The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 336 Dabao Temple

Capital City, Yunyan Building.

This place is the most famous brothel in the capital, and those who can eat here are either rich or expensive.

However, the guests who came and went would always glance up to the private room in the northwest corner of the third floor, which is the best and most expensive private room in Yunyan Tower, and there are important figures in the world sitting in it, masters who have been famous for many years , except for the great masters who seldom walk around in the world, they are respected.

The power of martial arts is enough to control the change of kingship and overthrow the dynasty. Correspondingly, the status of martial arts masters is naturally extremely respected.

Jian Yingzhang drank the wine in his glass, laughed and said, "Just now I saw Miss Ziyan flirting with me, could it be that I can kiss Fangze today?"

He is tall and burly, with regular facial features, revealing majesty, and his gestures are full of heroism.

Zi Yan is the most famous oiran in Yunyan Building.

Opposite Jian Yingzhang, there is a young monk sitting in white clothes and shoes, spotless, but he is a wonderful monk who has been famous for many years in the Jianghu!

Wuhua laughed and said, "Could it be possible that you won't throw it to the poor monk?"

"Master, did you move Fanxin?"

Jian Yingzhang filled his glass with wine, and said with a smile, "Monk Du Dao is an evil ghost. Unexpectedly, the great master and the eminent monk of the Liangchan Temple turned out to be a monk Hua. How wonderful!"

"You boy, you are full of beard, so Miss Zi Yan can't turn her heart to Buddhism?"

Wuhua shook her head with a smile, and said: "I can't imagine that Ke Qing, who was just guarding Lu Shuai in the past five or six years, has grown to what he is now. Donor Jane, the younger generation is awesome, and the great master is hopeful." !"

"I'm just a coincidence."

Jian Yingzhang waved his hand and said, "If I hadn't followed Lu Shuai back to Beijing, saw the sword master Mo Gongzi's divine sword, and had gone north to fight against the barbarians in the past few years, I would not have the martial arts I have today. It was a coincidence That's all."

In the past, when Lu Shuai returned to the capital to win his heir, many guests escorted him on the way, and one of them was Jian Yingzhang.

But at that time, he had only just had a small reputation in the Jianghu, and his martial arts had not yet achieved great success. Let alone being inferior to him, even Monk Wu Zheng was far inferior.

However, after seeing Mo Li's swordsmanship, he unexpectedly realized something else. In a few years, he grew rapidly, and even one leap was enough to be compared with Miao Seng Wuhua, which is really very powerful.

Wuhua smiled wryly and said: "Jian Shi is a martial arts prodigy, why should he be humble? When he was dealing with the masters of the golden tent, the poor monk only explained a few words about the mysteries of boxing and kicking kung fu, and then you transformed it into the sword technique. Such comprehension is second to none in the world." rare."

"Unfortunately……"

"It's a pity that I don't have enough time. In a few years, I will definitely grow to the level of a great master, can I compete with the Living Buddha?" Jian Yingzhang said.

Wuhua sighed and didn't speak.

The relationship between the two was born on the battlefield, and it is not usually deep.

However, since the great battle five years ago, both the sword god and the national teacher died, and the Dali Dynasty lacked real master masters. In the past few years, Lu Shuai led the army and threatened the Beilu Golden Horde several times. However, they were all forced to retreat by the living Buddha, which is really resentful.

Right now, the Great Khan of the Golden Tent actually invited the living Buddha to go south to take advantage of Lu Shuai's birthday to take his life!

This really made the warriors all over the world extremely angry!
However, it is a real problem that there is no great master in the Dali Dynasty, and it will not change the status quo because of personal emotions.

"Unfortunately, there has been no news of Mr. Mo. If he makes a move, it will be nothing to worry about living Buddha!" ​​Jian Yingzhang sighed.

Jian Yingzhang has a deep memory of this master who was picked up by his young lady back then. After all, the probability of picking someone from the side of the road is not high.

On the island in the middle of the lake, there were only a few people who knew that Mo Li was going to the fairy gate. Confidential what he had seen and heard back then, so no one knew about Li Li's whereabouts.

"Mr. Mo is so indifferent to fame and fortune at such a young age. It's really embarrassing." Wu Hua said in a tone full of sighs.

"Even without Mr. Mo, shall we just let that Living Buddha act violently?"

Jian Yingzhang said resolutely: "It's amazing, if you risk your life, even if you die, I will tear a piece of flesh off that living Buddha with my Eight-Direction Saber Technique!"

"Benefactor Jane is very bold."

Wu Hua said appreciatively: "It's a good one who risked his life, and the poor monk is willing to accompany Master Jane."

The two looked at each other, and there was sympathy in each other's eyes. Suddenly, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Jian Yingzhang picked up the wine glass and said, "Master, drink."

Wu Hua raised his glass as a signal, and the two immediately drank it down.

"happy!"

Wu Hua didn't talk about the attitude of a monk at this moment, he said: "You and I join forces, no matter how strong the Living Buddha is, it will never be so easy to win, and there are layers of guards, it is still unknown who will win the battle!"

Of course Jian Yingzhang knew that this was absolutely not the case, but at this moment, he could only comfort himself in this way.

Is it possible to reveal the truth, the great master dealt with them easily, with his hands?

Then they just hang their hands and wait to die.

"It's easy for them to fight!"

Jian Yingzhang held Wuhua's arm tightly, and his blood was boiling.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, through the window, he found a faintly familiar figure on the street, and couldn't help but startled softly.

"what happened?"

Wuhua looked at Jian Yingzhang in puzzlement, could it be that the living Buddha has arrived?

He followed the gaze of the other party, only to see that there were crowds of people below, and there was no figure of the Living Buddha.

Jian Yingzhang stared at the figure in the crowd, and as the figure got closer, he saw more and more clearly.

It was a young man in green clothes, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate features and a heroic spirit, with a long sword on his back, who else was he?
"Benefactor Jane, what did you see?"

Wuhua couldn't help but asked aloud.

Jian Yingzhang woke up from his trance, suddenly grinned, and said, "I saw a sword."

a sword?

Wuhua was taken aback for a moment.

Jian Yingzhang then added: "A sword that kills living Buddhas."

After the voice fell, he jumped and fell from the window towards the outside.

Wuhua didn't understand what it meant, but she knew that Jian Yingzhang was definitely not the type to joke about such things.

He followed closely behind, performed lightness kung fu, and jumped down from above.

Mo Li had just entered the capital, and was looking at the scenery on both sides with great interest. Suddenly, he saw two figures jumping down from the window in front of him. During the day, there were people fighting in the street.

However, just as this thought flashed across his mind, the leader actually came straight towards him, with a look of joy on his face, he shouted: "Mr. Mo!"

Does he know me?

Mo Li frowned. Except for Lu Shuai, it stands to reason that few people in the capital know him.

While thinking about it, those two people came straight to the front of them, the first person was carrying a long knife, and was tall and tall, while the second person, a white-clothed monk, was spotless.

The man with the knife on his back said excitedly: "Mr. Mo, you are finally back. Shuai Lu and the big guys have been looking forward to you for a long time!"

Mr. Mo!
Thinking about the discussion just now, the monk in white couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Could it be that the person in front of him is the famous sword master Li Li, the great master who killed the sword god and the national teacher? !

"You are……"

Looking at the man in front of him, Li Li only felt that his facial features were vaguely familiar, as if he looked like an old friend.

"I'm Jian Yingzhang. I escorted Lu Shuai back to the capital with the young master. Didn't the young master forget it?!"

The big man said with a joyful smile: "Your mobility was inconvenient at that time, and the villain even carried you on his back a few times. I'm afraid you forgot?"

Mo Li recalled back then. At that time, he had just broken the boundary and was seriously injured. Lu Xueqi rescued him and accompanied him back to Beijing in Lu Shuai's carriage. There were indeed several people who served him, and one of them seemed to be is this person.

"I remember you, but it seems that you were thinner than now?" Li Li asked uncertainly.

At that time, this person was still a little weak, and it was still difficult to carry him on his back.

"I've been wandering all over the world for these years, I've made some achievements in martial arts, and I've gotten fatter, which made me laugh." Jian Yingzhang said a little embarrassedly.

He pointed to Wuhua at the side and said: "This is Master Wuhua of Liangchan Temple, people in the Jianghu are called Miaoseng, and he is also a brother of Master Wuzheng."

Wu Hua looked at the young man with delicate features and a gentle smile in front of her, secretly surprised at his age, this man might not have really reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he became famous five years ago, but he still looks like a young man now Seventeen or eighteen!

Wu Zheng was once recommended by Shuiyue to go to Tianyin Temple, and he doesn't know if the final apprenticeship went smoothly.

Thinking of this, Mo Lichong nodded slightly at Wuhua, and said, "I came to the capital to find Commander Lu. Please tell me about what happened in these years."

Jian Yingzhang hurriedly said: "Since His Majesty ascended the throne five years ago, Lord Lu has been granted the title of Duke of Ding, Grand Marshal of Pingbei, in charge of the military and horse power in the world. After retreating, in the next three years, Lu Shuai raised his troops and went north, sweeping the caves in Liting, killing the Hu Lu's vitality, and even killed the Hu Lu's camp at one point."

"It's a pity that at that time, the Living Buddha of the Northland entered the commander's camp late at night and took away a lock of Lu Shuai's hair. Lu Shuai had to retreat and return. He didn't do his best, which became my regret."

"Now, there is definite news that the Living Buddha of the Northland has come to Beijing and lives in Dabao Temple. He wants to harm Lu Shuai and His Majesty. Although the masters of the rivers and lakes have heard the news and rushed here, no one can deal with him."

"I see."

Mo Li nodded and said, "Where is the Dabao Temple?"

This is……

The two were startled, are they going to deal with that Living Buddha?
Wuhua said: "Young master, please be careful. The Living Buddha is not only superior in martial arts, but also good at empowering and transcending. There are many masters around him who have been subdued by him with secret methods and are willing to drive him."

Mo Li smiled lightly and said, "The two of you just need to tell Mo Mou where the Dabao Temple is."

As for the secret method of empowerment and superior martial arts, could it still be able to deal with a practitioner of the ninth level of the Qing Dynasty?
"To the southwest."

Jian Yingzhang swallowed his saliva, and said: "Young master, the living Buddha is not a trivial matter, it is better to report this matter to Lu Shuai and His Majesty, and discuss it in the long run."

Li Li smiled again, without answering, and walked slowly towards the southwest.

He admired the bustling beauty of the street with a relaxed mood and a laid-back look.

It's not to deal with the suzerain of the four major factions of the Demon Cult, let alone enter Fenxiang Valley to save the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox. What is a living Buddha?
"Master, son..."

Seeing that Mo Li walked away calmly, Jian Yingzhang hurriedly shouted, but within a few steps, Mo Li's figure disappeared without a trace.

Now both of them were in a hurry, they didn't know Li Li's true strength, let alone witnessed the great battle five years ago, so they couldn't help worrying about Li Li.

Even if they are both great masters, there are still many master guards under the Living Buddha seat, so intruding like this will inevitably suffer a big loss!

"Let's go back to the commander's mansion, please send troops to the rescue!" Wuhua said.

Jian Yingzhang nodded, and the two hurried towards the Lu residence.

In front of Dabao Temple, several Hu people from the Northland hung machetes at their waists and guarded the gate of the temple.

"Stop here, there are nobles staying here, and idlers are not allowed to enter!" A barbarian shouted loudly.

"I heard that the Living Buddha in the Northland is here. I heard the news and came here to save the Living Buddha." Mo Li smiled lightly.

Save the Living Buddha!

When the barbarians heard this, they felt chills all over their bodies, subconsciously pulled out their waist knives, and said with a murderous look on their faces: "Are you here to seek death?!"

"I'm here to kill."

Li Li said so, and then walked inside.

Wherever he walked, the barbarians felt a strong attack, and they froze on the spot, unable to move at all!
Once inside, there was a post every three steps, and a sentry post every five steps. The security was extremely strict, but when they saw Li Li, he was just like the previous people.

Such a movement naturally alarmed the masters in the temple, and this Dabao Temple immediately became noisy.

After a short walk, we arrived in front of the Daxiong Palace.

Li Li didn't leave any more, but just stood quietly and waited.

In just a few breaths, a group of people hurried to this place, and Li Li's eyes were on an old monk in the middle.

This person is thin, with a sallow complexion, wearing a white monk robe, dark skin, densely wrinkled, looks like an old man in his dying years, nothing out of the ordinary.

However, his pair of eyes are clean and clear, like two deep springs, with profound wisdom, which makes people lose their minds.

"Amitabha."

The Living Buddha clasped his palms together, saluted, and said, "I don't know why the little benefactor came here to find the old monk?"

Mo Li said in a calm tone, "I'm here, Mo Li."

This name caused everyone behind the living Buddha to look at each other in blank dismay. The masters of China have never heard of someone called Mo Li.

The Living Buddha's face suddenly turned solemn, and he said, "Five years ago, that Li Li who killed the sword god and the national teacher?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar!

The sword god national masters are all famous masters who have fought against living Buddhas before, winning and losing each other.

The two disappeared without a trace five years ago due to the seizure of the heir. It was rumored that they were beheaded by a young master called Mo Li.

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(End of this chapter)