Xiao Xian walked out of the yard gently and deftly. The cold wind stirred up, and he suddenly became more awake. He took two steps on the stone steps with his hands behind his back. There were gusts of wind all around. The servant behind him stepped forward and said to please:
"Young Master is really attentive to Miss Qingxiao. He is driven by Li Yuanping for the sake of the girl... everyone can see it, and Miss Qingxiao must be very touched as well."
Xiao Xian nodded noncommittally, smelling the scent of incense that floated in Lijing Town. He had a kind-hearted nature, and his servants spoke naturally and casually. Xiao Xian was not angry at all when he said "it all depends on the driving force".
Seeing that he didn't say a word, the servant had no choice but to follow him silently. However, Xiao Xian was struck by what he said, so he just walked around silently, stroking the jade ring on his finger.
Ask yourself, although he has good intentions for Li Qingxiao, he does not have such intentions. What he does now represents not only Xiao Xian himself, but also the Yushan family.
"Ancestor Chuchao has always been friendly with my family, but he died at the end of his life years ago. My family has lost its background, and my father is getting more and more worried... Life has become more and more difficult in these years..."
Xiao Jiuqing was a romantic type, with many heirs and many with spiritual abilities. His talent, Xiao Xian, was not very good, but in fact, he had never had much weight in front of Xiao Jiuqing.
That year when Xiao Guiluan married into the Li family, the journey was bumpy, but it changed Xiao Xian's fate. He took the two cakes and returned home wet and glutinous, and told his mother that this lady was deep in love.
After so many years of fighting with each other in the house, I immediately keenly captured the key points.
So he called Xiao Jiuqing and added some fuel and jealousy to it, which made Xiao Jiuqing overjoyed. Xiao Xian was vaguely frightened and uneasy. Everyone was saying that the friendship between the two was natural. For a while, Xiao Xian seemed to have no choice but to go to Li's house.
"What kind of fate are they..."
Xiao Xian has been working hard in the past few years, but he really can't tell whether it is because of the pressure from his family or because of Li Qingxiao. He smiled bitterly for a moment. He helped Li Yuanping inquire about a lot of things. If Xiao Jiuqing hadn't been behind the search,
News, opened the arsenal, checked the classics, Xiao Xian was just a minor cultivator, and he was not the main line of the Xiao family, how could he get such secret information.
Li Tongya was practicing on the mountain. Li Qinghong crushed the jade talisman asking for help and woke him up immediately. Although Murong Xia only showed the sixth or seventh level of Qi training, Li Tongya actually felt the threat, so he was ready to take action.
But he was stopped by this monk who came from nowhere.
"Murong Xia has left the boundary of my home. Even if I let go of my spiritual consciousness to look for it, I can't find it. Master and I have been confronting each other for a long time, so I should be satisfied!"
Shi Xiu nodded lightly, and the golden light that suppressed Li Tongya slowly dissipated. Li Tongya's rising Dharma light was also absorbed into his body, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Li family has the appearance of a wolf master. I am afraid they are lying dormant with their knees bent and their waists hunched over. They are absolutely not willing to live under my Xiao family or even under the Qingchi Sect... If my father and son make good friends with the Li family, it will not be a disaster in the end..."
Li Tongya spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but anger was already surging in his heart. He told Li Yuanjiao to let Murong Xia go, which was already a helpless move. This cultivator was in a stalemate with him, and he could really take Murong Xia without using the Dharma Jiao.
Xia had no choice but to even fall into a disadvantage...
"Famous mountain?"
The rejection was evident in the words. Minghui pretended not to understand, but shamelessly asked again and said with a smile:
Although Li Tongya hated the methods of these people, he had to bow his head and replied:
"I see."
"The Immortal Sect conquered the Xu Kingdom and killed my disciple Lianmin in exchange for sending Murong Xia south. The Sword Immortal should have known about it. If there is any offence, the monk will go to southern Xinjiang in person to apologize."
This man has a kind face but a fat head and big ears. He is wearing a brown robe hanging down. He is holding a golden Zen staff in his hand. The golden rings hanging on it collide and make a tinkling sound. Colorful lights are flowing behind his head.
He stared at Li Tongya calmly.
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As soon as Minghui put away the Zen staff in her hand, she saw that Li Tongya was easy to talk, and her smile suddenly became much more enthusiastic, and she said warmly:
Li Tongya immediately shook his head and refused. He didn't want to have anything to do with Buddhism at all. He wished that this person could go as far away as possible. Why should he stay? He only replied:
"Fellow Taoist still has to escort Murong Xia, so don't delay."
"I see that the nobles are also good at governing the people, and they coincide with my religion. It is really a fate, why not let me stay here to preach..."
The evening breeze blew against his face, and Xiao Xian became more and more sober. He actually didn't drink much spiritual wine, but being with Li Yuanping always made him restless, so he excused himself from the hospital after drinking a few more sips.
"He is a good practitioner of Zen, but he actually protected a demon who practiced cannibalism... The Master is really kind-hearted!"
Lijing Mountain was dormant silently in the darkness at night. Xiao Xian turned around and stared at the mountain like a snake coiled on the ground, and a faint fear suddenly emerged in his heart.
The servant behind him bent down to serve. When he saw Xiao Xian staring directly at Li Jingshan, he said softly:
"Sir, the terrain of this mountain is shallow, its inspiration is not obvious, and it cannot be considered a famous mountain."
Xiao Xian laughed and shook his head, came to his senses, walked out slowly, and replied:
"That's impossible to say."
Among the extremely high clouds above the mountain forest, Li Tongya was carrying a long sword tightly wrapped on his back, standing in the air with his arms folded, staring at the person in front of him expressionlessly.
"The donor has taken the form. Murong Xia has removed the superficial appearance of these people. He is a person who has transformed the nobles. It is the blessing of these two-legged sheep. They can enter the realm of indulgence and achieve great blessings in nine lifetimes!"
Li Tongya sneered and did not answer. Master Minghui slowly pinched a seal and continued to answer:
"The young monk is the chief disciple of the Lotus Temple. He was ordered to escort Murong Xia south. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me. I will surely be blessed to repay you..."
The lights are brightly lit up and down Lijing Mountain, and golden candlelight floats in the mountain, making the dark mountain look less scary.
Minghui nodded slightly and replied:
After hearing this, Li Tongya realized why this man was so polite. It turned out that it was for Li Chijing's sake. On the surface, Xianzong took back the Xu Kingdom in a majestic manner, but secretly it was just an exchange of interests.
Li Tongya made a sarcastic comment, then saw Minghui smile softly and replied:
Li Tongya had long heard that Zen cultivators could speak eloquently, and now that he had gained knowledge, he did not pick up on his words and immediately replied:
"The south is the place of my immortality. Can your teaching be accepted?"
Without saying a word, the monk held up his Zen staff and emitted golden light, suppressing Li Tongya forcibly. Li Tongya fought with him for more than ten rounds, and his internal organs were shocked like fire. He immediately understood that he was no match and could only fight him in a stalemate.
, it was not until Murong Xia left the country that the atmosphere eased.
"The method of Murong Xia's practice is to cultivate the good and happy demons. It was also me who taught the good and happy Zen way. He went south according to his destiny and had to eat a total of 16,756 people. Later, he realized the Tao in Linghai County and achieved Maha.
Transforming into Shan Le Zen and entering the land of blessings with these 16,756 people is a great merit and good deed..."
"The donor is generous and Minghui is deeply grateful!"
"Murong Xia is also escorted by many mages, and there is no shortage of young monks. The nobles are destined to our religion..."
"We are looking for small mountains and small temples, but we cannot retain such a powerful person as the Master."
Li Tongya had no choice but to refuse outright. Minghui was not upset and replied:
"That's all. Besides, I have one more thing to ask the donor."