A group of twenty people came to the foot of Yuhua Mountain.

This group of people are old and young, men and women. Many of them are holding swords and swords. As their eyes open and close, their lights flash, and they obviously have good cultivation.

The leader is a short and fat middle-aged monk with straw sandals on his feet, and is one of the five leaders of the Daohui Association.

Hu Yuanzhong in the past, and Monk Liansheng today.

Liansheng clasped his hands together and said 'Amitabha'. He raised his head, looked up at Yuhua Mountain, and sighed: "It's this!"

His expression was complicated. He accidentally heard a message about "Wang Yongnian" that day and secretly asked members of the Dao Society to publicize it, making it famous for "Wang Yongnian". His original intention was to crack down on the prestige of pseudo-Confucian.

Unexpectedly, not long after, the "Wang Yongnian" caused a major incident that shocked the world.

With one's own strength, he chased and killed the guard Delong, and nailed the stick, and was on the top of the city.

At the same time, the true identity of "Wang Yongnian" was also exposed.

The son of the third prince Bai!

"The original intention of the establishment of our Daohui is to expel the Tartars and restore Yanxia. Now that we have found the Yanxia vein, we must regard it as the truth and call on Xia people all over the world to revolt against the Liao Dynasty!"

Liansheng turned around and looked at everyone with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, we have found Your Highness first, otherwise if we are found by pseudo-Kang, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Your Highness is young and his martial arts are so high that he can kill the master. It can be seen that the sky is endless and I am the hot summer. Only then can I bring down such talented talents. With the help of my great way, I can kill and recover the summer in just a moment!"

"You will come to the mountain to visit Your Highness later. Don't you be arrogant, do you understand?"

When the Daohui heard this, everyone was Zheng’s key point.

Just as he was about to walk up the mountain, Liansheng's eyes turned.

On a small path on the left, a bright girl wearing a simple monk's robe and carrying a vegetable basket slowly walked over, looking at Liansheng and others in surprise.

Liansheng was also a little surprised. As far as he knew, there was only a monk temple on the mountain. How could there be a "female nun" who practiced with hair?

Although he was confused in his heart, Liansheng still performed a Buddhist ritual: "Hello, Master."

Gongsun Jiuniang smiled, but in fact she quickly glanced at the group of people. Finally, she looked at Liansheng and said politely: "Master, you don't have to be polite. Although I was wearing plain clothes, I did not become a monk. It is not appropriate to call me a little master."

"I am a monk who is rude, please don't blame me."

"No wonder, no wonder!" Gongsun Jiuniang waved her hand and her eyes turned: "Master, are you going to... go up the mountain?"

Liansheng smiled and said, "That's true. As a Buddhist, I met Buddha and worshipped Buddhas and temples. Since there are temples on this mountain, how can I not go to worship?"

Gongsun Jiuniang chuckled: "Monks don't lie, Master, you are not very sincere!"

Liansheng was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, the girl in front of him was so keen. He looked at Gongsun Jiuniang carefully and found that the other party was powerful and had a deep foundation. He seemed to be a world-class master. He was probably only one step away from the Master of Marrow Cleansing.

"Another peerless talent!"

The lotus is vibrating more and more.

Gongsun Jiuniang ignored his thoughts and passed by lightly over everyone, laughter came back: "Since we are all going up the mountain, let's go together!"

A group of people are all good martial arts masters, and even if they do not use their light skills, their legs and feet are extremely fast.

Not long after, we arrived at the gate of Huaian Temple.

Gongsun Jiuniang said to Liansheng and others: "The Buddha Hall is right in front, you can go and worship yourself!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Liansheng waved and said, "Please stay, layman."

Gongsun Jiuniang glanced at him and smiled and said, "What else does the master do?"

Liansheng's face was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know how to open his mouth.

Gongsun Jiuniang chuckled and chuckled, "I just said that you are not honest. I think you are not here to worship Buddha, you are here to find someone, right?"

Liansheng folded his hands together and bowed and said, "No, please recommend me to see whom."

This is a tone that I am sure that Gongsun Jiuniang has something to do with ‘Wang Yongnian’.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess. How could it be that both are peerless talents and are in the same temple?

Gongsun Jiuniang stared at Liansheng for a moment. Seeing that the other party was sincere and there was no hostility on her body, she nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you guys..."

"No, I'm here!"

Before Gongsun Jiuniang finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in Liansheng and others' ears.

As soon as their eyes were fixed, they saw a tall, majestic young man with short hair slowly walking out of the temple.

Just a simple walk, falling into the eyes of Liansheng and others, it seemed like seeing a majestic and magnificent mountain suddenly rose from the ground, rising three thousand feet above the clouds and sky, with a huge sense of oppression that dominated the world.

But this feeling just flashed and made them think it was an illusion.

The monks, pilgrims and tourists in the temple walked out step by step with Pei Yuan, their bodies trembled slightly, and they were as stagnant as slow motion for a moment. Then the monks stopped singing the scriptures and returned to the meditation room.

The pilgrims stopped worshiping Buddha, and the tourists suddenly lost interest in visiting, walked out of the temple one by one, and went straight down the mountain.

In fact, after this period of time, Pei Yuan's hair has grown long ago, but with the physical appearance of "Wang Yongnian", it is actually not suitable for long hair, and short hair is more refreshing.

When Liansheng saw Pei Yuan in front of him, he didn't care about the strange situation just now, and went up to see him and said, "The Great Dao meets Liansheng, see Your Highness."

At the same time, the members of the Dao Association brought by Liansheng also bowed and bowed.

"Your Highness?" Pei Yuan smiled without comment and said suspiciously: "Badaohui?"

"The Daohui is an organization jointly founded by the four brothers Ma, Li, Fang and Cai. For many years, it has been the responsibility of expelling the Tartars and restoring the Yanxia...We..."

Liansheng then introduced the Dao Association in detail, and explained the middle and senior management and ideas. He sincerely invited him: "Your Highness and I will also ask you to go to the Dao Association's main hall. As long as your Highness arrives, our Dao Association will have 200,000 congregations, and you will follow your orders!"

"Is that true? But I don't believe it."

Pei Yuan smiled, don't look at Liansheng's words as if the Dao Association, from the top to the top and ordinary members, were looking forward to him, and he would ignore life and death with a command.

But in the sense of his divine will, among the members of the Dao Society who seemed respectful in front of him, there were several of them with vague hostility.

Everyone has their own selfishness. The foundation that others have finally laid has been built, and they want to pick the fruits with just an inexplicable identity. How many people will be convinced?

"And, even if I want to go with you now, I'm afraid someone will not agree!"

Pei Yuan sighed leisurely and looked out the mountain gate.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

As Pei Yuan finished speaking, the sharp whistling of his clothes broke through the air continued to sound, and he rushed towards Huaian Temple with great speed. The Yuhua Mountain was like a strong wind passing by, and the trees swayed swaying.

A cold and solemn voice echoed in the void, shaking in the ears of Pei Yuan, Gongsun Jiuniang, Liansheng and others.

"Thief! You can't go anywhere. The only place you can go is the Yellow Spring Hell. Humph! I didn't expect that you could even have unexpected surprises when you just came to kill a bed bug. The Great Dao will meet Hu Yuanzhong, and your death is today."

Boom!

In an instant, several figures fell from the sky and landed in front of the Huaian Temple gate, like thunder striking down. The ground trembled suddenly, and large masses of soil and gravel exploded.

"Nalan Binbin, Fuxiang..."

Through the rolling sand and dust, Lian Sheng gathered his eyes, but only then did he see that the two people had changed their faces and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

At the halfway up the mountain of Yuhua Mountain, hundreds of sticky rods, Luowang Siwu people used their light skills and rushed up quickly. Everyone looked cold and had the breath of no one entering the stranger.
Chapter completed!