Chapter 397 When the White Lotus gathered at night, the sky was in full bloom, and the two walked hand in hand for half an hour.

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Liu Shaoyang, the fastest updated novel, suddenly woke up, stopped and looked at the four times, stroked his forehead and said apologetically: "Ah, Texas is in the south, but let's go north, I'm really confused!"

Ye Xiaoqing's eyebrows were gloomy as if he had something on his mind, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle, but then lowered his head and said quietly: "Since you saw the sword wounds on those corpses in that temple, you have always lost your soul and lost your soul." It's just that although it is said that it is in the opposite direction, there is nothing wrong with going on like this!"

Liu Shaoyang knew that she didn't want to let herself return to Yan Camp and bear the infamy of taking revenge for killing Yan Wangen.

In addition to being grateful, he couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaoqing, don't worry, as long as I can save your life, the sword mountain and the sea of fire will also break through, and if it can't be done, I will only harm King Yan, and I will bear the guilt alone!"

Ye Xiaoqing raised her head, tears were already welling up in her eyes, Liu Shaoyang grabbed her shoulders and whispered a few words of relief.

The two snuggled up for a long time, and did not turn their heads to hurry when the hour was getting late, so they immediately found a village outside Wuqiao County in Jingzhou, Hejian Prefecture, and stayed in a village.

In the middle of the night, there was a strange sound outside, and it seemed that several people were flying away from the eaves and throwing themselves into the northeast corner.

Liu Shaoyang's ears are very good, and he woke up from his sleep, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but think secretly: "Isn't it a snitch who came to the village to rob the house, since he bumped into it, he has to go out and take a look!"

At that moment, Ye Xiaoqing slept soundly, got up quietly, slapped open the window, and walked out of the house for more than a hundred steps.

Sure enough, I saw seven or eight people dressed in white and carrying swords on their backs, running to a lighted land temple at the entrance of the village.

He was surprised to stand in the dark place in front of him, and then heard a slight whistle sound in the east and west directions, and in the blink of an eye, two or three groups of people in various white clothes and white robes rushed from all over the place to jump into the temple wall.

Liu Shaoyang saw that these people were all dressed in white, and they didn't look like gangsters at night, but all of them were obviously used to walking the rivers and lakes, and there must be something strange about the gathering at night.

His mind moved, and he immediately found the corner of the wall and fell gently into the courtyard.

I saw that there were several white paper dead wind lamps hanging in front of the temple inside, and more than 100 men gathered in one place in silence.

After such silence for a long time, five or six people in the hall embraced each other.

The person in the center is a tall thin man in a white robe, who has seen the white impermanence of the puppet show in the Yama Palace.

Liu Shaoyang followed all the way, saw that the people he saw were all dressed in white, and saw that this man had a strange appearance, and he had already guessed a little bit of origin in his heart.

Immediately, I saw a fat monk beside the white-faced man, who stepped forward with a kind face, holding a bunch of silk silk that seemed to be a sutra scroll, and said loudly: "The white lotus blooms, Maitreya is born!"

More than 100 white-clothed people at the bottom of the stairs knelt down when they heard this, and whispered in unison: "The white lotus blooms, Maitreya is born!

Liu Shaoyang listened to every word clearly, and secretly said in his heart: "These people meet and say, 'The White Lotus blooms, Maitreya descends into the world', and they are all people from the White Lotus Sect in Jiangbei. This fat monk is the protector of the Dharma, the 'Laughing Buddha' Ran Xuan, and as for the white-faced man, he is called the sect leader, and he is the leader of the White Lotus Sect, Tang Yunbang, who is called 'cold-faced impermanence' by the people of the rivers and lakes!"

You must know that at the beginning of the rise of the Red Turban Army, many White Lotus Sect disciples rose up, but after the Ming Dynasty leveled the country, the rabbit died and the dog cooked, and regarded the White Lotus Sect as a major danger to the heart, and the division was divided internally and externally.

The rest of the White Lotus Sect's various churches and societies walked the rivers and lakes secretly, just because they were in opposition to the imperial court in order to gain a foothold, and they were even more ruthless and unscrupulous in the green forest.

After Tang Yunbang took over as the sect leader by virtue of his means, although everyone on the rivers and lakes had heard of his name, he had rarely seen it.

Although Liu Shaoyang has known the name of the White Lotus Sect for a long time over the years, he has never seen important figures in the sect.

In the bottom of his heart, he turned all kinds of thoughts, but he heard the fat monk continue: "Brothers have worked hard, they are all up! Ran Mou, who followed the Tang Sect leader to Binzhou, gathered the brothers in charge of various churches in Shandong to gather. It's a big event that has been planned for a long time, and it should be done in one fell swoop while the Northland is in turmoil!"

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