Rebirth Dominator

Chapter 78: The clash between the Cultivation Alliance and the Sanyang Temple

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Several shadows shuttled back and forth at the foot of Huangyang Mountain, crossing and running fast, and finally met at the foot of the main peak. According to the established route, the few people bypassed all the roads and several intersections at the foot of the mountain, and even avoided several hidden monitoring and alarm devices. A few people glanced and saw that the five people were all wearing tightly wrapped sportswear, the hoods of the hoodies were pulled up, and they wore the same fox masks on their faces. Fang Xiu made a gesture, and the other four nodded immediately. Two people, one fat and one thin, immediately jumped onto the tree and hid in the branches and leaves. The fat man looked extremely agile, which was simply not in line with his body size. The remaining three nodded and rushed directly to the mountain. In the difficult terrain of the mountain road, the three people were so fast that it was difficult to identify. The night concealed their tracks. Their footsteps on the ground were light and agile like a flying fox in the snow. Even if they circled around the mountain peak, it didn't take long to rush from the bottom of the mountain to above the mountainside. Zhu Liu raised his hand at this time, and the three men stopped immediately, turned over at the same time, and directly jumped onto the tree and hung on it, just like three bats. "It seems that there are fewer people breaking in recently, unlike before, when a lot of people broke in every day." "Remember those three foreigners? My God, they swam in from the bottom of Sanyang Lake, and then climbed up from the steep cliff behind. These guys are desperate to go up the mountain to take a look. What's so good about it? I watch it every day!" "The popularity on the Internet has dropped a lot recently! There are fewer people, but was the person who was taken away yesterday a spy? And the people who took them away didn't look like they were from ordinary departments." "Don't talk about this, don't say what you shouldn't say!" Immediately, a patrol team passed by below. These were security guards from the security company. Flashlights were shaking and accompanied by the sound of chatting. After waiting for them to pass, the three men landed and rushed up along the route that the patrolmen had taken. When they got here, there were almost no surveillance and security personnel. A green stone staircase leads directly to the top of the mountain, winding and connecting to the gate of Sanyang Temple. But the three people stopped. Everyone could feel the strangeness in this area. When they got here, even the sound disappeared. A strange power and fluctuation seemed to keep drilling into their heads. "Maze!" "Illusion!" At this time, Fang Xiu rushed to the front, stretched out his right hand, and the three people gathered together, and saw a black vortex light up from his palm, dragging out a black vortex like a wind wall around the three people. The three people quickly passed through the peach forest. They could see that many peach trees were hung with signs with dense runes, tied with red ropes, blowing with the evening breeze, but no sound could be heard. This was the power of illusion suppressing the perception of their five senses. At this time, Lin Yu's masked face suddenly looked at one of the peach trees. As the pieces of runes collided with each other, making a crisp sound, she saw that her fast running movement slowed down in an instant. In her eyes, she immediately saw the sky suddenly brighten up. "The beauty of April is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom!" The peach trees all over the mountains and fields blossomed in an instant, producing intoxicating red peach blossoms, which fell and fluttered, like a beautiful rain of flowers falling on the world. Lin Yu's eyes were dulled for a moment. She seemed to have seen the most beautiful scene in the world, so beautiful that it made people forget all the troubles in the world and let go of all memories and pain. At this time, Fang Xiu reached out and pulled Lin Yu, dragging her forward. "Don't look blindly! Concentrate your mental power!" "You will be in the magic!" At this moment, they had already rushed out of the peach blossom forest and saw Sanyang Temple. "We're here!" Lin Yu and Zhu Liu jumped onto the courtyard wall, leaving only their heads exposed, carefully observing the scene inside. They found that the lights inside were basically off, and only the lights in the main hall were still on, so they immediately flipped in. Fang Xiu leaned against the corner of the wall outside the temple, sat cross-legged, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the stars in the sky. The rest of the matter had nothing to do with him. He leisurely stood sentry outside the temple. Fang Xiu even reached into his pocket, but when he looked inside, he remembered that no one had brought anything except the necessary equipment. He tapped the ground with his feet out of boredom, but as if he suddenly remembered something, Fang Xiu suddenly looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, where there was the landmark building of Sanyang Temple - Dengxiantai. Fang Xiu's eyes flashed silver slightly, and his eyes crossed the long distance and saw the scene on Dengxiantai. Paved with white stone slabs, the grand stairs and the spacious mountaintop square, there were fire basins around, lighting up the mountaintop, and there was a huge bronze tripod in the center of the altar, with incense ash deposited in the tripod and stained with more than one meter long incense. But he didn't see anyone, whether it was Taoist Qingyun or his disciples. Fang Xiu immediately looked inside the temple and mourned for Lin Yu and Zhu Liu. "Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God! You!" Fang Xiu shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips. Fang Xiu was not panicking. To be honest, he was not afraid of being exposed. It was even in line with his original plan. Fang Xiu joined the Weigang Xiuzhen Alliance just to give himself a monk's identity. If he was exposed in the future, it would only expose Fang Xiu's identity as a member of the Weigang Xiuzhen Alliance, not other problems of Fang Xiu. At that time, Fang Xiu could just carry out activities as the Emperor Fengdu, a member of the Xiuzhen Alliance. No one would think that Fang Xiu was the mastermind behind everything. Lin Yu and Zhu Liu did not waste any time wandering around and searching. They immediately recalled the layout of the entire Sanyang Temple. Two figures stepped over the wall, passed through the gate of the courtyard, leaped from the roof, and then stepped on the rubble and moved towards the backyard like a cat. There were hundreds of disciples living in Sanyang Temple, so the area was not small. It could be said to be a very large Taoist temple, especially since it had been expanded a lot recently. They immediately saw that the lights in the room in the backyard were still on. "Why is the light still on?" Lin Yu asked from behind his mask. Zhu Liu knew Qingyun's daily routine very well. He had spent a lot of money to collect this information: "Of course! After Taoist Qingyun finishes his training, he should come back to rest! So he doesn't usually turn off the lights, so we have to act quickly!" The two jumped down directly, squatted carefully under the window, and looked around. Zhu Liu pried open the window, and Lin Yu jumped in at once, and immediately saw the scene in the quiet room. The quiet room was empty, just as Zhu Liu said. Lin Yu looked at the cushion in the center. Next to the cushion, there was a roll of rice paper, divided into more than a dozen sheets, rolled together in a thick stack. Lin Yu picked it up and took a look, and found that it was actually about the arrangement of the maze. There were also a lot of Taoist Qingyun's experience in the use of illusions and talismans. Although there was no record of the basic practice part, only the part about the use of the maze was recorded. Qingyun is a conservative old man who is not used to modern equipment, so he records his cultivation experience and feelings in words, and he also writes good calligraphy. "Illusions and illusion arrays! And the part about the way of talismans!" Lin Yu's face under the mask suddenly became smiling, and he immediately folded it up and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he looked around and found that there was nothing except some valuable calligraphy and paintings. Lin Yu still remembered that there was a study room of Taoist Qingyun next to him. Lin Yu pushed open the side door and rushed in. The first sight of entering, Lin Yu was immediately attracted by the stack of talismans and thread-bound books scattered on the desk. Lin Yu's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed over, flipped left and right, and even sniffed the ink fragrance on the talisman. This is a truly extraordinary item! "Hahaha! I'm going to make a fortune now!" At this time, she seemed to suddenly feel something, raised her eyebrows, and instantly turned her head to look behind her. "Who?" He saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe standing in the middle of the fluttering curtains next to the bookshelf behind him. He had a long beard and a weathered and deep look in his eyes. He held a book in his hand and a brush in his right hand. It seemed that he had encountered some doubts in his cultivation and hurried back to check the classics and record them. However, he did not expect that an uninvited guest had broken into his room. Taoist Qingyun put down the book and pen in his hand and looked at the sneaky, masked figure in front of him. His voice was a little hoarse and low, but it made Lin Yu's heart tremble as if it was about to jump out of his chest. "My friend, I wonder what you are doing breaking into my Sanyang Temple?"