Royal Guard

Chapter 154
Vice Minister Han, the second son of the Han family, died, as did Han Liyan, and Mr. Han had a cerebral hemorrhage. Although he was rescued, he was paralyzed and could not even speak.

The old immortal of the Han family who ruled the world also died, and the bodies of the three immortal friends he brought with him were also separated.

The matter was suppressed by the relevant departments, and Han's parents and sons did not continue to investigate. The Han family seemed to be completely silent overnight, and they didn't even mention the need to continue to investigate the murderer.

It's just that Jiang Hailong still doesn't have any news. Many people are looking for him, but they can't be contacted.

Fairy Picking Chrysanthemum did not take the plane or train, but walked across Hebei and rushed all the way to Shaanxi. For a person like her, although she can't fly, she can still travel hundreds of miles at night.

Jiang Hailong didn't bother her, but followed from a distance.

At the same time, along the way, Jiang Hailong also found a lot of Qi practitioners, some in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, and some in the late stage of Qi Condensation. The direction was the same as Fairy Picking Chrysanthemum, and they all seemed to be heading for Shaanxi.

Two days and two nights later, Fairy Picking Chrysanthemum arrived at the Central Hotel in Chang'an County, Shaanxi. After staying in the hotel for more than ten minutes, someone arranged a vehicle for her to enter the mountain, and those who arranged for her seemed to be wearing Taoist robes. The horizontal board outside also reads 'Reception of Zhongnanshan Enlightenment Forum. '

Jiang Hailong didn't expect that there would be a Taoism forum in Zhongnan Mountain, and it seemed that the people he received were all Qi practitioners gathered from all over the world.

Jiang Hailong didn't continue to follow Fairy Caiju anymore, because under the current circumstances, even if he didn't follow her, he would surely be able to find Lay Qingqiu. After all, what kind of enlightenment forum should be related to Lay Qingqiu.

As the evening approached, Jiang Hailong also walked into the central hotel because he was curious and wanted to see what the Enlightenment Forum meant.

However, as soon as he entered the lobby of the hotel, a little Taoist priest in Taoist robes greeted him, and said respectfully, "This teacher is also here to participate in the forum, right? Please register with me."

Jiang Hailong looked at his clothes amusedly.That's right, I haven't taken off my robe since I put it on, my hair is long, and I'm still wearing a robe. The little Taoist thought it was normal for him to come to the forum, so Jiang Hailong didn't explain anything, and registered there The book wrote his own name: Jiang Si.

Jiang Si, of course, was his pseudonym.

"Mr. Jiang, is he going to rest here for the night, or go up the mountain overnight? Many teachers have come to the mountain these days. It's very lively, and there is a bonfire party every night."

Jiang Hailong felt that this little Taoist priest was a little too enthusiastic, and he didn't even look at his own ID card.

"I'd better go up the mountain overnight, then I'll have to work." Jiang Hailong clasped his fists and said.

"Mr. Jiang, you're welcome. I'll go pick up the car and take you there in person." The little Taoist bowed repeatedly, as if Jiang Hailong had given him a clenched fist and startled him a lot.

Soon, the little Taoist brought the car, which was a commercial vehicle.

In the car, Jiang Hailong asked the little Taoist priest who was driving: "Little brother, why are you so polite to me? You don't even ask for my ID card?"

"Teacher Jiang, don't call me little brother. My name is Jing'an, and I am a student of the Taoist temple." Jing'an smiled and explained: "This time, Taoist Master Qing has personally ordered us to pay attention to the teachers who came from afar. Be polite, because this is our chance, I also know that people like Teacher Jiang and you are all masters, how can Jing'an ask Teacher Jiang for an ID card?"

"Daoist Qing said that from all corners of the world, masters of Dao will come here this time, so he didn't send out invitations, just register when he comes."

"Oh, so that's the case? The Daoist Qing you're talking about is Daoist Qingqiu, right?" Jiang Hailong asked with a smile.

"It's the Patriarch Qingqiu!" When Jing An mentioned the word Qingqiu, even his expression became extremely respectful.

Along the way, Jiang Hailong didn't speak any more, but the road Jing An drove was not to the Zhongnan Mountain Gate, but along the mountain road, passed the scenic spot, walked deep, and finally walked onto the sandstone road.

Finally, after bumping for more than two hours, the commercial vehicle entered a village and stopped at the gate of the village committee.

"Mr. Jiang, we will have to walk next time. We can't get in by car, and it's not too far away. We'll arrive in about 10 minutes."

"No need, I can go there by myself." Jiang Hailong shook his head. In fact, he had already discovered an ancient Taoist temple a few miles away through his spiritual thoughts. There is no concrete road, just like a village, it is a row of houses with ridges. There are many bonfires in the Taoist temple, and some Qi practitioners meditate and talk by the bonfires.

"The junior will go back first, Mr. Jiang, go slowly." Jing'an didn't say any more, he knew that these gods like to be alone, and they have some magical thoughts, so it's not surprising.

After watching Jing An walk away, Jiang Hailong laughed at himself. In fact, he could understand why Jing An was so considerate to him. Like the waiter.

It's just that Jiang Hailong is really too poor, he has nothing but Hanyue, not even a dime, and as for the practice of oral art, he doesn't have any good spells to pass on to him.

So he could only shake his head and smile wryly, sorry in his heart.

At the same time, in the main hall of the Taoist temple, there were three old men sitting. Among them was a black-bearded and black-haired old man who was full of energy. On his left was Zhuang Yundong with white beard and white hair. Layman Zhuang Yun of Jiang Hailong Na Qi Jue.

Sitting on the right is also a gray and white old man.

Sitting next to the first place was a woman, the chrysanthemum-picking fairy who had been traveling for two days and two nights.

"What? There are such people in the world? How is it possible?" The old man with black beard and black hair finally stood up, his hands shrunk into his sleeves trembling in shock.

Layman Zhuang Yun also had an ugly face. Just now Fairy Caiju told about what happened in Beijing. Although she added some credits for eliminating harm for the people or righteousness, it did not deviate from the track of the whole incident. Jiang Hailong killed four top Qi practitioners lightly by himself. This is a fact, an indisputable fact.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that person has seen through it and really reached the legendary alchemy?" The gray and white layman also became suspicious.

Even the person in the right position in the hall is none other than Layman Qingqiu, the layman Qingqiu who gave Jiang Hailong a sword.

"I also invite the three seniors to be the masters. If this thief is not eliminated, it will be a disaster in the Central Plains cultivator." Fairy Caiju stood up and bowed. He has passed three years, is more than 200 years old, has unpredictable supernatural powers, and has superb means.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid this forum will have a long-term plan." Qingqiu Jushi smiled wryly, and said, "I don't know the fairy, but a month ago, a letter of war was sent from the Taoist circle in Dongying, which was arrogant and domineering, belittling my country of China. The land is like a toothless tiger, and it also belittles my monastic world with no successors. Therefore, I have three competitions with my Central Plains monastic lineage. They are old, middle and young. Each generation will produce one person. On the top of Mount Fuji, they make friends with martial arts, and the sender is the number one kendo family in Japan, and the number one master in the Japanese monastic circle, 'Koji Yamamoto'."

"Is there such a thing?" Fairy Caiju was stunned for a moment before blurting out in surprise.

Layman Qingqiu nodded with a wry smile: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to invite Senior Zhuang Yun to come here."

"This..." Fairy Caiju also smiled wryly. Compared with killing Jiang Hailong, meeting the challenge from the Japanese monastic community is the most important thing.

"To be honest, there are three reasons for this Dao Dao conference." Layman Qingqiu continued: "First, to invite friends from all over the world to gather together to discuss how to solve the Japanese issue and how to single out the old, middle-aged and young people. represent."

"Secondly, not long ago, the old man discovered an ancient cave on the southeast wall of Taiyi Lake. Various signs indicate that it should be the cave left by the ancient Qi practitioners, but there seems to be an invisible restriction in the cave. The Zhenyi faction tried their best and exhausted their methods, but they were unable to enter the cave. Therefore, they invited friends from the same way to come here and figured out a way to explore the cave together."

It turns out that Layman Qingqiu also has a sect, and it's the Quanzhen sect?The legendary Wang Chongyang's sect?
"Third, I think that the sects of my Central Plains have been dispersed for a long time, and there is little contact with each other, so I want to increase contact, exchange ideas, and share the heavenly way, so that my Central Plains monastic community can work together, whether it is for the country or the family. Be responsible."

"The scumbag person you mentioned, I think he has broken through and reached a level that is unprecedented in the legend. Of course, if this kind of person continues to cause harm to society, we must also formulate a plan to kill this person. " Layman Qingqiu said everything, and he spoke neither too fast nor too fast, neither too hasty nor too impatient. He is well-known in the world of monasticism, he is a man who speaks his mind, and is also an upright person.

"Senior Qingqiu decides everything." Fairy Caiju bowed slightly.

"Okay, then you can wait here for ten days. After ten days, the Enlightenment Conference will start, and then we will discuss the big plan together."

"The junior will resign..." Fairy Caiju owed the three old men again, and resigned. Although he is also the head teacher of the school, after all, the people in front of him are all from the same generation as her master, so of course she To practice the gift of disciples.

After seeing the Chrysanthemum Picking Fairy exit, the three old men looked at each other, and then smiled wryly at the same time.Zhuang Yundong said: "It's an eventful autumn."

Layman Ouyang also smiled wryly: "It's all right if you don't know what is good or bad in Japan, why is there another mysterious master? Slapped off Hu Ben's head with one palm? Killed Linghu, Dao Ling and Taichu with three swords? This person... this person is inevitable It's too scary, I'm afraid even if I try my best in the Central Plains, I won't be able to kill this person, right?"

Qingqiu shook his head: "We still need to think long-term about this matter, and we can't listen to Fairy Caiyun's one-sided words. In this way, I will make a phone call first to ask. I also have some acquaintances in Beijing." Layman Qingqiu changed Like a magic trick, a mobile phone is suddenly pulled out, and it is the latest Apple

(End of this chapter)