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Chapter 82: Being Pitted

The old man and the girl did not answer, and continued to activate the flying sword. In just a few breaths, they destroyed all the methods of the two Taoists. The flying sword continued to strike without hesitation.

It was too late, but it was too late. Both Chunfeng and Guanyun knew that this was going to be difficult. They were afraid that they would die here today, so they shook their hands and prepared to issue charms. The enemy's cultivation level is too high and his ability is too strong. They don't want to be able to survive.

When companions come to help, they should at least give the family a warning so that they can avenge themselves in the future.

In the flash of light and stone, before the flying talisman was released, I suddenly felt an inexplicable sharp pain in my mind at the same time, like a knife cutting into my head. This was unexpected, and the two Taoists trembled in pain. The magic spell was interrupted, and the flying talisman unexpectedly

Not issued.

I endured the pain and tried my best to issue the charm again, but another sharp pain hit me, and I was in a trance. At the same time, there was darkness above my head, but it was the flower basket on the girl's arm.

The flower basket soared three feet, and it was slammed down on the head, trapping the two Taoists inside. The shocks in their minds were also wave after wave. The two Taoists' mouths were crooked on the spot, and their mouths were dripping. The rich fragrance of flowers also followed, filling the air.

Among them, my throat felt sweet after a few breaths, and I suddenly lost track of who was going on.

The flower basket flew up upside down, transformed into its original shape, and was put into storage by Wei Sanniang. Wei Chaozong stepped forward and looked at Erdao, who was lying on the ground and bleeding with diarrhea. He was slightly surprised and looked at the man who came out of the forest.

Zhao Ran, there is a secret rumor that Yu Zhichuan and Zhao Zhiran are not good at fighting among the four major disciples of Zhonglouguan. It seems that the rumors are wrong. With just one move, it is known that Zhao Zhiran is not an easy person to deal with. What about Yu Zhichuan?

Wei Chaozong stepped forward, lifted one in each hand, said hello to Zhao Ran, and prepared to evacuate. Zhao Ran saw that he was having trouble carrying two big people, so he simply used his unique skills to fly out a rope from the wrench and pull the two people away.

The Taoists were tied together, their hands and feet crossed together, tightly bundled into a ball.

Wei Chaozong smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhao still has this skill." He stepped forward and lifted it up with one hand, and it turned out to be very handy.

Wei Sanniang curiously came up to watch, but was covered by Wei Chaozong's big sleeves: "Third sister, women, don't look too much."

Without further ado, the two sides said goodbye, and the Wei Chaozong brothers and sisters went to Yifeng Gate. As for how to get out of the city gate, Zhao Ran didn't care. That was the Wei Chaozong brothers and sisters' business. Zhao Ran leisurely followed the city wall and walked around the Qinhuai River.

With the laughter of silk and bamboo and the bustling lights, we returned to Cockcrow Temple.

Walking back along the Sanqing Hall, the Cihang Hall, the Enlightenment Hall, and the Dharma Altar, passing by the nine major courtyards where the monks live, you can often meet the training abbots in twos and threes sitting together, or communicating.

They learned about the fasting rituals, the talismans and Taoist techniques they were good at, or they talked about their local sects.

It is now mid-December, and in a few days we will go to Wenchang Temple to hold a graduation feast. At the end of the month, we will be separated. After six months of living together as classmates, friendships have developed unknowingly.

We are about to part ways. The more we feel the closeness and reluctance between each other, the more we cherish every day together.

Zhao Ran is considered a "celebrity" among the monks, and his grades are very good in various subjects. Whether it is Taoist scriptures, fasting rituals, or even document exchanges and official rules, he is top-notch among the abbots, and he is also the only one.

He is one of the two provincial-level monks in the Second World, so he is very prestigious in the advanced and general classes in the lecture hall. Along the way, he is greeted by all his classmates.

Before he could return to Jingyang Tower, a classmate in his class said to him: "Abbot Zhao, Master Jinghui is looking for you this afternoon. He said that if he sees you, he will ask you to go to the Daolu Company's office."

As the Zhengyin of the Daolu Division, Jinghui has been dealing with Zhao Ran a lot in the past few months, especially in the middle and late stages. At the request of many monks, she tried to get Zhao Ran to hold several large lectures in the lecture hall and exchange introductions.

His experience and experience as an abbot in Guyang County, Hongyuan County and other places have eased her grudge against Zhao Ran a lot - because Zhao Ran's performance is indeed excellent, and because he introduced the trust-building method

The law is indeed worth learning from.

In addition, the Dharma Teaching Hall was about to close, and there was also a fasting ceremony to be held to "report" to the True Master Hall, so she was very concerned about it - this was completely different from the Deputy Yin Li Dayin, and she also asked more frequently.

Zhao Ranxin asked whether someone from above had made some "high-level suggestions" for Zhaijiao, so adjustments were needed? Or was there something wrong that needed to be solved? While thinking about it, he came to the office.

Jinghui sat behind the desk with a sullen face, and instead of politely asking him to sit down and talk as usual, she criticized him in person.

"Zhao Zhiran, I know that you are very capable as an abbot, and your performance in terms of trust is also very good. You are outstanding among the monks in the teaching hall, but you can't be proud of it, right? Since you are here to study in the teaching hall, right?

You should pay attention to your behavior, pay attention to the public response, and don't get too carried away? I don't think you are such an arrogant person. Why do you become so public when it comes to graduation?"

Zhao Ran suddenly looked confused. What did he say? What did I do that made you so angry? Could it be that the arrest today was exposed? It shouldn't be, this matter was done very well.

It's clean...

Besides, even if it’s exposed, it won’t stick with your criticisms, right?

Seeing the confusion on his face, Jinghui flicked out a piece of letter paper. The letter paper floated to Zhao Ran's face, and he grabbed it in his hand. When she looked carefully, she couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

You were really tricked by your own people! No, you were tricked by your own monster!

The letter was signed "Hong Zesou", and the wording in the letter was extremely harsh. He named the Taoist priest named Zhao Zhiran in Jiming Temple.

It started with chaos and finally gave up. Now that the demon has been taken into his custody, please ask the Daolu Department to inform Zhao Zhiran to go to Hongze to discuss how to deal with the aftermath. If he does not arrive within three days, the demon will be dealt with by Hongze Sou himself.

Jinghui waited for him to finish reading, then said with a dark face: "Tell me, what's going on?"

After being shocked, Zhao Ran slowly thought through his thoughts and said: "This Immortal Yuyang is a deer demon with enlightened intelligence. He has entered our sect's holy hall to protect the mountain spiritually. He has been quite well-behaved and obedient all day long. He has never

Something extraordinary happened. The month before last, due to the appearance of the spirit demon with whom I was a dual cultivator...well, emotional...emotional entanglements...so I couldn't stay in the Zongsheng Hall any longer, so I came to the capital to seek refuge with me. I also wanted to break up.

To relax and relieve the depression in my heart..."

Jinghui was stunned: "Is there any emotional entanglement in the spirit demon?"

Zhao Ran explained: "It's just that his dual cultivation partner fell in love with someone else, and he was cuckolded... A cuckold is when the partner fell in love with another spirit demon... Do you understand?"

ps: The enthusiasm of fellow Taoists is so unrestrained. The total number of rewards has exceeded 1.2 million points. Pindao will continue to add more!


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