The voice in the scroll obviously endured a lot of hardship.
The voice was a little erratic, burning with anger: "Xuankong Temple really wants to be the enemy of my Dajing? Have you asked your abbot for his opinion?"
Ku Jue glared: "Now it's my good disciple, Zhao Xuanyang and me. What's the private matter of the three of us related to Xuankong Temple? I want to ask you, now that I'm going to save my disciple, do you want to deal with it?
Am I the enemy?"
The voice in the scroll said with anger: "I have respect for the Xuankong Temple. There are two parties involved in the matter, and the action is of great importance. It is not something you can decide with just a word. You'd better ask your abbot!"
Obviously the person who spoke knew very well that Xuankong Temple would never make a big fuss for Jiang Wang, and Ku Jue's visit today should be just his personal behavior.
And from a personal perspective, even if Ku Jue is a real person in this world, what does it mean to Jing Guo?
But it is clear that the identity of Ku Jue is there, and there is no way around the Xuankong Temple.
He could only use Xuankong Temple to wake up his suffering and wake up the old monk.
But Ku Jue shouted: "I won't ask!"
The voice in the scroll was speechless for a moment.
In his realm and at this level, how many times has he ever encountered such a childish and playful conversation?
Everyone always speaks a few words, and there is an endless aftertaste. If we chat a few words in the mist, everyone already knows it.
If you want to show off your power and show off your face, it is often a choice made after careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons.
They are all powerful men in the world, who is wrangling around here with you?
It’s really a long experience!
After a moment of silence, the voice in the scroll also lost its patience: "It seems that you are very confident in yourself, but have no awe of my great scenery. With words like this, old monk, please continue to move forward, and there will be no grudges between life and death!"
"
"Threatening me? Will I be afraid of Kujue?" The old monk Kujue pointed at himself with his thumb: "You don't want to ask me who the next abbot of Xuankong Temple and the future Pure Land Buddha will be!"
After letting go of the cruel words, he added angrily: "I don't believe that now that I am dying in Jingguo, none of those bald donkeys really care about me!"
Without the latter sentence, this monk could still be called tough.
Add the following sentence...
This is playing rogue with your old face and old life!
You asked him if his trip represented Xuankong Temple, and he said it was a personal matter and had nothing to do with the sect.
You said that since it is a private matter, just wait and see. He said that you try to kill me, Xuankong Temple will never sit idly by.
How did such a person cultivate to become a real person in this world?
What a shame!
The voice in the scroll said coldly: "Kujue, the road is narrow."
Ku Jue glanced at Yuan Kong, and his usual indifferent expression suddenly became a little deeper: "Maybe, I have no way out..."
"What did you say?" the voice in the scroll asked.
Of course, it’s not that I didn’t hear it clearly, but I’m asking what the words Kujue mean.
"I said..." Ku Jue turned back and stared at the painting: "You have delayed me for long enough. If you don't plan to show up to stop me, then take this broken painting and get out of here!"
He suddenly became manic and yelled: "Fuck your mother, you turtle bastard, old cow with a rotten nose and a cucumber!!"
"Okay, okay, Kujue!" The voice in the scroll said angrily: "You..."
Ku Jue's stinky feet have stepped on it again. This time the golden light flows, and the Buddha sings, as bright as the sky falling!
The scroll only had time to swing before it was stepped on and pierced through, causing it to lose its aura.
Kujue tore off the scroll and threw it away, flying westward.
He was wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, with a yellow and wrinkled face, but he had an unbridled aura. He was far away in a moment. Only a broken picture scroll was left, still floating in the air.
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"Just let him go like this?"
In the void, a cold voice asked.
"Otherwise?" The vicissitudes of life voice who was talking to Ku Jue responded: "He is trying to save his apprentice, and he also knows the rules and will not do anything to Xuanyang. Can we really kill him for this matter?"
"He said he is a disciple, but does he mean he is a disciple?" A cold voice said: "Fu Dongxu, you have been in charge of Jingshi Terrace for so many years, but I don't remember you being such an easy talker."
The man named Fu Dongxu replied: "This old monk is indeed different. Zuo Guanglie was also his disciple whom he recognized unilaterally. Later, he searched for Taiyu for a long time. Although I don't know why he was so interested, it is true.
Very caring.”
The cold voice said: "Maybe it has something to do with his practice?"
"Who knows?" Fu Dongxu continued: "Moreover, this old monk has no position or status in Xuankong Temple, but his seniority is there. Killing him will not have much effect, but the trouble will be great. This time, Jiang Shu's reaction was also unexpected
Unexpectedly, it seems that the Ping Dynasty has not caused any trouble to them. His Majesty needs to re-examine the pattern of the Eastern Region... At this time, it is really not appropriate to have a bad relationship with the Xuankong Temple."
"Even if you don't kill him, it's not difficult for you to stop him." The cold voice said: "This old bald donkey is really a bitch and it makes people's hands itch."
Fu Dongxu only asked: "Do you know why Jiang Shu would rather use the power behind the Ten Thousand Demons Gate to mobilize his master Minghui and Ji Zhaonan instead of letting Jiang Mengxiong pass directly? The Great Qi Military God has always been very domineering."
A stern voice said: "Our Jingguo is not the Xiaguo. We are afraid that he will not be able to return even if he comes!"
"This is the truth." Fu Dongxu said: "But the most important thing is to limit the level of struggle. If Jiang Mengxiong comes, this national war will have to be fought. But now, why do we need to start a war with Qi? They
Let's welcome a few real people as they come, and there is no need to expand the situation first. If I take action, Qi State will definitely send more people to come. If the situation continues to expand like this, there will be no end."
The cold voice said: "Then this bitter sleep..."
"Bitter sleep is bitter sleep. It is a factor outside the situation and does not represent the power of Qi State. We have to look at Qi State's reaction, not the reaction of Xuankong Temple. We cannot put pressure on Xuankong Temple and Qi State to come together.
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"You mean, just wait for him to take that inner monk away?" asked a cold voice.
"It all depends on Zhao Xuanyang's methods." Fu Dongxu smiled: "Jiang Wang escaped for more than a day under his hands and almost escaped back to Qi State. Now let's see whether he can survive the pursuit of a real person in the world.
Next, take the target to Yujing Mountain."
"Up to Yujing Mountain, even ten Kujue can't make waves. If you can't go up to Yujing Mountain...it's okay to let Kujue take you away. We are not giving face to Qi State, we are giving face to Xuankong Temple. Ku
If Ku Jue fails to catch up, Xuankong Temple has no reason to support him. If Ku Jue catches up, Jiang Shu might even wonder if this is a trap set up by us and Xuankong Temple to help them collect a Qi
The heart of a proud country?"
Fu Dongxu continued: "In addition, we have enough explanations for Zhuang Gaoxian's heavy gift."
A real person and two gods have already taken action, and the genius Zhao Xuanyang is trying to escape, being chased by a living real person. No one can say that they are not interested in slaying demons.
"Last question." The cold voice said: "Aren't you angry when he scolds you like that?"
Fu Dongxu laughed: "I can't touch him now, why should I be angry?"
The cold voice fell silent.
Because he knows very well what Fu Dongxu looks like when he is "active".
This chapter has been completed!