Chapter 320: Landa Temple hosts Master Kongshen
"Is it true that Yu Chuiyun isn't here?"
When the old ruthless bandit spoke nonsense in a serious tone, the accompanying officials knew that something was bad and something was about to go wrong.
The Minister of War has a bad temper. As an old man in the previous cabinet, he later resigned due to illness. Back then, he even dared to refute the emperor's orders. After returning from the war ten years ago, he was still a first-class heavenly official.
This man is an old man who answers every call in the court. Do you, Nantianmen, want to go against the court? Of course not, that means that even Nantianmen will not easily offend a high-ranking official who holds an important position in the court.
As a cultivator, Ye Mengyu was proud and proud: "I'm really not here."
The old ruthless gangster suddenly laughed and said: "Wang Luo, Nantianmen said that you were really lying to the court and me. Do you think it is true or not?"
Which Wang Luo? Catching God Wang Luo.
Even if he was standing on Dapeng's back among the crowd, this man's charm could not be concealed... that touch of curly hair on his forehead.
Being called upon by the Minister of War, Wang Luo just gently held a piece of his hair: "It is impossible for Wang to lie."
Ye Menglu then sneered: "Master Catcher is certainly not lying, he just made a mistake..."
Wang Luo interrupted him without hesitation: "I have handled tens of thousands of major cases in this world... not one of them can be mistaken. I hope Master Ye Menglong will take back what he said."
The gods fight, and the mortals are dumbfounded.
what? What? That handsome guy is actually Wang Luo? Is that the God Catcher?
Why are the gods quarreling with us adults? Depending on the situation, you won't be given any face at all.
Wang Luo's retort looks so handsome... A woman said in a nymphomaniacal manner.
Ye Menglu slowly put his hands up, then stared at Wang Luo and said decisively: "You made a mistake."
Both of them are heroes of the human race, both have been famous for a long time. One of them is Wang Luo, a handsome guy who is well known to the world and has almost finished his stories.
One was an old crow dressed in black clothes, with an unkempt beard and heavy bags under his eyes. He was an old crow who didn't look very good. The only one who had a body of martial arts that was astonishing was Ye Mengwu.
The two got into a fight... just as the Minister of War thought.
There seemed to be the smell of gunpowder in the air.
"You may be out of your mind, Ye Hazy."
Wang Luo looks so handsome even though he has no talent to curse.
Ye Menglu said calmly: "Everything must be based on evidence. Mr. Wang has been investigating cases for many years. Don't you understand this rule?"
"Knowing the rules will never solve the case, dear Ye Mengwu." Wang Luo held the knife in his arms and raised his head and said, "A black cat and a white cat are good cats if they catch mice."
Ye Mengyu asked doubtfully: "Thieves also have their own rules. What difference does the Lord Catcher have from those thieves if he doesn't follow the rules?"
Oh, this is so true.
Wang Luo held the knife in his arms with piercing eyes: "I really don't want to refute what you said... When you stare into the abyss, the abyss will also stare into you. I am already walking in the sin of the world, let alone a thief... … Robbers, criminals, I have to think of myself as everyone else in order to guess the clues of people’s hearts.”
Ye Menglong smiled: "So there's nothing to talk about?"
Wang Luo took out a famous golden boot.
"This is the first time I've kicked the door of one of the five major sects in the world..."
When Ye Hao saw the golden boots, his eyebrows twitched a few times...then he tried his best to stay calm.
"Master Wang, don't be impulsive... I know that Mr. Wang has the authority to kick the door... but I also want to remind you...
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Next - It is better to dissolve enemies than to make knots in this world... I advise Mr. Wang to put away his precious little boots, otherwise if he accidentally breaks them, he will be punished. "
Ye Mengwu also had a headache at this time. Mad, why did you invite this guy who can't stop him? If he insists on going up the mountain, should I let him go or not?
"Ha..." Wang Luo couldn't help laughing: "I have heard at least millions of threatening words... Lord Yezhang, you are quite interesting. After all, your identity is here."
"Zhang Ye, you have also heard that our Great Xia court's God-catcher is at Nantian Peak... As an official of Great Xia, I should believe it."
The Minister of War said: "How about asking Master Ye to make way for us to go up the mountain to announce the decree?"
My head suddenly gets dizzy at night, what should I do? You better ask Liu Baimu. I can't stand it alone. How can I fight with them?
That is the Minister of War of the imperial court! When it comes to seniority, I am still far behind his old man at night.
"What kind of magic does this You Chuiyun know? He can actually pass the imperial edict and invite the minister and the catcher to come as reinforcements? What a fool."
Ye Hazy whispered...
Wang Luo held the little golden boots in his hand and without looking at him, he jumped off the Dapeng and took the rainbow ladder straight up the mountain...
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Just listen to a sonorous sound in the air.
An extremely old monk feels like a fluffy orange that is about to rot at any moment.
Liu Baimu's hand knife could no longer penetrate.
Even though the energy in his body exploded, the pressure from the peak of the Divine Realm poured out like a torrent... A tornado flew into the sky in front of the Xingyun Palace and rolled down the white clouds. From a distance, it looked like the Ziting Taoist Palace had been hit by a tornado.
There is not a single intact floor tile in front of Xingyun Hall.
However, protected by the ban, there was no damage to the building or the disciples.
Liu Baimuti bumped his knee, which was even more violent than the martial artist's.
The old monk looked old and dead, but he was as indestructible as Liu Baimuti's knee hitting his stomach.
clang--
Liu Baimu was shocked - "The Great Fortune Palm!"
Pressing on the old monk's chest - but his palm was like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no reaction at all when it hit the old monk's chest, as if all the power had been absorbed by the old monk's chest.
impossible!
I, Liu Baimu, have a Taoist technique that can smash the Ziting Taoist Palace into a puddle of mud without the protection of restrictions!
Why does this old man, he, he, seem to be okay? This is simply unbelievable!
Even Zhang Yangguan would not dare to take my hand so hard.
Liu Baimu was so shocked that he stopped attacking, took two steps back slowly, and glanced up and down at the old monk wearing shabby monk robes.
"It turns out that Master Kongshen is the host of Landa Temple... I have heard for a long time that the host Xiao Xitian is here... When this junior saw him, he could only admire him."
Liu Baimu was a person after all, and he immediately inferred the old monk's identity through elimination in his mind.
"The old monk has resigned from his post at Landa Temple, and now he is just a fallen leaf. There is no Amitabha Buddha."
Liu Baimu then said: "Master Kong Shen, Master Kong Shen, I didn't know that Master came here, but I didn't expect it from afar. It's just that Master suddenly came to our sect, why did you stop me? Save this kid."
Master Kong Shen clasped his hands together and said, "This child has a connection with Buddha. I need to take him back to Landa Temple for discipline."
Although You Chuiyun was saved his life, he was still not able to recover.
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god……
However, Master Kong Shen's words made him understand immediately.
Hey, hey, what do you mean? Discipline? You Chuiyun was stunned and said stupidly: "Master, what did you say? You want to take me back to Landa Temple..."
Liu Baimu smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
The old monk's voice was warm and gentle: "I don't know what's wrong."
Liu Baimu couldn't tell. He glared at You Chuiyun. You Chuiyun threw Liu Tong in his hand to the ground with a bang - Liu Tong was seen using all four limbs together, flying close to the ground, and ran away in a flash - he himself probably also He was afraid that his father would blame him.
"Master, how about I go ask the headmaster first and let the headmaster make the decision?"
Liu Baimu was almost helpless in front of Kongshen.
"Ah ha - Master, there is no need to hesitate, let's go first. I won't bother the headmaster of Nantianmen. Master, how about we go to Cunjin Peak at the edge of the mountain first... Master, I must have been tired of traveling and traveling all the way. Already exhausted.
How about preparing a vegetarian meal for Master? Guaranteed to satisfy the master..."
Without chatting, Master Kong Shen chuckled, and his hand like a dead tree root slowly touched the back of You Chuiyun's head.
"My child, I'm afraid the old monk hasn't had a bite of food in two thousand years..."
You Chuiyun's first reaction was: "Ah, master, you have really missed one of the great joys of life... Food is the most important thing for people. If you miss delicious food, your life will be in vain."
Kong Shen smiled and said: "Eat less delicious food in this life, and it will not be too late to eat more in the next life..."
"Can't you enjoy yourself in time? In the next life, it will be too late."
"Eight hundred years is not too late, and the next life will not be too late."
You Chuiyun muttered: "Why is this old monk always talking in a dazed way?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Kong Shen hadn't heard such words in many years, and he grinned from ear to ear: "My child, come with me."
He took Yu Chuiyun's wrist.
You Chuiyun was startled and just asked: "Master, what are you going to do?"
"You are destined to be a Buddhist, and I will let you be my direct disciple. How about that?"
You Chuiyun was shocked. What, you want me to be that bald and hairless monk!
"Master, this master! I, my earthly fate is not over yet, my beauty is all over the sky... I can't be a monk."
"Nothing, women from Landa Temple are not allowed to enter."
"Master! It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate, it's so inappropriate..."
"What's wrong?"
"I...I, this...I..." You Chuiyun hesitated for a long time, unable to give a reason not to be a monk, but there was no reason to be a monk either.
Master Kongshen said with a smile: "My child, I will personally teach you for ten years, and after ten years I will pass away... In the next hundred years, you will take over the position of headmaster of Landa Temple.
How about it? Isn’t it a surprise? "
You Chuiyun's face was as dark as Zhang Fei's.
Just after entering the tiger's den, he was kidnapped by the blind bear again?
"Master, is it so easy to be the abbot of Landa Temple? Then I dare to ask, master, if you have taught me for ten years, can I also serve as the abbot of Landa Temple?"
A voice from outside the world came.
Zhang Yangguan slowly descended. The leader of Nantianmen was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe. The style was learned from Wudang Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism...
The eminent monk in charge of Landuo Temple saw Zhang Yangguan falling slowly, and after singing, he said: "If the master of the temple is devoted to the Buddha... that's not impossible."
Zhang Yangguan's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad.
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