Wuxia: I Jigong, the beginning of the mud pill to save Lao Huang

Leaving Zhongnan Mountain, the reaction of Hanging Temple!
Wang Chongyang also said what he had been thinking about for a long time.
He hesitated for a while, but still looked at the little dragon girl and said, “Since the dragon girl already has such a powerful strength.”
“My entanglement between Quanzhen Sect and Tomb Sect has been resolved again.”
“Now, my Quanzhen Sect would like to honor Miss Long as the Supreme Elder.”
“As the Supreme Elder, Miss Long has the right to decide many things of my Quanzhen Sect – friendship.”
“Even my position as headmaster is under the Dragon Girl.”
“I don’t know what Miss Long thinks?”
In Wang Chongyang’s heart, there has always been a wish, and that is to reconcile with the ancient tomb faction.
Although Lin Chaoying has been reincarnated now.
But he still wanted to fulfill this wish.
Therefore, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.
The little dragon girl didn’t answer right away.
He was silent for a while, then looked at Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan shook the palm fan and said, “You can do whatever you want.”
“Since you have stood above all living beings, you can decide the fate of all living beings.”
The little dragon girl nodded, her voice clear, and said, “Okay.”
Wang Chongyang’s face slowly showed a happy look.
The grievances between the two factions for decades have finally been resolved.
His heart was also filled with relief.
If Lin Chaoying knew about this, she would definitely be happy for him.
…
“Are you really leaving?”
Xiao Longnu stood in front of the gate of Quanzhen Sect and saw him off.
Although it was only a short time, so much happened.
He even obtained the grace of guidance and life-saving grace from Master Daoji.
In time to repay, Master Daoji will leave again.
Li Xiuyuan nodded, looked into the distance, and said, “Now, everything on Mount Zhongnan has been satisfactorily resolved.”
“It’s time for me to leave, poor monk.”
“The poor monk still needs to continue to the Hanging Temple.”
Wang Chongyang and the Quanzhen seven sons also stood outside the gate to see them off.
Although it was only a period of time, Li Xiuyuan had already left a deep impression in their hearts.
Wang Chongyang frowned slightly, and said with a bit of concern: “Master Daoji, this Hanging Temple is a Buddhist temple.unknowable. ”
“There are very few people who know about the unknowable place, and Pindao just happens to know a few.”
“This unknowable place is too detached for practitioners in Kyushu.”
“It is rumored that the leader of the Xuankong Temple is called the ‘Lecturer of the Sutras’. His strength is extremely high, and he is the transcendence of transcendence. Although you have the strength to defeat immortals, but…”
Hearing this, Xiao Longnv’s colder eyes immediately wrinkled.
She looked at Li Xiuyuan worriedly, and said, “Master Daoji…”
Li Xiuyuan shook his cattail fan, but his expression was completely indifferent.
He said: “I want to see what kind of superpowers this head lecturer of the Xuankong Temple has.”
Seeing the steps of Li Xiuyuan and others leaving, Xiao Longnv couldn’t help but took a step forward, and said with a voice like pearls falling on a jade plate, “When will we see you again?”
Li Xiuyuan didn’t turn his head back, and said: “We will meet again if there is fate.”
The little girl tossed her two braids from east to west, waved her chubby little hand to Xiao Longnu, and said, “Goodbye, Sister Fairy!”
Li Chungang didn’t say much, just glanced at the Quanzhen Sect crowd, still stretched out his little finger, picked out his ear, and left casually.
Holding the scroll in his hand, Lu Xuandong followed Li Xiuyuan without saying anything.
Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang stood together, waved to the Quanzhen Sect members, then turned and left.
���� and Qizhu took a deep look at Xiaolongnv and the Quanzhen Sect members, both of them sighed deeply.
…
unknowable.
Hanging Temple.
The Hanging Temple is said to be suspended in the sky, but in fact it is extremely deep underground.
Perhaps this is a sign of what Xuankong Temple has done, that it is not worthy of staying in the sky at all, and can only live in a dirty state underground.
On a vast, barren and decadent wasteland, there is a tree.
There is also a huge hole.
I don’t know how wide and how long this huge hole is. Seeing the past, it actually extends to the horizon.
I am afraid that the most prosperous Tai’an City, Chang’an City, etc., are nothing more than that.
And in this cave, there is still moisture and white mist that gather together all the year round.
In the middle of the white mist, a green tip emerged.
This green tip is exactly the peak of the mountain where the Hanging Temple is located.
Sight through the white mist.
Come down.
Below the Hanging Temple, there are terraced fields with an unknown inclination.
There are also some dilapidated thatched houses.
Some parts of these thatched houses are about to collapse.
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It can only protect the most basic wind and rain.
More people don’t even have thatched houses, so they can only eat and sleep in the open.
On this terraced fields, I don’t know how many people are working.
These people are the serfs raised by the Xuankong Temple.
It is precisely because of the labor of these hundreds of thousands of serfs that the prosperity and grandeur of the Xuankong Temple can be supported.
For the serfs here, they had no idea what the situation outside was like.
In their impression, they only know that they are born to work non-stop.
Even the next generation of oneself must work.
Nothing has changed.
lifeless.
And the only thing they can believe in is what frees them.
It is the halfway up the mountain where the Hanging Temple, which can be easily seen by looking up, always exudes golden Buddha light.
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I saw the Xuankong Temple towering into the clouds, exuding golden Buddha light all day and all night, bright, bright and upright.
As long as they believe in the Buddha, the Buddha will take them out of the sea of ​​suffering.
And halfway up the mountain is the main hall square of the Xuankong Temple.
This is a very large square.
It’s like a huge jade plate, inserted sideways into the mountainside.
Standing on the square, under your feet are all luxurious materials made of unknown gold and jade.
In the middle of the square, there is also a huge Buddha statue.
The Buddha statues are made of unknowingly precious materials, and they are about tens of feet long, shining with bursts of Buddha’s light.
At first glance, it is priceless.
If the Empress Beiman knew about such a large golden Buddha statue, she would definitely not be able to resist sending troops to snatch it in the name of “destroying the Buddha”.
The slogan was very good, but the Northern Man Empress was only doing it for her own self-interest.
On the square of the Xuankong Temple, one after another disciples of the Xuankong Temple flew from the mountain or down the mountain and landed on the square.
These disciples were all dressed in bright white with golden embellishments.
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A white monk’s robe, spotless.
There are gold borders embroidered on the edges of the clothes, as well as patterns made of gold threads.
There is no mud on the soles of the feet, and there is no need for any labor at all, just enjoyment.
All of them looked extraordinarily bright and beautiful.
At this moment, after many people gathered together, a loud voice resounded throughout the Xuankong Temple.
“Qi Nian, dead.”
… what.