Chapter 682: It's not me who bears the emperor, but the emperor who bears me

Longshui Taotao,

Starting from Daze Lake, it continues to flow along the bay water to Changshui, forming a dragon water like a black dragon.

The scenery of Daze Lake is beautiful, it is the hot summer, the grass grows and the warbler flies, even in the afternoon, there are many carriages on the bank of Daze Lake.

A young son and a young lady, they came to Daze Lake to go green.

A temple built next to Daze Lake, the incense is in full bloom, and the crowds come and go endlessly, and if you want to enter the temple, you are completely blocked by the congested human wall, and you must honestly go to line up.

The temple statue is a famous scenic spot, attracting outsiders and locals alike to come to the temple to worship the statue and offer incense.

The barefoot monk stood outside the crowd and looked at the crowded temple.

A large number of people gathered together, like ant colonies, talking in twos and threes, the voices were full of noise, and the monks were smiling.

Next to the monk, there was an official sedan chair, the side window curtain of the official sedan chair was lifted, and Feng Tianyu's fat face appeared from the window.

A pair of eyes as small as beans have been squinted, as if a gap has been opened.

Feng Tianyu said in a low voice: "Master, don't miss the time. ”

The monk looked at Feng Tianyu with a smile, nodded slowly, and said, "What the lord said is right, you can't let the abbot wait for a long time. ”

The four sturdy men like the iron tower, the thick arms are strong, the official sedan chair is lifted and put on the shoulders, and slowly walks forward, the pace is steady, the official sedan chair does not have any bumps, showing the ability to control the strength with one hand, showing that the four big men have extraordinary martial arts.

The official sedan chair arrived in a remote place, and an old monk in a big red robe was already standing under a big tree with a Zen staff in his hand.

The bright red robe is lined with agate, glass, precious stones, gold and silver treasures, and the sunlight shines on it, reflecting the sunlight directly, and it is brilliant, setting off the extraordinary features of the monks.

After the official sedan chair came, the four strong men who put down the official sedan chair and remained motionless, like statues.

Feng Tianyu lifted the curtain and walked out of the official sedan chair, with a slight touch of his palm, the sedan chair man standing on the side directly dried up, like an inflatable doll.

A vividly cut paper cut by a strong man is in Feng Tianyu's palm.

The remaining three sedan chair drivers, along with Feng Tianyu's movements, also turned into paper-cuts in their hands.

Paper-cutting comes true, this is the secret art of the Shonan royal family, this purchase of this treasure, not only to spend a lot of money, but also need a certain way.

The old monk gradually walked to the official sedan chair, and he could see clearly when he came closer, the old monk had no eyebrows, a cinnabar was lit in the center of his eyebrows, and there was a ruddy light on his wrinkled face, although his body was no longer young and could no longer stand straight, but it still overpowered the monk and Feng Tianyu.

While!

The sound of impact sounded.

The old monk's hand had already inserted his staff into the soil.

A piece of rubble was appearing underneath the staff, and the golden ring on top of the staff was constantly turning.

"Where is Feng Tianhe?"

The old monk's voice was full of the sound of gold and stone, and when he heard it, the voice was sharp and piercing, and his eyes were like sharp double swords, and his aggressive attitude was completely different from that of Buddhist monks.

A divine light rose in Feng Tianyu's arms, the light surrounded Feng Tianyu, his fat face was the same, but his breath had changed greatly, and a majesty was born, Feng Tianyu was like an official who dominated the power of life and death at this moment.

Flicking his loose sleeves, Feng Tianyu looked solemn, looked at the old monk and said flatly: "The abbot of Pufa Temple is here alone, and this strength is not enough. ”

The monk on the side also echoed and said, "Yes." ”

"One of the five ways and four Buddhas in the world in the Pufa Temple, just one Xuan Xian, how can this be worthy of the reputation of the four Buddhas. ”

"If there is a strong person in charge, this is not the time to hide, the Great Yan Ghost Country hidden in the Yanshan Mountains in the north, its pseudo-Yan King is carrying the treasures of your temple. ”

The abbot of the Pufa Temple hummed the Zen staff in his hand, like a loud shout, interrupting the monk's words, and said in a calm tone: "Right and wrong are unfair, and there is their own judgment." ”

"That pseudo-Yan King mutilated living beings, not the monks of my Pufa Temple. ”

"The old monk came here to ask Feng Tianhe, is the news of the message to the old monk true?"

"Do you really have the ability to return the willow for the old monk?"

Feng Tianhe smiled indifferently and said lightly: "What's so difficult about this matter, this willow is not a treasure of the Divine Dao, and it is not of great use to our gods. ”

"As long as the Pufa Temple pays some price, it will not be difficult to exchange it back for willows. ”

"It's just that the abbot of Pufa Temple came alone, which can't welcome back Yang Liu, and if you want to trade with the emperor, not everyone is qualified. ”

"Humph!"

The abbot of Pufa Temple snorted coldly, and without any other words, he lifted the Zen staff and turned to leave, and a piercing voice came from afar: "Blame the blame." ”

"This kind of carving insect skill is also worthy of being displayed in front of the old monk. ”

The old monk went to the temple and met directly with the Emperor of the Six Waves. ”

The old monk left step by step, Feng Tianhe had big sleeves and a bearing, but only the fat body affected the senses, making people feel indecent.

Feng Tianhe looked at the monk on the side and said: "This abbot of the Pufa Temple is not a stupid person, just now he has already judged that we blamed him, let him leave so safely, wouldn't it expose us to go to see the emperor?"

The monk smiled as before, showed his snow-white teeth, and said with a smile: "It's okay. ”

"When he came to Takizawa, everything was irreparable. ”

The monk slowly and carefully stretched into his arms, and directly groped for something, which was a crystal clear jade bottle, with spots floating on it, like impurities, but still could not hide the diffuse Taoist rhyme.

As soon as the jade bottle came out, the monk threw it gently.

The jade bottle crossed a graceful arc from mid-air and rushed towards the county seat of Takizawa in the distance.

"The jade bottle appeared, and the abbot of the Pufa Temple would not be indifferent. ”

"The jade bottle pulls the willows, which will inevitably attract the six waves of emperors to come here, and no matter what strong people are hidden in the Pufa Temple, they will appear one by one, and when the two tigers compete, we can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”

"There is Feng Shi as the internal response, so that the poor monk can get a glimpse of the true meaning of Shinto, other Shinto treasures, etc., the poor monk does not take a penny, all belong to Feng Shizhu. ”

"In the future, Master Feng Shi will obtain the treasures of the Divine Dao and know the secrets of the Divine Dao, Hugh said that it is not difficult to become an immortal, and the ancestral realm does not dare to say more, but there must be a place among the immortals. ”

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!"

Feng Tianhe was silent for a while, his flickering eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice:

"Without me, how can Shinto flourish today?"

"That Fang Nihuang is a female streamer, and they have all been ranked as the city god of the southern capital of the sixth grade, and I am just a city god from the sixth rank of Jianzhou Prefecture. ”

"It's not me who bears the emperor, but the emperor who bears me. ”

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