Honglian Temple, Honglian Temple.

This is the largest main hall in Honglian Temple. It is a place where the most prestigious Red Lotus in Honglian Temple is worshipped on weekdays. Now, the Buddha statues of the Buddhas of the three generations in the future are also a place for discussions for the core senior officials of Honglian Temple.

On the lotus seat made of red copper, the statue of the Red Lotus Buddha of the Three Ages has a compassionate look, overlooking the huge hall.

The contemporary presidency of Honglian Temple, the Faceless Buddha, the head of the Three Buddhas, and the angry faced Buddha, one of the Three Buddhas, together with hundreds of elders, temples, hall masters, hall masters, hall masters, etc., were wearing razor-red cassocks and standing in the hall with a solemn expression.

The smallest and fist-sized relics were suspended in the air, emitting various colors of light, illuminating the hall.

The Buddha and Zen light emitted by thousands of relics is enough to ensure that the hall is free from evil spirits and can break all invisible escape methods.

Unless someone's cultivation is a hundred times stronger than the hundreds of monks combined, no word in this hall can be revealed.

The aura of the faceless Buddha is weak.

Before, when the eldest prince of Sui Dynasty and the second prince competed for the throne, Feng Rong suddenly inherited the throne with extraordinary means. The faceless Buddha was furious and went out to the mountain to compete for the second prince Feng En.

As a result, he was designed by Qinglian Temple. The mountain guard of Qinglian Temple, the drunk Buddha, was invited to fight head-on. An unknown powerful master attacked him. The golden body of the faceless Buddha was destroyed, and only the relics were left to escape. The golden body was finally recast in the Babao Pond of Honglian Temple.

The recast golden body is naturally not as powerful as the original golden body that it has been tempered for thousands of times.

Today, the faceless Buddha is not only very weak in his aura, but his strength is less than 10% of his peak. However, he has a strong reputation in Honglian Temple, and the hundreds of senior officials present are still respectful and respectful to him.

"The ancestors in the back mountain have indeed died." A faint Buddha light lingered on the faceless Buddha's face, making it impossible to see his facial features and faces. His voice was thick and stable, without any emotional fluctuations, making it impossible to hear his emotional changes.

"The sky of my Honglian Temple collapsed halfway."

The Buddha beads in the faceless Buddha's hands straps through his fingertips one by one: "But it was only half collapsed... The old monk kept saying that those ancestors were all disasters. Without them, Honglian Temple would only be better and not worse."

He snorted coldly, and the Faceless Buddha said in a deep voice: "They died, and the old monk is happy. You think this should be the case. After all, no one has pointed at us on our heads and shouted and ordered with a domineering attitude."

"A group of people who should have died long ago should have died honestly. Why are they still making things difficult for the younger disciples?"

The words of the Faceless Buddha are a bit mean.

But the hall was silent, and the high-level officials of Honglian Temple were all solemn and their faces were not moving at all.

The Faceless Buddha looked around, looked at the faces of these brothers carefully, and then nodded slowly: "It seems that all the senior brothers and the old monk have the same idea. This is very good."

"So, let's talk about the most real problem right now."

The Faceless Buddha suddenly sighed heavily: "Master of the Sutra Pavilion, Senior Brother Sexual Idiot, have you not found the reason for the change of the Honglian Temple Mountain Protection Array? We are still unable to enter and exit the mountain gate?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely depressing.

It was obvious that these old monks had no change in their expressions and their aura had not changed at all, but the invisible pressure in the hall suddenly soared tens of thousands of times.

If a young monk with a slightly inferior cultivation level is here, he would probably have been crushed to death by the sudden increase in pressure.

An old monk with a white face, a sad face, densely packed with more than a dozen wrinkles on his forehead, and a trace of spiritual light kept rising from his head to the sky like blue smoke from incense, taking a step forward, and bowing to the faceless Buddha.

"Senior brother, my junior brother is incompetent. This formation is still the mountain protection formation of my Honglian Temple. Every array base, every ban, every array eye, every array plate, every array flag, array flag, spiritual treasures and Buddhist tools that are suppressed everywhere, and the junior brother have checked it one after another."

"Even a single array pattern has not changed."

"But this formation just doesn't obey our orders, and all our prohibited waist cards have lost their effectiveness... We are indeed imprisoned, suppressed, blocked, and isolated by our own mountain protection formation."

The old monk Yan Yan smiled bitterly: "And this formation has become...more powerful and more profound. All our Dharmas and faiths cannot be transmitted, and all information from the outside world cannot be transmitted... This matter is extremely terrifying to think about it."

The old monk who is a singular monk murmured, "My junior brother, I claim to have read all the secret classics of Honglian Temple well, and inherit all the formations... Even the formation scripts that the children secretly got back from Qinglian Temple and Bailian Palace, I have read them well, and have innovated and derived countless novel formations."

After comparing three fingers, the old monk Yan Yan said solemnly: "My junior brother thinks that if the entire Sui Dynasty is in terms of formation cultivation, the junior brother should be among the top three."

"There may be one person in the White Lotus Palace who can compete with me in the formation cultivation level; only Qinglian Temple, who may have one person's formation cultivation level, which can be slightly stronger than my junior brother."

Close his eyes and thought seriously for a while, the old monk who is sexually annoyed murmured: "The White Lotus Palace does not focus on formations, nor does it mean that he is. After all, this is a strange skill, and those gentlemen are disdainful to study and be proficient."

"The ancestors of Honglian Temple, they pay more attention to the infinite power of Buddhism, and they pay more attention to the boundless power of Buddhism... The ancestors of Honglian Temple, they don't pay attention to the way of formations."

"There are many ancestors who have carefully studied the formations of the Qinglian Temple... But I dare to swear with the heart of the Buddha, even if the ancestors of the Qinglian Temple... I have broken through the mountain protection formation of the Qinglian Temple many times and sneaked into the secret realms of the Qinglian Temple to peek at it. It can be seen that the formation of the Qinglian Temple is just like this for my junior brother."

"So, junior brother, I dare to say that in the huge Sui Dynasty continent, from ancient times to the present, my formation attainments can be among the top three..."

The voice of the Faceless Buddha still did not change any mood: "Even so, you still can't break the mutated formation that traps the entire door of my Honglian Temple?"

The old monk Yanyan's face was slightly red, and he bowed to the faceless Buddha with ten bows, and smiled bitterly, "Junior brother, I'm incompetent."

The Faceless Buddha said softly: "It's not that you are incompetent, but that the enemy is too clever... It seems that the death of all the ancestors of Honglian Temple is inseparable from him. So, what does he want to do? Tell me, what does he want to do?"

The monks didn't say anything.

Thinking about it carefully is extremely scary.

I was so scared that someone was so scared that he sneaked into the back mountain of Honglian Temple and killed all the ancestors who were self-banned by Honglian Temple, without a single hair left... Sorry, the ancestors of Honglian Temple had no hair at all.

Then, he used inexplicable means to change the mountain protection formation of Honglian Temple.

Therefore, for nearly a year, Honglian Temple was isolated from inside and outside, and there was no news. No one could step out of the mountain gate. No one of the secrets arranged by Honglian Temple outside returned to the mountain gate to report the news.

What exactly happened outside?

What is going on outside?

A group of monks who have practiced their hearts as stagnant as water and have no waves can't help but feel their hearts trembled.

If that person wants to destroy Honglian Temple, wouldn’t it be difficult?
Chapter completed!