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Chapter 180 The Sea of ??Misfortune and Mercy

Chapter 180: Guihai Cihang

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 180: Guihai Cihang

The autumn wind blew everywhere, and a roll of leaves floated in, falling into the mossy puddle, making a slight "click", whirling around, and then stopped moving again. Like an empty ferry that had lost its way.

The Buddha statue fell down, the incense table fell, and weeds were already in the cracks on the plum blossom bricks.

But someone is taking care of it.

He walked past the cold bricks, lifted the rust stove up from the decaying futon, and lit three incense sticks.

Then slowly squat down and pull out the weeds on the ground one by one.

Stabilized and quiet, as if he was the novice monk here.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, and there was no voice.

There was once the most sincere woman who made a vow here to give birth here and not be discovered.

She did it.

She endured all the pain and really saved the life of her almost dying child. It was the only miracle in this ordinary woman's life.

She firmly believes in the sea of ​​suffering, but she does not know that turning back is the shore.

"Leng Lianchi." Someone asked him behind him, "Do you know, what day is today?"

"The day of birth, old age, sickness and death."

"Tan Yue was wrong. Today is the day when all Buddhas save sentient beings and realize the retribution of karma and suffering, and realize the true nature of their heart. Today is, every day is it."

Leng Lianchi slowly turned around and looked at the monk with solemn appearance.

Leng Lianchi's face was completely bloodless, almost blending with the white clothes under his cassock.

After looking at it for a while, he smiled lightly: "Come here to compete for merit, I have given you a lot of spiritual stones to your abbot. Do you believe this?"

"The cold lotus pond is meaningless to show the speed of mouth and tongue." The monk was poked in the pain and his face darkened. "There are three major seals on your body. You should know that you should not kill, and you should not kill the Pure Good Buddhists, and you should not be angry.

A delusional heart!”

"Not to mention killing the Buddha's son to come! The Buddha's son to come. If you are so bloodthirsty, you will only increase the karma of killing, and it is meaningless!"

"There is only a dead end to violate this law. Today is your death date!"

"It is said that people are about to die, and their words are good. Then let me ask you, I did kill hundreds of bald donkeys-" Leng Lianchi discussed in a kind voice, "Since today is my death,

Then do you want to be the last one?”

Monk Jingyan's expression stagnated.

Didn’t it mean that Leng Lianchi can’t hold on anymore?

Jingyan took a step back, and was surprised and suspicious.

The incense stick has not burned out yet.

Leng Lianchi turned around, pulled out the incense very quickly, and slapped it in his hand and blew it at him.

Mars suddenly brightened.

Jing Yan took in a sip of air at the same time.

His organs turned into ripe white meat in the blink of an eye.

"The peak of the golden elixir..." Leng Lianchi smiled, "Is it still a bit ineligible?"

"You..." Jing Yanwei was on the ground, but he was still staring at Leng Lianchi and laughing.

"To deal with a golden elixir like me... I can't even kill it..."

"It seems that today is your death..."

Jingyan fell to the ground, his eyes facing the mottled charity of the Buddha statue, and he did not see Leng Lianchi's staggering figure.

He didn't expect that Leng Lianchi would dare to really attack him. But he also felt happy in his heart.

The Leng Lianchi pool has nowhere to escape. Wherever there is spiritual energy, there will be the Grand San Ya Seal. It will truly take away his last trace of life and end the murder that has disturbed the temple for hundreds of years.

...

Jian Baisan stayed in Kejian for two years.

From the first moment she came out, she received continuous messages from Li Laimiao and Caiyin and learned a piece of news.

The leader of Zhongqing Sect announced his rebellion against the sect and took away his life lamp, and no news has ever been heard from now on.

It has only been half a year since then, but the love for the clan and even the entire Chuyuanzhou have been turned upside down.

Li Laimiao was in a heavy mood: "The spiritual power of the sect master maintains the circulation of the jade lotus where our sect is located, but the jade lotus is still safe and sound."

"...At first, some people speculated that he took away the Life Lamp to foresee the period of his death, but no one believed that the lotus was fine after all."

"But when Sect Master Xia took office according to the rules and took over the control of Yulianhua with the elders, my master discovered that there were three beads in his residence, which were tightly embedded in the eyes of Yulianhua's formation..."

"The spiritual power inside is just enough to maintain its spiritual power for one month."

"And the period when our sect elects the new sect leader is fifteen days."

"Whether this bead is running or not has nothing to do with the life and death of the owner... It's going to change."

The disappearance of Leng Lianchi proves the disappearance of the strongest man in Chu Yuanzhou.

The Zhongqing Sect has special skills and countless people come into contact with him. Therefore, even though his style of behavior was low-key, he formed many enemies.

However, because his enemies knew Leng Lianchi's cruel style of behavior, they did not dare to take revenge at all, for fear of being destroyed by Leng Lianchi's sect.

During these years, Zhongqing Sect has vaguely ascended the throne of the First Sect of the Chuyuan Yuan.

After the incident, in order to test the life and death of Leng Lianchi, many people even deliberately attacked the disciples of the Beloved Sect outside.

Looking at the Leng Lianchi Lake, which was coming to protect the calf, it was still moving.

The golden ankle bell that used to shock the enemy has become a death talisman.

In order to protect the lives of his disciples, the new sect leader Xia Xiaohua was in a panic and issued many laws to temporarily regulate the scope of his disciples' activities and review the monks who come and go to Quandu to ensure safety.

Fortunately, her laws are valid.

Caiyin said: "I almost died that day. Fortunately, a junior brother passed by and saved me... I can't figure it out."

"I can't figure out why the sect leader suddenly left?"

It has been clear that the weather has been calm recently.

"I have done something for the sect leader, and I understand his temperament very well..."

"He is indeed a chaotic person, cruel and bloodthirsty person, but the sect has been under his command for a hundred years, and there are less than a hundred dead disciples... Before that, there were so many in ten years."

"...Forget it, it's useless to tell you too much. I know you are in the realm of victory. When you come out, we will meet again in Yu Quan. Let's have a good chat."

Jian Baisan sighed.

She thought of the bleeding Guanyin statue behind Leng Lianchi.

Could it be because of this?

Will such an out-of-reach Nascent Soul Strongman die in such a silent way?

Like a gust of wind, no one will know his name ten years later?
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