26 Transfers
Chao Zhi was helpless, and under Xinrui's earnest gaze, he slowly walked to her side and stood up.
At this time, everyone on the field confronted each other across the pool, and the swords were tense and distinct.
On the side of Jing Qingzhen, there are a total of six people standing Princess Rhett, Lin Xi, Qingyunzi, Chao Weaving, and the ugly old servant, not counting the two thousand iron horsemen who are ready to go under the mountain, only in the number of people in the field, it is obvious that there are many people on Jingqing's side.
Compared with the Jingqing group on the opposite side of the lotus pond, the Lanshan Mountain and the rainy season standing side by side under the Bodhi tree seem to be a single person, and the strength is very different.
"Big brother, the one who knows the times is Junjie, why bother to be so dead-eyed, we are not inseparable enemies of life and death, be flexible, just show everyone the remains of that person, as long as it is confirmed that Nan Sheng is dead, everyone's goal will be achieved, each go back to his own home, find his own mother, and be considered happy, isn't it?"
Chao weaving is really unwilling to draw a knife to each other, can not make a move, how good the old man in the pavilion said, the rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, it is human feelings, now thinking about it, Chao Weaving deeply thinks.
"I'm going to take Nan Sheng's body away," Chai Xinrui interjected indifferently.
"Hey, woman, aren't you messy?" Chao Weaving held his forehead, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh bitterly.
"If you don't fight, can you?"
"Yes, if you can say that Mr. Tonglan, Sect Master Ji, hand over Nan Sheng to me, naturally you don't have to fight. ”
"This ...... I'll try. Shiori was visibly nervous, swallowing unnaturally a few times before stepping forward.
"Mr. Arashi......"
"Needless to say, this matter must not be done! Arashiyama shook his sleeves and interrupted Chao Weaving's conversation.
"Uh......" Chao Weaving stood in place in embarrassment, feeling sour and helpless, what is going on, it is none of my business, you can rest assured to be an onlooker, how do you know that Qiang was dragged into the water, and now it is thankless, and I don't know what to do.
"Chao Weaving, why did you come up so quickly?" Lu Yao, who was washing the Sword Pavilion, was late with the two concubines.
"Uncle Shi, you can be counted as coming, save the child, it's too difficult!" Chao Weaving's voice Uncle Shi's call was sincere, and the tone was meandering. I only heard Lu Yao's brows furrowed, and a chill broke on his body.
Jing Qing glanced at Qingyunzi and gestured with his eyes.
Qing Yunzi hurriedly took a few steps forward to meet Lu Yao of the Sword Washing Pavilion, Qing Yunzi waved his hand to lay down a soundproof barrier, whispered a few words to Lu Yao, and saw Lu Yao nodding and leading the two apprentices towards Jing Qing's side.
Chao Weaving couldn't help but be a little happy when he saw this, and couldn't help but sigh between his words, "Big brother, Mr. Lan, no matter what else, there are only nine people present here now, and the strength is very different, why should you be persistent, it is just in vain to use the mantis arm as a car, it is better for the two of you to follow......"
Chao Ori couldn't go on, and the next scene was too unreasonable, making him stunned for a while, stunned in place.
A yellow dog came out from behind the black coffin, came to Lanshan and Ji Fuyu and sat down happily, and the two dogs swept to the opposite side of the lotus pond with bright eyes, "Wang." The yellow dog called, but Shioori heard the contempt and mockery.
"The Hanging Temple guards the yellow lion!" Jing Qing's eyebrows tightened.
"Brother, it's three!" Ji Shuyu shook his finger at Chao Weaving, and his tone was happy.
"Even if there is an old dog, what can I do? I think who can stop me?" Qingyunzi came out of the crowd and shouted loudly.
"Oh! Shushan doesn't put the Hanging Temple in his eyes now?" With a Buddha call, the breeze came slowly, the lotus pond swayed, a light pink lotus suddenly bloomed, and a middle-aged monk in a big red robe stepped into the peak.
"Amitabha, the old monk Hanging Temple Zhiran, I've seen you!"
"I've seen Abbot Zhiran!" Jing Qing's mouth slowly hooked, and a smile bent out, heh, it's interesting.
Everyone behind him bowed down one after another, and Qingyunzi was stunned, standing in place, not moving.
Zhiran glanced at Qingyunzi, walked to Lanshan, nodded in greeting, and spread words in Lanshan's heart.
"Mr. Lan, Uncle Wuxiang...... Thank you!"
"Abbot Zhiran, thank you!" Lan Shan was relieved at this time, and the breath he had raised earlier slowly exhaled.
Zhiran smiled and nodded, Yu Lanshan, Ji covered with rain, and the yellow lion stood side by side.
"Wuxiang Zen Master is now dead and ascending to the heavens, the Hanging Temple regrets the loss of the high virtue of Buddhism, the temple is miscellaneous, the people are panicked, the old man is tired of coping, and he is not taking care of the place, you have a lot of tolerance. ”
"The Buddha Gate of the Hanging Temple is unfortunate, we are deeply sympathetic, but the remnants of the Shura escaped here, and we have followed here, disturbing the tranquility of the Buddha Gate, which is really a sin. Jing Qing looked directly at Zhiran, without any consciousness of evil customers.
"Nansheng is not here. Abbot Zhiran held the Buddha string in his hand and smiled brightly.
"Nonsense, just now Lan Shan clearly said that the thief was hiding here!" Qing Yunzi was furious and boldly spoke.
Lan Shan hung the jade pendant back on his waist, smiled slightly, and said, "Lan just said that Nan Sheng was dead, and never directly stated where he was, why did Elder Qingyunzi misinterpret it?"
"You, you, you are untrustworthy, can a scholar reverse right and wrong and distort the facts?" Qingyunzi pointed at Lanshan, annoyed and angry.
"Facts speak louder than words, Nan Sheng is not here, if you insist on framing Lan, I have nothing to say, the clear are self-purifying, the turbid are self-turbid, and justice is at ease in the hearts of the people. ”
"Okay, good, scoundrels are not terrible, I'm afraid of being educated, wait until I find out that person's hiding place, see how you can justify?"
"That's enough, since people aren't here, it's not good for us to be too entangled with the Hanging Temple and disturb the quiet place of Buddhism. Qingyunzi, we are ready to go down the mountain. Jing Qing stretched out his hand and put it on Qing Yunzi's shoulder, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had been condensed around Qing Yunzi suddenly dispersed.
Qingyunzi was stunned and looked at Jing Qingzhen in confusion.
"Real person, you ......"
"Qingyunzi, don't intensify the contradiction too much, go down the mountain immediately, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run. Jing Qing patted him on the shoulder and took Lin Xi to leave first, but the moment Jing Qing turned around, his eyes swept over the lotus pond intentionally or unintentionally, with a strange smile and a deep meaning.
Lan Shan saw it clearly, put his hand on the jade pendant covertly, and waited for it to prevent sudden changes, until he confirmed that Jing Qing had left, and then slowly put it down.
"The matter has come to this, and it is not good to stay in this palace for a long time, so the abbot of Zhiran will say goodbye, and I hope that I will have the opportunity to listen to the Dharma in front of the abbot in the future. Chai Xinrui said goodbye, took the old servant and left, and walked beyond the promised place, she looked back and smiled apologetically.
"I almost missed the business of this trip to the Hanging Temple, and my father sent me to confirm with Abbot Zhiran, when will Zen Master Zhixiang enter the WTO?"
"Amitabha. Zhiran clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. "Zhixiang has now closed the Dharma Cave, and is expected to be out of the customs in ten years, when Zhixiang enters the WTO, the world walks. ”
"Okay, ten years later, the palace will welcome Zhixiang Guoshi back to the court!" Chai Xinrui bowed down and bowed again, and left.
"Uncle Shi, what about us?" Chao Weaving looked around and asked Lu Yao blankly.
"Why don't you leave, wait for the Hanging Temple to take care of the rice?" Ji Shuyu said funny, "It's better to stay, the light rice porridge has a different taste for this pickled vegetable." ”
"No, no, no, brother, I don't have meat, I don't like it, I must not be used to eating this mountain meal, and besides, today's toss, the younger brother is a little mentally unrelenting, and now he is in a bad situation, so don't pass it, go back to make up for sleep first." ”
Chao Zhi was full of sneers, hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, arched his hand towards the opposite side of the lotus pond, and did not wait for his uncle, he ran down the mountain, and in an instant the person was far away.
Ji Shuyu shouted at the back of Chao Weaving: "Brother, let's go slowly! We meet today very closely, and I will go to you when I go down the mountain, how about we drink and talk happily and get married to brothers with different surnames?"
The tide weave was soft under his feet, and he fell down dangerously, but he didn't answer, and got up and ran.
"Cast fate, your head is round! I'm not round. ”
Seeing the embarrassment of the tide, Ji Baoyu couldn't help laughing heroically, scooped up the wine jug and took a big sip, very happy.
"This is over, the temple has suffered an accident, there are still many trivial matters to deal with, the old man is rude, one step ahead. ”
Abbot Zhiran waved his hand and slapped his sleeve, a tornado poked out of his cuff, and the black coffin was tucked in his sleeve, Zhiran nodded to Lan Shan and the others, and stepped into the clear light of the lotus pond, his body dissipated, and he left.
"I'm also going to take Xiao Qi back to the Great Wilderness, Mr. Lan, take care!" Ji Fuyu clenched his fists with both hands, and his eyes were sincere. "The mountains and rivers have met, Xiaoqi's kindness, just wait for the future to report!"
"Sect Master Ji is serious, I went out with the little seventh master, and it was reasonable to reach out to help, but it was Sect Master Ji who stepped forward before, which made me deeply respected! Thank you for helping!" Lan Shan also saluted Ji Falling, and he was also sincere.
"Xie Lai Xie is annoyed, a certain family is not polite with Mr., and when Xiaoqi wakes up in the future, I will come with her to visit Mr. ”
"Good, this is a long way to go to the Great Wilderness, Lan will not stay much Sect Master Ji, please take care of yourself!"
Ji Fuyu carried Yunqi behind, arched his hand, stepped on a dark green flying sword, soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
The Bodhi tree is as green as a cover, and under the tree stands the Lanshan Mountain that has been overlooked for a long time, and a big yellow dog, which is lonely, quite depressed.
The past is a poem,
Nong is a gentleman and an idiot, and you don't know.
Mo Dao has little truth in the world,
Since ancient times, people have been amorous.
"Click!" a soft sound came suddenly, disturbing Arashiyama's gloomy loneliness.
Lan Shan looked around, and in the mess between the fields, a crack appeared on the cold jade ice crystal that was entwined by the roots of the tree, and then accompanied by a series of shattering sounds, the spiderweb-like cracks quickly spread on the crystal.