The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 90 This Misunderstanding Is Big

Regarding the information about Lingyu Pill, it has been true and false during this period of time.The four mice inquired for a long time in Suzhou City, and after careful analysis, they finally felt that one of the rumors was the most reliable.

There is more than one Lingyu pill.

Because although Ouyang Chun has no sect, he has a son.Moreover, Ouyang Chun's son is very talented in martial arts, and everyone said that he will be the best in the future.

In this case, if Ouyang Chun still had a spirit jade pill left, why would he take it out and just give it to his son?
More people tended to have more spiritual jade pills in Ouyang Chun's hand, so they used them to hold martial arts conferences.

As for Ouyang Chun's purpose, there are different opinions, but if there is really more than one Lingyu Pill, then Ouyang Chun must have something to do with the court.

Otherwise, it's fine to pick up one of these good things, but how can you pick up a bunch of them.

"Brother, what do you mean, Ouyang Chun is very likely colluding with the imperial court, and this martial arts conference must have other plans?" Bai Yutang asked.

"I'm not sure, but it's really unusual. Because we found out that this martial arts conference is not as simple as a martial arts competition. Ouyang Chun prepared a hundred invitation cards, and invited famous monks, Taoists, doctors and other strange people in the world. When we arrived in Suzhou, if we were going to compete in the ring, what would we invite these people to do?" Lu Fang said.

"Only one hundred invitations? There are already over ten thousand people from all walks of life who have come to this martial arts competition, how can one hundred be enough?" Bai Yutang said with a frown.

"That's not clear. I heard that Ouyang Chun will send out these invitations in two days."

Lu Fang's explanation made Bai Yutang even more confused. Wouldn't Ouyang Chun offend everyone by doing so.No matter how good Ouyang Chun's martial arts are, it is impossible for him to deal with tens of thousands of Jianghu people by himself.

"Wait, brother, you said that Ouyang Chun will send out the invitation. Who is it for? There is already a list?" Bai Yutang asked.

Lu Fang smiled bitterly: "Of course not, and the invitation is anonymous. No matter who it is, as long as it is sent to the Chongyang Temple in Suzhou City with the invitation, there will be a chance to get the Lingyu Pill."

"So ruthless, this is to make us kill each other. What exactly does Ouyang Chun want to do, and why is it so mysterious?" Bai Yutang really couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Ouyang Chun, whom everyone wanted to find, was standing at the highest point of Chongyang Temple, overlooking the vast night.

Ouyang Chun looks like a master, a tall hero with thick eyebrows and big eyes, anyone who looks at him will say "what a hero".

The seven-star sword hangs on his waist. This is Ouyang Chun's best weapon. After 30 years old, Ouyang Chun has never lost again.Even before taking the Lingyu Pill, he was already one of the best masters in the world.After taking Lingyu Pill, Ouyang Chun's martial arts has greatly improved, and he is confident that he can kill the second to No.20 martial arts masters together.

The Lingyu Pill made Ouyang Chun the veritable number one in the world, but there was no joy on his face, only solemnity.

There was no light in the Chongyang Temple behind him, and a vague silhouette appeared in the shadows, saying to him: "Hero Ouyang, have you already decided who to send the invitation to?"

The voice was a little hoarse, and it was impossible to tell the difference between men, women, and children, but Ouyang Chun knew that it was Xuan Jizi's voice, and it was because of this person that he was reduced to where he is today.

The Chongyang Temple is the sect of Master Qiansu Zhenren. Besides the capital, there is also one here in Suzhou City. The person who presides over the Chongyang Temple in Suzhou City is Xuanjizi, the second disciple of the National Teacher.

Ouyang Chun's hand clenched the treasured saber at his waist, but in the end he didn't pull out the saber and swung it at Xuanjizi, because he didn't know if his saber could kill the opponent, and even if he could, it might not be able to solve his own crisis.

"Don't worry, Taoist Master Xuanji, this invitation will be sent to the person who should send it. I hope Chongyang Temple can prepare well, and a fight will inevitably happen."

"I will preside over the formation in Chongyang Temple, so you can rest assured. But, do you think this will achieve your goal?" Xuanjizi asked.

"Isn't this also your goal? You and I are also grasshoppers on the same rope now. I can't live, and neither can you." Ouyang Chun said in a low voice.

"Blame me? We had no grievances, but you insisted on killing me. Since you are not capable enough, life and death are naturally in my hands. Isn't this the rule of you Jianghu people?" Xuanjizi laughed.

Not long ago, Xuanjizi was meditating and practicing Qi on the Chongyang Temple. It was Ouyang Chun who lurked in and wanted to take Xuanjizi's life.

Master Qiansu's reputation is not very good, all states and counties in the world have been dissatisfied with the snake tax over the years.Ouyang Chun considers himself a hero who walks with righteousness, so he prepares to assassinate Xuanjizi.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was not Xuanjizi's opponent at all.

It was also from that day that Ouyang Chun knew that there really was fairy art in this world, and the gap between mortals and practitioners was unimaginably large.

Ouyang Chun took a deep breath, and then said: "Yes, I overestimated my strength, and it fell into your hands. It is my luck to be alive."

"Then work hard, maybe you can really get what you want." Xuan Jizi disappeared after finishing speaking, leaving only Ouyang Chun in the Chongyang Temple.

Ouyang Chun remained silent, but his hand holding the knife tightened even more.

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After the night passed, Daoran woke up from the bed in good spirits.

Xiaoqing was very good last night and didn't pester him to listen to stories, so Daoran finally got a good night's sleep.

It is a beautiful thing to be able to sleep until you wake up naturally.

After washing up, Dao Ran came to Xiao Qing's room, reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response at all.

With a slight push, the door opened.

"Xiaoqing, you forgot to lock the door again." Daoran sighed.

It seemed a little difficult to get a snake used to locking the door, but then Dao Ran discovered a bigger problem.

Xiaoqing rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed, the whiteness seemed to be shining, almost blinding Daoran's eyes.

"Amitabha, Xiaoqing, you have to get used to wearing clothes."

Daoran grabbed Xiaoqing's Tsing Yi that had been thrown on the ground and threw it over, covering the scene that is easy to break the ring.

"Oh, I've been single for a long time, and even a snake looks pretty, so I must get out of vulgarity as soon as possible." Dao Ran said to himself in his heart.

Xiaoqing said reluctantly: "This skirt is too inconvenient to wear, I want to wear that white...white or something."

"You put it on first, and we'll go shopping today." Dao Ran said as if coaxing a child.

Soon, a disheveled Xiaoqing appeared in front of Daoran, and people who didn't know it thought that Daoran had misbehaved with her.

Daoran helplessly arranged Xiaoqing's clothes, but at this moment, Bai Yutang appeared outside the room and said loudly: "Junior Sister, the weather is fine today, I will teach you the sword... Master Daoran, you!"

Bai Yutang looked at the scene in front of him in shock, Daoran was holding Xiaoqing's lapel with both hands, and Xiaoqing's disheveled face was full of reluctance.

Daoran: ...

Grass, this misunderstanding is a bit big.

(End of this chapter)