An old monk wearing simple robes walked slowly from the exit of the valley.

"Monk Kong?!"

The end can't put any pressure on Zhang Xuanqing, but someone coming can.

Although they hadn't seen each other for thirty-five years, Zhang Xuanqing still remembered Kong's appearance, and his temperament was more peaceful and profound than before.

Monk Lokong raised his hands in a Buddha salute to Zhang Xuanqing, bowed slightly, and when he stood up, he still had an apologetic look on his face.

Although he didn't say a word, Zhang Xuanqing already understood what he wanted to express.

"I understand... But you old monk, when I last saw you, you were practicing Buddhist closed-mouthed meditation. Now thirty-seven years have passed, and you are still practicing. Don't you feel uncomfortable if you haven't spoken for so many years?

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Liao Kong just smiled in return, and then shook his head slightly.

"Okay, now that you're here, there won't be any problem. Old man, I've even made an appointment with a calf to eat hot pot, so I won't bother you to teach my junior brother a lesson! Let's go!"

Zhang Xuanqing had no intention of fighting with Monk Ling Kong, but unlike Ling Quan, he could not see the depth of Monk Ling Kong. Once both parties made a move with all their strength, it was very likely that they would be unable to hold back.

Now both sides still have a big enemy, the Blood River Sect. It is obviously not a good thing to take action against the boss of the Southern Buddhism Sect at this time.

Looking at Zhang Xuanqing walking away, Ling Jin's expression was uncertain. The biggest reason was that he was going to be reprimanded.

Although Liao Kong has practiced silent meditation, it does not mean that he cannot train others.

For example, right now, Monk Liao Kong is staring at the end with sincere eyes.

Facing his senior brother, Monk Lingjin changed his previous attitude.

Liao Kong sighed in his heart, as his junior brother has had too many thoughts since he was a child.

It was true that he was plotting for the sake of Buddhism, but Master Fei Xuan was also a member of their Buddhist sect after all.

It was not that he didn't know that Shi Feixuan had already mastered the Tathagata Palm. In the Jing Nian Temple, he took a look at Shi Feixuan from a distance and recognized the Qi of Shi Feixuan, which was the same as when he used the Tathagata Palm.

Yang Qingyuan is very similar.

But so what, he doesn't need the Tathagata's Palm, and practicing Buddhism doesn't need the Tathagata's Palm either.

Martial arts is just a way to protect the Tao. If you put the Tao aside because you are studying the method, you are abandoning the basics and chasing the weak, and you may never achieve great success in your life.

If one can understand the Buddha's teachings, the martial arts of protecting the Dharma will naturally come naturally.

Liao Kong came to Fan Qinghui and Yan Jing'an, and used his mellow true energy to straighten out the chaotic internal energy in their bodies.

Although it is not difficult for the two of them to perform the Five Thunders of Heavenly Heart Technique in Tianshi Mansion, it still requires some effort. Now with Kong's help, the two of them were back to normal in just a moment.

After that, the trio followed Monk Kong towards Jing Nian Zen Monastery without saying a word.

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In the city of Jinling, the envoy was deposed and marched to the palace.

"Yang Hou, something happened!"

Yang Qingyuan, who was handling matters, was startled by the policeman who suddenly hurried into the hall.

"What happened again?!"

Yang Qingyuan felt worried. He had not had any leisure time for more than half a year, and suddenly he felt like a god of plague. Wherever he went, something would happen?!

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However, what the detective said made Yang Qingyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ximen...Ximen Chuixue and Ye...Ye Gucheng are going to duel in Jinling!"

"What kind of big deal is this?!" Yang Qingyuan glanced at the policeman angrily, showing no understanding!

"Yang Hou, those are Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue!"

"I know!?"

A duel between two masters of the Dongxuan Realm is naturally considered a top priority in the world.

You know, on weekdays, any of these Dongxuan Realm masters are not the dragons who see the beginning but not the end, or they are the leaders or elders of a high-ranking faction. How could they have nothing to do to engage in duels?!

For ordinary people in the world, the Dongxuan Realm is the limit of the masters they can see.

As for the realm above Dongxuan, he is truly a fairy-like figure.

For example, the master of the Shenhou Palace, the master of the Tianshi Palace, the white-robed monk of Shaolin, the immortal monk, the master of Jing Nian Zen, Bei Mingzi, Zhang Sanfeng, who is one level higher...

Therefore, the duel between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng became a hot topic in the world.

"When and where are they planning to duel?!" Yang Qingyuan put down the pen in his hand and became interested.

"According to the news from the Tianji Tower, on the night of the full moon, on the top of the Purple Gold, the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, and the Lord of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuixue, will have a showdown!"

"The top of purple gold?!"

Yang Qingyuan realized that this was the Purple Mountain in Jinling!

This is the place where Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng had their first fight.

In the book, Ye Gucheng participated in the rebellion and deliberately changed the location of the duel to the top of the Forbidden City in Yancheng.

However, the Zhou Dynasty did not move the capital to Yancheng, but changed it to the divine capital, and there was no Forbidden City.

"Interesting! Interesting!"
Chapter completed!