Chapter 1468 Sword Fighting between Good and Evil (3)
"fine!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned his head, closed his eyes and rested, thinking about how to complete this mission.
The young man in green shirt looked a little surprised, because Ling Feng's tone and demeanor didn't quite resemble those disciples from aristocratic families.
The woman in green didn't show any gratitude at all, she lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl.
After a while, the waiter brought the food over and said: "Your Majesty, please use it with ease!"
Ling Feng said: "Dude, how to get to Inspiration Temple?"
Next to them, the expressions of the two senior fellow apprentices changed slightly.
The waiter said: "In Xicheng District, you can find out just by asking when you get there."
Ling Feng thanked him and started eating.
At this time, the young man in green shirt came over, cupped his fists and said, "Excuse me, I wonder why the young master is going to Inspiration Temple?"
"Go and burn incense!"
Ling Feng said, of course he would not say to kill people.
The young man in green shirt smiled and said: "It just so happens that my junior sister and I are also going to Inspiration Temple. Why don't we go together tomorrow morning?"
"Then let Lao lead the way!"
Ling Feng thought for a moment and cupped his fists. He had thought about it. He was now a White Dragon Guard and an official. He didn't have to worry about exposing his identity or being attacked in the middle of the night.
Immediately, the two brothers and sisters also went to the counter and found two rooms to stay.
After Ling Feng finished his meal, the waiter led him to the private room upstairs.
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The next day, early in the morning, the red sun rose.
Ling Feng got up, washed up, and went down to have breakfast, but met his brother and sister on the stairs.
The three of them introduced each other's names and had breakfast together. He took Bai Longju and followed them to Inspiration Temple.
On the way, Ling Feng learned their names. The young man in green shirt was called Lu Zihao, and the woman in green skirt was called Qiu Yunxi.
Both of them are acquired masters,
A quarter of an hour later, the three of them arrived at the gate of Inspiration Temple.
Two monks in plain robes stood guard at the door.
"Why are the three donors here?"
A monk asked, because all three of them wore swords and were martial arts people.
Lu Zihao cupped his fists and said, "I, Lu Zihao of the Qingyang Sect, have something important to come to see Master Yuantong!"
"Three donors, please wait!"
One monk said, and another monk went to report it.
After a while, an old monk wearing a red cassock came towards me and said with a smile: "Are all the donors disciples of Taoist Brother Qingyun?"
Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi clasped their fists together and said, "Lu Zihao, Qiu Yunxi have met Master Yuantong!"
Yuantong smiled and said: "Two apprentice nephews, please come in quickly!"
When a group of people walked into the temple, he turned his eyes to Ling Feng and asked: "Who is this benefactor who I haven't asked yet?"
Just as Lu Zihao was about to speak, Ling Feng had already opened his mouth and said, "I'm here to be punished!"
Yuantong's expression changed, and he immediately regained his composure, saying: "I don't have a monk with the name of Ku Jie here. Donor, please come back!"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said, "He can't hide. Someone will come looking for him sooner or later. You'd better let him come out to avoid being implicated!"
When Lu Zihao heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this person actually came to provoke.
Qiu Yunxi had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, called out a move, and quickly stabbed Ling Feng with his sword!
When the sword tip struck, Ling Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Ling Feng's figure appeared from behind and said in a calm tone: "For the sake of leading the way, I will argue with you."
Qiu Yunxi still wants to take action.
Lu Zihao grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, stop making trouble. With such lightness, it will be easy to kill you! This matter should be handled by Uncle Yuantong!"
Yuantong said in a deep voice: "The donor is young and has good Qinggong skills. However, you are no match for Junior Brother Kujie. You should leave quickly to avoid losing your life!"
"In that case, take action! If you can hurt me, I will turn around and leave without any entanglement!"
Ling Feng smiled and said. He finally understood that if he didn't defeat the gatekeeper, he wouldn't be able to go in and fight the BOSS.
"good!"
Yuantong said in a deep voice. At this time, he had already guessed Ling Feng's identity. There are three powers in the world, the righteous way, the devil way, and the court. The devil way will definitely not care how many masters Ku Jie has killed. As for those in the righteous way, Ku Jie has killed them all these years.
Ji put down the butcher's knife and devoted himself to meditation. There were very few people from the right path seeking revenge. Therefore, Ling Feng must be a member of the imperial court. But he still had to take action, otherwise Kujie mistakenly beat someone from the imperial court to death, and the trouble would be even greater.
Big.
Immediately, the two men confronted each other about ten feet apart.
Suddenly, Yuantong's figure quickly punched out again, and the strong innate energy condensed into a golden fist seal and struck Ling Feng. This was the innate-level Vajra Arhat fist seal, and the punch was fierce.
Ling Feng flashed and appeared behind him in an instant, patting him lightly on the shoulder.
Yuantong turned around quickly and punched out, but Ling Feng's figure disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time, Ling Feng appeared behind him again and struck out with a palm!
Yuantong's body rushed forward quickly and fell to the ground. Because Ling Feng had already kept his hand, he was not seriously injured.
Lu Zihao hurriedly helped Yuantong up, feeling extremely horrified. He did not expect that Master Yuantong, who had always been respected by his master, would be easily defeated by a young and unfamiliar master. How advanced was this person's martial arts, and what was he like?
Who can train such an outstanding disciple? Is it the Canglang Sword Sect?
Qiu Yunxi said coldly: "Even if you are good at martial arts, you don't have to play tricks on Master Yuantong like this!"
"You two nephews, please don't be rude!"
After Yuantong finished speaking, he looked at Ling Feng and said calmly: "Follow me!"
Immediately, Ling Feng, Lu Zihao, and Qiu Yunxi followed Yuantong to a magnificent two-story hall, on which was hung a plaque inscribed with Yuantong's Palace.
In front of the hall are nine steps, and further down is a wide green brick floor. Near the middle of the steps are two huge stone white elephants.
A middle-aged monk wearing a gray coarse cassock with a peaceful face was sweeping the floor.
"Is he Vajradhuda Kujie?"
Ling Feng glanced at him with a surprised look on his face, as if he had really put down his butcher knife.
Yuantong bowed and said: "That's right! However, Junior Brother Kujie has been cultivating at this temple for three years. It is said that he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. Please be kind to the benefactor and don't pursue it any further."
“Practice does not eliminate sin!”
Ling Feng said with an indifferent expression, and since he accepted the task, he must complete it, otherwise he would be in big trouble.
At this time, the middle-aged monk also put down his broom, approached slowly, and said in a calm tone: "You are right, practice cannot erase sins! However, it depends on whether you can take my head to receive the reward.
You’ve got it!”
In the past few years, many people have come to kill him, some for "Donkey Kong's Immortal Golden Body", and some for his head, but in the end they were all easily dismissed by him.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "I like this. People in the world should all rely on their abilities. Please!"
Kujie stared at Ling Feng, and his whole body suddenly glowed with a golden light, and his skin turned into a light golden color, like a golden Arhat descending into the world.
Ling Feng did not draw his sword. The power of the essence in his body circulated around him. He flashed and was in front of him almost instantly, punching out. He wanted to try his Nine-turn Dragon Elephant Golden Body and the Grandmaster-level King Kong.
How big is the difference between the Immortal Golden Body?
Kujie looked indifferent, but he also punched instantly!
With a bang, Kujie's body flew out like a cannonball and hit the huge white elephant stone sculpture.
There was a click, cracks spread, and the white elephant stone sculpture immediately shattered, scattering rubble on the ground.