"The abbot is becoming more and more powerful!" Wu Sheng thought to himself, but he hurriedly stepped forward with his senior brother and grabbed Monk Kongkong and took off the knife in his hand, so as not to really cut off the Buddha statue.

"Master, please calm down." Wusheng said as he activated Buddhism and suppressed the demonic nature in Monk Kongkong's body. The strength in the body of this thin old monk was quite strong.

After a while, the blood in Monk Kongkong's eyes slowly faded away.

"When did Wusheng come out?"

"Just come out."

"Is it okay?"

"It's okay, my senior brother and I cut off his head."

"Cough cough, and I." The monk Kongxu coughed twice.

"You are so embarrassed to say that you paddled all the way." Wusheng said angrily.

"Okay, okay, very good." Monk Kongkong said happily after hearing this.

"He cut off his head, and the next step is to destroy his heart."

Today was a major victory. Monk Kongkong specially told Wukun to cook a few more dishes to celebrate that night. Monk Kongkong was very happy and drank several large bowls of wine.

At night, a faint blood-colored mist seeped out from the pagoda outside Lanruo Temple, and was then restrained by the weak Buddha power remaining in the pagoda, and some of them were radiated into the air.

Wusheng came out of the Zen room, watched the fog in the tower forest and then entered the Demon-Subduing Array again. This time, he transformed fire with Buddhism in the formation to eliminate these thick blood mists.

The next day, Monk Kongxu also entered the formation.

"The blood mist outside is gone, go out and have a rest?"

Wusheng then went out of the Demon-Subduing Array when he heard this.

This time he consumed a lot of devil refining. It was because he had obtained the "Dragon Yuan" and had experienced several more experiences. He felt like this for the first time since he was a little tired of his body and spirit. It probably had something to do with being trapped by the bloody eyes of the Rakshasa King.

For the next ten days, he kept practicing, reciting scriptures every day, and spent one to two hours a day to repair the pagoda forest outside Lanruo Temple.

Time flies so fast, and it will be the day when the few of them meet again.

Wusheng then went down the mountain and headed straight for Yuping Mountain. This time he was the first to arrive.

The second person arrived at Ye Qionglou, and he also brought important news that the princes trapped in the capital had already found a way to escape from the imperial palace in the capital.

"Escaped? Didn't you make any noise?"

"Not yet, it's hard to say in the future!"

"This is a complete breakup between my son and I. Should we rebel, right?" Wusheng guessed.

Things have come to this point and there is no room for relief at all, so I can only rebel. If I want to kill my son, my son will rebel.

The book friends used the small book pavilion before.

"It's a mess!" Wu Sheng sighed.

"After going back this time, Master didn't blame you, right?"

"No?" Ye Qionglou shook his head.

"The Master is not as harsh as the outside world imagines. He is very tolerant of us, but he must not do anything particularly right. This time he helped you go to Tianhuo to subdue demons. By the way, has the devil been successfully subdue demons?" Ye Qionglou forgot to ask about the serious matters after chatting for a long time.

"It's done!" Wusheng nodded.

"That's good!"

"What did the Master say about the fact that we founded Yuxiao?"

"He just smiled when he heard this, and by the way, he also said that his name was good."

Wusheng was relieved to hear Ye Qionglou say this. It seems that the Master did not object to the organization they formed on a whim.

"A few chats, which prince do you think of?"

"King An." Ye Qionglou thought about it and actually said the names of the two princes.

"King An, why?"

"One of the dynasty's civil servants and military generals supported by the King of Chu, the third and most important point is that King An has the talent of the emperor."

Ye Qionglou's evaluation of King An is quite good.

"It's useless to just look at it. The emperor in the capital has no intention of abdicating. The view of immortality, the Martial Eagle Guard, the Four Elephant Camp, and the Eight Directions God Generals, the power he controls is too strong, and he is also strong enough. It's so powerful that both the Master and the Pavilion Master are afraid of it." Ye Qionglou looked at the sky outside. :(/

"If he is a wise monarch, then it's nothing, but the problem is that he is a slut, and no one knows what the lower limit of a slut is."

"Who will the Master support?" Wu Sheng asked suddenly.

Although these outside forces seem to be out of the matter, regardless of the royal affairs, if they really cannot stay out of the matter, they will also place bets and support an emperor. It is also a very exciting thing to think about, and they have done such things more than once.

The Buddhist and Taoist struggle that year was the battle for imperial power.

"The academy will not make any statement unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, if you really lose, you may become the next Buddhist sect." Ye Qiong said.

While the two were chatting, Qu Donglai also came to Yuping Mountain, carrying a pot of wine.

"Looking at your blushing face, has Fairy Yunwei resolved?"

"A real man, why not have a wife!" Qu Donglai waved his hand.

Wusheng was stunned when he heard this and looked at Ye Qionglou. He hadn't seen him for a few days. He could actually say such arrogant words. Is this still the infatuated Taihe Shanqu Donglai, who was hurt by love?

"It almost happened!" Qu Donglai put down the jar of wine, rubbed his hands, and sat down next to Wusheng. The momentary spirit was purely bluffing.

"Hold hands?"

Uh-huh,

"Kiss?"

Uh-huh,

"Why don't you take the opportunity to take it down?" Wusheng made a gesture.

"Well, I'm sorry."

"And what you are embarrassed about?" Wusheng looked at Qu Donglai with a little twisted look.

"She told me that even if the master disagrees, she will be with me." Qu Dong was very happy when he said this, and his expression was like eating honey.

"Yoyo, look at you like this, oh!" Wusheng shook his head.

"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" He admired Wusheng very much now, especially in matters such as men and women, who are definitely ten times better than him.

"I got a beauty, but I lost my heart."

"What kind of spirit?"

"Climb the top and observe the world." Wusheng pointed upward.

"I don't want to become an immortal, don't want to see the scenery on the high ground?"

"How can I not think about it!" Qu Donglai said seriously after listening.

The practitioner does not want to break through the difference between immortals and mortals and become an immortal. What is the purpose of practicing? It is to understand the secrets of heaven and climb up to the sky.

He Qu Donglai is a disciple of Taoist Tianjing in Taihe Mountain. He has outstanding talents and is already in the towering realm. How could he not want to step one step further?

"Then don't just think about Fairy Yunwei." Wusheng patted his shoulder. He didn't say this completely joking.

"When I returned to the mountain this time, my master also said so to me."

"Daoist Tianjing knows about Yuxiao?"

"I got it, I took the initiative to tell my master. He just asked who was there. When he heard Qionglou and Huayuan inside, he nodded."

"No objection?"

"No, I just want to invite you to visit Taihe Mountain and meet you." Qu Donglai said.

"Wait a little longer." Wusheng was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Why, my master is a kind person, you don't have to be afraid."
Chapter completed!