Back to the early Tang Dynasty as a fairy Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-three: I'm bothering you, those high-spirited cowards, you have to trouble Pindao to do it yourself
Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-three: I'm bothering you, those high-spirited cowards, you have to trouble Pindao to do it yourself
In the backyard of an abandoned house near Qujiang Pond in Qinglongfang, two monks, an old man and a young man, with their long sleeves fluttering, floated down from the courtyard wall and landed in a place in the backyard to look at the somewhat dilapidated house. In front of the door of the house, he clasped his hands and said very respectfully.
"The two ladies from the Mi family are here again!"
Squeak!
Just as the two monks finished speaking, they heard a creaking sound and the door of the house opened. Two women wearing large cloaks and covering themselves tightly walked out of the door. He came out and spoke in somewhat unskilled Mandarin.
"Two masters, have you found our tribe's sacred object Zihuang Jie?"
"this……"
After hearing what these two women said, the old monk and the young monk hesitated for a moment, and then answered honestly.
"not yet……"
"Then I'm sorry!"
After hearing what these two monks said, the woman standing in front immediately answered without hesitation.
"Although we sisters are very grateful to the two great monks for their help to my sister, without seeing Zihuangjie, my sister would not have handed over the "Chantan Gandharva Transformation Sutra"..."
With that said, the two women turned around, apparently planning to go back to the room.
"Two ladies, Tan Yue, please stay!"
Just when the two women had just turned around, they saw a rich and handsome old monk spreading his hands, and like a night bird, he flew down from the air and stopped in front of the two women. His hands were light and fluttering. He pressed on the shoulders of the two women.
"Why don't you have a good talk with the old monk..."
As the old monk spoke, his body appeared in front of the two women like a ghost, and his open hands were almost pressing on the two women.
At this moment, the woman who had been silent all this time suddenly took a step forward, raised her hand that had been hidden in her cloak, showed a simple bronze mirror, and waved it towards the rich and handsome old monk.
"Fantasy!"
The next second, the clear eyes of the old monk who suddenly appeared suddenly became a little confused. After seeing this scene, the woman holding the bronze mirror slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and instantly stood up straight, without holding the bronze mirror. The snow-white little hand slapped the other person's chest directly.
But before the woman's hand fell on the old monk, the old monk's eyes had regained their brightness and returned to normal.
boom!
The old monk's broad palm collided with the woman's small white hand, making a muffled sound, and then he saw the woman's face turn pale, and electricity shot out from her body backwards.
"Sister, this monk is so powerful, let's go quickly!"
Following the words, the woman who had used the force of the counter-shock to fly backwards had already grabbed the other woman's body, and the two of them rolled backwards at the same time, and passed directly through the abandoned house with a swish. The adjacent courtyard wall disappeared into the courtyard next door.
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
Seeing the two women leaving, the rich and handsome old monk withdrew his hand with some shame on his face and recited a Buddhist name.
"I didn't expect that these two female Tan Yue's illusion skills were so profound, but the old monk made a mistake for a while..."
As he spoke, the old monk stepped forward, and his body flew up lightly. A golden lotus bloomed out of thin air under his feet, carrying his body over the courtyard wall, and chased him down.
"However, the "Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon Achievement Sutra" is of great importance, and the old monk cannot stop here. I also ask the two women Tan Yue to forgive me!"
Behind the old monk, the two monks, an old man and a young man, looked at each other, then jumped up together, chased after the old monk, and climbed over the courtyard wall.
…
Next door to this abandoned house is the abandoned Qinglong Temple. Weeds are everywhere, and broken Buddha statues are scattered among the grass. Only a strange stone tower in the entire temple looks intact, and the handsome Fengshen
The old monk was standing near the stone tower at this time, his face seemed a little solemn.
"master……"
The young monk from before fell from the sky and said to the handsome old monk in front of him.
"Why are you standing here? Where is the wife of the Mi family? Have you lost her?"
"Never!"
After hearing what his disciple said, the old monk looked carefully at the strange stone tower in front of him and shook his head slightly.
"Although the old monk didn't see it with his own eyes, judging from the breath of the two ladies and the untied tower door in front of him, they should have hid in this stone tower..."
"oh!"
The older monk asked a little strangely.
"Since Uncle Master said that the ladies of the Mi family hid in the stone tower, why didn't you go in and catch them?"
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
The old monk shook his head slightly and recited a Buddhist name.
"As soon as the old monk approached the stone tower, his spiritual sense began to warn. The two female Tan Yue must have arranged some powerful killers in the tower. Even if the old monk enters, I am afraid he will not be spared, so he cannot enter!"
"..."
Because when the old monk was speaking, his eyes were fixed on the stone tower without blinking, so he did not notice that the two monks behind him, the old and the young, silently exchanged glances while he was speaking.
Then, I saw the young monk asking.
"Master, no way. These two ladies from the Mi family can't even catch your palm. Even if they set some traps in the tower, can they still stump you?"
"This is also what the old monk is confused about!"
The handsome old monk also had a puzzled look on his face.
"According to theory, this shouldn't be the case, but the spiritual awareness developed through practicing Three Thousand Thoughts will definitely not deceive the old monk, so..."
Having said this, the handsome old monk shook his head silently.
"No! We still can't get in... Let's just wait in front of the stone tower. Even if it takes a few more days, we will finally get what we want!"
As he spoke, the handsome old monk actually clasped his hands together and sat down on the grass in front of the stone tower, as if he planned to fight a protracted war with the two women in the stone tower.
"well!"
At this moment, a long sigh suddenly came from somewhere behind the old monk.
"Master Enlightenment, why can't you just follow the script and enter the pagoda directly, instead of having to find some discomfort with Pindao?"
After hearing the voice, the handsome old monk's face suddenly changed with shock. However, he did not turn around directly. Instead, he shot forward and hovered in the air before turning around.
Then, the handsome old monk saw a very handsome young Taoist priest in white stroking a cute kitten on his shoulder and looking at him helplessly.
"Really, if I bother you cowards with high spiritual awareness, I have to trouble the poor Taoist to do it himself!"
"..."
The handsome old monk did not answer directly, but carefully looked at the Taoist priest in white in front of him, especially the handsome face, the little milk cat on his shoulder, and the tripod-shaped ancient sword behind his back.
"Looking at your clothes and appearance, could it be that you are the current Taishi Lingqing Weizi?"
"good!"
Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, nodded slightly, then pointed at the little milk cat on his shoulder.
"Seeing this cutest kitten in the world, you should know, great monk, that Pindao is not a fake..."
Snapped!
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw the little milk cat lazily stretching out its paws, patting his face, and giving him a very humane look.
The cutest kitten in the world is a dragon, okay?
"The old monk was still wondering before. With the strength of the two ladies of the Mi family, how could they set up a trap that could seriously injure or even kill the old monk. I didn't expect..."
After hearing Kong Qing admit his identity without hesitation, the handsome old monk immediately narrowed his eyes slightly and then continued.
"It's no wonder that you, Master Qingwei, are standing behind the two of them!"
"Easy to say!"
Kong Qing was petting his cat while lazily walking towards the great monk for initiation.
"The two ladies of the Mi family are willing to exchange Zihuang Jie for the "Chantan Gandharva Transformation Sutra". It just so happens that Pindao wants to ruin your Fahua Sect's refining of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so this can be regarded as a hit-off, but Pindao doesn't
What comes to mind is..."
As he spoke, Kong Qing looked the old monk up and down.
"The person who came to trouble them is actually not Kong Kong'er, but you, the great initiation monk of the Fahua Sect... Well! This can be regarded as something lost and something gained again!"
"this……"
After hearing what Kong Qing said, the handsome old monk immediately spoke and planned to explain.
"Actually, the old monk and others have no ill intentions towards the two ladies of the Mi family..."
"But Pindao is against you!"
Before the handsome old monk could finish his words, Kong Qing interrupted him without hesitation, and then the old monk saw him slap the scabbard on his back with his backhand.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
Following the words, the old monk saw the tripod-shaped ancient sword behind the opponent instantly turned into light and came out of its sheath. In a flash, it had already reached the top of his head. Before the sword light even reached his body, a cold chill had already enveloped him.
on him.
"..."
I didn't expect that the current Taishi Ling would kill him directly after a disagreement. The handsome old monk had no way to avoid it at this time. He could only summon up his true energy and cast the golden light spell with all his strength to intercept him head-on.
This sword.
"Awashasa maha!"
when!
After a crisp sound, the snow-colored sword light struck the handsome old monk, and then a layer of golden light appeared around the old monk, protecting him.
"Haha... little trick of the witherworm!"
After seeing the golden light around the old monk, Kong Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and drew his sword downwards.
"Break it for me!"
As the sword finger in Kong Qing's hand fell, the snow-colored sword light that hit the old monk's protective golden light also shook slightly. With a soft sound, the golden light beside the old monk was instantly broken, and then the snow
The colored sword light slashed down like a piece of wood.
puff!
A burst of blood mist spurted out from the old monk's chest, like a blooming flower.
"Kill instantly with one sword, this is how a poor Taoist should behave!"
Seeing his own sword performance, Kong Qing couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
"Pindao said that he is still very strong, but he has always jumped to challenges before, so it seems that Pindao is a bit weak..."
Just as Kong Qing was talking to himself, the seriously injured old monk had keenly seized this opportunity and jumped up to the disciples Zhiwei and Zhiyue behind him.
"The enemy is too strong, let's leave quickly..."
"Feel sorry!"
Before the old monk finished speaking, he saw a somewhat guilty look on the faces of his beloved disciple Zhiwei and Zhiyue next to him.
"Master, you can't leave there!"
The next moment, two voices like a yellow bell appeared in the old monk's ears.