The so-called words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and several people are all people who want to be the masters of the whole world, how can these words be speculative again? This meeting is just a greeting to each other and laying the groundwork for the so-called decisive battle. Now, after a few words of greeting, everyone went their separate ways again.

After all, it is a father's brother, this Jiang Zhongda still thinks a little bit of affection, walks in front, and takes Jiang Boyue and Jiang Ziling to the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Shangjing City. This is a matter of other people's own families, and Chen Mo can't go over to join in the fun.

But Chen Mo did not return to Shuying, but instead went towards a hill outside the capital city, and the mountain was not another place, it was where the Heavenly Master's Mansion in the capital was located. Some causes and effects have to be understood after all, even if the name of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is a little louder, but now that Chen Mo has obtained three volumes of Heavenly Books, he has also realized something these days, he feels that even if he is just one person at this time, he can still wrestle with a Heavenly Master's Mansion without an old Heavenly Master!

Walking alone in the void, such things have never been talked about with Bai Chaorong. The identity is here, and every move of the new emperor of Nanshu is stared at by others. In this way, after seeing that Chen Mo walking towards the Heavenly Master's Mansion, those spies immediately hurriedly explained it to their respective masters.

Even the three Jiang brothers who worshipped at the imperial tomb on the outskirts of the city knew about such things this time. There were a lot of surprises on everyone's faces, especially Jiang Boyo, who couldn't help it anymore, didn't care about the so-called etiquette, the purple electricity around his body surged, and he sacrificed Lei Fa, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye, and when he appeared, he had already arrived not far from the Heavenly Master's Mansion!

Although he has been in Shangjing for a while, this is the first time that the Heavenly Master's Mansion has come. Don't say anything else, let's just say that this mountain is not very brilliant at the moment, it is worse than the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, what kind of immortal mansion is it, if it weren't for the Heavenly Master's Mansion here all the year round, I'm afraid that this mountain would have been full of desolate graves long ago!

The top of the mountain was not very high, only more than a hundred steps, Chen Mo came to the top of the mountain, and at this time, a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion blocked his eyes. The two disciples looked up and down, their faces full of doubts, and said softly, "Who is here?"

Chen Mo ignored the disciple's words, and when he came to this Heavenly Master's Mansion, he originally planned to end the cause and effect before, and he didn't care that he tore his face at this time. Raise your eyes, not to mention, although this mountain is not very brilliant, but the top of this arrangement is really good, magnificent, the place is also wide, just say that the disciples in front of them practice and meditate, it is bigger than the entire mountain gate of Longhu Mountain!

Because of the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, most of the disciples are some characters with eyes above the top, and the disciple in front of him is no exception, seeing that Chen Mo ignored himself, a little anger suddenly arose in his heart for some reason, and he rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, his brows were upside down, and when he was about to scold, he was stopped by a fellow door who rushed from behind, and he only heard the same door whispering in his ear.

"Senior brother, this person is the killer star who came down from Taihua Mountain, I heard these days that he is still the emperor of Nanshu!"

Hearing this, the disciple was covered in a while, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, almost bringing disaster to himself!

Seeing enough outside, Chen Mo took a step and walked towards the inside of the Heavenly Master's Mansion step by step. Walking not fast, while walking, I didn't forget to take a few glances at the surrounding scenes, look at the pictures on the walls, look at the appearance of the heavenly masters of the past dynasties to kill demons and demons, look at the hideous statues around me, a door, and make these things, which can be regarded as more magnificent.

Several disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion had lost their courage at this time, and no one dared to step forward to stop Chen Mo, but they couldn't let him walk in, so they had no choice but to follow him step by step. At this moment, a person came out of it, wrapped in a Taoist robe, and it was the senior elder.

Seeing the appearance of his own disciple, this senior elder didn't like it, but when he saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, he recognized Chen Mo, his brows furrowed even more, he took a few steps forward, and said in a loud voice: "As the Emperor of Shu, you are not good to stay in Nanshu, but you dare to run to my Heavenly Master's Mansion, are you tired of life, and you can't come to find death?"

Chen Mo had seen this senior elder before, thinking about the means of the person in front of him, he almost took his own life, even though he had been cultivating for many years, he still felt a little unhappy in his heart. It's just that he didn't show it on his face this time, squinted his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said: "Come here this time, I specially ask Elder Gao to take a look, I am blessed with a great life, and I am still alive!"

Elder Gao didn't know how Chen Mo had solved the chaotic spell on his body, but such a cruel thing naturally couldn't be said clearly, his face was a little gloomy, and then he spoke: "How the life of the Shu Emperor is, it has nothing to do with my Heavenly Master's Mansion." But today you offended my Heavenly Master's Mansion for no reason, and no one in my Heavenly Master's Mansion will succeed?" he said, pulling out the sword at his waist.

Chen Mo shook his head again, still with a slight smile on his face, and said with a chuckle: "Where will there be no one in the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Elder Gao is not a human being, what can it be, is it a beast?"

How could Elder Gao suffer such humiliation, his face was red, even if he no longer held back the anger in his heart, he raised his sword to stab, straight to Chen Mo's chest, and shouted coldly: "Vertical son is looking for death!"

Seeing this sword stabbing over, the sword Changge on Chen Mo's waist was also unsheathed, held it in his hand, and swept it in front of him, blocking the long sword of the high elder, restraining it with his backhand, and stabbing straight with his sword.

Elder Gao knew that this Chen Mo's martial arts were extraordinary, and what he relied on was his own incarnation of divine cultivation. Since he is an opponent, he should use his own strengths to break the enemy's shortcomings. In this way, the body turned into a divine cultivation, and the sword was wrapped with a lot of purple lightning, and the energy around his body spread out, forcing Chen Mo back three or two steps.

Chen Mo encountered this, he could stabilize his body, and at this moment, a sword qi slashed towards him, Chen Mo sang a long song, and he was not hiding his cultivation, Chao Yuan peaked, half a step turned into a god, a sword passed, and the sword qi met, the two were comparable, and the movement was really not small, smashing several sculptures around, and the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion around them, in the end, their cultivation was a little worse, and they couldn't resist it, they all spit blood, and they didn't dare to stay here longer, running towards the door, and scattering birds and beasts.

"Little beast, I don't know what means you used, you actually escaped with your life! Anyway, since you don't know death, Poor Dao is sending you a ride today!" Elder Gao said, and then struck, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, the wind and thunder rolled and made a sound, a sword was indifferently handed out, the heavens and the earth changed color, under the lead cloud, variables were everywhere, and the thunder of the thickness of the bucket suddenly fell from the sky, not just one, hundreds of thousands.

Under Lei Mang, it was Chen Mo, seeing this kind of situation, he put away his previous relaxed appearance, turning into a god is a god, and he should indeed be more serious about this kind of means!

Chen Mo raised his hand, a long song was raised, pointing to the sky from afar, and whispering, under the wind and thunder, others naturally couldn't hear it clearly. It's just that after these words, a golden light suddenly flashed on Chen Mo's body, and the five-clawed golden dragon phantom behind him gradually condensed, and the dragon qi turned, turning into hundreds of small long dragons attached to the sword body of the long song sword.

Looking up, maybe he felt that this was too unpleasant, Chen Mo used force under his feet, took off into the air, stood in mid-air, looked at the rolling thunder that kept falling down, and when it was only a few zhang away from the top of his head, a sword was handed out, the sword qi sprayed thin, and all of it converged, enveloping the dragon in bursts, and rushed straight towards the mid-air!

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Now that it has entered March, winter has passed early in the south of the Yangtze River, and there have been a lot of warm days in spring. On the remote boundary of Jiangzhou, there is another down-and-out temple. Since the word downfall is spoken, there will naturally be a time when the scenery is at its peak.

As I said before, Nanshu believes in Buddhism, that is, the former Nanshu Holy Emperor, and often holds a Buddhist scripture in his hand, some people have calculated, Nanshu temples, more than 400 sizes. And this temple is one of them. Shengjue Temple is not very big, it is just a small temple.

The name of the Shengjue Temple is not very loud, and it is said that it is compared with the Jingguo Temple in the capital, and it is much worse than the Yunyin Temple. But thirty years ago, the master of the Forgetfulness of the Shengjue Temple earned enough face for the Shengjue Temple, and there was no other first person in Zen Buddhism, just such a name was enough to suppress the world's Buddhist temples for a long time.

is such a brilliant character, but twenty years ago, on the day of the death of Nanshu, he passed away. Since then, the temple has lost incense and gradually declined, and now, there are few monks left in this temple.

Perhaps he was afraid that the incense of the Shengjue Temple would be broken in his hands, and the abbot had also abducted several children in recent years, most of whom were children of poor families and could not afford to raise them, so they could only be monks. Children become monks, they are little novices, children's nature, laughter and playfulness are indispensable, and because of this, there has been more laughter in recent years.

In the temple, all year round, there are indispensable sweeping monks and other figures, in winter to sweep the snow, in the spring, after the wind rises, it is indispensable to dust and dust, annoying very much.

The sweeping monk of Shengjue Temple is a middle-aged monk, about thirty years old, he rarely speaks on weekdays, most of them are seen in front of the temple, either sweeping the floor, or looking at the south in a daze, not speaking, others will naturally not know what he is thinking there.

"Hehe, a few days ago, when I followed the master down the mountain, I heard those storytellers talk about it, the sweeping monks in the temple are some hidden masters, looking at the master of the Ming Dynasty who doesn't talk much on weekdays in our temple, it is really exactly the same as what the storyteller said!"

"No, I've heard the master say that since Master Daming came to our temple, he hasn't studied martial arts!"

The child's face was angry, and he gave the little novice a fierce shudder, and then spoke: "Stupid, people still have to be watched by others when they practice martial arts?" The child said as he felt a palm-sized stone from behind him, a little evil smile flashed on his face, he squeezed his eyes, and threw it fiercely in the direction of the sweeping monk.

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Zen Buddhism is the first, and Prajna is born of wisdom and foolishness