Chapter Seventy-Three: Jinguang Temple
When Qianqiong led people to the south gate of the palace, Dhara and an old monk were surrounded by guards.
Qianqiong saw two figures from a distance, one red and one brown.
"It's you, kidnapped my junior sister?"
The sharp-eyed guards in the palace heard the sound and saw that the person who came was Qianqiong, a disciple of the national teacher, and hurriedly made way for her.
With the support of the officers and soldiers, Qianqiong walked with a strong wind, exuding a strong aura on her body.
"Amitabha. ”
With a dull voice, Abbot Guanghai slowly turned his head and saluted Qianqiong with a smile, "I don't know what the female benefactor is talking about?"
"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here, ask what the little monk next to you has done!" Qianqiong secretly condensed the spiritual power in her hand, and the spiritual power followed her guidance, like a spider's web, as small as silk, and probed towards the monk's back.
This is the spell used by the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat clan before fighting, called Detection Spiritual Sense, the middle magician does not have any discomfort, nor will he have any awareness, it is a spell that has no substantial damage, and can only probe the spiritual power into the opponent's spiritual consciousness and probe the opponent's cultivation.
If the enemy's cultivation is higher than her, then she will not fight, and if the enemy's cultivation is lower than her, then, needless to say, she will know what to do.
She wanted to try what this monk was capable of!
Seeing this scene, the corners of Qianqiong's mouth were slightly raised.
In the next second, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze on her face, how could she not have any perception?
She'd been using it for hundreds of years, and it had never been like that in her senses.
Don't...... This person has no spiritual power at all?
Before Qianqiong recovered from her astonishment, Dhara turned around slowly, her blood-soaked eyes flashed with a faint light, and she was unhurriedly plucking a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and there were words in her mouth, but Qianqiong didn't understand a word, just looked at Dhara's eyes in a daze, and only the wind gently blew in her ears.
Really, what a beautiful monk!
"Female benefactor, Lao Qu is the abbot of Jinguang Temple, the law name is Guanghai, this is the little disciple, I don't know who the female benefactor's junior sister is?"
The voice of the abbot of Guanghai pulled Qianqiong's thoughts back, and Qianqiong's eyes smiled half-narrowly: "The senior monk of Jinshan Temple?"
"Exactly!"
Abbot Guanghai replied solemnly and continued to speak, "Your Majesty has recovered from a serious illness, Corporal Lixian, on the day of his birthday, he invited the world to feast, and the old man and the little apprentice were invited to come and enter the palace to say hello to His Majesty, and also asked the female benefactor to be accommodating and let the old man and the little apprentice enter the palace." ”
Qianqiong listened to the words, and laughed out loud: "Jinshan Temple is the first major sect of Buddhism, and it is the faith of thousands of Buddhist disciples, how can you do the thing of kidnapping women, is it your Jinshan Temple that is like this, or is the abbot not strict in discipline?"
"The little monk doesn't know, when did the palace become an animal house and take in the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat?" there was a sly smile in Dhara's eyes.
Hearing this, Qianqiong, who was standing opposite Dhara, changed her complexion, and her identity was seen through by him at a glance.
The Nine Heavens Spirit Cat is an extremely secret race in this world, and few people know about this race, even if there are immortal cultivators, very few people know about it.
Because, the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat Clan is not the aborigines of this world, their clan sneaked into this world through the entrance of the world in the battle of the gods a thousand years ago, and then hid their traces and spent a long time in this world.
As soon as these words came out, the attendants surrounding the monk were also stunned, looking at Dhara with strange expressions, although they didn't know what the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat was, but when they heard the name, they knew that it was a monster, and silently digested this sudden news in their hearts.
Looking at Qianqiong's eyes, they were all incredulous.
How can such a beautiful girl be a demon?
It must be a demon monk talking nonsense, as soon as you look at this monk, you know that he is not a good person, and the three disciples of the national teacher were taken away by this demon monk, and his words are even more unbelievable.
"What are you talking nonsense about this demon monk? This girl in front of you is a closed disciple of the national teacher, and her status is noble, how can a wild monk like you slander at will?" Xu Changzhou, the head of the guard, carried a knife in front of Dhara.
"Oh, is it?" Dhara's mouth hung with an evil smile, and he gently opened the long knife across his eyes with a finger, and said interestingly, "The little apprentice is a hundred-year-old crane demon, and the second apprentice is the nine-day spirit cat of the ancient spirit beast, and the little monk suddenly wants to see what kind of goblin the national teacher is?"
When the long knife touched Dhara's finger, a long crack was opened, and the crack was like a branch of a tree growing rapidly, breaking inch by inch and falling to the ground.
The crowd was amazed.
The besieging guards couldn't think about what Dhara had just said for a while, and all of them took a step back silently.
"You ......!" Qianqiong's eyes narrowed, staring at Dhara for a long time, "Sure enough, it's the little junior sister you kidnapped, say, where is she?"
Abbot Guanghai, who was standing on the side, silently took a step back, with a complicated look on his face.
"The little sister of the female benefactor voluntarily left with the little monk, so why did she say that she was taken away?"
Qianqiong's voice was extremely cold and warned: "The national teacher is not something you can deal with, I advise you to tell me as soon as possible, where is the little junior sister, otherwise it will ......"
Before Qianqiong could finish her threatening words, Dhara spoke up: "She is in the White Deer Plain!"
White Deer Plain?
......
The white light outside the window was bright, and it was unusually quiet in a grand pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion.
The red candles in the window are swaying, and the red happy word paper-cut is pasted on the window, full of joy.
Bai Xuanyue woke up from the wedding couch, and suddenly touched something soft with one hand.
Bai Xuanyue was stunned, and after her eyes regained a trace of clarity, she saw clearly that there was a young man lying in front of her, and his skin was whiter than snow.