Chapter 500: Full of feelings of family and country
In the second year of Kangxi...
Xu Lang sighed, killed Kangxi, and came again...
Maybe Ananda saw the world he had specially chosen to kill Kangxi.
Jiang Zhiwei, who lives in the World of Supreme Beings, also said that she had been to a world in Shushan, where her swordsmanship had greatly improved, and it might be this world.
The name of this world is "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman". Although the name is written as Shushan, it is mainly from the Emei sect in Sichuan. The founder of this sect, Changmei, almost foresaw everything many years ago, and then began to lay out the plan. In this generation, Yan said
When the Three Heroes and Two Clouds gather together, Emei can prosper, and the opening of Shushan begins when Li Yingqiong from the Three Heroes and Two Clouds enters Sichuan.
The fight against Ciyun Temple required in the mission is the beginning of a great catastrophe, and it is also something that Zhengdao has almost determined. Let Ciyun Temple call friends, and then Zhengdao will use it to sharpen the juniors, and harvest a wave of harvests along the way.
As for those in the evil way, I can only say that every one of them died unjustly.
Xu Lang walked across the wilderness with his hands behind his back, and thought about the punishment of obliteration. The obliteration in the Supreme Being is probably the Seven Arrows book, which is what Lu Ya did to kill Zhao Gongming.
It's very easy to crack it, just use the causal link to break the causal line.
After fully understanding the cause and effect ten times, Xu Lang was able to use it better and stronger than Ananda.
"It's better to be steady first."
Xu Lang also wants to go to Lingshan Mountain.
This place is already the land of Sichuan, with steep cliffs, winding trees, and mist in the mountains. Apart from the sound of birds, there is also a man crying loudly nearby.
Xu Lang jumped away and saw a bald monk with a sad expression and crying from time to time. On the other side, there was a special funeral team, gathering and burying the coffin.
"Monk, are you burying your father?"
Xu Lang asked aloud.
The bald monk's eyes flashed fiercely, he looked at the officers and soldiers and the funeral team next to him, shook his head and said: "Monks are compassionate, and when they see people die, they can't help but feel sad."
This bald monk is called Multi-Armed Xiong Maotai. He was originally a bandit in the world and part-time flower picker. In his early years, he met Zhou Qingyun’s father, Zhou Chun, Flying Crane in the Cloud. After being educated by Zhou Chun, he shaved his head and became a monk, but he worshiped in Wutai Mountain.
He learned the art of flying swords from the Sword Immortal's sect. Not long ago, he met Zhou Chun in Shu and bumped into Zhou Chun. With the flying sword, he had the ability to crush Zhou Chun and kill him instantly.
However, Zhou Chun was rescued, and he was educated by Zhui Yunsou, so he lived in Ciyun Temple.
This time he went out quietly, hoping to find Zhou Chun again, but instead of finding Zhou Chun, he found the body of his apprentice.
Mrs. Mao found the government, used money to buy a coffin for her apprentice, and at the same time had people drag her to the mass grave.
Xu Lang's words made Mao Tai want to explode, but he took into account the officers and soldiers next to him, as well as his current status as a monk in Ciyun Temple, and the righteous people nearby, so he did not explode.
Although Ciyun Temple is a devil's cave, Abbot Zhitong has been running it for many years. To the outside world, Ciyun Temple is a kind place with endless incense and high reputation among the people. There are also many people in the government who have good relations with Zhitong, such as
The officers and soldiers on the left and right knew that Mrs. Mao was a monk of Ciyun Temple, and they all respected her.
"Not your father?"
Xu Lang asked.
"no."
Mrs. Mao wiped her tears and marked Xu Lang in her heart, are you deliberately looking for trouble?
"I do not believe."
Xu Lang shook his head and formed a seal in his hand. The seal of "Nirvana Purity" on the Tathagata's divine palm was slightly revealed. He asked the person in the coffin, "Who are you outside?"
There was a muffled sound in the coffin, and then a voice came, replying: "It's my master, the multi-armed Bear Hair Tai!"
When the officers, soldiers and funeral team heard the shouts from inside the coffin, they turned around and ran away.
They have lived in this world for many years, and naturally know many strange things. They know that there are lake monsters and ghosts in this world, strange people in the rivers and lakes, and the highest-level sword immortals, but they have never seen the dead speak...
I can no longer do this funeral profession...
"Disciple!"
When Mrs. Mao heard the cries from the coffin, she was filled with joy. She shook the dust off the coffin with her palm, then reached out and opened the coffin.
Inside was the body of Zhang Liang, Tai Mao's apprentice. He was blind, his head was separated from his body, and his arms and legs were cut off. However, at this time, his mouth was opening and closing strangely.
"Disciple, are you alive?"
Mrs. Mao looked at Zhang Liang's corpse and felt a little incredible.
Although he has now entered the immortal realm, he has never seen the ability to bring the dead back to life.
"I'm not alive, I'm already dead, but this god used this method to allow me to talk to my master between life and death."
Zhang Liang opened and closed his mouth and said: "Master, when my disciple was picking flowers for errands, he met Zhou Chun. He had his legs cut off and was sent to the government to be beheaded. My disciple was so miserable!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mao's face flushed red, she reached out and hit the ground, and shouted angrily: "Zhou Laosan, you and I are irreconcilable!"
Zhou Laosan is called Zhou Laosan because Zhou Chun, as a knight-errant, also has a group called Qilu Sanying. One of them is dead. The remaining one is Zhou Qingyun's father and the other is Li Yingqiong's father. Among them, Zhou Chun ranks third.
three.
"It turns out to be a flower picker."
When Xu Lang heard this, he was very interested and asked: "Are the flowers you picked good-looking?"
Fellow people!
When Mrs. Mao and Zhang Liang heard this, they were all overjoyed. Zhang Liang quickly reported the situation of the family where he picked flowers to Xu Lang, saying: "I am not good at it, and I am struggling there. If the gods take action, I will surely capture it!"
"I see."
Xu Lang nodded, immediately canceled the seal in his hand, turned around and left, walking briskly, intending to go to Chengdu.
"Sir, wait a minute."
Mrs. Mao looked at Xu Lang, shouted out quickly, and looked at the body of her disciple. At this time, Mrs. Mao did not hesitate, gave up directly, followed Xu Lang, and asked: "Where are you going, Master?"
Xu Lang's eyes were bleak, and he sighed and said: "This great country has been destroyed by the barbarians. Where else can I go? I am just homeless." His words were full of sadness, and he was filled with feelings of family and country.
Don't lie to me, I know you went to pick flowers!
Mrs. Mao complained in her heart. From the fact that Xu Lang asked about the woman's family just now, Mrs. Mao had already classified her into a kind of person, but she said: "The past has become a cloud, why should the young master care about her?"
Xu Lang didn't say a word and walked slowly, giving Mao Tai a chance to trick him into going to Ciyun Temple.
"I am a disciple of the Golden Body Arhat Fa Yuan Seat in Mount Wutai."
Mrs. Mao reported to the mountain gate and followed Xu Lang and said: "Master, my disciple has never been very discerning. Except for the fact that he is looking for a master, he is a mess in other aspects. The woman he said is as beautiful as a fairy may not be so in fact.
"
Xu Lang paused slightly.
"Son."
Mrs. Mao came close to Xu Lang and whispered: "If you want to find a woman, I know a place where there are many beautiful ones."
"where?"
Xu Lang raised his voice slightly.
"Ciyun Temple!"
Mrs. Mao said softly.
The abbot of Ciyun Temple dug an underground palace directly in the temple. He hunted women from neighboring provinces all year round and captured them into the underground palace. After playing with them for a year, they were just a pile of dead bones.
"As for the woman that the young master wants, leave it to me."
Mrs. Mao patted her chest and said, "Tonight, I will capture her and bring her to Ciyun Temple."
"No."
Xu Lang said seriously: "Of course it's more interesting to pick flowers by yourself. If you dare to do it before me, I want you to look good!"
Xu Lang's whole body was full of energy, and Mao Tai felt that the abyss was as deep as the sea. He quickly collected his thoughts and took Xu Lang to Ciyun Temple.
