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In just three days, three miles away from Baoshan, ten battalion headquarters and dozens of masters of the elder realm were gathered, and the inside and outside of Dingchan Temple were wrapped into zongzi.

Xiao Zhongmou's feather fan shook lightly, and muttered to himself: "I don't know if this time, the divine law body is still there that day." ”

Sang Xuzi on the side still has some lingering palpitations until now.

There were also six ancient Buddhist monks who came over this time. Looking at Baoshan, which was surrounded by flames, he frowned and said, "It is impossible for the Hui Domain to descend the Heavenly God Law Phase. The black lord also made it clear that there was no Buddhist Venerable eyeing the Hui Domain at all, so the vision a few days ago was probably a blinding method. ”

Sang Xuzi shook his head, "It can't be a trick." Qiu Hao's illusion is absolutely not at stake to such an extent. Many masters of the Arhat Realm were shocked and bled out, and that Miyin was indeed there. ”

"Liudao, what do you have to talk to this group of people? The sage of Nanfan is about to come, and it has long been said that the Buddha and Buddha must be cleaned up in order to promote Protestantism and accumulate faith. ”

"Let's go!"

Several ancient Buddhist monks stepped into the air and attacked Baoshan.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid this time it's a wolf and a tiger, and Guangling is even more difficult to control. ”

Xiao Zhongmou squinted his eyes and was silent.

"One eyebrow, two madness, let's join hands to break through this Buddha fire array, I didn't expect that there would be Buddha fire here!" Several monks' eyes were full of fanaticism.

The Buddha fire was gradually shaken and dispersed.

Several monks suddenly showed shocked eyes.

"Baoshan is gone!"

A mountain just disappeared out of thin air, Ma Xiuyuan sat on the empty plain, looked at a few ancient Buddhist monks in the air, and sneered: "Eternal silence, Buddhism has been passed on to the present, you still want to revive the way of ancient Buddhas?"

"Ahem. Matthew coughed up a pool of blood in his hand.

"Hmph, Bai Xiaosheng really has a good means, moving mountains and seas, this is probably a means that only His Holiness has, I really don't know how to do it. Therefore, please also move and talk to the poor monks. ”

The army surrounded and saw that the original Baoshan was razed to the ground, and they were also shocked and amazed.

"Is it the power of the gods?"

Matthew Yuan slowly got up and walked towards the army, "I'm going home." ”

The green ant drunkard dismounted, led the prepared carriage, and said with a smile: "Welcome the prince back home." ”

The three armies knelt down, and their voices shook the sky, "Welcome the prince of Guangling back to his home." ”

The ancient Buddha monk's face changed, and he said, "Buddha Fire, Heavenly God Law Phase, and this disappearing treasure mountain, doesn't Bai Xiaosheng want to explain it?"

Matthew didn't look back and got into the carriage. The Guangling army has never had the slightest malice towards Matthew. Without him, they were ordered by the king of Guangling, and they clearly understood that the attack on Baoshan was only for the Guangling Buddhism, not for Ma Xiuyuan, who was cultivating the Buddha.

Seeing that Ma Xiuyuan was leaving, several ancient Buddhist monks immediately chased him down.

"A few people stayed. ”

"Do you want to shield this evil Buddha?"

The green ant drunkard's face was calm, as if whether it was Protestant or the old Buddhism, it was not a good thing in his eyes, "I only know that the prince wants the prince to go back unscathed, as for the rest, a few masters will go to the palace on their own to ask another day." ”

"No way!"

Not to be outdone, Wang Fu Keqing stood opposite several ancient Buddhist monks, and said coldly: "Don't you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey? At this time, you and I are cooperating, it is best to wait for the above to speak, and then make a decision." Otherwise, if you act rashly, I don't know how many masters can afford this crime?"

Matthew Yuan didn't say a word, meditating in the carriage.

It wasn't until the army was lined up and the carriage set off that he opened the curtain lightly and looked at the original site of Baoshan, his eyes full of unwillingness.

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The palace is a new silk, and the white candle is plain. Matthew saw the spiritual position in the hall from afar, and three familiar names were enshrined, and a trace of fluctuation appeared in his eyes.

Matthew entered the house from afar and did not see anyone who went out to greet him. There were only white candles and incense sticks burning above the mourning hall, and there was no one else.

He walked to the front of the study and faintly heard the tapping sound of Tianjiupai.

Matthew Yuan slowly pushed the door open. The back was familiar, but he had never seen his father play cards, so he stood silently behind.

There was some depression in the study, and after a long time, the nine cards were re-washed that day, and they were placed on the table and stacked high.

"Sit down. ”

Matthew sat on the side of the door, calmly looking at the old face that seemed to be twenty years old.

"I lost. ”

"I lost. ”

The two said in unison.

"Huh. Ma Gao smiled, "Your mother hanged herself, and as for your eldest brother, he fought his last drop of blood in Baoshan." Until he died in battle, he did not say that he was the son of King Guangling, and finally died by a horse. As for your master, I killed him. ”

"Kill them, donor, are you happy?"

Hearing the word donor, Ma Gao's smile became even stronger, "Happy? Xiuyuan, my father has ups and downs, for a good time, he went to the North Barbarian to steal a good horse, for a good time, to destroy the emperor and establish a king, but now it is not a happy picture. ”

Matthew Yuan raised his eyes and asked, "What does the Holy Lord mean?"

Ma Gao's pupils shrank, "How do you know?"

"Today, I know that the entire Hui domain has changed the world, and the ancient Buddhism and Taoism have risen again, even if you are blind, you will not be invisible. The only possibility is that the Holy Lord of the Hui Domain has already converted to the ancient Buddha Taoism. ”

"Your dad and I have a good hand in my hand. I didn't expect to be stirred up by you, and it became a bad card with all the jade burning. ”

Matthew Yuan shook his head, "Whether the cards are good or not depends on whether they make sense." Dad's cards don't make sense. ”

Ma Gao took a stack of cards and looked at them to himself, "So you, your master, your mother, and even your eldest brother, are going to come against me, right? Even if he was chased and killed by the Northern Barbarian King for ten days and ten nights, and seven horses were killed, he was never coaxed. At the beginning of the Hanging Temple, both sides were almost wiped out, and Lao Tzu was not afraid. ”

He continued to sigh, "Today, Lao Tzu actually admitted defeat to you, a stinky boy, it's ridiculous. ”

"Isn't the little monk a loser? Relatives and friends return to the West, Buddhism and Taoism are extinguished, what can be worse than this?"

"You're young. Ma Gao didn't seem to be angry at all. Indeed, he should be happy. Dingchan Temple razed to the ground, now Guangling is unified, he can send troops to the Northern Barbarians, the ancient Buddhism and Taoism are eager to be able to expand the territory, promote their Buddhism. He has only taken the first step in his achievements.

Ma Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Greet the Holy Lord who I have never met before, and just say that this time, I did lose." After all, his arms can't twist his thighs, Ma Xiuyuan thought that his father was the mastermind behind the scenes, but he didn't expect that they were just chess pieces.

"Your ......"

"It's okay. Matthew Yuan smiled bitterly.

Ma Gao was irritated and overturned the Tianjiu card on the table, "I don't believe in Buddhism, so whether it is the Buddha's path or the ancient Buddha's way, I don't have any opinions." It is a pity that the Holy Lord took refuge in the ancient Buddha. ”

"Understood. Dad's thin coldness, now that his wife is separated and the family is ruined, he should be able to be more extreme. Matthew got up and prepared to leave.

"What are you going to do?"

Matthew turned his head and smiled from afar, "The wind is tight,!"