Chapter 33 Imperial Temple (final chapter of this volume)

"Who?" Lu Yu was shocked and shouted instinctively. At this time, a gust of wind blew strangely and raised dust. In the green silk dance, I saw the mountain bag not far away. A dark shadow under the moonlight was like a ghost, moving slowly, and a moment of time came to the two people.

It was a man, wrapped in a black robe, and under the background of the night, he was even more invisible.

Yunkong was worried and said, "The younger generation don't know that the seniors are here. If there is any interruption, I hope the seniors don't care about it. We will leave immediately." After saying that, he winned at Lu Yu and was ready to leave.

"Would you like to go?" The man in black said in a low voice, and Lu Yu and the two of them thumped in their hearts. They only heard the man in black say again, "Who dares to make such a big noise in Wendao Mountain? It turned out to be the descendant of Dayi.

"I don't know what else the senior has to tell you?" Yunkong was worried and settled down and bowed.

The only eyes of the man in black exposed to the air were cloudy and flickering very much. After a while of silence, he said in a low voice, "I want to accept you as an apprentice. Are you willing?"

Yunkong was shocked. As soon as he got Dayi Daotong, he killed such a man in black halfway and said that he would take him as an apprentice. If there is no doubt, it is a lie.

The man in black guessed what he was thinking and was not angry, but sighed and said, "I urgently need a heir for some reason. The bloodline of Jiuyu Shens Shooting Dayi is very suitable for practicing the magic power of my vein." Speaking of this, the man in black took a look at Yunkongchou: "If I want to do something wrong with you, do I still need to ask you? With my means, I will forcibly restrain you, not to mention the Dayi Taoist system you just got, even the blood power of your Dongyi royal family, I can strip it out. Moreover, if you want to avenge the destruction of the clan, I'm afraid you can't even get the essence of Dayi!"

Yunkong was shocked and thought quickly in his heart: the identity of the man in black in front of him is mysterious, and what he said is reasonable. If he has any intention, he doesn't need to waste so many words with the two of them at all. But at least for now, he has no room for refusal.

After a while, the Buddha made up his mind, and the look of perseverance flashed on Yunkong's sad face: "Teacher is on, be worshipped by disciples!"

The man in black looked at Yun Kongchou and nodded with satisfaction: "Since you have become a teacher, then go with me!"

"Me? One person?" Yunkong was stunned at first and asked.

"Well, you're not the only one. Do you want me to take that useless boy?" The man in black suffoed Lu Yu and said in a low voice.

Yunkong was worried and didn't struggle at all. He just shook his head and said, "So I'm sorry. Lu Yu and I are like brothers. I can't leave him alone."

"Oh?" The man in black released the Buddha and said indifferently, "Do you mean to give up the hope of revenge and the opportunity to become a strong man for this boy?"

"I won't give up revenge, but I won't give up Lu Yu." Yunkong said with a worried look.

"You are a descendant of the Dongyi royal family. You should know that once you enter the world of monks, there is no difference between each realm. If no one points you to practice, it is tantamount to grinding the years in the sky. If you want to revenge with this, not to mention anything else, even if it is longer than life expectancy, you will definitely die in front of the king of Yiling." The man in black is not slow, and the Buddha has enough patience to say indifferently.

"Go!" Lu Yu's hand rested on Yunkong's shoulder, but the two words gently shook his heart. Yunkong turned his head slowly, and a trace of pain flashed on his face.

"I said, Xiao Yunzi, don't do this. It's not life or death. When you come to me when you leave the teacher, don't blame me for turning against you." Lu Yu smiled and didn't care.

Yunkongchou showed an expression of pain and struggle. He was silent for a long time. When he raised his head, his eyes flashed with a firm look: "Lu Yu, seven years later, seven years later, our two brothers will meet here."

The sound of words flowed in his ears, Yunkong turned his head and left without stopping at all. The man in black danced in his robe, and Lu Yu only felt that he had lost consciousness in front of him.

When Lu Yu woke up, he only felt that his eyebrows were painful and almost burst. He reluctantly looked around. This was a collapsed mountain of Wendao Mountain. It seemed that Yunkong put him here before he left, at least so that he didn't have to go back to be a slave.

"Ah..." Lu Yu held his head and suddenly felt a fever in his eyebrows, and the pain suddenly disappeared: "Is this? That golden object?"

Lu Yu felt the slight burning sensation in his eyebrows and was a little uncertain. Since his magical power was exhausted, he had not felt the existence of the golden god. Who knew that the golden god was like bamboo shoots after rain, emitting vitality.

"Bow..." A faint sound, slightly inaudible, was accompanied by a bright light, like a firefly in a summer night, which appeared in front of Lu Yu, and the bodhisattva heart in his eyebrows echoed the distance, emitting a warm golden light and wrapping Lu Yu. Lu Yu looked at the light and instinctively followed it. In this way, the light gradually faded away, leading Lu Yu. At this time, if someone is present, he will definitely shout in surprise, because at this time, Lu Yu unconsciously walked through the mountains and rocks and walked towards the abyss.

I don't know how long it took, the bright light suddenly disappeared, and Lu Yu was shocked and regained consciousness. At this time, he seemed to have come to the Jiuyou Jedi, and there was darkness around him, but it was like a building in front of him, which suddenly appeared in the lamp that the Buddha would never extinguish, mixed in the darkness.

Lu Yu came forward and saw it more clearly. It was a temple. There was a high tower candlestick on both sides of the temple. The faint candlelight illuminated the plaque, and the plaque was written with three big characters: Emperor's Temple.

Seeing this, Lu Yu couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and his heart was shocked, and suddenly set off a huge wave: "This is... Is this the Imperial Temple? The strange emperor's temple on Xuanyuan Avenue in myths and legends? Why can the mythological relics of hundreds of thousands of years ago be passed down to this day?

Lu Yu stood in front of the Emperor's Temple and couldn't calm down for a long time. All this was so strange that he didn't even know why he came here. Moreover, it was said that the Emperor's Temple was established by Xuanyuan in his later years, but it disappeared mysteriously after much time. Is there any secret hidden in it?

Lu Yu settled down, stepped forward and opened the door.

"Squeak..." The voice sounded faintly, and with the opening of the door, the Buddha's dust sealed the history of countless years.

What is completely different from outside the door is that the lights in the Imperial Temple are quiet and the candlelight is endless, as if the incense has been endless for hundreds of thousands of years. When I went in, the first thing I saw was an altar. The altar was used for worship of gods, but the altar was strange and empty.

Lu Yu was so surprised that he couldn't help but step forward to take a closer look, but at this, Lu Yu was shocked, hit a thrill all over, and looked straight at the altar, and let the Buddha see a ghost.

"This altar is actually dedicated to Zhang Ren's skin!" Lu Yu's bleak voice sounded faintly!

"How come? How can a human skin be worshipped in this imperial temple? Lu Yu looked at the strange scene in front of him, and his face was incredible. The famous ancient holy place in this mythical era is actually dedicated to a human skin, which is too terrible to say.

"Hm?" Lu Yu looked at the human skin on the altar and suddenly moved his heart: "There seems to be a word on it!"

Lu Yu climbed to the altar and looked carefully: "Sure enough, there are words!" Under the candlelight, a row of dense fly-headed words were written on the human skin, and Lu Yu took the candlestick to watch it.

I heard that the ancient Xuanyuan family met a stranger in Wendao Mountain. When I first heard about the road, the Xuanyuan family unified Yunchuan. For this reason, they built a temple in Wendao Mountain, called the Emperor's Temple. After my deep investigation, I finally found the location of the emperor's temple. I wanted to peep at the sacred relics, but I didn't want to be preempted by the virtual magic power.

Seeing here, Lu Yu's heart moved, virtual magic power? It's incredible that the old Yan Emperor has also been here. I heard that the old Yan Emperor traveled to Yunchuan when he was young, and his footprints were all over the holy places of the five ethnic groups, but he didn't expect that even this emperor's temple had his figure. But who is the person who left this record? Lu Yu couldn't help bowing his head and continuing to look:

Although I arrived later, I found a secret of the emperor's temple. Hey hey, although the virtual magic power is the best, I don't know that this temple is a fake temple, and the authenticity is nowhere to be found.

"Fake?" Lu Yu was shocked all over, and the Buddha grasped some key point. It was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch it. Suddenly, Lu Yu's eyes were round stool: "This word... I've seen this word..."

Before I finished speaking, everything in the temple was like ink in a blink of an eye, evaporated, like a phantom desperate situation, very strange. Everything happened between lightning and flint. Lu Yu was stunned and wanted to run out, but it was too late.

This week, the illusion gradually disappeared, and all existence collapsed into chains and sank to the ground.

"Wow..."

Chains are intertwined, and Buddhas are depicting the divine lines of the road. In the Zhoutian, spells are faintly appearing. Sometimes the wind rises like a dragon, tearing the void, and sometimes the fire is like a demon and burning everything.

All kinds of spells surround the chain, making a crackling sound. All kinds of visions are intertwined, and the road begins to evolve again, as if suppressing the ancient demon gods and is about to recover.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the chains on the ground moved slowly, extracting the essence of the earth's veins and absorbing the aura of the sky. Gradually, a strange picture appeared. A large array on the ground was completely depicted, burning points in the dark, and the earth's wind, water and fire surged and evolved.

Suddenly, a golden light came out from the center of Lu Yu's eyebrows, and at this time, a fluorescence rushed out and connected with the golden light of Lu Yu's eyebrows.

"Touch..."

The Buddha was trapped in the endless sea of disasters. The wind entered the body and destroyed Lu Yu's body. The broken meridians and Dantian completely disappeared. Countless wind blades cut every cell of his body. The pain went deep into the soul, followed by the endless sea of fire wrapped Lu Yu and burned his body. His five Tibetan and six mansions released the Buddha capital. Burned to ashes, only the bodhisattva flowed a trace of golden light, keeping him alive. Then lightning strikes, freezes, Jinzhen...

After a moment, the Buddha was released, and the Buddha was reincarnated hundreds of times. Gradually, Lu Yu no longer felt pain. His soul was like biochemistry, like dead wood meets sweet dew. A little spiritual light came out, and all kinds of disasters disappeared. The body, which had been destroyed countless times, wrapped Lu Yu's soul like jade liquid, slowly irrigated it. Next, it is like a fire remodeling, and the broken meridians are connected again, with a faint jade-like luster.

At this time, the rune array suddenly shook, and a ball of purple light flew by and disappeared into Lu Yu's reshaped body.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the array vibrated violently, and it was almost uncontrollable, and the Buddha was about to fly out. Finally, a divine light passed, and the rune array was like a meteorite generalized into a streamer, tearing through the void and flying out.

At this time, after accepting the purple light, Lu Yu's body was stripped off like vitality, and then recombined in a different way, as if he was trying to find the most perfect match. At this time, Lu Yu's magic phase of the immortal emperor in the sea of knowledge also began to operate crazily.

In this way, Lu Yu is like being placed in the void, receiving mysterious baptism changes. Time is like sand, and there are no matter the years in the mountains!

(ps: The first volume is finally over, and all the bedding is over. The following plot will be relatively fast, and the plot will also be very cool. Tomorrow, the second volume of Huangting will open. I hope you can support me!!!)