Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 284 Qinghong Villa

  Princess Shenxiu was ashamed and angry.

   But at this time, he couldn't be exposed, so his brows stood on end, and his face was flushed.

   On the contrary, several companions around couldn't help covering their mouths and chuckling.

   "What do they know? The princess is practicing in the room every day, and it's a joy~"

   "Hey hey~"

  Luqi intentionally moved closer to Princess Shenxiu's ear and whispered.

  Princess Shenxiu gave her a blank look.

   There is no way, what she said is indeed the truth.

  Cough cough cough.

  Practicing is like taking drugs, as long as you find the right method, it is really addictive~

  But I heard that the scholar continued: "Monk Duxiu became a disciple of the Buddha who killed living beings. He became a blockbuster at the killing meeting, and directly enlightened to the five-character scriptures!"

   "Five-character Scripture?!"

   "Even in Kyushu Dapai, it is a rare inheritance!"

   "The Shasheng Temple has been closed for two hundred years, and its power has long since declined. The reason why so many sects come to visit is just to see it?"

   "Hey, the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit~"

   "They are all going to kill Honglian!"

   Breaking for a while is closely related to the theme.

   "Hey, it really doesn't matter if you don't have any benefits."

   "There are so many sects in southern Xinjiang, if they swarmed up, I'm afraid this Shasheng Temple will not have good fruit to eat."

  He nodded for a while, and said with a smile: "If it is an ordinary school, I am afraid that it will not be able to keep such a treasure."

   "How can a Buddha who can kill a living being be an ordinary person?"

   "Not only did he arrest the Lord of the Black Wind Castle on the spot, but he also exposed the old background of the Ghost Sect, and directly captured the Ghost Sect's holy son, Guiying, and Venerable Green Nightmare.

   Killing chickens to warn monkeys, the factions in southern Xinjiang no longer dare to take action. "

   "What? The Son of the Ghost Sect was actually restrained by the Shasheng Temple?"

   "This is a good way to kill Buddha."

   "Hmph, the Ghost Sect has done a lot of evil, so it should be in this catastrophe."

   "Hey, there is nothing wrong with killing Buddha's son to become famous in one battle, comprehending the five-character scriptures, capturing the ghost son, and directly reaching the top of the "Golden Scale List."

   "The ghost son is in the inner realm, isn't this killing Buddha son the innate realm?"

   "Could it be nonsense here for a while~ The Shasheng Temple has been silent for more than two hundred years, but the Ghost Sect is in full swing."

   "Shashengsi dare to provoke you face to face?"

   At this time, another tourist shouted: "For a while, according to what you said, the ghost sect is dead this year?"

   "Hey~"

  Glanced at him for a while, then took a sip of the teacup.

   Obviously did not speak, but it seems that he has already said.

   "Sigh, the Ghost Cult has been the leader of the competition for several times in a row. It seems that there will be changes this year."

   "Oh, I just defeated the ghost teacher today to win!"

   "This year Changlefang will make a lot of money again."

   Jingle~

  A silver ingot falls on the table.

  For a while, his face remained the same, but he didn't move. He just raised his eyes slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

   Sure enough, the guest official who gave the reward asked in a muffled voice: "Which sect can win the championship this year?"

   Hearing the words for a while, he smiled 'hehe' and put the silver ingots into his sleeves.

   "Good question, guest officer."

   "I don't dare to jump to conclusions about this year's winner, but I do have some insights that I can share with you all."

   "The Ghost Cult has suffered heavy losses in a row, and I'm afraid it has already hurt its vitality. I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue to be brave in this competition."

   "Hong Fei, one of the dual heroes of the Diancang School, died unexpectedly, and there was only one Hongtu who could not support himself."

   "The Canglang Seven Sons of the Nujiao Gang may have the power to compete. But compared to Shasheng Temple, I'm afraid they are still powerless."

  The implication is that the most promising for a while is Shasheng Temple.

  As soon as these words came out, a cold shout suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Where did the ignorant people come from, and dare to speak nonsense here!"

  Everyone looked intently, but there was a table of guests in the hall, all dressed in green shirts and dressed as monks.

  The leader of the group had cold eyes and a hint of anger on his face.

  Ming Jiang took a glance, secretly winked at the four girls, and said in a low voice: "This is a disciple of Qinghong Villa, let's not get involved."

  Qinghong Villa, together with Diancang Sect, Nujiao Gang, Danxinmen, Luofenggu, Xuanyan Academy, and Zhulong Temple, are the seven sects of righteousness.

  Qinghong Villa is famous for its ability to control water.

  Southern Xinjiang is the land of Lihuo, but the sect of Yushui is rare.

  In the Myriad Valleys Secret Realm, there are thousands of flowing water, so it is extremely beneficial to Qinghong Villa.

  In history, he has won the leader of the competition for many times.

  The ghost sect was injured this time, and the Cang Cang faction was unfavorable, so they naturally thought that the leader was in their pocket.

  Therefore, after listening to Po a while to praise Shasheng Temple so much, I couldn't help it.

  But seeing that Po Jin was still sitting at the table, smiling, he calmly said: "I have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, so it turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from Qinghong Villa."

   "Disrespect disrespect."

   hum~

   "The Shasheng Temple has been closed for more than 200 years, and it has been a shrinking turtle. How dare you compete for the top spot?"

   "It's really brazen."

   "A mere Buddhist son, in my opinion, is just a chicken and a dog!"

  As soon as this remark came out, it took a while to respond.

   Not far away, there was a 'pop'.

  But Lu Qi slapped the table, and said coldly: "You say that he is a chicken and a dog, but don't you see what kind of thing you are?"

  She has a fiery temper, how can she bear it when she hears someone speak ill of Li Chen?

   "I think some people are just talking sarcastic behind their backs."

  The person headed by Qinghong Villa narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, looked Lu Qi up and down, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and then sneered, as if contemptuous: "Tsk tsk tsk."

   "I've heard that Shasheng Buddha's son is handsome and good at using charm and magic. Even Princess Shenxiu fell into his hands."

   "I think he must have practiced the legendary joy meditation."

   "Hahahaha~"

  The disciples of Qinghong Villa roared with laughter.

  It is well known in the world that the fourth generation abbot of Shasheng Temple once practiced "Huanxi Chan Gong", which attracted criticism from the world.

  So he deliberately used this to anger Luqi.

   Luqi was furious, this was clearly trying to calm the old lady.

  My old lady is a family member, so she immediately offered her palm.

   Head-on is a bamboo shadow.

   This palm made a bamboo sound, extremely light and agile.

  As soon as it was issued, the wind of the palm was already on the body.

  But the people in Qinghong Villa are not idle people.

   Just a cold snort, the long sword at his waist has been unsheathed.

  唰~

  The sword cut the bamboo shadow, and the wind rustled.

   With a swing of the long sword, a layer of water vapor was rolled up in midair.

  Just a shudder in the void, and the water vapor turned into a rope made of clear water, bound towards Lu Qi instead.

   "Qinghong far away."

  哗啦啦~

  Seeing that the rope formed by the water flow is about to attack.

   Luqi has already condensed her breath in her palm.

   Just when she was about to wave her hand to meet her.

  Ming Jiang, who had been sitting upright, suddenly flicked his sleeves back.

   Didn't even look back.

   Just such an ordinary action.

  Wow~

  An invisible sword energy flew out, and the water flow in the midair seemed to be cut off by something, and was turned into water mist again, and then disappeared.

  The person from Qinghong Villa was taken aback. Although his move 'Qinghong Dilong' just now was not a profound move, but he had practiced it for a long time, and he thought he already had a bit of spirit.

  But just now, Ming Jiang didn't even look back, just flicked his sleeves, and easily resolved this move.

  PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

  (end of this chapter)