Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 585 Guangji's True Identity

The rain was fine and dense, and there was a vast mist between the sky and the earth.

A thin man in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat walked quickly in the rain with a wooden stick. The ground was slippery, but he saw it as a smooth road.

Seeing a small river blocking his way, he just raised his head and looked behind him.

"Hmph, Ling Xuezui from the Five Plague Sect is just a pathetic character who is fascinated by beauty."

The man paused for a moment, then snorted coldly and said to himself: "At least I left some gadgets with him, and it should be able to delay the Five Poisons Sect for a while. Qu Li... is worthy of being the daughter of Qiao Luocha and the world's number one sword , The talent is so high, it is really unimaginable, this kind of desperate situation has been escaped by him, but the skill has improved."

He turned his head, lowered his head and thought carefully, and murmured: "It's okay to be blocked in bringing the Xiongnu into the customs, and there is no rush. Now that there is chaos in southern Xinjiang, and only the Chunyang Palace family dominates in the west, it is not easy. Trouble, as for the east...how about instigating the rebellion in advance?"

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Qianli, Xiao Qianli, I thought you destroyed the Jinshan Temple, and the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism was about to intensify. , words against foreign enemies, ha ha, this dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, but what can you cover up with a single word?"

The man thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "This teacher Chunyang is indeed a talent. Everyone on Yuxu Peak can't help him. Even if the Shaolin from the north and the south are gathered together, it is still strong. Is it a long-term solution to fight? In this case, the old man will come to help..."

He slowly took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a shiny bald head. His face was yellow and thin, and the muscles on his face were deeply sunken. The whole person looked thin and bony, but he was like a master of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.It is Zen Master Guangji, the abbot of Baima Temple in Luoyang, one of the four famous temples of Chinese Buddhism.

Guangji raised his head and glanced at the small river, then threw the bamboo hat casually, pouring pure power into the throw, the bamboo hat immediately shot into the small river like an arrow flying from the string, and then his body was like a big bird Generally jumping up, it turns out to be faster than that bamboo hat.

I saw his dantian raised his breath, lightly tapped his toes on the bamboo hat that fell into the river, clasped his hands together, with a solemn and solemn face, as he slowly flowed under the bamboo hat, which was only about a foot in size, showing his amazing skills Lightweight effort.

Zen Master Guangji had just landed on the opposite bank, and the black shadows flickered, but four men in black jumped out from their hiding places, ran to him, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "I have seen the young master!"

He is obviously the abbot of the famous White Horse Temple, but how did he become a "young master?"

Zen Master Guangji stretched out his hand and sucked the hat into his hand, but he was not surprised at all. He just nodded, put the hat back on and asked in a deep voice, "What news is there in the Central Plains Wulin?"

The four people looked at each other, and the leader said in a hoarse voice: "Reporting to the young master, after Taoist Xuanguan and others returned to the mountain, they practiced their disciples, obviously they made some big moves; while the North and South Shaolin, Lingyin Temple and other places are closed. Without going out, it seems that there is also a lot of military training in secret. In addition, Tangjiabao Jingyu and Tianluo left Sichuan one after another, and their whereabouts are unknown."

Zen Master Guangji groaned, and then asked, "Where's Chunyang Palace?"

The leader replied: "There is nothing wrong with Chunyang Palace. After the head teacher Xiao Qianli rushed to Miaojiang, he went back to the mountain and closed the door. Only Song Shujian left the mountain and is now practicing soldiers and horses in Xiping County! "

Zen Master Guangji laughed and said: "Everything is within my expectations, you go north immediately and contact Tiele's hundred tribes, this old monk will be of great use soon!"

Several people looked at each other, and the leader couldn't help asking: "Young master, the Xiongnu and the Zhenbei army are on their own guard. If we cooperate with Tie Le at this time, we are afraid that it will cause prying eyes from both sides."

"What we need is their intrigue and three-party wrestling, so that we can get out of the fire!" Zen Master Guangji smiled lightly, "In this way, both the Huns and the Zhenbei Army are afraid. At this time, as long as you drop a spark, you will be killed immediately It is a situation of great chaos in the Northland."

As if afraid that his subordinates would not understand, Zen Master Guangji paused, and then continued: "The Xiongnu and Zhenbei Army have their own fears, and they cannot fight easily. Only the emergence of a third-party force can have a chance to break the balance. Besides , let’s stir up Buddhism and Taoism in the Central Plains to continue fighting, and there are five poisons and five pestilences in the southern border, so it will be a situation where wars are everywhere, and we can take advantage of the chaos to rise!”

The four of them suddenly realized, nodded again and again, Qi Qi bowed their heads, got up and flew away.

There is a lot of water in the south, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier, but Zen Master Guangji seems to have never heard of it. Although the torrential rain is heavy, it can't touch his body.

He reached into his bosom, took out a small token, stroked it lightly, and whispered to himself: "The ancestors of the Great Wei Dynasty are above, the child is not filial, and there is no chance for decades of silence. Now take advantage of the situation to take risks." Give it a go, I only hope that the ancestors will protect and help the child to return to the country as soon as possible..."

A flash of lightning flashed, the white flowers were extremely dazzling, and the small keepsake suddenly shone brightly and clearly. From the fingertips of Zen Master Guangji, the word "Yang" was engraved impressively.

It was raining heavily in the south, but Junshan was full of flowers.

At the Beggar Gang Junshan Conference, countless heroes of the Beggar Gang came. Hundreds of banquet tables were set up at the foot of Junshan Mountain. A group of beggars sat in the open air, sang songs and guessed fists, and the wine and meat came up like flowing water.

Guo Yuying was six or seven points drunk, carrying the wine jar, staggering, walking through the crowd, if she saw a table making a mess, she rushed to it, talking nonsense, yelling, and soon Mingle with the beggars.

Jiang Tiansheng, the head of the Yangzhou sub-rudder, was drunk with all his disciples. When he saw Guo Yuying stumbling over, he shouted, "Where is the lady from? How about having a drink with our brothers?"

Guo Yuying stopped in her tracks, her drunken eyes were hazy, she looked Jiang Tiansheng up and down a few times, and said with a chuckle: "You can drink, but there must be a reason! Drinking for nothing, that's no fun!"

Jiang Tiansheng has a rough temperament, originally he was just making fun of him casually, seeing Guo Yuying's beautiful face, but he is incomparably heroic, and he doesn't show much more than the heroes of the beggar gang, so he laughed and said: "What a girl, how dare you bet with Lao Jiang for wine?" ? Forget it! You draw the road, I'll go!"

Guo Yuying smiled and said, "Old Jiang? Which branch are you in? Why haven't I seen you?"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Beggars' Clan at the nearby tables suddenly started booing, and someone knocked on the tables again and again, laughing and said: "Master Jiang Duo, you usually boast about yourself, saying that no one in the Beggars' 36-point rudder knows your name, Jiang Tiansheng, now But being laughed at by a female doll, the cowhide is blown to pieces!"

Jiang Tiansheng didn't think it was disobedient, he laughed loudly and said, "You know nothing, look, this little girl is not as old as my daughter, I'm afraid she just joined our beggar gang, so it's only natural that she doesn't know Lao Jiang! Girl, we don't Betting on tricks is like rolling dice, one game with a bowl of wine, three games in a row, okay?"

Hearing this, the surrounding gang members started booing again, and someone yelled: "You gambler, you are really shameless, and you actually play dice with a girl? She is a lady, don't let you lead her into trouble!"

But there was a rattling sound, but it was Guo Yuying who was very excited. She lifted the hem of her clothes, stepped on the bench with one foot, and said with a smile: "Come on, come, what are you afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)