Chapter 156: The White Horse Temple Patriarch’s Breakthrough was Interrupted (Subscription Request)
Following the guidance of the Great Elder, Host Qingzhi instantly looked at Shi Jian, who was standing on the flying sword and looking at them with a playful smile.
In just a moment, the two sides' eyes intertwined, and in an instant, Host Qingzhi felt dizzy...
His whole head became dizzy, and when he looked into Shi Jian's eyes, the shocking feeling was as if it pierced his soul directly, which was definitely not something that an ordinary person could endure, not even if his cultivation had already reached the half-step golden elixir level!
There was no time to think, facing Shi Jian, host Qingzhi could only bow his head and greet.
"Abbot of the White Horse Temple, I am honored to meet you, Master Zhenjun!"
Shi Jian nodded, but didn't do much. He put down his hand and turned his gaze towards the mountain deep inside the White Horse Temple.
With a sweep of Shi Jian's spiritual sense, the entire White Horse Temple could not escape his detection range, so everything in the White Horse Temple was easily grasped by Shi Jian.
In the mountain, a breath of the peak of the early Jindan stage appeared to be strong and weak at times. It was obvious that this old monk in the Jindan realm was at the critical moment of breaking through to the middle Jindan stage...
With a slight smile on his face, Shi Jian looked at Qing Zhi presiding over the meeting.
“No need to be polite. I came here today to ask you what you think of the Undissolved Bones sealed in Teng Teng Town at the White Horse Temple?
After all, the White Horse Temple is one of the three major Buddhist temples. Could it be that the White Horse Temple wants the Taoist sect to shoulder this burden?"
Shi Jian's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp arrow, making Host Qingzhi feel guilty.
But having said that, he couldn't continue to play dumb...
After taking a look at the expressions of his fellow disciples behind him, Master Qingzhi knew that it was impossible for him to stay out of it today.
"Master Shi, it's not that the White Horse Temple is shirking responsibility. Master Shi knows that the White Horse Temple was dealing with the Unchangeable Bone and even injured our ancestor, who has not fully recovered to this day.
Now faced with an incorruptible body, even if the White Horse Temple tried its best, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Maoshan has two Golden Elixir True Lords, Master Shi and Master Wuchenzi, in charge. I think it will be easy to deal with the Incorruptible Bone.
The White Horse Temple then sent a letter to inform your sect, hoping that Master Shi could come forward and kill this incorruptible corpse!
The White Horse Temple is really powerless..."
Abbot Qingzhi wiped out all of White Horse Temple's nefarious activities in just a few words. It was obvious that even at this time, he still had evil intentions and wanted to see if there was a glimmer of hope.
It’s a pity that Shi Jian is not a great saint. What’s the point of you trying to stop a chariot at the White Horse Temple and passing the Maoshan Pass?
Why should Maoshan shoulder this burden for White Horse Temple!
Upon hearing this, Shi Jian's expression instantly turned cold, and he looked at the host Qingzhi in front of him without concealing the murderous intent in his heart.
In an instant, Host Qingzhi felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his entire body from head to toe was icy cold.
The great elder and others on the side obviously did not believe the reasons given by Master Qingzhi at all. They knew too much about the virtues of Buddhism. They all talked about the Eight Precepts of Buddhism, but it was harder than climbing to the sky to hear a word of truth from the mouths of these bald donkeys.
At least White Horse Temple has the worst reputation compared to Shaolin and Jinshan Temple!
The elders looked at Master Qingzhi with disdain, almost exposing him on the spot...
Shi Jian, who had originally had a very cold expression, suddenly sneered.
"Master Qingzhi means that the Golden Core Patriarch of your White Horse Temple has not recovered from his injuries and is not suitable to deal with the Undissolved Bone?"
Shi Jian's question made Host Qingzhi a little confused, and he didn't understand why the other party asked this.
but……
Obviously, it is definitely not aimless.
After a pause of a few seconds, Host Qingzhi's eyes suddenly became firm. If it were anything else, he might have talked nonsense, but the fact that his ancestor was in seclusion practicing and recuperating was well known to everyone. At least Qingzhi heard it with his own ears!
With a determined look, Qingzhi suddenly met Shi Jian's sharp expression.
"That's right!
Master Shi, this is absolutely true. My White Horse Temple ancestor went into seclusion just to recuperate from his injuries."
Hearing this, Shi Jian laughed!
"Hahaha, if that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword under Shi Jian's feet instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the mountain.
Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded in the originally quiet mountain behind the White Horse Temple.
The moment the flying sword entered the mountain, the ancestor of the White Horse Temple, who had been concentrating on making a breakthrough, instantly sensed the approaching crisis.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a flying sword coming straight towards him!
"Damn it, why is there a Taoist master in the White Horse Temple..."
There was no time to think about it. A golden ring was thrown out from the hand of the White Horse Temple ancestor and hit the flying sword hard. The huge impact made the White Horse Temple ancestor's eyes change suddenly.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body instantly flew backwards, piercing the mountain.
The flying sword did not continue to approach. It made a sword flower in the air and then turned back towards Shi Jian.
All Qingzhi saw was the flying sword turning into a stream of light and streaking through the void, followed by a deafening explosion.
As for who Shi Jian was targeting, he still hadn't figured it out until now...
Shi Jian retracted his flying sword and looked at the ancestor of the White Horse Temple in the distance, who had an extremely gloomy expression on his face, without concealing the powerful aura of the Golden Core True Lord at all!
The White Horse Temple patriarch was almost going crazy when his breakthrough was shattered. He had worked hard for nearly 150 years to heal his injuries.
It took another fifty years to finally have the opportunity for a breakthrough, but Shi Jian's flying sword completely broke the breakthrough state. I don't know how much time it will take to seize this opportunity in the future.
"Humph! You are so brave to interrupt my breakthrough opportunity!"
The ancestor of the White Horse Temple flew towards Shi Jian's aura, but he didn't know that all this was caused by him.
If the ancestor of the White Horse Temple had not lied to Qingzhi that he was in seclusion to recuperate, how could such an incident have happened today?
In the words of Buddhism, it is just cause and effect and reincarnation.
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In front of the Main Hall.
Shi Jian retracted his sword, looked at Host Qingzhi, and smiled faintly.
“I think Master Qingzhi doesn’t know that your White Horse Temple Patriarch is not in seclusion to recuperate, but to break through!
It’s a pity that those who deceived me will have to pay a heavy price…”
The moment Shi Jian finished speaking, a loud roar was heard from the void.
"Who dares to break into the White Horse Temple without permission and interrupt my breakthrough?
Don't know whether to live or die... "
Just as he was about to say it in a domineering tone, the White Horse Temple patriarch instantly noticed Shi Jian's sharp gaze focused on him.
Chills all over the body, this sentence is not an exaggeration to describe his current state!
“Ancestor?
Disciple Qingzhi, congratulations to the ancestor for coming out of retreat!"
Qingzhi didn't know what was going on at this moment, and he kept congratulating the old man of the White Horse Temple until he almost made him vomit blood.
The host Qingzhi who had just said this also instantly realized something was wrong. What did he just hear?
Was my ancestor’s breakthrough interrupted by someone?
that……
Without thinking too much, Qingzhi knew that it was definitely Shi Jian's flying sword that did it.
The originally joyful eyes turned into dead ashes, and the feeling of being plotted against came to their hearts. For so many years, it was always them, the White Horse Temple, who plotted against others, but they did not expect to suffer a loss today.
Being stared at by Shi Jian's slightly creepy gaze, the ancestor of the White Horse Temple only wanted to ask how their White Horse Temple had offended this terrifying Jindan powerhouse.
As for getting back the field?
Oh, the other party's terrifying aura, how could he, with his cultivation at the peak of the early Jindan stage, be able to achieve that?
The anger at the beginning turned into a flattering smile. Looking at Shi Jian, he just wanted to be as friendly as possible...
"This Master looks unfamiliar to me, how should I address him?
I am Xuanjie, a poor monk. I am honored to meet you! "
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, Xuan Jie knew this truth very well, so he used the same tactics as an old veteran, hoping to make Shi Jian not get angry.
The other disciples of the White Horse Temple who saw this scene, not to mention the ordinary disciples, even the abbot Qingzhi, felt their Buddhist hearts collapse.
They never expected that their godlike ancestor of the White Horse Temple would become so flattering one day.
It can even be said that there is no bottom line at all, which is simply unbearable to watch...
Shi Jian was somewhat disappointed. No wonder Buddhism had fallen to such a state and they had to avoid the world because they were all cowards who were afraid of death. What good would it do even if they had cultivated to the Golden Elixir realm?
Shaking his head, Shi Jian no longer had any interest in killing him. One reason was of course that his relationship with Buddhism had not deteriorated to this extent.
Secondly, it would be a bit dirty to kill this Jindan Zhenjun by himself, and Shi Jian already had a better plan!
Without looking away, Shi Jian continued to stare at the other person. Seeing that the White Horse Temple ancestor was still smiling, he immediately spoke.
"I am Shi Jian, the head of Mount Mao!"
"Master of Maoshan?"
Upon hearing that it was the headmaster of Maoshan, the ancestor of the White Horse Temple couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. In the past, the Golden Elixir Master of Maoshan also worked with them to deal with the incorruptible corpse in Tengteng Town, but they both ended up returning with injuries in the same way.
Shi Jian looked so unfamiliar and young, but I didn't expect that he was the headmaster of Maoshan.
"So it's Master Shi in person. I wonder why Master Shi came to the White Horse Temple today?
As long as the White Horse Temple can do it, Master Shi can say it!"
At this time, the ancestor of the White Horse Temple saw the situation clearly. It was obvious that the other party could not have come to the White Horse Temple to play.
Most likely he is here to cause trouble...
Apart from appeasement, the ancestor of the White Horse Temple really couldn't think of any other way out.
At this moment, Shi Jian's evaluation of the ancestor of the White Horse Temple had changed.
For a powerful Jindan master, it is a pity that he has such a flexible character.
Of course, for the White Horse Temple, it is both fortunate and unfortunate...
Shi Jian did not immediately state the purpose of his trip, but glanced at Qingzhi and the others who were presiding over the meeting and smiled.
“Fellow Daoist Xuanjie, the purpose of my coming here is very simple. The seal of Tengteng Town is about to be broken, and the incorruptible bones will be revealed soon. One month later, in Tengteng Town, I will wait for fellow Daoist Xuanjie to come with the disciples of the White Horse Temple.
Fellow Daoist Xuanjie, please don't let me down!"
(End of this chapter)