There were many people in the front yard of the academy who were paying attention to the movement here, and some teachings were also observing.

As we all know, the academy has always disliked these monks in the Hanging Temple, whether it is the eldest Mr. Li Slow, the second Mr. Jun Mo in the back mountain of the academy, or the third Mr. Yu Curtain, who has been practicing cicadas for twenty-three years.

Such a Buddha with Buddhist characteristics suddenly appeared on the official road not far from the gate of the academy, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of others.

The Buddha chariot of the Buddhist monks appeared on the official road of the academy, as if waiting for something, and faintly blocked the only way between the academy and Chang'an, which is a unique thing.

But no matter who it was, they all faintly felt the faint extraordinary aura in the Buddha's chariot, as quiet as a thousand-year-old giant peak, lying in front of the academy.

It's just that the first lecture of the Hanging Temple is a rumored figure, and ordinary people have never heard of it.

There are only a few people who know that the first lecture has never left the Hanging Temple since he was defeated by the master of Shangtaoshan with Chen Mou, the master of Zhishouguan, more than ten years ago.

So naturally, no one knows that it is the first Buddha of the Hanging Temple.

When Su Yu walked out of the gate of the academy, the curtain that was as immovable as an iron curtain quietly opened a corner, revealing one of the ordinary old monks.

The old monk's face was very old and wrinkled, and those gentle rays of light were indifferently left in those wrinkles, like clear streams left on the parched scorched earth, and then swallowed up.

The pupils of the first lecture like a secluded pool glanced at Su Yu not far from the curtain, and then said calmly, "Why is the donor obsessed. ”

Su Yu looked at the first seat of the lecture behind the curtain, "If you don't act according to the methods of your Buddhism, you are obsessed." ”

The tone of the first sermon was as calm as ever, "The daughter of Hades will bring disaster to the world, and it should be removed." ”

"She's in the mountain behind the academy, you can go in and try it." Su Yu said with a smile.

The first lecture of this hanging temple did not stop the Buddha chariot at the entrance of the academy, but stopped on the official road far in front of the academy, obviously because of the fear of the master.

More than ten years ago, because Ke Haoran died, the master went to Peach Mountain, and the master knew that he was invincible, and he was not the opponent of the master when he joined forces with the first lecture of the Hanging Temple, let alone now.

In the end, the Buddha in the world still can't beat the strongest in the world.

The brow of the first seat of the sermon furrowed rarely, and there was a kind of displeasure in the cracks of those wrinkles.

Since he was the master's apprentice and returned to the master, he naturally returned in vain.

His old face finally looked at Su Yu, "Save one person, even if the world is destroyed, what's the point." ”

Su Yu, a monk who only believed in the Buddha, had nothing to say, and ignored it and headed in the direction of the east.

At this time, Sang Sang was in the back mountain of the academy, with the master in charge, he naturally did not worry about safety, as long as the master was in this world, then it was still a towering mountain that could not be climbed before countless cultivators.

This high mountain is even Su Yu who cannot climb it at this time.

After Su Yu's figure left, the Buddha chariot still stopped in place, and the first sermon of the Hanging Temple did not leave to chase Su Yu, because it was meaningless.

He slowly picked up the tin staff resting on the side of the chariot, stepped down from the chariot, and then raised his eyes to look at the nameless mountain with no peak in sight.

Although there was a master there, he still wanted to talk, but as he paced towards the gate of the academy, a scholar wearing a cotton jacket, a book with a book stuck in his waist, and a water scoop suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

A hilly area to the east of the continent and west of the storm sea is a small country, because of the underdevelopment of commerce, except for those devout believers who go around the mountains to worship the heavens, there are not too many other idle people.

This is the Xiling Divine Kingdom, in the Xiling Divine Kingdom, there is a mountain that stands tall on the hills and was once full of peach blossoms, which is the Peach Mountain.

The Xiling Temple on this peach mountain is the main altar of Haotian Daomen.

In the deep mountains behind Peach Mountain, there is also a hidden Zhishouguan who controls the Xiling Temple, but the Zhishouguan has never appeared in the world, and the people who face all living beings have always been the people of the Xiling Temple on the Peach Mountain.

Because of its great majesty, whether it was the disciples of the Heavenly Oracle Academy who came and went, or the people in the temple in the peach mountain, they all maintained a special peace with great awe.

Of course, this tranquility is only maintained on top of the peach mountain, and the town that relies on the peach mountain to survive at the foot of the peach mountain does not have such an awareness.

Most of the people who live here are ordinary mortals, and although there is awe, they also have to live.

There is a street in the town, and if you follow this street in the direction of Momoyama, you will be able to get close to the Xiling Temple, which is regarded as a sacred place among ordinary people.

At this time, Su Yu appeared on this street, but he didn't expect that when he appeared on this street, someone stopped him.

"Who are you!"

Looking at a very handsome young man in front of him, Su Yu's face was a little puzzled.

However, Su Yu's words seemed to give the young man the strongest blow, and the young man's face was stunned, and then his anger twisted.

Because he found that the other party was not pretending, but really didn't think of him as a person, he became even more angry.

"Longqing, hehe...... Remember! ”

Long Qing's voice seemed to come out of the bottomless abyss, full of a gloomy aura.

Ever since he happened to catch a glimpse of the young man who had abolished him in the capital of the Tang Kingdom, he recognized it at a glance, how could he not remember clearly the figure of the person who had beaten him to the bottom.

So after living on the streets, enduring countless hardships, Zhishouguan was able to practice again, swallowed the Tongtian Pill, and then practiced the gray eyes that can devour other people's mental power on the Shazi Scroll Heavenly Book, he devoured a senior who knew his fate in the mountains behind Zhishouguan, and then stole the Shazi Scroll Heavenly Book and escaped.

And when he was about to leave the town and met the boy who had caused him to do all this, he couldn't move any further.

Su Yu then remembered that there was such a person, only to find that the prince of Longqing at this time was much thinner than before, and he was no longer wearing the flowery white gorgeous robe, but was wearing an ordinary gray cloth robe, which made him think about it for a long time.

At this time, Prince Longqing stared at the young man, but he was even more angry, because he found that the other party might not have taken him seriously at all.

He didn't understand why the other party dared to appear, but he had cultivated Gray Eyes, and he had devoured the majestic mental power that surpassed that of a Knowing Destiny Realm cultivator, and his confidence was unprecedentedly sufficient.

He wanted to find the shame of that time and break the shadow of that time, so that after leaving, his Dao heart would be more complete, so he looked at Su Yu and then he did so.

(End of chapter)