Chapter 520
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The black muzzle of the gun aimed at him, the lengthened version of the gun body, the thick caliber, and the cold and heartless expression of the gun holder... All these made the little monk feel nervous and creepy.
He was able to beat back several people in the river and lake by himself. He followed the path of a martial monk, but he was still far away from the realm of alchemy, so he could not avoid the bullet attack of firegun.
The little monk turned his eyes, quietly restrained his anger and hid his rebellious face:
"don't be impulsive, benefactor. Killing is forbidden in Buddhism. If you really want to enter the temple, I will inform you
Li lingsu Yin Yang strange way: "dare not, where dare to trouble Buddha, we are just a group of ordinary people."
As he spoke, he opened the fuse of the firegun...
The little monk stepped back in horror and swallowed his saliva.
Li lingsu was surprised and said, "eh, the Buddha is also afraid of fire blunderbuss?"
On the side, several people in the river and lake laughed and raised their eyebrows.
It's better to be a native of the Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhism in the western regions, we can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though we have never met.
With a flash of hatred, the little monk waved his hand again and again: "it's not the little monk's obstruction, but the host has already explained that no outsiders are allowed to enter the temple. The pagoda of futu has achieved great success and will not be opened this year. "
After a pause, he said with a kind face: "if you have to go in, I will go to inform you. Just a moment."
Then he tentatively stepped back and saw that the man with the gun didn't overreact. He immediately turned and fled back to the temple.
"Master, do you want to continue to test?"
Li lingsu looked at Xu Qian and said, "the little monk is narrow-minded. He must have moved the rescue troops. If the temptation is enough, let's go. "
Xu Qian shook his head: "not enough."
Now the message is that Sanhua temple is closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter.
However, it is not clear how many experts there are in the temple and how powerful they are.
My accomplishments have been sealed. You don't look any better. You can't even beat the top of four grades..... Li lingsu grins.
Then he saw Xu Qian give a brocade bag.
"Take things and hide in the open." Xu Qian Road.
"... good."
After taking over the brocade bag, Li lingsu quietly drilled into the bushes outside the steps.
Xu Qi'an then looked at several people in the Jianghu: "stay away."
He knows that eating melons is the favorite entertainment of the people in the river and lake, and the forced driving will not achieve the expected effect.
"Brother, be careful."
The man who was humiliated just now reminded him, "the Leizhou government and the local people don't like to see the Buddhism. Therefore, the monks of Sanhua temple are very close to each other and help their own family."
Why didn't the monks of Qinglong Temple hold a group in the capital..... Well, it's no use holding a group in the capital..... Xu Qi'an nodded:
"thank you very much."
A few of the people in the river and lake retreated immediately, but stopped not far away.
Not long after, the sound of hasty footsteps came. The little monk with broom came back and led a group of monks. Some were wearing Nayi, some were wearing cassock, some were holding beads in their hands, some were carrying sticks.
The little monk pointed to Xu Qi'an and said in a loud voice, "martial uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed a gun at his disciple just now is his companion."
Look around, hate voice way: "that person must be escaped."
A middle-aged man in a yellow and red cassock stepped out and put his hands together:
"poor monk Hui'an is a bosom friend in the temple. Almsgiver, why do you use force in my Buddhism
Xu Qi'an put his hands together and gave a salute, saying:
"we are all dedicated to Buddhism, but we just want to go into the temple to burn incense. Unexpectedly, the little monk at the gate of your temple not only insults people, but also injures my companions."
Then he pointed to a few people in the distance, and then said, "I can't help but threaten him with fire blunderbuss and force him to stop."
"Nonsense."
The little monk said angrily, "they just meddle in their own business. They threatened to kill their disciples just now. Martial uncle, if it wasn't for the disciple's complacency, he would have died under the fire gun. "
Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an and explained:
"the abbot ordered that our temple would no longer accept pilgrims. What's wrong with Kong fan acting according to his orders?"
Xu Qian "Oh" A: "hands hurt, words insult people, what's wrong?"
Monk Hui'an didn't seem to hear it. He continued: "you threaten the disciples of the temple with a firegun. As a bosom friend of the temple, I absolutely can't stand by. Empty see, you return this benefactor a fist
He didn't ask Xu Qi'an's advice from the beginning to the end, and didn't pay any attention to him. He went through the process by himself.
A green monk in Nayi stepped out. He was strong and muscular, holding up his loose robe.
He stood on the steps, looking down at Xu Qi'an, hands together: "Amitabha."At the next moment, step on the steps under your feet and jump up, just like a tiger killing its prey.
Monk!
At this time, the monk named "kongjian" suddenly felt the crisis, the crisis in all directions.
Clearly there are no enemies around, no ambush, but he is aware of the crisis from all directions.
When his feet sank, he forced to land, then blew up the air, trying to shake away the invisible crisis.
Hoo... The air engine turns into a strong wind, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.
Empty see monk in front of a black, legs lose strength, all over the soft fall to the ground, shaking raised his hand, pointing to Xu Qi'an:
"you, you..."
Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at monk Hui'an, said: "how?"
In the distance, several people in the Jianghu were stunned. They didn't see how Xu Qi'an did it.
Monk Hui An's face was dignified. He stepped forward and put his hands together: "Amitabha, be merciful. Don't use force."
This sentence mixed with the great power of Buddhist precepts, washed Xu Qi'an's ferocity, made him think gently, and then it was difficult to generate anger.
Seeing this, monk Hui'an is close to the next action. His voice is from vague to clear, from clear to deafening. It echoes in Xu Qi'an's ears and in his heart.
Before he knew it, he gradually came up with the idea that Buddhism is the root of all the mysteries and Buddhism is the ultimate destination of life.
He had a similar feeling when he experienced Buddhism fighting.
Forced brainwashing?
While resisting, Xu Qian pretended that he was deeply influenced and converted to Buddhism. Then he stepped up the steps slowly and looked at the monks with gentle eyes.
"Hey
The little monk showed a proud smile.
Anyone who listens to a complete passage will convert to Buddhism, and those who cry will escape. For such a person, Buddhism will not immediately accept, but to see each other's sincerity.
Sincerity can be kneeling outside the temple for three days and three nights. It can be to donate all the family wealth to Sanhua temple... There is no specific standard, just to see if the other party is sincere.
Of course, it's hard not to be sincere.
The little monk is looking forward to the scene that the other side kneels outside the temple, crying and praying for Sanhua temple to pass for him.
Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was hot and his lower body was swollen. When he looked down, his face changed greatly, and a high tent was set up in his crotch.
"This is..."
the little monk was full of panic.
The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos, because their experience was the same as that of the young monk. They were red faced, thirsty, full of brains, and had high tents in their crotch.
The buttocks of the elder martial brothers are so attractive....
women, I want women....
it's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable to inflate....
the monks look at each other, and the strange atmosphere ferments between them.
When they see each other's eyes spinning on their buttocks, they retreat in horror, and their eyes are full of vigilance and distrust.
Everyone is coveting the butt of the same door, but they don't want to be coveted.
Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the monks around him were in chaos, he immediately put his hands together and tried to help his fellow monks get rid of the distractions with Buddhist precepts.
But just then, a figure came out of the shadow behind him and knocked him unconscious with a knife.
At the same time, he urged the love insects to spray out more gas.
The monks' eyes became more and more hot and crazy, and some of them turned their eyes on Xu Qi'an's ass.
.... Xu Qi'an used his shadow to jump away from the crowd.
The lustful monks immediately turned their eyes on Hui'an, the only one in a coma.
It is the instinct of every creature to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transmission.
Danger, Huian, danger!
"Beauty and bones, color is emptiness."
All of a sudden, the voice of reciting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an. Everyone who heard the voice had the idea that "women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing".
The monks, trapped in lust and unable to extricate themselves, wake up one after another and get rid of the influence of hormones.
They put their hands together in shame and repented of their mistakes.
Xu Qi'an suddenly turned back. A Zhang behind him stood a young monk with deep facial features and characteristics of western regions.
Deep vision, straight nose, handsome appearance.
Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly sank, and the colorless and tasteless poisonous gas and aphrodisiac gas were volatilized in the dark.
The young monk put his hands together, looked down at him with a smile and said, "benefactor, everyone in the family is empty."
At least four products... Xu Qi'an made a judgment.The young monk also said, "however, Dharma protector Vajra is dedicated to cutting people who are enemies to Buddha. Benefactor, if you are using your force in Buddhism, please follow me to see Dharma protector Vajra."
When I got there, I was either "demonized" or brainwashed by you......
"master Dharma number?" Xu Qi'an said with a smile without resisting the other's hand
"Poor monk, clean heart."
Jingsi and Jingchen's contemporaries... Xu Qi'an took a look at the hand on his shoulder and asked, "if I don't want to follow you to see the Dharma protector?"
Then the monk shook his head
It's really overbearing!
Xu Qi'an kept smiling and looked at a place: "I don't think it's up to master."
Pure heart follows his vision to see, immediately facial expression is dignified.
In the distance, on the hill, twelve cannons spread out, aiming at Sanhua temple.
A young man with ordinary clothes and appearance, holding a torch, looks at Jingxin with a smile.
"Tut tut..."
Xu Qi'an said with a smile: "I wonder if Buddhism, like Confucianism, has a belief that it is better to be a broken jade than a broken one?"
Pure heart slowly way: "benefactor is a person of imperial court?"
"You say yes." Xu Qi'an has a choice.
The pure heart withdraws the hand which presses in his shoulder, no longer many words, the silence passes by.
Xu Qi'an waved to Li lingsu in the distance and went down the stone steps. The latter opened the sachet and collected the artillery.
"What just happened?"
"I don't understand at all."
"Is that brother from the imperial court?"
"Sure, or there will be twelve guns."
In the distance, several people in the river and lake were stunned. Apart from the artillery threat, the monk understood the operation, and the front operation was completely confused.
On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li lingsu meet at the archway at the foot of the mountain.
"Are you from the court?"
Li lingsu handed back the brocade bag to Xu Qian.
Xu Qi'an took over the brocade bag and put it in his arms. He asked, "because of these magic weapons?"
Li lingsu nodded.
In addition to artillery, there are also bed crossbows, chariot crossbows, fireguns and army crossbows, all of which are heavy lethal weapons.
Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magic weapons of this scale.
Faced with Li lingsu's burning gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said softly:
"it's just a toy that he won in chess with JianZheng. If you like it, I'll give it to you?"
Li lingsu's pupil is slightly enlarged. It's unbelievable.
"No, no!"
He repeatedly waved his hand and reassessed Xu Qian's identity and Cultivation in his heart. He lived for hundreds of years, and three grades were the bottom line. If you can play chess with JianZheng, you can still win so many magic weapons from JianZheng.
I'm afraid Sanpin can't do it......
"when you come back to zongmen, please consult Tianzun. Even if they are familiar with each other, they may not know the details of the peak. "
The son thought to himself.
Whoo! Sensible, if you really have the cheek to accept it, I'm sorry to go back! Xu Qian secretly decided that he should be careful when setting up the structure of people in the future.
"Master, the monk's accomplishments are not low just now. I didn't see how he appeared behind you. Do you know what happened?" Li lingsu said.
I didn't see it at all..... Xu Qi'an said faintly: "insect carving."
In his heart, he thought that if Sanpin could not enter the pagoda, the Buddhist might send the pure heart monk into it.
I just don't know if there are other four products besides pure heart.
Jingxin is a Zen master, not a martial monk. This is not good. In the words of the martial monk, Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with it, but the Zen master restrains the affective, poisonous, and psychological demagogues.
In addition, Sanhua temple is closed to visitors, with Sanpin Vajra sitting in the town. It's almost impossible to break into the temple. How can I enter the temple?
By the way, the sorcerer also wants to enter the pagoda. There must be conflicts between the two sides. Can we make use of it?
Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Li lingsu scold him in a dialect he didn't know, and his face changed wildly.
In front of them, a group of people came slowly. Nine strong men were carrying huge, roofless sedan chairs and hanging down the curtain. Inside were two beautiful women with different temperament but the same appearance.
Two masters of Donghai dragon palace.
Oriental Wanrong, Oriental Wanqing.
Li lingsu's eyes twinkled with the pain called "kidney deficiency". The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He lowered his head, led the horse and said in a low voice:
"master, hurry up."
Xu Qi'an gave a "um".
Two people lead the horse, along the roadside, slightly bow, walk forward.
Low key, low-key, I'm just an ordinary person now. With the pride of their sisters, I won't pay attention to an ordinary passer-by..... Li lingsu tries to control her heart beat and breath, pretending that she is just a passer-by.Too nervous mood and frenzied heartbeat, easy to be four peak martial arts Qingjie heard.
When the two sides meet at a certain place and are about to pass by, Li lingsu suddenly sees Xu Qian beside him, raises his foot and kicks himself out.
“！！！”
Li lingsu stumbled into the team of Donghai dragon palace.
......
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The black muzzle of the gun aimed at him, the lengthened version of the gun body, the thick caliber, and the cold and heartless expression of the gun holder... All these made the little monk feel nervous and creepy.
He was able to beat back several people in the river and lake by himself. He followed the path of a martial monk, but he was still far away from the realm of alchemy, so he could not avoid the bullet attack of firegun.
The little monk turned his eyes, quietly restrained his anger and hid his rebellious face:
"don't be impulsive, benefactor. Killing is forbidden in Buddhism. If you really want to enter the temple, I will inform you
Li lingsu Yin Yang strange way: "dare not, where dare to trouble Buddha, we are just a group of ordinary people."
As he spoke, he opened the fuse of the firegun...
The little monk stepped back in horror and swallowed his saliva.
Li lingsu was surprised and said, "eh, the Buddha is also afraid of fire blunderbuss?"
On the side, several people in the river and lake laughed and raised their eyebrows.
It's better to be a native of the Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhism in the western regions, we can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though we have never met.
With a flash of hatred, the little monk waved his hand again and again: "it's not the little monk's obstruction, but the host has already explained that no outsiders are allowed to enter the temple. The pagoda of futu has achieved great success and will not be opened this year. "
After a pause, he said with a kind face: "if you have to go in, I will go to inform you. Just a moment."
Then he tentatively stepped back and saw that the man with the gun didn't overreact. He immediately turned and fled back to the temple.
"Master, do you want to continue to test?"
Li lingsu looked at Xu Qian and said, "the little monk is narrow-minded. He must have moved the rescue troops. If the temptation is enough, let's go. "
Xu Qian shook his head: "not enough."
Now the message is that Sanhua temple is closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter.
However, it is not clear how many experts there are in the temple and how powerful they are.
My accomplishments have been sealed. You don't look any better. You can't even beat the top of four grades..... Li lingsu grins.
Then he saw Xu Qian give a brocade bag.
"Take things and hide in the open." Xu Qian Road.
"... good."
After taking over the brocade bag, Li lingsu quietly drilled into the bushes outside the steps.
Xu Qi'an then looked at several people in the Jianghu: "stay away."
He knows that eating melons is the favorite entertainment of the people in the river and lake, and the forced driving will not achieve the expected effect.
"Brother, be careful."
The man who was humiliated just now reminded him, "the Leizhou government and the local people don't like to see the Buddhism. Therefore, the monks of Sanhua temple are very close to each other and help their own family."
Why didn't the monks of Qinglong Temple hold a group in the capital..... Well, it's no use holding a group in the capital..... Xu Qi'an nodded:
"thank you very much."
A few of the people in the river and lake retreated immediately, but stopped not far away.
Not long after, the sound of hasty footsteps came. The little monk with broom came back and led a group of monks. Some were wearing Nayi, some were wearing cassock, some were holding beads in their hands, some were carrying sticks.
The little monk pointed to Xu Qi'an and said in a loud voice, "martial uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed a gun at his disciple just now is his companion."
Look around, hate voice way: "that person must be escaped."
A middle-aged man in a yellow and red cassock stepped out and put his hands together:
"poor monk Hui'an is a bosom friend in the temple. Almsgiver, why do you use force in my Buddhism
Xu Qi'an put his hands together and gave a salute, saying:
"we are all dedicated to Buddhism, but we just want to go into the temple to burn incense. Unexpectedly, the little monk at the gate of your temple not only insults people, but also injures my companions."
Then he pointed to a few people in the distance, and then said, "I can't help but threaten him with fire blunderbuss and force him to stop."
"Nonsense."
The little monk said angrily, "they just meddle in their own business. They threatened to kill their disciples just now. Martial uncle, if it wasn't for the disciple's complacency, he would have died under the fire gun. "
Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an and explained:
"the abbot ordered that our temple would no longer accept pilgrims. What's wrong with Kong fan acting according to his orders?"
Xu Qian "Oh" A: "hands hurt, words insult people, what's wrong?"
Monk Hui'an didn't seem to hear it. He continued: "you threaten the disciples of the temple with a firegun. As a bosom friend of the temple, I absolutely can't stand by. Empty see, you return this benefactor a fist
He didn't ask Xu Qi'an's advice from the beginning to the end, and didn't pay any attention to him. He went through the process by himself.
A green monk in Nayi stepped out. He was strong and muscular, holding up his loose robe.
He stood on the steps, looking down at Xu Qi'an, hands together: "Amitabha."At the next moment, step on the steps under your feet and jump up, just like a tiger killing its prey.
Monk!
At this time, the monk named "kongjian" suddenly felt the crisis, the crisis in all directions.
Clearly there are no enemies around, no ambush, but he is aware of the crisis from all directions.
When his feet sank, he forced to land, then blew up the air, trying to shake away the invisible crisis.
Hoo... The air engine turns into a strong wind, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.
Empty see monk in front of a black, legs lose strength, all over the soft fall to the ground, shaking raised his hand, pointing to Xu Qi'an:
"you, you..."
Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at monk Hui'an, said: "how?"
In the distance, several people in the Jianghu were stunned. They didn't see how Xu Qi'an did it.
Monk Hui An's face was dignified. He stepped forward and put his hands together: "Amitabha, be merciful. Don't use force."
This sentence mixed with the great power of Buddhist precepts, washed Xu Qi'an's ferocity, made him think gently, and then it was difficult to generate anger.
Seeing this, monk Hui'an is close to the next action. His voice is from vague to clear, from clear to deafening. It echoes in Xu Qi'an's ears and in his heart.
Before he knew it, he gradually came up with the idea that Buddhism is the root of all the mysteries and Buddhism is the ultimate destination of life.
He had a similar feeling when he experienced Buddhism fighting.
Forced brainwashing?
While resisting, Xu Qian pretended that he was deeply influenced and converted to Buddhism. Then he stepped up the steps slowly and looked at the monks with gentle eyes.
"Hey
The little monk showed a proud smile.
Anyone who listens to a complete passage will convert to Buddhism, and those who cry will escape. For such a person, Buddhism will not immediately accept, but to see each other's sincerity.
Sincerity can be kneeling outside the temple for three days and three nights. It can be to donate all the family wealth to Sanhua temple... There is no specific standard, just to see if the other party is sincere.
Of course, it's hard not to be sincere.
The little monk is looking forward to the scene that the other side kneels outside the temple, crying and praying for Sanhua temple to pass for him.
Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was hot and his lower body was swollen. When he looked down, his face changed greatly, and a high tent was set up in his crotch.
"This is..."
the little monk was full of panic.
The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos, because their experience was the same as that of the young monk. They were red faced, thirsty, full of brains, and had high tents in their crotch.
The buttocks of the elder martial brothers are so attractive....
women, I want women....
it's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable to inflate....
the monks look at each other, and the strange atmosphere ferments between them.
When they see each other's eyes spinning on their buttocks, they retreat in horror, and their eyes are full of vigilance and distrust.
Everyone is coveting the butt of the same door, but they don't want to be coveted.
Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the monks around him were in chaos, he immediately put his hands together and tried to help his fellow monks get rid of the distractions with Buddhist precepts.
But just then, a figure came out of the shadow behind him and knocked him unconscious with a knife.
At the same time, he urged the love insects to spray out more gas.
The monks' eyes became more and more hot and crazy, and some of them turned their eyes on Xu Qi'an's ass.
.... Xu Qi'an used his shadow to jump away from the crowd.
The lustful monks immediately turned their eyes on Hui'an, the only one in a coma.
It is the instinct of every creature to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transmission.
Danger, Huian, danger!
"Beauty and bones, color is emptiness."
All of a sudden, the voice of reciting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an. Everyone who heard the voice had the idea that "women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing".
The monks, trapped in lust and unable to extricate themselves, wake up one after another and get rid of the influence of hormones.
They put their hands together in shame and repented of their mistakes.
Xu Qi'an suddenly turned back. A Zhang behind him stood a young monk with deep facial features and characteristics of western regions.
Deep vision, straight nose, handsome appearance.
Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly sank, and the colorless and tasteless poisonous gas and aphrodisiac gas were volatilized in the dark.
The young monk put his hands together, looked down at him with a smile and said, "benefactor, everyone in the family is empty."
At least four products... Xu Qi'an made a judgment.The young monk also said, "however, Dharma protector Vajra is dedicated to cutting people who are enemies to Buddha. Benefactor, if you are using your force in Buddhism, please follow me to see Dharma protector Vajra."
When I got there, I was either "demonized" or brainwashed by you......
"master Dharma number?" Xu Qi'an said with a smile without resisting the other's hand
"Poor monk, clean heart."
Jingsi and Jingchen's contemporaries... Xu Qi'an took a look at the hand on his shoulder and asked, "if I don't want to follow you to see the Dharma protector?"
Then the monk shook his head
It's really overbearing!
Xu Qi'an kept smiling and looked at a place: "I don't think it's up to master."
Pure heart follows his vision to see, immediately facial expression is dignified.
In the distance, on the hill, twelve cannons spread out, aiming at Sanhua temple.
A young man with ordinary clothes and appearance, holding a torch, looks at Jingxin with a smile.
"Tut tut..."
Xu Qi'an said with a smile: "I wonder if Buddhism, like Confucianism, has a belief that it is better to be a broken jade than a broken one?"
Pure heart slowly way: "benefactor is a person of imperial court?"
"You say yes." Xu Qi'an has a choice.
The pure heart withdraws the hand which presses in his shoulder, no longer many words, the silence passes by.
Xu Qi'an waved to Li lingsu in the distance and went down the stone steps. The latter opened the sachet and collected the artillery.
"What just happened?"
"I don't understand at all."
"Is that brother from the imperial court?"
"Sure, or there will be twelve guns."
In the distance, several people in the river and lake were stunned. Apart from the artillery threat, the monk understood the operation, and the front operation was completely confused.
On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li lingsu meet at the archway at the foot of the mountain.
"Are you from the court?"
Li lingsu handed back the brocade bag to Xu Qian.
Xu Qi'an took over the brocade bag and put it in his arms. He asked, "because of these magic weapons?"
Li lingsu nodded.
In addition to artillery, there are also bed crossbows, chariot crossbows, fireguns and army crossbows, all of which are heavy lethal weapons.
Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magic weapons of this scale.
Faced with Li lingsu's burning gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said softly:
"it's just a toy that he won in chess with JianZheng. If you like it, I'll give it to you?"
Li lingsu's pupil is slightly enlarged. It's unbelievable.
"No, no!"
He repeatedly waved his hand and reassessed Xu Qian's identity and Cultivation in his heart. He lived for hundreds of years, and three grades were the bottom line. If you can play chess with JianZheng, you can still win so many magic weapons from JianZheng.
I'm afraid Sanpin can't do it......
"when you come back to zongmen, please consult Tianzun. Even if they are familiar with each other, they may not know the details of the peak. "
The son thought to himself.
Whoo! Sensible, if you really have the cheek to accept it, I'm sorry to go back! Xu Qian secretly decided that he should be careful when setting up the structure of people in the future.
"Master, the monk's accomplishments are not low just now. I didn't see how he appeared behind you. Do you know what happened?" Li lingsu said.
I didn't see it at all..... Xu Qi'an said faintly: "insect carving."
In his heart, he thought that if Sanpin could not enter the pagoda, the Buddhist might send the pure heart monk into it.
I just don't know if there are other four products besides pure heart.
Jingxin is a Zen master, not a martial monk. This is not good. In the words of the martial monk, Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with it, but the Zen master restrains the affective, poisonous, and psychological demagogues.
In addition, Sanhua temple is closed to visitors, with Sanpin Vajra sitting in the town. It's almost impossible to break into the temple. How can I enter the temple?
By the way, the sorcerer also wants to enter the pagoda. There must be conflicts between the two sides. Can we make use of it?
Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Li lingsu scold him in a dialect he didn't know, and his face changed wildly.
In front of them, a group of people came slowly. Nine strong men were carrying huge, roofless sedan chairs and hanging down the curtain. Inside were two beautiful women with different temperament but the same appearance.
Two masters of Donghai dragon palace.
Oriental Wanrong, Oriental Wanqing.
Li lingsu's eyes twinkled with the pain called "kidney deficiency". The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He lowered his head, led the horse and said in a low voice:
"master, hurry up."
Xu Qi'an gave a "um".
Two people lead the horse, along the roadside, slightly bow, walk forward.
Low key, low-key, I'm just an ordinary person now. With the pride of their sisters, I won't pay attention to an ordinary passer-by..... Li lingsu tries to control her heart beat and breath, pretending that she is just a passer-by.Too nervous mood and frenzied heartbeat, easy to be four peak martial arts Qingjie heard.
When the two sides meet at a certain place and are about to pass by, Li lingsu suddenly sees Xu Qian beside him, raises his foot and kicks himself out.
“！！！”
Li lingsu stumbled into the team of Donghai dragon palace.
......
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The black muzzle of the gun aimed at him, the lengthened version of the gun body, the thick caliber, and the cold and heartless expression of the gun holder... All these made the little monk feel nervous and creepy. He was able to beat back several people in the river and lake by himself. He followed the path of a martial monk, but he was still far away from the realm of alchemy, so he could not avoid the bullet attack of firegun. The little monk turned his eyes, quietly restrained his anger and hid his rebellious face: "don't be impulsive, benefactor. Killing is forbidden in Buddhism. If you really want to enter the temple, I will inform you Li lingsu Yin Yang strange way: "dare not, where dare to trouble Buddha, we are just a group of ordinary people." As he spoke, he opened the fuse of the firegun... The little monk stepped back in horror and swallowed his saliva. Li lingsu was surprised and said, "eh, the Buddha is also afraid of fire blunderbuss?" On the side, several people in the river and lake laughed and raised their eyebrows. It's better to be a native of the Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhism in the western regions, we can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though we have never met. With a flash of hatred, the little monk waved his hand again and again: "it's not the little monk's obstruction, but the host has already explained that no outsiders are allowed to enter the temple. The pagoda of futu has achieved great success and will not be opened this year. " After a pause, he said with a kind face: "if you have to go in, I will go to inform you. Just a moment." Then he tentatively stepped back and saw that the man with the gun didn't overreact. He immediately turned and fled back to the temple. "Master, do you want to continue to test?" Li lingsu looked at Xu Qian and said, "the little monk is narrow-minded. He must have moved the rescue troops. If the temptation is enough, let's go. " Xu Qian shook his head: "not enough." Now the message is that Sanhua temple is closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter. However, it is not clear how many experts there are in the temple and how powerful they are. My accomplishments have been sealed. You don't look any better. You can't even beat the top of four grades..... Li lingsu grins. Then he saw Xu Qian give a brocade bag. "Take things and hide in the open." Xu Qian Road. "... good." After taking over the brocade bag, Li lingsu quietly drilled into the bushes outside the steps. Xu Qi'an then looked at several people in the Jianghu: "stay away." He knows that eating melons is the favorite entertainment of the people in the river and lake, and the forced driving will not achieve the expected effect. "Brother, be careful." The man who was humiliated just now reminded him, "the Leizhou government and the local people don't like to see the Buddhism. Therefore, the monks of Sanhua temple are very close to each other and help their own family." Why didn't the monks of Qinglong Temple hold a group in the capital..... Well, it's no use holding a group in the capital..... Xu Qi'an nodded: "thank you very much." A few of the people in the river and lake retreated immediately, but stopped not far away. Not long after, the sound of hasty footsteps came. The little monk with broom came back and led a group of monks. Some were wearing Nayi, some were wearing cassock, some were holding beads in their hands, some were carrying sticks. The little monk pointed to Xu Qi'an and said in a loud voice, "martial uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed a gun at his disciple just now is his companion." Look around, hate voice way: "that person must be escaped." A middle-aged man in a yellow and red cassock stepped out and put his hands together: "poor monk Hui'an is a bosom friend in the temple. Almsgiver, why do you use force in my Buddhism Xu Qi'an put his hands together and gave a salute, saying: "we are all dedicated to Buddhism, but we just want to go into the temple to burn incense. Unexpectedly, the little monk at the gate of your temple not only insults people, but also injures my companions." Then he pointed to a few people in the distance, and then said, "I can't help but threaten him with fire blunderbuss and force him to stop." "Nonsense." The little monk said angrily, "they just meddle in their own business. They threatened to kill their disciples just now. Martial uncle, if it wasn't for the disciple's complacency, he would have died under the fire gun. " Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an and explained: "the abbot ordered that our temple would no longer accept pilgrims. What's wrong with Kong fan acting according to his orders?" Xu Qian "Oh" A: "hands hurt, words insult people, what's wrong?" Monk Hui'an didn't seem to hear it. He continued: "you threaten the disciples of the temple with a firegun. As a bosom friend of the temple, I absolutely can't stand by. Empty see, you return this benefactor a fist He didn't ask Xu Qi'an's advice from the beginning to the end, and didn't pay any attention to him. He went through the process by himself. A green monk in Nayi stepped out. He was strong and muscular, holding up his loose robe. He stood on the steps, looking down at Xu Qi'an, hands together: "Amitabha."At the next moment, step on the steps under your feet and jump up, just like a tiger killing its prey. Monk! At this time, the monk named "kongjian" suddenly felt the crisis, the crisis in all directions. Clearly there are no enemies around, no ambush, but he is aware of the crisis from all directions. When his feet sank, he forced to land, then blew up the air, trying to shake away the invisible crisis. Hoo... The air engine turns into a strong wind, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps. Empty see monk in front of a black, legs lose strength, all over the soft fall to the ground, shaking raised his hand, pointing to Xu Qi'an: "you, you..." Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at monk Hui'an, said: "how?" In the distance, several people in the Jianghu were stunned. They didn't see how Xu Qi'an did it. Monk Hui An's face was dignified. He stepped forward and put his hands together: "Amitabha, be merciful. Don't use force." This sentence mixed with the great power of Buddhist precepts, washed Xu Qi'an's ferocity, made him think gently, and then it was difficult to generate anger. Seeing this, monk Hui'an is close to the next action. His voice is from vague to clear, from clear to deafening. It echoes in Xu Qi'an's ears and in his heart. Before he knew it, he gradually came up with the idea that Buddhism is the root of all the mysteries and Buddhism is the ultimate destination of life. He had a similar feeling when he experienced Buddhism fighting. Forced brainwashing? While resisting, Xu Qian pretended that he was deeply influenced and converted to Buddhism. Then he stepped up the steps slowly and looked at the monks with gentle eyes. "Hey The little monk showed a proud smile. Anyone who listens to a complete passage will convert to Buddhism, and those who cry will escape. For such a person, Buddhism will not immediately accept, but to see each other's sincerity. Sincerity can be kneeling outside the temple for three days and three nights. It can be to donate all the family wealth to Sanhua temple... There is no specific standard, just to see if the other party is sincere. Of course, it's hard not to be sincere. The little monk is looking forward to the scene that the other side kneels outside the temple, crying and praying for Sanhua temple to pass for him. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was hot and his lower body was swollen. When he looked down, his face changed greatly, and a high tent was set up in his crotch. "This is..." the little monk was full of panic. The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos, because their experience was the same as that of the young monk. They were red faced, thirsty, full of brains, and had high tents in their crotch. The buttocks of the elder martial brothers are so attractive.... women, I want women.... it's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable to inflate.... the monks look at each other, and the strange atmosphere ferments between them. When they see each other's eyes spinning on their buttocks, they retreat in horror, and their eyes are full of vigilance and distrust. Everyone is coveting the butt of the same door, but they don't want to be coveted. Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the monks around him were in chaos, he immediately put his hands together and tried to help his fellow monks get rid of the distractions with Buddhist precepts. But just then, a figure came out of the shadow behind him and knocked him unconscious with a knife. At the same time, he urged the love insects to spray out more gas. The monks' eyes became more and more hot and crazy, and some of them turned their eyes on Xu Qi'an's ass. .... Xu Qi'an used his shadow to jump away from the crowd. The lustful monks immediately turned their eyes on Hui'an, the only one in a coma. It is the instinct of every creature to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transmission. Danger, Huian, danger! "Beauty and bones, color is emptiness." All of a sudden, the voice of reciting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an. Everyone who heard the voice had the idea that "women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing". The monks, trapped in lust and unable to extricate themselves, wake up one after another and get rid of the influence of hormones. They put their hands together in shame and repented of their mistakes. Xu Qi'an suddenly turned back. A Zhang behind him stood a young monk with deep facial features and characteristics of western regions. Deep vision, straight nose, handsome appearance. Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly sank, and the colorless and tasteless poisonous gas and aphrodisiac gas were volatilized in the dark. The young monk put his hands together, looked down at him with a smile and said, "benefactor, everyone in the family is empty." At least four products... Xu Qi'an made a judgment.The young monk also said, "however, Dharma protector Vajra is dedicated to cutting people who are enemies to Buddha. Benefactor, if you are using your force in Buddhism, please follow me to see Dharma protector Vajra." When I got there, I was either "demonized" or brainwashed by you...... "master Dharma number?" Xu Qi'an said with a smile without resisting the other's hand "Poor monk, clean heart." Jingsi and Jingchen's contemporaries... Xu Qi'an took a look at the hand on his shoulder and asked, "if I don't want to follow you to see the Dharma protector?" Then the monk shook his head It's really overbearing! Xu Qi'an kept smiling and looked at a place: "I don't think it's up to master." Pure heart follows his vision to see, immediately facial expression is dignified. In the distance, on the hill, twelve cannons spread out, aiming at Sanhua temple. A young man with ordinary clothes and appearance, holding a torch, looks at Jingxin with a smile. "Tut tut..." Xu Qi'an said with a smile: "I wonder if Buddhism, like Confucianism, has a belief that it is better to be a broken jade than a broken one?" Pure heart slowly way: "benefactor is a person of imperial court?" "You say yes." Xu Qi'an has a choice. The pure heart withdraws the hand which presses in his shoulder, no longer many words, the silence passes by. Xu Qi'an waved to Li lingsu in the distance and went down the stone steps. The latter opened the sachet and collected the artillery. "What just happened?" "I don't understand at all." "Is that brother from the imperial court?" "Sure, or there will be twelve guns." In the distance, several people in the river and lake were stunned. Apart from the artillery threat, the monk understood the operation, and the front operation was completely confused. On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li lingsu meet at the archway at the foot of the mountain. "Are you from the court?" Li lingsu handed back the brocade bag to Xu Qian. Xu Qi'an took over the brocade bag and put it in his arms. He asked, "because of these magic weapons?" Li lingsu nodded. In addition to artillery, there are also bed crossbows, chariot crossbows, fireguns and army crossbows, all of which are heavy lethal weapons. Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magic weapons of this scale. Faced with Li lingsu's burning gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said softly: "it's just a toy that he won in chess with JianZheng. If you like it, I'll give it to you?" Li lingsu's pupil is slightly enlarged. It's unbelievable. "No, no!" He repeatedly waved his hand and reassessed Xu Qian's identity and Cultivation in his heart. He lived for hundreds of years, and three grades were the bottom line. If you can play chess with JianZheng, you can still win so many magic weapons from JianZheng. I'm afraid Sanpin can't do it...... "when you come back to zongmen, please consult Tianzun. Even if they are familiar with each other, they may not know the details of the peak. " The son thought to himself. Whoo! Sensible, if you really have the cheek to accept it, I'm sorry to go back! Xu Qian secretly decided that he should be careful when setting up the structure of people in the future. "Master, the monk's accomplishments are not low just now. I didn't see how he appeared behind you. Do you know what happened?" Li lingsu said. I didn't see it at all..... Xu Qi'an said faintly: "insect carving." In his heart, he thought that if Sanpin could not enter the pagoda, the Buddhist might send the pure heart monk into it. I just don't know if there are other four products besides pure heart. Jingxin is a Zen master, not a martial monk. This is not good. In the words of the martial monk, Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with it, but the Zen master restrains the affective, poisonous, and psychological demagogues. In addition, Sanhua temple is closed to visitors, with Sanpin Vajra sitting in the town. It's almost impossible to break into the temple. How can I enter the temple? By the way, the sorcerer also wants to enter the pagoda. There must be conflicts between the two sides. Can we make use of it? Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Li lingsu scold him in a dialect he didn't know, and his face changed wildly. In front of them, a group of people came slowly. Nine strong men were carrying huge, roofless sedan chairs and hanging down the curtain. Inside were two beautiful women with different temperament but the same appearance. Two masters of Donghai dragon palace. Oriental Wanrong, Oriental Wanqing. Li lingsu's eyes twinkled with the pain called "kidney deficiency". The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He lowered his head, led the horse and said in a low voice: "master, hurry up." Xu Qi'an gave a "um". Two people lead the horse, along the roadside, slightly bow, walk forward. Low key, low-key, I'm just an ordinary person now. With the pride of their sisters, I won't pay attention to an ordinary passer-by..... Li lingsu tries to control her heart beat and breath, pretending that she is just a passer-by.Too nervous mood and frenzied heartbeat, easy to be four peak martial arts Qingjie heard. When the two sides meet at a certain place and are about to pass by, Li lingsu suddenly sees Xu Qian beside him, raises his foot and kicks himself out. Li lingsu stumbled into the team of Donghai dragon palace. ...... PS: change the wrong words first and then correct them PS
