My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

"Abbot...Abbot! I was invited to attend the Buddha Conference at Zunpu Temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of blood spurted out of the bearded monk's mouth. His eyes widened and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

He didn't know why he died until he died.

Watching the bearded monk's body falling to the ground, flames ignited around Lu Yun and he turned into a meteorite, smashing directly into the Zun Chong Temple on the ground!

With a loud bang, Zunchong Temple was engulfed in flames.

The screams continued, and the monks of Zun Chong Temple did not know why they had suffered such a disaster, and they were even more puzzled as to why the fire they had been infected with could not be put out even with all their skills! They could only let it consume them.

Lu Yun stood quietly in the middle of the ruins of Zunchong Temple, listening to the wailing coming from all directions, his expression extremely indifferent.

Some spirited monks rushed towards Lu Yun desperately, but were burned to ashes by the flames on their bodies when they were three meters away from Lu Yun.

At this moment in this revered temple, wherever the strange fire passed, it was covered by his domain.

In the field of fire, Lu Yun is the master of this world!

Suddenly, Lu Yun grabbed a half-burned monk in the distance, extinguished the strange fire on his body, and slowly spoke in his ear: "When your abbot comes back, tell him that the demon body is back!"

After saying that, Lu Yun flew straight into the sky and left.

Lu Yun took Zunchong Temple as the starting point and began his crazy journey of revenge!

At this moment, the original ruins in Zunpu Temple have long disappeared, replaced by brand new houses!

I can’t even imagine that this place was just a pile of broken bricks and rubble just three or four days ago.

In the newly built Great Hall, Xuan Wu, looking old and frail, sat in the first seat. His disciple Wujie was injured and still in a coma, so he, the previous abbot, was acting as the abbot.

"Is everyone here?" Xuan Wu asked the fat and big-eared monk beside him.

But this person is no ordinary person. The financial power of Zunpu Temple and the interactions with other temples are all under the full responsibility of the master Wuneng.

Otherwise I won’t be able to maintain all this fat!

Wu Neng flipped through the small notebook in his hand, then glanced at the bald heads in the hall and said, "Except for the ten temples that Master Xingdou notified, all the others have arrived."

"Are the temples that Xingdou went to close to the place where the strange phenomena occurred the day before yesterday?" Xuanwu said incisively.

"You mean to say that Master Xingdou met with an accident when he went to the place of strange phenomena?" Wuneng understood immediately and grasped the meaning of the old abbot Xuanwu's words.

Xuan Wu nodded. This was the only reason that made sense at the moment.

"No need to wait any longer! Let the Buddha Conference begin!"

"You should all have understood what happened in the past two days! Although the body of the god and devil was severely injured by me, the Killing Emperor should also be suffering from the backlash of the heaven and is dying!"

"Now is a good opportunity for us to wipe out the roots! However, the number of monks in Zunpu Temple is limited! That's why we have summoned everyone here. We hope that all the temples can put aside their past grudges and work together to completely strangle the Killing Emperor and the God-Devil Body in the cradle!"

All the abbots of the temples in the audience nodded in unison, indicating their agreement.

"There is one more thing! I hope you can go back and select a disciple with great talent from your temple and send him to Puzun Temple!"

This statement caused an uproar!

The abbots of other temples began to complain.

"Old Abbot! You are trying to kill us!"

"Old Abbot! Are you trying to use your power to bully others?"

......

Opposition abounds!

Xuan Wu seemed to have expected this, and his expression did not change at all.

After the Great Hall returned to calm, Xuan Wu continued, "You should have all seen the astrological signs of the past few days! Mars is in the heart, and Chang Geng is with the moon! A very bad omen!"

"With the appearance of the God-Devil Body and the Killing Emperor, do you think it will be long before the other six emperors appear?"

"Although our Donglai has always been at peace with the world, it will be impossible for us to remain unscathed when the time comes! Before that, we must improve the strength of our Buddhist sect as soon as possible!"

"I know what you are worried about, but please rest assured. I am gathering these extremely talented Buddhist disciples not for anything else, but because I want to start the Prajna Pagoda in advance for these disciples to use!"

This statement instantly caused a sensation in the audience.

The abbots of other temples were filled with joy, but the monks of Zunpu Temple were all frowning, and they dared not say a word!

As a Buddhist disciple, who doesn't know about the Prajna Pagoda? The exquisite Buddhist charm and the mystery of Buddhism contained in it are the result of the lifetime evolution of several generations of great men.

However, this Prajna Pagoda has always been provided for the monks in Zunpu Temple and is not open to the public at all.

This is also one of the reasons why Zunpu Temple has always stood proudly at the top of all temples.

Now that Zunpu Temple is open, it means that this innate advantage is gone! As the senior monks of Zunpu Temple, they are naturally unwilling, but who let this be said by the old abbot Xuanwu, even if they are given ten courages, they dare not say a word!

Xuan Wu looked at his disciples who seemed to be hesitant to speak and shook his head secretly.

I sighed in my heart: At this critical moment of life and death for Buddhism, people are still caring about such trivial matters. The disciples of Puzun Temple are really getting worse with each generation.

But suddenly he saw Lu Bian with a furious look on his face. When all his disciples were silently protesting against his decision, he was the only one who still maintained such a dignified expression. His favorable impression of this young man suddenly increased.

But the actual situation was that Lu Bian's face was paralyzed at the moment.

This guy felt that Xuanwu was talking about the divine and demonic body that had stayed with him for a period of time in such a mysterious way.

This divine and demonic body must have some secret methods of cultivation.

So I have been thinking about it in my mind for the past two days, thinking about Lu Yun's seemingly ordinary but unusual actions along the way.

After thinking about it, there is only one thing, and that is Lu Yun's gloomy and changeable face, sometimes sad, sometimes smiling, and sometimes expressionless.

In an instant, Lu Bian seemed to have discovered the door to a new world, and began to frantically imitate Lu Yun's facial expressions along the way, but ended up with a paralyzed face.

He didn't know that Lu Yun was thinking about why he was gathered at the place where two golden-bodied arhats were buried and felt a familiar breath.

But it was a blessing in disguise that he gained the favor of the old abbot Xuanwu!

The abbots of other temples who were still cheering had no idea that some of their homes had been robbed, while others were about to face disaster!