The sound of broken bones was particularly harsh in this secluded barren mountain temple. The girl frowned slightly and was about to scold Lin Yue for being too harsh when she suddenly heard a miserable howl.
"ah!"
The person who screamed was none other than Lin Yue who committed the murder.
At this moment, his right arm was bent in a weird arc, and it looked like a branch was broken from it.
"Golden bell? Iron cloth shirt? You are a highly trained outsider! Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"
Lin Yue covered his right arm that was hanging down and flew back, his tone full of panic.
Seeing this, Liang Yan shook his head helplessly.
He stood still from beginning to end, letting Lin Yue punch him without using any means at all.
It's just that he has been tempering his body with "Hunhun Kung" for many years. Not to mention this three-legged cat who knows a few martial arts, even a body refiner in the Golden Core realm may not be able to hurt him with one punch.
In order to show off in front of the girl, Lin Yue punched with all his strength, but when he hit Liang Yan, it was like hitting an iron plate, which was equivalent to breaking his own bones.
Maybe a monk like the old monk would have taken the initiative to avoid Lin Yue's punch, but Liang Yan was not of a magnanimous nature. Since the other party was committing murder, he didn't mind letting him suffer a little.
"Why, do you still want Liang to fetch water for you?"
Liang Yan took a step forward and asked with a half-smile.
"Don't come over here!"
Lin Yue thought that he was going to take action, so he backed away and shouted in a stern voice: "Do you know who I am? My father is Lin Tianhai, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, and my brother who is the boss is the adopted son of the leader of the largest gang today. You
If you offend me, there will be no place for you in both black and white from now on!"
"Lin Tianhai?" Liang Yan stopped and thought for a moment.
I remember that the Minister of Rites at that time was He Yunling. His practice of pagoda and dragon capture was counterattacked by the skill. He had no choice but to disguise himself as a secular official and lurk in Beijing for the sake of the dragon lineage of the imperial mausoleum.
Later, Liang Yan and others found the dragon vein and divided the dragon essence together. He Yunling's cultivation was completely restored, and naturally he would no longer stay in the secular city.
Liang Yan had no impression of this "Lin Tianhai" at all. He might not have been born yet at the time, but the "number one gang" in Lin Yue's words aroused his interest.
"What's the name of the gang you're talking about?" Liang Yan asked with interest.
"Huh, isn't it the Taisui Gang?"
Lin Yue had already reattached his right arm at this moment. He endured the severe pain while gritting his teeth and said: "The Tai Sui Gang is the largest gang in our country. His Majesty the late emperor once personally awarded rewards to those Taishan in the martial arts world."
Beidou, don’t dare to be disrespectful to Tai Sui Gang in the slightest!”
"Tai Sui Gang" Liang Yan's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence. This gang was the one he supported single-handedly back then. Unexpectedly, it was now the largest gang in the Yue Kingdom's martial arts world.
Liang Yan pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly: "You just said 'the late emperor'. What was the late emperor's name?"
Lin Yue was slightly stunned. He did not expect that the other party would ask such a question. Before he could react, the girl behind him shouted:
"Bold! How can you, a warrior, talk about the late emperor's name at will?"
Liang Yan turned around and saw the girl with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, hands on her waist, glaring angrily.
She met Liang Yan's eyes calmly, but she was not afraid. Instead, she straightened her back and shouted sternly: "The late emperor's merits are eternal and his reputation will last forever. How can you, a slovenly beggar, judge him? Don't you just know how to do martial arts?
Well? If you have the ability, kill us all, otherwise this girl will make you look good when she returns to Kyoto!"
Liang Yan's heart moved when he heard this, and he looked up and down at the girl in front of him. Sure enough, he saw the shadow of an old friend in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
"There is a word 'Han' in your grandfather's name?" Liang Yan suddenly asked.
The girl in brocade clothes was startled and thought that her identity had been revealed. Perhaps this person was intentionally staying here to plot something against her.
"Who are you? What is your purpose?"
Looking at her expression, Liang Yan knew that his guess was correct. Liu Zihan died young that year, but God was so pitiful that he still left some blood for him alive.
I didn't expect that after returning to the human world today, I would meet an old friend here.
Thinking of the past, Liang Yan could no longer bear any ill will towards these people, he just waved his hand and said:
"You all should leave."
The girl in brocade, Lin Yue, and Du Heng didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to, so they were stunned for a moment after hearing this.
But the next moment, the two men who followed took the lead and ran out of the temple gate. Without stopping at all, they got on their horses and galloped away.
As for the girl in brocade, she glanced at Liang Yan curiously, but recalling Lin Yue's broken arm just now, she still didn't have the courage to stay here, so she went out and got on her horse and walked along the mountain road.
The huge temple became quiet for a while.
At this moment, two figures walked out of the inner courtyard. One was a monk and the other was a layman. They were the white-robed young master and the monk Huiye just now.
The white-robed young man looked around, but the girl in brocade, Lin Yue, and Du Heng were nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
But the next moment, he still saluted Liang Yan and said: "Several of my companions are all dandies in the capital. They are used to being arrogant. If they bump into you, Wang will apologize for them!"
Seeing that he was humble and polite, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel a little favorable towards him. He shook his head and said, "Liang doesn't take these little things to heart. You don't need to apologize."
At this time, the monk Huiye next to him smiled and said: "Donor Liang, let me introduce you to this young monk. This is one of the seven great talents who are famous all over the world, Wang Mohan."
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Wang Mohan smiled and waved his hand and said, "Wang has little talent and little knowledge. Being ranked among the seven most talented people is just a compliment from the world."
After saying this, he straightened his face, cupped his hands towards Liang Yan and said, "I heard from Master Huiye that you are a truly extraordinary master with superb Taoism. It just so happened that Xiaoke had encountered some strange things recently, and I wanted to
Please give me some help."
"Oh? What's the weird thing? Let's talk about it." Liang Yan said noncommittally.
"Actually, this matter has something to do with a good friend of mine. His name is Yan Ming, and he is one of the seven talented men below."
Wang Mohan recalled it and said slowly: "That day, the seven of us were drinking together and admiring the moon at his Tingquan Villa. There were many beautiful maids singing and dancing to cheer for the occasion. Yan Ming was so excited that he decided to paint a painting on the spot."
"This kind of impromptu painting often happens in our gatherings. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but unexpectedly something weird happened. When Yan Ming finished the painting, we looked up again, but
I found that all the maids who were dancing by the pond had disappeared. What was even weirder was that the beauty in Yan Ming's painting actually showed an eerie smile, which scared the seven of us.
"
Wang Mohan recalled the strange scene that night, and couldn't help but feel numb at the moment. He paused for a long time before continuing: "This is absolutely true. Masters must not believe it. Tingquan Villa is Yan Ming's property. From then on
After that, the Yan family seemed to have gotten into something dirty, and the house was often haunted, making people panic."
After Liang Yan heard this, there was no emotion on his face. He just said calmly: "So you came to pray for your friends."
"good!"
Wang Mohan nodded and said: "Yan Ming is my childhood friend. He has not believed in these ghosts and gods since he was a child. He only thinks that his father's enemies are pretending to be evil and secretly plotting against the Yan family."
When he said this, he sighed softly and said: "Although Yan Ming doesn't believe it, Wang Mou is convinced. Because I once witnessed an expert subduing demons in my early years, and I know that there are indeed demons and ghosts in this world. Later I heard
Rumor has it that there is an eminent monk in Kuchan Temple, so I invited a few friends to go up the mountain to pay homage to him, just to ask the master to come out and save my friend's life."
Wang Mohan finished speaking in one breath and finally explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, but there were some things that he still didn't reveal.
The two men and one woman from before were not invited by him at all, but came with them on their own initiative.
The girl in brocade clothes is unruly and willful. She has no talent at all, but she likes to be arty and elegant. Therefore, she has been pestering Wang Mohan, one of the seven talented men, and wants him to accept her as his disciple.
Wang Mohan was conceited and aloof, and would not even look at an ordinary woman twice. However, this girl had a distinguished status, and even he could not refuse her directly, so he had to evade her with various reasons.
Unexpectedly, the girl was determined to worship him as her teacher. When she heard that he was going out to look for Kuchan Temple this time, she sneaked out and wanted to go up the mountain with him. This was how the scene just happened.
As for Lin Yue and Du Heng, these two dandies are the girl's followers. They usually try their best to pursue the girl, but no one is convinced by the other. This time I got the news from nowhere. When I heard that the girl was leaving the city, I immediately
Followed.
Because these matters involve the privacy of the palace, it is impossible for Wang Mohan to say them face to face.
But who was Liang Yan? Since he had seen through the girl's identity and had a panoramic view of the expressions of several people, he could have guessed about it even if Wang Mohan didn't tell her.
At this time, Huiye clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the young monk lives in a hut in the deserted mountains and wilderness, and has long ceased to care about the affairs of the world. Donor Liang's Taoism is unfathomable. I wonder if I can make this trip for the young monk?"
"
Wang Mohan also bowed to him and said: "Master, please be kind and save my friend's life."
After hearing this, Liang Yan showed a thoughtful look on his face.
I remember that he killed three demons with a sword in the palace. Although he did not show up, he left a rule stating that monks above the foundation level and spirits and beasts were not allowed to enter the capital.
Could it be that after fifty years, there are still monsters who can’t sit still?
Liang Yan only thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Since there are demons causing trouble and causing trouble in the capital, then Liang will follow you to see who has such courage!"
Wang Mohan was slightly startled when he heard this, and thought to himself: "This man is not old, but his tone is not small! I hope he is really capable and not one of those deceitful wandering warlocks in the world."
He originally wanted to test a few words, but then he thought, since Master Huiye admired this person so much, what else could he not believe?
Moreover, those who have achieved Taoism all have weird tempers. If you rashly test them and violate other people's taboos, you will lose more than you gain.
Thinking of this, the suspicion on Wang Mohan's face gradually disappeared. He bowed to Liang Yan again and said respectfully: "Master Liang, please follow me."
The two of them said goodbye to Hui Ye, turned around and walked out of the temple gate.
Liang Yan looked up and saw two horses tied up on the roadside. One of them belonged to Wang Mohan himself, and the other was probably for Huiye.
"Master Liang has a long journey and may be bumpy."
Wang Mohan got on his horse, turned around and was about to say something to Liang Yan. However, before he could finish his words, someone suddenly grabbed him by the collar, and then he and the horse flew up into the air together.
After half a cup of tea, two young gentlemen came riding on horses on the ancient road outside the capital.
The person walking in front was a scholar in white robes, who was gentle and elegant, and had the demeanor of a famous scholar; the person behind him was a man in gray clothes, tall in stature and of extraordinary appearance.
These two people are naturally Wang Mohan and Liang Yan who came all the way.
Today, Liang Yan has already used magic to restore his original tattered clothes to their original appearance. In order not to attract attention, he turned off the light escape not far from the capital and rode a horse instead.
At this time, Wang Mohan had no doubts about Liang Yan's strength. He had just soared into the clouds and mist with his horse and man, and for the first time in his life, his legs felt weak.
"It turns out that this is the method of land immortals. Wang's life has really been in vain these years!"
Wang Mohan sighed in his heart and thought secretly: "I am lucky enough to ask an expert to help me this time. Not only can I help my friends get rid of the disaster, but it may also be an opportunity for me! I have to perform well. If I can be helped by the expert
Take it seriously and accept it as a disciple, and you can be considered as stepping into the Immortal Sect from now on!"
Wang Mohan's thoughts were changing, and his attitude towards Liang Yan became more and more respectful. The two rode horses side by side, and soon they arrived near the city gate.
At this time, a group of people came out of the city. These people were all wearing dark green coats and their faces were covered in hoods, so their faces could not be seen clearly.
Wang Mohan saw Liang Yan looking at him with doubts, so he took the initiative and said: "Mr. Liang, these are all believers of the 'Guangming Sect'."
"The Guangming Sect?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.
Wang Mohan nodded and said: "About half a year ago, the Imperial Master of the Yue Kingdom founded the Guangming Sect in the name of 'blessing the world and saving all sentient beings'. In just half a year in the capital, it already has over 10,000 followers, including high-ranking officials and dignitaries.
Down to the traffickers and lackeys, they may all be members of the Illuminati Sect. Believers like these should be going to the holy places outside the city to participate in worship."
"I see."
Liang Yan watched these believers wearing big coats slowly leaving, with a thoughtful look on his face.
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