“It’s time to go down the mountain.”

Xiao Ting stood up, left the courtyard, and walked towards Muni Hall.

To complete the advanced task, you need to go down the mountain.

To obtain advanced source techniques, you also need to go down the mountain.

For him, continuing to stay in Tianlong Temple will only waste time.

"Junior Brother Guanshou!"

On the way to Muni Hall, disciples under the "Guan" generation of Tianlong Temple all stood by the roadside and signaled to him before continuing to walk after he was over.

Although she has been in a simple and dedicated way to practicing for several years, Xiao Ting's prestige in Tianlong Temple has increased day by day.

and.

The assassination of Xiao Ting at the top of the back mountain has also spread.

The four terrifying dead bodies on the top of the mountain made all monks who had seen suck in a cold air.

Some people also recognized the number one warrior of the Yi tribe, "Hua Qingxiong".

The monks of Tianlong Temple were amazed that "Guanshou" was indeed the best martial arts genius in history in this temple, and even more frightened by his killing and despicable attacks when he took action.

He is completely different from the white monk who is compassionate.

But...

Killing Monk!

...

"Guanguan, we are about to look for you."

In the Muni Hall, the abbot, the original appearance, the original temple, the original temple, and the several eminent monks from the Tianlong Temple were actually there.

Xiao Ting clasped his hands together and said politely: "I wonder what instructions did Master and all the uncles have?"

"The incident in Houshan has been found three days ago. Some people in the Huayi tribe are worried that the prince of Zhennan will have an accident, so they have made such a ridiculous and sinister move. They deserve it."

"In addition, Your Majesty has also punished the corresponding person and has made some explanations to me, Tianlong Temple."

Master Benyin's originally kind face gradually became serious: "But did you take action too much that day? With your ability, you can capture him alive."

"Hypocrisy is a great evil, and killing is a random killing."

Xiao Ting replied calmly: "If the disciples do not kill the chicken to warn the monkey, there will probably be more people in the future like moths flying into the fire and dying from a deadly life."

"This matter is revealed, no need to mention it."

Master Benguan said in a deep voice: "In short, as long as you are a disciple of Tianlong Temple, Tianlong Temple will definitely protect you."

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Xiao Ting nodded and thanked him, but then his tone changed and said in a stern manner: "But the disciples think that since some people do not want their disciples to stay, they might as well fulfill their wishes, leave Dali, and travel to the Central Plains."

When the old monks heard that Xiao Ting was leaving, the expressions changed.

This genist said even more anxiously: "Mr. Nephew, don't act irresponsible."

"The disciple made a decision after careful consideration."

Xiao Ting explained: "First, as the saying goes, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. The disciples have encountered a bottleneck in their martial arts practice. Continuing to practice hard in Tianlong Temple is tantamount to working behind closed doors.

Second, if you don’t enter the world and don’t know how to emerge from the world?

Third, my mother was alone at home and had not seen her for several years. The disciple wanted to see her."

After the words fell, all four old monks of this generation fell silent.

Although they were worried, they couldn't refuse for a while. After all, everything Xiao Ting said was reasonable.

At this time, Master Kurong, who was originally sitting facing the wall, slowly stood up and turned to look at Xiao Ting.

"Guanguan, what do you think if you encounter someone who is extremely vicious while traveling outside?"

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, and the sword of the six paths saves him from rebirth."

"Mns should be compassionate."

"The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and is compassionate, and the Vajra's anger is also compassionate."

"The world is dangerous, so why don't you be afraid of the many hardships here?"

"Why do you need to bury your bones in Tianlong Temple? The green mountains in the world are all pagodas!"

...

"Very good!"

"Very good!"

Master Kurong looked at Xiao Ting who was calm and unstoppable and unstoppable and smiled with relief: "Since you have not yet met, it is harmful or useless to force you to stay in the temple, so go. Remember... No matter when, no matter how late, there is always a lamp at the entrance of Tianlong Temple illuminated for you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiao Ting felt warm in his heart and respectfully saluted the old monks.

"I don't know the return date when I go here. Master and all the uncles and uncles take care of me!"

Xiao Ting was not a shy person, so he packed his bags that day.

The monk's robes are like snow, and only the shadows are going down the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, several old monks looked at his gradually distant back, feeling complicated.

Benzan sighed, "Uncle Master, isn't it too early to let the guards go down the mountain to travel?"

Master Kurong looked calm: "How can you judge Tianlong Temple a hundred years of marvel at it?"

...

The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps!

This is how Xiao Ting felt after going down the mountain.

There are two most important things in front of him now.

First, complete advanced tasks.

Second, obtain advanced internal skills and mental methods.

Xiao Ting went straight to Wuliang Mountain without hesitation for a second.

Wuliang Mountain is located in Dali, not far from Diancang Mountain where Tianlong Temple is located.

Since there is such convenience, Xiao Ting will naturally not forget to go to the Blessed Land of Wuliang Mountain and find out the Beiming Divine Arts and Lingbo Weibu secrets left by Li Qiushui in advance.

Xiao Ting has "collision bone pattern", and Lingbo Microstep may not be used.

But the Beiming Divine Art is undoubtedly one of the highest internal skills in the world!

Whether it is suitable for cultivation or not, I will find the secret book first.

In short, whether you learn or not, these two secret books are valuable.

The problem is...

Lang Huan is hiding in the "forbidden area" of the Wuliang Sword Sect. It is basically impossible to touch anyone without disturbing anyone and touch it silently.

Since he couldn't do it, Xiao Ting simply gave up the idea and went up the mountain openly to visit Wuliang Sword Sect.

The Wuliang Sword Sect is divided into three sects: East, North and West.

Every five years, disciples of the three sects compete in the "Sword Lake Palace". The winning sect had to live in the "Sword Lake Palace" for five years and compete again in the sixth year.

The Northern Sect was angry because of the failure of the martial arts competition more than 20 years ago and led its disciples to Shanxi. Since then, it no longer participated in the sword competition and did not communicate with the East and West Sects.

Therefore, the Wuliang Sword Sect actually only has two sects, east and west.

In fact, the entrance to the Langhuan Blessing Land that Xiao Ting was looking for was right next to the pool under the "Sword Lake Palace".

Before going up the mountain, Xiao Ting had already found out that the person who lives in Jianhu Palace is Dongzong.

The head of the sect, Zuo Zimu, is over 40 years old, has a long face and beard, and his sword skills seem to be good in martial arts.

When Zuo Zimu heard that a monk from Tianlong Temple came to visit, he did not neglect and came out to meet him in person.

Whether in Dali or in the entire world, Wuliang Sword Sect is just a third-rate sect, and cannot be compared with Tianlong Temple.

Zuo Zimu bowed and said, "I wonder if my little master is a disciple of the monk from Tianlong Temple?"

Xiao Ting clasped his hands together and greeted him: "My teacher, Abbot of the Tenlong Temple, was abbot."

"It turns out that it was because of the abbot's disciple, and he was disrespectful!"

Zuo Zimu immediately smiled when he heard that it was the abbot's disciple.

But as he smiled, his expression suddenly frozen, as if he was thinking about something, he thought a little, and his expression turned solemn.

"The little master is rumored to kill the guard of the Tianlong Temple, the number one warrior in the Yi tribe?!"

Xiao Ting smiled indifferently and replied, "I don't know about the genius, but the little monk is indeed the Dharma name Guanguanguan."

"I wonder what is important about Master Guanshou coming to Wuliang Sword Sect?"

Zuo Zimu looked solemn and put away all his contempt: "If you just travel through the mountains and rivers, Zuo must have the full friendship of the landlord."

"The scenery of Diancang Mountain is not inferior to that of Wuliang Sword Sect. If the little monk wants to travel around the mountains and rivers, why should he look far away?"

Xiao Ting reached into his right hand in his left sleeve, took out a wooden box and placed it on the table in the east of the reception room.

"I want to live in Jianhu Palace of the noble school for three days. These are rents."

Xiao Ting opened the wooden box with a blink of an eye, and the shiny yellow and golden light immediately shone brightly...

A hundred taels of gold!

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Chapter completed!