Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Heroes' Conference

"Xiao Shao!" Ji Hao shouted, the clue in Xiao Fan's mind was suddenly interrupted when he was about to come out, and when he came back to his senses, it was empty when he wanted to catch it again.

"What?" Xiao Fan was disturbed by his thoughts, extremely depressed, and couldn't have a seizure.

"Now... Isn't it too late?" Ji Hao squirmed.

Only then did a few people realize that it was the third watch, Lu Rui'er was very smug and didn't care, Lu Xinyan immediately got up, her face was slightly red, and she pulled Lu Rui'er and was about to go out.

"Sister, sister, what are you dragging me for?" Lu Ruier exclaimed, "Wait... Ah, let go of me.... Okay, Brother Xiao Fan, then we'll go first, and I'll play with you tomorrow."

After the two of them walked out of the room, Xiao Fan said, "Ji Ye, do you know who I met outside the city just now?"

Ji Hao asked, "Who?

Xiao Fan was surprised and said, "When did Ji Ye's insight become so sharp, that's right," and said Tianxuanzi's words as they were.

Ji Hao said, "So..... Master, they..."

Xiao Fan said, "But it may not be, this matter must not be done, you know and I can know."

Ji Hao nodded and said, "I also went back to my room to rest, tomorrow is the Heroes Conference, and I don't know what will happen."

Early the next morning, the sky is still not bright, Xiao Fan, Ji Hao, Nangong Xue three people have arrived at the gate of Leiyin Temple, heroes from all walks of life have come one after another, and when the sun rises, there are three or four hundred people in front of the temple, the monk of the temple will lead everyone to the west school field, here is the place where the disciples of Leiyin Temple practice, and it is appropriate for the hero conference to be held here.

I saw two monks sitting on the high platform of the school field, one of which was very bitter between the eyebrows, it was the master of Xuanwu who had a relationship with Xiao Fan, his seat was slightly half a foot outward, in order to show respect for the person who was in the first seat, and saw that the two of them were clear in appearance, plump and cool, calm as a god, wearing a green brocade robe, and their black eyes were as deep as a pool of ancient springs; But can the nine scars be ordered casually? Nine, which represents the nine grades, refers to the practice of the Pure Land method, and the upper, middle, and lower three roots are all reborn, and the three roots are divided into nine grades. Xuan Nan only sat there, everyone felt as if they were in a peaceful and soft light, their hearts were filled with a trace of pleasure, this feeling was fleeting, people who knew it were naturally shocked, this is the sensory experience that only enlightened people will have, Xuan Nan monk.... A picture is worth a thousand words!

A richly dressed middle-aged man walked up to the stage and said loudly, "Thanks to Master Xuannan and Daoist Master Tianqingzi, today I Zhao Liang will preside over this hero conference, and Zhao will thank you for the ancestors first!"

Nangong Xue glanced at him and said, "You don't know Lord Zhao of Xinyang Mansion, this person has no sect and no faction, and he inherits the 32-style boxing method and the 12-style stick method of Taizu, and he is a descendant of the Song family and a relative of the Emperor."

Xiao Fan said, "It turned out to be a royal family"

Zhao Liang continued: "You heroes should have heard a little, at present, the Jin State has sent an envoy to negotiate peace with my Great Song Dynasty, in fact, the Mongols have begun to attack the Jin State, and at this time they have come to negotiate peace, isn't it obvious that it is exposed!"

Everyone seconded, "Yes! The golden dog can't resist the Mongolian soldiers, so he wants to drag us into the water together, and his heart can be punished!"

"Exactly! Song and Jin are not separated, and the matter of peace must not be achieved, Lord Zhao, you say what do you want us to do?"

Zhao Liang said, "Right now, everyone is thinking of a way together, neither can he succeed in the peace, nor can he make rash moves, since ancient times, the Great Song Dynasty and the Heavenly Empire, how can they break the rules"

Xiao Fan's audience was gossiping, the scene was noisy, and he was slightly unhappy in his heart, and thought, "Why doesn't this hero conference have a main heart, it really makes people laugh like this, I don't know what kind of calculation Tianqingzi and the two of them played..."

Everyone did not agree to come out until noon, Leiyin Temple specially prepared more than 100 tables of fasting meals for the group of heroes, although it is vegetarian, but can eat different flavors such as chicken, duck and fish, and the chef's craftsmanship can be seen.

In the afternoon, Lord Zhao continued to talk about the matter of peace, but there were people in the audience who said that they couldn't, and some said that this matter was feasible, and they saw that it was going to be messy again, and the Buddha horn of "Amitabha" sounded suddenly, and everyone felt awe-inspired, just because although this voice was not very loud, it clearly penetrated into everyone's ears, which was enough to show that his person's internal strength cultivation had reached an otherworldly level.

The abbot of Xuan Nan said, "Don't you heroes still understand at this moment?" He looked around at everyone, and then said, "It seems to be a simple thing, but a hundred people have a hundred ideas, so how can it be done?