Chapter 15: The battle between monks and Taoists in Yunlong Temple

That day, Doumi Temple was very lively.

At that time, Liu Bolun was studying how to make the third type of wine he wanted. Suddenly, he saw the fellow disciples who were supposed to be practicing asceticism in the distance running towards the mountain gate with panic expressions. He was thinking about what happened to these guys? Why did it seem like they were chased by a wolf? What made them so anxious?

Just when he was stunned, Li Hanshan also ran over and said to Liu Bolun: "Bron, what are you still doing here? Go to the main hall with me!"

"Why?" said Liu Bolun: "What happened?"

"Senior Brother Tunan is back!" Li Hanshan said happily: "The brothers and brothers have all gone."

Liu Bolun dug his nose and said, "What is Senior Brother Tunan? He will come back when he comes back. I don't know him. As for being so panicked?"

Li Hanshan said, "It was not a big deal for him to come back, but I heard that he brought back the same clues among the three magic weapons this time, and... it seemed to be a little troublesome, so the leader of the sect came out of seclusion early. I can't guarantee that the introductory assessment will be held today!"

This is a rare thing. After hearing this, Liu Bolun also came to nature, so he got up and dressed and said, "Really? That's quite strange. I'll go with you now... Oh, right? Where is Shisheng? It's all about to be tested. Where has this kid gone?"

Let’s put aside where Shisheng is going, let’s talk about what happened at this time.

At this time, the gate of Doumiguan Mountain was crowded with people. The disciples looked at the young Taoist priest who walked up from the steps outside the door step by step and carried giant arms.

This Taoist priest is the most capable of the 14th generation disciples, named Chen Tunan. Like Li Hanshan, he grew up in this temple since he was a child and became a master of Taoist Xingyun. This son is of extraordinary talent and went down the mountain to subdue demons at the age of fifteen. When he was eighteen, he had no rivals among his fellow disciples. Now he is the most famous and prestigious person among the fourteen generation disciples.

The senior brother whom Lu Luo was going to deliver clothes in the previous document was him. A year ago, he took the task down the mountain. It is said that he was to track down the three magic weapons that were about to appear in the world. A year later, he finally returned to life with everyone's expectations, so the brothers of Dou Miguan all came out to greet him after hearing this.

"Senior Brother!" "Senior Brother!" "Senior Brother!"

The disciples were rude to him. Chen Tunan walked in the crowd, nodded to everyone, and then carried the huge arm and came directly to the main hall of Doumi Temple.

The main hall of Doumi is called the "Daofa Hall". It is the largest building in Doumi Temple. It is very spectacular. The three puritans are placed in the three ranks of the three puritans. There are also spiritual positions of Doumi ancestors of all generations. At this time, the Taoist hall was full of people. The thirteen generations of masters gathered together, including five, namely the Xingbian, Xingwu, Xingfeng, and the current head Taoist priest Xingyun.

Taoist Master Xingyun was in the right position, and the man was gray-haired and serious. He had been in seclusion and practicing the secret method of Doumi Guan's "Golden Elixir Transformation Sutra", but he suddenly felt a response during his meditation, and predicted that something big would happen, so he came out of seclusion in advance. As expected, as soon as he left the seclusion, Chen Tunan returned to the mountain with the clues of the legendary magic weapon.

Chen Tunan, who was exhausted, entered the hall, put the giant arm aside, then knelt on the ground, knelt down to the ground, bowed to the head and listed as his master, and then spoke: "Disciple Chen Tunan was ordered to go down the mountain to find out whereabouts of the magic weapon. Fortunately, I finally found out that I have returned to the mountain to hand over the order."

His master, Master Xingfeng, looked relieved and proud when he saw his disciple return successfully. Lu Luo, who was standing behind him, was also full of joy at this moment. However, she did not dare to speak in this situation, so she could only stand in the distance and look at her senior brother who had not seen for a long time. At this moment, Master Xingyun said, "Tunan, are you injured?"

Lu Luo was shocked, and looked at Chen Tunan and said lightly: "It's not a problem to break three ribs. This monster didn't hurt me, but it just happened to have some minor trouble later."

Speaking of this, all the disciples in the hall were shocked. Liu Bolun in the crowd looked at the man and thought to himself, this senior brother was indeed a dragon and phoenix among the people. He was still so calm when he was seriously injured. He was really a hero.

At this moment, a little Taoist priest outside the hall gate shouted: "Report to the head, the guardian of Yunlong Temple in the southern country, and more than 20 monks were asking for a visit at the mountain gate!"

Yunlong Temple? Liu Bolun thought to himself: Why is it so lively today?

Chen Tunan in the center of the hall snorted coldly, and then said, "Hmph, the ghost is still not dispersed."

Taoist Master Xingyun calculated his fingers and seemed to know the whole story, so he said to everyone: "It's a blessing or not a disaster. What should come has finally come. Tunan, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. Xingfeng, take your junior brothers to greet you."

"Yes." Taoist Master Xingfeng responded, but just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard the Taoist priest who had already shouted loudly outside the hall gate: "Master Fayan, the guardian of Yunlong Temple, the Southern Treasure Shah, has arrived!"

It's coming so fast!

Everyone in the hall looked up, but saw a group of monks coming from the square of the hall gate. The four monks in the front were carrying prayer flags, and the four monks in the back worshiped the Buddha with one hand, chanting scriptures while scattering white rice flowers. A wooden lotus throne floating above their heads. The lotus was unusual in shape, as if it was about to wither. A dragon was carved on the bottom of the seat, and the carving was vividly carved. A monk sat cross-legged on the throne. The monk was barefoot with his arms barefoot, wearing ochre yellow cloth monk's pants, and naked on the upper body was covered with scripture robes. His eyebrows were black like charcoal, and his eyes were half open and half closed.

Behind him, there were twelve hardcover monks, all of whom were well-dressed, big and round waisted, holding various rings and magical instruments, and their temples were bulging outwards. Obviously, they were all masters who were amazingly imposing.

What a big formation. Liu Bolun thought among the crowd.

At this time, the head of Xingyun also led everyone out to greet him, but saw the monk jumped off the lotus seat and came closer to him and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Taoist Master Xingyun, I bow my head."

"The old Taoist has returned the tribute." Taoist Master Xingyun said, "I don't know if Master Fayan has come to my mountain gate this time. I hope I will forgive you if you have any mistakes."

Master Fayan folded his hands together and said, "It is not necessary for the monk to visit this time, but I would like to ask Master Xingyun a sentence. Since ancient times, Yunlong Temple has no long-cherished wishes for Guiguan. Why have people in Guiguan so ignored fellow practitioners in recent years? This time, Taoist Master Guiguan has hurt my disciples even more? Why is this?"

This monk is here to make trouble, and Liu Bolun thought to himself: Don’t mention that this monk must be a disaster caused by the elder brother.

And just then, Chen Tunan walked out of the crowd and said to the monk: "Master, this is a bad word. I was ordered by the master to remove the demon. Your disciple saw me fighting with the demon evil, and it would be fine if he didn't help me, why did he attack me?"

It turned out that Chen Tunan was ordered to go down the mountain to find magic weapons. A month ago, he finally asked him to find important clues in the South Country. It was said that a sharp monster suddenly was born in a temple, and the monster's arm seemed to have Sanskrit engraved on it. Chen Tunan thought that before the magic weapons or important celestial phenomena in troubled times, there were often demonic intentions. Isn't this related to the three legendary magic weapons?

So he went to subdue the monster. The monster was extremely huge. When he arrived, the monster had already killed all the monks in the temple. Chen Tunan fought with him. Unexpectedly, several monks from Yunlong Temple arrived at this time. They claimed that the monster was a guardian beast and he was not allowed to do anything.

How could Chen Tunan listen to them? In the end, he didn't say anything, and Chen Tunan killed the monster and even crippled the Taoist priests, and he himself was injured.

When everyone said this, everyone understood what was going on. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that there were clues of magic weapons engraved on the monster's arm, so the monk from Yunlong Temple would come up.

Master Fayan said, "That strange name is 'Mora', which is the god and monster recorded in my master's sutra. This time, it was born in response to the scriptures. Since this strangeness arose because of our generation and was born in a Buddhist temple, it should have been subdued by my Yunlong Temple, so it is not a problem for the Taoist master who is not responsible for the effort."

"What the master said is all right." Chen Tunan said coldly: "Even if it is a demon, evil spirit, and the chaos of heaven and earth, will you and me be divided there? The master's trip is really abrupt."

Why are you talking nonsense to him? Liu Bolun thought to himself: He said a lot of high-sounding words. No one is clean after all, but he still wants the monster's arm? Where did this guy Shisheng go? He didn't see it so much fun. He really lost money. Thinking of this, he reached out to take the wine gourd and took a secret sip. Xingdian, who was standing beside him, coughed. Liu Bolun lowered his head, but saw Xingdian take his gourd and took a sip.

If you don’t drink to watch the next thing, it will be a big loss.

Master Xingyun said calmly: "Tunan, don't be rude. How can you hurt others? Just apologize to the master."

"Yes." Chen Tunan responded, then came to the monk and said to the monk: "Master, I should not have hurt your disciples seriously, please forgive me."

The monk seemed to have a hot temper, but he became angry when he heard this. However, he said that he was indeed the case. He only regretted that his disciples were too incompetent and that they were so humiliating now. If this place could not be found, it would be too embarrassing.

Fortunately, he was prepared, so he clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha's name, and then said to Taoist Master Xingyun: "I have heard that many talents among the disciples of Guiguan have emerged. I just saw that this little Taoist Master seemed to have advice in his words. Taoist Master Xingyun, why not let you and I send a few disciples to discuss, so that they can resolve the misunderstandings and make them diligent."

Sure enough, this monk came prepared.

But since the person made his debut, the words of the leader Xingyun would lose face if he didn't accept it, so he said, "Okay, since the master wants to give advice, then follow your instructions and follow the rules of his ancestors to win two points in three games."

"Master Xingyun is really happy. As you said, if Guiguan loses, he will hand over the things he took from my temple. If we lose, Guiguan will give up the matter of Guiguan hurting our disciples from now on, otherwise…………”

The monk didn't continue to say it, but his eyes showed his courage to capture people. After hearing this, Master Xingyun nodded. This seemed to be the best solution, so he said, "Okay, let's do it like this, Master."

Master Fayan sang the Buddha's name and said to the monks behind him: "Nanta, you can first learn the master Doumiguan's tricks."

The twelve monks behind him responded, and then went out of the line. The monk was covered in flesh, his eyes were like copper bells, and he was carrying a large iron stick on his shoulder. The stick was as big as four or five meters long, as thick as an adult's arms. He came to the hall and slapped the stick to the ground. The stone slab immediately shattered, obviously weighing a thousand pounds!

But when the monk named Nanda put down the iron pillar, then stepped on one end of his right foot and rolled up his trouser legs, everyone saw that his legs were covered with dense small characters. After seeing Nanda clasped his hands together and bowed, he said loudly: "Dear Masters, if any of you can lift this iron pillar under the feet of the monk, you will win the first game. Then, please give me advice."

(The first update is over. Today, the repair line where I live is out of power. I don’t know when the call will come. I’m logging this chapter outside. Maybe this update will be updated today. Thank you for your support.)
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