The white-clothed monk was about to take action, Lin Lingsu kept scolding him, her whole body tensed up, but she was still very wary of him.
The other people on both sides stopped and looked at them. The duel between these two people was the decisive battle.
This is a critical moment.
A man jumped out from an old tree. He was wearing a green robe and a silk ribbon around his waist. He was carrying a sword box and had a beard all over his face. He looked indescribably handsome and handsome.
He looked at the monk, frowned and asked, "Do you want to be shameless?"
The white-robed monk's expression changed and he said, "I actually hooked you out too."
The long-bearded Taoist priest ignored him and just asked repeatedly: "Do you want to be shameless?"
"Do you want to intervene in the feud between Shenxiao Palace and Daxiangguo Temple?" The monk in white didn't dare to reply and asked coldly.
"Lu Dongbin, don't bully others too much."
The Taoist priest still ignored him and asked for the third time: "Do you want to be shameless?"
Everyone on both sides was shocked. This person turned out to be Lu Dongbin, the founder of Chunyang.
Lu Dongbin is the founder of the Taoist Danding Sect and the ancestor of swordsmen. He is known as the first swordsman in the world.
The monk in white took a step back and said: "Now that Patriarch Chunyang has come out, the poor monk has sworn not to get involved in this matter again. I hope you can abide by the agreement you made back then and not break promises and cause disputes."
Lu Dongbin laughed and said: "It turns out you are so shameless. You did it yourself first, but I caught you and beat you up."
The monk in white still wanted to argue a few words, but Lu Dongbin glared angrily and shouted: "Get out!"
The monk in white was pinching his fingers until they turned blue, and he couldn't bear to talk back. The arrogant aura he had when he first appeared on the scene has disappeared.
Facing Lu Dongbin, even though he was in a respected position, he didn't dare to say anything wrong.
Maybe if this guy really kills him with a sword, he may not be what will happen to him. After all, his backstage is not small.
Before leaving, the monk in white winked, and the remaining masked men took the corpses on the ground and fled.
Just as Lin Lingsu was about to step forward, Lu Dongbin left a few words of laughter and disappeared.
"It's a pity that when I met Patriarch Chunyang, I didn't even say a word to him."
The surrounding Taoist priests were convinced. They walked to the place where Zhizhen was standing just now. There was a magic circle here.
Lin Lingsu stretched out her hand to destroy the magic circle and said coldly: "If we leave this thing alone, Li Yu will be shocked and his internal organs will shatter to death. By then, he will probably be planted with someone who overestimates his capabilities.
The laughingstock who deceived His Majesty and died of exhaustion."
“Even the best intentions are poisonous.”
Lin Lingsu was filled with joy. He knew that if the fight really reached a certain level, the masters behind the Taoist sect would not sit back and watch the bald donkeys act lawless.
Can foreign monks recite sutras?
It also depends on where you recite and what sutra you recite.
There would not be a Buddhist state in the Six Dynasties, especially in the Song Dynasty!
"Let's go back and see how that kid is doing." Lin Lingsu said to the master of Yanqing Temple.
The latter's beard and hair were all white, and there was a wound on his left arm. He was doing exercises to heal the wound. Hearing this, he said: "At this point, I have already fulfilled my duty. Fellow Taoist Yuanmiao, I have to take the first step."
"Let's go, I won't send you off." Although Lin Lingsu had no choice but to say.
These people are just too lazy. They can do their best, but they are not willing to do their best for fear of affecting their cultivation.
Does this kind of hard work have a purpose? I have never seen anyone who has become an immortal through hard work——
Genyue Shoushan was successfully built!
Zhao Ji granted a special charter for this purpose, and Bianliang City celebrated for three days. All government offices were left with people on duty, and the rest had a rest.
At this time, Li Yu, who was pushed to the forefront and was in the limelight for a while, was being known to more and more people.
Famous all over the world, that's all.
What's even more interesting is that the news that he was about to establish a sect and recruit disciples in Bianliang also spread along with the good news.
I don't know how many people want to enter this newly built sect that is destined to be glorious - the Zhengjing Sect.
Although this name is a bit nondescript, there are still many people who cut off their heads and prepare to get in. Li Yu has not announced the conditions for accepting people, which also makes more people have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
Even someone as noble as Concubine Murong wants to enter Shenxiao Palace to practice Taoism. You know how tempting Taoism is to mortals.
Li Yu, the new celebrity of the Song Dynasty, was in Lu'er Lane at this time, returning to his familiar small building.
For safety reasons, he left Pan Jinlian in Shenxiao Palace to practice with Zhao Fujin.
Since being rescued, Pan Jinlian has never left Li Yu, so she is very unhappy, and her little mouth is so pouty that it can hang on a soy sauce bottle.
It's a pity that Li Yu didn't indulge her this time. He rubbed her bun and said, "Practice hard, or I'll slap you on the palm when I come back."
His words were extremely destructive because he was not just talking. How gentle he was on a daily basis, he could be stern when he preached. Pan Jinlian knew this very well.
Li Yu was not the only one in Lu'er Lane, Shi Qian and Huang Xin were also there. The two hit it off and had the same spirit. Although their life experiences were very different, they soon became inseparable and became good friends with each other.
They did not expect that Li Yu would be so famous when he returned to Bianliang before even meeting them.
Especially Shi Qian, who was overjoyed and surrounded Li Yu, asking questions.
After Li Yu came out, he first spent a whole day in seclusion to digest and absorb what he had gained in these three days.
Although his hands and feet were cramped due to fatigue this time, it allowed him to deepen his understanding of the Five Elements, especially earth, wood and water.
In the vegetable field he was familiar with, there were only withered yellow leaves left. Li Yu stared blankly at the chicken coop with white feathers, feeling a little lost.
Pushing the door open and going in, I found a paper crane on the beam, exactly the same as the one when Da Qiao said goodbye to him.
I don’t know what happened to Baimao and Da Qiao
Li Yu sighed, and suddenly Shi Qian ran in and stopped at the door, "Master, someone is coming to the door."
"who?"
"Say he's your creditor."
Li Yu scratched his head and suddenly his face lit up, "Creditor?"
Da Qiao was joking with himself, saying that he owed her 20,000 yuan for prostitution. The reason why he came to her in the first place was that she was his creditor.
Li Yu smiled and went out, but the person standing at the door did not have the familiar plump figure of Da Qiao, nor did he have the familiar body fragrance of Da Qiao.
"Brother Li Yu, long time no see. Congratulations on your fame all over the world."
"Li Jun!"
The person who came turned out to be Li Jun, who originally bought the knife on credit. He once said that he would not charge a penny for the knife, but when he became famous all over the world, he wanted to do something for him.
Li Yu loved that precious sword very much. The power of the golden spirit he had never seen was so pure.
"What do you want me to do for you?" Li Yu didn't intend to refuse the bill, but he was not sure if he could finish it.
This time Li Jun did not come alone. Behind him were several brothers, all of whom were burly men.
Li Jun smiled and said, "I want a drop of dragon's blood."
