Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 40

2022-04-02

Chapter 40 returns to Vajra Temple!

At noon.

Ning Chuan was covered in blood, ragged clothes, and his face full of terror. He finally fled outside the gate of Vajra Temple. When he saw the Disciple outside the gate, he cried out in grief.

"Something happened, Golden Blade Sect teamed up with Martial Alliance to plot against me Vajra Temple, something happened..."

tone barely fell, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly fell down, Passed out.

Outside Vajra Temple.

A group of Disciples who were guarding the mountain gate, their faces changed in shock, and they rushed over immediately.

"It's the Disciple of my temple!"

"He's Jie Chuan, hurry up, hurry up and inform Martial Uncle!"

Everyone not even think, hurriedly He lifted Ning Chuan's body and ran towards the [Hundred Herb Hall] in the temple. At the same time, someone looked terrified and quickly informed him.

For days in a row, no one came back, and there was already a trace of suspicion in the temple.

Unexpectedly, the worst actually happened.

A group of high-ranking monks from the Hui Character generation quickly got the report, their expressions changed suddenly, and they hurried to Hundred Herb Hall to check.

At the same time, there are eminent monks of the Hui Character generation immediately running towards the 'Abbot'.

As everyone knows, the current 'abbot' and a group of evil cultivators have long been discussing the matter of running away.

Huibin died last night and the Soul Lamp went out, already immediately known by them.

Plus they also have other eyeliners all over Qing State County.

So what happened to the Golden Blade Sect wasn't really hidden from them, and they were informed yesterday evening.

All night long, they were discussing countermeasures, specifying routes, and packing.

"Just follow this plan, remember, everything can't be panic, panic will lead to chaos, chaos will lead to death, only by staying calm, nothing will happen!"

The Vajra Temple 'Abbot' tone was indifferent.

"Got it, patriarch."

A group of monks from the Xuan character generation and the Hui character generation nodded solemnly.

"By the way, what about the old monk Xuanci? Are you going to kill him now?"

Xuan Yuan, a monk of the Xuan character generation, asked.

Eighteen years ago, they had joined the Vajra Temple under the guise of being a monk, and when the monks of the Vajra Temple were not paying attention, they dropped the poison in their well water, and they took the whole Vajra overnight. Temple.

The monks at Vajra Temple were killed by them.

Only Abbot Xuanci, Subduing Dragon Courtyard Xuanbei Master, Crouching Tiger Courtyard Xuanku Master, The three are still alive.

It's just that these three eminent monks have long since abolished their martial arts and persecuted them day and night to extract the value of various martial arts from them.

Sometimes, their patriarch would go to Abbot Xuanci and the others to talk about Dharma.

After all, their patriarch is going to pretend to be abbot Xuanci outside, so he can't understand Buddhism at all.

"Don't kill him, he hasn't said the core essence of Great Strength Vajra Palm, and if we can't take it anymore, this old monk will also be our last body protection charm!"

Fake Xuanci's tone was indifferent.

"Yes, patriarch!"

Monk Xuanyuan nodded immediately.

That's it!

A Hui Character monk from outside finally ran quickly and started knocking on the door, his voice panicked, "Abbot, something has happened, the people who went to the Blade Snatching Conference were plotted against by Martial Alliance and Golden Blade Sect. , the entire army was annihilated, and only one person escaped..."

The door slowly opened.

The fake Xuanci said calmly with an indifferent face, "I see, you go down and gather all the Disciples in the square, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Abbot ."

The Hui Character monk hurriedly spoke.

He didn't dare to ask more questions, didn't dare to say more, he quickly turned and ran away.

A burst of deafening copper bells sounded quickly, clang clang, and echoed throughout the Vajra Temple.

In Vajra Temple, many Disciples complexion slightly changed one after another, and immediately ran towards the square.

In Hundred Herb Hall.

Several eminent monks of the Jiji generation who were in charge of treating Ning Chuan, heard the bell, and the complexion changed immediately.

They quickly retracted inner Qi and were about to go to the reunion.

“cough cough…”

Ning Chuan suddenly coughed violently, woke up in time, opened the mouth and said, “Everyone Martial Uncle, wait for me, I have an important situation ..."

A monk of the Hui Character generation turned startled, turned around and grabbed Ning Chuan, and rushed towards the square.

In the huge square.

The crowd was crowded with monks.

Densely packed, at least five-six hundred, whispering, discuss spiritedly.

Many people's faces were clearly filled with fear and anxiety.

How did the Golden Blade Sect and Martial Alliance attack their Vajra Temple this time?

Did you really find them?

What should they do if they are found?

Can the Martial Alliance and the Great Sects forgive them?

Jie Shou and Jie Biao in the crowd were all horrified, restless, and they even started to think about how to join the Martial Alliance, how to tell them about being persecuted and helpless to kill.

Jie Hu of Crouching Tiger Courtyard also looked uneasy, and countless thoughts came to her mind.

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, a powerful voice resounded, echoing in everyone's mind.

Suddenly the entire square became silent, and the needles could be heard.

All monks lift the head and look straight ahead.

I saw a group of eminent monks from the Xuan character generation and the Hui character generation walking towards them, their robes fluttering.

This is the first time they have seen other senior monks of the Xuan character generation except the abbot.

The eyes of many monks once again ignited the fire of hope.

'Fake Xuanci' looked indifferent, strode out, came directly to the highest stone platform in front, looked at everyone,

"About Golden Blade Sect and Martial Alliance I suddenly plotted against me about Vajra Temple. I already know all about it, and I will no longer hide it from you. According to the news from my Vajra Temple's eyeliner, Martial Alliance has indeed found out what my Vajra Temple has done over the years. What..."

The crowd stirred, and the unease on everyone's face became more and more serious.

Everyone had a faint look of horror on their faces.

"But you don't need to panic. I have been operating Vajra Temple in Qing State County for so many years, which is naturally reasonable. Even if Martial Alliance finds us, this seat can guarantee you all. The safety of the person!

So you can rest assured that the real retreat has been arranged by this seat.

Now, all the people who have been pointed out by this seat have taken a step forward, and this seat has other things. I order you!

As for those who haven't read their names, just stay where they are!"

The fake abbot gazed as if a torch, and immediately walked towards the crowd, extending the hand Fingers, start picking them one by one.

"You!"

"You!"

"And you!"

"You too..."

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One monk after another was named by him.

Without exception, all of them are those who are extremely powerful.

The weakest are those who have already practiced the step of [Strengthening the whole body].

Among them, Crouching Tiger Courtyard Fu Hu and Subduing Dragon Courtyard Jie Shou are all among them.

Ning Chuan looked in the crowd with secret surprise.

Why does he feel like he's picking pigs.

Pick out some sturdy pigs from a group of piglets to kill...

"Are you the only survivor this time?"

False The abbot's eyes suddenly fell on Ning Chuan, his eyes were indifferent, his eyelashes were empty, and he saw Ning Chuan's cold hair standing up, only to feel that his body seemed to be transparent for a moment.

“Yes.”

Ning Chuan suppressed his apprehension and anxiety.

"What's your name?"

"Disciple Jie Chuan!"

"Well, you come out too."

false The abbot didn't ask any further questions, just said a word, and then continued to pick other people.

Soon, he selected more than one hundred 'qualified' monks from the five-six hundred monks.

Everyone who was singled out was very happy.

"Okay, that's all for the time being. The monks I've named all come with me. As for the others, they'll be at the High Level in the square first."

Fake abbot After giving an order, he stepped forward and walked towards the Hall Of Great Strength in the distance.

He was accompanied by a group of evil cultivators from Xuan character generation and Hui character generation.

Only four evil cultivators were left to guard the remaining monks.

A low-pitched discussion erupted from above the square again, and the voice surged.

The monks who were not selected showed despair and sympathy.

Many people are dissatisfied.

Their strength has also reached the late stage of Strength Refinement, why not choose them?

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(end of this chapter)

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