Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1590 Qifan, the love of the Buddha. twenty four
Fu Yuejun asked suspiciously: "What is Xuantianzong?"

Xue Gu sighed and said: "This is an ancient Taoist sect that has been passed down for many years and has a very long history. Brothers Yinyangzi and Tianjizi are the third generation disciples of Xuantianzong."

"According to the calculation, they are the ancestors of these juniors today."

"Everyone in the world knows how difficult it is for a mortal to become a fairy, and there are always people who want to find another way."

"As for the scourges of the Xuantian Sect, they probably want to absorb the essence of mortals so as to increase their Taoism and ascend to Taoism."

It is a fantasy to become a fairy with such an unreasonable method, but it can also enhance the cultivation base and extend the life span, which will bring more time for those people, so they can find more ways.

Xue Gu looked at Fu Yuejun and the two, and said in a deep voice, "The Taoist priests you met last time belonged to Xuantianzong."

"Those two stinky Taoist priests have wretched looks. How could such a super sect like Xuantianzong accept such an apprentice?" Sang Ling smiled sarcastically, and suddenly felt that this sect was not a good one.

"They weren't like that before." Xue Gu said in a cool tone, "It's because they found a different path and took the path of evil practice, that's why they became like that."

He will not sympathize with those people.

The situation of Xuantianzong was told to him by Wuwang.

He has been walking in the world for these years, and he doesn't know much about the situation of these sects.

Since those Taoist priests died last time, Xuantianzong should have started to investigate, and it is probably another big trouble.

Fu Yuejun didn't say anything, the dagger in his hand flew out, accurately cut the monk's throat, and cut off his life without any pain.

She asked Xue Gu, "Then shall we go back to the temple now?"

Xue Gu pulled Fu Yuejun to stand up, and patted the dust on her body: "If you delay, they will be more vigilant, and now they can catch them by surprise when they go back."

"This monk doesn't seem to know what kind of formation it is. It's not bad to know so many secrets."

"Kill it and kill it."

Although he is a god, he should have everything in his heart, but this kind of person with vicious thoughts will also dirty the reincarnation circuit of the underworld after death, but these things will not belong to him.

Several people quickly turned back to Deshan Temple.

The lights in Deshan Temple were dim, if Fu Yuejun didn't know that there was something tricky here, he would have thought that the group of monks had already fallen asleep.

"Climb over the wall and go in." Xue Gu looked at the high wall and pursed his lips.

Sang Ling: "..."

Fu Yuejun: "..."

Sang Ling looked at the red wall that was several times higher than hers, and it took her a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's so tall, and I'm not a monkey. Do you want to throw your aunt to death?"

Xue Gu folded his arms and smiled lightly: "Then you enter through the gate openly."

Sang Ling: "..."

Well she throws in the towel.

Fu Yuejun was lifted up by Xue Gu, so he could barely reach the wall, but he was still missing more than half of his arm: "Can it be higher, I can't reach it!"

"Sang Ling, quickly climb up!" Xue Gu lowered his voice, but it was clear enough that he held Fu Yuejun motionless. Sang Ling's petite body made it easy to climb up.

"I'm sorry, let me step on your shoulder."

Sang Ling climbed up quickly and stood on Fu Yuejun's shoulders. She could already reach the wall. This position was facing the vegetable field of the temple, and the wall was about seven or eight meters high.

As soon as she saw such a high height, she was too frightened to move: "I dare not jump anymore, it's so high..."

(End of this chapter)