Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　But obviously, he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so tyrannical.

　　So when I heard the news at this time, my first reaction was naturally a little disbelieving.

　　And listening to his expression, the pangolin next to him immediately raised his head, which was quite a bit of a fox, and added with a bit of pride.

　　"It's just a little centipede. How could it be my lord's opponent? It's just a piece of cake to solve him. With two moves, it can be easily overturned."

　　"What did you say, two tricks? You didn't lie?"

　　"Hehe, with so many people here, do you think it's funny for me to lie?"

　　Pangolin sneered.

　　Hearing this, Zhiqiu Yiye's expression immediately became serious.

　　Only then did I understand how powerful Wuxin was in front of me.

　　Turning to step forward, there is no ambiguity.

　　Being respectful, he directed Wuxin's side and gave a 90-degree salute, and said with a respectful expression, "I know Qiu Yiye, but I don't know the real person in person, and I ask the real person to forgive me."

　　No matter where he is, his strength is enough to make people feel awe.

　　Even knowing Qiu Yiye is a natural escape character.

　　At this moment, facing such a powerful Wuxin, he is also his own savior.

　　Don't even dare to be rude.

　　Acted very serious.

　　Wuxin lowered his head, seeing this, he smiled slightly.

　　He didn't show off anything in front of Zhiqiu Yiye.

　　Instead, he asked a question that he was more concerned about.

　　"These are all trivial matters. Compared with this, the poor monk is more curious. Knowing the autumn donor, the Master Fu you mentioned just now is..."

　　"It is the former prime minister of Dayan, the true loyal and righteous man, Lord Fu Tianqiu Fu."

　　Zhiqiu Yiye opened his mouth to explain to Wuxin.

　　But halfway through speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly reached out and patted his forehead.

　　With a bit of annoyance, he said again.

　　"Oops, Master Fu... How could I forget Master Fu? Damn it."

　　Zhiqiu Yiye said so, her face full of anxiety.

　　And the people around him heard the news.

　　Naturally, he was also interested, and he opened his mouth and said,

　　"Huh? Listening to what you mean, is it possible that the Master Fu Tianqiu Fu you mentioned is not dead yet?"

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　　"Impossible, he is just a mortal, facing the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, even you can't stand it, he should have died long ago."

　　"That's not true at all."

　　Everyone nodded.

　　Having said this, they all comforted Zhiqiu Yiye and wanted him to mourn and change.

　　But she didn't want to, when Zhiqiu Yiye heard this, she shook her head and said again.

　　"No, Mr. Fu Tianqiu Fu is the pillar of the imperial court. This thousand-year-old centipede will never take the risk and kill it."

　　"Oh? The pillars of the imperial court will not be killed. What is the reason?" Pangolin asked curiously.

　　It's not just him.

　　When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads and looked at Zhiqiu Yiye.

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　　Seeing the eyes of the people,

　　Zhiqiu Yiye didn't hide anything, and explained calmly,

　　"This centipede spirit has great ambitions, trying to embezzle the national fortune of the entire Dayan country, use it for him, and help it transform into a dragon. For this reason, he did not hesitate to pretend to be the national teacher of Dayan, Cihang Pudu, and even condensed a phantom of a true Buddha. With the danger of Lingshan's anger, he refined most of the entire court of Dayan.

　　Only Fu Tianqiu was left, and Master Fu was forced to go to prison because he contradicted His Majesty, so he barely escaped the catastrophe.

　　However, although he was imprisoned, Mr. Fu Tianqiu, as the pillar of the imperial court, has a high prestige in the court and the field, and still has the fortune of the Great Yan State. It is the last piece of the puzzle of the centipede's plan to refine the dragon, so I expected it. He is definitely still alive now.

　　It should have been hidden in this Cihang Jingzhai in Purdue Cihang.

　　No, I have to hurry over and rescue Master Fu. "

　　Zhiqiu Yiye said to the end.

　　Naturally, there was a little more anxiety in his expression, and at this time he squeezed the Taoist tactic.

　　I was ready to transform into a light and fly directly to save people.

　　But at the moment, this is just a step forward.

　　There was a stagger under his feet, and now he fell to the ground.

　　Seeing this scene, the pangolin naturally shook his head and said.

　　"How can you save people in your state?"

　　"Then what should I do, I really want to watch the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty die in the hands of the centipede?"

　　Zhiqiu Yiye gritted his teeth.

　　Look at him like this.

　　Wuxin finally stopped being silent.

　　He spoke again.

　　"Forget it, let the poor monk take your place and take a trip." Ji.

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　　Chapter 63 Cihang Jingzhai, The Pond of Transforming Dragons (1/5) [Subscribe!Ask for full order! 】

　　"What, holy monk, are you willing to take a trip?"

　　"Then I really have to thank the holy monk."

　　Zhiqiu Yiye, who was originally frowning, heard this, her eyes instantly lit up.

　　Looking at the opposite Wuxin again, there is both joy and a bit of anxiety in his eyes.

　　Wuxin saw this, smiled slightly, and continued.

　　"The thousand-year-old centipede spirit has now been collected by the poor monk into the Leifeng Pagoda to serve me. Since this is the case, I should help solve the cause and effect that he committed before."

　　"You don't have to thank me, it's just a little effort."

　　"Okay, then I'll draw a map now and tell the holy monk where Cihang Jingzhai is."

　　Zhiqiu Yiye is also a simple person, and when she hears Wuxin say this, she no longer talks nonsense.

　　Leaning over, he quickly took out a pen and paper.

　　I was about to engrave a map.

　　But now he just took out the pen and paper.

　　Unintentionally rolled up his long sleeves, his true anger actually wrapped him directly to his side.

　　He said calmly, "Why is it so troublesome, I'll take you with me. This is just a trivial matter."

　　After finishing speaking, Wuxin directly set up a cloud of auspicious clouds and flew towards the front with Zhiqiu Yiye.

　　Anyway, idle is idle.

　　When the pangolins in the back saw this, they also followed.

　　A few people in the human world can be regarded as first-class monks, and their feet are naturally not slow.

　　In addition, now there is Zhiqiu Yiye to guide the way.

　　Not even half an hour came before and after.

　　They had already successfully arrived at Cihang Jingzhai.

　　At this time, the figure fell to the ground, and there was a temple located on the mountainside of the black hole in front of him.

　　The temple occupies a huge area.

　　From the foot of the mountain, the ever-bright lantern has been lit.

　　Even late at night.

　　The entire forest was as bright as day.

　　"Hey, don't tell me, Pudu Cihang, the old centipede spirit, can enjoy it. This dojo is very stylish. Some of the dojos of the real Bodhisattva, I don't think they have the grandeur of his fake Bodhisattva."

　　Everyone fell to the ground, looking at the magnificent temple in front of them, the pangolin couldn't help but sigh.

　　"It's not flamboyant, how can you fool all the civil and military officials of the entire Dayan Kingdom?" Zhiqiu Yiye snorted coldly.

　　"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

　　Wuxin looked at it, but didn't say anything, but took a step and walked directly towards the gate of this Cihang Jingzhai.

　　However, he hadn't taken two steps, he had just reached the door of the Cihang Hall.

　　The door made of mahogany opened, and a large group of people suddenly poured out of it.

　　At this time, he stared at the person who came, and said.

　　"Bold, the Holy Land of Buddhism, who are you, who dares to trespass!?"

　　The comer looked serious.