Holy Monk, your benefactor is dead!

In the Canaan Temple, in front of the Buddha Pagoda, all the blood-red characters on the barrier were completely absorbed by the Buddha Pagoda, so after Yan Yuan took the Buddha away from the Buddha Pagoda, the Buddha Pagoda lost its relic beads and glazed bones, and was no longer able to hold back the footsteps of the imperial army. The barrier, but the barrier is colorless and invisible, and the forbidden army guarding here for a while did not notice any abnormality.

"Head, it's time!" As the leader of the forbidden army, facing such a strange situation in the pagoda, in order to appease his subordinates, he stayed in front of the pagoda and never left.Hearing the report from his subordinates, Qian Zhong waved his hand as a matter of routine, and saw several imperial guards bound up from the side, already frightened to the point of dying among the dying monks, randomly shoving 50 people out and placing them in front of the barrier.

The wasted days and the consideration of life and death have already made the arrested monks numb. They are indifferent to the death of their companions, and even more indifferent to their own survival.After these few days, they have already recognized this inescapable fate. When it comes to the choice of luck or misfortune, life or death, no one shouts in panic anymore, looking for a chance of life.

The imperial guards were also numb, waving their knives numbly, numbly watching the blood of the monk whose head was separated, numbly watching the blood-red font on the barrier reappear and disappear, numbly watching the light of the Buddha after absorbing the blood.

Just... this time.

When the heads of the monks fell to the ground, blood spurted into the ground within the barrier without any hindrance, soaked into the soil, and wandered wantonly along the traces of the potholes in the ground, but the bloody Sanskrit that should have appeared did not appear.

The guards with knives stared blankly at this most normal scene, but hesitated because of the abnormality of the past few days. A wise man tentatively stretched out the butcher knife in his hand and poked it from the barrier.

Unexpectedly, but also expectedly, the bloody butcher knife passed through the barrier without hindrance, without falling at all.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the next second, they saw the butcher knife in the hands of the forbidden army, and shouted behind them with a long mouth.

"Boss, the barrier seems to have disappeared!"

Qian Zhong, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the shout, picked up the weapon at hand, and strode towards the barrier. Seeing the blood flowing freely under his feet, he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ?”

"Head, look." The imperial guard beside Qian Zhong took two steps forward and entered the land that was originally within the barrier without hindrance. He even boldly walked a few more steps towards the pagoda step, without any damage.

There is no need to explain everything, Qian Zhong already understood, "Come here, hurry up and report to Your Majesty, the barrier has been lost."

"Obey, leader." Someone under the forbidden army took the order and left. Qian Zhong looked around at the crowd and gave the order in a deep voice, "All the forbidden troops obey the order and surround this tower. Before His Majesty arrives, nothing will be lost."

"Yes, leader." The first discovery in many days made the imperial guards, who were already sluggish, suddenly became interested. The speed of the crowd was also fast, and the monks who had already been decapitated were cleared away in a short time, and the pagoda was grouped Surrounded, the blade was unsheathed, and the murderous aura leaked out.

Emperor Mingzhao, who got the news, could not care about the majesty of the emperor at this time, and at the same time he was notified by the national teacher, he also trotted all the way. After all, Emperor Mingzhao, who entered the countdown of his life, felt like sitting on pins and needles every minute and every second.

When Emperor Ming Zhao saw the Futu Pagoda, which was originally inaccessible, and was surrounded by the forbidden army, subconsciously, he looked at Yan Yu, and when he saw Yan Yu's brows were tightly frowned, his mood, which had already started to be excited, fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant .

"Master, what do you think?"

At this moment, Chen Yu felt that his head was about to explode. He worked hard and planned everything, but he didn't expect that just under his nose, Chen Yuan could take the Buddha away. The Buddha child in the physical body disappeared just like that, what's more, no one knew exactly how the Buddha child disappeared.It seems that the master also kept a hand on him back then, and when he was angry at this moment, he felt a throbbing pain in his head.

"Your Majesty, do you know that there is a secret way in this Canaan Temple?"

"This... the national teacher doesn't know, so how can I know?" Emperor Mingzhao was a little stunned, not knowing why Anyu suddenly raised such irrelevant questions. Although he knew, this Canaan Temple was the ancestor of Taizu Single-handedly supervised, but among the royal secrets, there is no Canaanite rumor.

"The Buddha has gone, the golden body is no longer there, and without the barrier maintained by the relics, it is nothingness. It's just that in this Canaan temple, it can be said that ten steps and one sentry are now, and people have lost their traces under your noses. The poor Taoist is naturally admirable." " Chen Yu's slightly mocking voice shocked Emperor Mingzhao so much that he couldn't control his figure in an instant, but it was Mr. Yan behind him who quickly supported him, and Emperor Mingzhao was able to stabilize his figure, but even so , but still couldn't stop his instantly pale complexion, and unconsciously trembling fingertips, revealing his panic at this moment.

"National teacher, you are saying that there is no glazed golden body in the pagoda now, then Zhen, isn't it..."

"That's true, time and fate, now that the golden body is gone, there is nothing that the angry poor can do." Yan Yu bowed slightly to Emperor Ming Zhao, without any regard for Emperor Ming Zhao's emotions on the verge of collapse, turned around and walked back.Now he needs to rush back to the Zhaixing Building as soon as possible, and use the star Luo calculation to deduce where the Buddha is now. The Buddha is too young to control the glass body, so he must take this opportunity. At that time, even the star Luo calculation cannot calculate its position.So Chen Yu turned around and left without any hesitation.

but……

Just when Emperor Ming Zhao wanted to prevent Chen Yu from leaving.Suddenly, there was constant roaring in his ears, Emperor Ming Zhao felt the ground shaking, his body swayed for a while, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell to the ground, but this time, Director Yan couldn't protect Emperor Ming Zhao anymore, but When he fell again, he landed before His Majesty and blocked Emperor Ming Zhao.

And Yan Yu suddenly raised his figure, hanging in the air, and clearly saw the winding part of the Canaan Temple, which has become a landslide.He frowned slightly, looking gloomy at the location where the landslide started.

"Junior Brother, since we're here, why don't you show up and see him?"

"Amitabha, so what if you see it, so what if you don't see it, you and I are going our separate ways now, it's better not to be called a teacher and brother, the poor monk can't afford it." An Yuan saluted the Buddha, and his figure appeared, but the two met again, only I'm afraid that no one will believe that this one with a youthful face and one with an old face is an identical twin brother.

Even Chen Yu, seeing Yan Yuan's current appearance, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "What a monk protecting the pagoda, what a disciple of the Buddha, I don't want you to have today, the feeling of digging one's heart is good, How did you and the master treat me back then, now I will pay back the sum, what about the master! Could it be that he dare not come to see me at this time."

Chen looked at Chen Yu from a distance, his eyes were full of pain, and his face looked pity. He never thought that Chen Yu's accumulated grievances were so deep, and he couldn't understand why Chen Yu refused to let go. "Amitabha, the master has passed away, and his body has turned into glass,"

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, the hatred in his eyes soared, his youthful face was distorted and ferocious, "I'm dead, I would rather die than look at me again, it seems that the master is extremely disappointed in this apprentice, Pindao, this is why Just in time, since he doesn't want to look at me for the last time, I will let the Buddhist sects all over the world sacrifice him for the sake of the teacher-student relationship he had back then."

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Yu with a strange look, although he knew that he was deeply trapped in the demons of the past and could not extricate himself, but he had never met with his own eyes, and he still did not believe that the boy who was indistinguishable from him back then would become the group of people he is now. Appearance, paranoid, shady.

"Brother, if you were obsessed with the pagoda back then, why didn't you mention it to me, you and I are brothers, and the poor monk will give it up."

Up to now, Chen Yu doesn't care about anything anymore, facing Yan Yuan's extremely innocent words, Chen Yu only finds it ironic. "Hahaha, you are wrong. From the beginning to the end, what I want is not the identity of the pagoda monk, but the golden body of glazed glass. Why can't I be a stepping stone and let the number of nine become a golden body? It's me, you should think why the master doesn't want me to be the guardian monk, and only you, stupid and stupid, can't see through it until now."