"Oh shit!"

Even the beggars on the street found a relatively warm cave, trying their best to get some wine and meat, and raise a bonfire to celebrate the good day of the New Year. They had to sweat all over the dark, cold and cold wind blew across the street. They heard the excited cry of children from the Lifang, and the adults congratulated each other on the New Year's Day. The greasy meat and warm wine smelled inside their noses. This extreme contrast forced Jiangyu to curse a few times. Moreover, they had to find remote alleys like thieves to get through to avoid the soldiers patrolling the bigger streets. The wet and dark alleys made Jiangyu feel in a very bad mood.

‘Meow～～～～～’, a black cat jumped off the wall with trembling all over, almost hit Jiang Yu’s head. Jiang Yu blinked his fingers and shook the black cat back into the yard. The group of people walked quickly for half a quarter of an hour and finally arrived outside Yixinyuan. The monk Shenxiang, Da Shanzhi, and Dawei all went to the palace to attend the New Year banquet. At most, more than a hundred little monks were left in Yixinyuan to light the lights. Jiang Yu and his group took out black towels from their pockets and wrapped them around their faces, revealing only a pair of pairs of eyes, and tied their cloak tightly on their body. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, they jumped into the yard when a strong wind blew. Two little monks carrying lanterns just walked by, and were gently clapped by Long Chihuo, one of them, and put them on the ground.

"Don't kill people, go in and find something wrong." Jiang Yu dragged the legs of the two little monks and stuffed them into a nearest mudroom, and whispered: "There is only Yixinyuan in Chang'an City, which is the hall of these Tianzhu monks, and the other temples are temples of the Central Plains Buddhist temple. According to my thoughts, if there is really mysterious, it will definitely be in Yixinyuan. You can check it carefully and act carefully. Don't make things difficult for these little monks." Long Chihuo and the Five Poisons brothers nodded slightly and ejaculated like a light smoke.

Jiang Yu also found a direction and covered it with his hands and feet. With the clever method of his breath blending into nature, he did not alarm anyone. He had already turned seven or eight small courtyards lightly and arrived in front of a hall covering an area of ​​almost half an acre. Jiang Yu had just approached the hall, and figures on both sides flashed, Long Chihuo and the others also rushed over, shaking their heads gently, indicating that there was no discovery in other places. Jiang Yu pondered for a moment, looked at the hall in front of him that gave him extremely strange sense of the night setting, and quietly leaned in.

This hall is an ordinary Buddhist temple structure, with brick walls, wooden pillars, green tiles, and countless copper bells hanging on the tall eaves. Now it is making a crisp sound in the night wind. However, every brick and stone in this hall is carved with the Buddha's true body or Buddhist motto, and every brick and stone has a very obscure fluctuation of Buddha power. The fluctuation of Buddha power on each brick and stone is not strong, but the power of so many bricks is enough to make this Buddhist temple turn into a golden city in the spiritual consciousness of outsiders.

It is impossible to detect any mystery inside. Even the green tiles on the roof, each piece of green tiles is printed with images of the Great Reincarnation of the Buddhist Tantric Buddhism. A statue of the Mingwang, who cannot be named in Jiangyu, holds the Great Reincarnation Picture. The blue tiles also have the fluctuations of Buddha power perfectly merged into one. Jiangyu only has the most basic introduction to the formation of Yiqi Immortal Sect, and can almost be said to be ignorant of the learning of formations. Facing this Buddhist temple that is perfectly integrated and perfect in the surrounding space, it feels like he doesn't know how to start.

There is no need to think about digging holes on the wall. The fluctuations in the Buddha power on the wall have formed a perfect and harmonious whole. Even if a brick is destroyed, it will have unexpected consequences. Jumping to the roof and uncovering the tiles to peek at what is in the hall is, this is something that I can't even think about. The blue tiles are covered with a light layer of thumb-thick light. Once the snowflakes are touched, they will be bounced away. It is impossible not to be alarmed once they touch the surface of the tiles.

Long Chihuo looked at Jiang Yu helplessly and whispered: "This Buddhist temple is the most strange. How can we go in and see what we want?"

Jiang Yu's face covered by black scarf showed a bitter smile and said, "Do you have a way to break this strange formation? This formation does not give people a strong feeling, but it is integrated. If you use violence to break the formation, the old monks in the palace will definitely come here immediately. If you unlock this formation... Well, who can you have a profound way to break the formation?" Jiang Yu looked at Long Chihuo, and Long Chihuo's face was confused; Jiang Yu looked at the Five Poison Brothers, and the Five Poison Brothers were full of purity and innocence. They might not even understand what the formation was.

"Then, there is only one way." Jiang Yu sighed, and suddenly pulled out the Kunpeng sword on his waist. The Kunpeng sword, which weighed thousands of pounds, made a dull sound of breaking through the air in the wind. Jiang Yu rushed straight towards the closed door of the Buddhist temple. The gate of the Buddhist temple, which was nine inches thick with ebony iron, was severely chopped by Jiang Yu. The powerful pure physical strike force knocked the gate into countless pieces and was swept into the Buddhist temple with a cold wind. Jiang Yu swept his spiritual consciousness and found that the gate was crushed and did not touch the strange walls and roof formation. He immediately felt relieved and stood on the threshold of the Buddhist temple. "People walk thousands of miles just to seek wealth. It is not easy for brothers to give me a hundred thousand coins. Grandpa, I will turn around and leave! His grandmother's, bald donkey, rob!"

The sword was shaken, and a muffled sound. Jiang Yu swept out a sword, and a very long and deep sword mark was swept out on the spacious blue brick floor in the Buddhist temple. In front of the golden statue of the Buddha of the Three Ages in the middle of the Buddhist temple, seven thin monks wearing tattered black cloth clothes and posed a strange five-hearted sitting cross-legged meditation posture opened their eyes in surprise, and their eyes as bright as the small sun in the sky glared at Jiang Yu. The old monk in the middle, whose skin was pale and whose eyes were blue, opened his mouth and roared angrily, but he was talking Sanskrit. Where can Jiang Yu understand?

"Hey hey hey, monk, this is my land of Tang Dynasty. Could you please speak the Central Plains Mandarin language?" Jiang Yu was a little shocked. The old monk's aura was too abundant? It seemed that he had not roared hard, but it actually made Jiang Yu's ears ring loudly. The stars in front of him flashed brightly. Several monsters behind him also pulled out their weapons and rushed up. They looked at the seven old monks fiercely. After a while, they shrank in their hearts under the bright gaze of the old monks and took a step back. Buddhism originally specifically restrained the evil spirit, but several monsters were uncomfortable.

"You come to us, the temple, what are you doing?" The old monk sitting in the middle looked at the empty door frame and the deep sword mark on the ground with a little anger. He stuttered in the official language of the Central Plains: "We are from, Tianzhu. It is difficult for you to learn the official language. Speak slowly! Why do you hit me?"

Jiang Yu's forehead was flowing down, and the sun fire in his body was about to be successful in training his body. This sweat was much less than the previous two days. But the flow of such large amounts of sweat changed the taste in the eyes of several old monks - what was this man afraid of? He snorted coldly, Jiang Yu waved his hand, Long Chihuo and others forced to bear the discomfort towards these old monks, and rushed towards the back of the Buddhist temple. Behind the golden statue of the Buddha worshiping the Three Worlds, there was another layer of the Buddhist temple.

The faces of the seven old monks changed. The monk in the middle sternly shouted Sanskrit. The seven people raised their hands at the same time. The seven demon-subduing pestles emerged from their hands with golden light, and turned into a huge thing about a foot high and a foot thick, and smashed them down at the monsters with a loud breeze. With a loud "gu" sound, Du Chan's stomach expanded out of thin air to the size of an elephant. The huge belly, paired with short limbs and small head, looked very strange. Du Chan, whose belly was extremely swelled to the extreme, suddenly opened his mouth, and a strong green wind swept through countless thumb-sized yellow sand, roaring out of his mouth, facing the seven demon-subduing pestles.

Seven consecutive loud noises, the seven demon-subduing pestles were swept by the yellow sand and wind, and they could not fall. Du Chan took seven steps in a row. A blushed on his white face, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Du Wu cursed anxiously: "Die monk, how dare you hurt my fifth brother? Brothers, fight with them! Eating a monk will at least increase our ability to practice hard for hundreds of years!" Du Wu and several other monsters shook their waists, and they had already transformed into their original shapes, and rushed towards the seven old monks with extremely ferocious appearances. Among them, Du Wu's thousand-legged, thousand-eyed golden-wire centipede was the largest, and the size of dozens of feet long stuffed the entire Buddhist temple. The seven old monks roared in a row, jumped up and pinched the Buddha seal to bombard Du Wu's huge body, but ignored the other four poisonous insects and the most deadly dragon Chihuo.

Long Chihuo also recovered his body. The fire spirit snake, which had grown four small legs, is now more delicate in shape, but it is bright red all over, like a virtual body, and the speed is like lightning while wandering. The venom in his body is many times fatal than before. He hid on one of Du Wu's legs, and while Du Wu's body was swept towards the seven monks, he jumped lightly and had already penetrated into an old monk's robe. Then, Long Chihuo opened his delicate mouth, revealing four small and cute blood-red poisonous fangs, and carefully injected the venom from his body into the body of an old monk.

At the same time, the poisonous gas in the Buddhist temple was strong, and the five poisonous insects sprayed out their own elixirs. The colorful poisonous gas condensed into a brilliant rainbow, emitting a faint light, covering the seven old monks like magic weapons. The seven old monks let out an angry roar, and the golden light of the seven demon-subduing pestles broke free from the entanglement of the yellow sand and wind, and turned into seven golden dragons with their teeth and claws in the air and were about to pounce. Du Zhu's body, the basket-sized black and white ghost-patterned spider suddenly turned around, and a "puff" sounded out of the hole behind the hole, spraying onto the seven golden dragons.

This liquid was a scattered of bad water accumulated in the body after Du Zhu swallowed countless creatures in Kunlun Mountain, and it was the most sinister and dirty. His other four brothers were washed by the wisp of dragon energy from the top-grade spirit stones. After they transformed themselves into spirit beasts, the foul air obtained by the devouring creatures in their bodies had been washed away. Only Du Zhu was deeply scheming, retaining the filthy thing in his body, and carefully tempered it with the elixir fire, but now it has become an extremely vicious magic weapon.

As soon as the liquid was sprayed out, it turned into billions of tiny and invisible black wire mesh, covering the seven golden dragons. The essence of the seven demon-subduing pestles is also excellent. It is made by the spiritual liquid of several golden iron elites in the Landa Temple in Tianzhu. It has the function of breaking out all evil obstacles and has the supreme power of subduing demons and demons. However, the spiritual liquid of the Bodhi tree is really precious. When creating these seven demon-subduing pestles, the added weight was slightly less, so that when facing this dirty wire mesh, the seven golden dragons resisted a cup of tea, suddenly the spiritual energy dimmed, and it had fallen to the ground with a few "clang" sounds. The filth had stained the body, and the spiritual light inside was drained away, and it had turned into seven scrap iron.

Du Zhu smiled yinly, twisted her fat abdomen and butt, and the invisible silk screen in the sky was facing the seven. No, now five old monks were covering them. The other four poisonous insects were also emerging in a variety of vicious means, and they beat several old monks with extremely deep cultivation backwards one after another, with a faint sense of distraction.

These seven old monks are ascetic monks from the Ranta Temple lineage. Seven people have been practicing together since they were young, and their minds are almost the same as one person. In terms of the cultivation of the seven people, they are one level higher than Du Wu and the others, especially the Buddha power of the seven people is like one, and every move, every word and action is equal to the seven people joining forces to send out, so Jiang Yu almost fainted with a roar just now. If they set up the "Little Heavenly Demonic Vajra Formation", even if they are equal to the seven masters with equal cultivation, they are not their opponents. But it is precisely because they are used to the seven people joining forces to attack and have never been separated at any time, so the individual fighting experience of each of them is really pitifully small, and the single combat power is really weak.

Long Chihuo crawled into the robes of the two old monks sinisterly, poisoned the two old monks with their own venom, devoured the relics in their brains, and destroyed all their cultivation in this cycle of reincarnation. At the same time, the spiritual state of mind that the seven old monks, who had been connected since childhood, was suddenly shattered, and they could not set up the formation of the demon subduing formation. Five ascetic monks and Du Wu and others fought alone, and were immediately approached the Jedi. Another one next to him had just swallowed two houses.

Li Zi, now his blood veins are inflated. The fire spirit snake, whose body is almost rushing to death, is constantly wandering and threatening them. Where are the five old monks still the opponents of these poisonous insects? In just a moment, they were killed by the Five Poison Brothers on the spot. The five poisonous insects couldn't wait to pounce on their body, sucking up all their essence and blood, swallowing their relics, and they all laughed wildly, and were complacent for the sudden increase in their cultivation for hundreds of years.

Jiangyu had already taken advantage of the time when the poisonous insects and the old monks were fighting hard, and ran to the back hall. According to the size of the hall seen from outside and the area of ​​the Buddha-giving lobby in front, the back hall behind should be no more than three meters long and wide. However, as soon as Jiangyu stepped into the back hall, it seemed to have stepped into a new space. This place was a huge Buddhist temple with a length and width of hundreds of feet wide, and was full of golden light. Dozens of golden-body Buddhas that were hundreds of feet high were suspended in the void. The huge and pure Buddha power that was like the warm sunlight rushed in the space like the Yangtze River. The colorful light was released from a certain Buddha statue from time to time. When Jiangyu's spirit stone touched the colorful light, it couldn't help but feel cold all over - the Buddha's light, and the greatest power of all dissidents was eliminated in the Buddhist sect.

In this vast hall, there is a strange Buddha weapon floating in the middle. The shape of the Buddha weapon is a bit like the Buddhist "Ten Thousand Character Seal", but the four curved arms are carved with lotus and countless golden Sanskrit, with fiery flashing golden lights on it, each curved arm is more than ten feet long and short. The volume of this Buddha weapon is the largest of the magic weapons that Jiangyu has ever seen. In the center of the Buddha weapon, a jade bottle with blue and red light flashed, and a silver-white clear spring rushed out of the jade bottle, and a colorful relics were rolling on the spring water. The silver clear spring rushed into the sky and turned into drizzle and fell into the hall. Each raindrop fell on the ground, and a white lotus suddenly surged out of the golden ground. The lotus was surrounded by colorful clouds, and dew rolled on the petals.

The 10,000-shaped Buddha weapon was slowly rotating, and a faint thunder sound came from the four curved arms. A hazy golden cloud shot down from the Buddha weapon, and cast a bright light and shadow on the ground. Jiang Yu instinctively swept his spiritual consciousness towards the Buddha weapon, but was frightened to find that as soon as his spirit stone touched the Buddha weapon, it seemed to have been teleported billions of miles away, as if that place was an empty place without any physical existence. This strange feeling was something Jiang Yu had never encountered before. The Buddha weapon seemed to not exist in the human world, as if the person in front of him was just a virtual image.

Jiang Yu was shocked, not knowing when Yixinyuan had such a powerful Buddhist instrument, the Buddha suddenly accelerated its rotation speed, and soon turned like a windmill. The thunder sound made could shock people with weak energy into madness. Even though Jiang Yu's cultivation level can be described as a top expert, he was still shocked by the sound of the Buddha's rotation and retreated more than a hundred feet away. The golden light projected on the ground of the Buddha's weapon gradually turned into a golden cylinder, and a strange energy fluctuation came from the golden light column, and a figure quietly appeared inside. The figure took a light step and had already walked out of the

The golden light column was a young monk who looked only eleven or twelve years old, with red face, white eyebrows, green mountains, eyes, autumn water, and so neatly. The monk had nine neat ring scars on his head, and was wearing a monk's robe made of moon-white and bright silk. He hung a pair of clean straw boots on his neck, a sling of a wisp of transparent ice silk from a Bodhi tree. He held a bead made of eighteen golden pearls the size of a thumb in his left hand, and a purple bamboo stick with seven feet long, like glazed glass, and a pair of clean grass boots made of extremely thin Qingning grass. He hung a light golden Buddha light behind his head.

Well, there is a light golden Buddha light hanging behind my head!

Jiang Yu's heart hopped like an explosion, and with a "ao" scream, he turned around and ran away! The light golden Buddha light could be followed behind his head. This is the great merit that the monk who had been reincarnated in Buddhism for at least ten generations had achieved after he established a golden arhat in the Earth. This round of Buddha light has its supreme power, and it does not burn into fire or invade water. All sins in the world cannot be approached. When ordinary evil demons are shining by this Buddha light, they will be dispersed. This is a symbol of extreme strength. In other words, the monk with a light golden Buddha light hanging behind his head is like the identity of the earth immortal in the world of cultivation. It is nothing more than because of some personal reasons. The magical power is a top-level existence that hundreds of ordinary monks can't compete with.

Moreover, the Buddhist golden-body Arhat in the world is more troubled by the monks than the Taoist earth immortals. The Earth Immortals only have the power of reincarnation. Once the Buddhist golden-body Arhat in the world is cultivated, they can take back all the power of the previous ten lifes of reincarnation. If his merits in his previous life were not much different from those in this life, he would have the power of nearly ten golden-body Arhats in the same way as he alone. In other words, he could compete with the ten ordinary earth immortals with his own power. The young monk in front of him seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, but he already had such merit. Obviously, he had at least several lifetimes of cultivation and cultivation that was not far from now, and he was even a pervert who had mastered Buddhist scriptures. Otherwise, how could he achieve the right result at such a young age in this life?

In the Central Plains Taoist Sect, only those who can compete with the golden-body arhats in the Tianzhu Buddhism who have been free and easy on earth for thousands of years or those who have experienced at least three heavenly tribulations will have the qualifications. And what about Jiang Yu? Now he is at most an ordinary cultivator who can cultivate the Nascent Soul to travel to heaven and earth as a Yuanshen, and he still has a way to go before he can pass the tribulation. No matter how powerful his ** is and how high the lethality is, he will never waste his life and fight against such an inhuman existence.

He finally figured it out. The Buddhist Buddhist sect really sent a Buddhist weapon to the Central Plains, which could directly break through tens of thousands of miles of space and allow these Buddhist monks to come to the Central Plains at will. The main purpose of visiting Yixinyuan tonight has been achieved, and Jiang Yu is unwilling to throw his life in Yixinyuan. Although Buddhism is compassionate, the monks Jiang Yu has seen are more of the monks who use thunder to eliminate demons and demons. He does not believe that the handsome monk with red lips and white teeth in front of him will show mercy to him.

It seemed that because he had just walked out of the golden light emitted by the Buddha weapon, the Buddha power in the little monk's body was still a little disordered. When he saw Jiangyu running towards the exit of the back hall, he couldn't help but frown slightly. In just a blink of an eye, the little monk's Buddha power had returned to normal. He immediately threw the rosary beads with his left hand towards Jiangyu and recited a Sanskrit mantra in his mouth. The rosary beads made of eight golden pearls suddenly dissipated in the air, and each pearl became the size of a basket, with several feet thick of Buddha light and auspicious aura entangled on it. The eight heavenly dragons' virtual images appeared in the pearls. The rosary effect of the eight eighteen pearls was extremely grand, but it did not make any sound, and hit the back of the river fish.

Jiang Yu's hand slashed at the back heart with a feathered sword. A green fire flashed across the sword's edge. The pearl that was about to hit his back heart was suddenly wrapped in a burst of green fire. The top green fire could burn everything in the world. Even the power of Buddha, the immortal power could not stop its power. The top green fire in Kun Peng's sword spewed out a little spark, lit the pearl, and immediately burned the pearl to ashes. A phantom of Jialuo from the eight heaven and dragon tribes inside turned into shaking sounds. The ball of top green fire that expanded to the size of a basket followed the magic connection between the eighteen pearls and burned towards the remaining seventeen pearls, and was about to destroy the string of rosary.

The little monk screamed in surprise, waved his left hand, and the seventeen pearls shot back into his hand, and then formed a string again. The ball of Supreme Green Fire rushed over. The little monk did not dare to touch the sharpest fire energy in the world with his hands. He pointed at the Buddha's weapon with his backhand. A clear spring suddenly shot out from the jade bottle on the Buddha's weapon, and a collision with the Supreme Green Fire. A ball of green fire slowly extinguished under the package of the clear spring, but the clear spring was also evaporated. As the speed of the Buddha's weapon's operation became slower.

Jiang Yu rushed out of the back hall in a few steps and went to the Buddhist hall in front and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the wind is tight! Hurry, there are monsters in the back hall!"

Long Chihuo and the others knew how Jiang Yu was practicing. Seeing Jiang Yu running out in such a hurry, there were no worries about the monsters? They all hurriedly recovered from their human form and ran away. Especially Du Feng's body was a sky poisonous bee, and his speed was particularly amazing. With a "whip" sound, it had already flashed on the street outside Yixinyuan. Jiang Yu and the others were not slow, and they jumped outside Yixinyuan in a few steps and plunged into the sky with wind and snow. Jiang Yu's spiritual consciousness attracted the energy of heaven and earth around them, stirring the little breath they left to smash into pieces, and they were no longer afraid that the monk could track their whereabouts with his divine thoughts.

Suddenly, they heard the little monk's childish voice in their ears: "Namo Amitabha, you all need to know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." This voice sounded directly in the hearts of everyone, but the monk used his great magical power to inject his spiritual sense into everyone's hearts. Such power scared Jiang Yu and the others so much that they ran away with their heads and hurriedly ran towards Xingqing Palace. If they don't believe that the little monk Tianzhu dared to go to the palace to catch Jiang Yu, unless he wanted to anger Li Longji and let Li Longji issue a complete edict to destroy the Buddha, then a fool would do that.

Back at the Imperial Garden of Xingqing Palace, Gongsun and his four disciples' sword dance performance had just ended. Gongsun, who had changed clothes, sat on Jiangyu and the others' seat. Zhang Jiuling held a wine glass and was whispering his talent and writing. Seeing Jiangyu and his people walking over from the corner, Zhang Jiuling's face turned ugly and said to Gongsun a little anxiously: "Gongsun, don't be deceived by this boy in the middle of the river. His wind-catching camp is where you can stay? The people there are either villains or scoundrels. How can you go there as a strange woman?"

Jiang Yu had sharp ears, and he heard Zhang Jiuling's words a few feet away. He immediately screamed: "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah? What did Zhang Xiang say? Our Wind Catching Camp is all villains and rogues? Zhang Xiang has the courage to say this in front of the emperor?"

Li Longji next to him happened to come with a wine glass and Concubine Wu Hui. He interjected: "Jiang Xiaoyuer, are you making trouble for me again? What are you talking about?"

Jiang Yu hurriedly met up and said with a smile: "Master, Zhang Xiang said that our Wind Catching Camp is a group of villains and scoundrels, and they are all messing around with people who don't love their parents or not. If Zhang Xiang says such words, is his intention to be punished? Don't he know that Prince Zhong is also working in our Wind Catching Camp? I am asking Prince Zhong to train the soldiers of our Wind Catching Camp to make them into elites like Qianniu Guards. Humph, Zhang Xiang actually dares to call Prince Zhong a villain and rogue!"

Zhang Jiuling was so angry that he smoked his orifices and hurriedly said to Li Longji: "Your Majesty, Jiang Yu is quibbling, old minister..."

Jiang Yu sternly said: "Didn't Zhang Xiang say what he said just now? Gongsun everyone is in front of you. Gongsun everyone, what I said just now is wronged Zhang Xiang?"

Gongsun hesitated for a while, glanced at Zhang Jiuling who was affectionate to him, and then at Jiang Yu, who was arrogant and domineering. After thinking for a moment, he smiled bitterly: "Why should General Jiang be so aggressive? Zhang Xiang is just an unintentional statement." Zhang Jiuling looked happy and was about to speak, but Gongsun said: "Today, in front of Your Majesty, I would like to ask Your Majesty to take charge of the little girl. Gongsun only seeks the ultimate sword dance in this life, but he has no other thoughts. Zhang Xiang's love is unacceptable, but Gongsun cannot accept it."

Gongsun stood up and trembled a palace ceremony to Zhang Jiuling. Zhang Jiuling looked at Gongsun for a long time as if he was lost. After a long time, he sighed, "Why do you need this? Forget it, for nothing, if you continue to talk, it seems that I am bullying people with power." He drank the glass of American wine and turned around and shouted sternly at Jiang Yu, "When you travel in the river, if you dare to touch Gongsun everyone's finger..."

Jiang Yu blocked Zhang Jiuling's words again, and he said carelessly: "So what if I touch Gongsun everyone's fingers? Can you, Zhang Jiuling, have you duel with me? That's great. At noon tomorrow, outside Xuanwu Gate, Jiang Yu and Zhang Xiang fight life and death, and what won't come..."

Li Longji slapped Jiang Yu in the mouth and angrily shouted, "Let's go..." He almost said the word "fart". Li Longji hurriedly burped, changed his tone and shouted, "Rareless, Zhang Xiang is a civil servant, duel with you, a kid who makes trouble all day long? Do you think you are a wanderer in the martial arts world? Let's give up today. Who dares to go to the Western Regions to enslave the countries in the Western Regions and come back!"

Zhang Jiuling shook his neck and looked at Jiang Yu coldly and arrogantly, without giving Li Longji face at all, and said loudly: "Sir!"

As soon as Li Longji took back his hand, Jiang Yu immediately cursed in a low voice: "I'm old, you old cow wants to eat tender grass!" So Li Longji and Gongsun's four murderous eyes swept over. Wu Huifei beside Li Longji looked at Jiang Yu with a smile, and glanced at Jiang Yu's steel-sturdy arms and legs with great interest.

Li Longji lowered his voice and warned Jiang Yu: "Jiang Xiaoyuer, if I had not been like you when I was young, I had been this age, and had also been like this in anger. Just because you are disrespectful to Zhang Xiang today, I would have broken your butt!" After pausing, Li Longji still curiously approached Jiang Yu's ear and asked in a low voice: "But I am also surprised, how did you coax Gongsun everyone into your hands? Hehe, I finally asked her to be the coach of the Liyuan, but now I am hang out in your camp for most of the time. Humph! What shameful means have you used?"

He glanced at Gongsun and found that she was chatting with Bai Xiazi. Jiang Yu immediately bowed his head shamelessly and smiled in Li Longji's ear: "We fell in love at first sight, isn't it possible?"

Li Longji was so angry that he almost jumped up and cursed. He glared at Jiang Yu fiercely and gestured to him to see. Li Longji hugged Wu Huifei angrily and went to intimate with other ministers. When he met Jiang Yu, a minister who dared to be arrogant in front of him, Li Longji was also not very lucky.

As soon as Li Longji left, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng walked over with a few purple-robed Taoists. Li Chunfeng stood outside and blocked more than a dozen ministers who wanted to come and flatter. Yuan Tiangang stood beside Jiang Yu, looking at the purple gold dragon energy that mortals could not see on the naked eye on the water of Longchi Pond, and asked faintly: "I went out just now, but did you find anything?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Yu nodded vigorously, and whispered: "Is it considered a big discovery to be chased by a golden arhat standing on the ground with Buddha light hanging on the back of his head?"

"Ah?" Yuan Tiangang's body shivered, grabbed Jiang Yu's hand, touched him for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in a low voice: "Fortunately, you were not injured? Are you extremely lucky? How could such an expert appear? What did you find?"

Jiang Yu hurriedly told what he had seen and heard. Even Du Wu and his friends swallowed the essence and blood of seven monks and the relics, but they didn't hide it. They couldn't hide it. Now the poisonous insects are still blushing, and their blood and energy are surging. They are sitting on the stool and forcibly exerting their skills to digest the pure energy in the relics. How can they hide it from Yuan Tiangang's eyes? Yuan Tiangang was shocked, with a strange light flashing in his eyes and cursing in a low voice: "As it turns out, these dead monks actually sent one of the pair of Great Reincarnation Seals that sealed the Heavenly Demon in Falian Temple to the Central Plains? A set of Buddhist instruments of the Great Reincarnation Seals are two, and there are infinite uses in life, elimination and changes, but it turns out that it is like this."

Yuan Tiangang's face looked a little ugly. He said to himself and waved to an old Taoist in purple robe. The old Taoist hurriedly walked over respectfully. He heard Yuan Tiangang whisper a few words in his ear, and nodded quickly. Taking advantage of the time when no one was paying attention, he quietly slipped out of the imperial garden. Obviously he was going to inform the news, but he didn't know what kind of reactions would be made to the news of the Three Immortals of Penglai, Yiqi Immortals Sect and even the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect. "Well, will hundreds or thousands of seniors of Earth Immortals suddenly pop up and smash the little monk into meat pie?" Jiang Yu's mind showed a series of bloody and violent scenes, and he became a little excited, and his heart was beating.

Yuan Tiangang refused to give up. He glanced at the monk divine elephant sitting in the water pavilion with a solemn face, sneered, walked to Li Longji, who was reciting poems and drinking with a group of ministers, and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, today's good night, the old Taoist has a trick, and I want to ask Your Majesty to taste it." Yuan Tiangang deliberately amplified his voice and spread the voice throughout the imperial garden. The garden suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of several monks on the water pavilion flashed, and they looked here at the same time.

Yuan Tiangang calmly ignored the others. He reached into the right sleeve and touched it for a while. He took out a purple-patterned fruit core with a thumb-sized white like jade. He threw it into a piece of mud beside him. Like his hand, a stream of water flowed from the dragon pond, moistening the mud. The fruit core drilled into the soil, and a tender bud grew in an instant. A light fragrance flowed throughout the garden. Everyone was open-minded and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Jiangyu and Long Chihuo were shocked to each other. The vitality contained in this fragrance was no less than the quality in Kunlun Valley. Jiangyu dared to make a promise, and ten Yuan Tiangang could not release such strong and pure vitality. The fruit core must be strange. Maybe it was a forbidden person in the Taoist sect who was blessed by an ancestor who deliberately revealed the mystery of Taoism today.

In a cup of tea, the tender buds sucked branches, grew leaves, and blossomed, and soon turned into a large plum tree that was proud of the snow and frost. The plum tree was three feet tall, with a twisted trunk like a dragon, and the flowers as big as a bowl revealed a refreshing fragrance. A breeze grew flat in the air, causing the petals to fall to the ground, and large green plums emerged from the stems. In a while, the plums became yellow and slim, and wisps of attractive fragrance spread around the wind. In such a large plum tree, the plums were only a hundred pieces. But the plums were the size of a baby's fist, and purple patterns appeared on them. Obviously, they were all alien immortal fruits, which were not easily seen by ordinary people.

Yuan Tiangang picked a plum and handed it to Li Longji, and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, taking this 'Qiongmei' can relieve all your illnesses and never get rid of the miasma and evil spirits for life."

Jiang Yu nodded secretly. As expected, the Taoist slap Li Longji can do this at most. A Qiongmei can relieve the pain of illness, which is not a big deal. If you give Li Longji a jade fruit to Li Longji and let Li Longji live for ten thousand years, the heavenly disaster will soon descend and the three islands of Penglai will be chopped to pieces.

Li Longji smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and chewed the plums cleanly in a few mouthfuls, saying, "Fresh and beautiful, it's indeed an immortal fruit. Well, you all eat them with me, and you also want to be free from illness and pain." He was kind enough, but the civil and military officials present, representatives of the clans and even their families knew that there were only a hundred plums in total. Except for those who were so sharp, who could eat such immortal fruits? Some people with such a little inferior status couldn't help but resent Yuan Tiangang - you have so many more on your tree, can I also share the moisture?

In the water pavilion, great wisdom and great power said a few words in the ear of the monk Shenxiang. The monk Shenxiang browed and stood up and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have something to say." He flashed to Li Longji in a few steps, pointed at Yuan Tiangang and said lightly: "This fellow Taoist's magic is just a few minor magical powers, and it is not a big skill. I have magical powers here, which are a hundred times better than him, and I want to ask Your Majesty to appreciate it."

Yuan Tiangang raised his eyebrows and showed a playful smile on his face.

Jiang Yu's heart moved. The seniority of the Divine Elephant Monk was much higher than that of him and Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, and his magical powers were really powerful. He was not afraid that the monk would overwhelm his ability to grow trees on the ground? Could it be that Yuan Tiangang was planning to make a move? When Jiang Yu thought of this, the spirit stone immediately spread around, trying to find out if there were any Taoist master lurking around.

Suddenly, the spiritual consciousness swept a low figure, and Jiang Yu was so scared that he almost exclaimed. Just above the imperial garden, the little monk just now was floating hundreds of feet high, looking at the big curtain below with curiosity! Jiang Yu's hot sweat and cold sweat were immediately mixed together and rolling down, and his clothes were wet.
Chapter completed!