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

   Chapter 227 Warm wine and fight!

  Tangling County border, Lianghe Town.

  It borders Beiyou County and is sparsely populated. There is a tea shop under the narrow mountain road.

  A pretty girl sat down in the shop.

   "Shop, do you have any pasta? Two more side dishes, um... I'm so hungry."

   There were two more diners in the tea shop. Hearing the reputation, he saw a very delicate and lovely little girl, so he could not help but take a closer look.

   "Okay, girl, wait a moment!"

   A junior greeted.

  Guo Xiang nodded, looked around, then pressed down on his cuffs and whispered, "Xiao Hei, don't worry, we'll go to the mountains to find meat for you after dinner."

   There was a shrunken dragon swimming in the cuffs, and he quickly resisted the movement and became quiet.

   It turned out that they were Guo Xiang and Xiao Hei who were investigating the news all the way.

  The store quickly served food and served with hot tea.

  Guo Xiang took two bites and drank tea, and suddenly felt exhausted from running all the way.

   "Don't mention it, I've gained a lot of knowledge and ate a lot of good things from this place."

   she smiled secretly.

   However, at this moment, a golden Buddha light suddenly flew through the sky.

   She frowned and looked up, only to see four figures in the Buddha's light, just like the Buddha traveling eastward, spreading the Dharma.

   "Amitabha, Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Guan did something backward and committed three crimes against me. Poor monk Puzhi, today I will climb a mountain and fight to save this sea of ​​misery!"

   A voice of righteousness came from the Buddha's light.

  Guo Xiang couldn't help but look down. It turned out to be a member of the three sects, and he was a monk. He must have come from the Hanging Temple!

   They dealt with Lingshuguan in such a high-profile manner!

   "No, you have to inform Daoist Qing Hui as soon as possible, and make full preparations before they arrive."

   She didn't care about eating anymore, she dropped the silver taels and chased in the direction of Fo Guang.

  Xiaohei stuck his head out of his cuff and made two oohs, indicating whether he should rush up and do it directly?

  Guo Xiang shook his head: "Qinghui Taoist priest has a good reputation. Since the other party dares to come to Lingshu Guan, he must be a master of the world. If the two of us go up, we will definitely not be able to beat them."

   After a while, the Buddha light flew faster and faster, and the vast Buddha sound of Puzhi sounded all the way, announcing their Zhuoguang Mountain and his party to the world.

   "No, we are too slow to catch up with them."

Guo Xiang stopped anxiously at the top of the mountain, stomped his feet, and suddenly thought, "By the way, I remember that before going down the mountain, Daoist Qing Hui once instructed that if there is any difficulty, he can be called directly by his name. Even if he is in retreat, he can still Hear my words."

   She didn't really believe it.

   After all, Zhuoguang Mountain was thousands of miles away from her, and once Daoist Qing Hui closed his doors, where would he be able to hear the outside world.

   However, at this moment, she has no other faster way to communicate, so she has to try.

"Qinghui Daoist, Qinghui Daoist! I am Guo Xiang, and there are four top masters in Xuankong Temple calling and flying towards Zhuoguang Mountain. If you can hear it, please be careful and don't follow their way. Son!"

   She closed her eyes, prayed with both hands, and recited the Dao over and over again.

   However, there was no response from her heart or ears, and she didn't know if Daoist Qing Hui heard it.

   "Sure enough, how can there be such a miraculous thing in the world."

  Guo Xiang opened his eyes in disappointment, but at this moment, he was suddenly startled, and saw a man in a blue robe standing in front of the mountain.

   He looked at the distant Buddha Light, turned his back to her and said, "It turned out to be the Hanging Temple...I think I know what the fourth ring is."

  Guo Xiang couldn't help exclaiming: "Qing Hui... Daoist Qing Hui, why are you here? You, you really heard!"

   Her eyes were full of surprises.

   Moreover, after more than two months and forty-seven days, she finally saw this familiar figure again.

   Zhang Xiaofan turned around and showed a calm smile: "Miss Xiang'er, you've worked hard for a while."

Guo Xiang quickly waved his hand and smiled brightly: "It's not hard or hard, I've seen a lot this time, which I haven't experienced in the past sixteen years. Without the crisis of the Hehuan Sect, this is the first time I experience it. What is a normal life. All this is thanks to the Taoist priest."

   Zhang Xiaofan turned around again and looked towards the direction where the Buddha's light passed away.

   "One day, the world is so big that you can go wherever you want, and go back to wherever you want. Even the three sects, even the dynasty, can't stop you."

   He said calmly, and then he stepped on the foot, and the whole person disappeared in place.

   Guo Xiang stood there in a daze, did Daoist Qinghui intend to overthrow the three sects shrouded in the head of Dajin?

   In fact, it was similar. On the way to Xiaohanshan Temple, she heard Daoist Hui mention it clearly.

   is just the words at this moment, far calmer than the last time.

   In that calm, there is incomparable confidence.

   "If that day does come, Xiang'er believes and is willing to wait for it to come."

  The girl stood in the cold wind and murmured, and her face burst into a bright and splendid demeanor like plum blossoms.

  …

   In mid-air.

  Taiyi Immortal Sect's Master Du'er frowned and said, "Puzhi, is it too high-profile for you to do this?"

The monk Puzhi, who was full of golden Buddha light, lowered his eyebrows and replied, "Amitabha, the world is up and down in the sea of ​​suffering. If my Buddhism does not manifest itself, how will they know where the other side is? If you don't know the other side, how can you cross it yourself? The poor monk is just taking this opportunity. It's just to give the world a little more enlightenment."

  Due sneered: "Sounds high."

   He is the elder of Taiyi Xianmen. He has not been down the mountain for many years, and it is not long ago that he learned that the world worships Buddhism and suppresses Taoism.

   Now it seems that this Hanging Temple does have some means.

  Buddhism pays attention to manifesting the saints into the world and saving the world, while Taoism pays attention to being born in the world and lives in seclusion in the mountains, so it is at a disadvantage when it comes to preaching.

   In recent years, people in the world have become more and more believers in Buddhism, and it is not without reason that they have abandoned Taoism.

   Jue Yuan saw him dissatisfied and said with a smile: "Shen Du'er, if you don't agree, either fight with the poor monk again? If you lose, you can voluntarily live in my Xuankong Temple to wash the heart cliff."

  Due's tone immediately froze.

  The last time he planned to go to Zhuoguang Mountain to cut off the Lingshu Temple, but he was stopped by this **** monk halfway, and he was bound and dragged all the way to the Hanging Temple.

   These monks neither beat him nor scolded him, but locked him in the washing heart cliff, and arranged for the monks to recite sutras to him in turn every day, praising the Dharma.

   This is driving him crazy.

   There is still a "humming" sound in his ears.

   "Jueyuan, last time you just laid out the formation in advance and won a fluke. This time, after leveling the Lingshu Temple, what if this elder fought with you!"

   He was burning with anger and snorted coldly.

   And his senior brother, who is the highest-level yin real person among the four, looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart all the way, and it seemed that he didn't hear their disputes at all.

   Jueyuan glanced at him fearfully, and did not continue arguing.

   Only the chanting of Puzhi could be heard incessantly.

   The four of them quickly cut through the sky and rushed into the area of ​​Dongling County.

  …

   Zhuoguang Mountain, Lingshu View.

   Zhang Xiaofan came to the front yard and instructed the busy Li Changshou: "One birthday, a distinguished guest will come to the door later, I am afraid it will cause turmoil. If you go to dismiss the pilgrims, you will say that the Lingshu Temple is closed today."

  Li Changshou was stunned for a moment.

   A distinguished guest came to the door, causing turmoil? This is not a guest, but a bad guest, right?

   His thoughts turned and he replied, "Yes, Qingfeng, Mingyue, you come with me. Also, make a sign and stand under the mountain road."

   Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Linger came over from behind and said, "Master, is there any trouble in the Taoist temple? I, I'm not leaving, I want to fight against the powerful enemy with you!"

   Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing and said, "How long have you been practising, how many levels have you practiced in the Six Paths of Samsara Sutra?"

  Li Xiaoyao suddenly drooped his head: "Second floor, the Qi Qi realm is up."

   What he loves most is swordsmanship, and he hates sitting down to practice the Six Paths of Samsara Sutra, so he is worthy of the second level.

   Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed a glimmer of praise.

  Li Xiaoyao didn't know that he was already a genius to be able to cultivate Qi so quickly.

  In the beginning, Zhang Ming and Qingquan were two people, but they were still trapped in the Qi-nourishing realm until they were 20 years old. If there was not a chance, they might not be able to break through now.

   "If you don't want to go down the mountain, just watch it in the yard. When you meet someone later, don't make a fool of yourself."

   He thought for a moment and commanded.

  Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Linger looked at each other immediately, each a little excited.

   Although their cultivation base is low, they can't help, but it is rare for a master to fight against a powerful enemy.

   Lao Zhao stood behind the two of them, looking at the sky in the distance, his eyes seemed to fall on an unknown target.

   There was a three-point solemnity in his eyes.

   Zhao Linger couldn't help worrying when she saw it: "One poor, your master... can you win?"

  Li Xiaoyao glared at her: "Of course!"

   Zhao Linger glared at him, Li Xiaoyao immediately shrank his head and said, "I believe in my master."

   On the other side, Li Changshou had already announced that the Lingshu Temple would be closed for one day and began to dismiss the pilgrims.

   After a while, the entire Spiritual Pivot View was quiet.

   "Master Qing Hui, I made tea for you."

  Li Changshou took the tea, filled two cups, and handed it to Zhang Xiaofan and Lao Zhaotou.

   "This time, it's the three sects. You can watch carefully. I'm afraid there will be many opportunities to deal with each other in the future."

   Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said while drinking tea.

   Lao Zhao shook his head and said with a smile: "Well, it's still the old man's wine fragrance. Daochang, you can drink this tea."

  Li Changshou smiled slightly and said, "Just be happy, old gentleman."

   He has a keen mind, and these days, he can see that this old Zhao is a little unusual.

  Qingfeng and Mingyue, two little road boys, picked up brooms and cleaned leaves and dust in the yard.

   Seeing the setting sun, it was almost evening.

   At this time, a mighty voice finally came from the horizon: "Amitabha, I have long heard that the Lingshu Temple of Zhuoguang Mountain is standing on the ground, doing things backwards, and even killing several disciples of my Xuankong Temple."

   "Today, the poor monk finally saw the true face. The Buddhadharma is boundless, and the shore is the shore, Qing Hui, come out and die soon!"

   His voice rolled from the sky like thunder.

   Not only can it be heard clearly in Zhuoguang Mountain, but even Lingxi Town at the foot of the mountain can be heard clearly.

  The townspeople walked out of the room one after another, looked up, and discussed at the same time.

   "Who dares to be presumptuous in Lingshu Temple!?"

   "Oops, it's the Hanging Temple, one of the three sects, above the dynasty!"

   "Uh...I didn't say anything just now."

   "Damn, then, isn't it dangerous for Daoist Qing Hui, I only went to incense yesterday!"

  “…”

   There are people who have heard the reputation of the Hanging Temple, and the news of the future people spreads all over the place.

   These days, almost every townsman has gone up the mountain to offer incense, and they have great respect for Lingshu Temple and Qinghui Taoist priest.

   Now that the Hanging Temple, one of the three sects, came to the door, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was a life-and-death struggle, which not only made them worry, but also feared.

   "Don't worry, Daoist Qing Hui will definitely win!"

  Someone encourages a gasp.

   But there are still people with worried expressions: "Three sects, those are the three sects, they are the heavens of the Jin Dynasty. How can the Qing Hui Daoist be able to compete?"

   In the eyes of everyone, four figures have come to the sky above the Lingshu View.

   "Senior brother, this is the Lingshu View. It turns out to be so small."

  Due lowered his gaze and looked at it.

   The real Duyin nodded slightly, but did not speak.

   They came this time because they made up their minds and let the monks from the Hanging Temple rush ahead. If both sides are hurt, that's the best.

   and Jueyuan's eyes searched around the Taoist temple, and stopped at two places: the ginseng fruit tree and the lock demon pagoda.

   "Brother Puzhi, there is the rhythm of the Great Dao here, I am afraid it is indeed the Holy Land of Heaven. But the specifics will only be known after getting closer."

   He transmitted the sound to Zen Master Puzhi with his mind of Buddhism.

  Puzhi's eyes also had a circle of golden light, and he took a closer look at the situation here.

   "Don't let the two people from Taiyi Xianmen see the clues, let's destroy the Lingshu Temple first, and then clean them up."

  Puzhi replied quietly.

   Then, the four of them looked at a group of people sitting and drinking tea in the Taoist temple together.

  Zhang Xiaofan stood up and smiled alone: ​​"The last person who shouted in the sky above my Lingshu Temple was also a monk. But now he has already listened to the Buddha's instructions in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Why, Master wants to go too?"

   His voice spread far and wide through the blessing of the Taiqing Rune.

  The people in Lingxi Town immediately shouted: "It's Daoist Qinghui! Daoist Qinghui is about to take action!"

  Puzhicai was about to compete and ask each other, and suddenly felt that the Buddha's light all over his body trembled, and it almost collapsed.

   "Not good, there is a treasure suppression in this Taoist temple!"

   He hurriedly took a step forward, a golden halo appeared behind him, and a Buddha Dharma came out of it and merged into his body.

   His whole person swelled up in an instant, turning into a golden giant Buddha.

   "What a spiritual view! Sure enough, there are some means! However, Qing Hui, since you dare to fight against my three sects, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

  Golden Buddha made a sound in mid-air.

Zhang Xiaofan looked over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Three sects? From the moment you targeted my Lingshu view, Pindao never thought of shaking hands and making peace. They all say that you are the gods of the Jin Dynasty, and they are the ones who overwhelm the whole world. Dare to disobey."

   "Now, Pindao wants to pierce this day and see what the world outside the sky is like? However, the master is afraid that he can't see it!"

   said, he stepped out step by step and stood in the air.

  The two sides confronted each other, and the war was about to break out.

   Lao Zhao took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "Good wine!"

   Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and said with a smile: "I have smelled your wine for several days, but it doesn't taste good enough. When the fight is over, Pindao will give you a better bottle of wine!"

   Lao Zhao raised his head and looked up: "A word is settled!"

   Zhang Xiaofan threw out a bottle of Maotai from his cuff and ordered, "One birthday, go and warm up the wine."

  The crystal clear and novel packaging made Lao Zhaotou and Li Changshou's eyes light up, and they couldn't help licking their lips, revealing their expectations.

   Only then did Zhang Xiaofan look at Pu Zhi and the others on the opposite side, and said with a smile, "Whatever means the master has, just use it. I hope that the wine will be warm when Pindao goes back."

   The golden Buddha was furious: "Arrogant!"

  PS: I would like to thank my book friends "Men and Men" for their monthly tickets and "Deep Blue Snake" for their reward. There should be an update in the evening, and 4200 words will be served first.

   (end of this chapter)