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Nine hundred and fifty-fifth, six chapters Lingtai Temple destroyed(1/2)

Chapter 955: Lingtai Temple collapsed

The master of Bodhisattva level sprinkled blood in the sky and fell in disbelief under the incredible and incredible eyes.

Yang Pan's sword did not stop waving, and his sword pointed at the other monks of Lingtai Temple.

The so-called cutting grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again.

Yang Pan has never been afraid of killing, and his murderous nature is already extremely serious.

All monks who appear under his spiritual consciousness were killed, regardless of their cultivation level, which was a cruel massacre!

After killing the people, Yang Pan copied all the classics of Lingtai Temple, set a fire and burned all the Lingtai Temple.

Lingtai Temple, one of the two strongest forces in Zhizhou, became history.

"Young Master, it's been a long time since I saw you kill someone and destroy the family. He's so handsome!" Shangguan Chenxi praised in admiration.

"Okay, I'll finish the work and leave." Yang Pan replied lightly.

After Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi did all this, they took the demon chariot to leave Lingtai Mountain.

Lingtai Temple was exterminated in public, which is not an ordinary major event.

So the news exploded like a thunderbolt. It soon spread throughout Zhizhou and even spread to Zhizhou.

That really caused a sensation in the Southern Region.

The three-tribulation Bodhisattva was killed by a sword.

The storyteller on the street made this story like a legendary story, and divided it into eighty chapters, which was so wonderful.

After Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi left Lingshan, they found a good inn nearby and stayed there.

Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi lived in a single-family cave, and the spiritual veins in this cave are of good quality.

"Young Master, we are famous this time. It won't be long before the people from Qixia Temple will come to visit us." Shangguan Chenxi smiled.

"It's just a small scene." Yang Pan shook his head and smiled.

"Young Master, you haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. You have become so strong. Killing the Bodhisattva of the Three Tribulations is like killing a dog." Shangguan Chenxi exclaimed. She couldn't see the name of the sword. Such a slight effort made Shangguan Chenxi sigh.

"It's just a dangerous move, it's nothing." Yang Pan sighed lightly.

Shangguan Chenxi didn't understand, but she was as smart as she did not ask in depth.

Yang Pan's current state is really like walking on a tightrope, and it is not without saying any mistakes in taking dangerous moves.

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The next day, the inn shopkeeper respectfully sent a greeting to Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi, and explained: "Two distinguished guests, this is an invitation sent by the owner of Qixia Temple. Please accept it."

"Shangguan, accept the invitation." Yang Pan nodded and responded.

After the shopkeeper delivered the invitation, he respectfully stepped out and did not dare to disturb him easily.

Shangguan Chenxi took the invitation and opened it to take a look. There was time and place on it, as well as some polite pleading words, as expected.

"Young Master, why did you accept this invitation?" Shangguan Chenxi asked.

"Cultivation is not about working behind closed doors, but also requires communication with colleagues. This Qixia Zhenren is also a rare fellow who can be discussed." Yang Pan explained.

Shangguan Chenxi recalled the information he collected when he came to Zhizhou. This Qixia Temple Master, a casual cultivator, had a strange encounter with a method of the external soul in his early years, but he was devoted to the Tao and was unwilling to achieve the external soul. Using this method as the foundation, he realized the way of Yunxia and changed this method to the authentic method of the Taoist sect. He was amazing.

Such true people should be role models for us.

Yang Pan has been practicing for nearly four thousand years, and has traveled around the world and has learned a lot. This is the first time he has encountered such a genius.

Only others have ever changed the Taoist primordial method to the Taoist primordial method, and very few people can transform it into the Taoist primordial method with a Taoist primordial method.

There are all kinds of wonders in the heavens and all worlds. Yang Pan does not deny that such a thing should not be the first case, but this Qixia real person is the first case that Yang Pan encountered.

Yang Pan also admires such a genius very much.

This is a good object of discussion.

Any cultivator who can transform the Taoist sect's authentic Yuanshen method and reach the level of the Three Tribulations of Yang Shen is a Taoist sect with a deep understanding of the Great Dao.

Even if this Qixia real person is not practicing the Great Way of Killing, but the Great Way of acquired Yunxia, ​​he can still communicate and learn from other things.

Yang Pan took the invitation, opened it and took a look, and said, "In a few days, we will go to Qixia Temple together and meet this Qixia real person."

"Okay, young master." Shangguan Chenxi responded.

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The next morning, Shangguan Chenxi and Yang Pan left the inn and took the demon chariot to Qixia Temple.

The impact of Lingtai Temple being destroyed is still fermenting. No one can predict what the situation in Zhizhou will develop in the future.

Everyone's eyes turned to the other end of Zhizhou, Qixia Real Person.

In Qixia Temple in Jingyang Mountain, two old Taoist priests sat face to face and chat.

"Master of Guan, the Taoist Yu Jing is very evil. Why did you send someone to invite him?" asked Chixia, the law enforcement elder of Qixia Temple.

"It is precisely because of his extraordinary nature that I want to invite him to discuss the truth." Qixia Zhenren replied calmly.

"That's a bad star. Why are we going to provoke him?" Chixia asked anxiously.

It was because Taoist Yu Jing was so majestic that he destroyed the entire Lingtai Temple with one person. Any monk in the entire Zhizhou felt a heavy pressure when he saw him.

"Okay, it's his duty for the people on Lingtai. If you don't take a disciple and teach them all the wrong ways, you will be blamed for being destroyed and you will not be blamed for others. You must firmly check the precepts of disciples in the sight and not relax. If your disciples go out to cause trouble, they will really affect the master's sect. Lingtai Temple is the lesson of the past." Qixia said seriously.

Chixia nodded affirmatively and said, "Don't worry, the master of the temple, I will definitely check carefully and dare not relax at all."

Just kidding, the fate of Lingtai Temple is there, and the bloody lesson is right in front of you. Now, no matter which sect in Zhizhou is, the first time after you get the news, you will investigate the sect's precepts. Anyone who violates the sect's precepts will be severely punished. If you are serious, you will be directly expelled from the sect and killed on the spot.

No one wants to destroy his family because of the unfilial disciples in the sect.

If time could go back, the people on the spiritual platform would definitely kill Bodhisattva Zhiguang as soon as possible, and would not let him go out to mess with him. This was simply a super disaster, and he would be clean after death.

The thousands of years of inheritance and incense of Lingtai Temple disappeared.

It took Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi two days to arrive at the foot of Jingyang Mountain. Looking at the Taoist temple on the mountain, hidden in the clouds and mist, it does not show the mountains or reveals water, and it deeply appreciates the Taoist charm.

Unlike Lingtai Temple, it is so slutty that it can’t be more sexy.

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Chapter 956 Visit Qixia Temple

Before Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi got off the chariot, they saw an old Taoist priest flying out of the clouds and mist with several souls. They waved their hands and flicked them, and the clouds and mist dispersed a passage, facing the Taoist gate.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord, I am the one who is Qixia holding the rituals." Qixia Zhenren bowed and said.

"I am bowing to my head." Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi returned the rituals of Taoism.

"Two fellow Taoists, please!" Qixia greeted with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you are polite." Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi walked in.

Surrounded by a group of old Taoists, I entered the Sanqing Hall of Qixia Temple.

Everyone sat down with the host and the host.

Several young Taoists presented the tea and retreated.

"Fellow Taoist, try the cloud-topped eyebrows of Jingyang Mountain. This is a rare high-quality spiritual tea in the entire southern region." When Master Qixia said this, he couldn't help but show a proud look.

Shangguan Chenxi continued: "I heard that this Yundingmei was just a thousand-year-old spiritual tea tree, but it was cultivated by the real person himself. It took more than two thousand years to transform into a top-class spiritual tea tree. The real person's spiritual planting technique is amazing to the Southern Region." These information are not difficult for Shangguan Chenxi to collect. Because they are all public information, Shangguan Chenxi, who has been in the Southern Region for hundreds of years, can easily handle it and remember it in his heart.

"Hahaha... wherever there is." Qixia Zhenren laughed happily. Obviously Shangguan Chenxi's words hit the other party's big wits. Qixia Zhenren's most proud of was not cultivation or creation of Qixia Temple, but to cultivate such a top-class spiritual tea that has been passed down from generation to generation. This is a very pure practitioner and has very elegant hobbies.

However, Yang Pan could see from it that Qixia's true teachings were not even inferior to him.

The more a Taoist priest who has a deeper Taoist practice, the more it looks like an ordinary person.

Having the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of ordinary people is just a deeper obsession than ordinary people.

Yang Pan tasted this spiritual tea, which was indeed quite good and had a great taste. After entering the abdomen, the soul seemed to be washed and the body was transparent.

"Not bad, it's really good tea, rare, rare." Yang Pan couldn't help but praise.

"It's rare to like it. I have some tea left here that has been preserved in previous years. I'll give you two pounds of tea." Qixia Zhenren promised happily.

Although this tea tree is cultivated by Qixia Zhenren and the tea leaves will continue to grow, the harvest time interval is not short and the yield is limited.

The ability to give out two kilograms shows the importance and respect of Qixia Zhenren to Yang Pan.

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"Then I would like to thank you for your kind gift." Yang Pan bowed his head and said without any refusal.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Shangguan Chenxi also thanked him.

"No need to be polite. Today, it is rare to invite peerless figures like fellow Taoists. Since they are all practitioners, why not discuss the Tao, communicate with each other and improve their first move?" Qixia Zhenren said with a thought.

"So I wish, I dare not ask for it." Yang Pan did not refuse and agreed directly.

Because this is also his original intention, Qixia Zhenren is also a rare true person of the Three Tribulations Yang Shen, and is also a legendary figure. Not everyone can create the authentic Taoist soul and practice it to the Three Tribulation Realm with the method of the heretic soul.

Yang Pan has never seen many monks crazily pursue the methods of the heretics' souls, hoping to achieve immortality. Even if this immortality is false, it is much better than turning hundreds of years of practice into flowing water.

The top-grade golden elixir is too difficult, it is empty and ethereal, and there is almost no way out. Only the monks themselves can experience the difficulties and difficulties, and each monk has different experiences.
To be continued...
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