Xinghong Town.

Temples.

Backyard.

Si Tianjian's little Taoist priest sent Zhongguanzheng's belongings.

At that time, Su Ting used the token of the Cloud Trace Daoist to summon the interrogation.

Zhongguan Zheng was skeptical, guessing that there might be an organic fate in the Taoist temple, so he also brought a lot of things that could be brought...... Of course, he also brought only a small half out of caution.

But even so, it was several times more than the Cloud Trace Dao Man, the Lord of the Seventh Division, the Gray-robed Old Man and other Venerable Masters combined.

"If I could have brought him down earlier, it would have been done once and for all, so why bother?"

Su Ting sighed like this, "This Zhongguan Zheng definitely didn't bring all his family background, but despite this, his family background is much richer than that of ordinary Yang Gods...... It seems that Si Tianjian is in charge of the Great Zhou order, and he is really rich. ”

He sighed very emotionally, if he had looted Zhongguanzheng at the beginning, he would have mostly recovered to his heyday now, but although he thought so, he also knew that if he hadn't looted the previous few first, he would not be able to take Zhongguanzheng now, but it might expose the truth and reality, which is the real danger and unpredictable.

Now that he has recovered a lot, if he really wants to fight, the general Yang God will not be his opponent.

If you count the mana used to suppress the remnants of the palm power, he has recovered nearly ninety percent.

When he was about to return to his prime, it would take a little more time to completely eliminate the power of his palm.

Just as he was thinking like this, he heard a lot of chaotic sounds outside.

Su Ting leaned out of the Yang God, and immediately stunned, touched his chin, and looked very strange.

Half an hour later.

The little Taoist priest of Si Tianjian hurriedly came.

"Su Shenjun, this is the belongings of the old monk of Nanshan Temple. ”

"Very good, very good, on behalf of this Shenjun, I told Zhongguan Zheng, he did a good job, and this Shenjun is very satisfied. ”

"Yes, Xiaodao will tell Lord Zhongguan Zheng. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Su Ting sighed, but he didn't expect that Zhongguan would become his helper so easily.

This couldn't help but make Su Ting more and more satisfied with his domineering spirit, and said secretly: "This Divine Monarch has not yet commanded, and Zhongguan is so upright, no wonder he is a big man in the capital Si Tianjian, but he is really a manufacturable material." ”

He exhaled, immediately stretched out his hand, rolled up his mana, and took back all the things outside.

Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist beads, Zen sticks, Buddha bone relics, purple gold bowls, and even monks' robes.

Of course, there are also many things in it, such as Bodhi seeds, such as Jiaolong Neidan, and a few spiritual grasses and a dry flower.

"There are a lot of things in this house, but there are not many things that can be used, at least not as much as Zhongguan Zheng. ”

Su Ting threw the monk's robe aside, rolled his eyes, and said secretly: "It's clean, but what kind of monk's robe is this Shenjun wearing?"

He carefully sorted them out, picked out the useful things, and refined them one by one.

——

In front of the Taoist temple.

Here's one more.

This is an old monk, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyebrows are like snow, but this senior monk looks very embarrassed.

His outer robe had been stripped of and was being tied to a pillar.

He obviously has a lot of attainments in Buddhism, and his state of mind is steady, but he just hung his head and didn't scold.

The monk Mingding was tied to the pillar next to him, and said abruptly: "Uncle Shi...... It's the disciple who harmed you. ”

The old monk sighed and said, "What the hell is going on?"

The lieutenant was holding his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Don't blame fellow Daoists, the old man is also helpless...... If you take a closer look, the old man's treasures have also been scavenged. ”

He said it was a helpless move, but his eyes were full of a bit of schadenfreude.

Nanshan Temple has been in the limelight recently, and it has won the favor of the Great Zhou Emperor, and it has shaken the status of Si Tianjian for hundreds of years.

Although the national teacher did not have any instructions, the Daoists of Si Tianjian were all annoyed.

Although Zhongguan was not really having a holiday with this old monk, he had met several times when he was in the capital, and the undercurrent was turbulent and the qi was clashing, but he couldn't find a chance to make a move.

Now I finally have an excuse.

Zhongguanzheng's Taoism is one line higher than that of the old monk.

In addition, under the sneak attack of the cloud traces, it didn't take much effort.

There was no struggle in the middle, and there was no aftermath to spread, so this temple was not destroyed.

Zhongguan Zheng was also a little proud at this moment, although it was a preemptive strike, and there were clouds on the side of the sneak attack, but under a few faces, he captured the old monk alive and tied him up on the spot, but he was also very happy.

"Is Si Tianjian really going to make a move against Nanshan Temple?"

The old monk asked.

Zhongguan Zheng's face suddenly turned solemn, and he said: "The old man is also helpless, he was forced by Su Shenjun to let the people here enter and leave...... However, Taoist friends can rest assured that Su Shenjun is charitable and specially advises not to hurt people's lives. ”

The old monk's cheeks twitched, and he finally sighed, full of helplessness.

The monk Mingding was powerless, and he didn't expect his uncle to come to the rescue in person, so he was also planted here.

It's just that no one thought that Si Tianjian's people would be so unethical, they were obviously looted, and they actually became accomplices.

Yun Ji was gasping for breath, and he attacked the old monk at the right time, and he was also counterattacked, and the injury was not shallow, and he was recovering from his luck, and he saw that the monk Mingding was full of strange eyes, and suddenly understood the meaning in the other party's eyes.

"The power of Su Shenjun, shocking the world, is a figure who kills the gods, you monk has lived in the west for a long time, lonely and unheard, and does not know the high and low......"

Yun Ji stepped forward, patted him on the smooth head, and said gently: "The main thing is that you are shallow, and I don't blame you for being poor." ”

After saying that, Yun Ji withdrew his hand.

Mingding only felt a hot pain on the top of his head.

The others looked over and saw that there was a bright red palm print on the top of the head of the monk Mingding, and it seemed that multiple palm prints overlapped, and it was red.

——

Two hundred miles outside Xinghong Town.

A young man hurried in.

In front of him was a middle-aged man, dressed in a gold-threaded python robe, with a calm bearing.

"Master. ”

"How?"

"Recently, I found the traces of Si Tianjian Zhongguanzheng, and I also found the old monk of Nanshan Temple, but they all disappeared in Xinghong Town. ”

"Disappeared, but set foot in the Taoist temple?"

"This is not clear, it seems that after they set foot in Xinghong Town, they took the initiative to hide their breath and disappeared. ”

"Sure enough, there is an ambush in that Taoist temple......"

The lord of the Xuantian Division, with his hands behind his back, his face was gloomy, and said: "It seems that Si Tianjian and Nanshan Temple have temporarily joined forces, and they have suppressed the Xuantian Department first, and then they will determine the division of primary and secondary...... The old Taoist priest and the old monk inadvertently revealed their tracks, and hid their breath, sneaked into the Taoist temple in Xinghong Town, and ambushed us. ”

He looked back suddenly, sneered, and said: "It's just that Si Tianjian and Nanshan Temple have underestimated my Xuantian Department, and the national teacher is still in the capital, so there will be no leader in this ambush, and they will not be able to eat us, so they can only be killed by us." ”

He stretched out his hand, and the table in front of him suddenly turned into powder and dispersed with the wind.

"Summons all the troops, encircle here, and prepare for a strong attack. ”

The Lord of the Xuantian Department said in a deep voice: "Si Tianjian and Nanshan Temple have been eyeing each other so far, and they regard the Xuantian Department as a small snake, like fish on a chopping board...... But this time, this seat let Si Tianjian and Nanshan Temple know that my Xuantian Department is a dragon, and today I swallowed this tiger ambushed in the Taoist temple, so that the Great Zhou National Master and the Ming World Dharma King will suffer a big loss. ”