would be great if the psychic saint could be forced out this time. Even if he was defeated after the war with him, he would be more happy than competing with a group of people so brainlessly now." Meng Xiao and the two nodded with the same feeling.

At this time, Lv walked up the high platform in a big red robe. At this time, Lv Wenguang was not dressed like a Buddhist scholar, but more like a rural wizard templezhu. He reached out and stained the bowl of freshly killed chicken blood held by his family, made a circle on his face, and then knelt down in front of the psychic statue and chanted a memorial to the temple.

Several strong men slaughtered the pigs and sheep under the stage as sacrifices and carried them to the high platform before the blood was cold. Lv stood up, walked to the killed animal, scooped up a ladle of blood in a large bowl, and drenched it in front of the divine throne, bowl after bowl after bowl.

Xiao Chongguang saw this scene and raised his eyebrows: "No, there must be something strange outside Lv. How can a Buddhist priest see blood? He was stained with the blood of many dead creatures, why did the Buddha light on his body not weaken? These dead creatures are very resentful, and their karma should be attached to Lv, but you see, the heaven and earth around him seem to be frozen and have not changed at all.

Zhou Yuancai said, "What are you going to do?"

Before Xiao Chongguang could answer, the six children as tribute were also sent to the high platform and were about to be killed alive in front of the statue. Lv Yuanwai personally started the knife and was about to do it. Xiao Chongguang could not wait. He turned into a golden light and went straight to the high platform. He only left a sentence to Meng and Tuesday: "No matter what, try it. I'll deal with Lv Wenguang."

The onlookers only saw a flower in front of them. The knife outside Lv was already on the neck of the first child and was about to be cut down. Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the stage and rushed to his chest. Lv was forced to step back, and the pig-killing knife suddenly left the child's neck.

Xiao Chongguang came to Lv Yuanwai. He has already had a murderous intention of Lv Yuanwai. Whether he is a devout Lv Dashan, a good man who can cut the knife to innocent children with his own hands, he is more than dead. Jin Guang was only in the air for a moment and had broken through to Lv's chest. At this time, Lv's chest suddenly emitted infinite Buddha light, covering Xiao Chongguang's body and sword.

Xiao Chongguang fell to the ground awkwardly and appeared in shape. Lv Wenguang pointed to him and shouted, "Where are you? How dare you come to the psychic temple to make trouble?" The onlookers made a big deal for a moment and pointed to Xiao Chongguang on the high platform, and some of them had already scolded.

At this time, Meng Fang and Zhou Yuan had already jumped to the high platform, taking advantage of Xiao Chongguang to pester Lv, and left all the strong men on the high platform and untie the shackles of those children. Lv Wenguang looked upright and arrogant. While fighting with Xiao Chongguang, he shouted at the people under the stage: "Why are you still in a daze? Don't stop these sacrifices quickly. In case the saint commits his crime, I'll see who can afford it."

The square in front of the psychic temple covers a wide area. From the gate of the temple to the Fuliang River, I'm afraid there will be three or four miles of road. At this time, thousands of people gathered in front of the temple gate. However, Lu Wenguang's voice reached everyone's ears and clearly.

Xiao Chongguang was already difficult to get off at this time. From Lv Wenguang's strange behavior, he had affirmed that the other party must be evil, but these free evidences could not convince thousands of people in front of him. Meng Fang and Zhou Yuancai are even more unlucky. Their practice is not enough to drive six children to fly in the wind. In the face of the crowd like a tide, they can't kill fiercely. They can only use their best to condense an invisible barrier to separate these ignorant people and make them rush out.

Xiao Chongguang has already fought with Lv Wenguang at this time. The practice outside Lv is very strange. It is neither a demon means nor a Taoist magic power. Once he takes action, it is a golden light. His body is incredibly fast. In his power, it contains the palm of time and space more faintly. Control. Several times, Xiao Chongguang had clearly stabbed him, but the other party's body disappeared inexplicably, or he was moved elsewhere by a strange force.

Lu Wenguang and Xiao Chongguang fought for a long time, and finally couldn't compare with Xiao Chongguang's vitality after absorbing the water warriors, and gradually became weak. Seeing this, Xiao Chongguang strengthened his offensive. He used an invisible sword several times to escape with a fatal blow, but he was moved away by the inexplicable force. He was puzzled.

Suddenly, a pale face appeared on Lv Wenguang's face, and his feet slowed down a step. He was cut open on his right shoulder by Xiao Chongguang's sword spirit. Xiao Chongguang was overjoyed and said that this guy was about to run out of magic power. Just as you were sick and killed you, his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he flashed behind Lv. The sword light brushed Lv Wenguang's neck, but it was the strange force that saved the other party again, but this time the strength was much smaller than before. It seemed that it was indeed fast for the method. No way.

Lv Wenguang took a breath, with a strange smile on his face, put his hands together and recited a spell, and a series of incomprehensible scriptures blurted out. Before Xiao Chongguang could understand it, he saw that the other party's face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly returned to its original ruddyness. The wound on his shoulder also healed automatically, and there was no trace of injury.

Xiao Chongguang was stunned. He had never seen such a magical method of the other party before. At this time, Lv Wenguang had completely recovered and urged Jin Guang to take a note at him, and the two fought together again. On the other side, Mengfang and Zhou Yuancai gradually couldn't resist the huge pressure of the people outside, and the barrier laid retreated step by step, and the whole scene was chaotic.

Lv Wenguang's means are actually only a few moves, and his magic power is not strong, but his recovery ability is really amazing. Every time he is beaten to the end, as long as he reads a passage, he will naturally recover as before. Xiao Chongguang looked carefully and finally found the trick. It turned out that every time the other party read the scriptures, countless inexplicable vitality appeared on the top of the people present. Lv Wenguang got this vitality and immediately became full of energy.

"It turns out that this guy really has the magic power of Buddhism. I thought he was a fake layman. It's strange that how could Buddhist disciples do such a thing?" Xiao Chongguang thought hard and finally remembered the records about the nine knowledge of Buddhism and the cultivation of Buddhism in Kunlun's secret collection. Lv Wenguang's method is clearly the nine knowledge of Buddhism, and he draws the power of faith from thousands of believers to supplement his cultivation, which is also the method of Buddhists to hold mantras and chant sutras.

"If the superstition of the believers present can't be broken, isn't this guy's recovery ability endless? And my current means can't directly kill the other party's genh. Should I kill all the people present? Such an idea flashed in Xiao Chongguang's mind and was suddenly shocked. When did he become so fierce? However, looking at the crazy believers under the stage, he did subconsciously have an impulse to hate each other and hope to kill them quickly.

Seeing that Meng Fang and Zhou Yuancai can't support it, after all, they are just the middle-level cultivation of building the foundation, and they are not like Xiao Chongguang's repeated adventures. Their magic power is strong and straight to the top of the golden elixir. In the face of the increasingly crazy believers under the stage, they are gradually unable to support the barrier in front of them. The six children who were rescued by the Mongolian and Tuesday people looked at the turbulent crowd below, panicked and cried loudly.

At this time, a large number of soldiers and horses were killed from the back door of the psychic temple, which was the guard of the Jin Palace. These soldiers and horses surrounded the people in the field, and the cold shining swords were reflected on people's faces, and the generals kept shouting for silence. Finally, from the outside to the inside, the crowd gradually stopped. Only a few fanatics were still restless, but were soon caught by the elite scouts and grabbed out of the crowd.

Meng and Tuesday looked at each other and finally felt relieved. A team of guards opened up a path in the crowd and escorted several carts all the way to the high platform. A sweaty girl in red turned behind the car and jumped onto the high platform in a few steps. It was Princess Yongning with an anxious face.