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Chapter 596 Duke Changming, I heard that you haven't given up the throne?

Chapter 596 Duke Changming, I heard that you haven't given up the throne?

puff!
A golden lotus flower bloomed in the air, and then a foot wearing a monk's shoe landed lightly, tapped the center of the lotus flower, and then bounced lightly.

Swish!
With a sway of his body, the monk Zhiyue directly crossed the river in front of him, landed on his toes, and golden lotuses bloomed. In a flash of his body, he crossed more than 100 meters lightly again, as if teleporting.

Behind Monk Zhiyue, a Taoist priest in white riding a sapphire cheetah is far behind him, still yelling words that Monk Zhiyue can't understand at all.

"There is a wave in the waves! A wave in the waves! It is a sunny day...the scenery is beautiful in the middle of the night, the red flowers are green grass, you run forward happily, you are not old when you walk all over the green mountains...the wiser the monk , what are you doing running so fast, is it not good to stay and chat with the poor?"

A haze flashed in Monk Zhiyue's eyes!
He never expected that the little Taoist Qingwei that Li Jiancheng asked them to deal with would be so difficult. Not only did the three thousand thoughts completely fail on him, but also his swordsmanship was close to the peak at a young age, even if he was not moving. In the case of using weapons, they are slightly inferior to the opponent.

No wonder Qingxiazi was so impatient to declare to the world last year that this little Taoist priest was the next generation of Dharma Master Daoist of his Danding Sect.

only……

Monk Zhiyue turned his head and glanced secretly at the little Taoist priest riding a strange magic weapon behind him.

This little Taoist probably never dreamed that the prince Li Jiancheng would let him set a trap for him, and what he didn't expect was that the trap was not far from here.

Next, as long as I lead him into this trap, I can get out calmly, rush to join Junior Brother Zhiwei, take Yu Wenying away from King Qin's siege, and send him to Qingzhou.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Monk Zhiyue clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddha's name.

what a pity!

If it wasn't for the time limit, he would definitely stay and cooperate, and completely kill this rising star in the Taoist sect in that trap.But for the sake of the future of the Fahua Sect, and in order to meticulously complete the plan formulated by the great monk, he can only temporarily let this little Taoist priest go, and give priority to solving the problem of becoming a prince.

Pong!
Monk Zhiyue tapped his feet again, a golden lotus bloomed, his body drew a curve, and plunged directly into a dark stone cave in front of him.

The cave stretched all the way down, and there were many forks, but the monk Zhiyue seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here. He didn't hesitate at all on the road, turned left and right, rushed forward all the way, and rushed directly into the mountainside.

Whoosh!
Behind him, Kong Qing riding a sapphire cheetah rushed towards him like a gust of wind.

"Mr. Changming..."

After rushing into an open space like a basketball court in the middle of the mountain, Monk Zhiyue shouted loudly.

"The Daoist Qingwei of the Taishi Bureau who hurt your son Song Xiancheng, my old monk has already brought it to you. If you don't take action, when will you wait!"

Before the words fell, the entire mountain vibrated, and four huge pillars of fire rose from the four corners of the cave, illuminating the entire cave as bright as day.

Then a group of grotesque monsters gushed out from the back of the cave like a tide, and surrounded Monk Zhiyue and Kong Qing.Although they all look a little weird in appearance, they all have one thing in common...

There is a cluster of small flames burning between their brows!

After these monsters appeared on the stage, they saw a huge ball of fire shot out from the back of the cave, landed in the center of the mountainside, and then exploded with a loud bang, revealing a pair of men and women in red.

The man had a curly beard and hair, like a flame, with a strong figure and a fiery red robe.The woman, on the other hand, has a delicate appearance and is wearing a long red dress.

"Mr. Chang Ming!"

After seeing the man appear, Monk Zhiyue clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the man.

"The old monk has already brought it to you, and the next thing is about you, Mr. Changming, so I will go first!"

"Ok!"

After hearing what monk Zhiyue said, the man hummed casually, and then waved to monk Zhiyue, as if to indicate that he could leave.

"Farewell, old man!"

Monk Zhiyue agreed, then turned around and planned to leave.

But he had just taken a step when he saw Kong Qing's sword in the air swipe his finger, and Gu Chen's sword in the air had turned into a white light, slashing down mercilessly.

"Master Zhiyue, since you have drawn the poor Dao so hard, why did you leave in such a hurry?"

"fight!"

Monk Zhiyue pinched the Nine-Character Mantra with his fingertips, his fingertips were shining golden, he raised his hand to block the sword light, his face was displeased.

"Tan Yue, you are already unable to deal with Duke Changming alone. Are you sure you want to keep the old monk to help Duke Ming?"

"so what?"

Kong Qing sat obliquely on top of the sapphire cheetah, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face was calm and calm.

"Since Pindao promised His Royal Highness King Qin to keep you for one night, he will naturally keep you for one night!"

"Humph!"

Monk Zhiyue snorted heavily, and then he turned his head to look at Song Wuji, Changming Gong next to him.

"Mr. Changming, since this little Taoist priest wants to seek his own death, then I can only help you and eradicate this crazy little Taoist priest!"

Changming Gong Song Wuji did not answer what Monk Zhiyue said, but raised his head, fixed his red eyes on Kong Qing, and asked in a rough voice.

"Are you that little guy Qingwei from the Taishi Bureau? Someone came to ask you, did you kill my son Song Xiancheng?"

"That's right, poverty is innocence,"

Although surrounded by these monsters, Kong Qing showed no panic at all, he nodded with a smile and admitted his identity.

"From what your Excellency said, is it possible that your Excellency is the unlucky ghost and fire god Zhang Ming Gong Song Wuji who was used by Buddhism and then crossed the river and demolished the bridge?"

boom!
As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw that the knotted red hair on Song Wuji's head instantly turned into real flames, burning blazingly.

"You junior!"

Huo Ling Song Wuji raised his hand and pointed his halberd at Kong Qing, his voice raised several decibels.

"How dare you say such nonsense..."

"Why, did Pindao say something wrong?"

Kong Qing continued with a smile.

"Didn't you say that before you, Lord Changming, you were empty-handed by the Buddhist sect and the white wolf... Well, you don't understand the meaning of this sentence, Lord Changming, so I'll change it to something you can understand..." This sale! Yes, that’s the word. The Buddhist sect first asked Emperor Han Ming to allow them to set up a temple to preach and receive incense on the condition of solving the Chang’an fire, and then asked Chang Ming Gong to solve the Chang’an fire on the condition of receiving incense...”

Kong Qing spread his hands and smiled jokingly!

"Nothing came out of Buddhism inside and outside, and a missionary right and several temples were lost for nothing, and you, Chang Minggong, not only have to tire and restrain those fire spirits and arsonists to stay away from Chang'an, but also help Chang'an to put out the fire from time to time. In the end, I didn’t even get the 100 years of incense, so I was kicked away by Buddhism, making room for a thing called Shutijia..."

"Qingwei Tanyue, please be careful with your words!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Monk Zhiyue immediately protested.

"The fate between Duke Changming and my Buddhist sect is not something you can casually slander..."

"Fate? Hehe..."

Kong Qing sneered.

"Isn't the fate between you two the same as a chamber pot, throw it away after using it? And..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing looked at Monk Zhiyue, then at Song Wuji, with strange eyes.

"After being scolded so hard, you, Song Wuji, are entangled with these bald guys again!

Could it be that you, Song Wuji, have been a dog for Buddhism for more than 100 years... No!After being influenced by more than 100 years of Buddhism, he has risen to the level of being open-minded, and if someone slaps the left cheek, will he send the right cheek to be slapped?

It’s not that the poor are making trouble, Song Wuji, if the poor are set up like this by the Buddhist sect, I will definitely see one of these bald men burned to death, how could they still be in collusion with them..."

"..."

Just as this Kong Qing was speaking, an identical Kong Qing was standing in the cave where Monk Zhiyue and he rushed in, with his hands on the rock wall, and silently activated the power he had obtained from Taiyi God. The affinity of the earth.

Silently, the rock walls in the cave began to stretch, and then slowly merged with each other, finally completely blocking the cave they rushed into.

"One is done, there are two more!"

After the cave completely disappeared, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth slightly raised, and he disappeared into the intricate cave familiarly.

……

"Damn junior!"

At this time, Song Wuji, who was standing in the center of the mountain, was no longer just his hair on fire, but his whole body including his clothes were on fire, and his whole body seemed to be a ball of billowing flames.

"How dare you be so rebellious and talk nonsense..."

"nonsense?"

Kong Qing, who was flying in the sky, blinked and looked surprised.

"Everything that Pindao said just now is true, where are you talking nonsense... Oh! Pindao understands, it turns out that Mr. Changming, you think that Pindao is exposing your old background in front of so many of your subordinates, so that you can get rid of it. You can't hold back your face, can you! This is the fault of the poor..."

Kong Qing nodded pretendingly.

"But Mr. Changming, these great achievements of yours back then are no secrets. You can find out if you go out and inquire casually, so..."

"shut up!"

Monk Zhiyue had a gloomy look on his face, and he gave a decisive drink.

"Qingwei Tanyue, you don't practice morality, and you wantonly slander the reputation of my Buddhism and Chang Minggong. I have no choice but to join hands with Chang Minggong to subdue demons..."

"I don't need your help!"

Before Monk Zhiyue finished speaking, he saw the fiery man incarnated by Changming Gong Song Wuji has turned into a blaze rising into the sky, and rushed towards Kong Qing.

"One person from a certain family is enough to burn this damned junior to ashes!"

Swish!
Just when Song Wuji's flame was about to fall on Kong Qing's body, suddenly a cute little milk cat jumped out from behind him with a foot-long apricot flag in its mouth.

The next moment, thousands of golden lotuses soared into the sky, completely covering Kong Qing and the sapphire cheetah.

The flames of Song Wuji's incarnation rushed up and down around the ten thousand golden lotuses, but they couldn't get in. The flying flames seemed very fierce, but they couldn't even burn a single petal of those golden lotuses.

Then, with a smile, Kong Qing pulled out a wooden whip from the side of the sapphire cheetah's saddle.

"Mr. Changming..."

Following Kong Qing's voice, nearly four-fifths of the talismans on the wooden whip lit up.

"I heard that you haven't given up your god position yet?"

 I'm sorry, Mengxin has too many things to do during the day today, and I'm a little stuck at night, so I'm writing, deleting, and deleting now...

  Bow down and apologize!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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