The Merry Monk

"Master, the altar elder is back!" In the mysterious main altar of Guangmingding, a waiter sent a message back to the leader of Guangmingding: "The altar elder said that he has important news and must see you now!"

"Huh? Tan Qing? Has he completed his mission?" The leader asked with a puzzled expression when he heard that Tan Qing had returned.

"Well, this subordinate didn't ask. It's just that the old man looked anxious. He seemed to have been driving all night. His face looked a little haggard. It must be the top of the mountain!" The waiter was stunned after hearing this, and then explained.

"Okay, let him come in, I'll ask him!" The leader thought about it, he and the waiter couldn't possibly know, so he stopped embarrassing him and waved his hand to order.

"Subordinate Tan Qing, pay homage to the leader, long live, long live!!" After Tan Qing was called to the hall of the Guangmingding Temple by the waiter, he respected the leader in the hall and began to pay homage.

"Well, it's good to be back safely!" The leader nodded slightly, then frowned and asked, "The matter called Charlotte, is it resolved?"

"Report to the leader, the subordinates are incompetent!" After hearing the questioning from the leader, the elder felt cold in his heart, because he found that Charlotte's strength was too terrifying, so before meeting with Charlotte, he turned to the light and was in a hurry ran back.

After a pause, after sorting out the sentence, Tan Qing was a little guilty, but confessed with a calm expression: "I didn't fight that Charlotte at the end of the day, but last night, Charlotte sent our teacher to control the newly The Sh White Tiger Gang has also been wiped out!"

"Crack! What? Didn't fight, you ran away? Come on, let me drag you down and enforce the canon!!" After the leader heard this, he was furious, and slapped his ears from the air hard, hitting the altar green left Lao Gao's face was swollen, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. ]

"The hierarch extinguished his anger. It wasn't because his subordinates ran away timidly, but because his subordinates discovered a shocking secret about Charlotte, so they risked the crime of violating religious rules, converted to Islam, and reported it to the hierarch!" Tan Qing suffered this. After the slap, he didn't mean to be angry, but bowed his hands to the leader with a sincere face, and explained in a loud voice.

"Master! Just listen to how he explained it! The elders of the altar have made a lot of contributions to our Guangming Temple in the past thousands of years. I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"

After Tan Qing gave his reasons, a beautiful woman wearing a bright red robe and full of flair came out from behind the leader's chair. The High Priest for thousands of years is also the intellectual of the leader of the Guangming Temple and an important person in the rise and fall of the sect. Speaking of his position, he is older and more dignified than the leader, because once the saint is selected, she will be a The existence of immortality.

"Well, let's listen to the crape myrtle maiden!! Tanqing get up and talk!!" The leader's name is Zhang Wuji, and when he heard that the crape myrtle maiden who had been in retreat for a long time came to the main hall today, he suddenly Excited, he immediately listened to her advice, and smiled at the altar.

In fact, the crape myrtle maiden is really like a fairy descended from heaven to the mortal world. Not only is she gorgeous and beautiful, she has an excellent figure, but even her manner and conversation are extremely calm and elegant, and she is well-mannered.

It is precisely for this reason that the past generations of Guangmingding's leader and the Ziwei saintess have shown love well, but as the Guangmingding's saint, the only one he loves is the first pope, that is, the Guangmingding. The original leader--Hundred Shogunate, has never changed in the past thousands of years, and the leaders of all dynasties thought that Ziwei was for the rise and fall of Guangmingding, so they rejected themselves in every possible way, so Ziwei has never changed from a very early age. There is a nickname that is being circulated - the immeasurable saint.

"Yes, leader, high priest!" Seeing that the leader finally let himself speak, Tan Qing got up and bowed to the two of them, but Zhang Wuji didn't care about Tanqing, waved his hand and said: "Well, Then quickly tell me your reason, if you can’t explain why, this leader will definitely punish you according to the canon!”

Although he was talking with Tan Qing, his eyes never left the thin veiled maiden Ziwei for a moment.Although they are covered with veils, among the elders at Guangmingding, they have all seen Ziwei once, and only the side hundreds of years ago is still fresh in the memory of these old men. It's like meeting each other, thinking like this in my mind, the old guy next to me can miraculously stand up.

"This time I was ordered to go down the mountain and use sh Fan Hua's White Tiger Gang to eliminate Charlotte. At the end of the process, I found out that the mutants from the United States, the Area 51 team of the Umbrella Organization, were actually chasing and killing Charlotte, so the subordinates decided to plan. , and involved them in the big battle last night, the fierce battle."

"Protective umbrella? What are they doing in China?" After the saint Ziwei heard this, her pretty eyebrows twitched and she asked mutteringly.

"This... The subordinates don't know. Due to the time, those who haven't come to inquire about it, but the purpose of their visit this time is obviously to kill Charlotte! But in the battle last night, Their members, as well as the captain, were all killed by Charlotte!" Tan Qing recalled the terrible scene last night.

"The Umbrella of the United States! The captain of Area 51 is the worst. Since Charlotte was able to kill the saint who was sent to the Green Gang, and the strength of the saint is not much different from that of the captain, it is very easy for Charlotte to kill him." It’s normal, anyway, they can still survive this time!” The saint Lagerstroemia still knows the umbrella very well, because this organization is also a mysterious organization outside the country, probably established in the year when she became a saint!Nearly a thousand years less than his own gang!

"But the one named Charlotte did use the three-color real fire transformed into the three-flavored real fire generated in the body, and burned the captain named Mudasa to ashes!" The altar elder recalled that scene The eyelids will twitch wildly. This three-flavored real fire is not a joke. It is said that only in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, when Tang Xuanzang went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, did he encounter it once, and then there is no record of it!

"What? Three-color inner qi? Three-flavored real fire?" When the saint Ziwei heard the news, it was okay. She had cultivated for thousands of years, but she only got two-color inner qi. - With the help of the evil Buddha relic and her, the three-color inner qi was exchanged, and there is no way to switch to the class of 'transformable inner qi'!

"Crack~~!! Bold Tanqing, you dare to confuse the crowd in front of the leader and the maiden Ziwei? Come on, drag it out and cut it off!" As soon as Zhang Wuji heard Tanqing's words, he swiped it immediately He jumped up from his seat, patted the chair, pointed at the altar, and drank.

No wonder he is so angry, he has lived for 500 years, got the most precious treasure in the practice world - the evil Buddha relic, and with the help of the beautiful maiden of Ziwei who has cultivated for thousands of years, he has only cultivated to the third level. Inner Qi, he has only been around for more than 20 years, and in his eyes, can the 'sperm' that has been reinvented be the same as his cultivation level?

"Master, everything said by this subordinate is true, I have seen it with my own eyes! Don't dare to make inferences, please forgive me, please forgive my life!!" How to hold it?He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"According to what you said, that Charlotte has already cultivated to the level of three-color inner energy that can be converted?" But the maiden Ziwei didn't care much about the truth of this matter, and reminded: "My lord, you Don't forget, what is the origin of that Charlotte, and the result of that divination mirror more than 20 years ago!"

"Saint, you... you mean... that Charlotte, the boy who will destroy our Bright Temple in the prophecy???" The leader shouted incredulously, and then venomously As soon as he waved his hands, he walked outside and cursed: "nnd, the leader will kiss himself and go to sh, find out this Charlotte and destroy it!"

"Master, wait a minute!" Seeing the murderous intent on Zhang Wuji's face, the saint Ziwei hurriedly stopped him in panic, and persuaded him: "Master Zhang, I didn't mean to hit you, you are not that young man named Xia Luo. Human opponent!!"

"..." When Zhang Wuji heard it, this tm was purely beguiling the crowd and attacking the leader. If it were someone else, Zhang Wuji would have ordered this person to be chopped off, but the one in front of him attacked him. But the person he has been secretly in love with for 500 years, he is reluctant to do it again next time, saying that the future rise and fall of this Guangmingding will depend on him for divination!

"Saint Ziwei, the leader of this book hasn't played yet, you... why did you start cursing the leader of this book!! You must say a few words of encouragement!" That Zhang Wuji couldn't get angry, and couldn't blacken his face, I had to say with an embarrassed smile.

"Master, it's not that I want to hit you, but that you are really not that Charlotte's opponent!" The saint Ziwei is a straightforward person, everyone knows this, and after seeing Zhang Wuji turning around, she is still very straightforward "He has already cultivated the three-color inner qi, and it is still convertible. If you fight against him, your three-color inner qi cannot be converted, and you will only be beaten passively!" "

"Then... what should I do??" After hearing the words of the saint Ziwei, Zhang Wuji also discovered the meaning of Tan Qing's words just now, and asked anxiously.

"There is no other way, but to join hands with me and the two guardians to use my own cultivation as much as possible to send the inner qi to the leader, so that the three-color inner energy of you, the leader, can break through the Xuantianding barrier and convert it into a convertible one." Inner Qi, in this way, you can have the strength to fight Charlotte!"