Although both Lu Ming and Xuanzhen felt that Faxuan Temple could probably handle this incident involving the Qing brothers and sisters.
But you can never go wrong with a careful approach.
Therefore, the decision to "send Xuan Yi home for his birthday" has not been changed.
He left Faxuan Temple through the secret passage with confused Xuanyi.
In the mountains, Lu Ming took out the camouflage equipment that he had prepared long ago, put some makeup on Xuan Yi, and changed his clothes - at least it was best to cover up the eye-catching bald head.
I came to Foshan Town and rented a carriage. The people coming and going were all wealthy people from the world who joined in the fun.
The excitement they joined in was the excitement in Faxuan Temple and Qingjiao today!
Yes, today is the day when Qingjiao comes to seek justice.
Lu Ming drove the carriage and Xuan Yi sat in the carriage. The carriage went against the flow of people in the opposite direction to Faxuan Temple.
It wasn't until they left Foshan Town that Xuanyi's voice came from the carriage.
"Brother, where are we going?"
Xuanzhen had already given the location to Lu Ming - but it was obviously not Xuanyi's hometown.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming smiled slightly: "I'll take you out for a walk."
Xuan Yi didn't doubt that he was there, he just said "ah".
But he has inner wisdom, and he has vaguely noticed something from the previous chats among the monks in the temple.
Therefore, he was not in a high mood.
After thinking for a while, Lu Ming suddenly smiled.
"Xuanyi..."
"What's wrong, senior brother?"
"Be happy. This time, my senior brother is going to take you to explore the world... Don't you like to listen to stories? Where in the story can your own experience be more real and profound?"
After all, this Xuan Yi is just a child.
Lu Ming brought the topic to the matter of traveling in the world, and Xuan Yi immediately became energetic.
"By the way, senior brother, you have a lot of experience in the world, right?"
Lu Ming's face stiffened and he coughed twice.
It hadn't been long since he traveled across time, so where did he get his experience in the world?
But the conversation changed: "Nothing happened on the way, the story continues."
Xuanyi let out an excited cry, and then there was a faint sound of rummaging.
"I found the pen and paper."
"Then I'll start talking?"
"Yeah, yeah."
The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and a carriage and two people were walking away from Faxuan Temple.
…
Not long after Lu Ming and the others left Foshan Town.
A large number of people from all walks of life have gathered in front of the gate of Faxuan Temple.
The bell rang and the gate of Faxuan Temple opened.
Abbot Kudu took the monks out to greet him personally to show his magnanimity.
Looking around, thousands of people fell into Kudu's eyes.
Most of these thousands of people are people in the martial arts world with no connections or small family backgrounds - they form the background of this martial arts world, and they are also the most common "people who eat melons" in this martial arts world.
Wherever there is excitement, there are them.
Their position is back and to the side.
Standing at the front are the "sufferers" this time, everyone from the Qing Sect.
Hundreds of people gathered together, and the leader was the old man Cang Duhai, who was fifty-sixth on the list.
He clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name in front of Cangdu Hai, but Cangdu Hai just said nothing. He looked at Kudu with a somewhat absent-minded expression.
Ku Du didn't doubt that he was there, but turned his head again and looked to the other side.
Not far from Qingjiao, more than a dozen sword-holders stood tall and straight. The men were handsome and the women were heroic.
The person in charge was dressed in a white knight uniform, with a long sword at his waist that was sharp and restrained.
Seeing Ku Du's eyes sweeping over him, the man cupped his hands and smiled.
"I have to worry a lot today."
Even in the midst of hardship, smile is the answer.
"Hua Shizhu's mountain climbing is not a nuisance."
Number twenty-seven on the Earth Ranking, Weiwo Sword, Hualong Fang, the contemporary leader of the Longshan Sword Sect.
Looking at Hua Longfang's tone and demeanor, we can tell that his position should be in favor of Faxuan Temple.
Kudu glanced over again.
Saw two more groups of people.
There were more than 300 people in the team. The leader was strong, black-clothed, black-haired and black-bearded, with a slightly gloomy expression.
The new leader of the Giant Whale Gang is Luo Tianyou.
Also on that night a month and a half ago, Luo Qian, the son of Luo Tianyou, was intercepted and killed.
And on the same day, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang and the Great Elder fell ill and both died. Luo Tianyou took the throne as the leader of the Giant Whale Gang. However, his foundation was not stable. Although there were rumors that Luo Tianyou embraced the prince's palace, However, there was still a lot of opposition from the gang, which made Luo Tianyou very upset.
Sensing Ku Du's gaze, Luo Tianyou clasped his fists in return and snorted coldly.
The attitude is also clear at a glance.
Kudu returned the Buddhist salute and looked at the people from the Dajiang Gang again.
There were not many of them, just over ten people, and the gang leader did not come in person, he was just the leader of the gang.
From this lineup, you can see the attitude of the Dajiang Gang - you do your thing, and we will join in the fun.
after all.
To put it mildly, this is a matter between Qingjiao and Faxuan Temple.
On a more serious level, this is a matter between the Prince's Mansion and the Baji Sect.
He, Dajiang Gang, hugged King Lin's thigh tightly and didn't want to care about the mess between you.
"Amitabha."
The sound of the Buddha's trumpet rang out and spread throughout the entire mountain top of Faxuan Temple in an instant.
Then he saw Kudu leading the monks to open the door and said calmly: "Please come to the temple to talk about it."
People from the Qing Sect took the lead in entering the Faxuan Temple.
Weiwo Sword Hua Longfang led his men closely behind.
People from the Dajiang Gang and the Giant Whale Gang also entered the temple.
The people in the Jianghu community hesitated for a moment, then followed him into the temple.
Faxuan Temple did not stop anyone, showing its openness and aboveboardness.
…
Everyone came to the open square in front of the Main Hall on the mountain behind Faxuan Temple.
But I never thought that a group of people had been waiting here for a long time.
When they saw the appearance of those people, the heroes who were watching and joining in the fun immediately took a breath of cold air. For a while, the temperature of Faxuan Temple seemed to have dropped a few degrees.
"Bajimen! Huangji, Hong Yong!"
"And that one, the golden hairpin female guard of Prince Lin's Mansion!"
"Ye Rou, it's Ye Rou! The number one female guard! Second on the Hidden Dragon Ranking and ninety-six on the Earth Ranking!"
"Nvxia Ye...seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, tsk tsk tsk, this face, this figure, if only..."
"Don't say it out loud. Is your kid going to die?"
At this moment, Huangji Hongyong, Ye Rou, Duanmu Qing, and Jin Yin stood in a row, and it was clear that they were shoulder to shoulder.
In front of the four people, there was a body bag.
A loud voice sounded, but Ye Rou, who was dressed in a light blue chivalrous costume, turned a deaf ear.
She looked at the Cang Du Sea, and soon her beautiful red phoenix eyes slowly narrowed.
A heavenly voice sounded: "Ye Rou, a member of the martial arts alliance in the world, was passing through Tonglin Province and found that there seemed to be a conspiracy surging here, so he came to Faxuan Temple to have a look."
The voice, which was like talking to oneself but was heard by everyone, rang into the ears of everyone present.
"Although I don't know the cause and effect of the incident between your Qingjiao and Faxuan Temple, but by luck, I found something."
After saying this, a cold light bloomed in Ye Rou's eyes.
"I found Qing Yuhong's body. She was very miserable..."
As he spoke, he pointed to the body bag placed in front of him.
"Judging from the scars, Qing Yuhong was tortured before his death and died of a broken neck."
"And if a fourth-level autopsy is performed, the murderer's remaining true martial arts intentions can be discovered from the corpse."
"It is true that the murderer was born in Buddhism, but what he practiced was the evil Buddha's martial arts, which is completely contrary to the martial arts of Faxuan Temple, and I have never seen the true meaning of this kind of martial arts in the world."
After saying that, Ye Rou looked at Qing Yuhong's body and sighed slightly.
Perhaps it was an injury caused by its own kind, or perhaps Qing Yuhong's experience was too tragic and bloody, which made Ye Rou feel angry.
Ye Rou slowly pursed her lips and looked at the green old man.
"Mr. Cangdu Hai."
"Now, you can go and see the bodies of your disciples."
"If you don't know who the murderer is, then I think you and Faxuan Temple should work together to hunt down the murderer to avenge the disciples."
"And if this whole thing was directed and acted by you, the Nine Demons..."
Speaking of this, Ye Rou's eyes turned red and words fell out between her teeth.
"Then you and the likes of the Qing Cult will be exterminated a thousand times or ten thousand times, and it won't be a pity to die!"
…
The expected confrontation did not happen.
The people from Qingjiao and Faxuan Temple didn't say a word before Ye Rou took the opportunity and gained the momentum.
At this moment, Ye Rou even found Qing Yuhong's body, and the matter seemed to be finalized.
A lot of eyes looked at Cang Duhai.
Cang Duhai stood motionless.
In fact, Cang Duhai didn't have much expression since he entered the mountain gate of Faxuan Temple just now. His eyes were just wandering, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Hua Longfang stepped forward and opened the body bag.
The rotting corpse could no longer tell the torture Qing Yuhong suffered during her lifetime, but from the subtleties, Hua Longfang still understood the identity of this woman.
"It's Qing Yu Hong."
Of course Ao Yu Hong.
Even if they want to stand up for Faxuan Temple, there is no reason for the Bajimen and the Tianxia Martial Alliance to come up with fake corpses to fool people.
After a long time, Hua Longfang spoke again: "And I have indeed never seen the true meaning of martial arts remaining on the corpse, at least it cannot be the eminent monk in Faxuan Temple."
At this point, everything has become clear.
The people around him were talking a lot, but they gradually came to a unified point of view.
The matter between the Qing brothers and sisters has nothing to do with Faxuan Temple.
…
Hoxuanji cleared the relationship.
Simple and easy.
Therefore, everyone's eyes naturally turned to Cang Du Hai, as if they wanted to see what explanation the Qing Jiao could come up with.
In the silence, Cang Duhai suddenly smiled.
His laughter grew louder and more passionate.
I laughed so hard that I laughed so much that I burst into tears.
Until a soft sigh sounded from his mouth.
He wiped his tears hard and looked at Qing Yuhong's rotting corpse on the ground.
Then he spoke.
"The two brothers Qingyu Luo, Qingyu Hong, are the geniuses of our Qing Sect... But, our Qing Sect is originally a demon sect, and there is not much friendship among fellow sects."
Cang Duhai's voice slowly calmed down the noise around him.
Everyone looked at Cangdu Sea and felt stunned for a moment.
No one understands what Cang Duhai means by saying this.
Until Cang Duhai looked around and quickly locked his eyes on Ye Rou.
"You have a good relationship with Yu Hong, right?"
Ye Rou's eyes turned cold.
She and Qing Yuhong have an intersection, and they also have some friendship with each other.
Before Ye Rou could speak, Cang Duhai said again: "You have a better relationship with King Lin, right?"
"I heard that King Lin seems to want to take you as his concubine?"
Ye Rou slowly opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer this question for a while.
Cang Duhai didn't give him a chance to respond.
He nodded slightly: "You are the one I am looking for."
After finishing speaking, Cang Duhai looked around again, looking in all directions.
Faxuan Temple, Longshan Sword Sect, Baji Sect, and even the World Martial Arts Alliance.
Kudu, Hua Longfang, Hong Yong, Ye Rou.
Finally, he turned his attention to Qing Yuhong.
"Yu Hong, with so many people buried with you, your death was not in vain."
As soon as the voice fell, the roar exploded!
But it was the Cangdu Sea that looked up to the sky and howled wildly!
"Today, the Crown Prince has an order to destroy Faxuan Temple and everyone in Faxuan Temple!"
Before the lingering sound subsided, Cang Duhai had already turned around and looked at the person behind him.
He cupped his hands vigorously and said solemnly: "Bai Xiaotian, I have set up the stage for you. Basically all the prominent figures in Tonglin Province are here."
"Please take action! Kill them all!"
"Hahahahaha!!"
The laughter is passionate and heroic!
Then I saw a person in the Qingjiao crowd slowly undressing his Qingjiao clothes, revealing the white swordsman uniform underneath.
He has a handsome face and a cinnabar-red mole between his eyebrows, and there is a cold air emanating from the sword in the sheath on his waist.
Looking towards Cangdu Sea, the man named Bai Xiaotian showed admiration and satisfaction.
He grinned and patted Cang Duhai on the shoulder.
"You're fine."
"Zhou Xingdan is quite courageous."
"Now that you have set up the stage for me, leave the rest of the problems to me."
After finishing his words, Bai Xiaotian slowly drew out the long sword from his waist.
A cold wind suddenly blows, and the sunny day turns to overcast clouds in an instant.
Faint snowflakes fell from the sky and fell to the ground, making people shiver uncontrollably.
The wind and snow are especially severe near Bai Xiaotian!
The gradually turbulent snowstorm even vaguely covered Bai Xiaotian's figure and appearance, and slowly floated in the air with him.
Abbot Kudu put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's kingdom loomed behind him.
Hua Longfang drew his sword instantly, and the long sword turned into light and surrounded him like a swimming dragon.
Hong Yong also took a deep breath, pulled out the long knife from his back, and the wind and sand spread spontaneously.
Ye Rou also drew her sword and shouted sharply.
"Who are you!?"
"I'm Bai Xiaotian."
The sound rippled from the place filled with ice and snow, but slowly, the ice and snow celestial phenomena weakened rapidly, and actually merged into Bai Xiaotian's body in an instant!
The body accepts the celestial phenomena, this is the intersection!
The top of the fourth rank, a half-step golden body!
The loud sound was like a god, roaring suddenly.
"Liang Kingdom martial artist, Bai Xiaotian!"
"On this trip, I will test the sword against the Kingdom of Zhou. First, I will massacre all the members of your Faxuan Temple!"
The light of the sword was like a thunderous giant, tearing apart the heaven and earth in the blink of an eye!
The sword light was so white that it dazzled the eyes.
The sword light was also bone-chillingly cold!
When the white light dissipated, Ye Rou, who was standing in front of the Main Hall, fell to the ground with a thud.
With one strike of the sword, she was cut in half.
The terrifying ice sword intent instantly wiped out all the vitality of Ye Rou.
Everything seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
It wasn't until the next second that there was a sound.
It was the voices of Abbot Kudu and Hua Longfang.
"Run!!"
…
Clear celestial phenomena spread out for dozens of kilometers.
On the official road, Lu Ming's heart suddenly tightened. He turned around instinctively and looked in the direction of Faxuan Temple in the distance.
Then I saw in the distance, on the top of the mountain where Faxuan Temple is located, the golden lotuses filled with the sound of Buddha, and the huge Buddha statue rising from the ground, majestic and majestic!
However, above the Buddha statue, a cold light suddenly fell from the sky.
With awe, coldness, and annihilation, everything is torn apart!
Lu Ming's pupils began to tremble...
He watched as the sword that opened up the world tore the Buddha statue in half, and struck the mountain top where Faxuan Temple was with unabated force!
Everything in the world is so lonely.
Three full seconds later, a roar and explosion shook the sky!
The cold wind suddenly howled.
The high temperature in August is like falling into the cold winter in an instant.
The faint laughter rang in my ears and in my heart.
Lu Ming didn't know if this was an illusion or what he heard.
He could only vaguely see that in the distance in the direction of Faxuan Temple, the glacier rose from the ground and then exploded, drowning the swimming dragon, the wind and sand, and everything else.
The wind carried snowflakes and scattered them, falling all over Lu Ming's body and face.
Xuan Yi's painful cries suddenly sounded in the carriage.
This sound woke up Lu Ming.
Lu Ming opened his mouth. At this moment, Lu Ming didn't know what to say or what expression to make.
He just retracted his gaze numbly and shook the reins without saying a word.
"Senior brother! Senior brother! The mountain gate..."
In the carriage, Xuan Yi's cries continued, but Lu Ming had regained his calm expression.
"Ah, I saw it."
"Senior brother..."
"Let's go to Longshan City first. Yes, we have to go to Longshan City first."
It seemed to be a response to Xuan Yi, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
The horse neighed and pulled the cart forward, going faster and faster under Lu Ming's spurs, and going faster and faster.
After about a quarter of an hour, there was sudden laughter again.
Lu Ming's driving movements became even more rapid.
But he still couldn't control the emotions in his heart and quietly looked back.
Then you see the horizon.
A figure wrapped in wind and snow crossed the sky and rushed into the distance.
He flies in the sky.
They ran on the ground.
It's as if he is from two worlds.
He seemed to be the protagonist of this world, laughing wildly with the joy of just trying out the sword!
"Happy! Hurray!!"
"But not enough! Far from enough!!"
There was a faint sound of sword clanging.
The cold light was restrained, and the blood-stained sword returned to its scabbard.
Scattered blood fell from the sky and fell to the ground like gold and jade.
Lu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the bit of red.
Close your hands and spread them out.
The ice-cleaned blood beads were as bright as gems.
(End of chapter)
