Chapter 32: Making a Big Trouble in the Chanyuan (1)
Long Ying said with a smile: "I almost scared me. Ha! How can you do business when you restrain my little brother and can't move his fingers?"
Duanmuling said: "You promise to abide by the rules, so what if I release you?"
Long Ying said happily: "As long as the fairy is willing to allow you to be intimate with me in the future, how can it be a problem to abide by the rules for a while? Ha! You can't control me like this until dawn. Oh!"
Duanmuling left him and climbed to the top of the cliff. Longying cursed himself for being stupid, jumped up, came to the cliff, chased after Duanmuling, and reached a bamboo forest.
The high cliff was quiet and deserted, and from deep within the courtyard, the sound of evening prayers and chanting could be heard faintly.
Duanmu Ling waited for Long Ying to come to her side and whispered: "Follow me!" Then he flashed out and flew to the back of a courtyard. Without stopping, he rose up diagonally and landed silently close to the ground.
At the eaves of the three-foot-long roof, he crouched down on the tile slope. Without seeing her move, he climbed onto the ridge of the roof. The dragon eagle followed her like a shadow, chased her and knelt down beside her, squeezing her shoulders.
Duanmuling turned his head away, bundled his voice into a line, and sent the words into his ears: "Faming built nine bell towers in the Zen courtyard, each one nine feet high, and sent people to guard the bell towers day and night. It is simple and effective.
We have to be careful."
Seeing that she didn't mind shoulder to shoulder at all, Long Ying was secretly happy and said, "Everything follows the instructions from the immortal. Do you feel it?"
Duanmuling scanned the distance and said, "I can't sense it, but I know where Fa Ming hid the Zhi Jing. Alas! Let's leave by the original route!"
Long Ying lost his voice and said: "How can there be any reason to return empty-handed after entering Baoshan Mountain? Where did Fa Ming hide them?"
Duanmuling looked at him and said softly: "Because I can't sense it. So the cold jade slab is either hidden elsewhere or hidden in the sealed copper palace. The white stone jade square in front of the palace is illuminated by twenty-four torches."
It's as clear as daylight, and under the supervision of the main bell tower, and the area is close to the mountain gate, which is the enemy's most tightly guarded area. There is no difference between stealing things like this and punching in directly from the mountain gate."
Longying looked at her bright eyes like fairy wine, shining in the darkness. He sniffed her breath and body fragrance, and touched the flesh and blood of her fragrant shoulders, but his spirit was completely at the level of the devil, and he said coldly: "This
The situation proved that Faming was not here, so he moved the cold jade plate to the safest place in the temple before leaving the temple, so that the fairy could not take advantage of his absence as now. This judgment is very important, if Faming
We have no chance here. We have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to return things to their rightful owners."
Duanmu Ling nodded in agreement and said softly: "Fa Ming can leave the temple with peace of mind. Just because he knows that hiding the board in the temple is foolproof, how can the Evil Emperor reverse our disadvantage?"
This was the first time that she directly called him the Evil Emperor. This showed that Longying's wisdom won her respect.
Long Ying said calmly: "As long as you give me a little encouragement, this evil emperor can immediately come up with a foolproof plan for stealing treasures."
Duanmuling was furious and said: "A few serious words but not serious words, one day this little girl will piss you off to death."
Long Ying squeezed her shoulder and said happily: "The fairy is finally willing to admit that she will stay with my little brother forever, otherwise how will it happen one day? Hehe! I just want to get a kiss in advance to cheer up."
Duan Muling didn't mind being squeezed and touched by him, and said distressedly: "If someone kisses you, but all the so-called clever tricks you come up with fail, beating you ten times will still not help."
Longying's mind was shaken violently, and he fell straight from the realm of the devil. He almost couldn't believe what he heard. Duanmuling was really willing to kiss him? He said: "So what if you kiss him afterwards? Fairy should have no worries!"
Duanmu Ling pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Don't be happy so early. I'm just following your words, well! It can't be done before or after. How can this kind of thing be regarded as a transaction?"
Long Ying was not disappointed at all, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether it is possible or not. The most important thing is that the fairy loves to flirt with my younger brother and discuss such sweet and erotic things as kissing."
Duan Muling said angrily: "What an injustice. I wonder what I, Duan Muling, owed you in my previous life? If you waste time again, I will be angry with you."
Long Ying gathered his mind and returned to the ultimate realm of demons. Suddenly, the vast monastery fell into his subtle spiritual response. Then he told the story about Wu Zhao breaking into the monastery at night and confiscating weapons, saying: "As long as a big chaos is caused, , prompting the military village to send people to investigate, the fairy can seize the opportunity to break into the copper palace, take the treasure and leave, return to the love stone that we almost kissed just now, wait for the little brother, hug her tightly and jump down, and it's done immediately. Ha. !Is there any other way that is more exciting and fun than this?”
Duanmuling pondered for a moment, then cast his gaze towards the brightly lit distance of the Bronze Palace, and said, "What kind of trouble can you create? If it doesn't work, don't expect this little girl to go crazy with you."
Just listening to her heavenly fairy voice is already a mesmerizing and moving feeling, not to mention touching her fairy body?. Long Ying said proudly: "When it comes to causing trouble, no one is better than this evil emperor. The fairy didn't care about anything and hid near the Bronze Palace to wait for a good show. When the sound of horse hooves was heard from the mountain gate, she took action immediately. Remember to leave before the Zhou soldiers arrived at Baishi Square, and then went to the Love Stone to wait... Waiting for me .”
Duanmu Ling glanced at him and warned him with her beautiful eyes that could speak, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, saying: "I really regret messing with you, it makes all my past practice seem to be in vain. Be careful! Every drink and every peck has its own destiny, don’t force it just because you are brave.”
Seeing that she didn't care about the cliff stone to express his love, Long Ying was overjoyed. He took out his leather bag and gave it to her, saying: "You can't do anything like this if you steal chickens and dogs. Please condescend to me, Fairy Yu. Open the door when you see it, and unlock it when you see it. Fa Ming that bastard I should not enshrine the cold jade slab on the Buddhist altar and let my beloved fairy take it and carry it with me."
Duanmuling took the leather bag, tied it in his belt, and said nonchalantly: "Have you taken enough advantage of the little girl's words? If so, the little girl and you will go separate ways."
Long Ying was overjoyed and said: "I'll take advantage of the fairy after we're done, ha! Is it fun? Remember, after I get the treasure, I have to read it ten times first."
Duanmu Ling looked at him again, as if you only knew what was going on when he said it. When Longying felt something was not going well, Duanmu Ling pressed his hands on the ridge of the roof, and the next moment he moved towards the sloping tile slope, as light as a swallow. Turn down the eaves and disappear into the darkness of the courtyard.
A fire suddenly broke out in the courtyard behind Jing Nian Monastery. The most violent fire was in the warehouse where debris and firewood were piled. The fire spread quickly and started everywhere. The bells were ringing and people were making noises. Monks swarmed from all over the monastery to put out the fire.
Thick smoke rose into the sky and was blown by the mountain wind to the temples and courtyards that were not affected by the fire. The entire Zen courtyard was almost enveloped in thick smoke and ashes, making the vision unclear.
Dragon Eagle appeared on the ridge of the Main Hall in the front yard and said with a long smile: "Where is Fa Ming? Get up here and die!"
Looking back, he saw thick smoke in the backyard and the smell of fire and ashes in the air. Even he, the arsonist, couldn't figure out the situation.
A cold snort came from behind.
Dragon Eagle rolled back, intercepted the short and sturdy monk, and laughed loudly: "Where is the master's Zen staff?" His hands and feet were not idle, and when he was not on a stable footing, he struck head-on and hit him head-on. The opponent was also very good at it. , blocked him with three punches and two palms, but could not avoid his kick, which hit the Qihai point. With a miserable groan, he was thrown away from the eaves. He could not recover for a year and a half.
Two monks jumped up the tile slope from the left and right and bullied him like wolves and tigers. However, what made Longying worried was the seven or eight monks who came towards him from the other side of the tile slope. The one in the middle was tall and thin, holding a Stringing Buddhist beads, Dragon Eagle sensed his power.
"boom!"
Long Ying received a hard punch from the monk on the left, using clever force to remove most of the opponent's strength, which only caused him to suffer physical pain. However, he used the opportunity to break the monk's fists from the other side and hit him hard. It fell away and landed heavily on the edge of the canopy, crushing countless tiles on the roof of the Main Hall. It then rolled down the half-corridor before falling to the ground.
Dragon Eagle lightning moved to the left, its fist was as clear as the tip of a spear, and it attacked the young monk who had just punched him like the Yangtze River. The young monk was obviously good at a certain kind of weapon, but it was by no means a boxing or kicking skill, and he could not stop three enemies. Then let the dragon eagle sweep off the back of the tiles.
Five monks leapt up from the ridge of the palace and rushed down towards him. They exerted their energy with their ten palms, forming a powerful wall of energy that was difficult to resist, pressing down overwhelmingly.
The withered monk with the highest martial arts skills stood on the ridge of the palace, his eyes shot out with a sharp light as sharp as an eagle, staring at the dragon eagle, with a calm and calm posture as if he could join the battle at any time.
If Longying guessed correctly, this monk should be Zhiyu, the leader of the monks protecting the temple. The five attacking monks were obviously proficient in formations, otherwise they would not have been able to cooperate so seamlessly.
He laughed and said, "Excuse me!" As he said this, he took out the Feitian Divine Escape from his arms and hid it in his hand.
Holding on to the edge of the eaves, her magic power exploded, and she used the magic skill of ejection, soaring into the sky, and threw it towards the tile slope of the adjacent hall. She thanked Wu Zhao in her heart at the same time. If she hadn't confiscated all the weapons and arrows in the temple, there would have been at least a hundred powerful arrows coming from Shoot up from below.
Before this thought was finished, there was a "chichi" sound from behind. Dragon Eagle was already prepared, and shot out with Divine Escape, diagonally across the void between the two halls, grabbed the horizontal trunk of an old tree next to the hall, and immediately changed direction. I narrowly avoided the fatal disaster of a Buddhist bead piercing my body. My heart was screaming.
Both feet landed on the crossbar, retracted the Divine Escape, used the force to eject, and landed at the target hall without any danger.
Withered Monk Yuxu was chasing after him. From his light body skills, he knew that this monk was at least Mo Wenchang's level. How dare he be negligent and punch him away from the air.
At this time, more than ten monks jumped up to the top of the temple where he was, and came from all directions to kill him.
"boom!"
Withered Monk flew up in the air and pushed quickly with both palms, fighting him head-on.
Long Ying felt that the opponent's palm strength was cold and sinister. It was weak at first and then strong. It was thick and thin. With his magical strength, he was unable to completely block the opponent's invasion. His chest felt like being hit by a hammer. He took three steps back and his blood was gone. I was tumbling, and my heart was screaming fiercely.
Zhiyu was not much better, Yingquan's whole body was shaken violently, he barely managed a somersault and fell straight to the ground.
Because of this hesitation, Long Ying fell into a siege. Fortunately, a thick smoke blew with the wind. Long Ying called for God's blessing. Taking advantage of the enemy's unclear vision and difficulty breathing, he took advantage of the chaos and launched his specialty of burying himself in the fight, using ghostly attacks. He used his body skills to fight among a group of enemies purely based on his spirit. He screamed and groaned in pain for a while, and the opponent fell left and right, completely defeated.
The next moment, Long Ying escaped from the encirclement, used ejection, and returned to the top of the Main Hall. While adjusting his breath, he shouted: "Where is the wisdom and foolishness! Come up and fight me alone until you are brave enough to decide the outcome of life and death."