Vol 2 Chapter 3579: Magnolia Temple

"The disciple has seen the temple master in the night!" Novo night spit out his tongue and stood at the door and hurriedly prayed.
"Hey, you dare to come back! Your master? How did I not see him all day?"
"Hey, congratulations to the Lord, He Xidian..." After the night, Liu Qingyu hurriedly flew out, with a smile on his face and a respectful shrug.
"Congratulations to a fart!" The voice inside said, "I am going to work here. Do you wait where you are going? Today, you don't make it clear, I am kicking you from the Magnolia Temple to the Xingyun Ridge!"
"The lord, your old man is a disciple!" Liu Qingyu cried. "My disciple knows that this year my Magnolia is afraid that I can't finish the strict orders under the head. So I have long wanted to go out and find a way. Today my disciples are full of rewards. Why don’t you reward your disciples?

"Ah? You have found three hundred suitable disciples?" In a word, a tall old man fell into the hall of the Magnolia Temple, pulling the arm of Liu Qingyu and exploring the temple. Look, this old man looks black and tall, and it seems like a member of the battlefield of the battlefield, which is more fearful than the Hongfeng.
It is a pity that outside the temple, except for those of Hou Li’s disciples, Xiao Hua and others who are not far away, where are the disciples?
"Damn..." The old man was a little angry and was about to open his mouth.
Yuehua hurriedly waved the flag and handed it to the old man and said, "Summer, you look at it, what is this?"
"What is this?" The old man stunned, "Is it true that three hundred disciples are inside this flag?"
"The Lord. You look at it again..." This moment of face-lifting, of course, is indispensable, and he hurriedly reminded him, "When is this big flag in the flag?"
The old man looked at it for a while, or shook his head: "The old man can't see it!"
Said, the old man's eyes like the electric sweep to Xiao Feng accompanied by Hong Feng.
Xiao Hua looked at the old man in the middle of the Yuan Ying. Laughing and arching: "The poor road Zhang Xiaohua, I have seen the summer master!"
"What is going on here?" Xia Dianzhu did not wrinkle, looking at Liu Qingyu.
Liu Qingyu smiled and said: "The Lord of the Temple, you look at this flagpole first, then think about the big mountain guardian of the fairy gate..."
"Fo Xianmen's volts and stars in the sky?" Xia Dianzhu some awakened, looking at the flag, the road. "This is the flag of the Voldemort Stars Sunday? Where did you come from?"
"I have to wait for that skill!" Yuehua laughed. "This flag is given to us by the predecessors, and this is the case..."
Waiting for Yuehua to finish the matter, just say that the Devil's Star is coming in Zhou Tian, ​​the summer temple master immediately understands something, the whole body is slightly trembling, and the eyes flashed ecstasy.
"Hey..." Xia Dian, the chief of the day, shouted and yelled at Gaotian.
Thank you for the sky to explain to me the path of survival!

Then, it was directed at Xiao Hua’s body:
The poor road summer wind, thank you Zhang Daoyou righteous!

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Xiao Hua hurriedly wanted to raise his hand, but Xia Feng had already worshipped. Xiao Hua could only be humble. "This is all the merits of Novo, if he can find it, how can the poor road be able? Come here?"
"This matter is important, it is not too late! Zhang Daoyou..." Xia Feng got up and hurriedly pulled Xiaohua. It’s going to skyrocket, and the mouth still says,
Trouble you to go to the head with the old man!

However, at the same time that Xia Feng reached out, he was somewhat hesitant. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "The old man remembers that the head seems to be talking to the elders in the Mingxin Temple. He once told me that except for urgent things, you can't bother. In the past, the old man was afraid that he would wait until dawn. This is really disrespectful to Zhang Daoyou, so, Zhang Daoyou, you are in my Magnolia Temple, let Qingyu accompany you, let the head of the old man sue, let the head personally come to greet How is the Taoist?"
"Everything is done, you are all, you are going to be busy..." Xiao Hua smiled and waved, indicating that Xia Feng was going, explaining that Zong Zong was a small sect in their mouth, but the whole sect was actually seen in Xiao Hua’s eyes. Not inferior to Royal Leizong, he is very interested to see what it is like to explain.
Xia Feng arched his hand, and the foot was urging the bandits to go, and Xiao Hua looked at the back of the summer wind, his face showed a thoughtful look, because he did not need any supernatural powers, he already saw the summer wind cultivation. The embarrassment also shows that he has been in the gap between the middle and the middle of Yuan Ying for a long time. If he can't break through within ten years, he is afraid that he is unlikely to be distracted.
"The lord, the lord..." waited for Xiao Hua's gaze to recover, and there was another voice in the Magnolia. Then, it was a white scalp, and the young monk under the jaw rushed out and looked at the sky. Cried.
It is a pity that Xia Feng simply ignored him and disappeared into a group of temples on the top of the mountain in a moment.
"What is the summer house owner?" The young man turned out to be a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty. He asked Liu Qingyu and asked.
Liu Qingyu did not dare to neglect and hurriedly squatted: "The deputy of the Yunyun deputy, the Xia Dianzhu had something to go to the Mingxin Temple..."
"What happened so arrogant! The heads are all told not to bother..." Yun deputy master was somewhat unhappy. Seeing that Xiao Hua seemed to wait for Xiao Hua to come to see him.
Xiao Hua only smiled and nodded at him, and did not mean to see the ceremony, and Yuehua hurriedly laughed and said: "Things are like this, Yun deputy master..."
However, before she finished talking, Yun’s deputy master said with impatience:
You don’t have to sue! Since the summer lord already knows, let him go! You must come in and come tonight from these children. Twenty qualifications are good..."
"Twenty ???" Hong Feng exclaimed, "The cloud deputy master, how is this possible? I have previously identified tens of thousands of children, never found more than ten, how can now find twenty ??"
"What do you think of me??" The deputy of the cloud deputy was even more unhappy. He said, "You don't know the situation of Zongmen! These young children are my interpretations..."
Speaking of this, the deputy of the cloud deputy was glanced at Xiao Hua, swallowed the words, and changed his mouth: "The left and right are the orders of the head, and they are quickly ordered to act..."
After that, the deputy head of the cloud turned into the Magnolia Temple, and it looked really anxious.
"Yes, the deputy of the cloud..." Hong Feng and so on did not dare to neglect, hurriedly swearing.
"The predecessors are strange..." Yuehua is very considerate and low-pitched. "The usual is the summer prince's main urgency. The cloud deputy lord complements the stage. Today... I have a lot of trouble in explaining the ancestors, so the cloud deputy is also Anxious……"
Where does Xiao Hua care about these? He waved: "It doesn't matter, I am a passerby. Oh, yes, is there any difficulty in explaining the ancestors?"
Yuehua said with a smile: "The predecessors said, you are a passer-by, these things are not working for the predecessors!"
Said, Yuehua told the night to clear the road: "Night sunny, go to the disciples at night to prepare some spiritual and spiritual wine..."
"Yes, right..." Liu Qingyu is also awakening, cried, "Night sunny, you are here with Zhang's predecessors, I will go to the temple to help..."
"Yes, Master!" Noble night, the eyeball turned, and was about to fly away. Xiaohua was holding it and waving. "No, you have to go to the temple! Oh, yes, this magnolia is poor." Can the Tao go in? I want to see what you are doing!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" I didn't wait for Liu Qingyu to speak, and the night was just a cry. "Isn't the Lord's Lord not saying it clearly? Please let the seniors go to the temple to rest, even if the seniors go in!"
Liu Qingyu was hesitant. After all, Xia Feng only said that Xiao Hua was waiting in the Magnolia Temple. He did not say that Xiao Hua had entered the Yulan Hall. However, he looked at the night and smashed his eyes and his eyes were dizzy. His disciple was a child since childhood. Clever, my heart is very much, and I often get some weird things. His actions must be somewhat profound, and the summer winds are not clear. So Liu Qingyu smiled and said: "In this case, the seniors invited..."
How did Xiao Hua not see the face of the night? However, the more he likes it, the more he likes it, the more he sees it. So he nodded and stepped into the Magnolia Temple.
Xiao Hua’s figure has just entered, and there is a gaze sweeping at once. If you don’t want to see it, it must be the cloud deputy! However, although the eyes of the deputy head of the cloud are somewhat hostile, they are also passing by and there is no special stop.
"Oh? It's really lively!" Xiao Hua did not pay attention to the strange look, standing at the door of the temple, looking at the depths of the hall, I don't think it was a smile on the face, said in the mouth.
But see this is a large hall with a few miles in size, and the nine hundred and ninety-one giant pillars will prop up the temple! The giant column is not an ordinary dragon column, but a magnolia flower petals engraved, a faint fluorescence emitted from the top of the jade column, it is like eighty a huge magnolia flower blooming in the hall! Inside the temple, like Xiao Hua’s emotion, it is very lively. It is divided into dozens of areas. There are hundreds of children in each area. Although these children are standing up, they are children, they can’t help but whisper and whisper more. Noisy.
There are several refining disciples around each area who walk around and seem to be maintaining order, but because they are too tired, they do not particularly hinder the children's whispers and yawns! Before the area, two or three children are sitting cross-legged with you. There are a few foundation-based disciples around the child, or holding a ruler-like instrument, pointing on the child’s forehead, or taking Different styles of symbols, mana urging, posted in the eyebrows of children...
The top of the main hall is naturally a high platform. At this time, the descendants of the cloud on the high platform walked from time to time, and the eyes looked from one area to another, and the eyes showed anxiety. Around the high platform, there are some Jindan monks, who are everywhere, and are anxiously watching the discriminating disciples.
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