Chapter 2671 Resurrection (Three More)
"Amitabha, Master Lu Island, monks don't tell lies!" Xinji Heshi said solemnly.
"Haha..." Lu Junshan laughed twice, shook his head and said: "What a monk doesn't lie, and the dead are resurrected to the sun. You don't lie about this kind of thing. Your Da Ci'en Temple is so good at telling nonsense with your eyes open. !"
Monk Huiguang said in a deep voice, "Isn't Master Lu saying that we have thick skins?"
"Isn't that thick-skinned?" Lu Junshan said angrily: "It's okay to deceive the little girl, but you can really deceive the old man?...Congratulations, Fu Huyin has returned to your Da Ci'en Temple!"
"It originally belonged to our Daci'en Temple." Monk Huiguang said in a deep voice, "You Fenglie Island is getting more and more excessive. You first bombed Zhengxi Town Haicheng, and then came to plot the secret books in our temple. Do you think our Daci'en Is Ci En Temple really easy to bully?"
"Haha, everyone knows that you are hard to offend in Daci'en Temple, but who gave you the seal of crouching with the tiger." Lu Junshan snorted, "I am already very sincere, we can exchange secret books, you take the seal of crouching with the tiger, we take the spring breeze to transform the rain Jue, but you are so stubborn, why don’t you agree!”
"Amitabha." Monk Huiguang shook his head and said, "The Spring Wind and Rain Jue is wonderful, but it is useless to us. Master Lu is buying and selling by force. Let's see how bullying our Da Ci'en Temple is!"
"Hehe, nothing!" Lu Junshan said: "Your Da Ci'en Temple is the most difficult to mess with, I know it."
"Report this matter later!" Monk Hui Guang said in a deep voice, "But it will never be forgotten."
"Okay, then let's continue." Lu Junshan smiled nonchalantly.
Now that he has made up his mind, he is ready to completely offend the Da Ci'en Temple, and he will fight whenever he wants. The current Fenglie Island is not the former Fenglie Island, and the current Da Ci'en Temple is not the former Da Ci'en Temple. The situation with the inland has changed drastically.
Chu Li sat on the top of the tower, muttering to himself, and the surrounding turbulent breath kept approaching.
Now he is only worried about Da Ci'en Temple doing something to call back the soul of monk Huicheng, and he will spend some time to call it back, but he feels that since monk Huicheng loves Lu Zhu so much, he will not leave easily.
After a while, he showed a smile, and as expected, the soul of monk Huicheng was still there, and he was easily recruited into the wheel tower, and then returned to his body under the influence of the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra.
Life and death were reversed, and he woke up slowly.
When Lu Zhu was sitting in the middle of the pagoda with his arms around him, he felt apprehensive, suddenly extremely nervous, not worried if this was a trap, if he wanted to take away the Fuhu seal, the Fuhu seal was important, but now he didn't worry about it.
She only had a glimmer of hope, whether Huicheng would really save her life.
When she felt the body in her arms start to warm up, and gradually moved, she looked at Huicheng's eyes suddenly, saw him slowly opening them, and her mind went blank.
"Ah!" The scream could be heard outside even through the stone tower.
Lu Junshan immediately took a step forward and shouted, "You dare to harm my little girl?!"
His beard and eyebrows were erected, his yellow robe fluttered, and his aura was like howling wind, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Amitabha, Lord Lu Island, please be safe and don't be impatient!" Xin Ji uttered a Buddha's name to calm his mind.
Lu Junshan gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Abbot, don't blame me for being rude, my little girl really has three strengths and two weaknesses, I will devote all my strength to killing you Da Ci'en Temple disciples!"
He didn't act in a hurry because Chu Li, Hui Guang Xin Ji and the eighteen monks were all there, and no one entered the pagoda.
"Island Master Lu is so hostile." Monk Xinji shook his head.
He was calm and composed, neither in a hurry nor slow: "Let's see."
Lu Zhu suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, and he had already stepped out of the tower, lost his mind.
Lu Junshan hurriedly stepped in front of her and grabbed her arm: "What's the matter? What kind of injury did you get?...Where is Fu Huyin?"
Lu Zhu swung it vigorously, trying to break free from his big hand but couldn't.
"Girl!" Lu Junshan shouted.
Lu Zhu regained his composure, and glared at him angrily: "Let me go!"
"They bullied you?" Lu Junshan said coldly.
"Brother Zhou is awake." Lu Zhu clenched his teeth and said slowly, "He will go back to the temple to be punished!"
"Really awake?" Lu Junshan was surprised, and let go of his hands.
Lu Zhu hummed: "Wake up."
"What about the seal of Fu Hu?" Lu Junshan asked hurriedly.
"I have already given it to Brother Zhou, and he will take it back." Lu Zhu said coldly.
"Xiao Zhou is really weird. He even stole it out, and he still has to return it!" Lu Junshan said angrily, "Since you want to return it, why steal it? Isn't this a fool!"
Make him happy for nothing!
"It's not all because of you!" Lu Zhu sneered, "If it wasn't for your instigation, I would have been fooled by you, how could Brother Zhou make such a big mistake, you should be satisfied now!"
"I didn't get the crouching tiger seal, why should I be satisfied!" Lu Junshan snorted.
"That's because you didn't have this life!" Not to be outdone, Lu Zhu sneered, "Don't talk to me in the future!"
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and walked away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"You...!" Lu Junshan flicked his sleeves angrily, and stared at Xinji.
"Amitabha——!" A handsome middle-aged monk slowly stepped out of the wheel tower, stepped in front of the Xinji monk, and presented a thin booklet with both hands: "Abbot and abbot!"
Lu Junshan's words stopped abruptly.
Although he heard from Lu Zhu that monk Huicheng had come back to life, he was still inexplicably shocked to see the living monk Huicheng.
Xinji took the thin booklet, opened it for a look, and nodded slowly: "If you go astray, you will return, there is no such thing as goodness, Amitabha!"
Monk Huicheng folded his palms together and titheed, and stepped aside.
"Xiao Zhou, are you really alive?" Lu Junshan raised his voice.
Monk Huicheng raised his head to look at him, and said together, "Uncle Lu, you have come back from the dead. The little monk has fully realized life and death. Everything in the past is dead. Zhou Ming is dead, and only the little monk Huicheng lives."
"Okay, it's good that you can survive." Lu Junshan nodded slowly, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be so stupid, take good care of yourself!"
He turned around and said to Xinji: "Abbot and abbot, Da Ci'en Temple still has such abilities, it really convinces me!"
No matter how powerful Liefeng Island's martial arts are, the Spring Wind Transforming Rain Jue is even more powerful, but it does not have the ability to resurrect the dead, but Da Ci'en Temple has such an ability, which really exceeds the scope of martial arts, and is close to a miracle.
He looked at Chu Li: "Master Dingru, I don't know what magical power this is?"
"It's the Ksitigarbha Running Wheel Sutra of our monastery." Chu Lihe titheed.
"Ksitigarbha's Wheel Sutra..." Lu Junshan nodded and said, "Farewell!"
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Chu Li looked at Xinji.
Xinji shook his head lightly to signal not to make a move.
Chu Li showed a helpless look.
After Lu Junshan and the others disappeared, Xinji said slowly, "Since Wan Island Master is here, why don't you show up and see him?"
"Abbot, abbot, I am polite." Wan Ziyang appeared in the void, and he paid a tithe.
With a calm heart, he said: "Island Master Wan's wish has been fulfilled, I want to congratulate you."
Wan Ziyang said with a smile: "The land and the sea should be one, and should not be separated from the inside and outside. My seat's lifelong wish is that there will be no barriers between the people on the sea and the land, and they will become one, making the world bigger."