The next morning.

The spring in northern border does not seem to exist.

Even if the cold winter passes, warmth is far from coming.

However, even in the winter moon, the mountains are green.

After the Spring Festival, peach blossoms, mountain flowers, wild cherry blossoms are everywhere.

How could a country with thousands of miles of heavenly palace come from boasting?

Looking at the beautiful sea of ​​flowers, the two beautiful women who were more beautiful than flowers were lingering.

Behind the two, a handsome young man covered his waist and followed step by step...

If it’s not Lin Ning and the other three, who are they?

"Young man, don't you say that the people in Shu have had a severe drought for three years, and the people have eaten all the barks of the tree, and they still eat Guanyin soil? Why are we going all the way, with forests and many wild fruits? Have you been deceived?"

Huang Honger had a great time having fun, but suddenly remembered something, frowned, and turned around to ask Lin Ning.

Lin Ning hummed and said lazily: "Don't just know how to covet my body all day long, and you're empty-headed, thinking about some people..."

"Pooh!"

Huang Hong'er spat in anger, saw Zhuque laughing repeatedly, biting her teeth and angrily: "How much better is Auntie than me?"

Although I didn't really break through the bottom line last night and had an aunt and nephew serving each other, there was actually no difference...

So, who is more willing to laugh at whom?

Zhuque ignored her crazy words and said with a smile: "What we are walking along the way is either deep mountains or big rivers. We are not afraid, after the breath is released, whether it is a tiger, wolves or poisonous snake, they will avoid it from afar. But if ordinary people enter the deep mountains, how can we get it?"

Lin Ning nodded to Zhuque with approval, and saw Huang Hong'er annoyed, and then smiled: "But what you said is not unreasonable. Ordinary people naturally cannot enter, but Qinglong can enter. If he can give up his figure and take his men to the mountains to hunt, it will be of great use. Of course, no matter how much he hunts, he will not be able to afford the millions of thieves. Let's go, it's almost time to reach Jincheng. When you arrive, you will first repair it and then go to Meizhou."

The base camp of the Rebel Army created by Qinglong is in Meizhou.

...

Qingyun, Dongfo Village.

Abbot Zhihai looked at the elders of the Luohan Hall, such as the masters, uncles, uncles, uncles, etc., and was shocked and angry, saying, "Elders, Grand Master, and several Grand Masters, Grand Masters, Grand Masters have passed on the decree several times. Now it is a big disaster in my Buddhist world. Everything needs to be discouraged and urgently used to endure. You..."

"Amitabha!"

An old monk said in a deep voice: "Abbot, aren't you tolerant enough? But no matter how tolerate it, how can you drive Buddhist disciples to work as livestock? If Qingyun Village cannot tolerate my mountain gate, why do you have to rely on someone else's roof? It's not in Qingyun Village, but in the thousands of miles of Canglan Mountain, there is a place to accommodate Buddhism. Even if it's more bitter and cold, the four elements of Buddhism are empty, so why should you be afraid?"

The other few old monks with white beards nodded and agreed, "Amitabha, this is a great good word."

Zhihai's face turned pale. Which one is he treating as a fool?

The thousands of miles of Canglan Mountain can indeed accommodate Buddhism. Not only can it accommodate hundreds of monks, but it can even settle down even if it is ten times more.

Can……

This is the territory of Qingyun Village, why should they let you stay?

Zhihai can see that it turns out that people are bullied by others, Ma Shan is ridden by others, and Lin Ning is unreasonable, everyone is still a little afraid. The benevolence and righteousness he showed yesterday makes people feel that they are weak and can be bullied.

Yes, there are saints in charge, and think about what the three holy places are.

Zhihai dared to bet that if Vajra Temple was not hiding from Qingyun, but hiding from the three holy places, even if the three holy places were not as good as pigs and dogs to the Vajra Temple, they would never treat each other with courtesy and would only strictly discipline them.

The more reasonable Lin Ning performed yesterday, the more underestimated it was...

Zhihai sighed and said, "Uncle Jueshan, where is the place where is the Canglan Mountain thousands of miles away? Do you have to experience the power of the Heavenly Sword Saint of Qingyun Village again to understand that in this world, saints are respected?"

Before the old monk who had changed color was angry, Zhihai raised a high voice and said loudly: "Turn Buddhist disciples like livestock? From the boss to the Qingyun Village to ordinary bandits, they can work hard to save the refugees. My Buddhist holy land is not as good as a group of bandits? First, everyone is oxen and horse, then all Buddhas and dragons and elephants. I am the uncle of Jueshan to remind you of this Buddhist principle?"

"Bold! Zhihai, who will you talk to?"

Jueshan said sternly.

The other old monks also aroused their momentum, making Zhihai almost breathless.

Zhihai gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Uncle Master, according to the decree of the Grand Master, after the mountain gate settled in Qingyun, everything is mainly forbearance until we welcome back to the unique skills of the temple in the temple. "Vajra Indestructible Art" can become the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation. If Uncle Master has other plans, he will abolish his disciple, the abbot first."

Jueshan became more and more angry when he heard this. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a faint but very cold voice coming into everyone's ears: "Qingyuntian Wuniang, today I came to visit the gate of the Kalachakra Temple to learn about the unique skills of Buddhism."

“…”

After Zhihai's expression changed, he said to Jueshan in a deep voice: "Disciple doesn't say anything else. Since Uncle Master has other ideas, then let me deal with the past and today's situation first. If Uncle Master Master can pass today's level, I will give it to Junior Brother Zhiqi."

Zhiqi and Zhihai are the same generation, but they are disciples of Jueshan's eldest disciples, and they are in line with each other.

If he could really take over Zhihai's position as the abbot, Jueshan's position would probably be equivalent to Puhong's previous position.

Thinking of this, Zhihai suddenly understood Jueshan’s sinister intention!

So brave! So cruel!

If today's level really makes Jueshan pass, Vajra Temple will also undergo a major change!

Jueshan will never let Puhong monks be treated. All monks of Pu'er generation have died, and the following are Jueshan. Depending on the situation, Jueshan has attracted most of the monks of Jueshan...

It was not because Zhihai was slow to react, but now he realized that Jueshan was going to launch a "coup". He really didn't expect that when Shanmen encountered such a big disaster, these elders did not want to unite and overcome the difficulties together, but instead had the intention to seize the position of the abbot of Shanmen.

If it weren't for the challenge of Baishanmen of Qingyun Village today, Zhihai would probably have been under house arrest. This group of people would be crazy!!

...

"Um?"

In the camp of Meizhou Rebel Army, Qinglong heard that three people were asking for a meeting outside and even sent a pair of cards. He took the pair and looked at it, and his eyes opened instantly.

A small bamboo card is ordinary, but the word Hou engraved on it is full of sword energy!

With the realm of the Qinglong, how can you not tell what this means when you feel the vast power of this word?

Could it be a person from Jixia Academy?

The only master of the three great saints in the world was the Master of Jixia Academy, who used the gentleman's sword left by Confucius as a weapon.

But……

The Master’s Holy Way should be based on benevolence and etiquette as the core, but how could this sword intent contain a strong sense of sorrow that even his state of mind can be affected?

"What kind of dress is someone coming?"

Qinglong asked.

If it is a person from Jixia Academy, he must be wearing Confucian clothes.

Qinglong thought again, if someone really came to find him with the Master's order and passed on the Master's holy order, what should he do?

It is naturally impossible to surrender, and I am afraid that I can only disband the rebel army and run away to save my life...

But I heard from the newspaper servant: "It is said that there is one man and two woman, the man is handsome, but his face is a little bad... The woman is as beautiful as a fairy."

When Qinglong heard this, he was stunned at first, and his face gradually became strange. He seemed to have thought of something...

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Chapter completed!