The waves on the lake are rippling, accompanied by silk and bamboo flutes, melodious and lively.
The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became solemn.
Zhuo Mengyuan and the other seven stopped their discussion and looked at the leader of the Yuqing Kingdom.
"Things are not what we thought? Dare I ask Mr. Huang, what is all this about?"
"Yeah, what did we misunderstand?"
"Holy Monk Yichen is not a holy monk? Then he is?"
The Lord of Yuqing chuckled: "Don't be impatient, we will talk about this later. By the way, the horse that the two of you mentioned just now that can run into the mural is not only as tall as an elephant, but its whole body is on fire. What else can it do?"
feature?"
Fang Ziqi and Zhao Haizhou exchanged a rare tacit look.
Zhao Haizhou had a hint of vigilance in his eyes and shook his head slightly towards Fang Ziqi.
Seeing that Fang Ziqi and Zhao Haizhou were silent, the others also kept their mouths shut.
The leader of Yuqing Kingdom secretly thought something was wrong, but the smile on his face did not diminish and became more enthusiastic.
"I'm just asking casually, don't think too much about it. Come on, I'll serve you fine wine and delicious food, sing and dance, and entertain you all."
"Wait a minute."
Zhuo Mengyuan took a step forward, crossed her hands and bowed: "We are so grateful to Huang Gong for his righteous deeds, why should we bother with banquets and singing and dancing anymore. However, we still have one thing we don't know. We don't know what the relationship between Huang Gong and the holy monk is."
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Seeing the vigilance in the eyes of the seven people opposite him getting stronger and stronger, Lord Yuqing's heart skipped a beat.
In an instant, several thoughts flashed through his mind. On the surface, he was still calm and calm. He stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Haven't you all guessed it by now? Huang is a subordinate of Holy Monk Yichen... Yu
That’s the great protector of Qinghe with yellow beard!”
The seven people in the county looked at me and I looked at you, but they remained silent.
The leader of the Yuqing Kingdom felt irritated, and his face became slightly gloomy. He had already risked his skin and lost face just to make a cliché.
These nobles from the county are each more difficult to play than the last.
He snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you still don't believe me, you can ask me who I am."
In the spirit of seeking truth from facts, the seven people from Zhuo Mengyuan all turned their heads to look at the green-robed warrior at the entrance.
Yongjian was wandering around in the sky, thinking about tomorrow's breakfast, when he found that he suddenly became the focus of the hall. He couldn't help being stunned, and looked back at Zhuo Mengyuan and the other seven with wide eyes.
Lord Yuqing stroked his beard and coughed, winking at Zongjian.
Yongjian was stunned for a long time, then he came to his senses, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, my Yuqinghe lineage is all subordinates of the monk."
Yichen is the ex-husband of the Ninth Princess. The two even visited the human village together, and their relationship was ambiguous!
And the Yuqing River is a branch of the Nanting River water system...so the logic that we are all subordinates of Yichen is correct!
Looking at Yongjian's honest look, Zhuo Mengyuan's expression softened slightly.
Fang Ziqi on the side did not let go: "Huang Gong said earlier, 'Yichen is not a holy monk', what does this mean?"
Zhao Haizhou also nodded slightly: "Yes, I always feel that Mr. Huang has something unspeakable."
"You guys..."
Lord Yuqing shook his head and smiled, his face clouded as he turned his head.
If it weren't for asking about the legendary horse, he would have thrown these human beings off the boat right away!
Facing Fang Ziqi and Zhao Haizhou, Lord Yuqing regained the smile of a loyal elder.
"Everyone has indeed misunderstood Huang. What Huang actually means is that Master Yichen is not the kind of fake monk with a false name, but a true saint... who is rare in the world, has countless incarnations, is the reincarnation of the true Buddha, and saves all sentient beings.
Monk!"
His words struck a chord with the seven people in the county!
Zhuo Mengyuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Fang Ziqi nodded slightly, with a look of admiration on his face.
Zhao Haizhou clasped his palms together, his eyes were pious, and he was silently reciting something.
The Lord of Yuqing was also smiling brightly. After all, ordinary people could not hear him gritting his teeth and constantly cursing a certain monk.
Everyone happily enjoyed the warm hospitality of Lord Yuqing, and no longer kept secrets. They told the yellow-bearded great protector vividly what happened in the temple.
When he heard Yichen suddenly appear and slap away the little novice monk who had transformed from Polygonum multiflorum with one palm, Lord Yuqing raised his eyebrows slightly.
A spirit that can change human form, the weakest is equivalent to a mortal warrior in the first stage of Qi sense.
This little monk is really as skilled as he is with his sword.
When he heard that Yichen was standing in the center of the hall, motionless, killing many demonic monks transformed into monsters with one palm, the face of Lord Yuqing changed slightly.
He seriously doubted that these county nobles who were busy feasting had eaten too much fake wine on weekdays.
How could Yichen be so powerful?
Even a soul-watching master at the third stage of Qi Sense can hardly perform like this when faced with so many monsters and spirits!
Wang Shuang, a tall man, drank a cup of fine wine, smacked his lips and shouted: "Those demon monks are also powerful, they can imprison people in the murals. It is really chilling to think about it."
Zhao Haizhou also drank too much: "But in front of the holy monk, it was just a small trick. The mount summoned by the holy monk directly knocked a hole in the mural. In an instant, it ran all over the mural, invincible, and rescued
Kill all the prisoners!"
"Yes, that horse is by no means an ordinary horse in the world, and only a holy monk can control it."
"It's strange that it behaves like a lamb in front of the holy monk."
Listening to what several people said to each other, Huang Xu's expression was stiff and he was too shocked to speak.
He resisted the urge to question and carefully observed the faces of several people... These young men should not be completely drunk, right?
So, Monk Yichen... no, Monk Yichen, really conquered the night horse in the ancient legend, which once boiled the sea and made the rivers and aquatic people in the world tremble?
Oh my God, is it really the legendary Buddha from the past who appears?
Yuqing River has branches flowing into Wenhe County.
As the person in charge of Yuqing River, Huang Xu had naturally been vaguely aware of the existence of Ye Ma Fu Gu.
He also secretly found out that the great demon Pingjiang Jun who once caused a bloody storm in Lingnan had regarded Ye Ma Fu Gu as his target.
The reason why he urged the Ninth Princess to go back and get married as soon as possible was not only because he was worried about being blamed by his superiors, but also because he was afraid that after the Ninth Princess learned about the existence of Ye Ma Fu Gu, it would trigger a conflict or even a war between the Nantingjiang Shui Tribe and Pingjiang Jun.
Although the Nine Princesses clan has a long history, they are the authentic members of the Shui Tribe.
However, Lord Pingjiang, regardless of his own talent and cultivation, or the power of believers he has developed, cannot be underestimated.
Chaos is gradually rising in the world, and the circle of evil monsters is also not peaceful. The former Lord Pingjiang of Lingnan was also one of the giant monsters who fanned the flames.
It never occurred to me that neither Pingjiang Lord nor the Long Jiuzi clan could get this legendary night horse.
Instead, he was subdued by a young monk with mysterious origins.
It's strange, it's strange. Some of the eminent monks in the world have died long ago, and some have returned to secular life.
Where did this Yichen come from?
Suddenly, Lord Yuqing remembered something.
"By the way everyone, have you ever met the abbot of Yeguo Temple this time?"
Zhuo Mengyuan, who was already slightly tipsy, raised her head with a slightly complicated expression.
"All the monks in the temple are monsters, but Abbot Na Danming is a compassionate monk. Although he was trapped in the mural by the evil disciples, at the last moment, he still summoned a flood to cooperate with the holy monks and punish the monster monks."
Fang Ziqi and others all agreed.
They can tell what is right and what is wrong, but they can only rely on their imaginations to figure out many future events.
Huang Xu pursed his lips together and hesitated to speak. Until the end, he did not tell the truth.
He naturally knew that Master Daming was actually transformed by a spirit.
But he is a truly virtuous person.
In the past, when he was still a little yellowtail fish, he swam to the riverside and listened to Dangming's lectures and sermons day and night, and he benefited a lot.
I wonder how Yichen, who is becoming more and more invisible to people, will treat Master Daming?