Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 166 Qilu Qishan, Xiaoqishan!

An angry voice resounded in everyone's ears from far and near from Lanke Temple.

In Lanke Temple at night, Monk Guanhai supported an old monk. The monks or practitioners present could see this old monk.

It's all respect and salute, this respect comes from the respect from the heart, not like respecting Mr. Ke because he acts without scruples, or like this Mr. Thirteen, relying on the back mountain to act recklessly.

Master Qishan looked at the Ullama bell in Baoshu's hand, and then at the heavy carriage, and said: "Baoshu, put the bell away! The bell left by the Buddha is for you to shake here. ?"

There is an array in Lanke Temple, and there is also an array in Washan. It is an array left by the Buddha, but few people in the world know about it, and Yu Lanling is the official opening of the array.

The Buddha statues excavated on Mount Wa were excavated by disciples of the younger generation of Fozong, but the array has been known since ancient times.

The formation that can best exorcise evil spirits and suppress evil spirits is a Buddha's light, a Buddha's light left behind when the Buddha passed away. It is also the human world's hope of resisting and falling into eternal night.

He didn't allow Baoshu to shake the bell at this moment, because of this, because of a wrong decision.

It would be unwise to waste that ray of Buddha's light.

Baoshu looked embarrassed and stopped shaking the Uolan bell. After saluting respectfully, he said: "Uncle Qishan, Mr. Thirteenth of the academy, it was night, he destroyed my Kesi gate, and then rode into the temple."

"Based on both sentiment and reason, Ning Que should be expelled from the Washan realm. Moreover, Lan Ke's disciple of the Fo Sect will be seriously injured!"

"Master Lanke is seriously injured. Does the uncle want to keep his promise to the academy?"

"The Buddhist sect respects the master, but this does not mean that the disciples from the mountain behind the academy can step on the Lanke Temple."

The sound of the Yulan bell gradually stopped, and the gradually rising Buddha's light lingered in the dark night for a long time before retreating unwillingly.

Master Qishan pointed at Baoshu and said, "Baoshu, what are you talking about?"

"This old man will decide on his own. Why did no one go to pass on the thirteenth gentleman of the academy to Lanke? Has no one paid attention to what the old man explained?"

"Guanhai, let's go see that girl Sangsang. How is she doing now?"

In the Master's letter, the Master once told him that Sangsang's cold illness was something that even the Master could not cure. Even he could only delay it. Wei Guangming's light magic was very suitable.

It's just that Mr. Thirteen is too ignorant. He soaked in the icy lake for a long time and drifted in the Weishui River. The originally innocent little girl has now become like this.

Monk Guanhai walked towards the heavy carriage, and saw Ning Que on the carriage, holding a simple knife, and asked, "Who are you? What I'm looking for is Xiaoqishan. My teacher said that only Xiaoqishan can save Sang." mulberry."

There was silence in Lanke Temple, and the practitioners who were watching were already angry.

A mouthful of Qishan, but I don’t know what contribution this thirteenth gentleman has made to the world?

I am afraid that apart from being insane, I have seen a lot of horse bandits in Subi Lake, and I have not made any achievements.

Guan Hai stopped and said, "I am a disciple of Master Qishan. I came here to meet you. Master wants to know how Miss Sangsang's condition is."

This is a very rude person. Although his family doesn't pay much attention to etiquette, now that he sees Ning Que, he knows what rudeness is.

How can his teacher's current state be cured, a disease that even the Master and the God of Light in the temple can't be cured?

What is the purpose of the academy in this way?

Ning Que sneered and said, "Guanhai? I haven't heard of it. The person I want to meet is Xiao Qishan, not Guanhai!"

He didn't believe anyone in this temple. He only believed in the Xiaoqishan that the letter said could save Sangsang.

Guan Hai smiled helplessly and said: "Then please, Mr. Thirteen, exit the temple. Wait until the main festival day of Washan and the three rounds of Washan are opened. Then enter Lanke Temple and you will meet the master."

The clay figure still has three points of fire energy, let alone a practitioner like Guan Hai. Compassion and Angry Eyes Vajra are the same thing.

If there is no wrathful vajra face, how can we do compassionate things?

Guan Hai turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Ning Que, nor to the black horse that couldn't stop neighing at the other end!
He didn't have much ill will toward Mr. Thirteen of the Academy, but Ning Que's behavior was indeed disrespectful. Even if he was expelled from the Washan Territory, the Academy could not say a word against his teacher.

Ning Que stood on the carriage and did not leave for a long time. He wanted to see Xiaoqishan, even if it meant destroying the temple.

Ning Que held the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, and the iron arrows carried the fire talisman across the sky, hovering over Lanke Temple.

"Xiao Qishan, please save Sangsang, otherwise I will burn down the temple!"

Ning Que, who thought he was helpless, looked at the iron arrow and thought he was sure of victory.

In the apse of Lanke Temple, two rows of visiting ancient bells made a crisp sound under the impact of the monks, which seemed to herald the coming of disaster. The monk Lanke, who sensed something bad, had long been holding a wooden basin and surrounded the By the well.

Master Qishan smiled helplessly and said: "It seems that Mr. Thirteen will not give up if he doesn't see me tonight. After all, he will come back eventually."

Baoshu walked over, stood in front of Master Qishan, and said: "Uncle Qishan, when I came here, the lecturer told me that only when Washan is worshiping the sun can you walk out of the cave and become a good person in the world. Practitioners, clarify your doubts and answer your questions!”

"The lecturer doesn't mind if you save that girl Sangsang, but it's definitely not today!"

"Master Uncle, the head lecturer once said that Master also agrees with this matter!"

He really didn't know what kind of deal was made between the chief lecturer and the master, but he should remind him, and he would never forget it.

Can save people, but not now!
Master Qishan stopped and looked at Monk Guanhai who returned in a hurry, as if he had expected something, "Well, Baoshu, you and the master will deal with the aftermath of this matter, and take the elixir from the temple to temporarily stabilize the girl Sangsang." illness!"

The first lecturer, Master, what exactly do you want to see?

Xiao Qishan, I really don't understand!
Baoshu nodded slightly and said: "It should be so!"

But if that Mr. Thirteen was afraid of the rotten ke pill, afraid that the rotten ke would be poisoned, and did not dare to give it to the girl Sangsang, then it would not be their business.

The head of the precepts of Lanke Temple, led his disciples helplessly to take out the treasured panacea in the stupa.

The wooden basins in the hands of the disciples of Lan Ke were also filled with water, ready to put out the fire at any time.

At this time, the nymphomaniac Lu Chenjialou and Qu Ni Madi arrived belatedly. The scene in Lanke Temple, as well as the iron arrows flying in the sky, made them feel very strange!

Is this still bad Koma?

The disciples of the academy are really so arrogant!

(End of this chapter)