Mo Lingkong walked out of the courtyard and saw two monks walking across the street, one was Gongqiu, the master of the Vajra Sect of the Western Fan Buda Monastery that he had seen in Jinjiang Town, and the other person, dressed in white monk's robes, looked very young.

Mo Lingkong wanted to avoid the two, but before he could make a move, he heard Gong Qiu's bright voice sound: "Amitabha, Mo Shaoxia is not harmed?"

Mo Lingkong had no choice but to stiffen his head and replied, "What is Master Gongqiu's noble doing?" Looking at the white-clothed monk next to him, Mo Lingkong's eyes were a little surprised, so he asked: "If I remember correctly, this master is a dry apricot monk of Showa Temple?"

The white-clothed monk said very heartily: "It's the poor monk." "Seeing that his demeanor is free, calm and relaxed, and he is full of mastery when talking and laughing, and he is indeed a high-ranking monk.

The legend that Mo Lingkong heard was that this monk was always a maverick, often questioned the principles of Buddhism, and debated Buddhism with the abbot master many times, and put forward many wonderful propositions, which won the recognition of the temple and was regarded as a monk who could speak up. In terms of dress, he has never been seen wearing a golden monk's robe and a red robe, and he is always wearing a white monk's robe, which looks even more otherworldly.

Mo Lingkong asked again: "Two masters, I don't know what to look for. ”

Master Gongqiu made a Buddha salute before he spoke: "I heard that Mo Shaoxia and the Vulture Temple have a great source of blessing, and the poor monk and the withered apricot master have great respect for the six masters, but they didn't have a chance to see each other. To tell the truth, this time the Buddha preached, and the two poor monks were trying to ask the six masters to guide the maze, and I don't know if the young man can be a guide. ”

Mo Lingkong understands that the feelings of these two bald men are to give the Vulture Temple a dismount, and they are the three major sects of Buddhism in the world, Showa Temple and Buda Temple are all friendly with Chonglong Temple, so where is there any opposition to the Buddha Gate, the only exception of the Vulture Temple will naturally become the target of the public.

And himself, where can I talk about what blessings there are with the Vulture Temple, it is nothing more than a matter of identity, the General's Mansion through the link of the emperor, it can be regarded as an alliance with the Vulture Temple, and he himself is a disciple of the Cangyun Sword Sect, this time the spearhead of the Chonglong Temple Festival is directly aimed at the Cangyun Sword Sect, and now there is a salary at the bottom of the kettle, which is undoubtedly killing three birds with one stone.

Mo Lingkong looked at the two old monks in front of him, feeling a little desperate, it seemed that he couldn't leave left and right, but he really wanted to be this introducer, and there was no doubt that he had fallen into their trap.

Mo Lingkong's mind turned sharply, and his steps quietly took a step back, he calculated, as long as he had three seconds, he could return to the other courtyard, in that way, no matter how powerful these two monks were, they would not dare to trespass into the other courtyard, after all, this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, not to mention that there is a horse from the Dongzhao Kingdom, the prince of the Great Zhao Kingdom, and they don't have the guts.

It's just that Mo Lingkong only took a step, and he felt a flower in front of him, and saw that there was no white-clothed monk on the opposite side, and when he turned around, he saw the withered apricot hands folded, and said with a smile: "The six masters are considered to be poor monks, and Buddhism is boundless, I hope that Mo Shaoxia will fulfill the poor monk's heart of a Buddha." ”

Mo Lingkong was cut off, and his face sank: "Two masters, you want to consult your elders, worship the Dharma, just take care of yourself, I, an outsider, have anything to do with this matter?"

Gong Qiu held the demon pestle in his left hand, and made a Buddha salute in his right hand, which seemed to be two steps of light and breeze, but he had already come to Mo Lingkong, and still said patiently: "Mo Shaoxia's words are also bad, the poor monk heard that there is a thousand-year-old snow peach next to the Yinxian River, which is the supreme treasure of the Eagle Temple, and the whole country, except for the emperor, no second person dares to touch it, and the poor monk heard that Mo Shaoxia has seen the six masters, and he picked five or six in one breath and returned happy, and the six masters did not mind, so it seems that Mo Shaoxia has a great fortune with the six masters." Mo Shaoxia knows that Chonglong Temple and Eagle Temple have some different teachings, and naturally the same is true of Buda Temple and Showa Temple, but the world's Buddhism is one family, if there is no outsider to guide one or two, it is difficult to understand Buddhism, so naturally he does not dare to take the liberty of disturbing the six peers. ”

The feeling is that he is about to be eaten, Mo Lingkong is very depressed, when did he become a pawn to be slaughtered by others, His Majesty the Emperor should use himself, but what are these two bald people, he doesn't care what the three major Buddhist sects in the world are, what does it have to do with himself.

I just wanted to be a little embarrassed in the situation, Mo Lingkong couldn't sit still, so he haha: "Since that's the case, I'll show the two masters a way." After saying that, he turned around and left, the two monks looked at each other and smiled, and were about to keep up with Mo Lingkong, when they heard Mo Lingkong shouting: "Brother Prince, Senior Sister Xiangyun is looking for you." At the same time as he shouted, a secret distress signal was sent.

The faces of the two monks changed in unison, and as soon as the white-clothed monk's sleeves were rolled, Mo Lingkong felt that the air was still, it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't make a sound, and then a huge force enveloped Mo Lingkong, and he was like he was drunk, and his body walked forward uncontrollably.

Mingyue, who appeared first, fell from the wall in white clothes, but she didn't see anything, but there was a trace of weird true qi fluctuations on the scene, Mingyue frowned slightly, and she realized that this was the aura of the grandmaster, and she was deeply impressed.

Song Wenxi, who came later, couldn't notice anything, but asked suspiciously: "What about Brother Mo, what about Xiangyun, this Brother Mo is joking again!" It was only after he finished saying that he saw that Mingyue's face was wrong, so he was shocked and said, "Brother Mo has an accident?" Mingyue just nodded, glanced at Song Wenxi, and then looked at the end of the street.

Song Wenxi immediately understood and said, "Pay attention to safety, I'll go find Gongzi Yunci." ”

Mingyue's figure moved, and a white figure swept across like a meteor and disappeared into the street.

Song Wenxi rushed to the Houshan Inn, but did not find Zheng Yunci, he was anxious, and turned around and went to the second prince's mansion.

Mo Ying was very anxious, listening to Song Wenxi's words, she didn't know who her younger brother had met, and the second prince of Dongzhao naturally understood his beloved wife's thoughts, turned around and went out, and went to Yunwuwei.

Mo Lingkong was coerced towards the west of the city, and the towering figure of Vulture Mountain stood quietly in the distance, and there was a goshawk hovering on the top of the mountain.

Who said that Buddhism has no joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, and the four major ones are empty, and the two monks who succeeded in the conspiracy in front of them are now more happy, with erratic steps all the way and a triumphant face.

Zheng Yunci learned that Mo Lingkong had an accident for the first time, and followed the direction all the way to chase after him, undulating and vertical on the roof, and his body was wonderful.

It's just that the two old monks are very good, with Mo Lingkong is still extremely fast, looking at the slow steps, it is actually ten feet in one step, and it is extremely mysterious.

Mo Lingkong only felt the wind whistling in his ears, but he couldn't feel the wind rising anywhere, and he was a little desperate.

Although he succeeded in calling for help at a critical moment, he also knew that even if Senior Sister Mingyue and Senior Brother Yunci came together, he would not be able to save himself, he had already seen Gongqiu's strength, as for the withered apricots, it was the top group among the grandmasters, Mo Lingkong secretly said in his heart: "It's over, what kind of bullshit luck is this, every time I am taken care of by these great gods." ”

It's just that when he was about to enter the west avenue and leave the imperial city, there were seven people blocking the way with swords, Mo Lingkong opened his eyes wide, dear masters, you came really in time!

The seven people were the seven sword venerables of Cangyun who had just arrived in Cloud City, and it was not a coincidence that they blocked the way, but they rushed to the road after getting the signal, which was regarded as a shortcut.

Han Chengfeng took the first step, and the wind-chasing sword trembled and jumped, ready to break free from the scabbard at any time, and the killing intent was raging.

With a heavy face, he said, "Two masters, I don't know where to take my beloved disciples?"

Ku Xing's face was a little embarrassed, but he still stood up and folded his hands and said: "The poor monk has heard that Mo Shaoxia is a genius, and he can fight against a first-class master without losing in two months after entering the school, which really surprises the poor monk. But the poor monk has also heard that Mo Shaoxia's heart is very eccentric, and he is afraid that his youthful temperament is unscrupulous, if he succeeds in the law and does something harmful to the common people, no matter who it is, it is not good for anyone, and the six masters of the Eagle Temple have boundless Buddhism, and they have the magic power to penetrate the world and predict the future, so the poor monk wants to take Mo Shaoxia to ask the six masters to guide the maze!"

When these words came out, it was obvious that the Cangyun Sword Sect was belittled by nothing, and no matter how extraordinary the bearing of the seven Sword Venerables was, they could not tolerate such insults from others.

What do you mean, the world is your Buddhism is concerned about the world, others are evil demons, Liuyun Jianzun didn't even speak, the sword was unsheathed, and the nineteen-style sword moves were like the water of a big river, invading from the sky, and it seemed to isolate that place, and the sword qi was like a flowing cloud, turning into a dragon, crushing towards the withered apricot.

The withered apricot hand of the Buddha Gate is like a hand with a flower hand, as if he wants to capture the dragon, and he meets the Liuyun Sword head-on, and a battle from the top grandmaster explodes in an instant, and the first hand is fought, regardless of victory or defeat.

The rest of the people gathered around Gong Qiu, the sword was unsheathed, and the momentum was overwhelming, Gong Qiu's hair exploded in an instant, and the cold sweat came down, just kidding. At the beginning, Wudu and Chasing Wind almost seriously injured him. At this time, the six people were full of killing intent, it was the divine power that destroyed the world and the earth, and his demon pestle really couldn't be lowered.

Seeing that the withered apricot and Liuyun were indistinguishable from each other, and they couldn't help themselves at all, Gong Qiu saw that this matter was going to suffer, and threw Mo Lingkong like Han Chengfeng, turned around and slashed at Liuyun with one palm, and cooperated with the withered apricot to force Liuyun back, turned around and fled quickly, seven swords with sky-high sword intent, slashed down from the sky, and the air behind the two monks exploded, obviously they couldn't dodge the thunderbolt blow of the sky, so they had to reflexively resist, otherwise they would definitely be in a different place.

It's just that the power of the seven swords in one, how strong, the two of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, embarrassed, and exchanged serious injuries for their lives, which can be regarded as an escape.

Mo Lingkong finally didn't have that suffocating feeling, looking at the master, a sense of intimacy arose, Mo Lingkong was about to pounce on Han Chengfeng with a warm hug, but Han Chengfeng took his sleeves, Mo Lingkong pounced in the air, fell to the ground, and his feet were facing the sky, looking very funny, and several masters laughed, especially the Random Flower Sword Zun, who bent over with laughter, and then went over to help Mo Lingkong, patted off the dirt on his body for him, and pulled him towards the Moon Tower very dotingly.