Vol 9 Chapter 220: Yamanakanoji Temple

The crowds packed up and were ready to return to Kaifeng.
But at this moment, a black spot in the sky quickly approached, and a sudden eagle cried, and everyone looked up in surprise.
In the eyes of Sha Peng, he quickly took out a hawk flute and blew towards his mouth.
The bird of prey hovered in the air, fluttering down, standing on Sha Peng's outstretched arm.
The messenger eagle of Xiaoyao Wangfu! ?
Xi Peng kept busy taking out Yingxin and frowned.
"What's the matter?" Meng Yuanzhang and others pulled over and asked.
Shapeng watched, and gave Yingxin to Situ Lingfeng and others, slowly said: "The master of non-mindfulness did not return to Kaifeng, but returned to Dachen Temple with injuries ..."
"Why is this?" Meng Yuan asked in wonder.
"Then you have to ask Vimon against the sky." Sun Kun looked at Yingxin with a sigh, and said, "The purpose of the demon is" colorful glazed relics ". The master of non-mind Zen was tortured, but fortunately, he did not let The demon statue was obtained. This time, the unconscious Zen master was anxious to return to Dachen Temple, and it seems that 'Colorful Lili Relic' should still be in Dazen Temple. "
"So what do we do?" Meng Yuanzhang asked.
Sun Kun shrugged helplessly, and said, "Our purpose is to heal Ye Qingxuan ... Do you still need to ask? Of course, I went to Dachen Temple."
Sun Kun took a pinch of his hand, and Yingxin turned into fragments, falling into the wind.
"According to the letter, this 'colorful glazed relic' is extremely important to the adversary, and it is no less than 'Tianyu Demon Corps'. Master Wuyan vowed not to let him fall into the magic hand, so Jin Kongyan accompanied the master the first time. Returning to Dachen Temple ... As for the severely wounded unconscious Buddhist monk, he was escorted back to Kaifeng by Hengwantong. "
Xapeng went on to say: "Now the Kaifeng government is also under increased pressure. In addition to the many masters of the magic gate and countless demons, the magic gate has gathered more than 50,000 people. The most incredible thing is the peace. The army in Jizhou also came out, among which the forward 10,000 fine riders were among them, and it was reported that 100,000 troops south of Taiping Road also reached Longde House, less than a month away from Kaifeng House. "
The words were astonished.
Meng Yuan hurriedly said, "The rebels of Taiping Road have also gone south? How did these demon roads collude with the magic gate, and the army of the North Dynasty was eating rice?"
Xapeng smiled bitterly and said, "The North Korean army was in vain, and when the rebels arrived, they all surrendered. They were generals with a little resistance consciousness, and they were assassinated. The road of the peace rebels went south as if they were no one.
Sun Kun nodded: "Not only has Taiping Road accumulated its strength for many years, but this time we are going south, and I am afraid that the plan is not shallow."
Situ Lingfeng said coldly: "The importance of Kaifeng Mansion has become prominent. It is not only a must for Wulin Badao, but also an important node in the overall situation of the world ... Now it seems that my idea of ​​going north is still correct."
The crowd was startled and looked at the first swordsman in the world.
Mei Yinxue was even more anxious: "Grandpa, you are going to risk again?"
"No." Situ Lingfeng clenched his black knife and laughed, "I'm just trying to get some time for you. Since they know how to assassinate the defending generals and go south quickly, I might as well sympathize with these demon Tao generals, Let them understand the principle of "returning to others and treating their bodies."
That's it.
The people suddenly realized that they couldn't help it.
With Situ Lingfeng as the assassin, these peacemakers generals are afraid that the end is coming.
Not to mention, with the power of "absolute sword" alone, the slowdown of the Pacific Road army's southward speed is indeed a stable and profitable business.
"Since it's time to say goodbye." Sun Kun arched his hand at Situ Ling Feng, and everyone saluted.
Situ Lingfeng nodded, patted Mei Yinxue's shoulders as a comfort, turned to look at Ye Qingxuan, who was helping Lu Yunxuan to dig his ears, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth, calmly: "I hope this child will be able to successfully Pick up the strength, so that we have a greater chance of winning ... Vimo is against the sky, the strength is unfathomable, but when I meet, there is no guarantee that we will retreat. Maybe as the old fox said, he is our only hope. "
Meng Yuanzhang and others looked at each other, wondering how Ji Guanglan's old guy had such a high opinion of Ye Qingxuan.
This evaluation and expectation is even higher than Situ Lingfeng ...
"gone."
Situ Ling Feng gave a cold drink, and the shadow flickered, and disappeared.
Henan Province.
Three hundred miles south of Luodu, Canglong Mountain outside the house and Zijin Mountain of Luodu face each other far away, which are called the two great mountains in Zhongzhou.
On top of these two peaks, there are two schools that have the most far-reaching influence on the Central Plains Martial Arts. One is the "Sword God" of Li Muchan, the "sword god", and the other is the "Great Zen Temple" with a long history.
The two most dazzling mountain peaks in Wulin, Zhongzhou, are now gone. The "Sword God" is gone, and the master of non-mindfulness in the "Great Zen Temple" has also been seriously injured.
The journey was half a month, but fortunately, he did not encounter any block from the master of the magic gate.
It seems that the battle with the "ancestor beast" Bambang also caused great damage to the magic gate.
Today, the Kaifeng government is full of battle clouds, and all forces on the martial arts are waiting for it, watching this great and evil force, in today's turbulent rivers and lakes, regardless of any martial arts, in life or death, they have become cautious. For fear of an impulse, it will bring danger to the whole school.
Looking up a mountain, the distant Dachen Temple on the Canglong Mountain in the distance is looming in the dense fog in the early morning.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Kun pointed at the towering mountains in the distance, and laughed, "Look at it, that's the Great Zen Temple."
Looking at the huge mountain peaks in the far sea of ​​clouds, everyone was in the same breath.
Lu Yunxuan jumped and looked far away, whispering to himself: "Where is the Great Zen Temple? The fog is too heavy, and only one golden corner of the temple can be seen."
Everyone laughed.
Meng Yuanzhang stepped forward and patted Lu Yunxuan's shoulder, and stroked with his hand in front of his eyes, she said in a deep voice, "Sister Yun Xuan, look forward to this big mountain in front of your eyes. temple!"
Whoa--
Lu Yunxuan's mouth widened to the extreme instantly, exclaimed: "You won't lie to me? Such a mountain ... is comparable to half of Luodu City, is it a temple?"
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"This is incredible." Lu Yunxuan was stunned. "Compared to this, our Kunwu Mountain, even if we add the Kunwu College under the mountain, is not as good as one tenth."
when!
Between the words, a melodious bell rang from the monastery on the top of the mountain far away.
When, when!
The bells of the temple were dazzling, and the aftermath was tumbling like a thunder. The thick fog that originally enveloped the mountain range was gradually pushed away by the bells.
Everyone shuddered, silently watching the wonder in front of them--
The dense fog that filled Canglong Mountain was suddenly shaken by this thunderous bell, revealing his true face in front of everyone!
A mountain, a temple!
Great Zen Temple! 8)