At five o'clock in the afternoon, reporters wandering around Phoenix suddenly received the news:
Phoenix Fairy will hold a press conference at the government guest house to clarify the false rumors about her in the previous paragraph.
Half an hour later, the small conference room of the guest house was crowded with reporters from all over the country, and guns and cannons were mounted in every corner.
Fairy Phoenix, dressed in a bright Miao costume and gorgeous silver jewelry, appeared on the rostrum accompanied by a mighty police officer.
The host was a reporter from a local TV station, and he was accompanied by several local officials on the podium.
First of all, the host introduced Duohua’s study experience in Fenghuang, and was proud that the Phoenix could fly out a golden phoenix like Duohua. She announced that the local government of Fenghuang will invite the Phoenix Fairy Duohua as a tourism ambassador, which is very good for people who come to Fenghuang.
All journalist friends are welcome.
However, the host also sternly warned that any remarks that damage the image of Phoenix City and Phoenix Fairy will bear legal responsibility.
The reporters were dumbfounded by the sudden news. Most of them came to join in the fun with the mentality of looking for gossip and scandals. They were obviously not prepared for a press conference that suddenly turned into an official press conference.
Then government officials spoke. Experienced reporters could see that they were not the only ones who were unprepared, but the local government was also unprepared. The sound engineer started playing Phoenix Snow, the most popular song by Phoenix Fairy, and then it changed.
It became the song of another female singer from western Hunan.
The officials' speeches were also very hasty. They only lasted a few minutes in front of numerous media reporters. The secretaries obviously did not have enough time to prepare speeches for them.
Phoenix Fairy's speech was also very concise. She said that she returned to Phoenix this time at the invitation of the local government, which was obviously an excuse. It was strange for a professional entertainment reporter that her agent and assistant, who had always been around, were not present.
Finally, during the free question time, Phoenix Fairy firmly denied the two most widely circulated rumors recently, saying that Dr. Li was her ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner, and she met Dr. Li when he came to collect medicine in western Hunan, so she got to know him.
Duohua showed appropriate intimacy with Huang Hai, using body language to remind reporters that the person next to her was her lover. However, Duohua acted very ambiguous when reporters inquired about her relationship with the police officer next to her.
, saying that Officer Huang is her good friend.
Shanghai reporters finally recognized who the police officer next to Phoenix Fairy was. Officer Huang Haihuang who destroyed the Cauldron Burning Starry Sky and killed the poisonous wolf Asi was not someone anyone would dare to offend. His hand was wrapped in a bandage and seemed to be injured.
The reporters were the most sensitive. Seeing that the Shanghai media, which had always been active, turned to a low profile, they probably realized that there was a lot of mystery about Officer Huang's identity. After some whispers in the audience and interviews with each other, the reporters finally understood that the man of Phoenix Fairy
My friend is a police hero with a great background, and he is one of those heroes that the Shanghai media dare not mess with.
The fact that the Shanghai media has turned a low profile does not mean that all reporters are concerned about it. China is too big. Reporters from the south and the north went to great lengths to pursue the Phoenix Fairy and Police Officer Huang. A story that was originally meant to be a rosy news
The interview turned into a press conference about the heroic deeds of Officer Huang and the emotional intersection with the Phoenix Fairy.
Fortunately, this also has enough eye-catching effect. The lover of Phoenix Fairy is a police officer who hates evil, and it seems to be accepted by most fans.
Let’s not talk about it for the moment. At 5:10, Zhu Tong and his party abandoned their boat and landed next to a small town; the map showed that there was a county-level highway leading to Zhangjiajie passing through the town.
The town is very lively. I asked the tea seller and learned that today coincides with the market. Many people have gone back, and there are even more people in the morning.
Standing in the center of the town, Zhu Tong and Jingchi Xuemei walked side by side in front, while Nomura Hanahai followed silently behind with a medicine bag on her back.
Approaching the station, Zhu Tong suddenly stopped and protected Jingchi Xuemei behind him.
Nomura Hanahai was experienced and quickly blocked the other side of Jingchi Xuemei.
A green bamboo pole was planted beside the road, and a five-step snake skin hung on the bamboo pole.
An old man in black sits under the bamboo pole, with his hands on the bamboo basket at his waist and a brown bamboo flute in his mouth. The old man wears a bamboo hat on his head, also dark brown, leaning forward slightly to cover most of his face; the setting sun
Half a shadow was cast in front of him, covering the gray cloth herbal medicine stall on the ground.
Nomura Hanami took the first two steps and was caught by Zhu Tong: "Beware of poisonous snakes."
Girls are all afraid of snakes, the most fearful of which are venomous snakes; Jingchi Xuemei was so frightened that she hid behind Zhu Tong and held on to his clothes tightly.
"Senior, please give way." Zhu Tong held five three-edged needles in each hand and faced the old man.
"I'm old and can't walk anymore. Young man, please take a detour." The old man said in a hoarse voice without looking up.
Zhu Tong knows that there is a lone traveler in the world, who usually makes a living by some kind of ancestral magic. For example, the current one is a stall owner. He says he is buying snake medicine, and the cover hanging on the bamboo pole is a silent language: "This is
The road is blocked."
Zhu Tong was not afraid of the venomous snakes in his bamboo basket. What he was afraid of was that if the snake handlers were not dealt with, the road ahead would be full of dangers.
The old liar said that special attention should be paid to Jun Mapi, a murderer from more than 20 years ago. He said that he had a special skill of attracting snakes. He could attract all the venomous snakes within ten miles by blowing the bamboo flute and drive these venomous snakes to attack.
Specify goals.
What’s even more frightening is that Snake Lord Mapi can also leave secret marks on the target without him paying attention. That would be a big trouble. Even if Mapi is killed, in the next half month, no matter where the person goes, he may be killed at any time.
Attacked by a venomous snake.
This one seems to be it.
"You won't let me? Don't blame me for forcing my way in. Senior, I'm afraid of hurting the harmony between each other." Zhu Tong and the old man were facing each other, and the butterfly god suddenly shook in the blue mist.
Zhu Tong sensed a thin line coming from under his feet, and led Jingchi Xuemei to move sideways a foot quickly, opening his hands slightly.
Two three-edged needles were nailed into the mud at the soles of his feet, and five three-edged needles were shot into the bamboo basket. The old man suddenly raised his head, revealing a pockmarked face full of wrinkles.
"You hurt the Snake King, young man, and you won't be able to leave Xiangxi."
"Really? We are both ghosts and monsters, so why commit suicide and kill each other? Seniors are just mediocre." Zhu Tong sneered, stepped onto the medicine stall, and messed up the snake bites, bones and skins on the gray cloth.
Snake Master Ma Pi didn't move again until they were far away, then he cast two cold eyes from the bamboo hat.
After the snow, the Red Cloud Golden Summit of Fanjing Mountain and the Tianxian Bridge soared over the Jindao Gorge. The howling cold wind mixed with scattered snow rolled up from the bottom of the gorge, but strangely disappeared without a trace near the Tianxian Bridge.
Suowonda stood in the middle of the Tianxian Bridge and silently looked at the mushroom rock not far away. His expression seemed to be thinking, and he seemed to be deep in memories.
Zhu Huai stood on the left side of Tianxian Bridge, and Suowonda's disciple Luo Jia Geren stood on the right side of Tianxian Bridge. They were both silent and secretly on guard. They accompanied Suowonda to leave Phoenix City at this time and go to Fanjing Mountain a hundred miles away.
, for an irresistible date.
The day before yesterday, news came from Butian Temple that Gonggamu Living Buddha and his people had come east, threatening to challenge Suowonda Living Buddha head-on.
At noon, Master Kong Huan of the First Grade Golden Buddha came to the Tianwang Temple and issued a formal declaration of war on behalf of the Living Buddha Gonggamu.
As tens of thousands of people have poured into Phoenix City in the past few days, Zhu Men's previous defense line has shrunk to a minimum; Zhu Huai and Zhu Yun were both worried about what might happen to Suowanda if he left Phoenix City at such a critical moment.
But it was impossible for Suowonda to refuse this date. He had always acted freely. Even if he became the head of Zhumen, no one seemed to be able to interfere with his choice. It seemed that Suowanda was full of enthusiasm for the living Buddha Gonggamu who came to challenge him.
expectations.
Elder Zhu Men, the old liar Zhu Lan, had a very indifferent attitude towards Suo Wengda, and even asked Zhu Huai to go with him to Fanjing Mountain. He did not seem to be very worried about the many people wandering around Phoenix City in recent days; this made Suo Wenda very indifferent.
Weng Da was a little surprised. The old liar's only request was to leave the eighteen Butian Temple masters behind and only take Luo Jia Geren and Zhu Huai to the appointment.
At this moment, it was the old liar's strange request that lingered in Suowonda's mind. In the past six months, the people Suowunda had the most contact with were Zhu Huang and Zhu Huai. The old liar Zhu Lan gave him an inscrutable feeling. He could teach him something.
An elder like Zhu Tong, an excellent person, has profound meaning in every move he makes.
"Master, they are coming." Luo Jia Geren turned to look at the mouth of the gorge. Sure enough, a group of people came up, including six big men in fur and two monks as guards.
One of them had a sallow complexion and a relaxed look, as if he was troubled by fatigue from the journey. Master Kong Huan, the eminent monk of the Golden Buddha Temple, was fine and found a place to stand in good spirits.
Suowonda nodded slightly and said calmly: "The rivers and lakes are small, and all the passers-by belong to the rivers and lakes. The universe is so vast, even if you think deeply, you can't even guess one billionth of its edge. The Living Buddha dares to come and plot against Butian Temple.
You must be really capable. Gonggamu, please don’t disappoint me."
Gonggamu stood on the right side of the Tianxian Bridge, behind him was the Maitreya Hall, a small miniature temple on the red cloud gold roof. He took off the hood of his cloak and looked at Suowonda with two strange lights: "Venerable Sir, it's not
Gonggamu is reckless; Your Holiness must understand that Butian Temple is an important place in Kham Tibet, and the Great Lama has always placed high hopes on Butian Temple. Although His Holiness has never visited the Great Lama, but..."
"But what?" Suowonda sighed: "You only have five of the seven Prajna Wheels, so you are not qualified to instruct Butian Temple; go back. The great lama is the great lama of the Yellow Sect, how can he take care of the affairs of Butian Temple?"
?Butian Temple has never recognized any golden-edged holy books! It is a thing used by the Tatars to control the Yellow Sect. Wouldn’t the great lama blush if he took it out? Without them, Butian Temple would still be Butian Temple. Without the golden-edged holy books, Butian Temple
Only living Buddhas with freedom can have freedom. With them, the living Buddha is the puppet of the big lama, and Butian Temple is no longer Butian Temple. If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will not be a slave of mortals, do you understand?"
"Your Majesty." The last question Suowonda asked was Luo Jia Goren; although he looked calm, Luo Jia Goren was so frightened that he fell to the ground and kept kissing Suowonda's boots.
"Can you make a move?" This is the question to the challenger.
Gonggamu suddenly felt a surge in his heart, as cold as the snow on the Red Cloud Golden Summit. Before he came, he already knew that Suowonda was difficult to deal with, but he did not expect that the Living Buddha of Butian Temple was so clever. Gonggamu cultivated
It is indeed the top seven Prajna wheels in the Prajna secret method, and it has indeed been cultivated to the fifth wheel; this level is already extremely high, so Gonggamu dared to challenge him. Suowonda only glanced at him, and Gonggamu already felt
It seemed that he was standing naked in front of the other party.
But things have reached this point where neither side has a way out. Gonggamu has a strange feeling that Suowonda doesn't care about everything in front of him. His every move and even every thought is understood by the other party; but he doesn't know what to do.
How to take action? This feeling made him feel conflicted about whether to advance or retreat, and his blood surged, but he could no longer look back.
Master Kong Huan coughed lightly: "Master Suowanda..."
"Kong Huan, you should call me Zhu Fei." Suowanda interrupted Kong Huan's words unceremoniously, choking him so much that he forgot what he was about to say.
Luojia Geren secretly glanced at Gonggamu, with a strange light in his eyes.
"Honorable Sir, since you associate with Han people, you are not qualified to enjoy the Buddha's light in Putian Temple." Gonggamu took advantage of Suowonda's distraction, bit the tip of his tongue and concentrated his mind to barely put aside the fear in his heart; he lifted up his cloak and Ruyi
It floated up like a crow, held up an iron rod as thick as an egg with both hands, and smashed it against Soonda's head.
"The situation is changing." Suowonda groaned, and slowly moved his right hand towards the iron rod.
"Master, be careful." Luo Jia Geren gritted his teeth, jumped forward and hugged Suowunda's legs; he secretly took out a handful of blue spikes and pierced the soles of Suowunda's boots.
They all put aside their secret skills and launched attacks with the simplest fist and kick skills.
"Junior brother, be careful." Zhu Huai did not expect that the Living Buddha's eldest disciple, Luo Jia Geren, would turn against him at such a critical moment, so he reminded Suowonda.
Master Kong Huan had already passed by the Tianxian Bridge like a snake, and the mahogany Zen staff in his hand swept toward Zhu Huai's right shoulder.
A whirlpool suddenly broke out on the Tianxian Bridge, and the red clouds and golden top suddenly changed.
The iron rod of Gongga wood hit Luo Jia Geren's shoulder. The sound of bones breaking could be heard in Luo Jia Geren's ears, but he found that the sharp thorn in his hand was piercing the stone railing of Tianxian Bridge.
Sowonda disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, Suowonda appeared above the Golden Dome of Red Cloud, holding a phoenix mask and floating in the air like a god.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly brightened up, and a sea of bright stars was strangely revealed on the golden top of the red clouds.
Luojia Geren and Gonggamu stared blankly at the deep sea of stars, their minds filled with shining stars.
Their last consciousness turned into a brilliant rainbow, projected into the brilliant sea of stars.
"Return to your position." Suowonda shouted, and Master Kong Huan, who was in a daze, trembled and was lost in the beautiful world.
Zhu Huai looked up and saw complicated visions in mid-air.
Where is the Red Cloud Golden Summit here? It is simply a fairyland.