Lord please forgive me
Chapter 220 Buddhism No. 1
Chapter 220
On this side, Lan Jieyu had already started a big fight, and the disciples of the Yinxie Sect who were ambushing around did not intervene. They were only responsible for blocking all of Lan Jieyu's escape routes. The rest, Ping Lusheng alone, was actually enough. up.
Ni Kun is now surrounded by the Town God's Temple, and he now understands that the other party has already prepared for it. When the three of them fought in the Wang's Manor, someone had already brought out the news, which led to the current situation. He doesn't even need to think about it now, the situation of Feng Qi and Lan Jieyu is probably similar to his own.
Those who were waiting for him in the Town God's Temple were all acquaintances, Yu Wenxian, the former head of the Junzhun Hall, Duan Muhua, the deputy head of the hall, Yaodao Qin He, the head of the Five Missions of the Holy Gate, and more than a hundred disciples under him. The actual strength is enough to deal with Ni Kun.
The battle in the Town God's Temple was very straightforward, without any extra words, Ni Kun had already drawn his sword. His name for the domineering sword was the most powerful sword. If the power is weak, the sword will be weak, and if the power is strong, the sword will be strong. Therefore, no matter at any time, Ni Kun Kun will not give up in his heart, and he will go forward bravely, so that he will live up to the name of the overlord.
Feng Qi was blocked at the base of the west wall, and the arrows of hundreds of crossbowmen had already aimed at him. In front of him were Qi Huazhu, the master of Laojun Mountain, Xie Feiyan, the master of Fengyue Pavilion, and Yu Guang, the ghost king of Skull Mountain. Take an overwhelming advantage.
Feng Qi dragged the tip of his gun to the ground, looked at these people in front of him calmly, and said with a sneer:
"It seems that this trip to Changsha was not as simple as Fengmou imagined. How can I say that I haven't seen you old people recently? It turns out that you are a running dog for someone. You have courage. Fengmou entered the Linhui Palace by himself. Today is the first time I have encountered people who dare to besiege and kill me, but it doesn’t matter, killing one is enough money, two earn one, as for the rest, I will come to Linhui Palace to settle accounts with you.”
Laojun Shan Qi Huazhu was dressed in a Taiji Yinyang Yudao gown, with a thin body and eyes like mice, he just laughed and said:
"In the past, when you went to the Guangming Summit, all of you Linhui Palace envoys were arrogant and arrogant, but did you ever think that you would end up like this today? Jun Yuanzi and Yang Yue are brothers and sisters of the deity, and I saw their corpses just now. When we arrive, after we deal with the envoys of the Palace of Wind, this deity will dismember your corpse and throw it in front of the graves of the two of them."
Feng Qi chuckled, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and with a twist of his wrist, the gun body exploded, turning into shadows of guns all over the sky.
On the official road outside the south gate of Changsha Mansion, a white-clothed monk Li Wuxie was riding a green donkey, and under him was another much younger young monk in blue robes leading the donkey rope.
"Brother Wuxie, I want to ask you a question,"
"Just ask,"
"Why was I leading the donkey all the way, while you sat on the donkey?"
"Haha, this question is simple, because I am your senior brother."
"No, I called you senior brother because you are older than me, but my seniority in Buddhism is higher than you?"
"The four elements in our Buddhist sect are empty. Since when did we talk about seniority, Mingkong, you've lost your mind."
The little monk in Tsing Yi rubbed his head and said:
"No, I met an old monk with a lower seniority than me in the Buddhist monastery, and he still called me "Little Martial Uncle". Senior Brother Wuxie, your 'wu' generation is two generations younger than me. It stands to reason You have to call me Little Master Uncle."
"You, no wonder everyone calls you a naive monk. Your brain is really not bright. Let me ask you, where do I rank among the eighteen seed masters of Buddhism and Taoism?"
"Number one, Li Wuxie, the number one in Buddhism, everyone knows that."
"Then where do you rank?"
The little monk in Tsing Yi smiled embarrassedly:
"Hey, I'm far behind Senior Brother Wu Xie, ranked ninth and last."
"Isn't that enough? The ninth place leads the donkey for the first place. Why do you feel wronged?"
"No, didn't we just talk about seniority? Who is more advanced than you in Buddhism?"
"It's even more irrelevant to talk about seniority. You are from Xinian Temple, and I am from the Dichen sect. What kind of seniority should I talk to you about?"
"Didn't it say that the Buddhist sects in the world are one family?"
"Don't get close to me, who is with your family, besides, I am Buddha Xiangshan, your brother and I are very old, and my legs and feet are not good, so you can't let me go? Alright, let's lead your donkey with peace of mind. .”
The little monk in Tsing Yi buried his head in a wry smile, looked down at the straw sandals on his feet where his thumbs had already been exposed, feeling inexplicably sad.
"By the way, brother, why should we divert to Changsha mansion? Aren't we going to Chang'an?"
The white-clothed monk raised his head and looked forward. The majestic city wall was already in sight. His eyes were bright and he smiled and said:
"There's a really interesting guy right there, I don't know who he is, but I'd love to meet him."
The young monk slapped his forehead and said with a silly smile:
"I understand. This is the predestined relationship method of my Buddhism. That person must have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, right?"
"There is a fart fate!"
The white-clothed monk slapped the young monk heavily on the head, cursing in a low voice:
"Yumupimple, can't you tell that I want to fight with him?"
"Huh? Fighting?"
"What? Pick up the donkey and let's turn over the city gate."
"Why am I carrying it again?"
Before the little monk finished speaking, the monk in white floated off the back of the donkey, leaped high, his white clothes were like snow, and his long sleeves fluttered, spanning tens of feet, he fell into the city. Follow closely.
At the same time, the five-foot-tall north city gate of Changsha Mansion slowly opened from the outside to the inside, and a carriage drove into the city, its hooves stepping on the bluestone road, making a crisp "da da" sound.
da da da da da da da
In an alley, Xie Wang Ping Lusheng twitched his ears, then suddenly withdrew his hands, his brows were tightly knit together, and his eyes moved wildly.
Lan Jieyu took this opportunity to forcibly suppress the injuries in his body, the cultivation level of this person in front of him is much less than that of the evil lord Lin Xiao, let alone himself, he has already been exposed after fighting for more than thirty moves, dah The clatter of horseshoes was still far away, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the alley.
Lan Jieyu breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered:
"The evil king must never forget what day it is, or else he will be a fool in front of the king of Hades."
Ping Lusheng's face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice:
"Impossible, how could he come here in person? It must be Deng Jiu's old tricks."
Lan Jieyu smiled, his expression was indescribably relaxed,
"Whatever you think, the evil king doesn't have to think about running away, you know, no one can escape."
Ping Lusheng's mouth twitched.
In the other two places, the crowd that was in the midst of fierce fighting had also dispersed clearly, everyone stood still like a log, you looked at me, I looked at you, the fear in my heart was completely written on my face.
(End of this chapter)
On this side, Lan Jieyu had already started a big fight, and the disciples of the Yinxie Sect who were ambushing around did not intervene. They were only responsible for blocking all of Lan Jieyu's escape routes. The rest, Ping Lusheng alone, was actually enough. up.
Ni Kun is now surrounded by the Town God's Temple, and he now understands that the other party has already prepared for it. When the three of them fought in the Wang's Manor, someone had already brought out the news, which led to the current situation. He doesn't even need to think about it now, the situation of Feng Qi and Lan Jieyu is probably similar to his own.
Those who were waiting for him in the Town God's Temple were all acquaintances, Yu Wenxian, the former head of the Junzhun Hall, Duan Muhua, the deputy head of the hall, Yaodao Qin He, the head of the Five Missions of the Holy Gate, and more than a hundred disciples under him. The actual strength is enough to deal with Ni Kun.
The battle in the Town God's Temple was very straightforward, without any extra words, Ni Kun had already drawn his sword. His name for the domineering sword was the most powerful sword. If the power is weak, the sword will be weak, and if the power is strong, the sword will be strong. Therefore, no matter at any time, Ni Kun Kun will not give up in his heart, and he will go forward bravely, so that he will live up to the name of the overlord.
Feng Qi was blocked at the base of the west wall, and the arrows of hundreds of crossbowmen had already aimed at him. In front of him were Qi Huazhu, the master of Laojun Mountain, Xie Feiyan, the master of Fengyue Pavilion, and Yu Guang, the ghost king of Skull Mountain. Take an overwhelming advantage.
Feng Qi dragged the tip of his gun to the ground, looked at these people in front of him calmly, and said with a sneer:
"It seems that this trip to Changsha was not as simple as Fengmou imagined. How can I say that I haven't seen you old people recently? It turns out that you are a running dog for someone. You have courage. Fengmou entered the Linhui Palace by himself. Today is the first time I have encountered people who dare to besiege and kill me, but it doesn’t matter, killing one is enough money, two earn one, as for the rest, I will come to Linhui Palace to settle accounts with you.”
Laojun Shan Qi Huazhu was dressed in a Taiji Yinyang Yudao gown, with a thin body and eyes like mice, he just laughed and said:
"In the past, when you went to the Guangming Summit, all of you Linhui Palace envoys were arrogant and arrogant, but did you ever think that you would end up like this today? Jun Yuanzi and Yang Yue are brothers and sisters of the deity, and I saw their corpses just now. When we arrive, after we deal with the envoys of the Palace of Wind, this deity will dismember your corpse and throw it in front of the graves of the two of them."
Feng Qi chuckled, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and with a twist of his wrist, the gun body exploded, turning into shadows of guns all over the sky.
On the official road outside the south gate of Changsha Mansion, a white-clothed monk Li Wuxie was riding a green donkey, and under him was another much younger young monk in blue robes leading the donkey rope.
"Brother Wuxie, I want to ask you a question,"
"Just ask,"
"Why was I leading the donkey all the way, while you sat on the donkey?"
"Haha, this question is simple, because I am your senior brother."
"No, I called you senior brother because you are older than me, but my seniority in Buddhism is higher than you?"
"The four elements in our Buddhist sect are empty. Since when did we talk about seniority, Mingkong, you've lost your mind."
The little monk in Tsing Yi rubbed his head and said:
"No, I met an old monk with a lower seniority than me in the Buddhist monastery, and he still called me "Little Martial Uncle". Senior Brother Wuxie, your 'wu' generation is two generations younger than me. It stands to reason You have to call me Little Master Uncle."
"You, no wonder everyone calls you a naive monk. Your brain is really not bright. Let me ask you, where do I rank among the eighteen seed masters of Buddhism and Taoism?"
"Number one, Li Wuxie, the number one in Buddhism, everyone knows that."
"Then where do you rank?"
The little monk in Tsing Yi smiled embarrassedly:
"Hey, I'm far behind Senior Brother Wu Xie, ranked ninth and last."
"Isn't that enough? The ninth place leads the donkey for the first place. Why do you feel wronged?"
"No, didn't we just talk about seniority? Who is more advanced than you in Buddhism?"
"It's even more irrelevant to talk about seniority. You are from Xinian Temple, and I am from the Dichen sect. What kind of seniority should I talk to you about?"
"Didn't it say that the Buddhist sects in the world are one family?"
"Don't get close to me, who is with your family, besides, I am Buddha Xiangshan, your brother and I are very old, and my legs and feet are not good, so you can't let me go? Alright, let's lead your donkey with peace of mind. .”
The little monk in Tsing Yi buried his head in a wry smile, looked down at the straw sandals on his feet where his thumbs had already been exposed, feeling inexplicably sad.
"By the way, brother, why should we divert to Changsha mansion? Aren't we going to Chang'an?"
The white-clothed monk raised his head and looked forward. The majestic city wall was already in sight. His eyes were bright and he smiled and said:
"There's a really interesting guy right there, I don't know who he is, but I'd love to meet him."
The young monk slapped his forehead and said with a silly smile:
"I understand. This is the predestined relationship method of my Buddhism. That person must have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, right?"
"There is a fart fate!"
The white-clothed monk slapped the young monk heavily on the head, cursing in a low voice:
"Yumupimple, can't you tell that I want to fight with him?"
"Huh? Fighting?"
"What? Pick up the donkey and let's turn over the city gate."
"Why am I carrying it again?"
Before the little monk finished speaking, the monk in white floated off the back of the donkey, leaped high, his white clothes were like snow, and his long sleeves fluttered, spanning tens of feet, he fell into the city. Follow closely.
At the same time, the five-foot-tall north city gate of Changsha Mansion slowly opened from the outside to the inside, and a carriage drove into the city, its hooves stepping on the bluestone road, making a crisp "da da" sound.
da da da da da da da
In an alley, Xie Wang Ping Lusheng twitched his ears, then suddenly withdrew his hands, his brows were tightly knit together, and his eyes moved wildly.
Lan Jieyu took this opportunity to forcibly suppress the injuries in his body, the cultivation level of this person in front of him is much less than that of the evil lord Lin Xiao, let alone himself, he has already been exposed after fighting for more than thirty moves, dah The clatter of horseshoes was still far away, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the alley.
Lan Jieyu breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered:
"The evil king must never forget what day it is, or else he will be a fool in front of the king of Hades."
Ping Lusheng's face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice:
"Impossible, how could he come here in person? It must be Deng Jiu's old tricks."
Lan Jieyu smiled, his expression was indescribably relaxed,
"Whatever you think, the evil king doesn't have to think about running away, you know, no one can escape."
Ping Lusheng's mouth twitched.
In the other two places, the crowd that was in the midst of fierce fighting had also dispersed clearly, everyone stood still like a log, you looked at me, I looked at you, the fear in my heart was completely written on my face.
(End of this chapter)
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