Qi Yu Millennium

Dameier left, and went with Gongyang Yifeng, and I sent Gongyang Zhu and a car to escort her.

Although her thoughts shocked me, I didn't try to persuade her, because I knew that I couldn't change her mind. The only thing I could do was to write her surname into the genealogy of Ziyang Temple and admit that she was a Ziyang Guanmen disciple Only in this way can she die in the same cave with Gongyang Yifeng, and maybe this is the reason why she desperately wants a status.

Although Dameier is a woman with a vicious nature and dissolute behavior, but after meeting Gongyang Yifeng, she can calm down and cleanse herself, which is commendable. You must know that Gongyang Yifeng has no breath, blood and veins are blocked, so naturally it will not work personnel.Relying on her gratitude for saving her life and admiration for her sweetheart, Da Meier sticks to Gongyang Yifeng for thousands of years, and this kind of love is worthy of being the woman of Gongyang Yifeng.

Returning to Youming Temple with a heavy heart, the monks were still busy with quiet matters, I walked back to my seat and handed the apricot core to Wen Xiaofeng.

"Where did you get it?" Wen Xiaofeng looked at the apricot core in my hand in surprise. He was also there when he followed his master to the East China Sea to worship the ancestor, so he naturally knew this kind of thing.

"Sister-in-law Seven." I reached out to the Vajra Pao for a cigarette, and at the same time, I gave him a wink to signal him not to talk too much.Although the apricot kernel of the past life is what we found, it has been given to Da Meier, and it is their property.

"This girl is worthy of being in the main room." Murong Zhuifeng saw that Dameier had given the apricot core to Wen Xiaofeng and couldn't help but change his impression of her. It may also be because of this that Murong Zhuifeng was dissatisfied with Dameier earlier, Dameier It seemed that Murong Zhuifeng was a bit mean for his son's behavior, so Murong Zhuifeng said something to put Da Meier in the right place.

"Call Gongyangzhu and ask him to tell Dameier Ziyangguan that she and Gongyang Xu will be married together." I said to the Vajra Cannon that ignited me.Gongyang Yifeng's former wife was surnamed Xu, who was also the ancestor of the branch of Gongyangzhu.

"I'll fight." Murong Zhuifeng and Vajra Pao walked away together.

"Ninth brother, I'm still not convinced as a brother." Wen Xiaofeng stared at the dead apricot core in his hand, hesitantly.

"Why?" I raised my voice angrily.When I first took over the apricot core from Dameier, I was conflicted in my heart. If Wen Xiaofeng didn't need it urgently, I would definitely not take that sad thing.This is good, this guy doesn't even appreciate what I have the cheek to accept.

"Since ancient times, no one in my Ziyang temple has entered the blessed land of purple qi by chance. If I did it, the master will definitely scold me." Wen Xiaofeng looked very embarrassed.

"Master lives alone and lacks someone to serve, so you can go, anyway, this is not the first time you have been scolded." I turned my anger into joy.It turned out that the reason why this guy hesitated was because he was afraid that Sansheng Daoist would scold him after he went to Ziqi Blessed Land.In fact, his worries are not superfluous. Sansheng really loved us two little apprentices the most during his lifetime, otherwise he would not have given us Mo Xie as a peerless soldier.As a result, this guy was obsessed with Danqing and neglected his job, for which Sansheng Zhenren had severely reprimanded him many times.Now if he takes the apricot kernel of the beast and goes to the blessed land, Sansheng Daoist will naturally be very annoyed, and he will not be able to escape the scolding.

"Don't delay, just swallow it." Seeing that Wen Xiaofeng wanted to put the apricot core in his sleeve, I hastily stopped it, and at the same time signaled to the disciples behind me to bring some tea.The apricot kernel must be taken before death, and it will be invalid if the qi and blood are not cleared after death.

"I think back then that Ziyang's nine sons were good at the Five Elements and Dao, and how awesome it was to go on a pilgrimage with their master, but now..." Wen Xiaofeng held the apricot core in his hand and looked up to the sky and sighed. Can't let go of us brothers and sisters.

"Eldest senior brother has been reincarnated as a human being, and I will take care of it properly. You don't need to worry about it. I will also find out the truth about the third senior brother and Ye Aofeng, and I will not be in vain. The seventh senior brother has a lot of good fortune to meet the woman of the Da family, and I have no regrets if I think about it. Although the fourth senior brother and the sixth senior sister are approaching the end of their lives, Hao Nuo has also left behind bloodlines, and I will take care of them after a hundred years. The second senior brother is kind by nature, so he must be able to protect himself and die well. Don't think about it." I comforted .

"If you really put Seventh Sister-in-law in the genealogy, you will go against the Tongtian Sect. I am worried that the patriarch will punish you." Wen Xiaofeng turned and looked at me with a cigarette in his mouth, "You carry several loads on your shoulders. How can I do that?"

"Why are you mother-in-law and mother-in-law? Brother, I am now sitting on ten thousand Guan family wealth. Even if the patriarch punishes me, I will not take my life. There is no problem with my livelihood." I passed the tea in my hand to his mouth, "Master lives alone, There is no one to serve the food and clothing, so you can serve the old man instead of us."

"Alas~" Wen Xiaofeng sighed heavily, took the tea and drank the dead apricot walnuts.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Seeing that Wen Xiaofeng had subdued Wang Shengxing's core, I was in a good mood, and I turned around to greet Master Huang Ling and everyone in Chenzhou Maoshan to leave the temple.

After a simple meal, everyone returned to the martial arts arena, while the group of monks were still performing rituals in the hall.He didn't return to his position until Yinshi.

This time, the Nether Temple sent an elderly lama with a wheel in his hand. He was about fifty years old. He was dressed in lavender aura, wearing a lama robe and a cockscomb hat. With a high nose and a broad face, it is obvious that he is a person from the border area of ​​Tibet.

"The Kagyu Sect Ati Temple Zhuhu Jiacuo." The lama monk reported his origin and name, his words were very blunt, obviously he didn't usually use Han language.

"Senior Sister, do you know his origin?" I turned my head to look at Murong Zhuifeng in doubt. I know very little about Tibetan Buddhism. I only know that they have the Panchen Lama and the Panchen Lama who can be reincarnated as human beings. As for them He knows nothing about the supernatural powers he is good at and the principles of Buddhism.

Murong Zhuifeng didn't answer my question, but turned his head and glared at the Vajra Cannon.

Seeing her expression, I already knew that she didn't know the origin of this lama monk, and she glared at the Vajra Pao because she blamed the Vajra Pao for sending the war letter too early, which made the other party prepared in advance, please come Such a lama monk.

"This lama's fingers are so thick, he must have practiced iron sand palms." Vajra Pao twisted his neck and let out a burst of skeletal noise.

"Realist Sufeng may have misunderstood it. Iron Sand Palm is a unique skill in Shaolin." Maoshan head teacher Ma Qianli corrected Vajra Pao's statement. "I once participated in a religious meeting organized by the ministry and had contact with them."

"Tell me quickly." King Kong Pao was not angry at Ma Qianli correcting his mistake, but turned around humbly to ask for advice.

Seeing that we all looked back at him, Ma Qianli was a little nervous, but after all, he was the leader of a school, and he quickly entered the state, and told us about some situations of Tibetan Buddhism.

Tibetan Buddhism is divided into five major sects and five minor sects. The major sects are Nyingma Sect, Sakya Sect, Kagyu Sect, Gelug Sect, and Kadam Sect.The five small schools are the Xijie School, the Jueyu School, the Kuozha School, the Shalu School, and the Jue Nang School.There is no mutual affiliation between each faction, and the methods of practice are not the same.

"What is this person good at?" Vajra Pao couldn't wait for Ma Qianli to finish speaking before interjecting.

"The Kagyu sect is a major sect of Tibetan Buddhism, and they are proficient in various methods, mantras, and yoga," Ma Qianli frowned and meditated, "according to the shape of the finger bones of this monk, the attacking method he is best at should be Tibetan Mahamudra. "

"What is Mahamudra?" Vajra Pao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"A kind of fist and palm kung fu similar to iron sand palm, the difference is that iron sand palm is a pure outer martial art, while Mahamudra is a supernatural palm technique inspired by the supreme Buddha Dharma, which can subdue all evil spirits." Ma Qianli looked serious, obviously fearful of this method.

Ma Qianli's words made my heart sink. Originally, I saw that the trumpet's breath was lavender and wanted to send the Chenzhou faction on the field, but now I completely dismissed this idea.First of all, zombies are feminine objects, so it is obviously inappropriate to use zombies to fight pure yang mahamudra.Secondly, I don't want to involve outsiders any more. I can use my own people or use my own people. We have won two games. As long as I, Vajra Pao, and Wen Xiaofeng all win, we will win.

"Old Yu, this is for me, I like it." King Kong Pao chuckled.

"Don't hurt others if you can." I nodded and reminded.The reason why I told him not to hurt others is to save time in fighting martial arts, otherwise the Nether Temple would have to go to the main hall to chant scriptures for salvation.

"Ziyang Guansu Fengzi is here." Vajra Pao took out the Minghong Saber and turned around to end.

"The other party has no weapons, so you can't break the rules." I hastily spoke out to stop him.

"Who said no, what is he holding in his hand?" Vajra Pao pointed at the spinning wheel in the hand of the lama monk.

"It's a good thing he didn't have an ear pick." I chuckled and waved him off.Although the running wheel in the lama's hand was much larger than the ones commonly seen in Tibetan areas, it was basically a utensil for chanting scriptures, not a weapon at all.

"Bald donkey, look at my Ziyang Guan Yuqi Mountain Movement Jue," Vajra Pao walked into the field without saying hello, and directly waved Minghong Dao to open the large bluestone floor of Youming Temple, and then used Yishan Jue to move many bricks and stones. It hit the Lama and the group of monks behind the Lama.

This guy is really going to take the opportunity to demolish the temple...