The little nun Jingchen smiled brightly with the lotus bud, revealing her white teeth, and said loudly: "Whether to use war or not depends on my senior sister. I know that my senior sister's piano music skills are considered first-class. If we talk about martial arts, I first entered Buddhism and my martial arts skills are not profound, so I am naturally not my senior sister's opponent, but my master has taught me the method of cracking the piano music. Before leaving, my master has already said that as long as my senior sister does not use martial arts, I must not hurt my senior sister!"

Slanling was furious and shouted loudly: "Little child is overestimating his ability! I want to see how you break my poisonous pipa!" He hugged the pipa and played it a few times, which shocked everyone in the field.

Jingchen smiled slightly and patted the white big tiger standing beside her. "Old Bai, look at you!" The white big tiger pushed the ground with its hind legs, leaned forward, and a red light appeared in its eyes. A long roar towards the sky, and the earth suddenly shook. Everyone was dizzy and suddenly felt their ears and eyes clear. Silan Ling's piano sound was no longer effective.

Silanling was extremely angry, jumped up and hanged in the air, her white hair and the black robe behind her were dancing in the wind, holding the pipa, playing a song, and it sounded like a demon. At first, it was just a sound of killing. People with low martial arts realm felt frightened when they heard it. After a moment, there were tangible sound waves of qi and music in the air. Ling Jianfei and others could only hold swords to fight against each other before they could barely resist the enemy. It seemed that the sound waves of qi were enough to hurt people. The sound of the piano became stronger and stronger, and everyone was having a splitting headache. It was no wonder that this skill was called the poisonous sound pipa.

Jingchen, who was already prepared, patted the big white tiger again, and the big tiger roared to the sky again. The shock wave formed by the roar was spreading outward with the white tiger as the center. The sand and stones flew in the sky. The violent sound waves played by the pipa were shattered by the roar of the white tiger. Even the black robe that Silan Ling wore was shaken violently by the tiger roar. All the barbarians kneeling on the ground were faded and had to kowtow constantly.

Silanling had to use a pipa to block his face, and waited for the tiger's roar to lightly, then he shouted helplessly: "Shameless little bald donkey, can you only rely on this beast to win?"

Jingchen held the lotus bone and smiled like a flower, "Senior Sister Slanling, I am not just relying on Lao Bai to win. If you are stubborn, I naturally have other means. But the master told me not to hurt you, so I had to do this. Senior Sister, if you listen to my advice, stop. What's the point of tearing everyone apart? If you retreat, the little fate of our master will not be completely broken. Isn't it beautiful for everyone to be at peace?"

Although Slanling lost face in front of others, she was not a fool. Knowing that this was so bad that it was not good for her. She said to herself: "I originally wanted to kill Tang Jiusheng to avenge Ahou Tulu, but this little bald donkey suddenly came on a tiger. The tiger could destroy my piano sound. The Yang Di people bowed to her and would never attack her. The two old guys, Ahou Jiazhi and Ahou Jiadong, may not be willing to stand on my side. Even if I fight again, it will be both sides of the country at most. It is better to leave the thirty-six strategies and get out as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Slanling pretended to be angry and said, "Little bald donkey, I originally wanted to tear you a few of you, but suddenly I remembered that there was still porridge in my pot! I was not at home, and my two children must be lazy. I was afraid that the kitchen would burn my cave and I had to go back and take a look first. Well, since that's the case today, let's leave the heads of my neck for a few more days, and I'll come and get it if I have time another day!"

After saying this, Slanling turned around and left, rushing away without looking back. Jin Buhuan looked at Slanling's back and laughed loudly, "When I was a child, I was in school. When I couldn't beat people, I said I would go home to find my father, and then take the opportunity to escape! You have learned the essence!" Ling Jianfei poked Jin Buhuan with a sword sheath, signaling him to say less, and Jin Buhuan laughed endlessly.

The little nun Jingchen looked around the barbarians who were still kneeling around the square, and smiled and said, "Everyone, please get up!" The barbarians all raised their heads and saw the little nun riding on the tiger speak, so they all stood up from the ground. A martial arts competition that ten thousand people visited was a dismal appearance.

Guo Kuanghu borrowed Ling Jianfei's Shanqing Sword, and went forward without hesitation, cut open the abdomen of the two dead pythons and took out the snake gall. Both snake galls were the size of Cuju, and Guo Kuanghu was very happy. His master originally used snake galls to prepare medicines. After obtaining these two big snake galls, he could prepare a lot of medicines. Even if he could meet these two big snakes in the mountains, he would never dare to try to fight. Now he picked up ready-made cheap here, but he made a lot of money.

Qian Wucai searched Ahou Tulu's body, found the antidote, ran to Ahou Tubi and fed him to accept it. Ahou Tubi's wife Tuolu Zhuxia saw him, but she did not stop her.

Just, she also knew that the poison was ordered by Ahou Tulu to wipe it on Tang Jiusheng's sword.

Ahoutu must take the medicine, and soon spit out a pile of colorful water. Ahoututu breathed a sigh of relief, and his life was completely saved. He had already heard that Ahoututulu was dead, and he was very happy. It seemed that he was the leader of the clan. Tulu Zhuxia helped him up from the ground, and Ahoututu ordered people to detain Edahan and interrogate him in public. He wanted to give the clan members and Tiedun, and Tang Jiusheng an explanation.

Edahan was afraid of death, so before the other party could beat him, he confessed that the Ahou Tulu sect had poisoned Tang Jiusheng's sword. After hearing this, the Yangdi people were angry and all scolded Ahou Tulu for not being a good person.

The great elder Ahou Jiadong and the second elder Ahou Jiazhi discussed that the clan should not be without a leader for a day, so they simply made Ahou Tu the clan leader. The two announced in public that Ahou Tu must succeed the clan leader. At this time, Tu Lu was dead, and the clan members had no objection to Tu the clan leader. Ahou Tu must take office immediately.

Ahou Tubi first ordered people to push Edakhan down and beat him twenty sticks, and then sent Ahou Tulu's body to the sun on the southern mountain, where he could be swallowed by an eagle and buried. Poor, the leader of the barbarian tribe, as a great warrior of his clan, ended up like this, harming others and himself.

Tiedun and Tang Jiusheng came here to congratulate Ahou Tubi. Ahou Tubi immediately ordered someone to cook vegetables and cook, and wanted to invite Tiedun and Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng and Ahou Tubi said hello and went to chat with Jingchen first. It turned out that Jingchen came directly from Ciyun Temple in Tongsheng Mountain to save Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng asked her about her goodbye, and Jingchen told Tang Jiusheng about the cause and effect.

It turned out that there was a big battle outside Jiangzhou City that day. Lei Yichen strangled the girl Lingxian to death. Then the big tiger Lao Bai ran away with the little girl's body in his mouth, but ran to Ciyun Temple on Tongsheng Mountain. When Lao Bai was still a young tiger, he was in danger in Tongsheng Mountain. He was rescued by Master Miaoyin, the temple master, so Lao Bai had a good impression of Master Miaoyin, so he took the little girl to Ciyun Temple and asked the temple master to save her.

The temple master Miaoyin was meditating in the abbot's room. A nun outside who was sweeping the floor lost his broom and rolled in and ran in, shouting: "Mr. Master! Master. What's wrong! A white tiger outside broke into the temple with a girl's baby in his arms! I'm afraid it's going to eat people, so go and have a look!" The nun's frightened voice changed.

Master Miaoyin opened his eyes, counted his fingers, and said happily: "Jingguang, don't panic, and follow the teacher to conquer the tiger! The tiger is not here to hurt people, it has a fate with Pomni, and it is here to send disciples to Pomni!" Master Miaoyin's face was full of joy, and left the abbot's room and came outside. Lao Bai had already reached the stairs with the body of the Lingxian girl in her arms.

It was strange that when Lao Bai saw Master Miaoyin, he immediately put down the body of Miss Lingxian and respectfully saluted Master Miaoyin. Master Miaoyin smiled and said, "Old Bai, are you trying to save someone?" The white tiger nodded. When the nuns who came to the nun who heard the news in the nun were shocked when they saw this.

Master Miaoyin came to the side of the Lingxian girl lying on the ground, bent down and called her veins, and smiled and said, "There is still a ray of wisdom that can cure her life! This is God gave me a disciple!" Master Miaoyin took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a red pill the size of a fingernail, and fed it to the Lingxian girl and took it.

Soon, the girl Lingxian's stomach rumbling, and she woke up slowly. When she woke up, she met Master Miaoyin, so she naturally didn't understand why. Master Miaoyin told her about the tiger's rescue. Miss Lingxian was very grateful to Lao Bai. If there was no Lao Bai today, she would have died. Miss Lingxian told her name and the battle outside Jiangzhou City just now to her savior Master Miaoyin.

Master Miaoyin calculated with his fingers and said with a smile: "Your friend Tang Jiu is destined to have a bloody disaster of more than ten days in his life. It's okay, he can't hurt his life. It's just that you have a relationship with Pomnie. I wonder if you are willing to worship me? If you are willing to worship me, then Tang Jiusheng will have a relationship with Pomnie. If he is in trouble in the future, Pomnie will have to rescue him! It's just that it's a bit hard to become a monk, I wonder if you can tolerate it?"

The fairy girl crawled in front of Master Miaoyin and said in tears: "Disciple is rescued by Master. From now on, this life will be Master's! The disciple is already homeless. Since Master is willing to take in his disciples, how dare you refuse to obey?"

Master Miaoyin was so happy that he received her three heads and then smiled and said, "This is due to fate. The disciples in our sect are ranked in your generation, which is the word "jing". I think your mind has not been completely broken. It is better to call it "jingchen!"

The fairy girl kowtowed and thanked her master. From then on, the Dharma name was called Jing.

Chen Le. Master Miaoyin smiled and said to the big white tiger, "Tiger, tiger, you should live in the back mountain of Tongsheng Mountain for the time being. Pomni knows that you are a spiritual creature, but Pomni still wants to warn you that although you are born as a tiger, you mainly eat meat, so you can only seek food for the sake of filling your stomach. Remember not to harm creatures randomly!"

Master Miaoyin taught the tiger for a while. The tiger seemed to understand people's words, and then bid farewell to Master Miaoyin. From then on, he lived in the back mountain of Tongsheng Mountain. It did not hurt people, but only ate some animals such as deer, deer, roe, wild and other wild animals. The tiger would occasionally come to the temple to see Jingchen. The nuns in the temple were used to seeing this white tiger, so they were no longer so afraid.

Jingchen lived in Ciyun Temple for more than ten days. Although he listened to the master's sermon every day, he still missed Tang Jiusheng. When he woke up that morning, Jingchen was restless and sighed, and could not eat vegetarian food. Master Miaoyin only did it for no reason, and asked with a smile: "Disciple, are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't want to eat and eat today?"

When Jingchen saw her, he knelt in front of her and said in tears: "Master, my disciples always miss Brother Tang Jiusheng. That day, Lei Yichen came with the killers of the Pingxi Prince's Mansion outside Jiangzhou City. They were all famous masters in the world. The disciples were afraid that Brother Tang would be harmed by their evil hands, so they didn't want to eat and eat!"

Master Miaoyin laughed and said, "My disciple, since you have entered the empty sect, don't you know that everyone has their own destiny? Then Tang Jiu was destined to have such a disaster in his life, and then he would be in danger and would not hurt his life! Since you are so worried, you took this pill to raise the resurrection pill to Qianshan, and went to Zizai Temple to find Master Shancai, and said that he would do something for his master and ask his disciples to send a pill to save people!" As he said that, he handed a small purple porcelain bottle to Jingchen.

Jingchen got this pill of resurrection and was extremely happy. He hurried to Zizai Temple in front of the mountain to seek to meet Master Shancai.

The mountain in front of the Holy Mountain is thousands of feet high. The path made of stones is winding and leads to the top of the peak. There are fragrant flowers and plants, strange trees and strange stones, flying rocks and flowing springs, rabbits walking in the grass and forests flying eagles, apes crying and deer chirping, which is worthy of being the ultimate scenery in the world. The Zizai Temple stands tall on the top of the peak. Jingchen sees endless scenery along the way, and comes to Zizai Temple. A little shaman is cleaning the temple. Jingchen goes up to see him and says that he comes from Ciyun Temple and asks to see the abbot Shancai at the command of the master. The little shaman hurriedly asks her to wait and go in and pass on the news.

Master Shancai was talking about Zen with several disciples in the abbot's room. Master Shancai was already over 100 years old. He was very old, but he was very energetic. The little shaman went in and passed it on to tell him that Master Miaoyin from Ciyun's Temple sent his disciples to visit Master Shancai. Master Shancai ordered Xiao shaman to lead Jingchen into the abbot's room. Jingchen followed Xiao shaman to the abbot's room and looked all the way. It was indeed quiet. It was really a bamboo path that led to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the Zen room were deep.

When Master Shancai saw Jingchen, he smiled and said, "What a dignified and beautiful little girl with a clear and slight bones! Miaoyin is indeed blessed to be able to accept such disciples!" One sentence made Jingchen's face flush and he felt embarrassed.

A disciple named Zen Master Puji knew that his master loved to joke, so he smiled and said, "Master, you are attached to the appearance! We are monks and practitioners, how could we say the dignified and beautiful words of this little master?"

Master Shancai smiled and said, "You know that my teacher is unwilling to fight a maneuver, so what can I tell you? What you see in your eyes is illusory, but illusory is real in the eyes of the world, so my teacher is just telling the truth!"

Shancai asked again how Jingchen entered Ciyun Temple and became a nun. Jingchen was very erect and told the past. Shancai nodded and said, "Seriously! You and Tang Jiusheng are both destined to Buddhism!" Master Shancai joked again, "Since your master can conquer the tiger, it can be seen that women are more powerful than tigers!"

Jingchen conveyed the words of Master Shancai and handed the purple porcelain bottle to Master Shancai. Master Shancai took the purple porcelain bottle casually and said with a smile: "Your master has only practiced three resurrection pills in ten years. I have given you one, and then given you one to Brother Tang Jiusheng, and only one is left! This old nun is so good to you! You, practice well from the future, don't let her down her expectations of you!" Jingchen said in one.

Master Shancai threw the porcelain bottle to Zen Master Puji, and Puji caught it. Master Shancai smiled and said, "Just just now, you are the only one who spoke, and this fate is yours. Let you go to Jiangzhou to deliver medicine to Tang Jiusheng and save his life! You don't have to hurry back to the mountain, travel outside and temper it, it's good! If you meet your senior brother Puxuan, please say hello to him on my behalf."

Zen Master Puji put together the tenths and said that he was right, so he immediately cleaned up, left Tongsheng Mountain Zizai Temple, and headed to Jiangzhou.
Chapter completed!