Chapter 679: See the Old Man Again

After a lapse of hundreds of years, Yingzhou Xia Ke Island officially set foot in Middle Earth, as soon as it was shot, it was like a storm, swept Wu County in the rest of the month, if it were not for the Tianxiang Pavilion array as a soldier, in Yangzhou to block the road to the north of Xia Ke Island, the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, I am afraid that everything will fall into its hands.

In the West Road, the Yingzhou forces were like destroying the ancient era, and dozens of large and small forces fell into its hands, especially the Taoism and Buddhism suffered even more heavy losses, and all these two sects were tragically destroyed. The soldiers attacked all the way to Yuhang, only to be barely blocked by the elite Lingyin Temple and the Abandoned Sword Villa, which were still in danger.

In the middle of the road, the main force of Xia Ke Island was dispatched, when the real momentum was like a broken bamboo, breaking the Hanshan Temple, extinguishing the Xuan Miao Temple, Bao'en Temple, Chongyuan Temple, Shangzhen Temple and other Buddhist temples and Taoist temples were all burned. Thunderously crushed the major forces of Gusu, and then passed Yixing, crossed Lishui, and then threatened Danyang County (now Wuhu), Guangji Temple, the head of the four temples in Huidi, bore the brunt, and every day was only panicked.

This move suddenly set off an uproar in the court and martial arts, Xuanguan Daojun admonished the monarch in the court, generously stated, and finally attracted Ji Xi's attention, five thousand Zhendong army from Jinling along the south of the river, hoarding troops in Zhenjiang, pointing directly at Chongming.

But unexpectedly, Xia Ke Island really has a battle array of capable people, a shot on the land route, but ten vehicles and ships were dispatched by the waterway, dozens of ships, supplemented by giant eagle crossbowmen in the air, and a fire burned the twelve water villages, and the Zhendong Army was defeated, so they had to shrink into the Zhenjiang River and did not dare to move.

In the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Mingxing Zen Master looked at the letter in his hand, sighed heavily for a while, and said in a low voice: "The cause of the past, the fruit of today! Ladies and gentlemen, Guangji Temple asks for help, how should we act?"

The first wise Zen master of the Bodhi Monastery slowly opened his eyes and said with an expressionless face: "What else can I do?

The first Ming and Qing Zen master of Yunshuiliao nodded and said: "Xuanguan Daojun said that the monarch of the country made a move, although it ended up with a fiasco. In the end, it is the affairs of the rivers and lakes, after all, the battle of the military formation is very different from the dispute between the rivers and lakes, the Xuanmen has already made a contribution, how can the Buddhism be defeated?"

The two of them spoke up, and the abbot of Mingxing looked around at the group of monks in the hall, and when he saw that the monks nodded, he sighed at the moment: "That's it! Shaolin was also one of the main forces to expel the Duanmu clan back then, and this time it definitely can't be left behind the Xuanmen." Ladies and gentlemen, come with me to the Nirvana Hall!"

All the monks stood up in unison and were about to move forward, when suddenly a middle-aged monk hurriedly rushed into the hall gate, holding a letter in his hand, and shouted: "Master Abbot, it's not good!"

"What's the matter of panic?" the Mingxing Zen Master frowned and said, "The five aggregates of the monks are empty, panicked, what is it like?"

The monk took a few breaths, hurriedly clasped his palms and saluted, and reported: "The news just came that Xiao Qianli, the head of the Pure Yang Palace, went to Lingyin Temple with a single sword......

The old monks couldn't help but be taken aback, and the first Zen master of Nagarjuna Temple shook his body, and laughed miserably: "It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight." Lingyin Temple joined forces with the Abandoned Sword Villa, which barely blocked the first line of Yingzhou West Road, and it was already a loss of soldiers, and even the abbot Xingbei's junior brother was also a little injured, Xiao Qianli came, who could stop him?"

The abbot of Mingxing was much calmer in the end, his face sank like water, he stretched out his hand to stop the discussion of the monks, took the letter, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked carefully from top to bottom, and said with a smile: "I see! What kind of person is Xiao Qianli? He is definitely not such an unwise person!"

All the monks were at a loss, and the first Mingfa Zen master in the Luohan Hall closed his palms to confess his guilt, and wanted to write a letter, stared for a long time, nodded and said: "The letter only said that Xiao Qianli went to Lingyin Temple, and did not write down the intention. With his style of conduct, although he is an enemy of Buddhism, he is not a person who falls into the well. I think it must have something else!"

Abbot Mingxing nodded and said with a smile: "What Senior Brother Ming said is extremely true, the overall situation is current, and it is only right that we should wait to help Guangji Temple first!"

In the end, it was the abbot of Mingxing whose knowledge was higher than that of the monks, Xiao Qianli came to Hangzhou alone, and the major local forces were surprised and delighted when they learned of this person's arrival at the first time. Lingyin Temple was worried, and the abbot dragged his injured body to the inn, entered the room and talked with Xiao Qianli for two hours, and then left.

Hangzhou Buddhism is headed by Lingyin Temple. Since the Xingbei Zen Master had seen Xiao Qianli, the rest naturally didn't have to bother. The rest of the forces were led by the Abandoned Sword Villa, and when the Zen Master of Xingbei left, Xia Zhengzhi, the head of the Abandoned Sword Villa, immediately came to visit. The two talked for a while, and Xiao Qianli left the inn and lived in the abandoned sword villa on the outskirts.

If you want to say that the abandoned sword villa, there is still a relationship with the Pure Yang Palace. Before Li Chengyuan, the third disciple of Chunyang Palace, joined the army, he grew up in the Abandoned Sword Villa, and he was in harmony with Xia Qing, the second young master of the Xia family, and he was extremely good.

Song Shujian was calculated, Li Chengyuan was seriously injured after being broken, and was inadvertently rescued by the Kongtong faction. Xia Qinghe only thought that Li Chengyuan was dead, and the grief was unbearable, and he rushed all the way to the Northwest Wasteland, this kind of affection is really better than a brother.

After that, Li Chengyuan soared into the sky, and when he went down the mountain to practice, he also returned to the Abandoned Sword Villa to have a good time with Xia Qinghe. Although the two are thousands of miles apart, they still exchange letters from time to time, and they are like old friends.

This time, Xiao Qianli came to the abandoned sword villa for the first time, and saw the water of the West Lake rippling, the boats on the lake were dotted, the lonely sails were everywhere, and the mountains in the distance were empty. When I first saw it, I couldn't help but be fascinated, and it was suspected that it was a fairyland.

The head of the family, Xia Zhengzhi, is over sixty years old, with gray hair and a awe-inspiring momentum. He personally accompanied him, and when he saw Xiao Qianli praising the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, he smiled and said: "What Xiao Zhangjiao said is that it's just that this great lake and mountain, if it is affected by the war and the lives are destroyed, wouldn't it be a great scenery?"

Hearing the strings, Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "If that's not the case, why is this seat here?"

He said it so clearly, Xia Zhengzhi was naturally overjoyed, and said with a smile: "The master has a great mind and righteousness, Xia admires it, please!"

When the two came to the private room, the banquet had already been prepared in the hall, and several maids served wine back and forth like butterflies wearing flowers, and the wine passed three rounds. Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "I often hear that the apprentice Chengyuan said that Xia Lao Hero has four sons under his knees, and everyone is a first-class player in the rivers and lakes, how can he not see one?"

Xia Zhengzhi laughed, shook his head and said: "The master is ashamed of Xia, the three major names of the seven stars and eight disciples under the Pure Yang Throne are all rare young heroes, how can my few unsuccessful dogs be compared to Ling Gao's disciples?"

He sat up straight, clapped his palms three times, and four people strode in outside the hall, all of them with outstanding appearances, ape arms and bee waists, and a fierce color.

The second is Xia Qinghe, who has a relationship, he recognized Xiao Qianli at a glance, his eyes immediately showed joy, he bowed, and said loudly: "I've seen Xiao Zhangjiao!" The other three also bowed one by one.

"Excuse me!" Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and held up the four of them together with a gentle force, he already knew it in his heart, and said with a smile, "What a Xia Ershao, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have improved your martial arts so well!"

Xia Qinghe's face turned red suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "The master is praised!"

The head of the family laughed and said: "No wonder Qinghe, since Cheng Yuan fought with him, he has worked hard in the past few years. Last time, Cheng Yuan went back to the villa to live, and fought with him for a while, with the Tai'a Sword in hand, but he only fought equally. Therefore, he became a martial madman, in addition to practicing swords every day, he didn't even eat, and he fought with Yingzhou a few days ago, but he also contributed a lot. ”

Xiao Qianli knows that in terms of talent alone, Xia Qinghe and Li Chengyuan are inseparable, but "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" is incomparable, far better than the exercises of abandoning the Sword Villa, and has the additional attributes of Taiji Square, so Li Chengyuan came first. Although it is the same innate double realm, if Li Chengyuan sends his temperament, Xia Qinghe is not his opponent.

He smiled slightly and said, "Several Ling Lang are rare martial arts geniuses, even Xiao is envious. In the past, thanks to the grace of the Xia family, this seat created a swordsmanship in his spare time, and today he can see a few talents, and he is very happy, so he simply takes it as a meeting gift!"

Xiao Qianli stretched out his hand into his arms and took out a handwritten book of "Jade Void Seventeen Swords", this sword book was born from one of the three thousand methods of the Emei Jinding Wushan Zen Master - "Songshan Sword Technique", together with the "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", the inner eight roads, the outer nine roads, the seventeen roads are long and short, fast and slow, extremely profound and mysterious.

Although Xiao Qianli's words were humble, his name as a great master of the sword path had already shocked the rivers and lakes, and the swordsmanship created by "grass creation" could be named "Jade Void", how could it be an ordinary way? The four of them couldn't help but be overjoyed, and even the head of the Xia family couldn't help but smile.

Xia Qinghe just took over the sword book, only to hear the commotion outside the hall, someone hurried in, bowed down and reported: "Family master, Xia Ke Island is coming to the door!"