Qin Lin was careful and his liver was fluttering, he grinned very shyly, and said in his heart, could it be that he was really charming and charming to the White Lotus Sect Master?

Bah, old witch! This guy spat twice and touched his face, as if he was still the same as before, and he didn't become handsome.

The White Lotus Sect Leader sent Asha undercover to get a lot of useful information, and even recovered the long-lost holy artifact Chaos Ball, which was much more advantageous than killing Qin Lin, so not only would the sect leader not do anything to him, but if others wanted to kill Qin Lin, she would help instead!

Of course, in the future, Asha will end his undercover work, and it will be difficult to say...... Compared to the inexplicable Qin Lin, the Welling Spirit King on the high platform was about to be scared to death, he hid in the sedan chair in the capital and pretended to be a ghost, and was almost pierced by the White Lotus Sect Master several times, but this time he came straight and was so scared that he didn't even dare to move.

But someone is more anxious than King Welling, King Weide secretly said bitterly in his heart, he just inquired with his cheap junior brother in front of all the Mongolian herdsmen, if this second Dharma King of Jinding Temple and the second person of the White Sect were killed on the spot by the Demon Sect Leader like a chicken, the entire White Sect would directly wipe his neck and hang himself!

"Bah, the Demon Sect Leader is fighting!" With a thunderclap-like shout, a string of prayer beads made of Bodhi seeds smashed towards the back of the White Lotus Sect Master with the sound of wind and thunder.

The old bald donkey's martial arts are as good as Si? The White Lotus Sect Master listened to the sound of the rosary breaking through the air, and felt that the other party's skill was deeper than he imagined, so he had to leave the Spirit King aside for the time being, and his footsteps were slightly staggered to avoid the string of prayer beads.

With a loud bang, the rosary smashed on the clay Buddha statue, smashing most of the Buddha statue to the ground, and a small string of rosary beads was thrown out by King Weide, which was as powerful as a cannonball!

"The old thief dares!" The White Lotus Sect Master relied on his divine skills to be the best today, and turned around to carry the eighth layer of the White Lotus Dynasty to say that the divine skills, the slender jade hand was like a giant axe of ten thousand catties, and the thunder and lightning slashed directly at the top door of the King of Weide.

The Mahamudra of the Tantric Sect of the King of Weide has been practiced to the realm of perfection, and he used the Vajra Lion Seal Seal, only to hear a dull sound, and the strong wind above the high altar was agitated, so that the Venerable King Welling, Kong Qingzi and the others who were far away couldn't even open their eyes.

The two masters each took three steps back, but when the third step of the Wei De Dharma King was as stable as Mount Tai, the White Lotus Sect Master shook and barely held his heels.

King Weide's face flashed, he thought that he had cultivated the Tantric Mudra in recent years, and he had been able to be invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that the White Lotus Sect Master's generation was young, and his skills were so exquisite, and he was really a strong enemy that he would encounter in his life.

The face of the White Lotus Sect Master hidden behind the silver mask was already red, the previous generation of the Sect Master practiced to the eighth layer of the White Lotus Dynasty and said that the eighth layer of the Divine Skill had won a trick of the Weide Dharma King, and she also broke through to the eighth layer, thinking that she could also win, but the Dharma King went one step further, and actually practiced the Vajra Lion Seal that no one had achieved for a hundred years, and faintly surpassed her White Lotus Dynasty said that the eighth grade of the Divine Skill Lotus Terrace.

Seeing that the White Lotus Sect Leader was not feeling good, King Weide deliberately led her to speak: "Well, listen to the Demon Sect Master, your cult eats vegetables and is a demon, and the evil demons you worship are still taking refuge in my Buddha as soon as possible, or you can realize the Bodhi Dao fruit as soon as possible, otherwise you will not return and fall into the endless sea of suffering!" ”

The White Lotus Sect Master had straightened out his true qi, and immediately ridiculed him: "Old bald donkey, although your sect says that it is a Buddha to worship, but you kill and take blood sacrifices, and even use human flesh to make five nectar, and take the parietal bones of living people, I think you are entering the evil demon outer path!" ”

"Nonsense, that, that's all done by the Yellow Sect!" His Holiness was poked in the sore spot, and he was angry for a while, and suddenly he had a bright seal in his left hand and a Bodhi seal in his right hand, his white eyebrows were upside down, and his face showed a fierce look, and he struck viciously.

Not to be outdone, the White Lotus Sect Leader made a move.

The two fought fiercely on the high altar, only to see that the figure of the White Lotus Sect Master seemed to fly by, and it was as unpredictable as a ghost, and the body of the King of Weide had also reached the realm of returning to the basics...... Under the high platform, the eighteen Arhats of the Jinding Temple, headed by the Great Lama of the Nyima, also fought with the masters of the White Lotus Sect Ai Kuzen.

The Mongolian nobles of Gurge Taiji and Huo'er only wanted to lead the troops to help Nyima, and the three ladies ordered Jebe and Buta to lead troops to intercept them, and Huang Taiji himself had just been beaten and vomited blood, and he was sick and had no energy, and he couldn't hold on for a while.

The herdsmen and believers saw that the situation was not good, they scattered and fled, it has always been the gods who fight and mortals suffer, and when the Dharma King and the White Lotus Niangniang divide the victory, let's worship the one who won, anyway, the one who wins must be more powerful.

By this time, the world was in chaos, and all parties were in a chess game, and they couldn't help themselves.

At the invitation of Huang Taiji, King Weide was supposed to expose the Western scenery of King Weiling, but later he helped his cheap junior brother fight with the White Lotus Sect Master; The White Lotus Sect and the Factory Guard Eagle Dog were old enemies, but the White Lotus Sect Leader did not fight Qin Lin, but beat Huang Taiji, who was the enemy of Qin Lin, to vomit blood; Qin Lin made arrangements to deal with Huang Taiji, and in the middle of the way, he successively killed the Weide Dharma King and the White Lotus Sect Master to disrupt the situation...... As for King Welling, the Three Ladies, etc., they didn't expect it to be such a scene.

Even Qin Lin was a little depressed, took off the electric pistol hanging from his waist and wanted to release the cold gun, aimed at the White Lotus Sect Master, felt that it was inappropriate, and then aimed at the Weide Dharma King, he also felt that it was inappropriate, and hesitated in his heart.

Forget it, it's not wrong to beat Huangtaiji!

As a result, Huang Taiji was surrounded by countless Mongolian regiments, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hit even a single hair when he shot it, so Qin Lin had no choice but to laugh dryly, he couldn't shoot himself.

At this time, the victory and defeat were about to be decided on the stage, the White Lotus Sect Master was young after all, his skills were slightly inferior, and his palm was sealed by the Great Hand Seal of the Weide Dharma King, so he could only use the body method to travel around.

I saw a ball of white shadows surrounding the Venerable King, but the short, thin and withered Venerable King did not move, and from time to time he pronounced a Buddha horn, and there was the power of thunder and lion roar.

"The master is not an opponent!" Asha, who was hiding behind the Buddha statue, was secretly anxious and wanted to make a move to stand shoulder to shoulder with the master, but the White Lotus Sect Master quietly gestured to her just now, meaning to focus on undercover and not to reveal his identity.

When he was anxious, he saw that the King of Weide was another move, and the White Lotus Sect Master had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight hard, and his palms came out together.

There was a dull and tooth-souring sound, it seemed that the high platforms made of giant trees were a few inches shorter, and under the mask of the White Lotus Sect Master, a wisp of blood slowly flowed down.

"Haha, Demon Sect Master, let's take your life!" The Mighty Dharma King smirked and struck out again.

Oops, the master vomited blood, and Asha couldn't care much more, and threw a vajra cone at the back of King Widdharma.

Almost at the same time, Qin Lin also knocked on the trigger, and the sound of gunfire drowned out the sound of the King Kong Cone breaking the wind.

When King Weide heard the gunshot, he was not too afraid, he dodged the bullet on one side of his body, and his ears were shaken by the gunshot, but he didn't expect that there was a vajra cone behind his back and flew over, until his vest hurt slightly and realized that it was bad.

Thanks to his miraculous skills and walking alone on the snowy plateau, he naturally reacted to potential dangers, and the muscles behind him were tense as iron under the operation of his true qi, and the vajra cone thrown by Asha with all his strength was only pierced half an inch before it could no longer go deeper.

Rao is like this, King Weide was also scared into a cold sweat, and he couldn't care about chasing the White Lotus Sect Master anymore, looking back, it turned out that the White Lotus Sect still had masters here, and the old monk didn't want to follow their way, and the eighty old lady was a child, so it would be ridiculous.

"The old thief washes his neck and waits for death, another day the sect leader will come to take your dog's life!" The White Lotus Sect Leader sneered and stepped on the high platform with both feet, and Miao Man's figure rose from the ground and flew down the high platform like a flying immortal out of the sky.

Volleying through the void and walking against the wind, the eyes of the White Lotus Sect Master hidden behind the silver mask took a deep look at Qin Lin.

Qin Lin himself didn't know why he wanted to put that shot just now, and when he saw King Weidefa being murderous, he didn't think twice at all, and almost instinctively pulled the trigger.

"Uh, why am I doing that?" Qin Lin touched his nose, a little inexplicable, and found a reason for himself: "Okay, the Demon Sect Leader is the enemy of my factory guard, even if I want to catch it, I should catch it, if I am captured by the old bald donkey, where will my Chief Qin's face be ......?"

With a whistle, the masters of the White Lotus Sect jumped out of the circle, and there were already horses prepared for them by the three ladies, and everyone turned over on their horses and roared away with the sect leader.

Running into the distance, the White Lotus Sect Master suddenly coughed twice, lifted the silver mask and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and the red was extremely dazzling.

"Holy Sect Master!" Ai Kuchan and others were shocked.

"It's okay," the White Lotus Sect Master waved his hand, his expression cold: "This little injury, this sect leader is not ...... Why hasn't Gao Zuo sent the white jade lotus yet? This Sect Master has already captured the Ball of Chaos, if there is another such thing, what is the King of Weide!? ”

"Yes!" Ai Kuchan said in a loud voice: "The Holy Sect Master has an order, let go of Weide Old Bald Donkey, Huang Taiji and others for the time being, go back to the Central Plains to take the White Jade Lotus, and wait for the two holy relics to be one, and the Holy Sect will flourish for a while!" ”

Everyone said hello in unison, lifted the reins, and the horses neighed, and their hooves flew towards the pass.

"What exactly is that shot surnamed Qin?" The White Lotus Sect Master couldn't help but look back at the tall altar with a vaguely recognizable outline.

The Venerable King Weide on the high altar was not in a hurry to investigate the problem of that shot, he pulled out the vajra cone behind his back, threw it on the ground, and the blood stained the monk's robe red, and hurriedly clicked the acupoint to stop the bleeding.

Who is the master of the White Lotus Sect's secret cloth? King Weide felt that the sneak attack on that person was almost fifty or sixty percent of the strength of the White Lotus Sect Master, and it was still better than that of the Great Lama Nyima.

Looking back, King Wei Ling didn't need to say anything, and the two stupid apprentices, Kong Qingzi rubbed his eyes, Yun Huazi also spat on the ground, there was a lot of dust just now, the two masters fists and feet, and the strong wind blew so that the three of them couldn't open their eyes at all.

Could it be that one of these two is actually a hidden master? King Weide was suspicious, but he couldn't see why.

Asha had already taken advantage of the chaos to slip off the high platform and hide in the pergola of the third lady, Yuxue's lovely face was covered with the dust raised by the smashed Buddha statue, like a cute little flower cat.

The third lady looked distressed: "Hey, hey, you were hiding on the altar just now, and I was still worried......

"I was scared, so I fled a long time ago," Asha smiled sweetly, trying to sell cuteness.

At this time, King Weide on the high platform walked to Qin Lin's side, raised his white eyebrows, and said angrily: "Qin Qincha, what did you mean by the gun just now?" ”

Qin Lin pretended not to understand: "This official is at the behest of the imperial court to capture the important criminals of the White Lotus Cult, is there anything wrong with shooting?" ”

King Welling was so angry that he choked: "But the marble is flying towards the old monk!" ”

Qin Lin spread his hands and gave him a push: "Who told you to turn around and run over, this official originally shot at the Demon Sect Master, who knew that you suddenly turned around, and as a result, the bullets came at you." ”

The first time King Weide met such a thick-skinned minister, he was choked up and speechless, and snorted heavily in his nose, after all, he was helpless.

A good Dharma propagation conference, was stirred up, the Buddha statues and magic weapons on the high altar were smashed to pieces, the herdsmen and believers under the high altar stopped running away, and Huang Taiji and the three ladies were still tense.

King Weide walked down from the high platform, his vest was poked into a hole, and the blood stained the white robe red with two palms, and the Mongolian nobles saw this and disagreed-the White Lotus Sect Master came and went freely, as if he was unharmed, but you, the Dharma King, were poked and bleeding, tsk, even if you have magical powers, I am afraid that it is very limited!

This is the dumb can't say that he can't say that he has suffered from eating Coptis chinensis, is King Weide embarrassed to explain that he has already gained the upper hand, and he was made like this by a sneak attack?

The Great Lama of Nyima greeted him and helped the master blow the conch: "All Taiji, Jinong, and Nayan, the White Lotus Demon Sect is the enemy of the imperial court, and the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty still has nothing to do with it. ”

The Mongolian nobles thought about it, even the Emperor Yan Jing of the Celestial Dynasty had a great headache with the White Lotus Sect, and King Weide was able to drive away their sect leader, although he suffered a little injury, it was also very remarkable.

Huang Taiji was not lightly injured, lying on the stretcher in pain, if it wasn't for the internal force used by King Weide to save him, I am afraid that he would have passed out.

He hummed in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, King Weide grabbed his hand, and a strong internal strength passed through, and in an instant, the warm current traveled all over his limbs, and Huang Taiji's spirit was lifted, and he was able to speak immediately, and even stared at the third lady viciously: "Why are you preventing us from helping the Dharma King to eliminate demons?" Are you determined not to let the Dharma propagation conference go smoothly, and watch the soul of the old Khan not be allowed to go over? ”

The Mongolian nobles immediately had a little awe of the King of Weide, this hand is powerful, Huang Taiji is about to faint, the King touched his hand and became full of vitality again, if anyone is sick and dying and is touched by him like this, wouldn't it be alive?

As everyone knows, internal injuries can be channeled with true qi, and other diseases, King Weide is still the same.

The third lady was not panicked when she was questioned, and said generously: "The people of the White Lotus Sect were brought to the grassland by the old Khan back then, after so many years, how do I know who they are?" Huang Taiji, how can I say that I am also your stepmother, and it is not your turn to question me! ”

The three ladies wear a red skirt and a silver knife, with a face like a silver plate, mature and charming, and have a unique style, even if this is a righteous speech, and there is a kind of sultry beauty, which makes Huang Taiji's heart itch.

"Needless to say, when I ascend the throne, the time will come...... Ha ha! Huang Taiji looked at the three ladies in a daze and laughed dryly.

The Mongolian nobles such as Gurgetaiji and Huoerzhi all laughed in unison, and according to tradition, Huangtaiji had to marry his father and concubine when he ascended the throne.

"Think beautifully!" The third lady snorted, pulled Xu Wenchang, who wanted to stand up, and pushed her son Bu Ta Shili out: "My son Bu Ta Shili should inherit the throne, Lao Khan said on the shore of Qinghai Lake and Cuogada Wa Pindi before his death, the Dharma King can testify!" ”

King Welling and Qin Lin walked down from the high altar together, and when they heard the words, they pronounced a six-character mantra: "Om Ma Bang Mi Mi, Venerable Khubil Aharia Dara is right, when the old monk met with our Kravardi Chechen Khan on the shore of Qinghai Lake, he had already seen that the Huangtaiji Buddha was shallow, but the Buddha was deeply blessed, and he could inherit this prairie and the people on the grassland, and Chechen Khan immediately promised to abide by the will of my Buddha and pass it on to the Buta Lost Li. ”

Bu Ta Lili raised his head high, like a proud little rooster.

Puppy, you're still a little tender when you fight with me! Huang Taiji cursed secretly.

Sure enough, King Weide hurriedly said: "Senior brother, the water of the Ganges River has changed from time to time, and nothing remains the same. Now the old monk calculates with Buddhism that only when Huang Taiji inherits the throne can this land be peaceful and auspicious. ”

Uh, the two Dharma Kings actually disagreed? The Mongol nobles were at a loss for words.

King Weiling has been walking the rivers and lakes all the year round, and he also saw that King Weide did not dare to expose his true face, so he was not so empty in his heart, and said loudly: "Senior brother, it's not what you said, Huangtai Jiye has a deep reward, and it is not suitable to inherit the throne of Khan no matter what, otherwise the common people will definitely be in trouble!" ”

Wow, you're an imposter and you're still fighting with me? King Weide was very angry, but fortunately, his cultivation was very high, and he couldn't face his anger, and said lightly: "What karmic retribution is obsessed with, the junior brother will inevitably enter the obstacle of knowledge, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, not to mention that Taiji originally had a little Buddha light in his heart like a torch." ”

When everyone saw the two Dharma King brothers fighting, they didn't know what to do, Huang Taiji simply ordered: "Come on, pass on my order, temporarily invite the third lady and the Buta Shili brothers to come into my camp to rest, and wait for this prince to bury his father and ascend to the throne of Khan, and then come to pay attention to it!" ”

Huang Taiji's men and horses immediately came up from several sides, and the number was three times that of the third lady's side.

Coming hard? Qin Lin smiled and clapped his palms.

"Grandma, second uncle, the two of you have something to say," always stayed out of the matter, as if he had nothing to do with himself, Han Naji slowly put the horse over with the reins, and behind him were two fully loaded teams of 10,000 people.

Huang Taiji's heart jumped, and he immediately secretly shouted that it was not good: to call Han Naji the third lady his grandmother and call him the second uncle, which clearly means that he is inclined to the third lady's side!

(To be continued)