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Now the most pitiful thing is the great monk of Duhua, Xu Zhenren has not come out for a long time, even Chen Ning, Xuqing Daoist such masters are nowhere to be seen, some people have the courage to go to Xu Changsheng's retreat cloud room, want to ask Xu Zhenren to retreat from the enemy, but after walking in, the world is spinning, completely unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and inexplicably walked out, but he was not allowed to enter.

The people in Buddhism are now all like proud roosters, but the Taoist disciples are full of shame. It's really faceless, Qingfeng Guan is also a Taoist belonging, but it turns out that he has to rely on the great monk to protect the mountain gate, and he can't let the world's bald jokes die?

Unconsciously, another half a month had passed, and the soldiers under the mountain had withdrawn a few miles away, and a cordon was set up everywhere, insisting that it was a forbidden area for military exercises and that no one was allowed to enter the mountain.

This kind of lie can deceive ordinary people, and the mouthpieces of X also understand that they are not like foreign news media who always like to make trouble with the government, but they can't deceive the two elites of Buddhism and Taoism in the view. Now the great monk of Duhua scolded the most fiercely, and every day he had to stomp his feet and complain about Xu Changsheng and Chen Ning, saying that he had become an outcast of Huaxia; fortunately, his master was one of the monks in the three tripods of the founding of China, otherwise the great monk might have to complain together in terms of temper, and the country did not know such a big thing as the ghost king going out of the mountain, where did all the hidden masters who accepted the country's worship go?

"Coax Mommy, Mommy, Coax, Coax!"

Seeing that the Yin arrows in the Yin City projection were fired together, and the city gate was wide open, rushing out of tens of thousands of Yin Army ghost riders, one by one waving long knives and slashing on the Buddhist Dao masters to support the Dharma Array, and many magic weapons were shattered in response, and even the Lei Gang Dharma Array laid by a thunder Dao Chang was also shaken for a while, and was actually rushed in by a ghost horse, cutting the core thunder ball, and the face of the master of Duhua changed, and he even spit out the nine-character true yuan, so he desperately maintained the treasure robe, but the Yin City projection pressed down more than ten meters, and saw that it was less than fifty meters away from Qingfeng Guan, which was really pressed to the scalp。

"Master has worked hard, master, please continue to work hard. ”

Seeing that the great monk's face was white, and the forehead was like a fountain of cold sweat, the most handsome female nuns in the view hurriedly stepped forward, serving wine and meat, and taking meat and meat, whispering warblers and condolences, and the great monk saw these flower-like female cultivators, and then his face slowly slowed down, and a trace of red tide rose.

Malatang is also very concerned about the big monk now, knowing that Brother Xu will not come out for a day, Qingfeng Guan still has to rely on this dazzling master, so he hurriedly sent a bunch of washed purple grapes to the monk's mouth, and said softly: "The master has worked hard, is the master okay?"

"Buddha Mita, yes, why not? When has Master Ben ever failed?"

Master Duhua straightened his neck, secretly swallowed a mouthful of blood that almost came out of his throat, looked at Malatang, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Girl, didn't you promise the monk, when will you call your old brother Xu out......

"I went, but like those senior brothers and sisters, I walked back to the same place after a few circles, and it seems that Brother Xu will take some time......"

"Mida Buddha, good, good, poor monks are miserable by these stinky Taoist priests. ”

Master Duhua smiled bitterly: "Careless in making friends, careless in making friends!"

*

Yanjing, the top of Yan Mountain.

This is a Chinese-style courtyard built on the top of the mountain alone, red bricks and blue tiles, Feiyu long eaves, the courtyard is not very large, the inside and outside are only three into the appearance, but for some reason it will give people a deep courtyard, Houmen like the sea. There is also a strange place, no matter how big the mountain wind enters this courtyard, it will suddenly disappear, as if it was directly unloaded by some kind of force, the courtyard is dusty, and it is quiet as if it is a historical picture.

At the gate of this courtyard, two warriors stood face to face like javelins, Furui Bubo's face had no expression, only two pairs of eyes that seemed to see the joy of hope.

Just half an hour ago, General Zhao Jing, the most outstanding member of the Zhao family, hurriedly walked into this courtyard, and when he saw General Zhao, the two soldiers were so excited that they almost forgot their duties.

This is Zhao Jing, the legend of the Chinese military, the contemporary god of war, and as soon as this legendary god of war appears, the biggest legend of the Chinese military may also appear! Almost every soldier who was selected by the Zhao family has heard the legendary story of Huaxia Sanding, and as soldiers, they will naturally not be interested in Taoist monks, but will only regard the old man in military uniform who is alive and legendary as an idol to pursue all his life.

After the hope, there were doubts, recalling General Zhao's hurried expression, the two soldiers could not imagine that there was anything else in Huaxia that could make General Zhao so hurried, and actually came to the 'Juyong Courtyard' to ask to see Marshal Zhao who was in retreat.

Zhao Jing and I walked through the two-story courtyard in a row and came to the door of the inner courtyard, but I didn't dare to enter without permission, and said in a low voice: "Father, I have something urgent to report, and I have to disturb my father's retreat. ”

After about ten minutes, a sigh came from the courtyard: "What a providence...... Come in, if it's not important, I'll punish you severely!"

"Thank you, father. ”

Zhao Jing I held my breath and cautiously walked into the courtyard, under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, a man in military uniform stood with his hands in his hands, looking at him quietly.

This man was wearing an olive-green military uniform of the last century, with red stars shining on his head, a white face and no beard, his skin was as clean as jade, and he did not even have the slightest blemish, and he looked no more than thirty years old, just like Zhao Jing's younger brother. However, those eyes are as deep as a valley, I don't know how many years they have hidden, and when I look at people at random, I seem to see the depths of people's hearts.

Zhao Jing put his hands on his chest and lowered his head slightly, like a child who had made a mistake: "Father, I am really guilty of disturbing my father's penance......"

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about your 'urgent' things, if there is a lie, you don't have to do it as a general, and you will face the wall behind Yanshan for ten years. ”

"Father, there is a ghost king in Huaxia, and now he is besieging countless Buddhist masters with the projection of Yin City. ”

"Oh?"

The man in military uniform moved his eyes slightly, and then he became ancient again: "It's just like this?

If I don't want to offend him for no reason, he has no reason to offend him, if he dares to go against the sky, with my Huaxia national strength, it is not too difficult to eliminate a ghost king, this is what you call a 'urgent' thing, and you want to disturb my retreat and cultivation because of this?"

The implication is that he didn't even take the birth of the ghost king to heart, but that's it.

"My father didn't know that this incident actually originated from a descendant of the Cheng family, as well as ...... and Xiaojie ......"

"Something to do with Xiaojie?"

Hearing his grandson's name, the man in military uniform finally changed his color: "You tell me carefully." ”

"Yes......"

Zhao Jing and I explained the matter in detail, during which I naturally did not forget to blow the conch for Xu Changsheng, what power to kill the ghost king's clone, self-body can give birth to the Xuan Realm, and was even more respected by Chen Ning and Xuqing Daoist as the contemporary 'Tiangang Dazhenren'......

Hearing this, the man in military uniform was finally moved: "Tiangang Zhenren? Although my father entered the Tao with martial arts, he was not proficient in the Xuanmen techniques of these monks and Taoists, but he had also heard of the name of Tiangang Zhenren." Are you sure that this young man named Xu Changsheng really has such a cultivation, isn't it those two little old people boasting?"

"I have been in Xu Zhenren's own fairyland for many days, although I am a martial artist, but I also have a lot of entry, and this time I came to see my father, but also with Xu Zhenren's spirit rune, so that I will not be detected by the ghost king's calculations. ”

Zhao Jing's eyes lit up and said: "This kind of cultivation, I have only seen it in the Linghe Zhenren who is as famous as my father, and I even think that the Linghe Zhenren may not be comparable to Xu Zhenren back then." ”

"You can't help but exalt that kid too much, when you saw Lao He ten years ago, how can you know Lao He's current cultivation?"

The man in military uniform shook his head slightly: "But this Xu Changsheng is not extraordinary, it is not a bad thing for you to have this incense relationship with him, let's talk about it, what did he ask you to come to me for?"

"Father, for the sake of the Second Artillery ......" Zhao Jing smiled bitterly: "I didn't want to disturb my father, but my face is not enough." ”

"Second artillery?"

The man in military uniform unconsciously changed color: "What does this kid want to do?"