Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 37 The Buddha's Son Han Xu
The time of cultivation is always so short. After Guan Chen absorbed the seven successes of Guiyuan Pill and blessed the Celestial and Human Inheritance Furnace, he finally broke through to the Late Martial King Stage on the second night.

When he opened his eyes, Tsing Yi in the courtyard had already conveyed a message.

The empress is about to go on a long journey, and she needs a gentleman who is familiar with one hundred thousand ancient books in the academy to accompany her.

Guan Chen happened to be in the palace, and last time he defeated the Dayan royal family in terms of Taoism, he became the best candidate.

Of course, Guan Chen had no objection to this matter, and the departure date was set for tomorrow.

After receiving a definite reply, Tsing Yi left the yard.

While thinking about it, Guan Chen used the holy fire order to convey the news to Ning Feng, and paid close attention to any movement around him when he left the capital.

If there is any abnormality, let Tu Xie King wipe it out immediately.

Of course, Guan Chen must guard his wife's country well, and he will not allow anyone to come and act presumptuously.

In the early morning of the third day, the long convoy left Shendu and headed for Ksitigarbha Temple.

Guan Chen was in the second horse-drawn carriage, studying the alchemy code when he had nothing to do.

With his talent of being familiar with hundreds of thousands of ancient books in the academy, it is not difficult for him to understand the various ancient alchemy methods in it.

In addition, Lightning and Red Moon also started a new journey, and when they return, it will be another surprise.

Time passed, the team marched for more than ten days, and finally approached the dizang temple.

But at this moment, the mountain gate of Ksitigarbha Temple is shrouded in a lingering haze.

The host hurriedly came to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, stood outside the gate of the temple trembling and said: "Lord Buddha, our Dizang Temple... has no one to fight!"

When the words spread, Ksitigarbha Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of deep shock in his eyes.

"He beat all the masters in the temple?"

The host looked pale and replied in embarrassment: "Seven days ago, 290 four inner disciples lost, and three days ago, 25 true disciples lost."

"Now... the seven little celestial masters have also lost, and all the young disciples in our Dizang Temple have been beaten by him."

"Now in our temple, there is no one who can fight!"

The trembling words of the host fell down, causing the mind of Lord Ksitigarbha to boom and shake.

In just over ten days, this Phaseless Son actually challenged all the young disciples. How strong is he?
"Right now, he is still stationed outside the temple and has no intention of leaving. He said that if no one defeats him, he will not leave."

"Look... do we want to recall the Buddhist disciples who went out to practice?"

Beads of sweat overflowed from the host's forehead, and the sense of oppression brought by the Formless Son was too strong.

If this matter gets out, the Ksitigarbha Temple will lose its reputation.

But Han Xu, the disciple of the Buddha, became the last hope. He is the strongest arrogance in the contemporary temple and the candidate for the next generation of Buddha Lord.

It is uncertain that the strength of Han Xu, the disciple of Buddha, will be able to force the son of Wuxiang to retreat.

"I'll think about it again."

Ksitigarbha Buddha did not reply immediately, recalling the Buddha's children is of great importance, and it is by no means as simple as imagined.

After listening to the host, he had no choice but to back down.

Time passed again, and two more days passed.

The convoy from Shendu stopped outside the gate of Dizang Temple, and Celestial Master Chiyue stepped out of the horse carriage and looked forward with a worried look on his face.

"The Lord Buddha sent us a message to let us enter through the side door. It seems that the faceless holy son is still blocking the door. Judging from the tone in the jade slip, it seems that the situation is not good."

Xia Ningshan opened the curtains, and asked puzzledly: "If it's just that, it doesn't make sense to even dare to enter the main entrance, right?"

Chiyue Tianshi shook his head and sighed deeply.

"This Prince Wuxiang is indeed a genius of the heavens. In the past ten days, he has beaten all the young disciples in the temple. Now there is no one in the whole temple to fight."

Hearing this, Xia Ningshan was amazed, who is this phaseless holy son, a young expert who can shake the entire Ksitigarbha Temple by himself?
"Let's go, let's go in through the side door." Chiyue Tianshi returned to the horse carriage, and the team set off again.

Half a day later, the group arrived at the mountain gate of Dizang Temple. Looking from this direction, they could witness the scenery at the main gate.

Sitting in the carriage, Guan Chen must have heard what Chiyue Celestial Master said earlier.

At the end of the line of sight at this moment, there was a figure standing at the main entrance of the Dizang Temple.

The strong aura around him fluctuated, vaguely hovering around the middle stage of King Wu.

With this level of strength at such an age, he is a well-deserved figure in the entire South China Sea territory.

"Shameless Sacred Gate?"

Guan Chen's eyes flickered, and he was slightly lost in thought.

After the team entered the Dizang Temple, Xia Ningshan, dressed in plain clothes, hurried to Guan Chen.

"The Ksitigarbha Temple is heavily guarded and located in many forbidden places. You must not intrude. Once you step in accidentally, the Lord Buddha himself will not be able to save you."

After the words of exhortation fell, Guan Chen raised his hand and replied, "Xiaosheng understands."

Xia Ningshan nodded, and then rushed to the back mountain with Chiyue Tianshi.

After a while, a disciple of Ksitigarbha Temple came and heard that Guan Chen was a master who had read many scriptures, so he respectfully placed him in the study to rest.

Regarding what happened outside the temple, Guan Chen also learned the specific reasons from him.

The Wuxiang Son came to fight, no matter how you look at it, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

It wasn't until Guan Chen found a young man with a beard and a slovenly face at the end of the study.

He lay among many miscellaneous books, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, drowsy.

"Since it's someone brought by Junior Sister, then sit down casually, there is no one else in this place."

Lazy words sounded suddenly, he didn't look at Guan Chen, but he knew that Guan Chen was brought by Xia Ningshan.

"Brother is so elegant."

Guan Chen glanced at those miscellaneous books, they were basically unsightly contents, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Hey, I made my little brother laugh. I just came back two days ago and wanted to see if my private goods were burned by that old man."

He stood up, stretched, and then began to warm up.

Guan Chen was puzzled and asked, "Are you going to practice on the spot?"

The bearded young man was stunned for a while, and soon realized that Guan Chen had misunderstood, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "That guy outside is too rampant, I want to go out and teach him a lesson."

"It's been so many years, and I still can't forget my junior sister. Others don't know what he's thinking, how can I, Han Xu, not know."

"Even if he is backed by Wuxiang Shengmen, I will break his leg today!"

Han Xu was in the process of warming up, but under Guan Chen's weird expression, he was inexplicably out of breath.

"You... you seem a little weak."

Han Xu blushed, coughed twice and said, "You don't know how exciting the outside world is, cough cough, I won't tell you anymore, I have to beat that guy up."

As he spoke, he walked towards the door of the study, but stopped in half a step.

"By the way, brother, what's your name?"

"The surname is Guan, and the single name is a character of Chen." Guan Chen couldn't help replying.

"Okay, brother, let's appreciate it first. After I finish beating that kid, I'll lend you more private goods when I come back." Han Xu walked out the door carelessly.

The wind blew up under the feet, the true essence flowed, suddenly it was... the middle stage of King Wu!
(End of this chapter)