Shengjing ushered in a rare heavy snow, which lasted for three days and nights without any intention of stopping.

The result of the battle between the Barefoot Monk and the head of the Great Wilderness Palace Church quickly swept the world within these three days, and the world was shocked!

After receiving the news, the Great Wilderness Temple did not make any extra moves. All the temple girls in the hall went down the holy mountain, leaving only an old man squatting under the golden seat of the Temple Lord.

The old man is so old that he doesn't remember how many years he has lived. The old man's cultivation level is very solid, and he is only at the Qi training level, but in the Great Wilderness, he is less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

Such a fact is very absurd for a country like Dahuang, which has the supreme prey on the weak. Only a few people know that the old man was once the supreme powerhouse in the realm of supernatural powers.

However, the old man had forgotten how many years ago he was in the realm of supernatural powers. He only remembered how Mongolian and Baku were still as a child.

Now, there is no news about the Lord of the Great Wilderness Palace. The prosperous Tang Dynasty claimed that the Mongolian, Han and Baku had left alone. With the foundation of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, they would kill them without lying. Death in a fair showdown is even more proud of the people of the Great Wilderness, so the truth of this news should be very high, but where did he go?

While the old man was thinking hard, Meng Hanbaku, the former temple owner, fell to the village head of Lingyin County like a beggar.

Meng Hanbaku, who was lying in the snow, was wearing thin leather armor. If the leather armor was intact, you could tell at a glance that it was dressed by a man from the Great Wilderness. However, at this time, his leather armor had long been broken and looked even more miserable than a beggar.

At this time, his exposed skin was ashen, and several pieces had been frozen to the point of ulceration.

During the evening patrol, the people of Lingyin County saw the dying Mongolian and Hanbaku. Everyone was not the one who refused to save him, but a few young men resisted him back to Lingyin County.

Sun Jian, who was playing with a sieve and drinking a small wine, saw everyone carrying a icy bun back and immediately came over to watch the fun. It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t matter. When he saw it, he immediately exclaimed: “Isn’t this the guy who drank with us a few days ago?”

Several buddies around him nodded immediately when they heard this, and the Lingyin County militia began to rescue the temple master.

Menghan Baku was rescued like this. When he woke up, he saw several familiar faces and the steaming charcoal basin beside him.

Without saying a word, Sun Jian lifted the lid of the wine pot and stuffed it directly into Menghanbaku's mouth and said, "Don't talk, drink more wine to warm up."

Menghan Baku lay on the simple wooden bed and was filled with wine to his chest, feeling the spirits stirring up a hot feeling along his intestines. His body began to warm up, and his eyes finally felt a sense of spirit.

But he didn't speak, but looked at the ceiling and became stunned.

Sun Jian sat beside him with a smile and said, "You have serious internal injuries. Did you get beaten up? Could it be that you went to Shengjing to watch the fun and were affected by the barefoot monk? Haha."

This statement is a bit ridiculous. The big man from the militia immediately said, "Don't be fucking nonsense, it's obvious that he has to go to the widow's bed in the middle of the night, and he has a beaten up by the whole village."

Sun Jian took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Anyway, you can't walk now, just stay here, your brother Jian is covering you."

Meng Hanbaku barely grinned at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that it was great to live.

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There is no tall figure in the bright curtain of the Western Regions Holy See.

The glorious building of the Holy See is full of depression and dullness. A low-ranking servant walked in the corridor and was worried, afraid that a certain action and words would affect the dissatisfaction of a major figure in the Holy See, and would be charged with falling into darkness.

Falling darkness is the charge of the Holy See's punishment of heretics, but it is also the most plethora of the Holy See. As long as the Holy See determines that you fall into darkness, you will be punished by stolen.

In the past three days, the servant has seen too many servants who are similar to him have been named such a name and burned on the punishment platform by raging fire. So he is very frightened.

This is because the big names in the Holy See are not in a good mood.

The big man he was sent to serve made him even more frightened.

Push open the gorgeous divine gate at the end of the corridor, and countless beams of light fell into the spacious hall to reflect the world in front of you.

The servant saw a tall man standing at the window and staring at the scenery outside the window. The servant stood silently and closed the door according to the rules.

The man seemed to have never heard of it and still stared at the view outside the window.

The servant spent an hour under such uneasiness and fear, and his whole body was invaded by sweat.

At this time, the man finally turned around.

The servant dared not look at the big man's face, but he could see that the looking down was very ordinary, just like the robes of countless ascetics in the Holy See.

The man is indeed an ascetic, but he is the most powerful ascetic. His name is Ascetic.

Ascetic turned his head and said softly: "Go and spread a message and tell the five high priests that I have something to say when I come here at noon."

The servant swallowed and spitted when he heard this, and didn't even dare to look at his face, so he said, "Yes."

At noon, the sunlight in the hall gradually weakened. I wonder if the sun in the sky had shifted its direction.

Five people were welcomed in the temple, namely ascetic sacrifice, verdict sacrifice, mission sacrifice, sacred sacrifice, and sacred sacrifice, and a lazy man who was about to ascend to the position of high priest.

Before the five people could sit down, they still looked at the scenery asceticism and said, "There is no need to sit down, there is only one sentence to say."

The five people stood still and said ascetic: "I heard that the former head slandered the light."

The five people were shocked, wondering why asceticism was talking about this at this time?

Many details of the battle in Shengjing have been spread, and Shengtang focused on promoting the black hand of the head old man before his death.

But there is no doubt that the Holy See of Light has a denial attitude towards this rumor.

But at this time he was about to take up the position of head priest, the most powerful man who had been regarded as the hope of the Holy See for thirty years, actually said this. What did he want to do?

Before everyone could relieve their shock, Ascetic opens his arms, bathes in the faint sunlight, and whispers: "Those who blaspheme the light should be killed, and those three hundred golden knights don't have to come back, and they will be buried together."

The five people were shocked again, and the lazy man's brows just raised soothed, as if he had figured out some key points.

But the ruling of the priests made different opinions at this time. He said: "The head of the priests contributed their life to the Holy See. Although they all say that I ruthlessly ruled that the priests were ruthless, this matter was too much."

Ascetic turned around. A beam of light reflected on his handsome cheek. He looked at the blood-red verdict that symbolized bloody storm and said, "You don't seem to know my cruelty."

The judging priest showed anger and his face turned to shock. A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth. Half of his bloody tongue fell on the white floor tiles.

"The Holy See of Light will not lose. If you lose, it must be because your former head prosecutor desecrated the Light."

"Do you understand?"

The four of them immediately bowed and said, "Yes."

The judging priest pinched his throat with both hands, looking at the man called ascetic with blood all over his mouth and looked at the man called ascetic with fear.

Being able to cut off the tongue of the priest in silence only shows one problem.

Ascetic practice has crossed the six realms!

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Heavy snow turns Shengjing into a snowy city.

All colors in the city except white snow turned black overnight.

What the business travelers who have just stepped into Shengjing City must have seen is a monotonous black and white picture. Although monotonous, it is particularly solemn and shocking.

This black trend spreads outward from Shengjing City, and in the future, it will sweep the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Black does not mean sadness. Zhang Xiaodao, dressed in black, is smiling now, smiling very happily.

In that ordinary courtyard, Zhang Xiaodao's friends of his generation gathered today. This was a late wedding banquet and a farewell banquet.

After the end of the shocking battle, the prosperous Tang Dynasty understood that the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness were already on the string, and that the prosperous Tang Dynasty would usher in the most severe test since its founding in the spring of next year.

To this end, Hanlin Academy assigned all students to various troops of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. After today, they will rush to their assigned positions, and from now on, they will be separated from each other.

Zhang Xiaodao's friends did not feel sad about parting, but were all full of energy, as if they were already excited to face the challenges.

Today, Wang Luohan is head chef, Li Yuemei followed Wang Luohan's butt and was a little sister-in-law. Wang Luohan also understood Li Yuemei's intentions and asked her to taste it from time to time, which made her smile.

Fayi and Wang Daniu sat on the threshold full of thick snow. The two looked at the sky and listened to the laughter in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile.

Mu Zhuwu and Yi Chuan were competing with each other, and Chen Qingzhu was watching with concentration. At the critical moment, Wang Daniu walked to everyone and kowtowed the melon seeds handed over by Zhang Xiaodao and asked, "Is there any lottery?"

Zhang Xiaodao smiled and said, "You dare to go to Fengyue Tower tonight."

Wang Daniu looked embarrassed and saw Mu Zhuwu defeating Yichuan. With a look of smugness, he pushed Yichuan away and said, "Come on, let's bet on ten bundles of green onions?"

Mu Zhuwu raised his eyebrows and said, "Now in this season, when buying green onions, every household is ready for autumn."

Fayi gave Wang Daniu a thumbs up, and Ling Boyan said, "I have green onions at home, what are you afraid of?"

Zhu Xiao said incrediblely: "What bet is this? Why is it green onion?"

Everyone was playing for a while, but after Wang Luohan prepared a table of food, everyone sat down, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become deeper.

Zhang Xiaodao scratched his head, but didn't know what to say, so he raised his glass and said, "Go one!"

Everyone answered immediately and then toasted.

After drinking a glass of strong wine, the atmosphere eased. Chen Qingzhu stood up and said, "Well, Xiaodao's wife is so beautiful. This is also a wedding banquet. I wish you two forever." After saying that, a bowl of wine was poured into her mouth.

"Well, everyone will do it in the future anyway. I'll do it!" Mu Zhuwu drank.

"I'm just thirsty, there's no other reason, I've fucked it." Li Yue raised her eyebrows.

Ling Boyan stood up and said, "I don't know what to say, drink."

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One cup after another, one jar after another, and on the snowy night that was about to part, the sound of 'cheating' in the courtyard was shouting one after another.

At the end of the drink, some people cried, some laughed, some were stupid, and some were lying down.
Chapter completed!