Taiqing Sword

Chapter 235, the old monk of Luzong

Hearing Suixin's suggestion, Shangguan Jinghong was not in a hurry to agree: "Senior, are you kidding me? The reason why I became enemies with Zhonglitu at the beginning was because his subordinate Bu Mingyu had a grudge against me. In addition, Bu Mingyu had cholera at the time In the world, I had no choice but to fight back, and now there is not much conflict between me and Zhonglitu..."

"Hahaha~ Brother Shangguan, you are so naive, do you think Zhonglitu doesn't want to kill you? It's just that he is not the only one who has the final say in the Xingzong now, otherwise, with his temperament, how can you live in peace until Now?"

Shangguan Jinghong waved his hand: "I can think about this matter, but I am very curious. What is the deep hatred between senior and Zhong Litu?"

Sui Xin's complexion sank: "Well, it happened many years ago, so it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, Brother Shangguan only needs to know that there is an endless hatred between me and Zhonglitu. Since Brother Shangguan has concerns, I don't force it, but Now that you have come to our law sect, I think you might as well stay here for a few more days, brother."

Shangguan Jinghong stood up: "Senior Shuxin, this junior also wants to stay for a few more days, but because of the entanglement of mundane affairs, it is really impossible to delay."

"Oh? There are quite a few isolated copies of ancient books in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of my law sect. Isn't Brother Shangguan interested?"

Hearing the words of Sui Xin, Shangguan Jinghong paused, no doubt this temptation was too great for Shangguan Jinghong: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

He nodded casually: "Well, although the Sutra Pavilion of my Law Sect is not as deep as that of Zen Sect and Xiangzong Sect, it is not something ordinary people can see. Is it true that Brother Shangguan is not interested at all?"

Shangguan Jinghong pursed his lips, did such a big pie really fall from the sky?Shangguan Jinghong was silent for a long time: "Senior, I am indeed very curious about the Tibetan scriptures, but I have to discuss with the elders of the master's school what the senior said, after all, openly making an enemy of Zhonglitu is tantamount to making an enemy of Buddhism." .”

He laughed freely: "You can think about this matter slowly. What I'm talking about is that brother Shangguan can stay for a few more days, and let me talk about the friendship of the landlord, that's all."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Then thank you, Senior Xunxin."

After Shangguan Jinghong left, Suixin's face became a little gloomy, and he called the six people who were sent to return to Yuncheng before: "Sovereign, are you looking for us?"

Shuxin said: "The six of you will go to Guiyun City again to find out the strength of Guiyun City thoroughly. If it is difficult to control, we must get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise it will definitely become a stumbling block for me in the future."

The six looked at each other, and a cold light flashed in their eyes: "Yes!"

Shangguan Jinghong returned to his residence, and Tianlong hurried up to greet him: "My lord, how is it? What did the monks say?"

Jing Ren coughed: "Brother Tianlong, that's too rude. We can inquire about the Holy Master's affairs at will."

Tianlong curled his lips, but he seemed to be used to Jingren's rigid character long ago: "Go ahead, it's no wonder the lord doesn't want to take you out, the lord hates vulgar etiquette."

Shangguan Jinghong chuckled: "Okay, I have decided to stay here for a while."

Tianlong was stunned: "Why?"

"Brother Tianlong, the suzerain of the Law Sect has thrown out a huge bait today, and I really can't refuse it, so stay a few more days to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, and secondly, those who can enter the Law Sect The Sutra Pavilion is a rare opportunity." Shangguan Jinghong told everyone what happened during the day.

Tianlong clapped his hands: "Great, why didn't the lord agree? That Zhonglitu, I wanted to meet him for a long time. I was still a little afraid of the Buddhist forces, but now with the help of the Lvzong, I'm afraid of him."

Shangguan Jinghong shook his head: "Brother Tianlong, I'm afraid you are too naive. There is no free lunch in the world. He said he helped us kill Zhonglitu, so why should we help him? Besides, why did Lu Zong We don't know about killing Zhonglitu, don't kill Zhonglitu at that time, and there will be another stronger enemy."

Jing Ren nodded: "What the Holy Master said makes sense, and it should be so."

"Okay, that's it for today. Let's all take a rest. I miss Luo Fu a little bit at this time. If he is here, maybe he can give me an idea."

Tianlong and Jingren looked a little embarrassed, and retreated slowly.

The next day, when Shangguan Jinghong woke up, the first room he woke up was to go to the legendary Tibetan scripture pavilion. He should have said hello to Suixin, and the road was unimpeded. Scanning, they were all secular scriptures, and in the end they didn't even bother to read them, and went directly to the top attic without saying a word.

The first thing I saw on the attic was not scriptures, but an old monk, who was sleeping soundly. I couldn't tell his age, but his beard and eyebrows were already hanging down to his waist, so he must be an old senior.

The attic was already small, and the old monk was standing at the door. Shangguan Jinghong wanted to wake the old monk up, but he had already raised his hand, but thinking that it might be impolite, he sighed in his heart, forget it, let's wait. Let's talk about it when he wakes up.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jinghong went downstairs and took a scripture and read it at the door of the attic, but he didn't notice that the corner of the old monk's mouth raised a smile, then turned over, Shangguan Jinghong stood up quickly, I thought the old monk had woken up, but I didn't expect the old monk to change his position and continue to sleep, but there was already a seat beside him.

Shangguan Jinghong hurried up, trying to dodge in from the vacant space, but as soon as his feet fell, he was hugged by the old monk. Shangguan Jinghong smiled wryly, and looked at the snoring monk, standing alone So, lying alone for more than an hour, Shangguan Jinghong probably couldn't stand at this time if he hadn't cultivated deeply.

Finally the old monk woke up with a yawn: "Oh my god, damn it, why did you keep the distinguished guests out of the door."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled and waved his hands: "Master, you are welcome. I just arrived here too. It just so happened that Master woke up."

The old monk raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Really? That's such a coincidence. I don't know what kind of scriptures the distinguished guest wants to borrow here?"

"Here, aimlessly. I heard that there are countless scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. I came here to read them. I wonder if the younger generation can go in?"

Only then did the old monk dodge, let Shangguan Jinghong walk in, and then said: "The two innermost rows of shelves are the untold secrets of my sect, distinguished guests, please don't browse them casually."

In fact, the old monk had a good impression of Shangguan Jinghong. He originally wanted Shangguan Jinghong to read it, but unexpectedly, Shangguan Jinghong was too sincere. When he heard that the old monk didn't allow him to read it, he jumped over. The smile grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)