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Chapter 206: Execution of the West King of Zhenzhen
Seeing this appearance, Xu Hai frowned.

"Benefactor Jiang, you look like this... But are you worried that someone will pretend to be a monk?"

Jiang Nan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end, just shook his head.

He has an appointment with the Venerable Master from the ten directions, so he can't say much about it.

Monk Xu Hai was also sensible, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Nan invited him to sit down and made another cup of tea.

"By the way, Master, your outfit..."

After sitting down, Jiang Nan frowned.

Today's monk Xu Hai, dressed in simple clothes and full of vicissitudes, is completely different from the handsome monk Weishui saw back then.

As a Buddhist disciple of Jinguang Temple, no matter what, he wouldn't be able to get mixed up like this, right?

Monk Xu Hai waved his hands when he heard the words, "Benefactor Jiang, this matter is a long story..."

When Jiangnan took a sip of tea and was ready to listen to the story.

The monk answered, "To tell you the truth, the little monk has defected."

puff!
Jiang Nan spit out a sip of tea.

——He hasn't lost his composure in such a long time.

"Master, don't say any more. This is Tongbao Pavilion, so it's safe."

"You rest for one night, tomorrow I will arrange someone to take you out of Jiangzhou."

Jiang Nan looked gloomy and said quickly.

Unexpectedly, Monk Xu Hai held him by the shoulders, "Almsgiver, I'm not going anywhere—I still have dinner tomorrow."

Jiangnan: "?"

What about eating?

Are you afraid you've lost your mind?

Defecting—no matter which faction you are in, it is an unforgivable felony.

Not to mention the monasteries in the Western Regions with strict discipline.

——Although Jinguang Temple looks better than Jiuchang Temple, it does not mean that they are vegetarians.

Now in Qixia City not far away, there is an eminent monk from Jinguang Temple.

If they found Xu Hai tomorrow, then after everyone finished eating Xuanwu, they would probably be able to eat Monk Xu Hai's table seamlessly.

Seeing his expression, Monk Xu Hai sighed, "Don't worry, benefactor, since the little monk dares to come to Jiangzhou, he is sure to go out."

After finishing speaking, he took out a crumpled paper scroll from his tattered pocket, and unfolded it to read.

Jiang Nan took a closer look.

I saw that it was actually a wanted warrant.

It was released by the Jinguang Temple in the Western Regions.

Looks like it's been a while too.

It probably means that Xu Hai, the former Buddhist disciple, defected to Jinguang Temple. His crime is unforgivable.If there are clue providers in the world, they should be rewarded with gold and jade.

The first half was pretty normal.

But there was also a portrait attached to the arrest warrant—a big bald man with a fierce face.

That appearance alone is a face that can stop a child from crying at night.

But... No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with Xu Hai.

It can't be said that it is not like it, it has nothing to do with it at all.

Jiang Nan slowly put out a question mark, "Is this you?"

"The benefactor said this is not a monk?"

"The little monk also said that this is not a little monk."

"But when the young monk got the arrest warrant from the Jinguang Branch Temple, they said it was the young monk."

"The little monk was penniless when he was ascetic in the world, so he couldn't bear it anymore."

"I want to rely on this arrest warrant, exchange my crime for money, and escape."

Jiangnan: "..."

It's a bit insulting to exchange yourself for a bounty.

"and then?"

Monk Xu Hai looked distressed, and pointed to the portrait on the arrest warrant, "But when the young monk went to the branch temple, the abbot gave the young monk this arrest warrant, saying that Xu Hai, the son of Buddha who was wanted in Jinguang Temple, was on the arrest warrant. Appearance, tell the little monk not to be troublesome, hurry up and get out..."

"The temple... treats the little monk well!"

Jiang Nan took a deep breath.

He understood it.

Jin Guangsi didn't want to catch Xu Hai at all.

They issued a warrant, but they wanted to make a formality...

"In this case, why did the master defect?"

Monk Xu Hai's complexion changed, and he sighed, "Dao, it's just different. Before the poor monk left the temple, he didn't take anything or hurt anyone, so it's good to get together and leave."

"It's like meeting by chance, after a ridiculous night, the spring dream is gone without a trace."

After a pause, he looked at Jiangnan: "But I have to say, the origin of everything is still in the benefactor."

Jiangnan: "?"

I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense...

Then, monk Xu Hai came slowly.

It turned out that at the time of the Weishui River, after the monk Xu Hai discussed Buddhism with Jiang Nan (a few nonsense), Mao Sai suddenly realized.

After leaving Weishui River and returning to Jinguang Temple, I feel that the way I cultivated is far away from my heart.

So his heart turned, he simply abandoned his cultivation, and cultivated the way he recognized in his heart.

In order not to bring Jinguang Temple's reputation as deviant, there was a defection.

In the following days, he has been walking in the world, realizing his own way in the mist.

After listening, Jiangnan was silent for a long time before looking at Xuhai seriously, "Master, can you tell Jinguang Temple about the origin of this matter?"

Xu Hai shook his head: "I never said that."

Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good.

Now the group of monks in Jinguang Temple knew that Xu Hai had listened to his nonsense and abandoned his teachings.

Let a Buddha with deep roots fall into nothingness.

Have to find ways to dismantle him?
"That's all, the master came from afar, so I will fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Jiang Nan stood up and said, "Before Xuanwu's banquet, I will ask Master to get drunk."
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At the same time, in Qixia City.

Unlike Qixiu New City, where casual cultivators gather, Qixia City is home to people from various major forces.

Including one country, two temples and three holy places, as well as some second-class forces.

It was as if the prosperous moment when the world gathered at the tomb of the immortals in the Eastern Realm a year ago was reproduced.

The only difference is that those who gathered at the beginning were the disciples of the Tianjiao of the major forces, the future pillars.

But now, with the opening of Qixiu Mountain, a great opportunity is at hand.

Many old immortals also woke up from their slumber, intending to explore the Dao.

Of course, the first-rank supreme state of the major forces has never left.

First, they need to sit in the sect.

Secondly, their own way has been completed, what is lacking is not cultivation, but the comprehension of their own way.

Qixiu Mountain opened, and the Dao that belonged to the immortals contradicted their embryonic Dao.

Forcibly enlightening the Tao, I am afraid that demonic obstacles will suddenly arise.

Therefore, the major forces, the people who come, the highest is the second-rank power.

Among them, the people sent by Jiuchang Temple are led by the veteran vacant arhat.

The night before the Xuanwu Banquet.

Inside an attic.

The hanging arhat sat cross-legged, holding a huge Buddhist bead in his hand, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

However, his aura fluctuated several times.

It seems that it is not peaceful.

It seems to be waiting for something.

It was cool at night, and the breath of Xuanwu's flesh and blood permeated the entire Qixiu New City.

People are almost immersed in the joy of the upcoming banquet.

But there are also people who work at night.

Several monks, with two wooden boxes in their arms, led a young man with a frightened expression into the room of the hanging arhat.

The latter raised his head and opened his eyes.

The tightly closed wooden box seemed to be opened by an invisible force, revealing the contents inside.

In the box on the left is a mirror-like seal storage device.

In the box on the right is the famous mirror of impermanence.

The young man surrounded by a group of monks was wearing a government official uniform with a saber pinned to his waist.

Hanging Arhat took out the seal storage device, injected spiritual energy, and a picture appeared in the air.

He pointed to the picture in the air, and looked at the man who looked like a servant,
"Benefactor, don't panic, I invite you here this time just to prove something."

"Benefactor, have you ever seen the figure in this picture?"

The man with the appearance of Yacha, pondered for a long time, then nodded slowly.

So, Hanging Arhat, smiled.

"Dashan, at the Xuanwu Banquet tomorrow, it will be the time for King Zhenxi to be punished."

　Coordinates in Sichuan, a small town on the [-]th line.Since the thunder last night, the power outage has been stopped until now.I coded for an afternoon in the sweltering weather, and after writing two chapters, the battery of my laptop was almost dead.If I can get a call later, I will continue to code. If I can’t get a call tonight, I will have to wait until tomorrow ORZ
　　
　
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