Chapter 815 Yan Yunxiao is not here~~
Dabei Temple outside Jizhou City.

Green mountains rise from the ground and green water flows eastward.

Birds in spring.

There are no pilgrims in Dabei Temple, or rather, unlike other temples, Dabei Temple does not receive pilgrims at all.

At that moment, on the stone steps in front of the Great Compassion Temple, Old Heavenly Master and Qingshuang were about to go down the mountain. At the gate of the Great Compassion Temple, Master Huishe saw them off with his hands folded.

Qingshuang looked back at the dark-skinned, hideous-looking monk. Although Xuanmen and Buddhism are different sects.

But when Qingshuang looked at the monk, he saw golden light.

Even though we knew that this monk had such powerful energy because he had already passed one of the three calamities, at first glance, he looked like a human Buddha.

But Qingshuang thought of the master walking barefoot, with countless scars and blood on his feet.

Qingshuang remained silent.

The old Taoist priest said, "My old friend and I fought on the battlefield together and killed countless people. Although it was to save people, he also killed people. He said that the soldiers from Mobei, the Xia people who betrayed Daxia, or those who came to assassinate him were all killed by him personally, no matter what the reason was, killing karma could only be exchanged for killing karma, not merit, so he had a demon in his heart and failed when he passed the second level of the demon. At that time, I was protecting him. He said that he saved people and killed people. His demon was watching those people keep walking, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood under his feet, and no dead trees revived. He walked a long way and realized that no matter how far they walked, they would not come back, the children, women, and men who died in the war. Everyone has his own life, and everyone is a world. He seemed to save people, but he did nothing."

"So he stopped and looked at those people, those he saved, and those he killed. So he chose to fail and return to reality. His inner demon had already formed. After he went astray, all his martial arts skills were wasted. But he said he felt very relaxed. He would continue on the road ahead and see what the world has to offer."

At this point, the old Taoist priest said, "The third stage evolved from the three-phase calamity in Buddhism. Huishe practiced the old monk's technique and entered the inner demon situation invisibly. Although it is only halfway, one foot has already stepped into the end. Once the inner demon situation is over, it will enter the end. Buddhism is much more troublesome than ours. For example, the monk Long Shi of Yulong Temple changed the three-phase calamity into the six paths of hell. He believed that there are no demons in hell, but demons are in the human world. Therefore, he walked the Shura hell path and practiced the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's method. The demons are not empty in the human world, and the killing will not stop. His apprentice Baoxian, the man of Yan Yunxiao, has walked this path very well. You dealt with him in the past and know his methods."

Qingshuang nodded. The murderous aura of that master was extremely terrifying. If it weren't for the heavenly thunder that killed the devil, Qingshuang would have been in great trouble.

But thinking of this memory, although there was no winner or loser that year, both of them were injured, and Yan Yunxiao came to take revenge.

Even though the teacher took action, both of them were still beaten together.

The old Taoist priest said, "In fact, these two schools are somewhat opposite in Buddhism. Long Shi fought with the old monk several times, but there was no winner. When the old monk changed the Three Phases of Disaster into their Buddhist three-level sutras, he smiled and told me that when you understand the sentence 'Buddha is in all living beings', Long Shi will have a good harvest. Anyone who practices this method can enter the state of cessation after a little understanding. In the three-level phase, all good roots make all living beings, all good roots practice Bodhi, and all good roots seek supreme wisdom, all echo Anuttara Samyaksambodhi, past, future, and present Buddhas."

After saying this, the old Taoist sighed, another old friend was gone.

Boom~~~
At this moment, the sound of bells from Dabei Temple suddenly rang through the mountains and forests.

The old Taoist priest stopped and looked back, then smiled and said, "Old monk, your disciple is more promising than you. He knows that the past cannot be changed, but the future can be determined. He has committed himself to the game and is willing to repent."

Looking back, the old Taoist priest saw Qingshuang's expression and immediately scolded him, "What the hell do you think if you don't understand? Why do we cultivators know Buddhist scriptures? Are you going to betray your master? Come on, before you betray me, kill me first. It's better than seeing you become a bald donkey and being pissed off by you."

Qing Shuang curled her lips, "If you say so, I'll take it out on Chen Xin when I get back."

The old Taoist priest was immediately displeased: "You bastard dares to threaten me! What! Do you think I will feel bad when you beat Chen Xin? Now that the brat is dead, beat him as hard as you can! I felt bad before because you didn't hit him hard enough. The flower that was damaged is the herbal medicine from Longhu Mountain for medical treatment. Now you can beat him as much as you want, and it's better to beat him in front of His Majesty and His Majesty!"

As he said this, the old Taoist glared at his disciple, then strode down the stone steps.

Qingshuang looked at her master's back and sighed. How dare she fight in front of His Majesty and the Empress?
At this moment, the old Taoist priest suddenly stopped and turned around to curse: "What! Are you in a bad mood? Are you still not leaving? If you don't leave now, you won't see those old guys come to the Empress."

Qingshuang was stunned. The old guy came to see the empress?
Qingshuang came to the old Taoist priest with a puzzled look on her face.

The old Taoist priest immediately said, "Focus on the thunder technique and feel it for yourself."

Qingshuang was stunned for a moment and closed her eyes gently.

But the next moment, Qingshuang's expression was stunned: "Senior Liu Huangwu, and Senior Yang..."

Sensing the presence of several people, Qingshuang looked at the old Heavenly Master: "Are they going to compete with the Empress?"

The old Taoist priest nodded: "It's all because of Li Yunxian. And then, with a younger generation like the Empress appearing, who can resist taking action, except for that idiot Liu Xuer. And Yan Yunxiao is on the way, these old guys probably guessed it in their hearts, so why don't they hurry up and leave, and wait for Yan Yunxiao to come and deal with it?"

As he was speaking, the old Taoist priest walked down quickly and said, "Let's go and watch the fun. Back then, Li Yunxian dealt with these old guys, and now it's the turn of Li Yunxian's son-in-law to deal with them. It's a beautiful thought."

Qingshuang was helpless about her master's appearance, but she quickened her pace.

……

Du Yu returned to his seat, looked at the students with a smile, and showed them the poems.

But all I can think of is
How could it be gone?

Where have you been.

It shouldn't be.

Today I will use myself as bait.

This was something Du Yu decided within the past few days. The reason was that he had always known that there was an assassin from Mobei lurking in Jizhou City, and his purpose was to kill him.

After all, since the battle at Liuzikou, he has experienced too many assassinations, both big and small.

Originally, Du Yu thought that if you want to kill me, then come on, it is better to waste manpower to kill me than to use these manpower to kill Li Xuance, Meng Shuai, Zong Shuai and others.

But now it is no longer possible.

All hidden dangers in Jizhou City must be eliminated as soon as possible, especially after Zhang Jue's death. Du Yu could feel that the people of Mobei were angry. After all, they had experienced seven assassinations in just a few days, which was too frequent.

So it must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Just because the Emperor and the Empress are coming.

Although there has been no news since Li Xuance delivered the letter, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is to eliminate all hidden dangers in Jizhou.

That's why he walked out of the government office today.

It was true that he came to the restaurant to invite Manager Wu, it was also true that he wanted to reveal his identity to Manager Wu in return, and it was also true that he used himself as bait to lure out the Mobei assassin!

But right now.
Gone?

Did it retreat on its own?

Du Yu didn't think that those people from Mobei were fools, because they couldn't see that he had deliberately set up an ambush today.

But he believed that those Mobei assassins would definitely take action, even if they knew it was an ambush, because the chance of killing him today was too great.

But how come it is gone? Du Yu frowned as he read the poem.

This made the scholar who wrote the poem nervous. He clearly thought the article was very well written, so why was Lord Du frowning?

Du Yu put down the poem and turned to look at the other guard: "It's not good."

When the guard heard these three words, he understood what Lord Du meant and immediately clasped his fists.

There are too many people and many things cannot be said directly, so just understand these obscure words.

The guards left.

But the scholar pursed his lips. Could it be that his poems and essays were not very good?

On Su Changan's side, Su Budong had already come twice and brought the food and placed it aside one by one.

After putting the last dish on the table, he smiled and looked at the older sister wearing a veil on her head. Su Budong could see clearly that she was the one in charge of the table. He said, "Everyone's dishes are ready. Is there anything else you want to order?"

Su Changan listened to the accent that Su didn't understand and couldn't help asking, "Are you from Jizhou?"

Su Budong was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "It is Jizhou, but it used to be a little south of Jizhou. Our home was destroyed and there was no place for people to live, so the whole family came here to make a living."

Su Changan asked: "Laohuai Village, do you know it?"

Su Budong was surprised: "My family is now in Laohuai Village, and we have even divided up some land. How did you know about such a small village?"

Hearing this, Su Changan was stunned and became excited.

After leaving home, I met people living in Laohuai Village for the first time. Even though the child had just moved there, he knew Laohuai Village.

Su Changan asked quickly: "How is the village now? Are there many people who used to live in the village returning now?"

Su Budong answered honestly, "It's fine. After Lord Du came, many people were assigned to the village, and the wasteland and other things were all reclaimed. But there are not many elderly people left. There are only about ten households left. I heard from Old Zhang that the village used to be full of people, but now there are too many empty houses. And he said that those who left may find it difficult to come back."

Su Changan was a little excited: "Is Old Zhang the Grandpa Zhang from the village entrance?"

Su Budong nodded: "Yes, it's him."

Su Changan was somewhat delighted and asked quickly, "Where is Grandma Xu? And who are the more than ten households you mentioned?"

Su Budong looked at Su Changan and felt a little scared. It was normal, after all, he was so excited at once.

Xia Fengxiang pulled Su Changan.

Su Changan immediately realized it and said with a smile: "I am also from Laohuai Village. I escaped from there before."

At this point, Su Changan's expression froze and he turned his head to look.

Just at the entrance of the restaurant, a sturdy old man with white hair and beard walked in with a bold move.

And he saw Su Changan and his group’s table at a glance.

Liu Xuer whispered, "It's Liu Huangwu."

The old man had three knives on his waist. When he walked in, he looked at Liu Xuer and nodded. When he saw Shentu Kuyue, he showed disdain on his face and said, "You are still so young."

Shentu Kuyue was unhappy: "Say it! Let's fight!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

Liu Fenggu stood up and said, "Master..."

Liu Huangwu interrupted Liu Fenggu directly and said, "Sit down and keep an eye on this woman."

The woman was naturally talking about Helian Qin.

The old man looks big and strong, but after the rebellion of Emperor Xuanzong, it was this old man who laid the foundation for the development and growth of Liuyue Manor. He is meticulous and can guess many things at a glance.

Liu Fenggu immediately replied: "Okay."

Then he sat down.

Shentu Kuyue said with disdain: "Look at how cowardly you are. Don't tell others that you are my little brother when you go out."

Liu Fenggu immediately said: "This is called respecting the old and loving the young."

Shentu Kuyue was disgusted at first, but after careful consideration, she immediately scolded: "Who are you calling young?"

And Helian Qin dares to move?

dare not!

Because she knew the name of Liu Huangwu. He was one of the eight sons of the Liu family. The eight of them wiped out all the members of the Soul-Sending Sect of the Shamanism in the past. Although only one Liu Huangwu returned in the end, his reputation shook the entire Mobei.

And now.
The old man is right in front of me.

Su Changan stood up and was about to clasp his fists when he looked at Liu Huangwu.

Liu Huangwu took the lead and saluted, "Greetings, both of you."

Xia Fengxiang clasped his fists in return. Liu Huangwu's name was recorded in the Taimiao Heroes Record, written by the grandfather himself.

Su Changan naturally clasped his fists in return: "Hello, senior."

Liu Huangwu looked down at the Fengwu Jiutian on Su Changan's waist, but did not ask about it. Instead, he asked, "I didn't feel Yan girl. That girl is not in Jizhou City, right?"

Su Changan nodded: "It will arrive in a few days."

Liu Huangwu smiled and nodded, obviously relieved: "That's good! Then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, he pressed his hand on the handle of a short knife at his waist: "It's a bit disrespectful, but can I try the knife?"

……

(End of this chapter)

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