Killing Temple, Jizen Palace.

The three monks were equally stunned as they watched the changes in the sky.

"The sun and the moon are in the same bottle!"

"Xuanhuang level wonder!"

Concentration is like an obscure Zen master, and at this time he couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "I'm afraid that the "Zhou Tian Wonder List" is going to be reordered again. ”

"This spectacle is at least among the top five!"

"It's just that I don't know which sect of Tianjiao it is."

"Senior brother, the heavenly condensation is vaguely a monk's shadow, could it be a disciple in my temple?"

The obscure Zen master was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and a pair of snow eyebrows fluttered back and forth.

"Although the congenital Ning Gang is a monk's shadow, but his heart is in the shape of a wine bottle, and in my killing temple, only the Buddha has worshiped the drunkard as a teacher."

"But after all, the Buddha has not been in the innate for a long time, and there is still a distance to the innate Great Perfection, so it is impossible to summon wonders."

"Senior brother is right."

"I don't know what kind of wonders the Buddha can summon in the future......"

"I don't think it's here!"

……

Southern Xinjiang, Xiangfei Valley.

Mr. Burning Silence looked at the vision in the sky and exclaimed: "Black and white are reversed, the full moon is in the sky, the golden bottle is full of moon, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun and the moon are in the same bottle!" ”

"Good fellow, this spectacle has never been seen in a thousand years!"

Behind him, Yu Yun put down the bamboo tube in his hand, nodded and said, "Such a scene is only the four unique wonders in the world, and it can barely match it." ”

Mr. Burning Silence shook his head: "No, no, no. ”

"This wonder is the same day as the sun and the moon, and the yin and yang enter the wine, and it has entered the legendary Xuanhuang wonder."

"In my opinion, even the Four Wonders cannot be compared."

"This spectacle should be glorious for 100,000 miles, and the world will be shocked."

"I just don't know which peerless wonder can summon such a spectacle."

Looking at the heavenly monk's shadow wine bottle, the silence fell into deep thought.

The younger generation in southern Xinjiang, can anyone surpass that kid?

Wait, wine bottles?!

Mr. Burning's eyes lit up, and he laughed.

……

Southern Xinjiang, Ghost Cult.

On the altar, a cloud of emerald flames condensed into a human form, and he was looking at the starry sky at this time, his brow furrowed.

"Who could it be?"

"Check it out for me!"

"Gotta find him!"

"Such a spectacle, with the posture of preaching!"

"If you can win over, you can't kill!"

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who disobey me perish!"

……

Southern Xinjiang, Diancang faction.

Cangsong real people look far away.

The sun and the moon are in the same bottle, which is really shocking.

This strange sightseeing shines for 100,000 miles, and it is obvious to all in the world.

It's just that the congenital condensation, wearing a robe, and achieving the shadow of a monk, should be a disciple of Buddhism.

But the heart on the chest is in the shape of a wine bottle.

"Could it be the Candle Dragon Temple?"

Cangsong Zhenren muttered to himself.

"But the wonders of the Candle Dragon Temple, shouldn't it be a Zen flame?"

Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly took out a book in his arms.

Turning the title page, what catches your eye is a poem: The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and the dragon changes when it encounters the wind and clouds.

On the next first page, the number one is exactly: Lichen, Killing Temple, Duxiu Monk......

Worship Mr. Alcoholic as a teacher!

Could it be him!

Cangsong Zhenren's hand trembled slightly: The Diancang faction seems to have provoked a terrible monster.

……

Southern Xinjiang, Candle Dragon Temple.

It is at the junction of southern Xinjiang and Feilu Prefecture.

The Candle Dragon Temple itself is the place where the disciples of the Great Guangming Temple in Feilu Prefecture inherit the incense.

At this time, the senior monks in the temple looked at the robe in the sky and were secretly happy.

"This congenital condensation is wearing a robe, and he must be a disciple of my Buddhism."

"That's right!"

"I just don't know which traveling brother it will be."

"Looking at the location, this light seems to come from the northeast, vaguely in the direction of Shangyang City."

"Could it be Uncle Fire Dragon and his party?"

When the senior monks in the temple heard this, their eyes lit up: "If you talk about temples in the entire southern Xinjiang, there are only my Candle Dragon Temple and Killing Temple." ”

"Now that the Black Stone Hunt Order is still on the list, could it be that this monk is a disciple of my Candle Dragon Temple?"

"Who could it be?"

"Quasi-leaf?"

"No, the congenital condensation of my Candle Dragon Temple is a lampstand, and the inner wonders are mostly flames, which is very different from it."

"Senior brother, how did you forget, my disciple Zhun Huai had another chance, and what he practiced was the exercises of the old monk of Youfang!"

"And the old man vaguely remembers that Zhun Huai was taught by the old monk because he invited him to eat meat and drink wine."

"This monk is condensed, covered with a robe, and can condense a wine bottle, I can't say that I am afraid that it is not a quasi-Huai!"

"Ahem, my disciple Zhun Huai has become a Buddha since he was a child!"

"Amitabha."

"Congratulations."

……

Feiluzhou, embroidered sword Zhao family.

Two handsome maids were whispering: "Cuihua, what do you say is wrong with the young master?" ”

"When you saw me before, you always had to pull me into the house to have a good time."

"Why hasn't there been any movement since I came from southern Xinjiang this time?"

The other maid nodded, and said with the same complaint: "Sister Ruhua, I have already found out that the young master has not been quite right recently.

Not only is it not close to women, but it is also ......"

Speaking of this, she glanced up and around, and when she found that there was no one, she whispered: "A few days ago, I saw him messing around with Runboy, and he was so tired of panicking. ”

"Runboy?"

"Isn't that ......?"

"I've heard that some sons and brothers are good at prostitution, so it's ......"

In a room a hundred steps away from the wing room where the two maids chewed their tongues, a white-faced boy with a handsome face and a feminine demeanor was facing the bronze mirror, carefully dressed.

Helian Bi smiled, his fingers pinched into an orchid shape.

No matter how you look at it, there is a smell of commotion.

Since the coup d'état in Anping City, he took the medicine of fake death, but when he passed through Funiu Mountain, he was arrested by the heroes of the green forest.

When the Zhao family redeemed him, took the antidote, and woke up, he became like this.

At this time, Zhao Boduan didn't have the heart to care about his eldest nephew.

He was discussing something with the smiling scholar Hou Chunfeng in King Liang's study.

Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically, and black and white were reversed......

"This is an interior spectacle?!"

Liang King Zhu Yong's eyes flashed: "Such a momentum is not inferior to the wonders of the Celestial Order." ”

Suddenly, the golden bottle is full of moon, the sun rises and the moon sets, until the end, the sun and the moon are the same bottle!

The crowd was already stunned and didn't know why.

"A hundred thousand miles of wonders, the world will see it!"

"Xuanhuang level interior wonder!"

"I'm going to be a saint in the south of Xinjiang!"

Zhu Yong's eyes burst into a cold light, and he could no longer hide his ambitions.

"If I could......"

The Taoist priest behind him muttered, "The place that the poor Taoist view of the heavenly phenomena points to seems to be in Shangyang City.

At this time, the 'Contest for the Current' was being held in Shangyang City.

Could it be that this person who summons the wonders of the interior is participating in the competition at this moment? There is no doubt that it must be the Southern Xinjiang sect. ”

At this time, Zhao Boduan's eyes suddenly stared, and he said happily: "That congenital Ning Gang is wearing a robe, is it the monk of the Shouzen Candle Dragon Temple in Southern Xinjiang?" ”

"Not necessarily."

"There is also a thousand-year-old sect killing temple in southern Xinjiang."

"King Liang doesn't know, the Killing Temple was chased and killed by the Black Stone, and at this moment, I am afraid that I can't even see the shadow of the Killing Temple in Shangyang City."

"This person must be a monk of Candle Dragon Temple, no doubt!"

Suddenly, Hou Chunfeng's eyes lit up: "Candle Dragon Temple? ”

"If you talk about cooperation, this Candle Dragon Temple is an excellent choice!"

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