Chapter 682: It's not that I lose the emperor, it's the emperor who loses me
Longshui Taotao,
Starting with Daze Lake, it continues to follow the bay water to the Changshui, forming a dragon water like a black dragon.
The scenery of Daze Lake is beautiful, it is the hot summer, with grass growing and birds flying. Even in the afternoon, there are many carriages staying on the banks of Daze Lake River.
Young young men and ladies came to Daze Lake for an outing.
A temple built next to Daze Lake is full of incense and crowds are coming and going. If you want to enter the temple, you are completely blocked by the crowded wall of people, you must go and queue up honestly.
The temple is a famous scenic spot, attracting outsiders and locals to come to the temple to worship and burn incense at the statue.
The barefoot monk stood outside the crowd and looked at the temple with crowds.
A large number of people gathered together, like an ant colony, talking in groups of three or three, with noises filled with noise and the monks smiling.
Next to the monk, there was an official sedan chair. The curtains on the side of the official sedan chair were lifted, and Feng Tianyu's fat face appeared from the window.
A pair of eyes as small as beans have already narrowed their eyes, as if a gap has been opened.
Feng Tianyu whispered: "Master, don't miss the time."
The monk looked at Feng Tianyu with a smile, and nodded slowly and said, "You are right, so you can't let the abbot wait for a long time."
The four strong men, who were as strong as iron towers, used their thick arms to lift the official sedan chair and put them on their shoulders, walked slowly forward with steady steps. The official sedan chair had no bumps, showing the ability to control one hand, demonstrating the extraordinary martial arts skills of the four men.
The official sedan chair went to a remote place, an old monk wearing a big red cassock was already standing under a big tree holding a Zen stick.
The bright red cassock is lined with agate, glass, gems, gold, and silver. The sunlight shines on it, directly reflecting the sunlight, shining brightly, highlighting the extraordinary aspects of the monks.
After the official sedan chair arrived, the four strong sedan chairmen put down the official sedan chair and remained motionless, like a statue.
Feng Tianyu lifted the curtain and walked out of the official sedan chair. He gently wiped his palm. The sedan chairman standing beside him shriveled directly, like an inflatable doll.
A strong man's paper-cut with vivid cuts is in Feng Tianyu's palm.
The remaining three sedan chairmen, as Feng Tianyu moved, turned into paper cutting in their hands.
Paper-cutting is a secret technique of the Xiangnan Wang family. This purchase of this treasure not only costs a lot of money, but also requires a certain way.
The old monk gradually walked to the official sedan chair and could see clearly when he came close. The old monk had no eyebrows, with a cinnabar light in his eyebrows, and a rosy light appeared on his wrinkled face. Although his body was not young and could no longer stand straight, it still surpassed the monk and Feng Tianyu.
when!
The impact sounded.
The old monk's Zen stick in his hand had been inserted into the soil.
A piece of gravel was appearing under the Zen Staff, and the golden ring on the Zen Staff was constantly rotating.
"Where is Feng Tianhe?"
The old monk's voice was filled with the sound of gold and stone. He heard the sound was sharp and harsh, his eyes were bright and he looked like sharp swords. His aggressive attitude was completely different from that of Buddhist monks.
A divine light rose from Feng Tianyu's arms, and the light surrounded Feng Tianyu. His fat face was as usual, but his aura had changed drastically, and a sense of majesty arose. At this moment, Feng Tianyu was like an official who was dominating the power of life and death.
With a loose sleeve, Feng Tianyu looked solemn and said calmly as he looked at the old monk: "The abbot of Pufa Temple is here alone, and such strength is not enough."
The monk on the side also echoed and said, "Yes."
"How can one of the five paths and four Buddhas in Pufa Temple be worthy of the reputation of the four Buddhas?"
"If there are strong people in charge, this is not the time to hide. The Great Yan Ghost Kingdom hidden in the Yanshan Mountains in the north, its pseudo-Yan King is a treasure passed down from the Gui Temple."
The abbot of Pufa Temple buzzed the Zen stick in his hand, like a loud shout, interrupting the monk's words, and said calmly: "It is unfair, and there will be justice."
"The fake Yan King was not the monk in Pufa Temple."
"The old monk came here to ask Feng Tianhe, if the news of the old monk was true?"
"I really have the ability to return the willows for the old monk?"
Feng Tianhe smiled indifferently and said calmly: "What's the difficulty of this matter? This willow is not a treasure of the gods, and it is of no use to us gods."
"As long as Pufa Temple pays some price, it will not be difficult to exchange the willows again."
"It's just that the abbot of Pufa Temple is here alone, so Yang Liu can't be welcomed. Not everyone is qualified to trade with the Emperor."
"snort!"
The abbot of Pufa Temple snorted coldly, without saying anything else. He lifted his Zen stick and turned away. A harsh voice came from a distance and said, "Framed the blame."
"This kind of trick is also suitable to be used in front of the old monk."
"The old monk went to the temple and met Emperor Liubo directly."
The old monk left step by step, Feng Tianhe's sleeves were graceful, and he developed a sense of demeanor, but only his obese body affected his senses and made people feel inappropriate.
Feng Tianhe looked at the monks beside him and said, "This abbot of Pufa Temple is not a stupid person. He just said something and made him judge that we were the ones who blamed him and let him leave safely like this. Wouldn't it be revealed that we went to see the emperor?"
The monk smiled as if he was still alive, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "No obstacle."
"When he came to Takizawa, everything was irreversible."
The monk slowly stretched into his arms and found something straight. It was a crystal clear jade bottle with spots on it, like impurities, but it still could not conceal the permeation of Taoism.
As soon as the jade bottle came out, the monk threw it gently.
Yujing Bottle drew a beautiful arc from the air and rushed towards the faraway Takizawa County.
"The Yujing bottle appears, and this abbot of Pufa Temple will not be indifferent."
"The jade bottle pulls the willows, which will inevitably lead the Liubo Emperor to come here. No matter what powerful people are hidden in Pufa Temple, they will appear one by one. At that time, the two tigers will fight each other, and we can reap the benefits of the fisherman."
"With Master Feng as an insider, I can let my monk see the true meaning of the divine way. I will not take any other divine treasures, and all belong to the divine way."
"In the future, Donald Feng will obtain the treasure of the divine way and know the secret of the divine way. Don't say that becoming an immortal is not a difficult task. You dare not say much about the ancestral realm, but there must be a place among the celestial immortals."
"The great roc rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles!"
Feng Tianhe was silent, his flashing eyes firmly, and he preached in a deep voice:
"How can the Shinto prosper today without self?"
"That Fang Nihuang and his female liu have already been ranked as the sixth-rank Nandu City God, and I am just the sixth-rank Jianzhou City God."
Chapter completed!