Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 167 Fire Burns Lanke, True Daoist Cultivator, Calls the Wind and the Rain!

Under the night, the fire on the iron arrow became more and more intense, and there were already dots of firelight.

After the firelight fell, the flames ignited made the Lanke disciples very sad and angry, but they did not dare to slow down on the soles of their feet for fear of their slowness.

The ancient temple that has been built for thousands of years will be destroyed by Ning Que's iron arrow.

At this time, the practitioners who were watching outside finally had a chance to enter the temple. They entered Lanke in order to save Lanke. Even if the first lecturer was here, they would not say much.

"There are also over there, hurry up and put out the fire!"

The cultivator used his majestic power of thought to cover the burning pagoda, but he had already prepared to see Ning Que in Xiaoqishan Mountain. How could he care about these things? He just bent his bow and arrow again.

Due to the sharpness of Yuan Shisan's arrow, no one dared to stop Mr. Shisan from the academy, so they had no choice but to follow the monks from Lanke to put out the fire.

On the shoulders of Wasan Stone Buddha!
Chen Xuan looked at the flickering fire in Lanke Temple and said, "Mr. Da, he ran to someone else's house late at night and set fire to it, just to see Qishan and save his little maid."

"If a gentleman doesn't save it, there is such a truth in this world. If ordinary people burn a pagoda that has existed for thousands of years, it should be a big sin. It is a big sin."

"But if Mr. Thirteen of the Academy is burned, there will be no fault. Then Mr. Ning Que, the Thirteenth Mr. of the Academy, relies on the name of Master to be arrogant and domineering in the world, and he will be responsible for the consequences."

"Dare to ask, can the mountain behind the academy be able to afford it!"

No matter where in the world, there should be no such reasoning. It is not the attitude to ask for help, and it is the duty not to save others.

What's the point of saving by coercion?

Li sighed slowly and said: "Little brother's actions are indeed against the rules. I will restrain him and let him calm down."

Destroying the door, breaking into the temple, and then setting it on fire was indeed a bit outrageous. Only he could stop this farce!
Chen Xuan smiled at first, and then said: "I'm afraid it's too late for Mr. Da to go now. Now that the fire has spread, I wonder if the kindness and forgiveness that Mr. Da has practiced is only for the back mountain?"

I saw that in the ancient temple that has existed for thousands of years, there are lights on the pagodas everywhere. If it weren't for most of the old pagodas, which are built of stones, I am afraid that this ancient temple of thousands of years, "Lanke", would have been there long ago. Destroyed.

Li said slowly and helplessly: "The academy will definitely compensate Lanke for the loss, and the punishment for the younger brother will definitely not be easy. I guess I have been in Siguoya for a few years."

next moment!
Li Slowly's figure disappeared on the shoulder of the stone Buddha, and went to Lanke Temple. Only the senior student of the academy could stop Ning Que's crazy behavior.

This kind of behavior undoubtedly brought the face of the leader of the lecturer to the ground and rubbed it. Let alone a lecturer, if he were an ordinary citizen, he would face someone coming to his home.

Even if you destroy the door, you must also prevent fire. You must also pick up a hoe and fight to the death with him. Even ordinary people are brave enough to do nothing more than this.

"There is a storm in Washan, it is true that there is a wind and rain in Washan!"

Chen Xuan's figure turned around and stood on top of the stone Buddha. He stretched out his right hand with a three-finger wide yellow cloth strip and shouted loudly: "Call the wind!"

"Call the rain!"

"Crack!"

I only heard several thunderclaps in the night above Lanke Temple, and then the white thunder, as if they didn't want money, rolled over and over again under the night sky.

The raindrops from Douzi's laughter fell like a waterfall, falling into the world, into the Washan Mountain, and into the Lanke Temple, where the pagodas were set on fire by Ning Que's iron arrow.

At the end of the ugly hour tonight, there was indeed a storm in Washan.

In the sound of the wind and rain, the monks of Lanke Temple breathed a sigh of relief, and those practitioners who suffered from the smoke and fire also felt relieved.

Once upon a time, they heard those stories, and now they have become the people in the stories.

In a certain month of a certain year, the academy traveled all over the world, and in the Lanke Temple in Washan, the door was destroyed, the horse stepped on the Lanke, the fire burned the temple, and the group of practitioners rescued each other.

This is a story that is enough to be passed down to future generations, and they were lucky enough to participate in this matter because of Mr. Thirteen of the Academy.

In this wind and rain, Baoshu rang the bronze bell of Lanke Temple.

In this wind and rain, the bell still rings!

Mr. Li slowly appeared on the heavy carriage. Li slowly supported Ning Que's shoulders, and said, "Little brother, you have caused a big disaster. If it rains, you may have to pay for it today." Created a lot of crime."

"If the thousands of years of Washan were destroyed in the hands of you, even Master Qishan, no matter how much he kept his promise, he would not save Sangsang. What you need now is to quit Lanke as soon as possible, and the rest , I will solve it.

It is not appropriate for the junior brother to stay in Lanke Temple anymore. Now that he has come to Master Qishan's Lanke, he should abide by Master Qishan's rules. In this regard, the junior junior brother is not as good as the junior uncle.

Gradually calming down, Ning Que felt the rain on his face and asked, "Brother, did you make this rain?"

Yes!

This rain came just in time, otherwise he would make a big mistake!

He has made a big mistake, and Sangsang will go back because of Lanke and no one to save him.

Li slowly looked up and raised his hand, pointing at the wind and rain under the night, shaking his head and said: "How can I summon this wind and rain? The person who makes this rain will come!"

Looking along the direction of Li Manman's finger, he saw that in the wind and rain, there seemed to be a person, falling gracefully from the top of the Washan Buddha's head into the human world, into Washan Mountain, and into Lanke Temple.

The figure became more and more real, and the head of the Discipline Hall of the Xuankong Temple could also see clearly who the practitioner who came from the night and the storm was!
"True cultivator of Taiping Dao, Chen Xuan!"

Baoshu watched the man fall to the ground and murmured.

He didn't expect that the wind and rain on Mount Wa tonight would actually disturb this true cultivator of the Taoist sect. He wanted to see if the so-called true cultivator of the Taoist sect would help Ning Que.

The great gentleman in the academy is also in the Sixth Realm!

Chen Xuan looked at the pagoda that was burnt by smoke and fire, and said: "The ancient temple that has been thousands of years old, the only pure place of Buddhism, Lanke Temple is not clean now!"

"Just for Mr. Ning!"

The temples are full of absurdities, and the Buddhist sect even exceeds many. Among the many Buddhist temples in the moon wheel and the human world, even if they are included in the sky, only Langke is the purest.

Because there are enlightened beings who have achieved enlightenment here, and now there are also half-enlightened beings here.

Ning Que tilted his mouth, looked at the Taoist true cultivator who came from the wind and rain, and felt a little jealous for no reason. If he had such a cultivation level, why did he come here to see Xiao Qishan?
"It's been a long time indeed, Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen is in such a hurry, is he also here to rescue the future Daoist Guangming Priest?"

(End of this chapter)