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Chapter 2 Qinghong Villa

 Princess Shenxiu was ashamed and angry.

Unfortunately, he couldn't be exposed at this time, so his eyebrows were raised and his face was red.

On the contrary, several companions around him couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

"What do they know? The princess practices in her room every day and enjoys it~"

"Hey hey hey~"

Lu Qi deliberately leaned into Princess Shenxiu’s ear and whispered.

Princess Shenxiu rolled her eyes at her.

There is nothing we can do about it, what she said is indeed the truth.

Cough cough cough.

Practicing Qigong is like taking drugs. As long as you find the right method, it is really easy to become addicted~

But I heard that the scholar continued: "Monk Duxiu became a follower of the Buddha of Killing Life. He made a splash at the Killing Life Conference and directly understood the Five-Character Sutra!"

"Five-Character Scripture?!"

"Even among the great sects of Kyushu, this inheritance is rare!"

"The Sasho Temple has been closed for two hundred years, and its power has been greatly reduced. The reason why so many sects come to visit is just to see the good things?"

"Hey, the bustle in the world is all for benefit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit~"

"They are all here to kill Honglian!"

It sticks closely to the theme.

"Oh, it's really no good at all."

"There are so many sects in southern Xinjiang, and if they all swarm them, I'm afraid there won't be any good fruits to be gained from the Sasho Temple."

Po Zhenzi nodded and said with a smile: "If it were an ordinary sect, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to guard such a treasure of heaven and earth."

"But killing a Buddhist disciple is not an ordinary person."

"Not only did he restrain the Lord of Black Wind Castle on the spot, but he also risked the disapproval of the world, exposed the Ghost Sect's background, and directly captured the Ghost Sect's Holy Son, Guiying, and Lord Qingmai.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and the factions in southern Xinjiang will never dare to take action again."

"What? The Holy Son of the Ghost Sect was actually restrained by the Sansheng Temple?"

"This is a good way to kill a Buddhist disciple."

"Hmph, the Ghost Cult has done so many evil things, so it deserves this disaster."

"Hey, there is nothing wrong with killing the Buddha and becoming famous in one battle, understanding the Five-Character Sutra, capturing the ghost saint, and directly reaching the top of the "Golden Scale List"."

"The ghost saint is in the inner realm. Isn't the killing Buddha only in the innate realm?"

"Isn't this all nonsense? The Sesshou Temple has been silent for more than two hundred years, but the Ghost Sect is in full swing."

"Dare Sesshoji challenge you face to face?"

At this time, another tourist shouted: "Bad time, according to your statement, the ghost sect is out of business this year?"

"Hey~"

I glanced at him for a while, then picked up the teacup and tasted it.

He obviously didn’t say anything, but he seemed to have said it.

"Suck, the Ghost Cult has been the leader of several competition conferences. It looks like things will change this year."

"Oh, today I just defeated the Ghost Cult and won!"

"This year Changlefang will make a lot of money again."

Ding Dong~

A silver ingot fell on the table.

Po Zhenzi's expression remained unchanged, but he made no movement. He just raised his eyes slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Sure enough, the guest official who gave the reward asked in a low voice: "Which sect can win the championship this year?"

After hearing this, he smiled "hehe" and put the silver ingot into his sleeve.

"That's a good question, guest officer."

"As for the winner this year, I dare not make any conclusions, but I have some thoughts that I can share with you."

"The Ghost Cult has caused heavy losses, and I'm afraid it has damaged its vitality. I'm afraid it will be difficult to regain its bravery in this competition."

"Hongfei, one of the two heroes of the Diancang sect, died unexpectedly, leaving only one person with a difficult road ahead of him."

"On the contrary, the Canglang Seven Sons of the Nujiao Gang may be able to compete. But compared to the Shasheng Temple, I'm afraid they are still unable to catch up."

The implication is that the most promising thing in Po Zhenzi is the Sesshouji Temple.

As soon as these words came out, a cold shout suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Where do these ignorant people come from and dare to talk nonsense here!"

Everyone looked intently, but they saw a table of guests in the hall, all dressed in green robes and dressed like monks.

The leader of the group had cold eyes and a hint of anger on his face.

Ming Jiang glanced at it, secretly winked at the four girls, and whispered: "These are the disciples of Qinghong Villa, let's not get involved."

Qinghong Villa, together with Diancang Sect, Nujiao Gang, Danxinmen, Luofenggu, Xuanyan Academy, and Zhulong Temple, are among the seven sects of the righteous path.

Qinghong Villa is famous for its water control skills.

Southern Xinjiang is a land of fire, but water-bending sects are rare.

However, there are thousands of flowing water in the secret realm of Wanhe, so it is extremely beneficial to Qinghong Villa.

In history, it has won the first place in the competition competition many times.

This time the Ghost Sect was damaged and the Diancang Sect was at a disadvantage, so they naturally believed that the leader was theirs.

Therefore, I couldn’t help hearing Po Zhenzi’s praise of Sesshoji Temple.

But I saw that he was still sitting at the table for a while, with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "I have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai. It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from Qinghong Villa."

"Disrespect, disrespect."

Hum~

"The Shasheng Temple has been closed for more than two hundred years and has been a shrunken turtle. How dare you compete for the top spot even after its decline?"

"It's really shameless."

"A mere Buddhist, in my opinion, is nothing more than a chicken and a dog!"

As soon as I said this, I didn’t wait for a while to respond.

Not far away, there was a ‘pop’ sound.

But it was Lu Qi who slapped the table and said coldly: "You say that someone is a country chicken and a dog, but you don't know what kind of thing you are?"

She always has a hot temper, but now she hears someone say bad things about Li Chen, how can she bear it?

"I see that some people just make sarcastic remarks behind their backs."

The leader of Qinghong Villa narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, looked Lu Qi up and down, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, and then sneered, as if he meant contempt: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

"I have long heard that the Buddha who killed the living being was handsome and good at using charm and magic. Even Princess Shenxiu fell into his hands."

"I think he must have practiced the legendary Joy Zen method."

"Hahahaha~"

The disciples at Qinghong Villa burst into laughter.

It is known all over the world that the fourth generation abbot of Shasheng Temple once practiced the "Happy Zen Technique", which attracted criticism from the world.

So he deliberately used this to anger Lu Qi.

Lu Qi was furious, this was clearly a way to adjust my breath.

I am a married woman, so I immediately sacrificed myself with one palm.

Head-on is a diabolo shadow.

This palm makes the sound of bamboo, which is extremely light and agile.

As soon as it was released, the wind from the palm was already coming.

However, the people in Qinghong Villa are not just ordinary people.

He just snorted coldly, and the sword at his waist was already unsheathed.

Huh~

The sword cuts the bamboo shadow, and the wind rustles.

The long sword swung and rolled up a layer of water vapor in mid-air.

Just as the void froze, the water vapor turned into a rope made of clear water and bounded towards Green Qi.

"Qinghong is far away."

Wow~

Seeing that the rope formed by the water is about to attack.

Lu Qi has already condensed her energy into her palms.

Just when she was about to wave her hand to greet him.

Ming Jiang, who had been sitting upright, suddenly flicked his sleeves back.

Didn't even look back.

Just such an ordinary action.

Wow~

An invisible sword energy flew out, and the water flow in mid-air seemed to be cut off by something, and was turned into mist again, and then disappeared.

The man at Qinghong Villa was surprised. Although the move he just made, "Qinghong Tuoyuan", was not a sophisticated move, he had practiced it for a long time and thought he had gained some stamina.

But Ming Jiang didn't even look back just now, he just shook his sleeves and easily resolved this move.

ps: monthly tickets, recommended tickets, come to the bowl~


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