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Chapter 143: Hundreds of Monsters (Part 2)

Is it really a Confucian saint who came to Dashui Mansion?

And this Confucian sage is not just an ordinary academy mountain master?

The green-robed man sitting high on the throne gritted his teeth, almost breaking them.

He was sitting stiffly and his body was tense. This Cold Food River God, who had been domineering in the north of Huangting Kingdom for hundreds of years, had to clench his fists tightly at this moment and hit the handle of the chair hard to hold back the urge. The urge to stand up and beg for mercy, to kneel down and kowtow.

Huang Tingguo was just one of the vassal states of the Great Sui Dynasty. The seemingly immature and uninvited guest in front of him could never be a native of this place. He has long been familiar with Huang Tingguo's big qi practitioners. Who can provoke beatings and who should win over and show favor. After hundreds of years of hard work, the man in green robe is very confident about all this.

Among the seventy-two Confucian academies, the mountain master of each academy must have at least ten levels of cultivation to be qualified to take charge of the academy.

Qi practitioners with great supernatural powers in the upper five realms often see the beginning but not the end of the dragon. Therefore, the qi practitioners in the tenth realm who are relatively close to the secular dynasty and the master of the Academy Mountain are already qualified to be called Confucian by the secular world. Saints, in addition to Buddhist golden-bodied Arhats and Taoist land gods, are all honorific titles common to both the government and the public.

This small group of top Qi practitioners are like the statues in the temple. The statues are high enough but not too far away. They can burn incense and kowtow, otherwise they will be hidden in the clouds. Old gods from the upper five realms, you can’t even find a temple even if you carry a pig’s head.

The eyes of the man in green robe gradually turned red and bloodshot, and a light golden light emerged. He still tried his best not to blink, staring at the saint statue behind the boy in white. In his field of vision, the altar Above, a majestic old man, dressed in a snow-white robe, shines brightly, and the strands of light seem to contain the truth of the great truth.

Every ray of light, if you look closely, is connected by countless golden words that flash by, and there are Confucian etiquette rules written one after another. This saint's Dharma image has a high crown and broad belt, and large sleeves as wide as bird wings, which are swaying in the wind. There is a shining jade pendant hanging on the waist, which is particularly eye-catching, like a small and compact moon in the world.

You can’t fake it, it’s absolutely true that you are a saint!

The life experience of the man in green robe actually has a long history. He has been exposed to many secrets since childhood and knows many secrets. He happens to be a knowledgeable person, so when he saw this scene, he was even more frightened. If it were an ordinary monk in the fifth realm of Shanmen, it might be regarded as some kind of deception.

The tall man, whose green robe was embroidered with a golden dragon, finally blinked and had to deflect his gaze. Tears caused by the sting slowly slipped out of his eyes, but they were quickly dissipated. Naturally, he did not want to show any timidity in front of these subordinate guests. After a long cultivation career, he has been able to reach this stage and sit firmly in this prestigious position. He only relied on good foundation and good opportunities, but without the support of perseverance. I am afraid that all the romances have long been wiped out by Han Shijiang. The surging river water rushed away and dispersed.

There wasPeople have taught him, and the knowledge of a sage will become stronger if he drills it. The statues of saints and gods look up to the sky.

In this world today, the rules established by Confucian saints are becoming more and more complicated and meticulous, and the rituals are becoming more and more stable. It is no longer the ancient Shu Kingdom that has not been verified for a long time. At that time, there were many dragons on the territory of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and they refused to obey the control of heaven and earth. It was rumored that only the ancient sword immortals with amazing killing power liked to come here to sharpen their swords and fight against them. The sword turns over the river and pours water, and is proud to kill the dragon.

Isn’t Qi Jingchun dead? The saint who controls Lizhu Cave Heaven now should be Ruan Qiong, a military strategist who broke away from Fengxue Temple.

So who is he?

It seems that the kind person does not come and the person who comes is unkind.

No matter what, even if the King of Heaven comes to his own territory, he has no reason to kill him at his neck.

The green-robed man forcibly dispelled the gloom in his heart, took a deep breath, raised his left fist slightly, and lightly knocked on the chair handle. It seemed like an understatement, but the entire Dashui Mansion was shaken, and the whole Dashui Mansion was shaken. The adjacent section of the Hanshi River suddenly broke out into huge waves without any warning, with layers upon layers of waves lapping at both sides of the river.

The man in green robe took a photo.

Everyone in the hall was shaken. The long swords in the scabbards of the two young swordsmen were even more overwhelmed. They made noises and struggled endlessly, fighting like trapped beasts.

Only the young man in white remained motionless, and the Dharma Body statue behind him was as steady as a mountain.

The young man raised his head slightly and looked at the green-robed man sitting in the distance facing south, his mouth full of sarcasm.

Although Dashui Mansion is built next to the river, in fact, there is another mystery underneath the mansion. A deep and wide water channel has been dug out, so it is closely connected with the luck of Hanshi River. It is a large magic circle in itself, although it is not as good as Some of the top immortal families' mountain-protecting formations or the dynasty's capital's city-protecting formations, but as long as a man in green robe with profound moral knowledge is among them and does not leave this land without authorization, he can have the mysterious blessing similar to a small world.

Being able to achieve this as an exception, apart from chance, it has a lot to do with the strange bloodline of the man in green robe.

General Qi practitioners can only reach the ten realms, such as the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and a military strategist. Once these three religions are a family and four forces, once they take charge of the home field, they will be able to take advantage of the right time, place and people. He, Confucian palaces, academies, Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, and ancient battlefield sites of military strategists are equivalent to the masters of that small world. When other monks enter it, it is equivalent to living under someone else's fence, and they have to follow the local customs and act according to the master's rules.

You can hear a needle drop in the lobby, and the atmosphere is eerie.

The Hanshi River God could see the vision at the door, but everyone else was kept in the dark. They all felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused. Why did the young man in white speak so wildly? , our water god master began to be in a daze. Could it be that that handsome young man who didn’t know the heights of the world was actually from a wealthy family of the Immortal family that had been friends with Dashui Mansion for generations? That's why you dare to be so arrogant and domineering?

Although a feminine manRan had already walked out of a few cases filled with delicacies and fine wines. He should have captured the young man, but he stopped at this time. If you don't have some discernment, how can you work under the man in green robe? This water snake spirit, who has always been cunning and cunning, has realized that something is not normal.

As the master, the man in green robe has always refused to speak. The previous time he slapped the chair, although it was loud and seemed to be knocking the mountain to shake the tiger, it seemed to be a bit of a bluff.

The young man in white clothes always stood in place, showing off his virtue of beating me up if you can, which further highlighted the strange situation of Dashui Mansion.

The man in green robe finally smiled and said: "I am a visitor. May I ask for any advice?"

He quietly attracted a portion of the Hanshi River's water momentum, which shocked the whole place. The man in the mansion tried to use this to test the reality of the statue. After all, seeing is believing. If he doesn't verify it with his own hands, he would have to bow to an outsider in his own home. The arrogant man in green robes would never do it. arrive.

Once the statue's appearance fluctuates at all, the man in green robe doesn't mind smashing the young man's head with his own hands. He dares to pretend to be a ghost in Dashui Mansion and deceive him. Isn't he seeking death?

It was a pity that the statue was motionless. This shocked him and quickly put aside all chances.

On the road of spiritual practice, if you go against the current, you should be brave and diligent. When encountering a strong enemy, you will become more courageous and frustrated, which is even more correct. However, it does not mean that the practitioner should be stubborn, stubborn and ignorant of flexibility. .

The boy in white put one hand behind his back and put the other hand on his abdomen. He still looked arrogant and wanted to be beaten. He twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You have already taken action once. Now it's your turn." Is it my turn?"

The man in green robe looked ugly.

The water snake spirit couldn't stand the young man's face, so he strode forward with his back to his water god. The feminine man raised an arm and flew over with an iron mace, saying in a sharp voice. : "I can't bear it, I can't bear it! Even if you punish me severely afterwards, my subordinates will beat this kid's head to pieces, collect his brains, and mix them with the gold and jade liquid in the wine glass. Then the term "gold wine and jade liquid" , even if everything is complete."

The man in green robe looked gloomy, "Qing, don't be rude to the guests, quickly return to your seat."

The feminine man holding the mace not only did not obey the order. Acting, but walking faster, "Master, please don't be bodhisattva-minded anymore. If a bad guest comes to your door and doesn't understand etiquette, let me tell this guy how to be a guest of our Dashui Mansion!"

After the Cold Food River God stopped him, the water snake spirit knew his master's true thoughts. If he really didn't want to offend the distinguished guests, with his seemingly restrained but violent temper, he would have kicked him out of the door with a sleeve. How could he deliberately say those empty-headed polite words?

The water snake spirit thought that he was lucky tonight and had taken away the first prize from that stupid carp, but if he could make his master look good in front of everyone, he would be able to show off his master's face in front of outsiders.With his generous temper, a jar of gold and jade liquid, a specialty of Dashui Mansion, cannot escape.

This aquatic spirit who finally cultivated into a human form must not know that his water god master, who has clear rewards and punishments, is deliberately asking him to die this time, just to explore the truth again as reasonably as possible.

Suddenly, all the guests were full of curiosity and expectation. The previous game was like a cloud and fog, which really made people uninterested.

Even if the boy in white is just an embroidered pillow and has no back-up plan, it would be nice to see the killing scene of the water god’s generals.

"The accumulation of soil makes a mountain, and the wind and rain bring prosperity."

The boy in white didn't bother to look at the water snake monster from beginning to end, smiling as if he was reciting classics for a school teacher. , seemed very lazy and casual, but after saying this inexplicable sentence, the young man's expression suddenly became solemn. He transformed from a cynical and slutty young man into a pedantic scholar at the other extreme, exuding a sense of righteousness. breath.

Finally, the young man raised his foot, fell heavily, and shouted: "When the water accumulates into a deep abyss, a dragon will emerge!"

The statue of the Buddha behind the white-clothed young man rises high. He raised his foot and stepped down quickly.

At this moment, the man in green robe was unable to move and had difficulty breathing. His face was full of fear and his throat was moving slightly. He wanted to say soft words to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word.

If you encounter natural enemies.

No matter how difficult your cultivation is or how high your realm is, once you encounter someone, you will have no power to fight back and can only sit back and wait for death.

The extremely majestic and solemn words "The dragon is born" were like spring thunder exploding in the ears, repeatedly exploding in the ears of the man in green robes, and even more so in the heart of the lake. Referring to people's hearts, waves of uncontrollable waves were set off.

The golden dragon on the chest of the man in green robe turned into a living creature as if it had been touched by an immortal. It began to rotate and swim rapidly. The blue robe looked like a blue lake, but the golden swimmer The dragon's crazy running around doesn't have any of the gracefulness of a dragon swimming in the water, only madness and pain.

As the half-arm-long golden dragon was bumping around, the originally bright golden light gradually dimmed, and there were constant golden threads, like slender feathers, peeling off the green robe and falling on it. On the ground, turned into ashes.

The boy in white took a step forward with a smile, and then raised his foot again, "How dare you, a little pond crawler, test me again and again? You tested me twice before, and I will eat you coldly with both feet." Step into three pieces and see how you can control the sixteen rivers in the future."

Just when the boy was about to step on the ground for the second time, the seat under the man's buttocks burst into pieces. Turning into powder, the arrogant Hanshi Jiang Zhengshen staggered to his feet. One hand tightly covered the golden dragon on his chest to prevent it from continuing to bump around like a headless fly. The other hand was raised high. , shot it down with difficulty, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he said hoarsely and vaguely: "Disobedient orders, riskingIt would be a pity to die if you offend an honored guest! "

There was a bang.

The water snake monster's head exploded like that.

After the corpse fell to the ground, it recovered its true body, a slender body. The colorful water snake.

The sound of the iron mace, a relic of the immortal, falling to the ground was particularly clear and harsh in the empty lobby.

The distance between the feet of the young man in white. The ground was less than half an inch away.

The man in green robe did not bother to wipe the corners of his mouth and stood up straight before bending down to apologize.

The boy in white had already stopped stepping. , his eyes were shining, and he made a slow movement to retract his feet.

But in an instant, the young man silently said again: "The dragon is born. ”

Tap the ground with one foot!

It’s neat and clean.

The statue naturally followed suit.

The boy in white kicked it. It was stepping on the green brick floor of Dashui Mansion.

The statue behind him was stepping on Han Shijiang's luck.

The man in green robe covered it. The five fingers of the golden dragon have pierced into the skin of his chest, and even though it hurts his heart, he still refuses to let go.

This is where the dawn of his enlightenment lies. It is not only the aggregation of his will and perseverance, but also the crux of his heart. Don't let go even if you die!

The boy in white loosened his clenched fists, shook his sleeves, and moved forward slowly, walking around the body of the poor water snake, and raised his head. Looking towards the main seat, he raised his foot and stepped on the iron mace, causing the immortal weapon to roll around on the ground. He said with a smile: "This water god, are you surprised? ”

Bleeding from all seven orifices.

The miserable-looking man in green robe stabilized his shaky figure, tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, then lowered his head and glanced at the strip on his chest. The dark golden dragon slowly raised its head after whining. The water god master, who had never personally killed an enemy in almost two hundred years, had a dazed look in his eyes and murmured: "This true immortal, can't you let me go?" ? If the immortal master kicks me again, I will be as good as dead. ”

Everyone in the hall had no idea what was going on, and they were all dumbfounded.

In their opinion, the God of Jiangshui, who was almost invincible, was just toyed with and applauded.

The young man in white began to look around boredly, his eyes resting on the scholar in scholar's clothes. The latter immediately bowed and saluted, and even did not dare to stand up for a long time. As expected of a scholar, he knew how to Assessing the situation, he kept his head low.

The young man looked at the fat man who was actually a river toad. The latter knelt down without saying a word, kowtowed hard, and shouted in a loud voice: "Kowtow to see the true immortal." ! ”

Only the burly armored carp spirit looked directly at the boy in white with his eyes wide open.

The boy in white didn’t wait for the man in green robe to scold his subordinates. , he was the first to laugh and said: "Kill it. "

"I count three times, three, one. ”

Although the white clothesThe young man was deliberately trying to deceive, and it was clear that he was going to try again.

He learned this from someone.

Unexpectedly, the man in green robe became more decisive in his killing. He killed the most powerful general under his command as soon as he was told to kill.

In the blink of an eye, he was standing behind the carp spirit. Only one hand grasped the carp spirit's heart, extending from his back to his chest. He slowly withdrew his bloody arm and pressed it. The head of the burly man who was still holding his breath gently pushed the body away. The heart quickly turned into a crimson pill the size of a goose egg. The man in green robe threw it into his mouth and swallowed it quickly.

The boy in white kept his word and put away his foot angrily.

He looked at the old man and the young man of the Lingyun Sect with a smile, "Do you recognize me?"

The elder of the outer sect of the Lingyun Sect stood up in a panic, clasped his fists and lowered his head and said, "It was us earlier. I hope the Immortal Master will forgive me for being a blind man. I dare to ask the Immortal Master to come to our Lingyun Sect as a guest..."

Before the white-haired old man could finish speaking, the young man began to give orders again, "Then dig out your eyeballs. ”

The next moment, a pair of eyes appeared in the hands of the man in green robe. The old man held his face in his hands, and blood continued to seep out from between his fingers. The old man actually bit his lip hard, trying desperately not to stop. Let yourself shout out.

The boy in white squinted at the two pale-faced young Junyans from the Lingyun Sect, "You two brats are lucky, this is Huang Ting Kingdom, not on the Great Li territory."

The two young monks with great future breathed a sigh of relief.

But the young man added: "But you are also unlucky. From the leader to the elders of the Lingyun Sect, they are almost all idiots who are determined to be loyal to the Hong family of Huang Tingguo. So you all die together."

The man in green robe hesitated for the first time.

The young man put his hands behind his back and sneered: "This time you set up a trap in Dashui Mansion, in addition to testing whether the local governor is smart enough, you have already made a conclusion in your mind, Lingyun Sect, You are inextricably linked to Emperor Hong of Huang Ting Kingdom, and you are a grasshopper on the same rope. However, you do not want to accompany the foolish Lingyun Sect and the Hong clan of Huang Ting Kingdom to die together under the iron hoof of the Great Li, so you deliberately take advantage of this. Opportunity to cut off the incestuous relationship with them, so as not to cause the Great Li soldiers to go south and destroy the Hong family, causing the Dashui Mansion to be affected by the war."

The young man tutted and said: "This. It’s a clumsy trick that even idiots like the Lingyun Sect can’t see through. It’s true that they have no vision, but they still have to die.”

The man in green robe looked uncertain, but then he laughed. Laughing, feeling much more relaxed, he slapped the three Lingyun sect members one by one, smashing their heads in an instant. The three of them had no time to use any magic or magical power.

The young man in white walked forward slowly towards the main seat in the lobby. During the process, he passed by two young sword cultivators. He kept walking and turned around with a smile: "One is a rogue cultivator with shady origins. Is he alive or dead?" , don’t worry, let’s see how I feel later. The other one is the master of Fulongguan.A closed disciple with a decent status and barely any weight. Let me think about it, the reason why you came here is because of the word "palace", right? Is it weird that I guessed the answer? Don't look like you've eaten shit, okay? If you keep doing this, Master Water God will blow your mind. "

The two swordsmen were on pins and needles. They had never seen such a thrilling scene. Now they really wanted to die.

The boy in white continued to move forward. He suddenly stopped, looked at the literary man who gave the impression of being flattering, and said with a smile: "Your real name should be Tang Jiang on the third-class secret file in Green Bamboo Pavilion, right? Calculating it this way, I have been dormant in Huang Tingguo for many years. I have worked hard and hard, and there is really no credit, only a little bit of indispensable hard work. Well, then tell your water god master about the espionage message you just received and the task assigned to you by the superiors. Now you two are truly brothers on the same boat. ”

At this moment, the latter no longer had the slightest sign of following the crowd, and his aura was calm and calm. He cupped his fists and said: “Lvzhu Pavilion Bing and other dead soldiers Tang Jiang have seen...”

said In the end, the dead man of Luzhuting in Dali was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to call the big man in front of him who had revealed his identity.

Being able to know the secrets of Luzhuting's level in the Dali Dynasty. , there are only a handful of them. So Tang Jiang will no longer be secretive. What's more, the boy in white is really the mortal enemy of Da Li. If his identity as Tang Jiang is revealed, it will be a dead end. It depends on whether he will die happily or painfully. < /p>

The boy in white waved his hands in frustration and said: "Forget it, there is no point in calling me anything now. ”

The young man stared at the Yizhou Biejia master whose legs were trembling, without saying a word.

Biejia was mostly a local county magistrate, and Emperor Hong felt that Only in this way can we check and balance the governor who is not an official. The two sides restrain each other and no one can form a separatist situation. This is another strange thing in Huang Tingguo.

The young man in white thought for a moment and pointed to the other side. Sir.

The latter has already knelt down and kowtowed, "I just ask for mercy from this Great Li Immortal Master. I am willing to do whatever it takes. If there is even the slightest lie, I will be struck by thunder!" ”

The young Cui Han pointed at the man with his finger, “Get up, you don’t have to die. After you walk out of this Dashui Mansion, you go to the old governor and ask him directly.” Does he want to continue to be the governor? It's just that he changed from the governor of Huang Tingguo to our Dali Dynasty. If he recognizes the situation and nods and agrees, it is naturally the best. You will still be colleagues in the future. If he does not agree, then you will kill him. Remember, when the time comes, the head of the old governor will be sent to the county. Go to Qiulu Inn and find Liu Jiahui, a monk from Ziyang Mansion. You don’t need to say anything, she will understand everything. ”

Everyone knows that it is the general trend for Da Li to go south.

It’s just that the pace has been accelerated a little now.

The young Cui Yi looked at the face with tears and runny nose. Master Biejia looked confused, shook his head and said: "It's really pitiful.Come on, don't be an eyesore here. "

The man in official uniform stood up immediately.

The young man suddenly asked: "Are you happy? ”

The man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he did not dare to move.

The young man waved his hand and signaled the guy to get out of here. Then he stopped looking at him and went straight to the main seat and sat down at the main table. Afterwards, with a flick of his sleeve, a white jade chair with simple craftsmanship appeared out of thin air.

The young man in white sat on the white jade chair. Standing respectfully in the hall

The young Cui Han looked outside the door and said lazily: "Except for the Lingyun Sect monk who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, all other unrelated people are worse than ants. , please kill them all, Lord Water God, so that they can have good company on their way to hell.

The boy in white picked up a bottle of wine, raised his hand, and shook it, "By the way, do you want to drink a glass of golden jade liquid before going on the road?" ”

Someone in the hall finally cursed loudly, some were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, and some began to run away.

The young Cui Chan began to pour wine.

Holding the wine bottle with one hand

The other hand was tightly clenched, and there was a sharp pain in the palm.

The whipping hit the soul. < /p>

The young Cui Chan gently threw the wine bottle forward, leaned back on the white jade chair, raised his head, his face was a little distorted, he muttered in his heart: "Old man, stinky scholar, old and immortal thing! Even if my soul is separated, I am still Cui Zhang. If you can, just beat me to death! Who said human nature is inherently evil? Isn't it you? ! "

He twisted his neck as if talking to someone, just like when he first appeared outside the threshold before, "Are you disappointed that I won't kill your enemy? You thought I wanted to seek justice for you, but you didn’t expect me to be even more heinous than them. Are you more disappointed? ”

The young man in white didn’t wait for the soul to give an answer, and waved his sleeves to completely disperse the remaining soul.

Since he was at the post at Yefuguan on the border of Dali, After Lu showed up, how could he be accompanying a group of children on a trip?

There were killings in the hall.

The hand of the boy in white was quietly in pain. Putting it on his abdomen, his other hand, which was intact, covered his mouth and yawned.

The situation is easy to change, but the temperament is hard to change.

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