Li Feihe and others finally got the news. Now because of the commotion in Foguang Temple, there are fewer people coming and going here, and the news from far away is also transmitted much slower.
In addition, it was not like their identity was exposed and they relied on Sister Mei to get information, so it was naturally even slower.
It has been more than a month since the death of Master Chixia. The heavy rain is still falling, covering most of Zhongzhou. Everyone knows that a strong man in the Heavenly Emperor realm has fallen.
Originally, people thought that Haoran Palace or Foguang Temple, the more rigid sects, would be the first to attack and express their dissatisfaction.
No one expected that the first one to take action would be Taoist Sect from Xian Yun Yehe. Although it was said to be very powerful, Taoist Sect always gave people the impression that its presence was not very strong.
"It turned out to be Master Chixia's great uncle!" Li Feihe's face was full of emotion, but there was no sadness or excessive grief.
"Senior, it is better to die a grand death than so many people living like flies and dogs, trying to survive!" Monk Jishi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him smoothly.
But this is not a consolation, because this is what they really think. Everyone present has the impulse and courage to sacrifice their lives. Of course, it is worth it for them.
Birds of a feather flock together and people fall into groups. If people are not in the same routine, even if they are together temporarily, they will never last long.
The other two people also expressed their respective attitudes. They already knew almost everything about Foguang Temple. A large number of devout disciples were driven down the mountain. Some of the remaining disciples were not allowed to go down the mountain, and some were standing on the other side.
If Monk Jishi was on the mountain, Jedi would belong to the group under house arrest. After all, he had never been a monk who kept his peace and resigned himself to fate.
"It's no longer interesting to stay here, let's go!"
"Where else to go?"
"Now we can take another look. Maybe when we return to the sect again, it will be a completely different story!"
"Don't be so pessimistic. None of our sects has experienced hundreds of thousands of years of hardships and finally survived. Although this matter is very serious now, it will definitely not be defeated!"
"That's right, let's go to the Human Emperor Peak for a walk first. Maybe one of the four of us will be the future Human Emperor, and then we'll go to the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Going to the Eastern Wasteland?"
"My enemy, if it is difficult for us to survive in Zhongzhou, why don't we go out and take a look!"
Powerful monsters and magnificent scenery, countless ancient tombs of great emperors and forbidden areas, cities that humans have built with great difficulty, a clan of monsters that are already in opposition to humans, and other races, these are all worth knowing about.
The human power in Zhongzhou is too strong, making it difficult to encounter the same monster crisis as in the Eastern Wasteland.
It seemed to be a very good choice, and the four of them decided immediately. Anyway, the monks' struggle may last for hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even longer.
As long as you improve your strength as quickly as possible, your right to speak will also be greatly increased.
Only strong human beings can make fundamental decisions for the future of mankind.
"Sister Mei, we have to leave!"
"Well, even if you don't leave, I will drive you away. How can a man protect the hand of a woman for a long time!" Sister Mei had already been mentally prepared for the arrival of this day and spoke lightly.
By the way, I cooked a table of delicious dishes for a few people and prepared a few bottles of fine wine as a farewell treat for everyone.
"We say goodbye today, but I don't know when we will see each other again. Life is short, and the yin and yang are separated when we meet again!" Sister Mei's beauties sang a song leisurely, and the four of them were drunk together. Beauty's Tears, Hero's Tomb.
As soon as there is greed and joy, there are mandarin ducks in the middle of the night.
Monk Jishi has completely broken all the Buddhist precepts, but it is not a big deal to him. It has long been considered by him. Only by experiencing all the things can he let go better.
What's more, it doesn't matter if you can't let go. Those who are obsessed with letting go are the ones who really can't let go.
The next day, Monk Jishi opened his eyes. He was in a trance for a while, and a face that had been painted countless times appeared in front of him.
"I didn't expect that you, a little monk, are quite fierce!"
"That's it, it would be nice to send my sister into the soul again before we say goodbye today!" Monk Jishi said, having already stood up, pretending to be ready to stand up and take charge.
At three o'clock in the morning, with clouds and rain a few times, Monk Jishi put on his clothes. He was still the fair and handsome monk. He put his hands together and said goodbye to Sister Mei. He moved the three brothers and left the foot of the mountain of Foguang Temple without looking back, heading straight towards the Human Emperor.
Away from the peak.
"Sister, don't you go and give me a gift?"
"He has already taken away my heart, why give it away again?"
Hundreds of miles away, the three of them looked at Monk Jishi, and some smiles returned to their faces. They were no different from when they first met.
"Monk, do you miss the fragrant jade in your arms last night and the surging passion today!"
"The poor monk has buried my yesterday and morning at the foot of Foguang Temple. When I return one day, I will still be me. If there is no return day in this life and I never leave, what will I miss!"
His face was relaxed, he had a piece of grass in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The three of them nodded in unison and gave him a thumbs up: "Great kindness!"
Mr. Li returned to the Li family, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened. The only thing he did that made people confused was to throw a bunch of treasures to Li Qingtian and send him back to Donghuang.
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When leaving, he gave Li Qingtian a tips bag and told him to open it and take a look after arriving in Donghuang.
What Li Qingtian meant was whether he could find Sun Xu and then leave Zhongzhou together and return to Donghuang, but Mr. Li vetoed it with one vote.
"Young Master Sun has more important things to do. It's better not to disturb him. Following him now is nothing more than a burden!"
After imagining Sun Xu's current strength, and then thinking about the gap between himself, Li Qingtian reluctantly admitted this fact, which was not an insult to himself. He agreed to the old man's proposal, left the Li family that day, and returned to Donghuang.
go.
Sun Xu and Feng Shang had already left Kedao City and headed straight for the Human Emperor Peak. There was a lot of news about Foguang Temple, so there was no need to observe it closely. Now, let’s go to the Human Emperor Peak to see what happened.
Then go back to Donghuang.
The water in Zhongzhou was too deep now. Sun Xu just made a little move, but the upper realm seized the opportunity and made some moves.
It’s hard to say how much power the three major human forces in the world of cultivation, Haoran Palace, Daomen and Foguang Temple, can retain after all this trouble.