Chapter Forty-Eight: The Laughing Monk Uses Tactics
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On this day, Ou Yang was meditating and cultivating in the room, when he suddenly frowned, stood up, pushed open the window, looked up at the sky, and saw a white light in the sky whistling like a lightning wind.
Seeing this, Ou Yang's breath of the Nine Heavens Xuanjing on his body was slightly revealed, and with a move of his hand, the white light turned into a small sword of one foot and three inches and fell into his hand, Ou Yang used his mana slightly, and suddenly a clear voice appeared in his ears.
"Stinky boy, the battle of Ciyun Temple is just around the corner, where are you still delaying, don't come quickly. ”
But it was the drunken Taoist who saw that Ou Yang was about to go to war in the evil village to ward off evil spirits, and Ou Yang actually had no trace yet, so he passed the book with a flying sword and asked him to hurry over.
"It turns out that it is almost stunning, and the strange Taoist master urges. Ou Yang pinched his fingers, but found that it had been several months since he came back from Simen Mountain, and it was simply that both the Pure Yang Immortal Sword obtained first and the Taiyi Wuyan Luo obtained later had already been refined, and as for the Pure Yang Sword Technique and the Book of Heaven, he had not had time to read it.
"Forget it, since the master has already sent a letter, let's go back. Thinking of this, Ou Yang had nothing to clean up, so he stretched out his hand to beckon the white crane, and immediately said to leave.
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However, it was said that in the Yuqing Temple of Chengdu Evil Village, because the battle of Ciyun Temple was about to start, the Emei disciples rushed over one after another. Not to mention the drunken Taoist who had already arrived with Yan Renying and others, Li Yuanhua with Sun Nan, Qi Lingyun, the daughter of the younger generation of the Sword Immortal Zhongemei faction who taught Qiankun Zhengqi Miaoyi, together with her brother Qi Jinchan, as well as the proud disciples of Master Huangshan Fan Xia, the goddess Tong Zhu Mei and Li Yingqiong, according to the orders of Mrs. Miao Yi Xun Lan and Master Fan Xia, came to listen to the dispatch, and soon the laughing monk also rushed over, and the calm Yuqingguan couldn't help but be lively for a while.
This thing gathers in kind, people in groups, the older generation has nothing to say, they all talk with Master Yuqing in the inner room, and the juniors outside also gather together in twos and threes.
Qi Lingyun and Sun Nan naturally came together, Qi Jincian and the goddess Tong Zhu Mei were also happy enemies, the drunken Taoist people were surrounded together, and the laughing monk was also gathered in a bunch with the disciples of the three immortals of the East China Sea. Only Li Yingqiong is late in entry, except for being familiar with the goddess prodigy Zhu Mei, but the others don't know each other, and she is alone at the moment.
At this moment, Cui Wugu and Ling Yunfeng also rushed over, she was not very familiar with everyone, but she and Li Yingqiong were sick and sympathetic, and they got together and chatted.
"Yingqiong, I don't know if we have any other colleagues coming?" Ling Yunfeng asked, looking at the full hall of young talents.
Li Yingqiong was stunned for a moment, looked around and said, "Yes."
"Oh, what else?" asked Ling Yunfeng curiously.
"There are those I don't know, I just know that there is one more person who has not arrived. Li Yingqiong said firmly.
"Who is it?" Ling Yunfeng hurriedly asked.
"It's Brother Ouyang. Saying her name, Li Yingqiong couldn't help but recall the situation of that day, thinking that she was about to meet Brother Ouyang, and her heart was excited.
"Ou Yang?" Ling Yunfeng frowned, but felt that this name was somewhat familiar.
"Yunfeng also knows Brother Ouyang?" Li Yingqiong asked hurriedly when she saw Ling Yunfeng's appearance.
Ling Yunfeng shook his head and nodded again, "This name sounds a little familiar, maybe I really know it." ”
Hearing her say this, Li Yingqiong hurriedly described Ou Yang's appearance, and Ling Yunfeng suddenly realized, "It turned out to be him." ”
Not to mention that Li Yingqiong and the two are talking about Ou Yang, there is still one person who is silently caring about him at this moment, who is this person? It is the laughing monk who was defeated in the hands of Ou Yang last time.
As a disciple of the Three Immortals, Monk Xiao has a sense of superiority, especially because he has three hundred years of accumulation in his previous life, plus the invisible flying sword that Ascetic Toutuo used more than 300 kinds of herbs to refine for him, in his opinion, among the three generations of disciples, it is at least unique, but what he didn't expect was that before he could shine, he would be broken in the hands of Ou Yang.
After going back, the laughing monk found the ascetic head Tuo to ask for advice, and he also practiced hard, and he felt that he had gained a lot in a year, and this time he wanted to be ashamed when he came to Yuqingguan.
Especially at this moment, Monk Xiao found that the older generation of Fenghuo Daoist Wu Yuanzhi, Luofu Mountain Xiangxue Cave Master Yuanyuan, Wushan Gorge Baizhujian Zhengxiu Nunnery Master Baiyun, Taibai Mountain Jicui Cliff Wanli Feihong Tong Yuanqi, Kanli Zhenren Xu Yuantong, Kunming Chi Kaiyuan Temple Haha Monk Yuanjue Zen Master, Emei Mountain Feileiling Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhuaxian, Cui Wugu and others are here, and a junior disciple of Ouyang has not yet arrived, and his heart immediately moved.
"Amitabha. But the laughing monk folded his hands, his face showed a clear Buddha light, his child-like face was a treasure solemn, this voice came from nine days away, like Hong Zhong Dalu, naturally attracted the attention of everyone present in an instant. "In this battle of Ciyun Temple, the little monks looked all over the world, whether it was my Emei disciple or the Taoist friends who came to help the fist, it can be said that they were all bright for a while, which shows that the way of heaven is in me. ”
Hearing the words of the laughing monk, everyone present smiled and nodded, seeing this situation, the laughing monk must have a heart in his heart, and said, "Not to mention the three Ying and Eryun Emei that the ancestor said, there are still a few brothers in my Emei who are even more outstanding, the leaders are Qunlun, there are them, not to mention these cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in Ciyun Temple, even the evil demon giants on West Kunlun are afraid of it." ”
When everyone heard this, they all felt a burst of enthusiasm, but there was no objection to what he said, but who were the brothers, everyone was very interested, haha monk Yuanjue Zen Master and his disciple Tiesha Mi Wuxiu because they were both Buddha cultivators, and immediately asked, "Amitabha, I don't know who the senior brothers are talking about." ”
"Of course, this is Zhuge , the two senior brothers of Shentu, and the senior brother Ouyang. Seeing that things were really developing in the direction he expected, the corners of the smiling monk's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of an imperceptible smile, and he still said with admiration on the surface.
For what the laughing monk said Zhuge and Shentu, there was no surprise to everyone, both of them were the first to get started, and they worshiped under the powerful sect of Xuan Zhenzi, and their cultivation has touched the scattered immortals, which is indeed admirable, but what kind of ghost is this Ouyang junior brother, why is there no reflection.
Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, looking around for Ou Yang's news, Yan Renying and the others couldn't help but become anxious, you must know that Ou Yang is just a junior disciple, on cultivation can not be overwhelming, on master, what kind of person is a drunken Taoist, what status, he is included in the leader's group, obviously no matter what aspect can not convince the public.