Chapter 840: A New Prologue
Chinese On that day, Guanyin Nu, a disciple of Venerable Guanyin and the younger sister of the master of Guanyin Hall, officially stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and began to practice in retreat.
These news, the master of Guanyin Hall, did not announce.
Even the matter of Guanyinnu's martial arts, the master of Guanyin Hall pondered for a moment and did not report it.
The master of the Guanyin Hall knew very well that for the disciple of Guanyin Nu, Venerable Guanyin had an extraordinary affection.
It's like a mother's love for her daughter.
It is precisely because of the high expectations that Venerable Guanyin personally named Guanyin Nu.
Slave, the name, has a special meaning.
Venerable Guanyin hopes that the girl can grow up like a slave, down-to-earth, step by step, low-key and steady.
In the entire Dalin Temple, there are very few people who know the identity of Guanyin slave and how noble they are.
Even the smiling tiger, only because of Guanyin slave, is a disciple of the master of Guanyin Hall.
But what the smiling tiger didn't know was that the master of Guanyin Hall was just taking the teacher and accepting apprentices, nothing more.
If the smiling tiger knew these secrets, even if he was given a dozen dares, he would not be able to make a bad idea about Guanyinnu.
In this way, day after day, Guanyin Nu became obsessed with the world of books and gradually forgot everything.
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After Deng Jiuling and Guanyinu separated, they returned to the seventh mountain.
"Big brother, Feixue's sister-in-law is here. Ruda walked in and said respectfully.
"Feixue, what is she doing?" Deng Jiuling suddenly had a backache.
No way!
It's all crazy so much in the ninth mountain, isn't this girl still dissatisfied?
"Perhaps...... It's not well, you need to stuff it, right?" Ruda said uncertainly.
"you. ”
Bang!
kicked Luda away, Deng Jiuling didn't have a good airway.
Although Ruda has advanced to the outer gate, in addition to practicing martial arts, he still stays in the seventh mountain most of the time on weekdays.
Even Luda's identity is still a disciple of the Seventh Mountain.
Even Lan Jian and Xiao Yan also retain the identity of miscellaneous servants.
Because they all understand that among the seventy-two mountains, there is also a Deng Jiuling.
Why Deng Jiuling didn't advance to the outer gate, the brothers can understand.
Because with Deng Jiuling's current power, there is no need to go to the outer door to see anyone's face.
But Deng Jiuling's true purpose is actually not known to many people.
"Luda, you just joined the outer gate not long ago, practice martial arts well, if you are okay in the future, don't keep running to Seventy-two Mountains. Deng Jiuling scolded.
"Boss, you can't do this, I'm in the outer door now, and I'm also a chef, didn't I come to ask for vegetables?" said Ruda with a smile.
"Go to the green garden and get it yourself. "Deng Jiuling didn't have a good airway.
Over, Deng Jiuling ignored Luda and left the room.
Stepping into the main hall, Zhou Feixue, dressed in a white dress and graceful and beautiful, walked over with a lunch box.
"Childe, this is the old hen soup I have stewed for you, to replenish your body. ”
Zhou Feixue threw a wink: "When you are almost done, I am here to help the slave family treat the injury." ”
Deng Jiuling: "......"
Burst!
When encountering such an enthusiastic and unrestrained beauty, even if Deng Jiuling buys two more kidneys, it will not be enough.
No, we have to find a way to hide from Zhou Feixue.
Zhou Feixue's punishment body has not fully recovered.
Deng Jiuling knows this.
Zhou Feixue asked Deng Jiuling to heal his illness, which is also reliable.
Even these romances, Deng Jiuling did not suffer.
Because Deng Jiuling's martial arts, through the fusion of yin and yang, are improving rapidly.
Even, Deng Jiuling's dantian has turned into a half-step Danhai.
But if it goes on like this, it's not a thing.
"Feixue, I want to accelerate the impact of the half-step power, and in the next month, I am going to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for retreat. ”
After drinking the old hen soup, Deng Jiuling said solemnly.
"Huh?" Hearing this, Zhou Feixue was a little depressed.
Zhou Feixue has high martial arts, but he doesn't like to read.
Wouldn't it be better to go to a beauty shop and make a few more face masks when you have that time?
And after understanding his special physique, Zhou Feixue was not very interested in martial arts.
Because, as long as Deng Jiuling advances, Zhou Feixue will also follow after doing things.
On the contrary, if you have a husband, why waste your time?
Now that Deng Jiuling is going to study, Zhou Feixue is suddenly depressed.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, located near the Jingwu Palace, is a place where miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples will go.
As for the Scripture Pavilion at the inner door, you need to advance to the inner door before you can see it.
This scripture pavilion contains a large number of books in Dalin Temple, occupying ninety percent.
Of course, the really powerful martial arts are placed in the Inner Gate Scripture Pavilion.
But even these powerful martial arts, the most basic theories are placed in the outer door.
After all, those powerful martial arts all start from the basics and advance step by step.
Therefore, sometimes, inner disciples, even elite disciples, will also descend to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
And the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also very powerful, and he is a martial artist who practices three steps.
It's just that the old man of the pavilion is elusive, and he will hardly be seen.
But anyone who wants to break the rules, Ge Lao will come out of the shadows and give the other party a thunderous attack.
To the disciples of the entire Seventy-Two Mountains, as well as all the outer disciples, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was a sacred existence.
Zhou Feixue doesn't like to read, it's impossible, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, what about Deng Jiuling, right?
Depressed!
"Feixue, among our group, only you and I are still left in the seventy-two mountains. ”
Putting down the bowl of chicken soup, Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "If we want to mix in Dalin Temple in the future, we must continue to work hard instead of wasting time." ”
"Now the seventy-two mountains are almost all under our control, but the power is not very stable. ”
"You need to sit on the Ninth Mountain, arrange trustworthy people, and hold the entire Seventy-two Mountains firmly in your hands, you know?"
The voice fell, and Zhou Feixue's gaze gradually became serious.
In addition to being an appearance association, what Zhou Feixue prefers is the feeling of being in power and directing the country.
In the seventy-two mountains in the past, Zhou Feixue was originally the lord of the first hall, and he was also the top five hall masters.
Now, among the top four hall masters, the fourth mountain Huang Feihu surrendered to Deng Jiuling.
The lonely remnant of the third mountain was accidentally burned to death as garbage, and the third mountain fell.
The temple of the second mountain, the main sound slave, left unexpectedly and thus no longer governed the second mountain.
Zhou Feixue knew about this.
What Zhou Feixue didn't know was that her good girlfriend in a green dress was the hall master of the second mountain.
But before Guanyinu left, he wrote a letter and clearly told Zhou Feixue that there was no hall master in the second mountain.
In Zhou Feixue's impression, the girl in the green dress is a high-rise, close-fitting maid in the second mountain.
Zhou Feixue never asked about Guanyin's slave status, which was a sign of respect for her.
But Zhou Feixue knows very well that those of Guanyin Nu should be true.
So the second mountain, not to worry.
As for the first mountain?
Guanyin Nu also made it clear in the letter that the smiling tiger had been missing for a long time.
According to the rules of the Dalin Code, if a hall master has been missing for more than a month.
Then the other hall masters can directly occupy the palace and take it for themselves.
Of course, if the original hall master returns, he can directly challenge the new hall master.
And this challenge, the new hall master cannot refuse.
Zhou Feixue has confidence in Deng Jiuling's martial arts, thinking that he will not be inferior to the smiling tiger.
At this point, almost all the power of the seventy-two mountains has gathered in the hands of Deng Jiuling.
It's just that Deng Jiuling is very low-key, and he was the hall master who challenged each mountain one by one.
Many hall masters were defeated by Deng Jiuling and knelt down and chose to surrender.
But except for Huang Feihu of the Fourth Mountain and Lin Siming of the Low Ten Mountains, the challenges of the other hall masters, Deng Jiuling carried out them in a low-key manner.
Except for the temple masters themselves, the hall masters do not know the situation with each other.
In other words, Deng Jiuling's awesomeness, apart from himself, only Zhou Feixue knows.
If it weren't for Deng Jiuling, Zhou Feixue would be needed to take power, Deng Jiuling wouldn't have planned to.
After all, this matter is too appalling.
After Deng Jiuling swept the seventy-two mountains, he was cool, but he found that there was a very serious problem in this matter.
Today's Deng Jiuling is too weak.
If you step into the power of half a step, even if this matter is made public, Deng Jiuling will not care.
But if it is made public now, any half-step power can shoot Deng Jiuling to death.
All kinds of rules of Dalin Temple just don't want the seventy-two mountains to be unified by others.
Although all Deng Jiuling's behaviors are in accordance with the rules.
But in fact, many great powers do not pay attention to rules.
Strength is the only rule.
It is precisely because of knowing Deng Jiuling's awesomeness that Zhou Feixue is more and more infatuated with Deng Jiuling.
"Feixue, the overall situation is important, if I break through the three steps of cultivation, so that you can break through, understand?"
Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "Seventy-two mountains are just our starting point. ”
"When we really take charge of the seventy-two halls, what do you want, won't you still be able to get it?"
When the voice fell, Zhou Feixue's face turned white in an instant.
Astound!
Deng Jiuling was in charge of the seventy-two halls, and Zhou Feixue was already surprised and felt incredible.
But Zhou Feixue didn't expect that Deng Jiuling would really dare to think about it.
The seventy-two halls are unified, and no one has succeeded in this matter except for the Dalin Patriarch.
Every hall has controlled at least one big tribe in the Western Regions.
The powerful hall, even directly in the dark, has the power of a prince.
If there are really people, they can sweep the seventy-two halls.
Then this person is no different from the Khan of the Western Regions.
Even this person's influence is not limited to the Western Regions.
Because overseas, in the four seas, and in the Central Plains, Dalin Temple also sent many envoys and developed many believers.
How strong the power of the Dalin Temple is, I'm afraid that apart from those Venerables, even those hall masters don't know.
"Don't think about it, that's the ultimate goal, and it can't be achieved. ”
Deng Jiuling smiled and said: "But if we don't think about it, what is the difference between life and a salted fish?"
"Childe, I'm convinced. Zhou Feixue nodded, bowed, and rolled up a fragrant wind and left.
What Zhou Feixue didn't know was that Deng Jiuling had no interest in unifying the seventy-two halls.
Deng Jiuling is like this, but he is just giving Zhou Feixue a future, lest she have nothing to do and only know how to snap with each other.
"The Pavilion of the Scriptures. Deng Jiuling's eyes were scorching, and he went all the way to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
……
At the door of the Scripture Pavilion, there was suddenly a graceful and beautiful shadow.
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