After the two idiots left together, the beggars immediately found a clean place and lit a small candle, and the dark ancestral hall lit up with light again.
Nangong Haotian had an expression of "I'm a good person, you can just say it" and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I will never tell your master. Besides, I don't even know who your master is.
"
Xiao Heizi looked at the beggars around him, and seemed to have scruples in his heart. He said briefly: "When we found old Xu Fu, his body had been stiff for a long time, and his head was thrown beside the body. Later we invited
Master, it was then that he realized that he was holding two rosary beads tightly in his hand..."
Nangong Haotian felt sad in his heart. Old Xu Fu was still very good to him and did things for the Nangong family conscientiously. Of course, these were all the memories of Nangong Haotian in his previous life.
Nangong Haotian knew that now was not the time to be sad, so he suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart and asked, "Then do you know what kind of rosary that is?"
Xiao Heizi grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and replied: "It's the rosary beads that monks use when chanting sutras. They are black and shiny, big and solid. According to my master, this kind of rosary beads are only available to monks in the Mongolian border area."
, and the flower monk of the Lotus Festival Temple also uses this kind of rosary..."
Nangong Haotian thought of the tall, hooded and fierce monk who intercepted and killed his father Nangong Shuangjie two years ago. He also remembered that his mother Li Yunji and old Xu Fu also said that it was the flower monk from the Lotus Festival Temple. However, Nangong Haotian at that time did not
I knew what a flower monk was, and asked Li Yunji, but I didn't get an answer.
Now Nangong Haotian is so knowledgeable. He has read countless timeless masterpieces, including Teacher Cang's countless times. Naturally, he knows what a flower monk is and what a plain monk is.
Nangong Haotian's eyes were condensed, with cold lightning in his eyes, and he said with hatred every word: "They did it again."
"I'm afraid Young Master Nangong doesn't know that the flower monks in the Lotus Festival Temple are doing evil everywhere. When they see beautiful women, they take them back to the temple to be their wives. It's like a garden full of spring, and it makes others envious..."
When Nangong Haotian heard these words, a picture of beauty could not help but emerge in his mind. In a courtyard, countless naked women were coming and going. Those large patches of white bodies were what he had in mind.
'The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained'.
This fragrant scene couldn't help but make his head tremble, and he suddenly felt that a stream of heat was about to come out of his nasal cavity. He immediately turned his head, finally stopped this trend, and began to feel fascinated in his heart.
After a long time, Nangong Haotian finally calmed down the strangeness in his body and asked in a deep voice: "Are the chivalrous people within a hundred miles nearby allowed to do whatever they want?"
"It seems that I have to take action. It is my responsibility to save these beautiful women from dire straits, and I am bound to do so!" Nangong Haotian thought silently in his heart, having already made up his mind.
Xiao Heizi said: "Those chivalrous people are being chased and killed by the Heavenly Demon Sect. They have no time to care about their own safety. How can they care about eradicating Monk Hua? What's more, the Lotus Festival Temple and the Demon Dragon Slaying Fort are there for them.
Support me, who dares to care!"
Nangong Haotian's eyes showed a cold look, with endless murderous intent, "Okay, I want them all to die from tonight, the temple will be razed to the ground, and the beautiful woman will be saved by me, hum, beautiful woman, here I come...
"However, the next few sentences were just the words in Nangong Haotian's heart and were not spoken out.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian suddenly mentioned the power of chaos, soared into the air, flew up to the ridge of the palace, and then flew directly towards the northwest, as fast as a bolt of lightning.
When a group of young Huazi saw Nangong Haotian going straight to the Lotus Festival Temple, they all shouted: "Young Master Nangong can't go, Young Master Nangong can't go!"
Although Nangong Haotian was impulsive, he knew it well in his heart. Even if he got rid of harm for the people this time, it was the first time he had done something good for the people in such a long time!
Do practical things for the people!
These are the words that Nangong Haotian learned in the Chinese Empire in his previous life. Although Nangong Haotian cannot serve the people wholeheartedly, he can still do his best to help others!
At this time, Nangong Haotian suddenly felt that he had become great and broad-minded, as if the most famous chairman named Mao in the 21st century was by his side, which made his spirit lifted up and he looked directly towards
The northwest wilderness flew away in the darkness, and the speed increased by 300% out of thin air.
Believe in Uncle Mao and get level acceleration!
This is Nangong Haotian's only idea, which further strengthens his determination to follow the correct path of Uncle Mao, taking Uncle Mao's thoughts as his only reference standard in this martial arts world, and following Uncle Mao in everything!
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About twenty miles away due north, there is an endless stretch of mountains. They are lush and green during the day, but at night they are reflected by endless black shadows, like a dormant monster that chooses people to eat. That is the vast mountain range.
The Saibei Mountain area is where a large branch of the legendary Demon Dragon Slayer Fort is located.
While Nangong Haotian was thinking about his next move, he used all his strength to display his supreme lightness skills and flew directly towards the dangerous mountain top twenty miles away in the northwest.
Although he has never been to the Lotus Festival Temple, he knows the location of the Lotus Festival Temple.
While he was speeding rapidly, he was looking around intently, staring at the endless mountainous areas in the distance, hoping to find something as soon as possible. However, the moon was dark and the wind was high tonight, so it was not suitable to go out at all. If a man went out, he would be exploded, and
A woman was robbed by robbers when she went out to become the wife of the village!
But Nangong Haotian possesses the Netherworld Demonic Eye, so naturally he won't care about the darkness. In his heart, the Netherworld Demonic Eye is the best for traveling at night, peeking at women bathing, and doing bad things. It can be said to be worth a thousand dollars!
Suddenly, Nangong Haotian, who was thinking wildly, noticed a faint light appeared in the extremely dark mountainous area. If an ordinary person looked at it, the light would be very weak, but in Nangong Haotian's eyes, it was as dazzling and piercing as the sun during the day.
Nangong Haotian swayed for a while and blinked his eyes.
Nangong Haotian looked at the place where the light was flickering, and his heart suddenly moved. He was sure that the place where the weak light was lit was the location of the Lotus Festival Temple.
Nangong Haotian's speed was very fast. In less than a cup of tea, he was getting closer and closer to the front of the mountain, and at this time, he could clearly see a wooden mountain pass with dense trees.
At this moment, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared among the wild grass, saplings, trees and rocks in front of the mountain gate. His movement was as fast as lightning, and he shot directly into the big mountain pass.