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Taiyi Zong, Merit House.

Hanging flowers, fragrant.

From a distance, Rui Gong Zhenque, Baoge Qionglou, Jinque Yao Pond, Zifu Sendai.

Thousands of lights hang down, like a canopy hanging in the air, enveloping the peak, and the fine and dense jade sounds collide with each other, clanging.

The head of the courtyard sat on the high platform, the five qi rising behind him, golden as the sun and the moon, he unfolded it again and looked at the jade slip that had just arrived, and muttered, "It's really incredible to condense the Dharma Body like this and become a great monk." ”

After thinking about it, the head of the courtyard put the jade slip on the sandalwood stand beside him, swayed the dust, and fell into deep thought.

At the beginning, in order to repay Yu Lingqian's favor, he pushed the boat down the river and calculated Jing Younan's hand, judging from his style of acting, I am afraid that he will not give up.

"Maybe you can find someone to talk to and make peace?"

The head of the Merit Academy squinted, he himself was not afraid of Jing Younan, but the family behind him and the disciples under him couldn't help but think about it, if it harmed his family, it would be very bad.

After all, the other party is too young, as long as he doesn't fall, he may have influence in the sect for thousands of years.

At this time, only listen to the ring of the ring, the wonderful sound is fragrant, the faint fragrance is pervasive, a roll, into a branch of plum blossoms, fine and dense flower bones, with buds to be released.

On the plum branch, a graceful figure fluttered in, with a high hair comb, eyebrows like green feathers, and thousands of golden feathers poured in from all directions, turning into xia clothes and draped on the body.

"Fellow Daoist. ”

The fairy's voice was cold and cold, with a sense of grace.

"Jade Lingqian,"

The head of the Merit Academy looked at the female fairy opposite, frowned, and said, "I have already repaid your favor." ”

Yu Lingqian's delicate jade face showed a smile, like a pearl faint, shining brightly, without answering the question, he said, "Daoist friends want to find someone to make peace, trying to ease the relationship with Jing Younan?"

The head of the Merit Institute was guessed, but his face was silent, he just said calmly, "What is it, what is it?"

Yu Lingqian smiled lightly, her jade voice was crisp, and said, "I'm just here to persuade Daoyou, so as not to let Daoyou come to eat the closed door." ”

"Oh. ”

The master of the courtyard pressed the jade Ruyi with his hand, and his eyes turned.

Yu Lingqian didn't care either, and said to herself, "If it's a trivial matter, with the amount of Taixuandongtian's weapon, coupled with the identity of a Taoist friend, it is naturally easy to resolve, but this time it is a big enemy." ”

Next, Yu Lingqian explained their entire calculation in full.

"What?"

When he heard that Jing Younan might be trapped in Jinyue Lake for two or three hundred, the master of the courtyard finally couldn't help it, his face changed color, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Yu Lingqian smiled brightly, and the faint fragrance permeated, and said, "Daoyou, such a life-and-death feud, if it were you, it would be easy to let go?"

There was a storm brewing between the eyebrows of the master of the courtyard, and the entire mountain peak seemed to be overwhelmed by thunderclouds, and heavy pressure came, and it took a while before he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a good calculation, it's really a good calculation." ”

From beginning to end, the whole plan was linked and meticulous.

The Nalan family, the Yu family, and the Fu family not only pitted Jing Younan, but also took advantage of the situation to cause an irreparable rift between themselves and Taixuan Dongtian, and forcibly divided the power of Taixuan Dongtian.

Such a method is really shocking and terrifying.

Yu Lingqian helped the cloud temples on her head, got up lightly and dexterously, the clear light hung to the ground like a tassel, and the colorful light burst out, she smiled and said, "After speaking, I should also leave, and welcome Daoists to come to the Law Enforcement Hall as guests in the future." ”

"No, I won't send it. ”

The master of the courtyard said in a muffled voice, no matter who is calculated, he will not give a good face, especially since he is the master of the first courtyard and the most powerful person in the sect.

"Hee-hee,"

Yu Zhenren rarely showed the liveliness of a little daughter, waved her hand, gently flicked her cloud sleeves, raised an auspicious light, and left abruptly.

"Really. ”

The master of the courtyard watched Yu Lingqian leave, and sat quietly on the cloud couch, speechless for a long time.

Mingxia Island.

The green clouds are shining, and the purple air is coming from the east.

The green pine brings rain, the green bamboo is sparse, the building looms, and the sound of the jade chime.

Xiao Jingcun wears a golden crown on his head, wears a brocade robe, embroiders the sun and moon on the top, and depicts the stars below, and the layers of treasure light rise, slowly unfolding behind him, and interacting and embracing.

The left side of the immortal qi is dense, the Xuanyin is clear, the right side of the Buddha is full of light, Bodhi relics, an immortal and a Buddha, strangely forming a balance, like a yin and yang fish, every time you turn a circle, there is a mysterious breath overflowing.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that the immortal energy is like cooking oil in a blazing fire, very vigorous, and there is a faint tendency to overwhelm the Buddha's light, and the current balance is already very fragile.

Sitting opposite was a monk wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, thin as firewood, but his eyes were golden, as if he could see through everything in the world, he muttered a little, and said, "You have to go to the Ten Thousand Buddha Pool to be baptized and reshape the Buddha's bones, otherwise, the power of the immortal Buddha will be unbalanced." ”

"Hmm,"

Xiao Jingcun nodded, his brows furrowed, and said, "I have also sensed recently that the Dharma is becoming more and more difficult to improve, and there is almost no progress. ”

"It makes sense. ”

The gray-clothed monk stretched out his thin palm, his bones were like dragons, bulging like rocks, and said softly, "Even if you have a special physique, it is difficult to refine the Dharma without the blessing of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pool, otherwise, why should the Buddha sect live in the middle of nowhere." ”

Xiao Jingcun stood up, walked back and forth, his big sleeves like wings, rattling, and said in a deep voice, "You still have to wait, if you leave now, maybe our original arrangement will fall short, and we are unwilling." ”

"It's fine. ”

The gray-clothed monk thought for a moment and said, "I can first use the secret technique of Buddhism to help you maintain the balance between the two, but the time can't be delayed for too long, twenty years at most." ”

"Twenty years,"

Xiao Jingcun groaned a little, gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty years is enough." ”

At this moment, a little golden light suddenly appeared, shook in a moment, and turned into a thin page, golden and jade.

"Huh,"

Xiao Jingcun took it with his hand, unfolded it, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said word by word, "There is news from Jinyue Lake that Jing Younan has successfully condensed the Yuanying Dharma Body and achieved the position of a great monk. ”

After speaking, he squeezed it with his hand, and Feishu turned into pieces and disappeared.

As a potential competitor, Xiao Jingcun has reason to be angry.

"Jing Younan,"

The gray-clothed monk lowered his head, blocking the flickering color in his eyes, he had heard senior brother Ciming say that Jing Younan had entered the Taiyi Sect with the Taiyi Order.

"I always feel wrong,"

The gray-clothed monk's thoughts turned, Jing Younan's development trajectory did not look like a dark chess, he was now in the Taiyi Sect with high power and great momentum, why would he turn into a Buddha in the future?

"Is it really a chance to be taken away?"

The gray-clothed monk thought of a faint rumor, his heart surged like a tide, hesitated, and still said, "Jing Cun, we still need to contact this Jing Younan." ”

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