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Master Jiaxiang was stunned, his face showed a sudden look, and finally said with a wry smile: "I see...... I see, I said why can't Master Ning respond to every call in the rivers and lakes, so that's the case! ”

Not only are the masters of the rivers and lakes dissatisfied with Ning Daoqi, but even Wang Shichong and others are the same, Wang Shichong and others were also officials of the Sui Dynasty before, and in their eyes, Yang Guang is also a man of great talent, they never thought that Yang Guang would die in chaos in the world, and he would fish in troubled waters or something, so when they were officials, they also hoped that Yang Guang could pacify Liaodong in one fell swoop, and everyone would be promoted to become rich, but there was a Fu Cailin in Liaodong, so everyone was interested in Ning Daoqi, who stood by and watched......

Speaking of this, Master Jiaxiang suddenly asked, "Then what about you, Gongzi Li?" ”

"Me?" Li Chong immediately understood what Master Jiaxiang wanted to ask, and said: "I am not a hero who is dedicated to the country and the people, nor can I bear morality with iron shoulders, but I Li Chong can guarantee one thing, I support Kou Zhong without the slightest selfishness, I have a clear conscience, here I can swear to the sky, if Kou Zhong really wins the world, I Li Chongyi will not be an official, and I will not make a fortune, let alone start a sect. Hehe...... I don't know if Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Monastery can do this, but if they can, I admit that they really want to save the world. ”

This oath is sincere, everyone believes it, in ancient times, it was not the time not to treat the oath as bullshit, even Master Jiaxiang believed it, they couldn't guess the inside story anyway, so Master Jiaxiang immediately bowed down and said: "Amitabha...... It is the poor monk who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. The old man of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery did not dare to guarantee it, but the old man would immediately discuss with the Daoxin disciples, sell the temple property, relieve the people, and reclaim the farmland by himself, so as not to cause grievances in the rivers and lakes. Lead disciples who truly believe in the Buddha to devote themselves to the practice of Buddhism. ”

Li Chong was dumbfounded, and bowed down for a long time before saying: "In this way, Li Chong wishes Master Jiaxiang to understand Buddhism as soon as possible and die in bliss." ”

Master Jiaxiang said with a smile: "Li Gongzi is in love, and my heart is at peace and happy." ”

Li Chong: "......"

Master Jiaxiang clasped his hands together at the martial arts people from all directions, and showed everyone to say goodbye, and then hurried away with more than a dozen monks.

Li Zhong sat in place in a daze, motionless, he really didn't expect that his words would actually withdraw Master Jiaxiang from the earthly dispute, could this be the legendary mouth cannon. He has the spirit of a king. The reason why I can say that Master Jiaxiang is because Master Jiaxiang is a real monk, Master Jiaxiang really has no selfishness, and I didn't think about supporting Li Valve to get any privileges and benefits, and people have no selfish desires to be called immortals and Buddhas.

At this point, Master Jiaxiang is almost the same as Sun Simiao, and Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, doesn't care whether Yang Guang is the emperor or Li Yuan is the emperor, and the medicine king doesn't want to be promoted and make a fortune.

"Li Gongzi take care!" Master Jiaxiang gradually faded away.

Li Zhong stood up and looked at Master Jiaxiang's distant figure. I suddenly felt a little uneasy.

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The autumn breeze is bleak, and the yellow leaves are flying. Li Chongze walked on the desolate official road, thinking about martial arts, hometown, women, everything, and his thoughts were chaotic.

Now the world is in chaos, wars are frequent, bandits are rampant, and there are almost no pedestrians on the road. Even if there is, they form a large group of caravans, but this kind of caravan is not common, and it takes almost half a day to meet one. Li Zhong is on his way to Peng Liang, and he plans to meet Kou Zhong and settle down and wait for the plot to develop. At the same time, he practiced martial arts.

Another gust of autumn wind struck, Li Chong suddenly heard the sound of suppressed breathing in the autumn wind, someone was ambushing?

After hesitating for a moment, Li Chong rode to the side of the road, found a straight tree and stretched out his hand to cut it, took out a flying knife and carefully pruned it, this is a hardwood sapling, there are almost no branches on it, so Li Chong quickly repaired the sapling into a rudimentary spear.

The war horse seemed to be able to feel Li Chong's mental state, his ears kept shaking, and his steps became cautious, the breathing sound in Li Chong's ears became clearer and clearer, and with a shake of the wooden gun in his hand, Li Chong shouted: "He Fangxiao, get out of ...... for me"

"Whoosh ......" replied to Li Chong was a lightning-fast feather arrow, Li Chong's hands shook the wooden gun and accurately pointed on the feather arrow, and the feather arrow flew in response, but Li Chong's heart was cold. The power carried by this feather arrow is too great, and it is more than the level that bandits can have, and if the bandit wants this archery skill, he will be a bandit a long time ago.

Without waiting for Li to think about it, the second feather arrow also roared, this feather arrow and the previous feather arrow were not in the same direction, but they were equally fast. Li Zhongzhong suddenly laughed and said: "It turned out to be a bald donkey from Buddhism." ”

Wielding a wooden spear with both hands, Li Chong flew more than a dozen feather arrows one after another, and the enemy hiding in the shadows finally appeared, Li Chong did not guess that it was really a monk who came, fourteen monks with weapons, and the leader was the empty space of the Jingnian Zen Temple. Li Chong poured the wooden gun upside down, quickly counted the number of people, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, could it be that these thirteen monks are the legendary Shaolin thirteen stick monks, the difference is that the weapons in the hands of these monks are the same as the kaleidoscope, even the three sticks, and a few bows and arrows, but in Li Chong's opinion, these monks' archery skills are not good.

Archery and martial arts have little to do with each other.

"Hah...... You finally can't hold it anymore? Li Chongyi smiled and glanced at the air, gently instigated the war horse, and turned in a circle in place.

Holding the golden bell in one hand, he said awe-inspiringly: "Buddha ............"

Just said one word, and he couldn't say any more when he was empty, because Li Chong had already taken off into the air, abandoned his horse and fled. Li Chong is not a fierce general who will not retreat from the battle, he must be better than himself when he joins forces with the thirteen monks, Li Chong is very confident in the air, so it is better to run away now than to run away after a death battle. There is no way to abandon the horse, Li Chong's equestrian skills are reasonable, and the equestrian master like Bafenghan is far behind, and the official road is less than two zhang wide, and the Buddhism can block the road with some means, it is better to rely on light skills.

Li Chong broke through in the southwest direction, this is not a matter of thinking twice, it is completely a big luck, and when Li Chong took off, the horse's head was rushing to the southwest.

"Woo......" A black eyebrow stick swept under Li Chong's feet, rolling vigorously, pressing the withered grass low.

Li Chong sighed secretly, this monk soldier has such a strong internal force, just this stick to say that the strength of the monk soldier is close to the first-class master, and the first-class master here refers to Yu culture and this grade. Of course, it's just close, and the strength of the monks and soldiers is definitely not as good as Yu Wenhua's.

"Whoosh ......" The whistling sound of the Qi Mei stick could not hide the sharp sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air, Li Zhong exhaled, and his body fell suddenly, avoiding several hidden arrows that attacked, and at the same time the wooden gun probed down and landed a little on the ground. The wooden spear in Li Chong's hand was more than a zhang long, which could be used as a pole, and under the huge elastic force, Li Chong swayed again, avoiding the eyebrow stick on the soles of his feet.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )