I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

According to Zhu Houzhao, there are many guards in the capital.

But in the eyes of experts, it is really vulnerable...

Now that these Jianghu sects have participated in countering the rebellion, they can be regarded as one of their own.

We can also engage in strategic cooperation.

Lin Xuan is currently on the same side as Zhu Houzhao, and naturally has no objection to this mutually beneficial behavior.

Seeing that Dugu Yihe was seriously injured and recuperating, Lin Xuan and Ah Qing took the initiative to help Emei get some treatment.

After receiving the news, Dugu Yihe ordered the Emei people to stay in the capital temporarily to teach martial arts and handle some official affairs.

The original mountain gate served as an office and entrusted the local government to assist in management.

Seeing that the emperor finally had a reliable proposal...

Wang Qiong was overjoyed and handled all the affairs in an orderly manner.

This version of Emei is not a nunnery, and Ma Xiuzhen, Sun Xiuqing and others are not pure-minded.

Both male and female disciples are quite interested in the prosperous capital city.

Well, walking around the streets in Beijing is much more interesting than squatting in Mount Emei to watch monkeys...

With Emei taking the lead, Wudang, Bashan, Tangmen, and the Beggar Clan all negotiated good treatment with Wang Qiong and established the Beijing Office.

For a time, the atmosphere in the world changed drastically, and the famous and decent people were proud to cooperate with the imperial court.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Bai Suzhen bid farewell to Lin Xuan and went to Soushen Palace alone.

Tang Bohu was introduced by Lin Xuan and planned to go to Nangan Academy to listen to Wang Yangming and prepare for the imperial examination.

Lin Xuan took a few hundred taels of the silver reward given by the court and took Ah Qing with him to spend some money along the way.

Let Tang Bohu take the rest away and start a school in southern Jiangxi.

Tang Bohu had to take the imperial examination instead of serving as an official, which was not unexpected by Lin Xuan.

After all, in the eyes of scholars, it is difficult to change the centuries-old concepts of selecting scholars through imperial examinations and honoring ancestors.

Airborne high officials always give people the feeling of taking a back door.

Just take the exam, no one stipulates that top experts cannot take the imperial examination.

In Lin Xuan's impression, the imperial examinations in recent years were not very successful.

Although Tang Bohu's writing skills are not as famous as his paintings, they should still be top-notch.

It is certainly not easy to be the number one scholar by following Nie Bao, Ji Yuanheng and others in an attack.

But there should still be hope for winning a Jinshi.

***

Leshan Giant Buddha is located at the confluence of Dadu River, Qingyi River and Minjiang River.

The Big Buddha is a seated statue of Maitreya Buddha, more than 70 meters high, and was carved over a hundred years ago.

"Legend has it that whenever the river below the Leshan Giant Buddha overflows the knees of the Buddha, a fire unicorn will appear to cause trouble."

"As the saying goes: water covers the knees of the Buddha, and fire burns Lingyun Cave."

A small boat sailed up the river like lightning.

Lin Xuan stood outside the cabin with his hands behind his hands, looking relaxed.

No movement was seen from him, and the originally turbulent river under the boat became calm.

Taking into account the danger of the Fire Qilin, the imperial court had already built an iron cable across the river upstream to lock the river channel.

All ships must be diverted and are not allowed to pass through the Buddha area.

Thousands of soldiers sealed the mountain roads tightly, and no one except the imperial court was allowed to enter.

As a result, the past scenes of tourists and ships no longer existed.

The blood-like sunset fell on the surging river, looking a bit chilling.

"Why does the fire unicorn appear when the Buddha's knees are flooded?"

Ah Qing was licking the candied haws while looking at the mountain-like Buddha with a somewhat puzzled expression.

"I suspect that the fire unicorn's nest is at the knees of the Buddha."

"When the water rose, Huo Qilin's home was flooded."

Lin Xuan smiled: "At this time, Huo Qilin was obviously not in a good mood. So he ran out and vented his anger everywhere."

Of course, the joys and sorrows between humans and animals are not the same.

The common people in Sichuan and Sichuan would definitely not tolerate it. Huo Qilin's house was flooded, so he went to burn other people's houses to find a balanced mentality...

It is quite reasonable to want to kill this guy.

For thousands of years, there have been many heroes in the world who fought against the Fire Qilin with the intention of eliminating harm for the people.

Among the four major weapons of the Fengyun system, the "Sword of Defeat" and the "Peerless Sword" were forged to restrain the Fire Qilin.

In the past, the best sword in the world - Duan Zhengxian, the ancestor of the Duan family, also fought against the fire unicorn that was causing trouble everywhere at that time, and cut off a piece of reverse scale.

Later, Duan Zhengxian put the reverse scale on the sword, which made the sword possess fire attributes and greatly increased its power, so it was also called "Fire Lin Sword".

"Well, Lin Xuan, what you said makes sense."

Ah Qing took a bite of the candied haws and said with a satisfied face: "But it's empty here. Not to mention the fire unicorn, there's not even a fire pig."

"It's really a bit deserted to be empty."

Lin Xuan was a little speechless, and said with a smile: "But what the hell is a fire pig..."

In the huge river, apart from the two of them, there was only the surging water and the majestic Buddha statue...

It makes people feel insignificant.

However, looking at Ah Qing's appearance...

This girl seems to be quite comfortable.

"Just talking casually, there must be no such thing."

Ah Qing stuck out his tongue: "Lin Xuan, can you trick Huo Qilin out?"

"The location of Lingyun Grotto is not easy to determine, and it is difficult to break through the mountain by force."

"If we insist on flooding the Buddha's knees, we can block the downstream dam, and then fill the upstream dam with water to cause it to burst..."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, if the disaster is too serious, it may not succeed."

Let’s not talk about whether the fire unicorn from Lingyun Cave can be forced out if the dike is breached like this...

If people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were not to drown and starve to death, they would have to become refugees and leave their homes.

The damage and losses caused are immeasurable.

Lin Xuan only planned to talk to Huo Qilin and find some Blood Bodhi to taste. He had no intention of directly rehearsing the Great Tribulation...

"Then what do we do now?"

Ah Qing finished the last candied haws and put down the bamboo stick with satisfaction.

"Let's wait for a while..."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Your Excellency has been following me for a while, so you might as well come out and see me."

"When I came here, the leader said that there are a few pretty good talents in the Central Plains, and Brother Lin is one of them."

A cold, stern and domineering voice sounded, echoing endlessly throughout the world: "I have been ordered to kill you today. I hope you will not be too disappointed."

Before he finished speaking, a man in black robe with an extremely tall figure appeared on top of the Leshan Giant Buddha.

The man has some blood from the Central Plains people, but also has the ruggedness of the Western Region people.

The cheeks are as sharp as cold stone carvings.

He was wearing a thick black cloak with a half-open skirt, roughly exposing his chest.

On his waist hung a scimitar that looked like a full moon.

Black scabbard, curved handle.

The billowing blood energy lingered on it, and it seemed that the wails of countless resentful souls could be heard.

"The full-moon scimitar of 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Demons Destroy the Common People'?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "It turns out that he is a member of the Demon Cult. No wonder he is so arrogant and arrogant."

In the ancient dragon system, the Demon Cult is also considered a giant force.

However, Gu Long's Demonic Cult has nothing to do with the Ming Cult.

The religious rules are strange, primitive and bloody, much more brutal than the Ming Cult.

For example: No matter who joins the Demon Cult, they must completely give up everything in their past, and they cannot even use their original name.

The beliefs of the followers of the Demon Cult are even more bizarre. They always regard themselves as "devils" and do not think that the "Demon Cult" is a contemptuous term.

This is nothing at first, everyone does not offend the river.

It’s okay for niche sects to enclose their territory and become popular.

However, the Demonic Sect has many masters, and they also like to stir up troubles, launch demonic wars, and annihilate "heresies."

Every ten years or so, the demon sect will cause a bloody storm in the world, which is hated by people and ghosts.

There is nothing reasonable to say to such extremely xenophobic fanatics.

In the Central Plains, regardless of the imperial court, the righteous sect or the evil sect, all regard the Demonic Cult as a hostile target.

"You have some knowledge, I am the King of Power of the Demonic Cult."

King Quanfa flicked the full-moon scimitar and said proudly: "This is a sacred object given by the leader of the cult. If you kneel down and kowtow three times, I will keep your whole body."

He has lived in the Western Regions for a long time and his Chinese is not very good.

Although he can have daily conversations, he only knows a little about allusions.

After being mocked by Lin Xuan, he didn't notice any problem.

"Master of the Demon Cult? Jade Rakshasa?"

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly: "Is he here too?"

"Who do you think you are, worthy of having the leader personally take action?"

King Quanfa laughed loudly: "Now you can still call him the leader. When the leader slaughters all the descendants of the Zhu family and rules the world, it will be time to respect him as the 'Great Demon Emperor'."

"Great Demon Emperor? This title is quite majestic."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and asked: "Your leader is so ambitious, what is his name?"

The Jade Rakshasa in the original novel has little performance. Although he is definitely a top master, his positioning is a bit vague.

There was no explanation at all about his origins, and Lin Xuan couldn't figure it out either.

Considering that the little old man has some magical transformations, the leader of the Demon Cult may also have some magical abilities.

"...How can you know the identity of the leader?"

King Quanfa was startled, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "On the day the leader ascends the throne, he will naturally tell the people of the world his great name."

"Lin Xuan, this foreigner just mentioned that leader, and he looked a little unnatural."

"I think he doesn't know who the leader of his family is."

Ah Qing chuckled: "You have become a king, and you don't know the boss's name. It's really funny."

"Bold slave, how dare you talk nonsense!"

King Quanfa was furious: "If you don't kneel down and kowtow and confess your sins, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."

"Lin Xuan, look, he's in a hurry!"

Ah Qing smiled and said, "It's quite fun."

"act recklessly."

The King of Quanfa was extremely angry, and slowly held the handle of the knife with his right hand, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Quan Fa, don't worry! Sister, I'm coming right now!"

At this moment, a high and sharp voice came from afar: "Kill that little girl, kill him. I heard that Mr. Lin is a handsome man. You must keep it for me, sister!"

The sound of footsteps shook the earth.

With every step he took, the whole of Leshan seemed to be trembling slightly.

The next moment, on top of the mountain, a huge shadow fell from the sky and landed on the river beach.

"boom!"

Like an earthquake, the ground collapsed, revealing a sinkhole with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of more than ten meters.

"It's so weak!"

Sighing sounded, a huge and fat woman patted the ashes on her body and climbed up from the sinkhole nonchalantly.

In fact, no one knows what this woman looks like.

The layers of fat on her face squeezed her facial features deep into the ground, leaving only a few thin slits.

And her whole face looked like a huge meatball.

As the woman moved, the ground trembled again, as if it could not bear the weight.

"Lin Xuan, is this a human?"

Ah Qing looked at the huge figure in front of her, and her pretty face turned slightly pale.

"It is a bit evil..."

Lin Xuan let out a breath and shook his head: "Don't treat her as a human."

It's okay to be fat, but the outrageous thing is that this fat woman is actually seven or eight meters tall!

Even ordinary city gates may not allow her to pass through.

Standing on the ground, it looks like a meat mountain.

The fattest pig in the world is just a pitiful, thin and innocent baby in front of this fat woman.

Lin Xuan suspects that it will take five or six elephants put together...

to barely compete with this woman in terms of meat volume.

Just looking at the fat woman in front of you makes you feel insignificant in the face of a prehistoric giant.