Chapter 226 Warm the Wine, Let's Fight!

On the border of Tangling County, 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.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any pasta? Two more side dishes, uh...so hungry."

There were two other diners in the tea shop, and upon hearing the reputation, they saw that she was a very delicate and lovely girl, so they couldn't help but take a closer look.

"Okay, girl, wait a moment!"

A junior said hello.

Guo Xiang nodded, took a look around, then pressed his cuff, and said in a low voice: "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 it quickly became quiet by holding back its movements.

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

The store quickly served the food and served hot tea.

Guo Xiang took two sips and drank tea, feeling exhausted from all the traveling.

"Not to mention, I gained a lot of knowledge during this trip, and I also ate a lot of good food from other places."

She secretly smiled.

However, at this moment, a golden Buddha's light suddenly flew in the sky.

She frowned and looked up, only to see four figures in the ball of Buddha light, just like the Buddha traveling eastward to promote Buddhism.

"Amitabha, Zhuoguang Mountain Lingshu Temple perverted and violated my three sects. Poor monk Puzhi, today I will climb the mountain and fight to save this sea of ​​suffering!"

A vast and upright voice came from the Buddha's light.

Guo Xiang couldn't help but his face darkened, he turned out to be a member of the Three Sects, and he was a monk, so he must be from Xuankong Temple!

They actually dealt with the Lingshu concept in such a high-profile way!

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

She couldn't care less about eating anymore, she dropped the silver taels and chased in the direction of the Buddha's light.

Xiao Hei poked his head out of his cuff, and wailed twice, signaling whether he should rush up and do it directly?

Guo Xiang shook her head: "Daoist Qinghui is well-known. Since the other party dares to come to the Lingshu Temple, he must be an unborn master. If we go up, we will definitely not be able to beat them."

After a while, the Buddha's light flew faster and faster, and the vast Buddha voice of universal wisdom sounded all the way, announcing their trip to Zhuoguang Mountain to the world.

"No, our speed is too slow to catch up with them."

Guo Xiang anxiously stopped on the top of the mountain, stomped her feet, and suddenly thought, "By the way, I remember that before going down the mountain, Taoist Qing Hui told him that if you have any difficulties, you can call him by his name directly. Even if he is in retreat, he can Hear my words."

She didn't quite believe it at first.

After all, Zhuoguang Mountain was thousands of miles away from her, and once Qinghui Taoist priest closed the gate, how could he hear the voices from the outside world.

However, at this moment, she had no other faster way to send a message, so she had to try.

"Daoist Qinghui, Taoist Qinghui! I am Guo Xiang. Four top masters from Xuankong Temple flew towards Zhuoguang Mountain while shouting. If you can hear me, please be careful and don't fall into their ways." Son!"

She closed her eyes, prayed with her hands, and said the words over and over again.

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

"Sure enough, there is no such miraculous thing in the world."

Guo Xiang opened her eyes in disappointment, but at this moment, she was startled suddenly, and saw a man in a Taoist robe in green standing in front of the mountain.

He looked at the distant Buddha light, turned his back to her and said, "So it's the Hanging Temple... I think I know what the fourth ring is."

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

Her eyes were full of surprise.

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

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

Guo Xiang quickly waved his hands, and said with a bright smile: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work, I have seen a lot this trip, which I have never experienced in the past sixteen years.

Without the crisis of the Hehuan Sect, I realized for the first time what a normal life is. All this is thanks to Daoist. "

Zhang Xiaofan turned around again, looking at the direction where the Buddha's light had gone.

"One day, the world is so big that you can go wherever you want, and go back wherever you want. Even the Three Sects, even the Dynasty, can't stop you."

He said calmly, and then he stepped on his feet and disappeared in place.

Guo Xiang stood there in a daze, did Taoist Qing Hui intend to overthrow the three sects that shrouded Da Jin?

In fact, she had heard Taoist Qing Hui mention similar words on the way to Xiaohanshan Temple.

It's just that the words at this moment are far calmer than last time.

In that calmness, there is incomparable self-confidence.

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

The girl stood in the cold wind and muttered, and immediately her face was as bright as a plum blossom.

...

In mid-air.

Daoist Du'er from Taiyi Immortal Sect frowned and said, "Puzhi, isn't it too high-profile for you to do this?"

The Puzhi monk, who was full of golden Buddha light all over his body, lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Amitabha, the world is floating in the sea of ​​suffering. If my Buddhist sect does not manifest its holiness, how will they know where the other shore is? If they don't know the other shore, how can they cross by themselves? The poor monk is just taking this opportunity , let the world have a little more chance of enlightenment."

Duer sneered: "It's grand."

He is an elder of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and he has not been down the mountain all year round, and he only learned about the fact that the world respects Buddhism and restrains Taoism not long ago.

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

Buddhism pays attention to showing the saints and entering the world, and to save the world, while Taoism pays attention to being out of the world and living in remote mountains, so it is at a disadvantage when it comes to preaching.

In recent years, people in the world have become more and more believe in Buddhism and abandon Taoism, and it is not without reason.

Seeing his dissatisfaction, Jue Yuan on the side smiled and said, "Master Du'er, if you refuse to accept, you will fight again with the poor monk? If you lose, you can voluntarily live in Xixin Cliff in my Xuankong Temple forever."

Duer's tone faltered immediately.

Last time he planned to go to Zhuoguang Mountain to cut off the Lingshu Temple, but he was stopped by this damn monk halfway, and was bound and dragged all the way to the Xuankong Temple. The group of monks neither beat him nor scolded him, but locked him on Xixin Cliff, and arranged monks to chant sutras to him in turn every day, praising Buddhism.

It was driving him crazy.

He still has a "buzzing" sound in his ears.

"Jueyuan, last time you just set up a formation in advance to win a fluke. After you leveled the Spiritual Pivot Temple this time, so what if I have a bet with you!"

He was furious and snorted coldly.

And his senior brother, who was the highest-cultivated Duyin Daoist among the four, watched his nose, nose, mouth, and heart all the way, as if he didn't hear their dispute at all.

Jue Yuan couldn't help but look at him apprehensively, and didn't continue to quarrel.

Only Puzhi's chanting sound continued.

The escape light of the four quickly pierced the sky and rushed into the area of ​​Dongling County.

...

Zhuoguang Mountain, Lingshu Temple.

Zhang Xiaofan came to the front yard and told the busy Li Changshou: "Yishhou, there will be some distinguished guests coming later, it may cause turmoil. You go and dismiss the pilgrims, and say that the Lingshu temple is closed today."

Li Changshou was slightly taken aback.

VIPs come to the door, causing turmoil? This is not a distinguished guest, but an evil guest, right?

With a flash of thought in his mind, he replied: "Yes, Qingfeng, Mingyue, you all come with me. Also, make a sign and stand it under the mountain path."

Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er followed from behind, and said, "Master, is there any trouble in the Taoist temple? I, I won't leave, I want to fight against powerful enemies with you!"

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing: "How long have you been practicing, what level have you reached in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra?"

Li Xiaoyao immediately drooped his head: "The second floor, the Qi Cultivation Realm."

His favorite thing to learn is swordsmanship, and he hates sitting and practicing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra the most, so he can reach the second level.

A trace of praise flashed in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

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

Back then, Zhang Ming and Qing Quan were still trapped in the cultivation of Qi until they were twenty years old. If they hadn't had a chance, they might not be able to break through now.

"If you don't want to go down the mountain, just watch in the yard. When you meet someone later, don't stand up at will."

He thought for a while and ordered.

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

Although they are lowly cultivated and can't help, it is rare for a master to fight against a powerful enemy.

Old Zhao stood behind the two of them, looking at the sky in the distance, his gaze seemed to be on an unknown target.

There was a three-point solemnity in his eyes.

When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she couldn't help worrying: "Impoverished, your master...can you win?"

Li Xiaoyao glared at her: "Of course!"

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

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

After a while, the entire Lingshu Temple became quiet.

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

Li Changshou took two cups of tea and handed them to Zhang Xiaofan and Old Zhao.

"There are three cases here this time. You should watch carefully. I'm afraid there will be many opportunities to deal with them in the future."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, sipped tea and said.

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

Li Changshou smiled slightly and said, "It's as long as the old man is happy."

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

Qingfeng and Mingyue, two little Taoist boys, picked up brooms to clean up fallen leaves and dust in the yard.

Seeing the sunset, it was almost evening.

At this time, a mighty voice finally came from the sky: "Amitabha, I have long heard that Zhuoguang Mountain Spirit Pivot Monastery is majestic and perverted, even killing several disciples of my Xuankong Temple."

"Today, the poor monk finally saw his true face. The Buddha's Dharma is boundless. If you turn your head and do it, Qing Hui, hurry up and die!"

His voice rolled down from the sky like thunder.

It can be heard clearly not only in Zhuoguang Mountain, but also in Lingxi Town below the mountain.

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

"Who dares to go to the Lingshu Temple to be presumptuous!?"

"Too bad, it's Xuankong Temple, one of the three sects, above the imperial dynasty!"

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

"Damn it, then, wouldn't Taoist Qing Hui be in danger? I just went to offer incense yesterday!"

"..."

Those who had heard about the reputation of the Xuankong Temple quickly spread the news about the future people.

These days, almost every townsman has gone up the mountain to offer incense, and he respects the Lingshu Temple and the Taoist priest of Qinghui very much.

Now it turned out that Xuankong Temple, one of the three sects, came to their door, and the moment they opened their mouths it was a life-and-death struggle, which not only made them worry but also fear.

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

Someone encouraged cheering.

But there are still people who look worried: "Three sects, that's three sects, the sky of the Jin Dynasty. How can Qing Hui Daoist beat him?"

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

"Brother, this is the Temple of the Spiritual Pivot. It turns out to be so narrow."

Du'er lowered his eyes and said carefully.

Duyin Master nodded slightly, but did not speak.

When they came this time, they made up their mind to let the monks from the Xuankong Temple rush ahead. If both sides suffer, that would be the best.

And Jueyuan's eyes searched around the Taoist temple, and focused on two places, the ginseng fruit tree and the demon lock tower.

"Senior Brother Puzhi, there is the Rhythm of the Great Dao here, so I'm afraid it is indeed the Holy Land of the Dao of Heaven. But the specifics will not be known until we get close."

He communicated the Tao to Zen Master Puzhi through Buddhism.

There was a golden light in Puzhi's eyes, and he took a closer look at the situation here.

"Don't let the two people of Taiyi Xianmen see the clues. Let's destroy the Lingshu Temple first, and then deal with them."

Puzhi quietly replied.

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

Zhang Xiaofan stood up and said with a solitary smile: "The person who yelled above my Spirit Pivot last time was also a monk. But now he has listened to the Buddha's instruction in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Why, Master also wants to go there?" His voice Through the blessing of the Taiqing talisman, it spread far and wide.

The people in Lingxi Town immediately shouted: "It's Daoist Qinghui! Daoist Qinghui is about to make a move!"

Pu Zhicai was about to confront each other, but suddenly felt the Buddha's light around him tremble, and it almost collapsed.

"No, there is a treasure suppressing in this Taoist temple!"

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

His whole body instantly swelled up, turning into a giant golden Buddha.

"What a Spiritual Pivot Temple! Sure enough, there are tricks! However, Qing Hui, since you dare to be an enemy of my three sects, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

The golden Buddha made a sound in midair.

Zhang Xiaofan looked with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Three sects? From the moment you watched my spirit pivot, Pindao never thought of shaking hands and making peace. They say that you are the king of the Jin Dynasty, and you are the king of the whole world. Dare to disobey."

"Now, Pindao wants to pierce the sky and see the world beyond the sky. What kind of scenery is it? However, the master may not be able to see it!"

As he spoke, he stepped out step by step and stood in mid-air.

The two sides confront each other, and the war is about to break out.

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

Zhang Xiaofan turned back and smiled, "I've smelled your wine for several days, but it's not good enough. When the beating is over, Pindao will send you a bottle of better wine!"

Old Zhao looked up and said, "It's a deal!"

Zhang Xiaofan casually threw a bottle of Moutai from his cuff, and ordered: "One birthday, go warm the wine."

The crystal clear and novel packaging made the eyes of Old Zhao Tou and Li Changshou brighten, and they couldn't help but licked their lips, showing anticipation.

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan look at Pu Zhi and the others opposite, and said with a smile: "Master has any tricks, just use them. I hope that when Pindao returns, the wine will still be warm."

The golden Buddha was furious: "Arrogance!"

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