Mirroring the changes

Chapter 205: Southern Xinjiang Shock (4/11)

Chapter 205 Southern Xinjiang is shaken (411)

Thirty miles away from the Shasheng Temple.

A deserted hill.

In the thick darkness, a bonfire was burning.

Half of the hill reflected the red warmth.

"Hum, hum~"

In front of the bonfire, two people sat opposite each other.

One of them had a face as pale as gold paper, and sweat on his forehead. He even seemed to have no strength to breathe.

"Cough cough~cough cough~"

The smiling scholar no longer had a smile on his face.

He raised his hand slightly across the flames and bowed to the other person from a distance.

"Thank you...Brother Chi for risking his life to save me!"

"I, Hou Chunfeng, will remember this in my heart and will repay you in the future."

"Cough cough~cough cough~"

After that, he coughed again.

But he still insisted on bowing to the end.

"Ahem~Ahem~"

Chi Yao saw this and smiled heartily: "Brother Hou, you are too polite. I am just lucky to meet you."

"This shows that we are destined to meet."

"Hum~hum~"

Chi Xiaodou has been lying next to the fire, and every once in a while, she will change to a comfortable position.

Chi Yao looked doting and stroked his daughter's hair.

"Hum, the Killing Temple enslaves my brothers, kills my people, draws a line to imprison them, and exploits the demons."

"My Wanshou Villa must be irreconcilable with it."

Bang~

A piece of wood in his hand broke into seven or eight pieces.

Hou Chunfeng squinted his eyes, with a heavy heart.

But at this moment, in the darkness that the bonfire could not dispel, a voice suddenly came: "The Killing Temple is a hard bone to chew."

The voice was cold, as if it had no emotion. It was really scary to suddenly speak in the silent night.

"Who is it!"

Almost instantly, Chi Yao had summoned his magic weapon and was ready for battle.

A figure came from the darkness, and when he got close, he showed a green Taoist robe: "Brother Chi, don't be nervous, I am a friend, not an enemy."

Hou Chunfeng on the opposite side took a closer look and couldn't help but said happily: "Senior Brother!"

...

"Bang!"

Ghost Cult, central tomb.

A pair of extremely luxurious coffins.

Above the coffin, floating with green ghost fire.

A loud bang.

The believer who delivered the message fell to the ground, dying.

The ghost fire on his chest was scattered all over the ground.

"What?!"

"The Holy Son was captured?!"

The ghost fire on the coffin was whirring.

Originally only the size of a fist, it suddenly expanded into a basin.

Hanging in the air, who knows who it will fly towards the next moment.

Several believers knelt on the ground trembling, waiting for their fate.

At this time, one of them continued to report tremblingly: "The one with the Holy Son this time is also... Venerable Qingyan, also..."

"Also detained by the Killing Temple~"

Woo woo woo~

There seemed to be a strong wind in the coffin.

The louder the wind, the more the ghost fire.

It was like pulling a bellows, echoing with the ghost fire.

"This is too much!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the ghost fire exploded directly.

The whole tomb was ignited by the ghost fire.

"The people of the Lieguang Sect also said...The Killing Buddha of the Killing Temple was favored by the Heavenly Dao...and comprehended the Five-Character Sutra."

"The Black Wind Castle turned against us and slandered our Ghost Sect in front of the Xuanjing Division and all the many sects in the southern border..."

"It made the reputation of my Ghost Sect plummet!"

Bang!

This time the ghost fire exploded from the middle, and the whole tomb was filled with scattered sparks.

"Black Wind Castle!"

"Killing Temple!"

The voice in the coffin was low, making everyone shudder.

…

Southern Xinjiang, Anhou City.

After becoming the city lord, Helian Bo changed his previous dandy and incompetent character.

With the support of Xuan Jing Si and Xiang Fei Gu, he suddenly made a concerted effort to reshuffle the various forces in Anhou City.

First, he reduced taxes in the city, then worked hard to govern the city, and issued several city lord orders.

He redistributed the land of many fallen wealthy families, and soon won the hearts of the people.

In terms of reputation, he is better than your father Helian Chen.

"City Lord!"

"There is an urgent report!"

Helian Bo was reading at his desk, but he didn't even raise his head. He said coldly, "Speak."

"Report to the City Lord, the team that went to the Killing Temple to deliver gifts has brought the City Lord's intentions."

"At the same time, an urgent report was sent back: the new Buddhist disciple performed martial arts to gain enlightenment."

"On the day of the ceremony, auspicious clouds and auspicious colors, Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the heavenly way gave the words, the Five-Character Sutra!"

"Killing Buddhist disciple? The Five-Character Sutra!"

Helian Bo raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of astonishment.

He hurriedly asked, "My best friend, Monk Li Chen, has gained enlightenment of the Five-Character Sutra?!!"

"Report to the City Lord, there must be no mistakes in the secret letter."

"Not only did he gain enlightenment of the Five-Character Sutra, but he also made the Ghost Cult's activities public, ruining its reputation."

After that, the spy presented a letter of Su Jin.

Helian Bo opened it and saw that it was indeed word for word.

So he showed ecstasy and laughed loudly: "Good! Good! Good!"

When he was not in power, only Li Chen in the whole southern border treated him as a friend.

To this day, the taste of the Immortal Monkey Wine and Red Honey Wine is still on his lips.

When he learned that he would become a killing Buddha, he had just become the city lord and could not get away at all.

So he sent someone to deliver a generous gift.

At that time, he only wanted to repay the "friendship of Anhou City for giving wine" and the "favor of rescuing Xiangfei Valley".

Now it seems that he has bet on the right treasure.

The future of the Killing Temple is limitless.

The future of the Killing Buddha is even more limitless.

…

The Xiangfei Valley, which is separated from Anhou City by a mountain.

It is also very lively at this time.

"Five-Character Mantra!"

"It has been a long time since anyone in Southern Xinjiang has comprehended the Five-Character Mantra!"

"This Li Chen is really not an ordinary person."

"Hey, how about my nephew! Better than his master!"

"Killing Buddha, Five-Character Mantra.

Killing Temple, great again!"

Mr. Fen Ji danced with joy.

On the other hand, the valley master Yu Yun suddenly winked at him.

Fen Ji was stunned and looked in the direction of Yu Yun's gaze.

Princess Shenxiu lowered her head, feeling sad.

Mr. Fen Ji smiled awkwardly: "It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but there are plenty of two-legged men."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Yun quickly interrupted him and smiled: "So what if you are a killing Buddhist?"

"You can still grow hair on your scalp."

"The secret letter also said that you can hear the sound of flutes every day on the Lotus Peak of the Killing Temple."

Hearing this, Princess Shenxiu raised her head slightly, holding her bamboo flute "Rain and Snow" in her hand, and her face was covered with red clouds unconsciously.

Mr. Fen Ji secretly said: Li Chen, Li Chen, you are not as unique as your name suggests.

...

Southern Xinjiang, Dian Cang Sect.

Cangsong Zhenren looked at the secret letter in his hand with disbelief.

"Five-Character Scripture!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Cangsong Zhenren's face changed slightly, and his mind was full of thoughts.

The Killing Temple was closed for more than 200 years.

In the past two hundred years, there has been no sharing of the luck of the Zhoutian stars, nor has there been any help from other forces.

Relying solely on the resources of the Killing Forest?

Such an opportunity can actually be obtained.

The Five-Character Scripture is enough to become the fundamental inheritance of the Jiuzhou sect!