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Chapter 162: With the blessing of Buddha, Senior Brother Alanta is already the sect

Chapter 163: With the blessing of Buddha, Senior Brother Alanta is already the grand master

Shi Si came back to take her seat. Although Sun Yanwan saw that there was something hidden in Aunt Shi's sleeve, he thought that it might be that Gu Tuo Niang gave her some rouge powder or tea handkerchief.

Shi Si didn't mention it to Sun Yanwan, and Gu Tuo Niang gave the calligraphy.

Gu Tuan did not come that day.

Lu Shuangfeng finally came to Fanlou again, and was so happy, but Wu Zhi was a little silent and rarely spoke.

Sun Yanwan hugged Wu Zhi and asked, "Is it because of this case that I am unhappy?"

Wu Zhi shook her head and said, "I am in Chongyang City and I haven't encountered many cases in a year. I have always thought it was a good thing. No one did bad things. Isn't it a good thing?"

"But this time I came to Luojing, I suddenly realized that there seemed to be countless people in the world who needed help..."

"I want to go out into the world."

Sun Yanwan was overjoyed and said, "This is a good thing, why are you worried?"

Wu Zhi was silent for a long time and was embarrassed to say that he was afraid that he would come out and go out to travel around the world and not do many things to do to be a hero, so he provoked a group of fans first.

If someone was in Chongyang City, he told him that as soon as he went out of the world, countless girls would rush over. Wu Zhi refused to believe it 100%. He only felt that this person was too narcissistic and dreamed during the day. But since he met Sun Yanwan, he must pay attention to this issue!

There are pictures of the Nian rhinoceros before and Sun Yanwan later, which are all living examples.

He had no idea what kind of people the twelve ladies in Nian Xizhao were, but Sun Yanwan's confidants were all sincere. Some were well-behaved and sensible, some were well-educated, some were famous, some were famous, some were... they were the saints of the Demon Sect, and some were the little princess of Beiyan!

Not to mention fairies like Shi Si...

If it is a woman with vulgar powder or a watery poplar flower, Wu Zhi asked herself that she could control her, but Sun Yanwan's situation...

Wu Zhi sighed inwardly: "Forget it, don't think about it. Go back and ask your master, he should be experienced."

The old yamen runner suddenly sneezes in Chongyang City, his face strange...

After dinner, Sun Yanwan was anxious to go back to practice. Although Lu Shuangfeng didn't want to leave so early, she was helpless with him.

The matter of the Divine Sword Escort Agency came to an end. Sun Yan spent 70% of her time practicing martial arts and 20% of her time studying. Before she knew it, the Chinese New Year was coming.

During the Chinese New Year, it was the time for every family to join the Chinese New Year, but Sun Yanwan only had Sun Lingdie, Nanmeng Palace, Shi Si, Wu Zhi, Lu Shuangfeng, and even Ding Feng to accompany him to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

Sun Lingdie and Nanmeng Palace did not mention going home at all. Even the Sun family and Nanmeng family in Tianji actually brought the two ladies something for the New Year, including money, food, firewood, rice, fresh meat, chickens and ducks, silk, silk, and even newly trained maids and servants.

Shi Si didn't mention going home, Sun Yanwan was slightly surprised, but when he thought that Aunt Master did have any reason, he felt relieved.

Lu Shuangfeng was reluctant to leave. Following Sun Yanwan, his life was much more comfortable than when he was alone.

Wu Zhi never thought about it. Should he come out to explore the world, or go back to Chongyang City and live his life in his favorite environment.

His parents were gone, and he only had one master, but the old yamen runners did not seem to need company.

Ding Feng had a family and a career in Luojing, so during the Chinese New Year, he just came to visit and gave him a gift, not always with him.

After the Chinese New Year, although Sun Yanwan was still thirteen years old, he was already fourteen years old.

In the Dalang Dynasty, a marriage can be decided, and it is suitable for marriage.

Sun Yanwan did not change any changes because he was one year older. He had already decided to take the exam under Sun Yanwan's name during the spring exam!

Another month passed in a blink of an eye. Sun Yanwan opened two meridians, and the meridians that were connected reached 18.

There are 12 of the twenty-four meridian tendons that have reached the level of Yin Jin.

Because he often went to Li Wangyou's house to ask for advice, his articles gradually became stable and he also met many scholars.

In addition to Sun Yanwan's own changes, there were also some other changes around him. Because he eliminated Guanxin Sect in one fell swoop, Ding Feng became more famous in Luojing, and there were more gossipers who defected to him. Now he is a man among the gossipers in Luojing.

Sun Lingdie and the Tianma Gang led by Nanmeng Palace have made their business to Luojing, swallowing up the territory of Guanxin Sect, some of which have been changed into goods warehouses, some have been changed into mule and horse shops, and several have been like Huang Yunguan, with more mysterious boys, and more projects such as asking for signing, fortune-telling, burning incense, making wishes, and peace talismans. Those with ponds have raised fish, shrimps, turtles, and tourists have thrown copper coins. If they get a lot of auspicious signs, those without ponds will have a thousand-year-old willow demon who loves the young master of study. They are struck by thunder and fire, and the lightning left behind willow trees can be said to keep the fetus safe.

Everything is complicated in January.

In February, Sun Yanwan was preparing for the exam with all his strength.

In the Dalang martial arts world, no one knew about it, a monk from Northern Yan quietly stepped into Luojing.

He went to Fanlou for the first stop.

The Northern Yan monk wearing a big red monk's robe, like a glaring Vajra, silently chanting scriptures. The little princess of Northern Yan, Jiyatanna, who had not appeared for a long time, poured him a cup of tea and said, "Senior Brother Alanta, why did you come to Dalang?"

She was indeed very puzzled. Logically, this senior brother Alanta should continue to be his "promiscuous foreign master" in Longzang Temple, and would cover up his eyes and ears, rather than come to Dalang to show off.

The monk smiled and said, "From today, my junior sister can call me Mahanaye!"

Jiyatanna was slightly shocked and said in shock: "Senior Brother Alanta!?"

Mahanaye smiled again, put his palms together, whispered a Buddha's name, and said slowly: "Blessed by the Buddha, Senior Brother Alanta is already a great master."

This news, like lightning, hit Jiyatanna's heart. The golden ling on the grassland cheered and shouted: "I'll go back to Beiyan now."

Mahanaye whispered: "This time, I am not bringing you, junior sister, back, I am bringing the Northern Yan State Book to the Dalang royal family."

"Senior Brother Alantu has been a master and wants to start the Northern Yan martial arts world and have a battle with the Dalang Dynasty."

"Two sides choose ten people, five are in the world, and five are in the world."

"This competition is called - Battle for the tripod!"

Jiyatanna remembered an ancient legend and said in surprise: "Didn't the Northern Yan royal courts in all dynasties fight against the Central Plains emperors?"

Mahanaye smiled slightly and said, "That's exactly what it is."

"This is a tradition that lasts for thousands of years!"

"We in Northern Yan did not have a great master before, so we dared not start a fight for the tripod lightly."

"Now Senior Brother Alantu has been promoted to the Grand Master, and it is time to start fighting for the tripod again to boost the confidence of the young warriors on the prairie."

"If not, I am afraid that in another ten or twenty years, the younger generation of warriors in Northern Yan will agree that the martial arts of Northern Yan are not as good as Dalang, and the young eagles on the grassland are not as good as Dalang's young warriors."

(End of this chapter)
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