Chapter 126 Leaving Dali, the undercurrent is turbulent
Under the sunset, Gu Xiao went alone in the direction of Dali. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This time, his purpose was to challenge Duan Siping and Xiaoyaozi. If you want to find Duan Siping, there is basically no doubt, everyone knows that if that old guy is really alive, it must be in Dali Tianlong Temple. As for Xiaoyaozi? Gu Xiao has not heard from him in the past five years.
It's just that he has a feeling that if he goes to Dali this time, there is a chance that he can meet Xiaoyaozi!
Since he entered the ranks of peerless masters, his perception of martial arts has long been incomparable, and among the three treasures of the essence and spirit, the most ethereal primordial spirit, he has already sensed one or two. The Yuan Shen is the most important thing among the three treasures of the Essence and Qi Spirit, and compared to the essence in the body, the Yuan Shen can be said to be the thing that truly belongs to oneself.
After going through so much, Gu Xiao had long been sure that reincarnation was a real thing. For example, he himself can be counted as an instance of reincarnation!
Therefore, in the process of continuous reincarnation for so many years, he has been trying to find ways to develop the Yuan Shen to a certain extent. Although he is subject to his own cultivation, he is still in the Qi cultivation realm, and has not yet broken through to the Ning Yuan realm, and the Yuan Shen has never been greatly developed, but he has now sensed some things.
Combined with his understanding of Taoist doctrine, Gu Xiao can unceremoniously say that he can now pretend to be a god stick and tell fortunes to others.
It is for these reasons that although he has never looked for Xiaoyaozi in the past five years, he is sure that he will be able to find Xiaoyaozi's whereabouts.
Before leaving, Li Canghai originally intended to come with him, but he refused.
The induction in the dark told Gu Xiao that his trip was unpredictable, if he was the only one, it might be fine, but if he brought Li Canghai with him, I am afraid it would only increase the danger of his own business. You must know that although Li Canghai's martial arts are not bad, Gu Xiao is sure that in front of Xiaoyaozi, there will be basically no difference between her and people who don't know martial arts.
What's more, this time, it is likely that there is more than just a free child.
On the road from Xiangyang to Dali, Gu Xiao traveled day and night, constantly heading in the direction of Dali. Along the way, I also met a lot of martial arts people. Five full years have passed, and Gu Xiao, who didn't walk around the rivers and lakes much, has been forgotten by the people of the rivers and lakes.
It is only in the mouths of those storytellers that his name occasionally appears.
For this situation, Gu Xiao didn't care too much. Because for him, martial arts is not worth worrying too much about, not to mention, he has more important things to do now. For Gu Xiao, who takes becoming Dugu and seeking defeat as the highest goal in the world, there is nothing more important now than going to Dali to challenge.
After walking on the road for almost a month, Gu Xiao finally entered the territory of Dali.
After stepping into the territory of Dali, Gu Xiao looked at the camellias that were almost everywhere around, as well as the bustling crowd coming and going, and couldn't help but say: This is really a good place. It's just that, soon, this tranquility will be broken.
At the same time that Gu Xiao stepped into the territory of Dali, a very urgent flying pigeon biography was also sent to the north of Zhongyue Peak in Cangshan Mountain, outside Dali City, and the official temple name was Tianlong Temple.
"Amitabha!" In the past, in the royal family of the Duan clan in Dali, and even the most respected master Kurong in Tianlong Temple, looked at the flying pigeon in his hand, sighed a Buddha number, and then personally took the flying pigeon in his hand and walked towards the depths of Tianlong Temple.
"Kurong meets the master." Master Kurong went all the way to the depths of the Tianlong Temple, and when he arrived here, there was only one quiet room. He strode out the door, looking inside with a somewhat respectful gaze.
A long sigh came from inside the quiet room, and said, "Kurong, come in!" ”
With a creak, the door of the meditation room was pushed open, revealing a meditation room that was supposed to be very quiet, but was now crowded with people.
In the center of the meditation room, at this time, he was making an old monk with an old face, his face was full of wrinkles, and he seemed to be able to enter the coffin at any time. Opposite him, sat an old Taoist priest with a raunchy robe covered with oil and wine stains.
Beside this monk, there are several people who are old or young, monks or laymen, and if these people are placed outside, they basically belong to the kind of people who stomp their feet and tremble all over the world. However, in the face of the sitting monks, they all looked respectful.
"Master, this is the flying pigeon biography I just received." Master Kurong came to the old monk's side, held the flying pigeon in his hand with both hands, and handed it over with extreme respect.
The old monk stretched out an arm that was as dry as a branch, took the flying pigeon to pass the book, a pair of old dragon clock eyes looked at the flying pigeon book, and after reading it, a pair of eyes crossed a trace of fine light, and said: "Finally here!" ”
"It's finally here?" When the old Taoist priest sitting opposite the old monk heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and a trace of surprise crossed his face with an indifferent expression, and he asked, "What?" Has that traitor finally arrived? ”
The old monk nodded and said, "That's right, he's finally here!" ”
Almost exactly the same question, with almost unchanged answers.
Whether it is an old monk or an old Taoist priest, what they say is a bit verbose, but only they understand the true meaning hidden behind these words.
The old Taoist priest pondered for a while and said, "It's good to come!" In the past few years, this traitor has become more and more unscrupulous, and his martial arts are getting higher and higher, since he is here, he doesn't have to go. ”
The old Taoist priest's tone was filled with a hint of hidden fear. Although he had long known that the traitor in his mouth would be uncured one day, he originally thought that he should be able to suppress this traitor when he was alive. Who knows, in just a few years, he no longer has the slightest certainty that he will be able to deal with this traitor.
At this time, a young woman standing beside the old Taoist priest with a graceful posture and a white veil on her face stepped forward and said with a coquettish smile: "Master don't worry, this time I and others gathered the strength of everyone to deal with that bold traitor, it is not an easy thing?" ”
"Humph!" A cold snort sounded, and a girl who looked to be only six or seven years old stepped forward and said in an old-fashioned tone, "Senior sister, you still don't have to be too confident. I think this time, it's not so easy to deal with that stinky boy. ”
"It's not easy, we all have to give it a try, otherwise, with that kid's character, he will definitely become a scourge to the world." An old man in old clothes with thick arms stepped forward and said.
"That makes sense." When the old Taoist priest heard this, he bowed slightly.
"But, Master, and Dao Master, if we want to deal with that person, do we just do nothing?" A young man stepped forward and asked.
The old Taoist priest said: "We don't have to do anything, just wait here." With the character of that traitor, he would definitely come. ”
Hearing the words of the old Taoist priest, almost all the people in this quiet room who had contact with the person in their mouth nodded silently. As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is your enemy, and with what they know about that person, since he has arrived, he will definitely come here.
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"Tenryuji? Chongsheng Temple? Three days later, Gu Xiao stood outside the temple originally called Chongsheng Temple, looking at the golden temple in front of him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
I don't know if it's because of the Taoist martial arts he is cultivating, he has always been extremely disdainful of Buddhist thought. In his opinion, Buddhism shouts about the people of the world all day long, but in fact, looking at their splendid temples, the monks and soldiers raised in the temples, and the monks' property that do not have to pay taxes, it is simply a country within a country, and it is simply a sheep's head selling dog meat.
The people of the world suffer, but these bald donkeys persuade the people of the world to endure all day long in pursuit of happiness in the next life, this is a great joke!
In Gu Xiao's view, after reincarnation, if you forget this life, what does the next life have to do with this life? The memory is gone, it's a whole new individual! Therefore, he has always only pursued the chic of this life, and never looked at the next life!
"Where is Duan Siping? Sword Demon Dugu came to visit! Standing at the gate of the temple, Gu Xiao looked up at the furnishings of Tianlong Temple, suddenly instilled true qi, and shouted.
In the voice, Gu Xiao instilled an extremely deep internal force, which immediately alarmed the entire temple, and all the monks in the temple who knew martial arts all felt a burst of internal instability for a while. Some monks with slightly inferior martial arts even spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
It seems that they have already received the news that the monks of Tianlong Temple, who know that Gu Xiao will come today, have long been waiting in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall under the leadership of Master Kurong. Gu Xiao's words came, and the six monks of Tianlong, led by Master Kurong and Abbot Benyin, were all churning with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
"It's finally here." In the quiet room, the hidden people looked at each other a few times, and the words crossed in their eyes. (To be continued.) )