For a whole hour, Linchengdao talked about his experience. Since the little witch learned that Zhang Kaifeng had left secretly, she had annoyed Linchengdao and Kou Fei all day long. After Enwei and Shishi, they could only bring her here, but they had been here for several days, and Zhang Kaifeng did not contact them. If they hadn't met Yuxin, they would have known that Zhang Kaifeng had arrived.

"Tomorrow will be the day for the head of Tantric Buddhism to be elected, and they will target you by then." Lin Chengdao said: "You don't have much time, and the heroes in the world will not just help you offend a big sect."

"I know, but I'm not without a plan. I need you to do me a favor." Zhang Kaifeng said with a plain expression.

Linchengdao was surprised. Seeing the man in front of him always remained calm, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's the matter?"

"Help me spread these things everywhere, and everyone from all major sects will have one." Zhang Kaifeng took out a piece of paper with words from his arms and handed it to Linchengdao. Then he turned around and went into the room to take out the paper and pen, and quickly wrote down some things to attach to the paper.

Linchengdao looked at the content on the paper and his expression changed, saying, "Is this content true?"

"You will know then." Zhang Kaifeng smiled mysteriously.

"Okay!" Lin Chengdao put away the paper and stood up and said, "Miss Murong originally wanted to come, but was stopped by his cousin."

"It's better not to come." Zhang Kaifeng sighed and said, "This matter is too dangerous."

"Don't you see the little witch?"

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and said, "You can't tell her yet."

"All right!"

As soon as the words fell, Linchengdao's figure disappeared in the yard, and Zhang Kaifeng continued to sit down. He cooked a pot of ordinary tea in the yard and waited quietly. Soon after, two winds appeared in the yard at the same time, and the two of them took off their Ye Xing's clothes in front of him. It was Yuxin and Yan Zhen.

"You two have come back a little late. It seems that you have gained a lot." Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile.

"The harvest is not enough." Yan Zhen, who casually threw Ye Xingyi aside, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "But there is indeed strangeness everywhere here, not like a Buddhist practitioner."

Yuxin also sat down, Zhang Kaifeng poured her a cup of tea and said, "How can I tell?"

"Hehe, I just fought with a monk. Their internal strength is not the authentic Buddhist internal strength. Even if they try their best to hide it, I can feel it." Yan Zhen said slowly: "And after checking these days, these monks are very strange."

"How can we force out their purpose?" Zhang Kaifeng asked. Even though he now has some books that are not good for Tantric Buddhism, these are not enough to expose them.

"Don't worry about this, I've already investigated it." Yu Xin said with a smile.

"Oh! Yuxin, who is known as the female Zhuge, can play with the self-righteous young heroes in the world in the palm of his hand. His methods are indeed great." Zhang Kaifeng was happy.

"Brother Zhang's words are praising Miao's words, it's okay for the little girl to accept them. If not..." Yu Xin's eyes, who deliberately stretched out his voice, had an inexplicable smile.

Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but shivered, and quickly smiled and said, "Of course I'm sorry."

"Fenbat-skinned grass!" Yan Zhen disdained.

"I wonder if Miss Yuxin can tell her plan."

"This is natural." Yu Xin whispered in Zhang Kaifeng's ear.

"Hey! Are you just showing your love in front of me? Are you feeding dog food?" Yan Zhen said dissatisfied: "Why can't I let you know?"

"Brother, I'll tell you." Zhang Kaifeng smiled.

"Imagination!" Yan Zhen returned to the room angrily.

Seeing this, Zhang Kaifeng took out a bamboo slip of some years from his arms and handed it to Yuxin, saying, "This is what you asked me to find, for you."

"Thank you!" Yu Xin put away without looking at the old bamboo slips immediately.

After saying nothing for a moment, Yuxin turned around and left and returned to the room, while Zhang Kaifeng continued to sit in the yard. He looked up at the bright moon above his head, not knowing what he was thinking. The night wind was gentle, and the thoughtful person didn't know when to return to the room.

On the second day, when the first ray of sunlight appeared on the horizon, all the people living in Tantric Buddhism walked out of the room at this moment and headed towards the magnificent temple. The four characters in the Great Hall of Great Hall were strong and the golden fonts faintly exuded a majestic atmosphere. I think this was written by a monk from Tantric Buddhism back then, otherwise it would not have been so impressive after so many years.

The hall is very tall and has four gates. Originally, this is a place where only disciples of Tantric Buddhism can enter and a place where they discuss matters. Usually, they only open one door, but now they are all opened, naturally to welcome the major figures who come to watch the ceremony. In the hall, a tall golden Buddha statue shines brightly, and the Buddha statue has a peaceful face. The upper body of the Buddha statue is covered with yellow Buddha clothes. The right hand is pointed at the sky and the left hand is the ground. Sitting on a golden lotus platform, there are tributes on the altar table below, and there is a fragrance that is dozens of inches long. The smoke is curling. It not only does not have a pungent smell, but it is fragrant.

The monks of Tantric Buddhism were ready early. In front of them, a kind-looking old man wearing a cassock and bald head was wearing a sacred sect. He was Yankong, the leader of Tantric Buddhism. He had powerful skills and could rank among the top ten masters in the world.

The hall was full of seats, with two chairs on both sides of the middle, and behind them were many chairs for disciples of various sects to sit down. In the middle, the four people were sure that the aura of their bodies was emitted from their bodies. However, no one knew these four people. Because this time, Tantra suddenly elected the head of the sect, many big men in the martial arts world did not come, and only sent disciples from the nearest sect to come.

"Thank you for visiting our temple in your busy schedule. This time, our temple hastily decided to recommend the leader. We did not have time to notify all sects to come to watch the ceremony. After that, our temple will apologize to you." Yankong said.

"Haha, why is it? It's a big deal for the head of the temple. The auspicious time must not be violated. The leader of the Tianmo Sect has ordered someone to send a Tianmo Pill. The leader cannot come to watch the ceremony in person because of the common things. It's a pity." A disciple of the Tianmo Sect stood up and said.

"What? It's actually the Demon Pill!" A scream erupted from the crowd.

"This is a priceless pill!"

"It is rumored that this pill is not only a unique holy medicine of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It is also rumored that this Heavenly Demon Sect can produce bones and muscles."

"A long time ago, a martial arts master was severely injured while escorting objects for the Demon Cult. The Demon Cult took out the Demon Pill, which immediately made the master completely recover in just two months, which shows how rare this pill is."

"Is this Heavenly Demon Pill so magical? Is it comparable to the Void God Pill of your royal family?" Zhang Kaifeng had never heard of it, but he couldn't help asking when he heard this magical look.

"You just came out and naturally didn't know that although there are masters in the martial arts sects today, each of them is a treasure. Once severely injured, it will not only consume the strength of their own sects, but also greatly reduce the prestige of this sect. To solve this problem, it is naturally to have good elixirs. However, it is not as simple as time to get such a magical elixir. It is not only possible to get the elixir with such a magical effect. After several generations of efforts, Yan Zhen sighed and said disdainfully: "But any white bones and muscle production are nonsense. How can there be such magical medicine in this world? Even the court does not have such ability. Can they do it?"

"What's more, this kind of pill is just a rumor that people in the world have spread. The Heavenly Demon Pill says it is precious, so naturally it can not only allow people who have lost their martial arts to reshape their meridians in a short period of time, but also achieve more in the future than before. It also has the effect of improving skills." Yu Xin said.

"That's right, I didn't expect that Miss Jade also knew about this Heavenly Demon Pill." Yan Zhen said in surprise.

Yuxin smiled and said, "Although I am not from a big sect, I still know some secrets about the major sects, although it is not as much as Brother Yan said."

"It is worthy of being Piaomiao Palace, and the intelligence website cannot be underestimated. I wonder how much Piaomiao Palace knows about the court? Can you reveal some details to me?" Yan Zhen asked with a smile.

"Nothing can be told!" Yuxin refused.

"Since Brother Tianmo is a common thing, he cannot come to watch the ceremony, but the gift is light and affection is heavy. I hope this brother will treat me to say hello to Brother Tianmo." Yankong clasped his hands together and said while they were talking.

A man dressed in a gentleman stood up: "The Confucian Sect sent a book of Xuanyi. Because the sect leader has not returned yet, he can only send it by his disciples. He also asked the head of Yankong to Hai Han."

"Xuan Yi! That's a great gift. It is said that this Xuan Yi was a lonely book obtained by the Confucian sect when they founded the martial arts. The Confucian sect attached great importance to the selection of the head of the Tantric sect." Another exclaim came from outside the gate.

"The Confucian Sect is to teach knowledge and answer doubts and preach the world. The Confucian Sect leader is an example of scholars all over the world. It is naturally understandable that busy affairs are all."

"Amitabha, the head of the Buddha Temple is in seclusion, so he cannot come to watch the ceremony. He specially ordered his disciples to come and give gifts. This temple has a book of dry Zen that does not make any respect."

Kuchan, written by a Taoist monk in Buddha Temple, connotates the essence of Buddhism and is also a Buddhist martial arts.

"The Netherworld Sect sends a gift! Take a Netherworld Stone!"

"The Blood Spirit Sect sends a gift! A Blood Spirit Pill!"

"Ziyang Gate sends Ziyang Wood!"

"Yangjiabao brings snow clouds and frost!"

"Zejian Villa sent Zhan Hai Buddhist Pearls!"

In the following time, small and medium-sized sects also presented gifts one after another. Every person who could present gifts suddenly smiled and could get in touch with Tantric Buddhism for the future of rising face in the world. Some people were not prepared enough, and they were almost grinning at the corners of their mouths, which made others feel very upset when they saw them.
Chapter completed!