Chapter 152: Heavenly Master's Mansion
Li Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and then glared fiercely: "If you want to go, I have no opinion!" ”
Bang!
He turned and closed the door of his room.
The corners of Xing Feng's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
Along the way, he struggled with it.
Take the initiative to ask, it seems that which pot is not mentioned which pot to open!
Don't ask, but it's not practical!
Looking at Li Yuqing's attitude at the moment, it seems that she is not in a hurry to divorce, which means that there is a chance.
Juekong and Yunqi look inexplicable.
Juekong scratched his head: "Senior brother, why do you and your sister-in-law want to divorce?" ”
"Because, she wants me to marry a concubine, I don't agree!" Xing Feng is serious.
"Damn, such a good thing, you don't want it!"
"See, like my senior brother, I want to be like my brother, three thousand weak water, and only take one scoop!" Yunqi worshipped.
As soon as the corners of Xing Feng's mouth twitched, he casually said that these two people really believed it.
"The Three Musketeers!"
Whoosh!
Xing Feng gave an order, and three ghostly figures appeared in unison.
"The four evil ghosts of Rakshasa are arranged! Be sure to keep this place for me, and don't make any more mistakes! ”
"Yes, Master!"
"Let's go!" Xing Feng started the car, "Where?" ”
"Now the Daomen, headed by the Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion, is naturally going to the Heavenly Master's Mansion!" Yunqi said.
Boom!
With one foot on the accelerator, the car sped away and disappeared into the night.
When night falls, there is a distance from Hangzhou to Hushan, and I am afraid that this way has to be on the road.
"Why is there such a hurry? What are the special circumstances? Xing Feng asked.
"Tomorrow, it is the battle of martial arts speakers, and all the sects in the martial arts will gather in Shaolin Temple to challenge and compete for the rights of speakers!" Yunqi explained.
"Martial arts talker?" Xing Feng raised his eyebrows.
He'd heard of this.
It's like a sect that needs a master to manage, and the entire martial arts needs a person who presides over the overall situation.
The martial arts sect has been inherited since ancient times, although many of them have died out or do not exist in the river of history, but so far, there are still twenty or thirty sects of all sizes.
Down to the people, up to the family, many martial arts people are from the martial arts.
Even, there are many families and forces behind them, which are these martial arts sects.
In addition to those clans that have their own foundations, it can be said that martial arts are the representatives of martial arts!
"Who is the current martial arts talker?" Xing Feng asked again.
"The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, of course, I am the Shaolin Temple of Buddhism!" Juekong smiled proudly, but then his face changed, "The person who spoke before was my Shaolin ancestor, Ye Mo's senior!" ”
Xing Feng took a deep breath, it seems that this time the Buddhism and Taoism came to him, most of them for the ancient Zen relics and the Good Water Heart Sutra.
However, this is what belongs to them, and it is a great opportunity to get it by themselves.
If they wanted to go back, he didn't have a problem with that.
The three of them chatted with each other, and when the night faded, the east was white.
In the morning light, Xing Feng's car drove into Tiger Mountain.
It is full of greenery, quiet and refined, but the mountains are majestic, like a long dragon looking down, and like a tiger entrenched.
On this mountain, I don't know how many masters have come out.
It is really a jade bowl wishing the water to rise and clouds, and the thunder and ghosts and gods in the pen. In front of and behind the mountains of Tiger Mountain, there are more than a few people living first.
Follow the winding road, all the way up.
At a glance, you can see the dojo pavilion on the top of the mountain, which is shrouded in white mist.
Squeak!
The car stopped in the outer square.
Yunqi jumped out of the car and stretched: "It's finally here, senior brother, come with me to see the seniors of the Daomen!" ”
"Good!"
Before he had taken a few steps, there was a sudden white mist surging around.
Then, the scene changed.
The originally faint sky dimmed, and the stars were slowly rotating all over the sky.
"What's going on?" Xing Feng asked.
"Oops, this is the Daomen's Tiangang Beidou Array!" Yun Qi blinked, "One person can set up a formation, the more people, the more powerful, look at this formation, there are at least forty or fifty people!" ”
Xing Feng narrowed his eyes: "Which play is this?" ”
"I don't know!"
"Senior brother, don't you know the Good Water Heart Sutra of the Daomen? Should you know how to break the formation? Juekong asked.
"I'm not from the Daomen, and I don't know a lot about the Daomen!" Xing Feng shook his head.
Boom!
A star, falling suddenly.
Like a meteor catching up with the moon, it turned into a sword light and burst out.
"Senior brother, be careful!" Yunqi exclaimed.
Xing Feng made a sword finger with his hand and met a little.
Click!
The sword light immediately disintegrated.
But then, the second, the third, the third......
The sword light was like raindrops, getting faster and denser.
"Oh, master, which one are they playing?" Yun Qi hurriedly waved the dust whisk in his hand, dodging and dissolving it again and again.
"Damn, you Daomen, it's too unreliable!" Juekong scolded, "It's going to be targeted, and it's also against Senior Brother, why do you harm my little pond fish!" ”
The corners of Xing Feng's mouth twitched, this girl is a compassionate monk?
Boom!
The sword light shook down, powerful and swift.
Xing Feng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something: "Do you have any silver needles on you?" ”
"Silver needle?" Yun Qi was stunned, "I have!" ”
As he spoke, he hurriedly took out a cloth bag from his arms.
Xing Feng flicked his palm, and the silver needles were suspended, and they suddenly flew out.
One, two, three......
Each time it was struck, the air fluctuated violently.
Seventy-seven and forty-nine silver needles flew out.
Bang dang!
As if something had been shattered, there was a sound of metal colliding, and the surrounding scene was restored to its original appearance.
It's just that there is an extra group of Daomen with long swords, staggering and embarrassed.
"Haha, sure enough, it's the Daomen Xuanpin, Tang Guoli's old boy didn't admit it!" A hearty laugh was heard.
I saw an old man with a bull's nose, wearing a brown robe, with long steps.
Next to him, there were several Taoists who were also dressed in the same clothes.
"Poor Dao, Heavenly Master's Mansion, Jade Donnie!" Ox nose old way salute.
"It turns out that you are Jade Donnie!"
"Haha, it seems that Tang Guoli told you, since this is the case, then take me and see the move!" Yu Donnie said that when he changed his face, he changed his face, and his momentum rose sharply, like a howling wind, and he slapped towards Xing Feng with one palm.
Xing Feng was also not polite, his breath surged, and he greeted him with his palm!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, a strong momentum, blowing the jade donnie yen, scraping his robe hunting.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" An old Dao jumped forward and slapped his palm against Yu Zhenzi's back.
The strong wind, slightly stagnant, but still blowing them.
"I'm here to help!"
"And me!"
"I'll ......"
Three more veterans jumped forward, and their palms touched each other, forming a line.
Rumble!
A stronger wind exploded.
With them as the center, it spreads into a ripple and sweeps.
"Yunqi, your Daomen is too shameless, right? So many people, beating a senior brother? Juekong was shocked by this formation.
"I, I don't know!" Yunqi was a little panicked, "Senior brother shouldn't be hurt, right?" ”
Where did Xing Feng not know that these old guys wanted to probe their bottoms.
However, he went to Tiger Mountain this time, originally to give an explanation to the Daomen, and there was nothing to hide at the moment, and with a low drink, all the energy in his body was released.
Airplanes!
The sound of the wind came and vanished.
"Shanshui Heart Sutra, Daomen Xuanzhu, I found it, I finally found it!" Yu Donnie and the others were ecstatic.
"Xing Feng, tell us quickly, what is the relationship between you and our Dao Sect Patriarch?" Yu Donnie couldn't wait to ask.
"Hey, you bullnoses, do you entertain guests like this? When he came up, he didn't even drink tea, but he drove all night! "Juekong hugging is uneven.
"Gaffes, it's our gaffes! Hurry up, please! Yu Donnie Yen and the others woke up and hurriedly invited Xing Feng into the Taoist temple.
The three words of the Heavenly Master's Mansion are majestic and majestic.
Yunqi walked up to a middle-aged Daoist aunt and asked in a low voice, "Master, why did you join forces to deal with Senior Brother just now, what if you hurt him?" ”
"You little girl, the master has his own measure!" The middle-aged Dao Gu said, "It's only been a few days since you went out, and your elbow turned out?" ”
"Where?" Yunqi's cheeks flushed.
"I won't tell you this yet!" The middle-aged Dao Gu glanced sideways and said to Xing Feng, "Previously, our Heavenly Master's six sons made rash moves, and they were offended, so don't blame them!" ”
"You're welcome!" Xing Feng saluted, "Since everyone knows that the Shanshui Heart Sutra and the Daomen Xuanzhen are on me, I will not beat around the bend, be open and honest, and give you an explanation!" ”