Chapter 528 Colorful Relics Fa Yu wiped his hands with a cloth. Soon another monk came over. "Handle it better." Fa Yu glanced at the dead little novice monk on the ground. "Yes, Senior Brother Fayu." This monk said tremblingly. The monk put the young novice monk in a sack. Then the monk carried the body of the little novice monk directly to a pagoda in the back mountain. This pagoda is one of the few truly ancient buildings in White Horse Temple. It is said that it was during the Tang Dynasty because it was located in a remote place in the back mountain. It was obscured by the surrounding trees and luckily saved.

Fa Yu looked at Fa Yuan and said, "Junior brother, your physical body has been practicing well recently." But there was no sign of respect on his face. Then he ran out in a panic, not wanting to stay here for even a second. The sack containing the fresh corpse fell to the stone tile floor, causing a puff of smoke. Such ordinary people can crush ten of them to death if they want to. The monk swallowed, and although he was a little scared, he still pushed open the door of the ancient pagoda. Fa Yuan narrowed his eyes. "Is this the foreign aid you invited?" Fa Yu had already met Ye Zhen before. "Where is he?" Master Yuanshen asked, "Where is he?" Let Dharma desire not give rise to a trace of vigilance. Soon the little novice's body was eaten clean, as if it had never existed. All I saw was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see my fingers. Although it was broad daylight, the monk still felt a sense of gloominess all over his body. But I didn't see anything strange about Ye Zhen. "Brother Fayu, monks don't lie." Fayuan obviously didn't believe Fayu's words. When everyone saw Fa Yu coming, they obviously wanted to watch a good show. Ye Zhen on the side looked at these monks. The monk came to the ancient pagoda carrying the sack. There is only a Buddha statue standing high up.

On the other side, Monk Fa Yu came to the Buddhist temple. The other monks also looked at Ye Zhen curiously from time to time. The monk threw the body directly into the ancient pagoda. "Let's spar with senior brother when you have time." He looked directly at the body on the ground. Apparently no one has been here for a long time. Shortly after the monk left. "Fa Yuan, step back." Master Yuan Shen shouted. Although the voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly. There is no sense of dignity and solemnity, but instead it is extremely weird. Just like an ordinary person. Yuanji is the master of Dharma and Yuanshen. Ye Zhen seems out of place here. Except for Ye Zhen, everyone present was bald. Although Fayu calls Master Yuan Shen uncle. Monk Fayu smiled and said, "Uncle, what are you doing with my master?" A series of fleshy tentacles came from behind the Buddha statue high up. At this time, Master Yuanshen was sitting on the futon. Because the Buddhist temple is not accessible to ordinary people. After hearing this, Monk Yuanshen frowned. "Senior Brother Fayu." Fayuan stood directly in front of Fayu. "My master, he is not in the temple now." "Uncle, long time no see." Fa Yu's feminine voice came, "Have you finally come out of seclusion?" Are you not in the temple by chance? The other monks said: "A while ago, the deceased Abbot left." "I haven't come back to this day." After hearing what the other monks said, Master Yuan Shen finally believed it. It can be said that Fa Yuan is not welcome in White Horse Temple. Because he is Master Yuanshen's closed disciple and the only one who is still alive.

Master Yuan Shen had previously let everyone know that he was already dying. Therefore, in the White Horse Temple, it can be said that Dharma Yu and the others are the dominant one. Naturally, no one wanted to please Fa Yuan, a lonely man. Therefore, Fa Yuan and his master and disciple have no way of knowing what information there is in the White Horse Temple. But now Master Yuan Shen has finished his retreat and has come out. In name, Master Yuanshen is still one of the people with the highest status and status in the White Horse Temple. "I need permission to open the Sutra Pavilion." Master Yuan Shen said directly. Fayu didn't know what the old immortal Yuan Shen wanted to do. "Sutra Pavilion?" Fayu smiled, "Uncle, actually I really want to agree to your request." "But now my master is not here." "You know, to open the Sutra Pavilion, you need the consent of two people at the presiding level." Master Yuanshen said loudly: "Where are the other abbots and abbots?" "where are they?" "Where are Yuankong and Yuanse?" After Master Yuan Shen came out, he did not find the other abbots in the temple. To open the Sutra Pavilion, it does require the consent of two people at the presiding level. When the rest of the people heard these two names, they kept it secret. "Are you the two hosts Yuankong and Yuanse?" "They have returned to secular life and returned to their hometown." Fayu said with a smile. Two abbots actually returned to secular life? When Fa Yu said this, he didn't even blink. Normal people know that Dharma is lying. How could it be possible for two abbots to return to secular life at the same time? The probability is lower than winning the lottery. After Fa Yuan heard what Fa Yu said, he clenched his fists. Master Yuan Shen nodded, "It's better to return to secular life, so as not to stay in this filthy place." In fact, how could Master Yuan Shen not know this. His two junior brothers may have long since passed away. Fa Yuan shouted directly on the spot: "You lied, how could Uncle Master and the others return to secular life!" "Where did you take Uncle Master and the others?" The feminine Fa Yu put her hands together and said, "Amitabha, Junior Brother Fa Yuan."

"It's not a good habit to make false accusations against people casually." "If you don't believe me, you can ask the brothers present." The monk present said: "Senior Brother Fayu is right." "The two abbots have indeed returned to secular life." "I watched the two abbots leave with my own eyes that day." Fa Yuan looked at the monks around him and said, "You guys! You are helping the evildoers!" "Confusing right and wrong, making no distinction between right and wrong." Another monk stood up and said, "I think it's you who doesn't know right from wrong." Master Yuan Shen did not expect that the White Horse Temple, which was once the number one temple in the world. It has turned into what it is now. "Fayuan, please step back." Master Yuan Shen spoke. "But Master!" Fa Yuan knew that his two uncles had probably encountered something unexpected. "Now you don't even listen to Master's words?" Master Yuan Shen said. "Disciple doesn't dare." Fa Yuan restrained his anger and retreated. But the eyes looking at Fa Yu were full of hatred. "Donor Ye, I'm sorry." Master Yuan Shen apologized to Ye Zhen, "I can't open the Scripture Pavilion alone." Ye Zhen didn't want to go all the way in vain. At this time, Fa Yu glanced at Ye Zhen and asked, "Does it turn out that he wants to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" Fa Yu said at this time: "It is not impossible to enter the Sutra Pavilion." "Don't we have a tradition in Buddhism?" The rest of the monks heard Fa Yu's words. "Is it that one?" "But isn't that meant to intimidate?" "It seems that no one has succeeded in these two thousand years, right?" Fa Yuan said angrily: "Do you want Donor Ye to die?" Ye Zhen was curious about what they were talking about. At this time, Fayu explained: "The ancestors of Buddhism once said." "As long as you can get through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, you can enter and leave the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion at will."

Eighteen bronze men? Ye Zhen had a strange expression on his face. He originally thought this was just something from movies and novels. Didn’t you think it actually existed in reality? "This donor, do you want to give it a try?" Fa Yu looked kind-hearted. Ye Zhen nodded, "Can I enter the Sutra Pavilion after passing through the Eighteen Bronze Men?" Fa Yu smiled and said, "Of course." Fa Yuan stood up at this time, "Donor Ye, don't believe it!" "What? Is this fake?" Ye Zhen asked. Fa Yuan explained: "It's not false, but no one has ever succeeded among these eighteen bronze men since ancient times." "And countless people died inside." Ye Zhen understood that this was a 100% failure experiment. "Take me there." Ye Zhen just said this. Fa Yu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am the donor, right?" "You sure have the guts, I'll take you there right now." Fa Yuan wanted to say something else, but Master Yuan Shen stopped Fa Yuan. "Donor Ye, of course he has his own intentions." Master Yuan Shen shook his head at Fa Yuan. "But Master, that has been since the founding of the Eighteen Bronze Men." "No one has ever succeeded." Fa Yuan knew the difficulty of these eighteen bronze medals. "And as long as you enter, if you don't successfully break through." "There is only one way to die." These eighteen bronze men will become benevolent unless they succeed, there is no third possibility. Many monks cannot improve their cultivation in their later years. They will all choose to try their luck to become the 18th Bronze Player. But without exception, those who want to rely on the 18th Bronze Player to break through. All failed. He died directly inside. Therefore, the Eighteen Bronze Men are also called the death test. The other monks also gathered around. Fayu took Ye Zhen to a Buddhist hall.

There are various statues of Bodhisattvas and Arhats in this Buddhist hall, each with a ferocious appearance. The whole environment makes you feel as if you are being watched by gods and Buddhas. In fact, many monks in White Horse Temple have only heard of the Eighteen Bronze Human Formation. But none of them had seen it themselves. I only saw Fa Yu opening a box in front of a Buddha statue. There is a colorful relic placed inside. "As long as you drop blood on the relic, you can participate in the trial of the Eighteen Bronze Men." Fa Yu picked up the relic and displayed it in front of Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen bit the tip of his tongue without saying a word and spit out a mouthful of blood on the relic. The colorful relics emitted a ray of light. It directly makes everyone around them unable to open their eyes. In this way, Ye Zhen entered the relic space. The whole process was witnessed by Fa Yuan and his master and disciple. "Is this one of the treasures of our White Horse Temple?" "This is the first time I've seen it." "I didn't expect the relic to have such wonderful uses." This colorful relic is the legendary Buddha bone relic of Sakyamuni. (End of this chapter)