In the dark night, like a bolt of lightning, this figure flew in front of Li Fengling in the blink of an eye, so that Li Fengling had been knocked unconscious before he could even notice this person. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man in black held Li Fengling's body: "I don't know what Mr. Jiazi asked me to do to arrest this person, I don't understand, hey, no matter how much, obey the order, there are a large number of righteous people gathered here, it is not advisable to stay for a long time, leave quickly." ”

The man in black muttered to himself, then took Li Fengling with him, jumped onto the eaves, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Xuecian left Huizhou City and went straight to Yangguan Temple.

In front of the temple, there is a middle-aged monk, who is meditating with his eyes closed under a six-armed Bodhisattva, and the monk is scattered with solemn Buddha light, reflecting with the starlight, which seems solemn. When Zhao Xuecian came to visit, the young monk King Kong shouted angrily: "Who is coming, who dares to trespass on the land of Buddhism!"

The sound of Buddha is like thunder, and the tide is swept in. Zhao Xuechan, Zhang Blind and others, when they arrived, they felt that there was qi entering their bodies, which shocked their hearts and showed a deep fear of Foguang Temple.

Zhao Xuecian couldn't hide the shock in her heart, and immediately bowed down and hugged her fists and said: "In Xiannan, I heard that your temple is settled here, and I came to visit, and I hope that the master will allow me to enter." ”

The middle-aged monk still sat with his eyes closed, not accepting the authority of the Dharma, and his voice roared: "The monks of this temple are in the time of entering the meditation, and they will not see outsiders, if the county lord wants to visit, he will come again tomorrow!"

Zhao Xuecian said again: "The county lord knows the traces of a great monk in your temple here, and he still hopes that we will enter the report." ”

The middle-aged monk paused for a moment before he wondered, "Who is it?"

"Wine and meat monk!" Zhao Xuecian hooked the corners of her mouth with a touch of arc, as if expected.

Time passed slowly, and the middle-aged monk did not make a sound for a long time, as if he was no longer there, but in fact, the power of the middle-aged monk's law was still there, but at this time, he was silent.

Zhao Xuecian was not in a hurry, and was holding her hands behind her back at this time, as if she was leisurely and elegant, waiting for the monks of Foguang Temple to reply.

After a long time, the middle-aged monk's voice came again: "You wait to come in." ”

Zhao Xuecian looked towards the place of the middle-aged monk, bowed with his fists, and went straight into the Yangguan Temple.

Inside the temple, the candles are bright, the incense is filling, and a white-bearded monk is sitting under the statue of the Buddha with his eyes closed, as are two young monks next to him.

"In the south of the county, the lord of the county, for a long time admired the name of the master of the dead wood, and visited the master of the dead wood late at night, it was very helpless, and I hope to forgive the sin. Zhao Xuecian hugged her fists and bowed as a sign of respect.

Since ancient times, the imperial court has relied on the famous giants of the rivers and lakes to govern the entire rivers and lakes, and can govern the world safely. That's why Zhao Xuecian has so much respect for Ji Xuefeng and Foguang Temple.

Master Deadwood slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Xuecian and said directly: "You said you know the news of the wine and meat monk, so where is he?"

Zhao Xuecian smiled slightly and added: "I don't know where he is now, but I have seen him, when the life of the county lord was hanging by a thread, and he almost died at his hands." Fortunately, thanks to the mercy of the wine and meat monks, they were able to escape. Now that I know the news of him, I rushed to meet the master. ！”

"Oh?" said Master Deadwood, with a calm face, "Where is it?"

Zhao Xuecian smiled slightly and said: "It's okay to tell the master about this matter, but your temple will consider me as the king of Nanhou in the future when choosing to support the vassal king, how about it?"

Master Deadwood muttered: "The poor monk wants to know the traces of the wine and meat monk, but he just wants to know where he has been in the past few decades. If the county lord wants to rely on this matter alone, he wants to get the support of my Foguang Temple, so he can't help but open his mouth. ”

Zhao Xuecian smiled and said: "The master said so, the lord of this county can't be ignorant of advance and retreat, as long as the master supports which side he supports in the future, when he makes a move against my Nanhou King in the future, his subordinates can be merciful, this request, the master should agree." ”

Master Deadwood smiled, "This poor monk is still capable of doing this!"

"Refreshing. Zhao Xuecian fanned and said: "The wine and meat monk is in Huizhou, but if the master wants to find it, it is not easy." ”

When the Deadwood Master heard this, his face was still calm and he said, "Oh, Huizhou! He suddenly smiled strangely and said: "There has never been a living mouth in his hands, he let you go, His Royal Highness the county lord still wants to tell the poor monk the reason, right?"

Zhao Xuecian said with a smile: "The master is really discerning, and the county lord really wants to tell the reason." ”

Zhao Xueciao's eyes revealed a touch of coldness in the depths of her eyes: "The wine and meat monk is because one person has let go of the county lord, this person is called Li Fengling, as long as the master finds this person, then it will be easy to find the wine and meat monk." ”

Master Deadwood said calmly, "Thank you so much!"

"Say goodbye first, please!" Zhao Xuecian left Yangguan Temple with a smile.

"Is the county lord trying to rely on the people of Foguang Temple to deal with the wine and meat monks?" asked Chen Baigong softly on the side.

Zhao Xuechan said with a cold face: "The wine and meat monk appeared in Huizhou, regardless of whether he hindered our actions or not, but just in case, let the people of Foguang Temple find his bad luck, and in this way, it will save trouble." Also, the grievances between you and Li Fengling will have to be resolved sooner or later, and I also want to kill Li Fengling with the help of Foguang Temple, so wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"The county lord is really far-sighted, and I really admire it. Chen Baigong said with a smile.

Zhang Blind sneered: "The county lord's move can be said to be to put Li Fengling to death, whether it is Yue Qianzhang or Foguang Temple, it is beneficial and harmless to us." If the county lord can have such a measurement, we will definitely be able to achieve something this time!"

"No!" Zhao Xuecian intercepted: "Things are far from enough, we have to make this trip as muddy as possible, so that those hidden cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods will not continue to hide their heads and tails!"

Chen Baigong was surprised when he heard this: "What does the county lord think?"

Zhao Xuecian sneered: "Spread the news of the wine and meat monk, just say that he colluded with the Demon Sect and wanted to stain the rivers and lakes with blood, so that the people in the rivers and lakes who were deeply affected by the wine and meat monks and the Demon Sect decades ago will inevitably make a mess, and then here in Huizhou, it will be bloody and bloody." In this way, it will not be easier for us to find the hiding place of the Demon Cult. ”

"The county lord's plan is really second, which makes me, an old Jianghu, admire!" Zhang Blind praised with a smile.

......

Li Fengling was taken out of Huizhou City by the man in black, and before he knew it, he had been taken to a reed.

The night breeze whipped the reeds, and in the depths of the reeds, a thatched hut was lit up, as if to guide the lost passers-by.

The man in black came here with Li Fengling, and stopped in front of this thatched hut: "Sir, I have brought it here." ”

Crunch......

The small door of the hut opened, and out came an old man, wearing a black robe and a cane......