Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 104
Hengshan, see Xingfeng.

Buddha Hall.

"Master is not good, it is not good."

Just now the little nun didn't even dare to drink her saliva, she rushed into the hall non-stop, disrupting the morning class.

"Yimiao, what are you doing in such a panic? How decent are you?!"

Master Dingjing who was in charge of today's morning class stood up slowly, with a serious face, and asked after seeing Yi Miao calm down, "Yi Miao, isn't it your turn to guard the mountain gate today? You came back suddenly, But what happened to the mountain gate?"

Yi Miao took the warm water poured from her fellow disciples, drank it in one gulp, and said with a sigh of relief, "Master, it's not good, people from the Devil's Cult are attacking."

"what?!"

Master Dingjing was so shocked that the rosary in her hand was almost broken by her force, "Yimiao, please tell me carefully, how many people have come to this demon sect, and what does the leader look like?"

"How many people...how many people..."

Yi Miao patted her head and cried, "Master, I didn't count the disciples in detail, but there are at least a hundred of them in the dark, and as for the leader..."

Yi Miao recalled it, and remembered the eye-catching dragon pendant in the crowd, her eyes lit up slightly, "Master, the leader has a red mole on his brow, he looks like Guanyin Bodhisattva, he is very similar to those vicious devil disciples." Not the same, but he seems like a good person."

"The brows are red, and the face is like a Guanyin... This is... This is the big guest of the Demon Cult, 'Blood Guanyin'..."

"When did he come back? He came back at this time, did the oriental demon from the Demon Cult also come back..."

Master Dingjing was constantly thinking, her brows were furrowed, and her hands were clenched tightly, showing her panic.

Right now.

A young nun with a delicate and elegant appearance, about [-] or [-] years old, looked puzzled, and asked, "Master, what is the concept of 'Blood Guanyin'? Because I have never heard of it before? "

Seeing that it was Yilin who was the most well-behaved and innocent on weekdays asking, Master Dingjing explained patiently, "This 'Blood Guanyin' is not our Buddhist Guanyin, but a nickname of a Jiang Hu person.

This man is ruthless and murderous, you must run away from him when you see him. "

"Why, the master said that appearance is born from the heart. If this person is born like a Bodhisattva, he should be a good person. How could it be..."

"Yi Lin!"

Master Dingjing hurriedly stopped, "Now is not the time to talk about this, Master will explain to you later when I have time."

"Yiqing, Yilin, don't delay here, go and tell your master about this!"

"Yes!"

Yiqing is a pretty and graceful little nun, much more resolute than the naive Yilin, after she finished answering, she ran towards the courtyard behind the hall without stopping, acting very neatly.

"Senior sister, wait for me."

Yilin reacted a little too late, and chased behind Yiqing.

"Yihe."

"The disciple is here!"

"You take Yizhen and Yizhi to call your junior sisters to the main hall to wait for orders from the master."

Mrs. Dingjing stared hard at the mountain gate, "I'll go over first and see what kind of tricks this demon sect is playing."

"Disciple obey!"

……

at the mountain gate.

Long Penghe stood in the same place, motionless like a stone man, telling the "green dragon envoy" Xu Xueting behind him to hold back, and asked again.

"Mr. Long, when did we attack? We have already been discovered. If we delay like this, the Hengshan sect will be wary. It may not be easy for us to attack again."

"Why is the Azure Dragon envoy so anxious? Is it because he is not confident in himself, or in Longmou? Or is it because he is not confident in our brothers from the God Sect?"

"This……"

Xu Xueting's expression changed, and he lowered his head slightly, "The subordinates dare not."

"Forget it, tell the truth."

Long Peng sighed softly, looking at the hazy sky, "Qinglong envoy, Long did not come here this time for the Hengshan faction."

heard.

Xu Xueting was a little surprised. He was just guessing at first, but now that he got the answer from Long Peng himself, he still couldn't help being surprised, and asked tentatively, "Then Mr. Long is here for... Black Stone?"

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Yes and no."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Hahaha……"

Long Peng smiled, saw the old nun running from the top of the mountain, and said, "Qinglong Envoy, it's no fun staying here, you can lead the brothers to the south to find the 'Colorful Opera Master' to connect the ropes, so that you won't be out later." What an accident."

Xu Xueting's pupils shrank slightly, and a feeling of sudden enlightenment rushed straight to his forehead. He came back to his senses, and pointed at the old nun who was rushing, "If the subordinate left, wouldn't Mr. Long have no one to help him? If this..."

"Is the Azure Dragon Envoy doubting Long's martial arts?"

"This... dare not... dare not..."

"Don't worry, this Hengshan faction can't do anything to Longmou, you just take your brothers to the south, there might be a fierce battle there."

Xu Xueting smiled awkwardly, cupped his hands and said, "Then this subordinate will take a step first!"

"Go."

Long Peng waved his hand, but saw Xu Xueting waved his hand, leading a group of disciples away, leaving only five or six people standing beside Long Peng to wait.

call--

Mrs. Dingjing floated down on the steps of the mountain gate, with her fly whisk in her waist, she stared down at Longpeng with a cold look in her eyes.

"Why did you lead someone to block my Hengshan faction?"

Long Peng smiled nonchalantly, "Which one of the 'Hengshan Three Dings' is the teacher?"

See his warm smile.

Dingjing was stunned for a moment, and after silently reciting "Amitabha" several times in his heart, he said, "Poor nun, Hengshan Dingjing."

"So it's Mrs. Dingjing, I'm being polite."

"Don't you want to cling to me here!"

Master Dingjing snorted coldly, waved the whisk, and asked in a cold voice, "Quickly tell me what is the purpose of your Demon Sect coming to Hengshan Sect?"

"Ugh……"

Long Peng sighed, with a rather helpless expression, a little innocent in his helplessness, and a little speechless in his innocence.

"Master is a monk, how can she get angry so easily, this is not conducive to Qingxiu."

"Hmph! The matter of the poor nun does not allow you to talk about it!"

Mrs. Dingjing's eyes froze, she was lucky in Fuchen, but she saw three thousand Fuchen puffed up like sharp swords, "If you don't say what you want, don't blame the poor nun for bullying the younger generation!"

"Master Dingjing is planning to do something?"

"So what?"

"It seems that Mrs. Dingjing hasn't been out for too long, and she has a little misunderstanding about Longmou's strength..."

While Long Peng was speaking, he raised his hand and struck out a palm, a gust of fierce palm wind gushed out, rolled up thousands of green leaves on both sides of the stone ladder, and pressed towards Master Dingjing.

Master Dingjing's eyes widened, her robe fluttered, and she hurriedly dodged, but before she landed, she felt a strong suction force.

"This...is this "Dragon Capture Technique"?!"

Master Dingjing hastily sank into her dantian, causing her to fall down with a thousand jins of kung fu. She held on to the stone pillars of the mountain gate tightly with both hands to stabilize her body. cold sweat.

"It's so far away, yet it can still have such a strong pulling power. This 'Blood Avalokitesvara''s skill is so deep, I'm afraid there is no second one in this world. It's really terrifying for future generations, terrifying for future generations..."

(End of this chapter)