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Chapter 36

After Li Fengning went to the library to borrow the portrait, he walked to the Heavenly King Hall.

As soon as I entered the Heavenly King Hall, I saw the Garula carved last night on the right wall of the Heavenly King Hall.

Next to Garula, there is another large bluestone almost the same height as Garula.

He lit the candle, then expanded the scroll and took a look.

In the scroll is the "dragon" in the Tianlong Ba Division.

——Sagala Dragon King.

In ancient Indian legend, the Dragon King of Sagaluo was originally the Sea King who managed the water snake, but later became the guardian god of Buddhism.

This Dragon King is also the Dragon God who rains.

In the Dragon King Temple in the mortal world, some worship the local Dragon King, some worship the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and some worship the Dragon King of the Sogaluo.

In the scroll, the Dragon King of Sagala is like the Garula carved last night, and is also a personified image.

His dragon-headed body was wearing an imperial robe and robe, with white beards floating under his jaw, standing on the rolling sea water.

Behind the Dragon King is the blue sky and the burning red glow, which looks quite religious.

Li Fengning looked at the portrait and thought about how to transform the Sagaluo Dragon King in the portrait into the image of a stone sculpture.

After thinking for a while, he had an idea in his mind and began to carve it.

Although he had never carved the Dragon King of Sagaluo, his predecessor had carved the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Therefore, this kind of carving is not difficult for him.

Moreover, he is now more skilled in "carving stone hammers".

He held a chisel in his left hand and a stone hammer in his right hand. In the eyes of others, he used the power of a stone hammer in his right hand to carve it.

But in fact, he used the power of his left hand to carve, so that if he used his hand, the power could turn and some arcs would be carved almost instantly.

Although the stone hammer in his right hand was constantly hammering the chisel, it basically had no strength and was just pretending.

The candlelight swayed, and the sound of "ding ding ding" came from the Heavenly King's Hall.

bite!

He finally gently removed a trace of stone chips.

The Dragon King of Sagaluo has been carved.

As usual, Buddhist murmurs such as chanting scriptures, ringing bells, singing, and wooden fish sounded, and a stream of information flowed into my mind.

——【Sagaluo Dragon King’s appearance】

Together with it are two magical powers: [Call the Wind and the Rain] and [Changing the River and the Sea].

Li Fengning packed up the carving tools, found a monk, and asked the monk to call the temple to inspect the goods.

After the prison temple inspected the goods, Li Fengning walked out of Tianfo Temple and found an uninhabited corner. With a thought, he manifested the [Galara Dharma Image].

A golden light flashed across the sky.

In a blink of an eye, Li Fengning arrived in the woods behind the tree demon grandma's pavilion.

He walked back to his room while smoothing his hair and clothes.

Shortly after returning to the room, he picked up the pipa and prepared to play two songs, and then went to the woods to cut down two woods, build sofas, and rocking chairs.

But the song didn't end, but the door was knocked.

When I opened the door, it was Yan Chixia.

When Yan Chixia heard the song, she knew that it was Li Fengning who was back.

Li Fengning saw Yan Chixia holding a flute in her hand.

These days, Yan Chixia has also been studying music.

Because he saw Li Fengning had a guqin, he went to the city to buy a flute.

I hope to play a chorus with Li Fengning and Xiao one day.

Speaking of the ensemble of piano and flute, Li Fengning also has a song in his belly, which was named "A Laugh in the Sea" in his previous life.

But in the past few days, he has been writing the music score that he wants to sing for Zhiqiu Yiye, and he has no time to write down this song.

So he took out the guqin from the gift bag given by Ren Ziying, and while playing it, he studied the guitar and flute ensemble with Yan Chixia.

For a moment, the sound of the piano and flute floated out of the pavilion, merged into the wind, and blew the leaves outside the house.

...

The one who passed by Li Fengning at Tianfo Temple was the five arhats who were eighteen arhats under the Tudu Cihang, crossing the river, riding elephants, laughing lions, and raising the tower.

After they left Tianfo Temple, they went to the vicinity of Qingfeng Temple to explore.

When it was already deep and the streets were deserted, I used a magic trick and ascended to the sky.

The five people stood in the air in different directions, pinched the magic tricks with their hands and recited the spells in their mouths.

Gradually, a cloud of black air emerged from the misty place in front of them.

When they expanded to a certain level, they changed the magic formula and pressed forward with both hands.

This black gas suddenly dissipated into many extremely small black dots, like small black worms, and flew to thousands of households near Qingfeng Temple.

This is one of their spells that can make mortals sleepy.

These black dots can make the mortal sleepy as long as they penetrate into the seven orifices of mortals. After two moments, they will fall asleep without sunrise. No matter how much movement is, they will not be awakened.

Qingfeng Temple, people who are within a radius of hundreds of miles will fall into a drowsiness tonight.

In this way, the people will not see that it is them and attack Qingfeng Temple tonight.

If the monks in Qingfeng Temple are really as strong as the ancestor of Blood Sea and others said, then they have to use Buddhist magic to deal with it.

If the people see them attacking Taoist temples with Buddhist magic, the reputation of Buddhism will be damaged and their incense will be reduced.

After these five arhats performed the Dharma, they turned into a golden light and returned to Tianfo Temple.

...

In the past few days, there have been more people in Qingfeng Temple.

They are all some decent monks who have been active in Jinhua City recently.

The Taoist Changchun always remembers the mysterious figure that Zhiqiu Yiye said that he could use the [Thousand-Handed Guanyin Dharma Image].

When a new and decent monk came, the Taoist Changchun asked them if they had ever seen a monk who could use the [Thousand-Armed Guanyin Dharma Image].

The new monks said that there was no, but they said that they had heard that someone could use the Dharma image of Tathagata, which was the demon monk Pudu Cihang.

"Junior Sister Ren, I think there are so many of us now that we can go to Tianfo Temple to kill you.

"Eliminate those evil demons, let's go to Lanruo Temple to find Brother Fengning to accompany me, and I'll sing a few songs for you."

Zhiqiu Yiye said to Ren Ziying, who was sitting on the stairs and looking at the night sky.

These days, they have no time and need to practice the formation to deal with the four people of "Corpses, Seas of Blood, Hell on Earth".

Ren Ziying lowered her head, held her cheek, pouted her mouth, and looked sad.

Why doesn’t she want to go to Lanruo Temple to take a look?

"Senior Brother Zhiqiu, how did the senior who performed the [Thousand-Handed Guanyin Dharma Image] that night appear?" Ren Ziying asked:

"Do you think about whether there is a way to find him again? If he helps us, we can quickly remove those evil cultivators..."

She said, raising her head again and looking into the deep night sky.

Suddenly, her big eyes froze.

She saw eighteen golden streams of light, like meteors, pouring down from the sky.

"What's this?"

Zhiqiu Yiye heard Ren Ziying's exclamation and followed her gaze.

Eighteen streams of lights had flew closer. After a moment, the light disappeared and stood outside the formation of Qingfeng Temple.

Zhiqiu Yiye saw that these were eighteen tall and mighty monks. Several monks were wearing only one monk's robe, revealing their muscles and shoulders and arms.

"Where is Yan Chixia, and where is Thousand-Handed Guanyin?"

Eighteen monks spoke together, and their voices were like rumbles of thunder.
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