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Chapter 61 The big devil kidnapped the little fairy

Cihang Jingzhai.

A sect that is holy and impeccable in the world of the Tang Dynasty, but stinky in the hearts of many reincarnations.

Why is there such a contrast?

He is not a hypocrite. Cihang Jingzhai has never done anything that goes against his character. He is not a duplicitous hypocrite.

It's not that ridiculous thing about choosing a saint for all people, that's political investment, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The key is how they solve the problem.

If the disciples of Jingzhai can defeat all the enemies in the world with a three-foot green sword, then no one will question them even if they want to choose Mingzhu.

Because this is the skill.

But unfortunately they didn't do that.

Whenever Cihang Jingzhai appears in any plot, you can find a surprising similarity

If I can't beat you in martial arts, I'll fall in love with you.

If I can't defeat you strategically, I'll fall in love with you.

I can't compete with you in the world, so I will fall in love with your brother.

you:???

Of course, I have to say that the fair lady is a good gentleman. Who makes all the men in the world are lickers? How can we blame the fairy for being too beautiful? Let’s take a look at the two most critical actions of Shi Fei Xuan assisting Li Shimin.

The first is to instigate rebellion against Xie Hui, using Xie Hui's feelings for Fan Qinghui.

The second time she instigated Xu Ziling's rebellion, she used Xu Ziling's feelings for her.

Um……

In the world of heavens, which is the leader of the righteous path, victory mostly depends on the love between men and women.

Oh yes, there is also an official term called Tianxiayi.

You have the guts to switch to another tank and tell the two people above about the justice of the world and see if they respond!

Don't blame others for this kind of behavior, it is really a big mistake.

Huang Shang calculated it.

If Qu Ao is the unit of combat measurement, Huang Zhong is the unit of divine bow strength, and Cihang Jingzhai is the unit of demon threat value.

The threat is small, the spirit is in love, and the gun is used.

Threats include physical love and sex.

If the threat is particularly serious, feed the devil with your body and get a certificate to live in seclusion.

"My current threat level is not enough to reach the second level, right?"

Huang Shang laughed in his heart and judged the specific location.

When a warrior has practiced to a certain level, his spiritual sensitivity has reached an extreme level, let alone the natural enemies of Buddha and Demon.

Although the two parties have never met, he has determined that there must be disciples of Cihang Jingzhai in this Hanshan Temple.

Since we bumped into each other, how could we not have sex for a while?

"donor?"

The old monk originally brought Huang Shang into the back hall, hoping to let him bathe in the solemn atmosphere of this precious treasure and know the benefits of Buddhism. Unexpectedly, this man walked around and went to the back room, and immediately

Step aside and block the way.

But Huang Shang seemed to be moving without changing his steps, so he actually passed through him and continued towards the backyard.

The old monk finally broke out in a cold sweat and realized that the young man in front of him was so skilled in martial arts that it was unimaginable that he had lured a wolf into the house!

However, Huang Shang came to the backyard and did not rush in. Instead, he stood outside with his hands folded, as if waiting for something.

In the wing room.

There are little carrot heads packing their luggage.

Except for the leader, who is a beautiful nun in her forties, most of the people in the room are very young girls. They are all wearing blue and white skirts, with their hair tied to the eyebrows, and their hair is shawl-shaped and pink.

Carved with jade, very cute.

It's just that their expressions were a bit frightened, and some even had tears rolling down their eyes.

One of the little girls couldn't help it and asked timidly: "Uncle, can we never go home again?"

The nun said softly: "No, we are going to our real home, Yumeng Mountain and Emperor Ta Peak, where my master Cihang Jingzhai is."

However, the girls remembered the place where they originally lived and the terrible rumors they heard along the way: "But I like my original home, and what we heard was that there were bad people who wanted to destroy us. I was so scared..."

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

The nun stepped forward and rubbed her head: "What I, the Buddha, focus on is not cultivation and life and death, but enlightenment. As long as the spirit and inheritance remain, the Buddha will never die."

Under her soft gaze, a group of girls nodded blankly, but they obviously didn't understand anything. There was only one girl with a bun, her eyes were particularly bright, and she seemed to be thoughtful.

The nun saw that her eyes were as clear as water, and she felt sincere love in her heart: "Qinghui, when you return to Yumeng Mountain, you will have the best master to teach you. You will definitely be the pride of the next generation of my Jingzhai...

"

As soon as the thought came into her mind, a creepy feeling suddenly filled her whole body.

She suddenly changed color, reached out and grabbed a long sword, and said to Wanzitou: "Qinghui, watch over them for me!"

"oh!"

The girl's loud reply came from behind, and the nun had already rushed out.

When she came to the courtyard, she saw an extremely handsome young man standing not far away, with a high and straight nose and bright eyes. His perfection contained an almost evil charm, which made people fascinated.

Huang Shang was also looking at the nun who appeared. In his opinion, this nun's body also shone with an invisible light. Her impeccable appearance was second, but the key was her unparalleled temperament, which embodies all the beauty in the world.

She is already not young. If she were more than ten years younger, she would definitely be more talented in the world. However, the aura of such a person is not strong, and she has not even reached the level of a grandmaster.

"Master Huiyuan! Let me entertain this distinguished guest!"

When Huang Shang used the Magic Sect's ability to observe people and objects to clearly see the inside and outside of the nun's body, the nun had already felt the huge gap between the enemy and ourselves. She firmly held the hilt of the sword and said to the old monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk clasped his hands together. He also sensed the dangerous aura, but he did not want to leave. He just silently recited the scriptures in place.

"Cihang Jingzhai, Chen Yating!"

The nun signed up for her number, slowly unsheathed her long sword, and a sharp sword energy burst out.

"Holy Gate, Shizhixuan!"

Huang Shang's big sleeves were fluttering. In broad daylight, his figure seemed to have changed between reality and reality. The nun's sword energy could not lock his position at all. Her eyes were shining, and she observed carefully, and then she showed a look of waning interest:

"Too weak."

As we approach the backyard wing, the feeling that triggered Tianyi's true energy becomes clearer and clearer.

It is very similar to Xiang Yutian's demon species, but much weaker.

Huang Shang thought it might be a fairy fetus.

Another extraordinary organ corresponding to the demon species!

Of course, if Xiang Yutian's demon seed is worth ten Qu Ao, then the fairy fetus in the woman in front of him is so weak that it is not even as good as half a Qu Ao.

Perhaps what Cihang Jingzhai learned was easy first and then difficult?

It is extremely difficult for the devil in the heart of the Tao to condense the devil seed. Countless talented and beautiful people are not allowed to get started. But once the devil seed is born, even if it has not yet achieved greatness, there will be all kinds of strange things.

Getting started with the fairy fetus is relatively simple, and the help is minimal. It is just a small seedling, waiting for watering to blossom and bear fruit, and it will grow as it grows.

Of course, this is purely speculation and has not been confirmed.

But Huang Shang knew that there was no confirmation from the nun in front of him.

Because the other party is not qualified.

Along the way, the weakest people he had fought against were the old lady housekeeper and Qu Ao, who were also rare strong people below a grandmaster. The others were either grandmasters or great grandmasters.

This is an ordinary disciple. Perhaps because of the skill of Cihang Sword Code, she can overwhelm ordinary masters, but any master can defeat her within a dozen moves.

Unless such a person can memorize the Cihang Sword Canon he has practiced, what value is there?

But judging from the nun's resolute look, which is always ready to sacrifice, it is obviously impossible to memorize the secret book.

"No, it's not this person who aroused Tianyi's anger just now!"

Huang Shang's disappointment was palpable, and he stirred up his zhenqi at will, which made the nun stumble back three steps as if struck by lightning. However, his brows suddenly moved again, his eyes passed over her, and he continued to look towards the side room, before his figure suddenly appeared.

.

"not good!"

The nun's face changed drastically, and she wanted to save her life, but her knees gave way and she almost fell to the ground. The old monk also tried to stop him, but was treated similarly, as if there was a huge force pressing on his shoulders, causing him to fall to the ground.

Hard to move even an inch.

At this time, Huang Shang had already opened the door of the wing, and saw a group of little carrot heads looking over with eyes that were filled with tears.

"After the Northern Zhou Dynasty destroyed Buddhism, were the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai transferred to Nanchen?"

After he thought about it, he understood why these little girls were here.

Obviously, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was about to become a battlefield between Buddhism and secular imperial power. In order to prevent the disaster from affecting Chiyu, these younger disciples were transferred.

He followed the feeling of Tianyi's energy and looked towards the front, where he spread his arms and protected the chicks with the old hen. In fact, he was only about ten years old with a bun-headed girl.

The strength is far inferior to that of nuns, and they have only laid the foundation of the sword canon, but this potential...

What a piece of jade!

take away!

When Huang Shang reached out his hand, the bun's head flew up, then he held it in his hand and disappeared in an instant.

I just heard a scream behind me, and burst into tears one after another.

"I, the great master, punched Jingzhai Kindergarten..."

"This is all Shi Zhixuan's fault!"

Huang Shang couldn't laugh or cry, he found the reason and left Hanshan Temple with peace of mind.

He was not in a hurry to leave, so he simply headed to the city of Suzhou. It was getting late and he found a clean and comfortable inn to stay.

During the whole process, Baozitou neither cried nor fussed.

It's not that she's good, but that the Tianyi Qi in her body is blocked and she can't make a fuss at all.

Huang Shang didn't take her Shi Shiran into the guest room until he was full. He released the energy blockade and asked, "What's your name?"

Baozi Tou's body relaxed, his black and white eyes stared at him without blinking, his mouth was pursed tightly, and he did not speak.

But just as Huang Shang looked away, she suddenly said: "My name is Fan Qinghui, the devil, I'm not afraid of you!"

Huang Shangdao: "Van is the surname of Buddha. Your talent is worthy of it."

Baozi's head puffed up, and there were two more Baozi. He stared at Huang Shang fiercely, implying with his expression that it's useless for you to praise me, because we are the opposite of good and evil.

Huang Shang asked again: "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

Baozi was stunned and shook his head desperately: "I am a disciple of Buddhism and you are a devil. It is impossible for me to be your disciple."

Huang Shangdao: "Your master is weak. You have learned as much as you can, but you still can't reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Learn martial arts from me so that you can save all sentient beings with the three-foot long sword."

"She is my uncle. She said that when I return to my master, she will invite very powerful people to teach me martial arts!"

Baozi Tou was unconvinced and put his hands on his hips: "My master must be better than you!"

Huang Shang said no more, nor continued to seal her Qi, but flicked his wrist to display the watch.

"'Chen Shimei' is at your service."

"Connect to Jinyang Academy and view today's images."



Baozitou originally thought that after refusing, he would be severely beaten by the demon. His calves were trembling secretly when he saw a strange thing appear on the demon's wrist. He subconsciously looked at it curiously. The image was released and there was a sound coming from inside.

The sound of the book was ringing, and I was immediately startled by the sound on the screen. I took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Huang Shang ignored her and began to assign homework based on the students' teaching progress today.

He has always cared about the physical and mental growth of his children. Even if they are thousands of miles away, even if they are on holiday, they must not forget their homework.

I am afraid that even if there is no duel with the Grand Master "Holy Monk", he will have to complete his homework before he can take action with confidence.

Not to mention the happy and fulfilled smiles of Jinyang students, Baozitou stood up, patted his butt, and came over curiously.

She followed her master from Northern Zhou Dynasty to Nanchen. Her eyes were opened along the way, but she never imagined that there were such magical things in the world.

The people in the painting can move and talk!

Huang Shang ignored the child. After assigning homework, he quickly went to practice.

Baozitou didn't dare to run away like this. He was extremely scared. He thought about it for several hours. When it was almost dawn, he leaned on the table to sleep, and then he was lifted up and slipped away.

The next day, Huang Shang took her around Gusu City, observing everything in Nanchen according to his original plan.

Returning to the inn in the evening, Baozi threw himself on the bed and went to sleep.

I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly I heard the sound of reading again.

She stood up and looked over, and sure enough, she saw the image appearing on the watch again. Listening to these people chanting repeatedly, she subconsciously chanted a few words:

"Women admire chastity, and men follow the example of virtuous people. If you know your mistakes, you must change them, and if you can, never forget them..."

"What does this mean, do you know?"

Huang Shang asked without raising his head.

Baozi was startled, thought about it carefully, opened his mouth, and then shook his head.

"No culture."

Huang Shang sighed secretly.

The martial arts sects in this world are very different from the Tianlong world, but one thing is still inherited.

No culture.

Look at the Yingui sect. They live with their tail between their legs during the day. They should also learn some cultural knowledge, but it's a pity that they don't.

Looking at Cihang Jingzhai, the same is true. In other words, their knowledge was directly instilled by the previous generation instead of learning from the basics themselves. Therefore, even if they learn some emperor's ways quickly, it is superficial.

It’s really depressing!

Education must start from childhood!

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast, the sun and the moon are waxing and waning, the stars and constellations are arranged..."

Huang Shang adjusted his watch and soon came to the beginning of the Thousand-Character Essay. He pointed at it and said: "Follow it and learn the most basic cultural knowledge before you are qualified to be my disciple."

Baozitou twisted Baozi's head: "I won't listen to the devil, you must be trying to harm me."

Huang Shang pointed to the handsome gentleman on the podium: "This is Pei Ju, the great master of the righteous way who defeated the Turkic Imperial Master. Did he also teach harm to you?"

Baozi Tou immediately turned around, looked at the podium, and said excitedly: "Is it really him?"

She heard the nun talk about Pei Ju.

At that time, the uncle's tone was full of admiration, and she knew that he must be a great hero of the right path. Now looking at the gentleman who was as gentle as jade, she became even more convinced.

"This must be the great master's treasure, stolen by this devil!"

The little brain was rich in associations, and after listening carefully to the explanation of the meaning of the words again, the little mouth began to read along in a low voice, memorizing the writing stroke by stroke in the mind.

On the third day, Huang Shang stopped sealing her Qi and wandered around Gusu City.

During this period, Baozitou ran away three times and was picked up before he could run ten meters and slipped back.

Then he became completely obedient.

Returned to the inn and started studying again.

study.

study.

study.



A week later, the two took a passenger ship and headed down the river to Jiankang, the capital of Nanchen.

In the cabin, Huang Shang took off his watch, placed it on a simple table, and practiced with his eyes closed.

Bao Tou put a volume of books in front of him and was doing his homework seriously.

Only when she made a decision in her heart and learned the true skills could she have a chance to leave the devil.

No matter how powerful the devil is, she can still go to Jinyang and ask Mr. Pei Ju to deal with this big devil.

While I was thinking about the bright future, the passenger ship swayed and my watch tilted, seeming to roll off the table.

She screamed in surprise and subconsciously grabbed it with her little hands.

I don’t know what key was pressed, and a clear voice sounded:

"The little bully has endless fun!"





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