Chapter 708 Exile (1)
Qionghua Mountain.
The Seven Treasures Vajra Ring is on the gourd top of the pagoda, shining brightly and suppressing the entire mountain.
Monk Shenjiu came personally and was extremely kind, almost humble, and admitted to Lu Yi that he had failed to discipline his disciples, had allowed them to do whatever they wanted, and had "accidentally" offended the Qionghua Mountain lineage.
Along with the apology came the compensation that Lu Yi had demanded.
It's not much, just some external things, enough to upgrade the mountain defense formation of Qionghua Mountain from the defense level of 'ordinary' great bodhisattvas to the defense level of 'senior' Buddhas.
The Prison-Suppressing Buddha Xuan Guang came forward personally and helped Lu Yi to check the apology sent by the Divine Eagle Monk one by one.
All the types are correct and the quantities are sufficient.
The Prison-Suppressing Black Light Buddha was too lazy to argue with the Divine Eagle Monk. After accepting the apology, the Divine Eagle Monk, with a dejected look on his face, took a group of disciples and escorted the True Silkworm Monk, whose body was slightly injured but whose mind was severely traumatized, away in disgrace.
"Whoa!"
On the east bank of the Liuxia River, the Taoist immortals who were watching the fun booed in unison, flicked their sleeves vigorously, and turned away.
There is no more excitement to watch.
They also hoped that the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha would join forces with the Blissful Joy Buddha to fight against the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha... A battle between the true bodies of Buddhas would be an extremely rare and exciting event.
But these evil monks who are brutal and cruel to the outside are so tender and affectionate to the inside?
If they really apologized and gave a large amount of resources, would everything be fine?
You know, for a huge Qionghua Mountain, the mountain defense formation has been upgraded to the point where it can reject the entry of "senior" Buddhas for the first time, and can even cause certain threats and harm to "senior" Buddhas. How staggering is the cost of such a large formation?
It is obvious that the Divine Vulture Monk and the Bodhisattva of Joy do not have the wealth to pay the compensation.
Therefore, the resources that Lu Yi extorted were obviously taken out from the private money of Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha and Blissful Joy Buddha... The problem is that the cost of such a large formation is as tragic as digging out the heart and flesh even for a Buddha-level power!
Not to mention other things, let’s say you want to upgrade the mountain-guarding formation to be able to defend against the attacks of Buddha-level powers, prevent the invasion of Buddha-level powers, and even pose a threat and harm to Buddha-level powers. Then this formation, at the very least, must have at least three mid-grade innate spiritual treasures to suppress the formation hub!
Three or more!
A mid-grade innate spiritual treasure!
On the east bank of Liuxia River, in a cloud hidden in the jade flower forest, Wanxiang cautiously asked Master Liexu who was standing beside him about the mystery - what do the three mid-grade innate spiritual treasures mean?
"Don't think about it, we have a mortal enemy!" The one who appeared here was not the real Lord Liexu, but an incarnation of a spirit. He put his hands behind his back, frowned, and looked at Qionghua Mountain in confusion: "It is definitely a mortal enemy. Innate spiritual treasure, middle grade? Or more than three? Ha, this Fahai really dares to ask for this, and those two old thieves really took it out?"
"The Prison Suppression Lineage, the Hidden Treasure Lineage, and the Great Joy Lineage, what are they doing?"
"Does the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha have such strong confidence?"
"Who put pressure on those two families to compromise so much? Even if it was the Buddha Baoguang Gongde, he couldn't, couldn't possibly, make such a ridiculous thing happen!"
"Two Buddhas, for the sake of a True Silkworm Monk, compensated a young man who had just ascended to heaven with more than three mid-grade innate spiritual treasures?"
“Going crazy!”
“They’ve all gone crazy!”
Countless clear immortal lights flashed rapidly in Zhenjun Liexu's eyes, and his immortal soul and spiritual consciousness instantly worked to the extreme, so that the immortal spirit around him was rapidly swallowed into his body and consumed madly. Wisps of hot air rose from the top of his head. The hair of his clone could not withstand the high temperature radiating from the skull, and strands of hair burned directly into ashes.
"Yes, mysterious, yes, strange... Wanxiang, you can try to communicate with those two families... Maybe, you can work together to do something." Master Liexu quickly calculated while smiling at Wanxiang: "Buddhism and Taoism are both righteous ways. We are all Taoist friends. It is natural for us to visit each other and help each other!"
Wanxiang looked at Master Liexu thoughtfully.
He carefully bent down and bowed to Master Liexu: "Are you saying that there is a fight within the Buddhist sect?"
Liexu Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and slapped Wanxiang on the head: "What a stupid thing to say. The saints of the Dao Court are fighting each other secretly and bloody. Every year, there are always a few disciples who die inexplicably... The natural transcendence that the Dao Court emphasizes is like this, let alone the Buddhist sect that is best at fighting?"
"Go, and be careful. If you make a contribution, you will not suffer any loss." The scalp of the incarnation of Master Liexu was burnt and cracked, and the skin on his cheeks was like a dry field, constantly breaking into thin cracks.
He exhaled, shook his head, and a ray of spiritual light flew out of this body and disappeared in an instant.
All the aura of his clone was annihilated in an instant, and then it burned and turned into green smoke silently.
Wanxiang looked towards Mount Qionghua thoughtfully.
At this moment in Qionghua Mountain, dark golden Buddha light swept across the void. The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguan Buddha was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with flowers falling from the sky around him and golden lotus gushing out of his mouth. He was preaching in all seriousness to Lu Yu, the disciples of the Qionghua Mountain lineage, and a group of Buddhist practitioners of Dajue Temple who helped Lu Yu build the temple and the mountain defense formation!
No matter from which angle you look at it, what Lu Fei has done these days deserves a reward from the Prison Xuanguan Buddha himself.
Blackmailed two Buddhas.
He hit the faces of two great Buddhas.
The reputation and prestige of the Zhenyue lineage will surely rise a little bit within the Buddhist community!
The heavy and solemn Prison-Suppressing Force Field swept in all directions. Except for the many Buddhist practitioners on the main peak of Mount Qionghua, outsiders could not hear the voice of the Prison-Suppressing Buddha of Black Light and could not gain any benefit from his preaching.
Not only that, the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha personally took action, and the terrifying Prison-Suppressing Force Field was continuous and dense, sweeping in all directions. The various arrangements of the True Immortals of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, such as Wanxiang, on the east bank of the Liuxia River were swept by the dark golden force field, and all the altars, arrays, prohibitions, ambushes, and any objects that were stained with the slightest Taoist immortal aura were all damaged and shattered.
Wanxiang and other Taoist Immortals hurriedly rolled up their packages and fled in panic.
High in the sky, a beam of glazed Buddha light was rushing rapidly towards the west.
This is the eldest disciple of Monk Yuanjue who is a true Buddhist disciple and Lu Yi's real senior brother, the Liuli Baoping Monk. He was ordered by the Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha to go in person, bring the Buddhist invitation from Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha, and ask Miaoxin Xuanji Buddha, who is the best at arranging formations in Buddhism, to bring his disciples to Qionghua Mountain to help Lu Yi advance to the mountain defense formation!
As long as the mountain defense formation of Qionghua Mountain is successfully upgraded, Lu Yi will have completely established a foundation in Qionghua Mountain.
Sitting cross-legged at the position closest to the Prison-Suppressing Buddha of Mysterious Light, listening to the Buddha of Mysterious Light telling about the various mysteries of the Prison-Suppressing Way, Lu Yi felt a vague understanding in his heart.
I was able to gain huge benefits this time, but the real credit to me was minimal .
From the beginning to the end, even including the time he ran to the Baoyan Cave in Lingyuan Mountain, everything he experienced along the way seemed to be controlled by an extremely powerful being behind the scenes!
Even the Iron Shackle Buddha brazenly attacked him in the Treasure Flame Cave... The Iron Shackle Buddha was just a chess piece being plotted against!
Lu Yi himself was like a fragrant little bait, attracting all the chess pieces, both real and invisible, to jump onto the chessboard.
“Interesting, but helpless.”
Lu Yu smiled and looked at the Prison-Suppressing Buddha with admiration.
The three-eyed divine figure that had completely merged with his soul was shaking slightly, and his endless insights into the prison were constantly being analyzed, refined, and sublimated.
The solemn aura surrounding Lu Yi became increasingly thicker and more solid.
Fairy spirits continuously flowed into his body from all directions, and a dark golden Buddha light enveloped his entire body. His cultivation and realm were rapidly improving at a speed that could be clearly perceived by everyone around him.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha looked at Lu Yi's "improvement in cultivation" with satisfaction. His interest in preaching became stronger and stronger, and today he generously taught him some profound and mysteries that he would never tell his ordinary disciples on weekdays.
Countless Buddhist practitioners from the Dajue Temple all around praised in unison, put their hands together, and bowed down to worship the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguan Buddha!
Lu Yu smiled, thoughts running through his mind.
His fate in Buddhism seemed to be extremely good, but the feeling of being treated like a chess piece without any warning was not very good.
His gaze turned to the east.
He also didn't know what Yin Yuan, Bai Yuan and others who ascended to the upper realm before him were like now.
As he smiled, Lu Yi's heart twitched slightly, and a mysterious feeling of sudden inspiration surged up in his heart.
At this moment, Yinyuan and Baiyuan, a young couple who were separated by countless trillions of miles and were being thought of by Lu Yi, were now looking at the figure standing in front of them with an incredible look on their faces.
The bronze hall is extremely deep in color and mottled with ancient colors, full of the vicissitudes of time.
The entire palace, made of bronze, is a thousand feet high and reaches deep into the clouds. It is incredibly huge. Countless dark golden lines of divine light are densely .
A mysterious and indescribable rhyme of Tao flowed out from those dark golden lines and condensed into clouds clearly visible to the naked eye around the two people.
These clouds are like rivers, flowing slowly in the air.
They exude an extremely strong attraction, as if with just a slight touch, one can comprehend the most real principles of the universe and instantly transform a mortal into an immortal, becoming a lofty, incredible being.
However, Yinyuan and Bai Yuan's bodies were restrained by a terrible force. They could not move at all, let alone touch these strange rivers of Taoism.
Yinyuan's face was pale and he said nothing.
As for Bai Yuan, his face was distorted as he looked at the figure standing on the top of the high , emitting a cold and ruthless sword intent, looking down at the two of them... a figure formed purely by countless extremely thin sword lights.
"Why?" Bai Yuan's shrill and sharp voice came from deep in her chest, like the roar of a resentful female ghost.
