119 Temples

Ye Kong shook his head. "No, Wu Yong, but our cultivation is not the case. You are the first-class Jinxian, I am the middle-class Jinxian. We can clear the four temples at once, it is not how high our strength is. The key is Because we attacked suddenly and quickly, they did not have the slightest precaution ... But now, it has been seven days since we destroyed the first Jueyuan Temple, and now several other temples have received news and are prepared. "

Although Wu Yong was reckless, he was not stupid, and nodded.

Ye Kong replied, "And seven days can do a lot of things, which is enough for a master of the Mani religion to come. If I didn't guess wrong, it is estimated that several other temples have already set up traps and waited for us to enter. "

Wu Yong was shocked. He never thought about it, and asked quickly, "What should we do?"

Ye Kong thought about it and said, "Mani is like a big tree. We just cut off its small branches. If we want it to fall over, we only have to increase our strength and accumulate strength. Strength, which can uproot it! "

Wu Yong felt reasonable, and thought about it, "According to what the son said, then we should act low-key now, find a suitable place, and work hard."

Ye Kong nodded, "Yes. But don't worry, we don't have to practice for a long time ... In my hometown, there is a great man who summarizes a theory of guerrilla warfare. In short, the enemy is tired and I fight, the enemy advances and I retreat ... "

"Guerrilla warfare? The enemy is tired and I fight, the enemy advances and I retreat ... Okay!" Wu Yong said in a big tutu shot, "It really works! We practice for a while and wait for them to relax, thinking that we will not show up, kill him by surprise. ; Wait for them to get nervous again, but we have already returned to practice. It has stirred their hearts, there will never be peace, we will always be in the dark, they will always be in the bright place ... good plan, shameless enough! "

"Shameless?" Ye Kong fainted, and did not know what the great man would think when he heard such praise.

Wu Yong then asked, "Son, then where do you think we should practice?"

Ye Kong frowned. "I don't know. Our portraits are hanging everywhere now, and we are arrested, even if we flee to other planets."

Wu Yong thought about it and said, "My son, I'm not familiar with other planets, this cloud star is where I was born and raised, and I have somewhere to hide."

Ye Kong's eyes brightened and he asked, "Where?"

Wu Yongdao said, "Although both Manichaeism and Manichaeism are monks and buddhists, they are similar to each other. Everyone swears that they are not equal. Since Manichaeism seizes us, we ask to hide into Manichaeism control areas."

"It's ... inappropriate." Ye Kong shook his head and said, "You don't know. The people who want to kill me and catch me are far from the Mani family. Namani may also have contact with all parties. , Stare at me, isn't that a sheep? "

"My son, you are inferior to me." Wu Yong haha ​​laughed, "I have lived in Lianyungxing since I was young, and I am in a good condition. My son knows why Mani believers are hundreds of times as many as Mani, but they have never been able to do it. ? "

Ye Kongqi said, "Why?"

Wu Yongdao said, "Manichaeism has existed for too long, so there are many schools, and one monk is a school. Everyone fights independently. Without Manichism, the upper and lower organizations are like the same sand. And, Manichaeism Regarding cultivation and cultivation, everything is empty. They will not be in charge unless Maniism hits them, so the area controlled by Manichaeism is our most suitable hiding place. "

"So good, good!" Ye Kong was overjoyed.

Wu Yong was reckless, but definitely not stupid. He makes sense. Those Manichaeans don't care, and there is no demand, who else is there to catch themselves?

Moreover, there are thousands of its genres, and it is impossible for the various imperial emperors to collude with all genres. There are too many collusions.

Most importantly, Manichaeism and Manichaeism are enemies, and Manichaeism ca n’t openly go to Manichaeism to find and capture themselves ... This is an umbrella that mén has set for himself!

"Wu Yong, you not only have courage, but also courage and conspiracy!" Ye Kongxi was overjoyed, and said, "Just go to the Manichaeian control area, which genre control area you go to, it's your choice!"

"Yes." Wu Yong answered, but Ye Kong was not so happy.

Ye Kong knew his thoughts and sighed, "Relax, your cousin's hatred ..."

Before Ye Kong finished, Wu Yong said, "My son, I know. As you said, the gentleman revenge, it is not too late in ten years. Although I am not a gentleman, Wu Yong also knows the reason why he ca n’t eat hot tofu, Na Wang Sooner or later, the demon monk will kill! "

Lian Yunxing, Deciduous City.

Deciduous Temple in Deciduous City is the most prosperous place in the city. Since the Emperor Zhongdi did not ask about the world, many of his officials, the soldiers and the soldiers, also died in name, and no one paid them for worship, so each city was in a state of no ownership.

Although it has no owner, it is not hn1uàn, the reason is the temple. The temple became the manager and actual controller of the city.

Deciduous Temple is the largest Zen temple in Fangyuan. The Manichaeism sect, and it stands for total oblivion. In other words, Buddhism is idealism, everything in the world is empty, and false, all come to mind. The deciduous temple is even better, and its idea is empty and false.

Therefore, the monks in the deciduous temple are even more lonely. No yù no request, put a godhead in front of them, it is expected that they will not want it, empty fake.

Therefore, Ye Kong and Wu Yong entered the deciduous city with peace of mind.

When I walked into the city, I saw that there are still a lot of people here and there. There are all kinds of goods in the stores on both sides. Passers-by meet each other to buddha. Every household mén is lit with a ten-meter-high giant incense. I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw such a large Buddha incense at one time.

Wu Yongdao said, "My son, that is called Pagoda Incense, which is made up of many small incense bundles. The bottom is big and the top is small. It is normal for one incense to burn for ten days and ten nights."

"Oh." Although Ye Kong didn't object to the goodwill of Manichaeism, he still disapproved of the excessive burning of incense. Love is moving, career is impulse, love and work are all things to do! Nothing can be asked for!

Ask for it, not yours. Like those who sent the bride to the temple, the son asked for it, but it was not yours. Ye Kong never asked for these things, he only believed in his own hands.

At this time, Wu Yong also said, "My son, actually when I came to the deciduous temple, I had another purpose ... I know that the old deciduous Zen master has a fairy method of praying for blessings, which can attract the Buddha's light and make people grow up. . "

"Is there such a good thing?" Ye Kong listened, and quickly focused.

Wu Yong said, "It does happen. I have lived in Lian Yunxing since I was a child. Of course, I can't hide it, but I heard that not everyone can get the light of the Buddha and have a destiny. Many famous people in the fairy world Have come to ask the old master of fallen leaves, but there are few who really get the light of the Buddha. "

"Small and few ... Is it certain that someone has got it?" Ye Kong is concerned about this issue. Most people believe that they are different from others, and maybe they are the lucky one? Ye Kong is the same.

Wu Yong nodded and said, "Absolutely someone has got it, someone has added a layer of cultivation, someone has felt the power of a kind of heaven, and someone has the honor to enter the Buddhist world. These are all true!"

The two walked for a while, and in front of them, a row of tall ancient locusts was set off, and the Dewa yellow wall, octagonal windows, four mén, an ancient temple located in the city.

"This is the deciduous temple." Wu Yong said standing under an ancient tree.

Ye Kong wore a bucket bucket and looked at the direction of the mén of the temple. He doubted, "This temple is located in the center of the city. It should be an incense, and the flow of people is endless. Why is it so clean, it is not as good as the remote Yuanyuan Temple. busy."

Wu Yong laughed, "This is the uniqueness of the deciduous temple. The monks of the deciduous temple like to be clean and see nothing is empty, so they do n’t like too many people to bother, and set a limit every day. If you want to enter the temple to burn incense, you must make an appointment in advance . "

Ye Kong fainted and entered the temple to burn incense. He had to make an appointment in advance. You and your ancestors banban, can burning five incenses burn out?

Thanks to Wu Yong, a local, they soon found a good friend of Wu Yong. The man's name was Xu Xiaolong, who was a cook in Deciduous City. When Wu Yong took Ye Kong to find him, he was thinking of changing his career.

"The chef is boring. There is no future. Cooking for people every day and waiting for people to eat and drink is really no future." Xu Xiaolong was distressed, but smiled quickly: "But I found another promising job, that is, go Deciduous temple monk! "

Ye Kong feels ashamed, he really can't see that being a monk is more promising than being a chef. But it had nothing to do with them, they were a little happy to hear the news.

Wu Yong laughed: "Then we are right. Since you can go to the deciduous temple, you must have some affection in the temple. I wonder if you can help us. We want to visit the deciduous master."

I heard their coming ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Xu Xiaolong quickly shook his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. You want to see the fallen leaf master, it's difficult, difficult!"

Ye Kong thought that this guy was good, and he said, "Brother Xu Xiaolong, if you want to immortalize you, you might as well open it. I can get tens of thousands of cents." Ye Kong recently scanned four Mani temples. , The harvest is not small, so the tone of speech naturally grows.

When Xu Xiaolong heard that this guy said tens of thousands of cents, he was shocked. But then he still smiled bitterly: "This is not a question of Xianyù, let me tell you clearly. People who want to go to the deciduous temple to burn incense have already made an appointment until the end of next year. Those who want to visit the deciduous master have already made an appointment to one hundred and eighty. Years later! "

"No," Ye Kong opened his mouth wide and asked, "Excuse me, are there any oxen? Are there any high-price tickets or black market tickets?"

Xu Xiaolong waved his hand: "The master of fallen leaves is like a mirror. In this way, if you go in advance, he will not see you. Moreover, according to the rules of the fallen leaves, visitors must make an appointment in line, no matter whether they are high or low, poor or poor."

"After 180 years, this is too long.