Chapter 410 The Current Situation of Baifan Temple
In the small courtyard.
Under the unpretentious stone pavilion.
Luo Changfeng, the ancestor of the Luo family in Bluestone City, is sitting here quietly.
Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, he silently listened to the report from the man beside him, who was one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guard.
"So, the demonic power Baifan Temple located in the White Lotus Mansion of the Gale Dynasty is all hiding in that branch temple?"
"In fact, you have never left the White Lotus Mansion?"
Luo Changfeng took a sip of the hot tea in his hand.
Then, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
He asked in a low voice to the man next to him.
As one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guard, Yu lowered his head slightly and responded in a low voice: "Yes."
After receiving such a positive answer, Luo Changfeng faced the man standing silently beside him.
With his head slightly lowered and his face full of respect, Zhen waved his hand silently.
Until, Zhen, one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guard, disappeared from his sight.
Luo Changfeng then put down the cup of hot tea in his hand.
He still narrowed his eyes slightly and looked calmly in the direction of the Bailian Mansion.
"The Demonic Power Baifan Temple"
"It has suddenly become quiet recently."
"Looking at it this way, it seems that this place in Bailian Mansion is really interesting."
After muttering in a low voice, Luo Changfeng temporarily forgot about the so-called branch of Baifan Temple, a demonic power.
He doesn't care that much about the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty.
So, how could he care about the mere branch of Baifan Temple that lives in Bailian Mansion?
If other branches of Baifan Temple with stronger overall strength come.
He would care a little more.
But if so, it’s just the branch of Baifan Temple in Bailian Mansion
Then forget it.
It's not worth spending too much time thinking about what the branch of Baifan Temple wants to do.
In this world, cultivation and strength are still respected after all.
The strong one can control everything.
For the weak, even their own lives depend on the thoughts of others.
Being controlled by others and played with at will.
Even though the Baifan Temple living in the Bailian Mansion and the Feng Family of the Gale Dynasty really did something beyond his expectation.
So, big deal
It just pushed those two forces sideways.
At worst, it will enter the eyes of other nearby forces with stronger comprehensive strength sooner.
"Although, the distance between this realm of transformation and perfection is already considered as the last realm of the five mortal realms, the Great Perfection."
"Although this realm is already called half-step immortal by the world."
"As long as everything is mortal, immortals are immortals."
"The gap between the periods is so large that it cannot be bridged casually."
"I don't know what my level of cultivation is."
"When will we be able to advance from the realm of perfect transformation to the first of the five realms of immortality, the realm of gathering spirits, above the perfection of mortal transformation?"
Whispering softly.
In the small courtyard, under the stone pavilion, Luo Changfeng picked up the cup of tea on the stone table again.
After pouring myself a full cup of hot tea.
Only then did he put the cup of hot tea in his hand to his mouth.
Just like that, he drank in small sips.
Time, at this moment, is in his eyes.
It seems that it has gradually begun to become slower and slower.
The whole world seemed to have been pressed on a pause button.
In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
Near the Feng family of the royal family of the Gale Dynasty.
A central area called Bailianfu, ruled by the demon monk of Baifan Temple.
At this time, there was a huge temple, standing silently in this area covered with white roots.
It seems that there is some strange land.
Although, this temple seems extremely silent.
But if you look carefully
You will find that in this temple, there seems to be a faint sound of Buddhism constantly coming from the temple of Baifan Temple.
"Master."
Deep inside Baifan Temple.
Outside a palace with the gate half open and half closed.
A young man wearing a white lotus monk's robe, whose appearance was so handsome that he looked a little strange and not like a mortal.
At this time, he was clasping his hands together.
Silently, he walked in step by step towards the palace.
His steps were extremely light.
It seems that there is no sound at all.
And every time he took a step away, his figure would flicker faintly, and then he would appear in another position closer to the old monk sitting cross-legged in the palace.
"What's the matter?"
Inside the palace.
After the old monk heard the sound behind him.
He still closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on a white futon.
With his hands clasped together, there is a string of white beads hanging on his right hand.
The Buddhist sutras in his mouth continued one after another.
The pious look on his face has always remained unchanged.
"Master, the situation in the Gale Dynasty seems to have gradually calmed down."
"Ever since the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, suffered defeat in the borderlands."
"Since then, the two remaining thousand-year-old families have been dying and being demoted."
"The Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, seems to have stopped all offensive actions against the Luo family of Bluestone City."
"In this situation, it will be fine in a short time."
"But if so, it will take a long time."
"I think this situation will be somewhat detrimental to our Baifan Temple."
Inside the palace.
The young monk had a slightly worried expression on his face, and whispered his sorrow to the master in front of him.
Baifan Temple, this is a collective name.
It refers to the temples in the entire Xuanyuan Continent that have received the inheritance of White Lotus Buddhism.
And theirs is the Baifan Temple located in the territory of the Feng Family, the royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty.
This is one of the countless branch temples of Baifan Temple.
If the Baifan Temple branch where they are located develops well, they will receive extremely generous profits.
And if so, it will not develop well.
At that time, let alone the so-called benefits.
Even the space for their branch of Baifan Temple to survive may be infinitely compressed.
After all, no matter what.
No matter how sacred and inviolable Baifan Temple is in the eyes of these monks.
But in the eyes of the world, Baifan Temple is a real demonic force.
Baifan Temple, everyone can find it and kill it.
This sentence is not said casually.
Among the Feng family of the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, the Luo family of Qingshi City appeared, sharing almost all the pressure on Baifan Temple.
Therefore, Baifan Temple can stay in Bailian Mansion so comfortably during these days.
Otherwise, the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, would probably attack their Baifan Temple as soon as possible, hoping to eliminate them as soon as possible.
As the young monk's voice gradually fell.
The atmosphere in the palace gradually became more and more quiet.
The young monk stood silently behind the old monk.
It seemed that he was waiting for an answer from the old monk.
The old monk still closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged under the white futon without any eagerness.
Just like that, he silently chanted the exclusive Buddhist scriptures of Baifan Temple.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Just when the young monk seemed to be impatient and wanted to say something again.
The old monk sitting cross-legged under a white futon.
At this time, he suddenly opened his pair of extremely turbid eyes, but there seemed to be a little bit of sacredness in them.
After the old monk stood up silently.
The atmosphere in this palace suddenly changed again.
"Don't rush"
The old monk's voice was slightly hoarse.
He first raised his head and silently glanced at the huge Buddha statue placed in front of him, which sometimes exuded bursts of mysterious aura.
Then, he turned around.
Silently looking behind him, there seemed to be a little worry on his face.
It seems a little immature.
However, he is a direct disciple with quite good talent.
He smiled slightly, and then whispered: "The current peace between the Gale Dynasty and the Luo family in Qingshi City is just the eve of the storm. The Luo family in Qingshi City occupies such a huge territory, and the royal Feng family must be We will not let go of the Luo family of Bluestone City easily, and the reason why the situation is like this is probably because the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, is preparing something."
"So, we just need to stay in this Baifan Temple and wait silently."
"Wait until the Luo family of Bluestone City and the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty fight until both sides are injured."
"At that time, it will be the best time for us at Baifan Temple to take action."
The young monk listened to these words.
After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but ask again: "Master, didn't you use Bai Fanlian's Qi-gaining technique to observe the fortune of the Luo family in Qingshi City before?"
"You said before that the Luo family in Qingshi City has extremely good fortune."
"So, facing the Luo family of Bluestone City, would the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty really be their opponent?"
After the young monk said this, he stopped talking.
In the palace, the old monk heard this.
He couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
The art of looking at Qi is indeed powerful.
It can even be said to be somewhat similar to cheating.
However, the art of looking at Qi cannot see the entirety of a family or a party's power.
Through the creatures in Baifan Temple, Baifanlian thus performed the art of looking for energy.
He did see that the Luo family's luck in Qingshi City was extremely strong.
But this does not mean that the Luo family of Bluestone City is bound to win in the subsequent battle.
The Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, was able to control and exist for more than a thousand years.
This is not without any reason.
It is true that the Luo family in Qingshi City has a strong fortune.
But the Feng Family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, must have its own extremely profound heritage and hidden trump cards.
Therefore, if the Luo family of Bluestone City and the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty really come to blows.
Who is strong and who is weak, who loses and who wins.
At this time, it’s hard to say.
Even if they take ten thousand steps back, the Luo family of Bluestone City really won and became the final winner.
Really, the Feng Family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, was wiped out.
But after such a struggle, how much strength does the Luo family in Bluestone City have left?
Against this kind of family power that has gone through countless wars.
If Baifan Temple wants to win, isn't it easy for him to win?
Therefore, the ending has not yet been completely decided.
Everything is possible naturally.
"Disciple, sometimes, luck can represent many things."
"However, this does not mean that luck can prove everything."
"Luck, this is given by this world."
"And what we practitioners have to do is to go against heaven."
"So, next, all we need to do is wait silently."
"I can already feel that the Feng family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, will launch a full-scale attack on the Luo family of Bluestone City in the near future."
After saying this.
The old monk, wearing a white lotus robe and a string of white Buddhist beads hanging in his hand, silently walked out of the palace with the door half open and half closed.
Just like that, hands behind your back
Step by step, he walked towards the outside of the palace.
At this time, it was evening.
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun continues to shine on this land.
Standing outside the palace, silently watching the scene at this moment.
It really has a different kind of beauty.
As for that young monk who is so handsome that he looks a bit strange?
When he saw his master gradually walking towards the outside of the palace.
He then followed his master silently.
Just like that, he followed behind him quietly without saying a word.
He seemed to be waiting for the next instructions from his master.
Sure enough, it was as expected by the young monk.
Not long after the old monk left the palace.
The old monk turned his head again, looked at the young monk beside him and whispered: "In the recent period, you can slightly distribute the little guys in the temple. I want to know about this strong wind." Some information that happened within the dynasty, especially the information about the Feng family of the Dafeng dynasty and the Luo family of Qingshi City, please remember that it is all information."
After saying this, the old monk silently closed his slightly cloudy eyes.
Just like that, standing silently under the sunset.
Feel the oncoming breeze and the warmth of the setting sun shining down.
To be honest, this feeling is really wonderful.
After hearing these words, the young monk who was behind the old monk, who was so handsome that he had an extremely fair and tender complexion, and even looked a bit different from ordinary people, heard these words.
He first lowered his head slightly to signal.
Then, he turned around.
He silently left his master's side.
As for, next
Naturally, the young monk was going to carry out what his master had ordered.
Since, his master said so.
He must carry out all the things ordered by his master.
I just don’t know. What Master said is too fast.
When exactly?
This made the young monk feel a little itchy and also a little hopeful.