Chapter 616: The mud cow enters the sea
However, this handsome young master didn't seem to intend to save face for Jian Zheng, and his words were actually a bit irritating.
"Master Jianzheng, today is a gathering of juniors. You are here, and the juniors can't let go..." The implication is that you, the old man of Jianzheng, still want to bully the younger ones, here we are When juniors compete, you just have to watch the show, don't have any other thoughts.
In fact, this fake "I" is hostile to Jian Zheng, and You Chuiyun can also figure out that this person should be one of Emperor Wenhong's plans, and he is also a chess piece in the emperor's hands - both moves are good, The emperor must have preferences.
As the supervisor of the Great Xia Dynasty, You Chuiyun's status is naturally self-evident, and as the young sect appointed by the emperor to rebuild the Yinxiao Sect, he naturally also has a high status... It seems that the two flowers are competing with each other.
However, You Chuiyun has no intention of fighting, he just can’t stand it——
"I'm overlooking the Great Xia for your majesty. Today's grand gathering is of course coming with an attitude of appreciation. I will not interfere in your competition - I am just curious. The Yinxiao Sect does not have such a spiritual attack method. You Where did you learn it?"
"Hahaha."
The fake young master did not panic at all, but asked: "Master Jianzheng, this world is ever-changing, do you have to investigate every change? Do you also have to break the casserole and ask the truth about the inheritance I received unexpectedly?"
"Yes, even I, the Great Xia Supervisor, can't see the way out... You are indeed worthy of being proud of your abilities."
"Lord Jianzheng, you are so complimentary."
"However, if you want to fight with the consciousness, I can find someone for you. You shouldn't be able to defeat her."...
Does You Chuiyun's words refer to Qin Lan?
Fake Shaozong narrowed his eyes. It was not that he was frightened by You Chuiyun's words. He was still very aware of his own strength. He had just competed with Wen Renzhuxiao, and the blood was actually forced by him.
However, he never believed that among the people present, there was someone who had as powerful a spiritual attack as him.
"Master Jianzheng, are you kidding me? Even Wen Renzhuxiao is no match for me. Who can you turn to? Or are you going to end up yourself?"
The fake Shaozong is full of confidence.
"Qin Lan." You Chuiyun called out, and Qin Lan said, "Sister Wenren, I will find someone for you, are you willing?"
Wen Renzhu looked at Jian Zheng with a smile, and Bai Qicai next to him was also looking at Jian Zheng in a daze. The two of them accompanied each other and whispered a few words. Wen Renzhu nodded and said: "Junior was injured just now and cannot fight. Please ask Mr. Jian Zheng for help." I."
"Hey, I said, I'm not helping you..." He nodded. After Qin Lan understood, he walked down the collapsed stage in the opposite direction and came to the table of monks and nuns in Landa Temple.
What she faced right in front of her was a beautiful woman with long hair shawl and simple clothes, but she kept reciting scriptures silently.
Qin Lan clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "Master Emei, Lord Jianzheng would like to ask you to lend a helping hand to Senior Sister Wenren."
As soon as these words came out, the young monks who were chanting sutras in Nalanda Temple opened their eyes in shock, and then looked at the supervisor on the second floor with admiration as if they had figured something out.
Only Emei and Buddha still chanted the scriptures without opening their eyes.
At this time, a young monk stood up. He didn’t understand that although he had become a vajra, he was still a powerful junior. He said to Namo Amitabha: "This female donor, how do you know about our Emei people?" Master’s name is taboo?”
"It's... Lord Jianzheng told me."
The monk who didn't understand admired him and bowed to Jian Zheng from afar, saying, "Master Jian Zheng knows everything and is aware of every detail. He is indeed a pillar of the Xia Dynasty. I admire him so much."
Then the young monk apologized and said: "We are monks, and we are here to add some popularity to our place in Landa Temple under the orders of our master. We have no intention of fighting.
I also hope that Mr. Jianzheng will not embarrass us monks who have nothing to do with the world. "
Aloof from the world? If you don't care about the world, just don't come. You obviously saw everyone else coming, and your status is not guaranteed if you don't come. You just come to join in the fun, pretending to be noble.
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People slandered.
But Master Jianzheng seemed unmoved, and Qin Lan also lowered his voice and said: "Master Jianzheng wants me to tell Master Emei... please forgive me."
The uncomprehending monk looked at Buddha. This cold-faced Buddha had a pair of large carved earlobes, which were similar to the Buddha statue in the painting.
He finally opened his eyes, and his beads-like pupils shone with wisdom and compassion.
"Namo Amitabha, since Master Jianzheng has given the order, how dare we refuse? Master Emei, please listen patiently."
Qin Lan was a little annoyed when he saw that Emei was still holding his head still. He walked to her side and muttered: "Master Jianzheng said that although there is no need to expose the fake You Chuiyun, the cause and effect of the real You Chuiyun must still be resolved. , as long as you defeat him, the golden bowl will be yours completely."
Only then did Emei open his eyes. Qin Lan got goosebumps all over his body in an instant. He wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. The room full of statues seemed to be staring at you alone.
"good."
The handsome young master clapped his hands: "Okay, if you also lose, Wenren will..." Before he finished speaking, the master had moved next to him at a very fast speed, but he was surprised to find that he didn't notice any space. fluctuation.
He is a master, and not an ordinary master. He feels a little solemn in his heart. The person chosen by the supervisor is indeed not someone he can take lightly.
"Okay, then let's..." The handsome young master was a little confused, because before he finished speaking, he found that the other party had actually pinched several Buddha seals in his hand.
"What are you..."
"The art of divine consciousness, manifested by the King of Heaven..."
Emei replied.
"The King of Heaven appears!? You - you are not - you -" It was obvious that the handsome young master was truly shocked. Then his face changed, and with an unprecedented seriousness, he put on an ose: "The art of divine consciousness, The God-Breaking Sword."
Heavenly King Xian, Breaking God Sword, this is obviously a move. The technique of divine consciousness, an invisible move, actually has a name?
And it sounds quite domineering. Are the monks in Tingfeng Realm really partial to science?
Then the two people closed their eyes, but something different happened. Four faceless heavenly kings suddenly appeared on Emei's head, shining brightly in the Buddha's light for a moment.
The handsome young master also condensed a long knife, which was as terrifying as chopping melons and vegetables.
But after that, people couldn't see anything, only the strong wind that kept blowing in and out, filling the hall.
The two of them opened their eyes instantly, and Emei took two steps back, while the handsome young master lost his balance and hit the pillar with a solid foundation that had been erected for hundreds of years with a bang.
"Won?"
"Won!"
Everyone's spirits were shaken, and when they saw that the handsome young master's silk clothes were all wrinkled, they said with great certainty: "We must have won."
"I'm not convinced."
The fake young master walked over slowly.
"It's obvious that the superiors have decided, how can you refuse to accept it?"
Liu Tong immediately shouted loudly: "I'm willing to accept defeat. You lost to others, but you defaulted on the debt. It's simply unreasonable. You restored the Yinxiao Sect, and you don't know what kind of shabby yamen you restored."
Sometimes people like Liu Tong are quite cute.
As expected, the fake Shaozong seemed to have noticed something. He pointed at Emei and said, "Dare you ask Gui Geng? Monks can't tell lies."
Emei replied honestly: "More than three hundred."
"ah!"
The whole room was surprised. Why is this nun an old-timer? She is bound to win. This is simply cheating.
Three hundred years old, you come to bully a young man in his twenties, do you want to lose face?
There were a lot of public opinions, but Emei didn't seem to care. He put his hands together and apologized: "It's a matter of loyalty to others."
"Then I win!" Although the handsome young master is a bit embarrassed, he is full of glory. Being able to marry a woman with unparalleled qualifications and appearance is a blessing in any world.
Then he looked at Wenren Zhuxiao, and couldn't help but smile: "Senior Sister Wenren
……you. "
"Do you really want to suffer?"
The handsome young master was extremely angry, but he did not show it, with a smile on his face: "Master Jianzheng is busy with everything. He has been here for so long, and I am afraid that Your Majesty is anxious. Why don't you go back and deal with Si Tianjian's government affairs? If you please come out again. If a three-hundred-year-old senior comes, I can’t stand it.”
Yu Chuiyun said: "Do you really want to lose?"
He asked again, and the handsome young master was a little crazy. Why did this senior criticize him so much?
"Senior, if you continue to behave like this, I don't know if it's me, junior, but everyone present will be unable to stand it."
Master Jianzheng waved his hand, and then the girl walked up... She walked up straight and said to the handsome young master: "Compared with you, I am not three hundred years old."
"Only you!?"
The handsome young master was furious. He clearly decided that what he had decided was finally messed up by this prisoner.
Qin Lan clearly looked like a little girl with her two ponytails, but her bulging chest was not small at all. She pushed her head in front of him: "Why, you look down on me."
The handsome young master stopped talking nonsense and restrained his consciousness a little, but still had the power of attack and slashed at Qin Lan.
Now, someone else would have to stay at home for at least half a year, but Qin Lan remained unmoved and blinked.
"come!"
Only then did the handsome young master feel deeply frightened. Just now, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was unimpeded, but in an instant it disappeared into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
His sweat dropped immediately.
Because there is only one possibility, that is, the other person's consciousness is like the ocean, and your own consciousness is just a drop in the ocean.
But how is that possible?
"No way, you must be an old monster too!"
Qin Lan pouted: "You are so handsome, yet so vicious. Look how I look like an old monster. I am only eighteen this year!"
When everyone saw the handsome young master in such a panic, they felt that something was fishy... but they did not agree. After all, the Emei master just now did not look like a three hundred year old person.
"No." Qin Lan stretched out his hand: "You can tell how old I am by touching my bones, you idiot."
The handsome young master did not believe in evil, so he grabbed Qin Lan's wrist and took a few steps back as if struck by lightning.
"No..."
