Ten days later, a hunched old man rode a maroon horse in Liuzhou. On the old man's shoulders was a flaming red falcon, which looked very majestic. On the horse's head was a small snow-white monkey, grinning at the back.

A young man is making a face. The young man behind him is riding a green-maned horse and is carrying a large gun as tall as a person. The young man has a very heroic face and a beautiful skin.

His skin is dark, and he looks like a man who has been running around all year round. His two sword-shaped eyebrows are slanted into the clouds, and his crown is high. However, he seems to be in a bad mood, and his eyes are all bloodshot. It's no wonder that in the past few days, he only sees that dead monkey every time he goes to bed.

It ran to him and scratched and bit him. When it was time to set out in the morning, it burrowed into the old man's arms and went to sleep. He had not slept well for several days.

This is exactly Tianjisou and Du Jie who have been traveling for half a month. After this period of contact, Du Jie felt that his teacher seemed a bit mysterious. The teacher’s real name was Zhou Li, and in the past half month, almost every one they passed had someone.

There were people walking around to welcome him. His master seemed to be too popular. But on this day, they walked to Jialan Temple.

This is an ancient temple famous in Liuzhou and even the entire Central Plains. The abbot of the temple is the senior brother who presides over the Huguo Temple. He is humble and peaceful. I heard that he is over ninety years old. This is the most important thing in contemporary martial arts that the master often told him along the way.

The most famous ones

The master said that although the martial arts world looks peaceful and chivalrous on the surface, there are conflicts of interest wherever there are people. The martial arts world is like another court. No one is willing to let you just share a piece of the pie with others in your own place.

Du Jie asked: "Isn't it good for Jialan Temple to be known as the Holy Land outside the country? Is this also the case for monks?"

Tianjisou smiled and said: "No one in the martial arts world has a real identity. An escort is an identity, a monk is an identity, and even thieves and robbers are just identities. Disciple, you must be careful when walking outside in the future.

Don't mess with women, old people and monks."

Du Jie agreed casually. Tianjisou looked at it and shook his head. He hit Du Jie on the head with the jade bamboo pole in his hand: "You brat, can you hear me when I tell you to be careful?"

Du Jie then straightened his body: "Disciple heard it!"

Tianjisou shook his head and said: "Don't think that I'm making a fuss, master. I think you have a good reputation, and I'm afraid that there will be many misfortunes in the future. Don't get too close to irrelevant women in the future. Otherwise, where will you die?"

Not only will the master not help you avenge the female snitch, but he will also expel you from the school, you can hear it!"

Du Jie's heart trembled and he hurriedly returned to Ju: "Disciple knows!"

Tianjisou nodded: "You are too loyal and honest. If you meet an old man like your master in the future, remember to be more cautious. The old man who is too old to die is a thief, and there are not many good people who are too old to die!"

Du Jie burst out laughing when he heard this. Tianjisou thought for a moment and then hurriedly added: "Your master, I am not an old thing!"

Du Jie could only reply quickly: "Yes, I will obey the teacher's orders!"

Tianjisou looked at the Jialan Temple in front of him, and then said: "The last one is the monk..."

Before Tianjisou finished speaking, Du Jie asked: "Master, I heard that my grandfather mentioned Jialan Temple before. The monks in Jialan Temple have a good reputation and have helped almost the entire Mengshan Mountains survive many famines. There are many people in the temple.

The virtuous monk has the heart of a Bodhisattva."

Tianjisou shook his head and said: "People are indeed good people, but monks are really not that good. Did you know that these monks will use one-seventh of Liuzhou's annual tax money. And the entire Mengshan Mountain is the private property of Jialan Temple

.Farmers need to hand over 50% of their harvest to Jialan Temple every year. For such a large temple, the abbot here simply

He is the earth emperor of the entire Mengshan Mountain! Even if the abbot doesn't want to, he can't do it. How many people are looking at you, if you are merciful and ruthless, they will help you! And this Jialan Temple is not all good people! Disciple, you must remember, in

Those who are full of compassion may not necessarily be good people. Once one enters the arena and sins are born, no one in the arena will have blood on his hands."

Just as they were talking, they saw a monk in rough clothes and sandals walking towards them from a distance. The monk strode toward them, reciting "Mo Shang Sang" as he walked:

The envoy came from the south, and the five horses stood hesitant. The envoy sent his officials to ask whose maiden she was?

…………

The monk was of medium height, with a scorched and scorched face that looked kind and kind. His eyebrows were already white and shiny. His eyes were squinted and occasionally emitted a cold light. The monk sauntered down the mountain and stopped in front of Tianjisou.

Tianjisou was happy when he saw the monk, and then he smiled and said: "Mo Lao, farewell and well!" The monk came closer and returned the salute: "Amitabha, after more than ten years of separation, the benefactor of this week is well. Poverty.

The monk became a monk in Jialan Temple five years ago, and his dharma title has been discontinued."

Tianjisou was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked the monk up and down: "You are an old guy who knows how to become a monk. Do you think that it was the first day I met you? Back then, Master Ziwuyu said that you had wisdom and wanted to accept you as my disciple.

I'm a little novice monk who is always with me, but you didn't even agree. What's the matter? Are you regretting it now?"

The monk who called himself San Duan smiled slightly: "Master once said that I have a fate with Buddha. I entered Jialan Temple in my old age to cut off the mortal world, stop killing, and cut off obsession. The Buddha said that all fame is just a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a mirror.

Accept it, the poor monk's dharma title has been cut off for three times, and the Zhou almsgiver must never talk about the past again."

Tianjisou still looked at him with a strange expression after hearing San Duan's words, but after only a short while, Tianjisou laughed three times as if he suddenly remembered something: "If you don't tell me your name, I still want to

If you don’t get up, you old man thinks that I don’t know what you are thinking. Don’t forget that I am the head of the Tianji Sect. The relics of Master Ziwuyu will be released soon. How can you become a disciple with such shamelessness?

How many do you get?"

When Monk San Duan heard this, he suddenly laughed and put down his pretense of being a monk and said, "You don't care if I am a shameless person or something else. Anyway, I am now the younger brother of the serious monk Ba Jing Sansi. Now I am the elder of the generation, Zhou Li."

, call me uncle and listen!"

"Bah, my Taoist master is not bald like you. You want me to call you uncle, but I'm afraid that you will lose your life. Stop talking nonsense, aren't you just waiting here to avenge that one finger ten years ago?

Hurry up and tighten your belt, your Grandpa Zhou is here!"

After saying that, Tianjisou flew down from Zidian. He protected his chest with his left hand, and the jade bamboo pole in his right hand moved forward to touch the shoulder blade point of monk San Duan. Monk San Duan did not dare to neglect, and sideways dodged the tip of the jade bamboo pole with his left hand.

Stretch out two fingers to pinch the bamboo pole that is already in front of you. If it is pinched, Monk Sandu will

With Tianjisou's forward lunge, he could be brought directly into his arms. Tianjisou sneered and shook his right hand. The toughness of the bamboo pole was very good, and this shake directly forced the three-cut hands that had already been explored.

He had to withdraw his fingers. Tianjisou saw that he had withdrawn his two fingers, and with his right hand he moved the bamboo pole horizontally and broke the lock three times.

With a choked throat, he used his right hand across his chest to explore San Duan's lower abdomen. This San Duan was uncomfortable. With the toughness of the bamboo pole, he might not be able to grasp it with one hand, and if he couldn't distinguish one hand from the other,

If he blocks Tianjisou's left hand, he will definitely suffer a big loss. Whoever takes a step back in a gentlemanly fight like these will lose. Three

Duan saw that he was about to be hit by a palm in the lower abdomen, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He stamped the ground with his right foot, and he rose up. Tianjisou was in the air with one move, and looked up at Monk Sanduan who had already swooped down and shouted

He shouted: "Light Seal!" and saw a golden ball of light suddenly flashing in San Duan's left hand.

Du Jie was in a daze when he was suddenly illuminated by this strong light. Before he could react, everything in front of him turned into a dazzling golden light. The golden light was so strong that it felt like he was being burned even if he closed his eyes. Tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Coming down, Du Jie was shocked and couldn't help thinking

He was a little worried about his master's safety. After waiting for a short while, Du Jie finally felt that there was no such strong golden light in front of him. He tried hard to open his eyes and looked around. Fortunately, at least his eyes were not affected by the strong light just now.

Burned. He turned his head quickly

Looking over at his master, he saw that only Tianjisou was left by the woods. His green-maned horse, Zidian and the monk San Duan had disappeared. Du Jie walked forward to help Tianjisou: "Master, are you okay?

?What about the eminent monk San Duan?" Tianji

The old man looked in the direction of Jialan Temple and shook his head: "Mo Xiu is indeed a prodigy in martial arts. He actually researched the seven seals of Zhenhai that have been lost for a long time. If he hadn't wanted to avenge the annihilation of his family, he would have become a master of the sect.

Come on. What a pity! What a pity!"

Du Jie didn't know why after hearing this, and asked in a low voice: "Master? Are you okay?"

Tianjisou waved his hand: "It's okay. The old monk has returned to Jialan Temple just now. Let's set off to rescue the fire spirits first. It seems that they suffered a lot from the light-taking seal just now!"

After hearing this, Du Jie couldn't help but ask: "Master, what kind of move did the three-death monk use just now? Why did I suddenly feel that everything in front of me was golden, so dazzling?"

Tianjisou thought for a while and said: "This is the unparalleled skill of the seven masters of Penglai Mountain back then. It is called the Seven Seals of Zhenhai. The one Mo Xiu used just now was the fifth of the seven seals. I heard that the seven masters of Penglai used these seven seals.

Yin had to get rid of the water thieves on thirty-three mountains before grabbing the Penglai Immortal Mountain, but he failed.

A few years ago, Penglai Mountain was leveled by another wave of masters who came from nowhere. At that time, the Seven Heroes rose up to resist, but in the end, I heard that this group of people were extremely powerful in martial arts, and the Seven Heroes were wiped out by this group of thieves.

.Since then, these seven seals have truly been lost in the world!"

After hearing this, Du Jie asked: "Master, since it is an unheralded mystery of the Seven Masters, then how come Master San Duan knows the Seven Seals of Zhenhai? Could it be that San Duan is...?"

Tianjisou nodded: "Yes, Mo Xiu is indeed the only descendant of these seven heroes. He went out for a while because of something. When he returned home, his parents and uncles were already dead. It's a pity that

A martial arts training material for so many years

, Mo Xiu has been looking for the enemy who killed his father like a headless fly. However, Penglai Island is too far away from the Central Plains, and our Tianji Sect can't help! Okay, disciple, we will stay at Jialan Temple today. You go and get Qingzong and
Chapter completed!