Taoist endowment

Chapter 153

Besides, Ruan Qingzhu led the monks of various sects, Wu Yangyang, to various places in the blessed land of Cangshan Mountain. In just half a day, they swept away the remaining forces of Tianmang Mountain with a destructive force, and received the two descendants of Lingfu Dongtian and Jinxiufang. Zongmen, and then divided the monks under his command into several stocks, and released them to sweep many sporadic strongholds.

But because he was working for the Yique Gate, he didn't dare to kill more, for fear of attracting the displeasure of Chen Jingyun and Ji Yanlan. After deliberation, Cihang Temple was put at the end.

When the expelled sects gathered together, Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe knew that there was no longer any delay, so they had to take all the cultivators to Cihang Temple, but they were hoping that the monks guarding the mountain would have fled after getting the news Otherwise, under the attack of one's own monks, casualties may be unavoidable.

"Hmph! You also have today at Cihang Temple!"

"One of the two giants in the original blessed land! Hehe!"

"It's a pity that the situation is stronger than people. I don't want to be able to do it today. Alas!"

Among the huge team, there were those who were gnashing their teeth, some who were excited inexplicably, and some who sighed sadly. The expressions of all the cultivators were different. After another hour's journey, the Jingkong Mountain where Cihang Temple is located was finally in sight.

The solemn Buddha land, the forest is quiet and the wind is light, but unfortunately there is no more Zen singing in the past. Under the dusk and sunset, the half-mountain is covered with golden light, and the half-mountain is as dark as a prison.

After stopping for a while, Ruan Qingzhu sighed and exchanged glances with Duan Xinghe. The two of them will join forces to destroy the Buddha light protecting the mountain on Jingkong Mountain. After all, a thin camel is bigger than a horse. The monks in the foundation and foundation-building realms can break through.

But before the two of them could make a move, a lot of golden rays of light suddenly flooded in from the northwest direction, followed by a grand spiritual thought of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Two little friends, let's move slowly!"

Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe couldn't help but feel huge waves in their hearts when they heard the words from their spiritual thoughts. The two of them naturally recognized the voice of Monk Bugou, so they beat drums in their hearts in unison:
"Could it be that the battle at Wanshou Mountain ended with the failure of Yique Sect? Otherwise, how could Monk Bugou bring people back to help?" Thinking this way, they have already activated their spiritual powers and waited for the arrival of Buddhist cultivators.

And there was commotion among the cultivators following Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe, and several shrewd suzerains had already ordered the disciples to form a defensive circle.

Just when that piece of golden light was about to approach Chanjing Mountain, suddenly there was a man driving his sword light out of many golden light, and went straight to the cultivators!All the cultivators looked closely, but they saw that the person who came was familiar to everyone, it was an elder surnamed Ling from the Foreign Affairs Hall of Yique Gate.

Seeing that it was him who controlled the sword, even Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe were confused, unable to figure out the inner joints.

"Hahaha! Two seniors, fellow Taoists! The battle of Wanshoushan is over. Ge Xiao, Wannianqing and She Jianzun were killed by the elders of my family! Except for the Cihang Temple, all monks from the other two sects died. Hands down!"

As soon as Elder Ling stopped, he laughed and spoke loudly, his eyes and face were full of joy.

"Coax!" came out, and the monk team behind Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe immediately became a mess. After hearing the news, everyone's first reaction was unbelievable!
That's right, even the two Nascent Soul cultivators were stunned when they heard this, so how could the others be an exception?Although Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe firmly believed that the Yique Sect would win the battle, they never expected that the two sides would decide the winner within half a day.

"Ling Ang, what was the situation in the battle at Wanshou Mountain? How much did the battle at Yique Gate cost? Why did Master Yan Lan and Martial Master Xianyun show mercy to Cihang Temple?"

Following Ruan Qingzhu's barrage of questions, the originally noisy team quieted down in an instant, and everyone stretched out their ears, waiting for the explanation from the Elder of Yique Gate named Ling Ang.

Seeing the question, Ling Ang couldn't help but show color on his face, stroked his long beard with his hand, and told the general situation of the battle at Wanshou Mountain.

Following Ling Ang's pretendingly plain narration, everyone seemed to be in the scene, but the more they heard it, the more shocked they became. Many people had started to have cold hands and feet and sweat on their foreheads. Even Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe, two Nascent Soul cultivators , after hearing the death process of Ge Xiao, Wan Nianqing and She Jianzun, they were all shocked and unable to hold themselves.

". In this battle, my monks of the Yique Gate were not injured except for a few disciples who were carelessly injured. As for why we spared Cihang Temple, it was because Master Bugou had been kind to my sword master back then. "

"What? It turned out that only a few people were injured, and no one was damaged? This is too much."

"Quiet! How dare you say that? Are you hoping that some disciples of the Yique Gate will die?"

"I don't think Sword Master Yanlan has such a relationship with Zen Master Bugou. If Fat Zen Master has half the compassion of his senior brother, why did his death and Daoxiao end up implicating so many sects?"

Ling Ang finished the whole story in one breath, feeling a little parched, ignoring everyone's whispered comments, grabbed the wine gourd on his waist and took a few gulps, the joy in his heart was about to overflow his chest!

As Monk Bugou returned to the sect with his disciples sadly, Ruan Qingzhu and Duan Xinghe both heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. Although the vitality of Cihang Temple was greatly damaged, it was finally preserved because of Monk Bugou's compassionate actions back then. .

It is embarrassing to say that the fat Zen master and the Bugou monk were brothers of the same sect, but one had a ghost in his heart and threatened to destroy the sect, and finally resolved the crisis with the compassion of the other, drinking and pecking, just like Zen at this time. The scene on Jingshan Mountain is dark and silent in the middle of the mountain, and the golden light is shining in the middle of the mountain.

Since then, the Cihang Temple has been closed for a hundred years, but it has also avoided another catastrophe, which will not be discussed.

After this battle, the situation in Cangshan Paradise has completely changed, and it is a foregone conclusion that one family in Jianhuang Mountain will dominate. With the distribution of a large number of spiritual stones and resources, the rest of the sects, big and small, are also secretly relieved while being happy.

"It turns out that the Yique Gate is still the extremely proud Yique Gate. With this big tree covering its head, although it is a bit depressing, it no longer has to be afraid of the wind and rain from the outside world." This is already a monk in Cangshan blessed land Common thoughts in mind.

Let’s talk about Chen Guanzhu, following this incident, the Lord Guanzhu has long since returned to his heart, patiently showed his face in front of the monks of each sect, smiled and looked at the suzerains of each sect one by one, making them feel hairy , Two tremors just gave up, and then announced the retreat on the grounds that he had gained some insight in this battle.

Watching Chen Jingyun's Ying Ting's back when he left, Ji Yanlan couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. He stood still for a long time before turning around to look at Wen Yi'an, and said:

"Yi'an, I have never had such an opportunity since the founding of the Yique Sect by our ancestors. What the heroes of the past have pursued so hard and could not get it, but it can be easily achieved in our hands. This achievement is not easy to come by." , need to be cherished."

Seeing Wen Yi'an bowed to be taught, Ji Yanlan nodded in satisfaction, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Now you also have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm, and I have the idea of ​​wandering around again, auntie, so I want to be a teacher in the door." It’s up to you to take care of it.”

Wen Yi'an was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "Auntie, you don't need to say this, my nephew was already scolded by Uncle Xianyun yesterday, saying that I am a melon who only knows how to suck milk, and I depend on everything My lord, if you are tied down by sect matters again, your morality will be ruined in the end! Therefore, my nephew will not dare to force you to stay." After speaking, his eyes showed a sense of apology.

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Yanlan was replaced by Ji Yanlan standing on the spot blankly. Wen Yi'an saw his aunt muttering to himself, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and left quietly by using his body skills.

"In the dream, the smoke waves sigh the autumn water, I don't want to meet a bosom friend today."

(End of this chapter)