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Chapter 201 Visiting Tianyin Temple

After fighting with 6 Xueqi, Ma Jun's reputation reached a higher level. The disciples of Qingyun Sect no longer regard him as an ordinary dark horse, but are powerful junior disciples and strong competition for the champion.

Ma Jun naturally would not disappoint them. Facing Qi Hao's battle, he was still at ease and defeated the other party without hesitation.

In this way, this time the Seven Meridians Martial Arts ended successfully.

Although no one would have thought that Dazhu Peak, which has always been inconsistent with no big noise in the sect, won the first place! But he still discussed the exquisite Taoism in the competition with great interest. Only among the seven veins, each had his own thoughts. Among them, Cangsong in Longfeng had the most complicated thoughts.

At the end of the competition, everyone did not stay at Tongtian Peak for too long. After the award ceremony was completed, the disciples of the seven veins went back to their homes to find their mothers.

Ma Jun took the mirror of the first prize and surrounded by the brothers of Dazhufeng, and the lively sword-like sword left together.

Because two years ago, Ma Jun went to Kongsang Mountain for a walk, and the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall there were so many things that he was so involved with Qinglong Youji, so he was thinking about it. He did not do anything like the original plot, as arrogantly as he did. Therefore, the experience of the first four disciples of the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts was not carried out.

After returning to Dazhu Peak, Tian Buyi held a celebration meeting and made a large table of delicious food to celebrate the Seven-Meridians Martial Arts. Their Dazhu Peak family gained a lot. At the dinner table, everyone chatted and laughed, and laughed constantly.

Although it is not very reliable to teach the apprentice, it is also very warm and nostalgic to make Dazhu Peak like a big family.

Ma Jun stayed on Dazhu Peak for ten days. In addition to selling the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts Champion Awards at the first time, the days that followed were to ponder the battles on Tongtian Peak.

Ma Jun has always had very little combat experience. Although his opponents are very different from his strength in these battles, they are also a bit of a gain. The so-called threesomes must have a master.

Ten days later, Ma Jun reported to Tian Buyi, saying that he wanted to continue going down the mountain to experience.

Tian Buyi was very satisfied with Ma Jun and knew that Ma Jun had always had his own ideas, so he did not refuse.

This time, Ma Jun did not bring Zhang Xiaofan with him, so the latter had to practice on Dazhu Peak. In his heart, he respected Ma Jun, but was also stimulated by Ma Jun's unique temperament in the seven-member martial arts.

Above the blue sky and white clouds, Ma Jun's power was flying. In half a day, he had already skipped Heyang City.

Along the way, I didn't rush to rush, but I didn't concentrate on immersing in the mountains and rivers. After a few days, I came to the continuous mountains.

If Qingyun Mountain is like a sharp sword that penetrates into the sky, then the mountains here are thick and honest millstones.

The roads in the mountains are winding, and the towers and halls on the mountain are slowly walking up the plain people at the foot of the mountain.

Ma Jun's imperial weapon landed at the foot of the mountain, ushering in the gaze of countless people, and many people bowed to him repeatedly. He bent slightly and nodded in response. Then he stopped the people who gave way and followed them and slowly climbed up the mountain.

These simple people saw that Ma Jun was so amiable, so they disappeared from the previous commotion.

Above the mountain, in a majestic hall, and from the door, a young monk stood at the door. The people who rushed forward with a friendly attitude and rushed to burn incense and worship Buddha and greeted him with a smile.

Suddenly, a tall young monk hurried over, raised his hand in front of his chest and bowed, "Senior Brother Faxiang" approached the other party and whispered a few times.

The little monk of Dharma appearance nodded and pondered, "I understand, go, don't worry about him!" As he said that, he called another disciple and stood at the door of the hall. He turned around and strided forward, passing through several temples and temples, and headed to the winding path in the back mountain.

On the top of the back mountain, there is only three yards. The surrounding bamboo forest is quiet, which is completely opposite to the lively atmosphere in front. Not long after the Dharma Xiang entered the yard, he hurried out again, returned to the front of the mountain, came to the intersection leading to the foot of the mountain, and waited quietly.

Ma Jun slowly walked slowly, chatting with the people who were walking with Nandihai along the way. Before he knew it, he had reached the top of the mountain. He was about to find a little monk to explain his purpose and ask about the situation. When he saw the Dharma image not far away, he came up with a smile.

The Dharma Xiang clasped his hands together and smiled, ""Donor, come from afar, the little monk Dharma Xiang, come to greet him!"

"Junior Brother Faxiang is polite!" Ma Jun clasped his fists and smiled, "It seems that Junior Brother knows me?"

"That's right!" Faxiang has a good temper and doesn't care that Ma Jun calls him his junior brother, but when he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Senior Brother Ma Jun is a high disciple of Qingyun Sect. Not long ago, the seven-mechanical martial arts army just won the first name. I have heard of it in Tianyin Temple!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Ma Jun laughed and said directly, "I'm not hiding the fact that Senior Brother Fa Xiang, I'm here to visit Tianyin Temple this time. I'm having some doubts in my heart and want to ask for it!"

"Oh?" Faxiang nodded, "Please come with me!"

The two came to a quiet yard, sat under the green pine, and began to talk.

Ma Jun first told about his life experience and the tragedy in Caomiao Village that year, and then expressed his first purpose, "I later learned that the master who exorcized demons and evil in Caomiao Village was Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple. He was present at that time and perhaps knew about the murderer of the tragedy. The second trip was that there was a reluctant request."

Faxiang's eyebrows were lowered, and he kept squinting the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Donor, donor, please finish your words!"

"Because of my early experiences, as my Taoist practices have increased over the years, I have never let go of the past and my bonds are too deep. I heard that there is an supreme holy land in Tianyin Temple, which is an infinite jade bi. I want to go there to sit quietly and resolve the bonds in my heart!"

Ma Jun's words were really not aimless! He took over Zhang Xiaofan's identity as a friend, and after Zhou Yixian's guidance, he improved his mood. So he asked his heart. He was indeed concerned about the affairs of Caomiao Village in his heart.

Ma Jun didn't know whether this was a bond in his heart or a deeper cause and effect of fate. But no matter what, he knew that he should act in a heart-to-heart manner, so as not to fail due to a small deviation in the future.

Faxiang did not answer immediately, and he was slightly shocked by Ma Jun's unceremonious and shameless words.

Wuliang Jade Bi is a big treasure of our Tianyin Temple. There are few ordinary disciples who can get close to you. You, a guy from Qingyun Sect, have to borrow it. It’s really a little rice tofu!

"This matter is of great importance. The donor will come here later. I have to report to Master Puhong and let him decide!" After thinking for a while, the Dharma Image did not directly refuse, and stood up and left.
Chapter completed!
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