Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 131 Suppresses it on the spot as an example

  Xiaohanshan Temple, on the Bodhi Cliff.

  Everyone was shocked!

   "This is... what kind of monster is this!"

   said with a trembling voice, but he immediately thought of something, glanced at Zhang Ming in fear, and quickly changed his mouth, "No, this is a fairy beast! A fairy beast!"

   Give him the courage, and dare not slander such a strong man who can easily kill the Yang God realm.

   "The peak of the non-yang **** realm is invincible."

   Qi Ling said solemnly.

   The sky in Dongling County is really going to change. How strong is the Lingshu Temple? Anyone who comes out will be terrifyingly perverted. No, I'm afraid it's not just the sky of Dongling County.

   But the Great Jin Dynasty is about to change its pattern!

   And the most crucial battle is the life-and-death battle between Taoist Qing Hui and Xiaohanshan Temple.

   One person to one temple.

   No matter who wins, it will shake the whole world!

  Thinking of this, everyone turned their attention to Abbot Xuanci and Daoist Qing Hui who were sitting quietly under the Bodhi tree.

   "Master Abbot, how is my nephew?"

   Zhang Ming smiled slightly.

   Xuanci's face was ugly, but it was reversed?

   "What a spiritual view! First the mandrill on Zhuoguang Mountain, and then the ancient white snake! You are a dignified sect, and you actually raise monsters, what's the difference between them and demons!?"

Xuanji next to    shouted angrily.

   After hearing this, everyone realized that there are so many monsters in the Lingshu Temple, which is really rare.

   is actually not too many, mainly because there are few people.

  Zhang Ming glanced at him: "Master Xuanji, you can eat this rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

   This is exactly what Xuanji said to Yin Xue just now, and now it is returned by him as it is, which immediately makes Yin Xue's eyes move, and the corner of his mouth rises, showing a smile.

   "Dare to ask Master Xuanji, this gate is full of monsters. I don't know if it's evil? Why don't you ask Xiaohanshan Temple to take action and destroy the gate?"

   Zhang Ming continued.

  Xuan Ji was immediately choked up and speechless. If he admits that the Imperial Beast Gate is a demon, can it really represent Xiaohanshan Temple to go to destroy it? The other party is also one of the seventeen factions!

   I heard that there are seven great demon kings in the gate of the beasts. If Xiaohanshan Temple really goes, it will be hard to say whether it will win or lose.

   "Clever tongue! Strong words!"

   Xuanji immediately dropped two idioms and could not argue.

   Zhang Ming did not give up, and asked: "Master Xuanji, do you really think I can bully me? Why don't you and I fight your way, let's fight first!"

   Xuanji immediately shouted: "I can't ask for it!"

   He couldn't help but start.

   Now Zhang Ming's proposal is exactly what he wants.

   But Xuanci took a deep look at him and said, "Junior Brother, Master named you Xuanji, but it's not for you to be aggressive. Monks must guard against anger and impatience."

   Xuan Ji narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

   He realized that the man on the other side might be trying to provoke himself to take action, thus disrupting the arrangement of the abbot.

   These two battles seem to be a battle of cause and effect, but they are actually a battle of mood and momentum. If you lose a move, you will lose your momentum, your mood, and even the Buddha platform and Taoism will be broken and die.

   This cause and effect is the way of Xuanci.

   Now Zhang Ming has entered it, fighting the cause and effect.

  Xuanci looked at Zhang Ming: "Amitabha, is the Taoist too impatient? The Yangshen Realm can't maintain this ancient real body for long, and this battle is not over yet!"

   After finishing speaking, the body of the white snake in the waterfall scene trembled and fell from mid-air, transforming into a white-skirted woman in the middle, with her robe fluttering and falling straight.

   And below, Qingquan is being besieged by various monsters and beasts.

  Bai Yao's face turned pale, and she said sadly: "I tried my best, but I still can't save Master? It's a pity that if I can control my true body and count the breath more, maybe..."

   She couldn't help but blame herself.

  If it wasn't for her low cultivation, if it wasn't for her not preventing Qingquan from leaving the city, if it wasn't for her indulging Master to pee alone... everything might be different.

   "Master, it's because Yi Yao failed to protect Master. If you know, don't get angry."

  Bai Yao closed her eyes sadly.

  The people on the Bodhi Cliff stealthily looked at the Taoist under the tree, but saw that his face was calm, so they watched the woman in the white dress fall and Qingquan in danger.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, Yi Yao she..."

  Guo Xiang pinched the corner of his clothes worriedly, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start.

   Zhang Ming glanced at it: "It's okay."

   After saying that, he looked at Xuan Ci, who was facing him, and said with a smile: "Master Abbot is right, this match is indeed not over. It's just that Master doesn't know my junior brother."

   "Although he looks like a jerk, his heart skips a beat, and he has no basis, but he has never been stupid. Since he dares to go out of the city to investigate, he is not completely unsure."

   "Since the master wants to bet and see the cause and effect, then the poor way will pin this 'fruit' on the junior brother!"

   He raised his finger and pointed to the clear spring in the waterfall scene, the Taoist who jumped up and down like a monkey.

   "Please wait and see together!"

   While speaking, I saw that the Taoist Qingquan who was fleeing in a hurry stopped, but he stopped dodging.

   The monster beasts opened their sharp teeth, and in the breath, they came to him.

   However, as if he hadn't seen it, he just quietly raised his head and looked at the mid-air space, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, shouting, "Come out! Huahua!"

   Everyone was surprised: "Who is Hua Hua?"

   In the next second, a white tiger with black stripes suddenly jumped out of the group of monsters, let out a roar that shocked the mountains and forests, and then faced the falling Bai Yao.

  It sank, caught the woman in the white dress, stepped on the heads of the two monsters, and landed in front of Qingquan.

"Roar-"

   It roared at the surrounding monsters.

  Everyone couldn't help but feel amused: "What is this white tiger doing? It still thinks that it is the overlord in the mountains, and can drive away raptors and beasts arbitrarily? These are monsters!"

   However, just as everyone was laughing, the monsters around them stopped in place.

   They didn't keep attacking!

   "This... what happened?"

   "Are the heads of these monsters rusted, they are actually frightened by a weak white tiger?"

   "Could it be that this white tiger has some magical powers?"

  The children of noble families on the Bodhi Cliff were talking a lot.

   At this time, Abbot Xuanci suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyes focused on Qingquan, and compared with what Qinghui said just now, he couldn't help but murmur: "It's you..."

  Bai Yao opened his eyes, only to see a bunch of snow-white fluff and a shaking tiger head, and then the familiar man in Taoist robe with a grin on his mouth.

   "Good boy, thank you for your hard work!"

   A sound of comfort refreshed Bai Yao's spirit.

  Master...Is he all right?

   She hurriedly looked around, only to see the monsters stopped in place, terribly quiet.

  The man in black who was in the mix couldn't help worrying, he swung the beast-beast whip and slapped the monster in front of him, shouting, "Beast, what's going on, go! Go and bite him!"

   However, these monsters did not move at all.

  The crowd on the Bodhi Cliff was in an uproar, these monsters from the Beast Gate... actually lost control! ?

   You need to know about this beast-fighting technique, but their skills in housekeeping, how could such a thing get out of control is simply unheard of and completely unbelievable.

Qingquan patted Huahua's head and smiled at the group of men in black: "They must have been bullied by you at the Imperial Beast Gate? Compared to the beast imperial methods, Pindao also understands a little bit. It's time!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Huahua quickly responded with a "roar".

   A man in black couldn't help shouting: "Yao Dao! You... what are you talking about? Compared with beast-defense tactics, you're probably not worthy of carrying our shoes! You..."

   Before he could finish speaking, he saw the black bear monster in front of him suddenly turn around and bite off his head.

   crunch.

   A bit crunchy to chew.

   The headless body fell to the sky.

   The men in black who were about to move all of a sudden froze in place, the monsters... devoured their masters! ?

   "Hehe, these beasts of yours, the poor Daoist will accept it! As for you...Thank you for the rations!"

   Qingquan looked at everyone with his hands behind his back and grinned.

   The next second, the monsters that were besieging Qingquan turned around and bit their masters.

  Puff.

   Blood splattered.

  In an instant, the universe reversed.

   Countless monsters crawl on the mountain peaks, facing the Taoist standing still, just like worshiping the beast gods in the clan.

  Bai Yao said happily: "Master, it turns out that you have already arranged for Hua Hua to secretly subdue them!"

   Qingquan said with a smile: "The Book of the Heavenly Beasts, which educates and enlightens all beings, is just a small ear and cannot be placed on the table."

   He said with a proud expression on his face.

  Bai Yao regained some strength, reached out and grabbed in the air, pulling the Black Dragon Primordial Spirit off.

   "Master, this black dragon seems to be of some use. Can you try to conquer it?"

   She saw with her own eyes that Ao Qi, the sect master of the Imperial Beast Gate, used a secret method to refine it into her body to achieve the level from the peak of the life-shaping realm, directly comparable to the Yangshen realm.

   Qingquan blinked, a little disgusted.

   This black dragon looks like a dragon, but his temperament is sluggish, his eyes are dull, and there is only a dilapidated primordial spirit left, which is not as good as the little black in case his brother has subdued.

   "Forget it, Huahua!"

   He gave an order, Huahua immediately understood, and threw the immortal beast mark at the stunned Black Dragon Primordial Spirit.

Ding.

   The offline development was successful.

   However, everyone on the Bodhi Cliff was dumbfounded.

   This is the primordial spirit of the black dragon! Even the broken version has power comparable to that of the Yang God Realm!

  You... You actually gave it to your pet!

   They couldn't understand.

   Has this Qingquan Taoist been kicked in the head by a tiger?

   Abbot Xuanci, Xuan Ji and others looked very ugly. They looked at Qing Hui who was sitting peacefully opposite, opened their mouths, and finally sighed: "Amitabha."

  Xuanci seems to be getting older.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, the old man lost this game."

   Zhang Ming smiled calmly: "Master can now see the word cause and effect clearly? Does Master still want to bet?"

   Xuanci looked at him with complicated eyes.

   "Qing Hui, the old man really underestimated you."

   He put his hands together and said, "However, the millennium foundation of Xiaohanshan Temple must not be broken in the hands of the old man. Even if the Buddhist altar collapses today, the old man will bet with you to the end!"

   His eyes were full of determination to die.

   Zhang Ming also smiled and understood that every game he bet on was also his own cause and effect.

  The first session is the Spiritual Pivot View.

   The second scene is Qingquan and Yiyao.

   So what will this third game… be?

   "Since the master wants to gamble, the poor will accompany him."

   Following his reply, Xuan Ci turned to look outside the cliff, waved his sleeves vigorously, and the mirror changed.

   Qingquan and Bai Yao quickly faded away.

   There is a prosperous city in the scene, with towering towers not far away, pavilions and pavilions, fishing boats and boats, and countless pedestrians walking through the streets, screaming and selling.

   A long river runs through the middle of the city.

   Those painting boats and fishing boats are like stars falling in the Milky Way, shining brightly one by one.

   "This is... this is Dongling County!"

   "Yeah! This is Pear River!"

   "Look, that's Tianxiangyuan with beautiful people like clouds!"

  “…”

  The disciples of the aristocratic families on the Bodhi Cliff stood up one by one, pointed to the picture, and shouted excitedly.

   Here they are all too familiar.

The scene in the    waterfall mirror quickly flowed, and soon landed in a house on the banks of the Pear River.

  The upper part of the yard is adjacent to the river, and there is a singing stage, and there are beautiful women dancing on it.

   There are guests wearing swords sitting under the stage.

  The red ribbons on the river bank floated up, and on it were written the eight characters of "fishing boat song meeting, eliminating demons and restraining Taoism".

   Zhang Ming looked at such a scene and had already guessed the target of this causal line. He saw a woman in a blue dress, with a cold face, sitting quietly in the crowd.

   Behind her sat nine men and women with swords.

   They were the members of the Qiongyu Sword Sect who came to participate in the fishing boat singing party in Dongling County, and Lu Xueqing was at the front.

   Abbot Xuanci took a look and said in a deep voice, "Amitabha, Daoist Qinghui, if the old man guessed correctly, this is your disciple Yiqing, right?"

   Zhang Ming smiled: "Yes, it is the poor disciple Yiqing. I didn't expect Master Abbot to know the information of my disciple Yiqing after living in the mountains for a long time."

  Xuanci said: "Just a mere means, I laughed."

  Zhang Ming raised his eyes and looked at him: "I don't know about Master Abbot, what is the content of the bet?"

   His brows wrinkled slightly and spread out again.

  Since Xuanci put the cause and effect on Lu Xueqing, could it be that something will happen to this fishing boat song?

  Xuanci seemed to have seen through his mind, and said with a smile on the old face: "Please also ask the Taoist priest to watch for a while."

   In fact, he can only predict good and bad luck and variables based on the color and change of the causal line.

   He had no way of really knowing what was going to happen next, and whether others would survive.

   "Senior sister, I think something is wrong. The county governor of Dongling County slipped away after speaking, and the entire fishing boat song party was handed over to this person named Dou Jun."

   A disciple said behind Lu Xueqing.

Another disciple speculated: "Junior Brother, it may be that Qi County has something to do with his return, so don't be too vigilant. This Dou Jun is also the commander of the Black Armor Army. He is sitting here and leading the fishing boat song party. ."

  The two looked at each other and said nothing.

  Lu Xueqing sat quietly, as if he did not see the singing and dancing on the stage, nor heard the words of the two.

   At this moment, the singing and dancing stopped, and the singers withdrew from the stage, and a scholar took the stage.

   This person is quite old, about fifty years old, wearing a black Confucian clothes, with a straight face.

   "Everyone! The old man has a word that I don't know whether to say it or not! This fishing boat song party is the call of the county governor to discuss the major issues of suppressing demons and exorcising Taoism!"

   He spoke in the style of an old scholar, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Today's suppression of demons may still be far away, but exorcising Daomen... There is one at the scene!"

   said, he stretched his finger to the position of Qiongyu Sword Sect.

   "One of the three sects and seventeen sects, Qiongyu Sword Sect! It was supposed to be the pillar of our Great Jin Dynasty, but its new leader, Lu Xueqing, was willing to worship under the sect of Lingshu Guan!"

  The old man shouted impassively, "What he did is against the will of the Holy Spirit, which is a shame for me in Dongling County! Wang proposed to suppress it on the spot as an example!"

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