Ah Zi did come to Lin'an Feng Mansion and also saw Feng Zhou.

Looking at her cute and cute, looking at Feng Zhou's big eyes are so touching that it makes people feel pity.

Feng Zhou sighed, left her in Fengfu, and arranged for the congratulatory envoy from Xixia to go back to report the news.

On the wedding, Zuo Prime Minister Zhang Jun solemnly toasted a glass of wine and said: "The battle of the real person has brought me decades of peace for the Great Song Dynasty, and the Jin people no longer dare to look at me squarely. ”

At this time, a month has passed since the quarrying victory, the two sides have already ceased fighting, and the other three people have also suffered heavy losses and were forced to retreat, the war has stopped, Wan Yanyong has also sent a messenger, and the two sides are arguing for a new contract.

But it is foreseeable that because of the unprecedented victory achieved by the Song army with the help of Fengzhou, even the gold lord Wan Yanliang was captured alive, and it was impossible for the Song people to surrender to the Jin people again.

Even if Zhao Gou's bones are soft, the Manchu Minister of Civil and Military Affairs still doesn't agree.

Because the boat is here, the Jin people dare not be presumptuous.

Others also came to toast one by one.

The last toast was made by a monk.

A monk dressed in tatters and holding a tattered fan.

Jigong monk.

He held a wine glass that could be called a big bowl, and he didn't know where to find it, so he came to Feng Zhou and said: "When the poor monk met you in your restaurant, I wanted to be with you, but I didn't expect you to have no chance with my Buddha, and I have always thought that I regretted it. I didn't expect you to turn around, and actually enter the Taoist Gate and become a Taoist priest, not only cultivating such magical powers, but also involving such deep cause and effect, I can't imagine it, monk."

Jigong said, drinking the wine in the bowl.

"No one knew the wonder of life's opportunities, and I didn't even think of it. ”

The boat is closed.

Fortunately, I have a Taoist introduction, otherwise I don't know how to cultivate immortals and refine qi.

"Haha, all kinds of fate in the world, it is really wonderful, monk I love freedom, you are a real person but still killing, admire, admire. Jigong said with a smile and picked up another bowl of wine.

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "The world has a wide range of laws, I heard that there is a demon king in the world, called the master of the Qiankun Cave, what Dapeng Bird, Silkworm Demon Monarch under his command, repeatedly against the holy monk, if the holy monk has the virtue of a good life, I don't know if I can let Feng Zhou make a move?"

Jigong smiled slightly: "No, no." ”

But he said no more.

Feng Zhou thought about it and didn't continue to ask.

Although those demons did a lot of evil and harmed living beings, it was a catastrophe arranged by the Buddha, a tool and a stepping stone to temper Jigong, and they were tempered, or they were influenced, so Jigong could successfully survive the tribulation and be promoted to the Bodhisattva of the Dragon.

That's where he was created.

Naturally, no one else is allowed to make a move.

After Feng Zhou understood this, he stopped talking.

Because of his strength at the moment, he doesn't know if he has reached the strength of the Dragon Descending Arhat, so he is naturally unwilling to provoke Buddhism easily.

......

It is said that the fighting power of the snake is extremely strong, and it lasts for twelve hours.

But Xu Xian proved that snakes that had become monsters were vulnerable, and they could be "conquered" with a small white face.

Sealing the boat is no problem.

When Xiaoqing woke up the next day, she only felt that her whole body was paralyzed, and her whole body was loose, which was indescribably beautiful.

However, she quickly noticed that Feng Zhou was not nearby, and she looked up at the door. At this time, the sun jumped out of the sea of clouds in the distance, and the golden light was ten thousand ways, illuminating the entire sea of clouds with golden brilliance.

Only then did she remember that she was not in the mansion.

The two quietly returned to Nanping Mountain Villa last night.

Enjoyed the night undisturbed.

At this time, Feng Zhou stood at the door, soaking up the sun, like a god of war.

Xiaoqing's heart was sweet, he dressed up newly, came to Feng Zhou's side, and was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly changed.

This Nanping Mountain villa is exquisitely constructed, the whole villa is shrouded in clouds and mist, and others can't see it, but when you look out from the inside, it is clear at a glance.

What's more, their bedroom is condescending, and standing at the door, they can overlook the sunset mountain and the West Lake.

It stands to reason that the mountain scenery in the morning is very beautiful, but Xiaoqing found that there was a monk on the top of the Leifeng Pagoda in Xizhao Mountain at this time.

Although the distance is far away, Xiaoqing usually doesn't pay attention to it, but at this moment, she just saw it.

The monk sat cross-legged, folded his hands and chanted, and suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of Nanping Mountain.

Feng Zhou smiled slightly, took a step forward, and made a mockery at the monk.

In the past, people who were a hundred zhang away would not be able to see it anyway, but the monk seemed to see it.

His figure spread, like a big bird, and he flew to the sky above the Nanping Mountain Villa and stood in the air.

I saw that he was about forty or fifty years old, dressed in cloth and shoes, smiling, like a treasure flowing like a treasure, and at a glance, he knew great virtues and monks, and even had the image of a Buddha.

It seems that he is a wandering monk, and it seems to be the true body of the Buddha in front of the lotus seat of Lingshan Mountain, with both the flutter of wind and dust, and the solemnity of the treasure, at a glance, he knows that he is not a mortal.

"Trespassing, the little monk Tubo monk Gu Mozhi, came to visit. ”

Others are in the air, bowing to each other and smiling, which makes people feel good at first sight.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like the sound of gold and jade, very beautiful, but the clouds and mist surrounding the entire Nanping Mountain villa were shaken.

Feng Zhou only looked at it slightly, and he could feel the surging breath of the comer, which made the clouds and sky tear apart.

Feng Zhou waved his hand, cleared the clouds and mist, looked at Gu Mozhi, and said slowly: "You are the Tubo National Teacher, the Great Wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi?"

"Amitabha, the Tubo national teacher has been seventy years ago, and the king of the Great Wheel Ming has already passed by, and the one standing in front of the donor at this moment is the Tibetan monk Gu Mozhi. ”

Gu Mozhi slowly landed on the ground and said with a slight smile: "Feng Zhenren newlywed Yan'er, the little monk has been sitting on the Leifeng Pagoda all night, listening to the Buddha's teachings, and he has gained a little." ”

"Oh, is it?" Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "It is necessary to let the Great Wheel Ming King come from thousands of miles away, but why is it only you who shows up, and the others?"

"Others?" Gu Mozhi nodded deeply: "Feng Zhenren is really powerful, the little monk admires it, fellow Daoists, don't show up quickly." ”

I saw a sudden golden light in the sky, and six figures walked out of thin air.

These seven figures, there are monks and Taoists, men and women, but they all step on the void, relying on the void to resist the wind, like gods. The momentum on their bodies is like the sea, and none of them are inferior to Gu Mozhi.

"Qing'er, you go to your sister's house first, the sooner the better. Feng Zhou said lightly.

"Huh?" Xiaoqing immediately realized that something was wrong.

The mana of these people is so deep and powerful that they are far above her and her sister, but her sister's status is precious and extraordinary, ordinary people dare not provoke at will, Xiaoqing will be very safe by his sister's side.

"Amitabha, Mrs. Feng, let's be a guest here for the time being. Wait for the little monk and the others, discuss it with Feng Zhenren, and it is not too late to leave. ”

Hatomo smiled slightly.

Feng Zhou sighed and said to Gu Mozhi: "Since there are so many people here, won't King Ming introduce me?"

"It's the little monk's negligence. Gu Mozhi stretched out his hand and introduced: "This is Guo Tong, the sage of Wutai Mountain, this is Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, this is Du Xian of Qingcheng Mountain, and Lin Zhengxiong of Maoshan Mountain, and this is Master Huikong of Tianning Temple in the north, and this female Tanyue is Harun of the Persian Zoroastrian Sect." ”

"The Persians are also here to join in the fun?" Feng Zhou said slowly.

"Feng Zhenren, this seat has lived in the Central Plains for fifteen years, and has long been integrated into the life of the Central Plains, and Zoroastrianism has also taken root in the Central Plains, and the Persian head religion only has incense. Harlan said lightly.

She has a high nose and deep eyes, and her complexion is snow-white, and she looks like a foreigner, but the words she speaks are official words.

"Really?" Feng Zhou was noncommittal, "I don't know why you are here together?"

"Feng Zhenren, you are only twenty years old, and the way of magic is on par with us, there must be a secret technique in your body, as long as you hand over the secret immortal cultivation technique, we can let you go. ”

The Huikong of Tianning Temple looked indifferent, and his voice was like rolling thunder.

"You're here for this?" Feng Zhou's gaze swept towards Gu Mozhi:

"You are not talented, your intelligence is low, you are not good at learning, it is difficult to cultivate immortals, don't find the reason in yourself, but come to offend me?"