Chapter 143: Déjà vu

The fat man was very depressed, picked up the stick, and went back to the house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nanfeng had already entered the house, and when he saw the fat man's expression, he went out and shouted to stop him, and casually explained a few words, in fact, the fat man's eight golden bodies are still somewhat effective, and ordinary punches and feet really can't hurt him, but he has already ascended to Xuan Xiu, and if he smashes it down, the fat man will definitely not be able to bear it.

Hearing Nanfeng say this, the fat man was in a much better mood, "Why didn't you say it earlier, it is a great joy to be promoted to Xuan, and you have to celebrate your birthday." ”

"Excuse me. Nanfeng waved his hand. Turn around and go back to your room.

"What's going on?" the fat man followed.

Nanfeng sat down in his seat and sighed, "It's still too slow." ”

"Seventeen will be promoted to Xuan, this is not slow, at this rate, you can advance to the blue qi before the age of twenty, it's amazing. The fat man sat down next to the south wind.

Nanfeng turned his head and glanced at the fat man, thought about it, and briefly told him about Taiqingzong.

The fat man snapped his fingers and calculated, "There are still eight years left, there are still Dongxuan, three holes, big holes, and the fourth order of Jushan, it's enough, you haven't counted, after eight years, you are twenty-five, I heard that Long Yunzi is extremely talented, and he was also promoted to Jushan at the age of twenty-seven, how can we compare with others, you are boasting, don't think about it, there is no door." ”

Nanfeng sighed again, he was young and ignorant, and his heart was high-spirited, so he casually said in anger that for twelve years, who would have thought that cultivation would be so difficult.

"It's nothing late, if you feel embarrassed, just take a letter back and tell them. "The fat man has an idea.

"Words are spilled water, and I have to go back after eight years. Nanfeng Zhengse said.

The fat man just wanted to answer, when two dog barks came from outside the door, the fat man got up and let the white dog in, and sat back in his seat, "You will definitely not be able to go to Jushan in eight years, what are you going back to do, send you to death?"

"Get out of here and let me be quiet. The south wind waved his hand away.

The fat man didn't leave, but he couldn't think of words to comfort Nanfeng, so he just sat in a sullen voice.

Nanfeng tried to settle his mind, thinking about it carefully, the fat man had calculated that he would be promoted to the mountain after eight years, and he had not yet set aside time to find and comprehend the Tortoiseshell Heavenly Book, no matter how he calculated, the time was far from enough.

Now there are only two ways in front of him, one is to start looking for the tortoiseshell book before he enters the mountain, without the cultivation of the mountain, he can't fly through the air, and the aura can't be released from the body, this is risking his own life.

There is also a way to find death, relying on the dragon tooth silkworm that was taken back then to be reborn and speed up the speed of cultivation. But this matter is extremely dangerous, he is only taking male silkworms, can only be reborn, can not come back to life, once into a near-death state, there must be Qihuang Holy Hand to guard the side, take the scale, to be treated, save early can not be reborn, late rescue may be really dead.

"You can't do this, you can't be in a hurry in your cultivation, it's easy to go wrong if you're in a hurry. The fat man also found that the south wind was in an impatient mood.

The south wind did not answer.

The fat man said again, "Don't die to save face, don't worry about it for a few years, just go back, your master is dead, and revenge is not bad for a while." ”

Nanfeng still didn't answer, he was thinking about another thing at this time, he had two pieces of tortoise shell in his hand, but he didn't know the words on the tortoise shell, if someone could recognize the words on the tortoise shell, translate it, maybe he could use these two pieces of tortoise shell to realize the Mystic Mystery. However, at this time, it is not possible to make a big announcement and offer a reward, if it is discovered by someone with a heart, it may be guessed that he has tortoiseshell fragments in his hand.

Thinking hard to no avail, Nanfeng can only suppress this matter for the time being, although it is eager, but it has not yet reached the point of burning his eyebrows, let's talk about it slowly.

"I'll go to Ju County tomorrow to meet Hu County, and then go with him to Longkong Temple to find out. Nanfeng said.

"I haven't learned the eight golden bodies yet, so let's let go of the Boruo magic first. The fat man said.

"After this village, there may be no such shop, you don't care, leave this matter to me. Nanfeng said, the so-called good year and famine prevention year, now the two are still working as officials, God knows when they have to roll up and get out, and they have to do everything they can in advance, so as not to be nervous and panicked.

"I want to go back and see it too. The fat man asked tentatively. Longkong Temple used the excuse of letting him go down the mountain to drive him away, and he didn't completely turn his face with Longkong Temple.

"Do you feel appropriate?" asked Nanfeng rhetorically.

The fat man thought about it, but he didn't insist on going, he got up from his seat and walked out, "You be careful, don't lose them." ”

In the evening of the same day, Nanfeng went to the county treasury, took five hundred taels of gold, went out of the city overnight, cast the method of life and swept out a hundred and ten miles to the north, found a hidden place, buried two hundred taels, and thought about everything in the long run, in case of the incident in the east window, he had to prepare for the entangled escape and the needs of life in the future. The remaining three hundred taels were brought with him, and if he really stole the magic of Prajna, he would stay with Longkong Temple to buy sesame oil.

The next day, Nanfeng took Zhang Zhong and a few people to Ju County, Hu Xianling had come twice before, and he was a return visit this time.

Because of the heavy snow before, the road is slow, until the afternoon, a group of people rushed to the county of Juxian County, Hu County Order saw his arrival, hurriedly set up a banquet to entertain, drink until the second watch before the banquet, after the dismissal of the banquet set tomorrow to Longkong Temple to play.

The next day, with a light snowfall, everyone got up early and went on the road, and rushed to Longkong Temple before Chenshi.

Longkong Temple is located in the northern suburbs of Ju County, the temple is not very big but not very small, everyone's carriage and horses just arrived in the square in front of the temple, a monk who knows the guest will come quickly, but he is not to welcome the guest, but to refuse the guest, "Amitabha, the temple encountered an accident, not to receive the pilgrims, please go back." ”

Hu County's subordinates also have servants, and this time everyone is wearing civilian clothes, and the officials reprimanded the monk who knows the guest, "Bold, this is the Hu County Commander of this county, and you have to turn it away?"

"Amitabha, my lord forgives the sin, it's not that the temple has the intention to refuse, but that he really encountered an accident," the monk pointed to the mountain gate, "Oh, the person blocked the mountain gate, claiming to challenge the abbot of the temple, how to persuade the poor monk, but he didn't go, I was afraid that there would be fists and kicks later." ”

Following the Zhike monk's point, Nanfeng looked up at the mountain gate, there were steps up the hill to the north of the square, and at this time there was a tall and thin man standing under the steps, this person was wearing a robe, wearing a hat, and holding a long knife without sheath in his right hand.

Everyone was located in the southeast of the square at this time, more than ten zhang away from the steps into the mountain, and there was light snow in the sky, and the man had his back to everyone, so they could not see the man's appearance, but the man's clothes and hats had fallen a thick layer of snow, and it could be seen that he had been standing here for a long time.

"How can it be justified? Hu Xian ordered his subordinates to step forward.

"Let them deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes by themselves," Hu Xianling raised his hand to stop him, and turned to the monk who knew the guest and said, "There is no hurry to enter the incense, we will wait here, and when your temple deals with this matter, it is not too late for us to enter the temple to enter the incense." ”

Hu Xian Ling said, turned his head to look at the south wind, the south wind understood, smiled at him, Hu Xian Ling made it clear that he wanted to force Longkong Temple to send people to fight, what is the meaning of simply observing the tour, it is rare to encounter such a thing, and must take the opportunity to open his eyes.

The monk had to go back to report when he heard the words, they still had illusions, hoping to drag this matter out, and now the county order is coming, if you don't go out of the door, it is a confession, although you can use the excuse that Buddhism has no quarrel with the world, but after all, you can't hide it from the clear-eyed person, and you still have to fall prestige.

Taoist monks are subject to dual jurisdiction, one is subject to the ancestral court's constraints, the other is under the control of the local government, monks and Taoists are to make a register for the record, want to build a Taoist temple also has to be approved by the government, the temple property and the land are also demarcated by the local government, so Longkong Temple is still very afraid of the Hu County Order.

After knowing the guest monks, an elder came out to invite everyone into the temple, Hu Xianling waved his hand and refused, only to wait for the Longkong Temple to deal with trivial matters, and then everyone went in to enter the incense.

The elder was not stupid, he knew that Hu Xianling wanted to watch the battle, so he had no choice but to go back and discuss with the abbot and others, and finally decided to fight.

Longkong Temple is not very big, there are more than 30 monks, the abbot Dharma name is empty, is an old monk in his seventies.

Emptiness walked in front in a big red robe, followed by four elders, and then a monk in the back.

Seeing that the monks of Longkong Temple went out of the mountain gate, the south wind had the heart to take advantage of the void to enter, went around to the back door and sneaked into the temple, and took the opportunity to find the heart of the magic of the gods.

Just when Nanfeng was hesitating whether to take advantage of the weakness to enter, or to take the opportunity to inspect the power of the Prajna Divine Skill, the tall and thin man in the robe crossed his chest and said in the air, "Please." ”

Nanfeng frowned suddenly when he heard the sound, this voice was very familiar, he must have recognized this person......