Chapter 1349 Chapter 653: Long Zhou Memorabilia

After teaching Xu Chengyuan the skills of swallowing and fusion, Tang Luo turned and left the training ground.

The little girl who had been in the training ground looking at the situation inside saw her brother walking towards her, and ran away in a panic.

In the end, I saw my little sister when she said goodbye to her mother. Perhaps she was not ready for contact. The little girl stood behind Xu Shuhui and rubbed her shoulders.

It wasn't until the elder brother left that he raised his head, his lips stopped moving when he wanted to speak, and finally closed again.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, Xu Shuhui had already noticed her daughter's distress from the light and heavy strength on her shoulders, and sighed: "Why are there so many embarrassed brothers and sisters? Xing'er has been in shock in Wutang. Luo Er didn’t have any reaction. You are just worried about Chengyuan’s sword training progress, so he rushed to solve the problem for you. Although Luo Er is not as good at expressing himself as your father, he is dedicated to everyone in the family. Do your best"

"Oh mother, Nuannuan got it~"

Xiao Nuannuan lightly interrupted her mother's words, and said ashamed: "Next time I see my sister-in-law, Nuannuan will thank my eldest brother."

"Well, we are so sensible."

...

People always think that time is infinite and the world is infinite, so they say goodbye chicly.

Especially among family members, perhaps because of over-familiarity, they always think that there is still a lot of time to be together.

It seemed to be a simple thank you, as if as long as you ran from Jiejiang City to Alan Mountain, you would be able to meet that person and say it in person.

But when Xiao Nuannuan really mustered up the courage to say thank you, only to find that her brother was busier than she thought.

I went to March three times, but I didn't even see one side. Either Alan Mountain closed the mountain, or Tang Luo went out to inspect the progress of the school's disciples.

After looking back, it was the end of the year when the snow was flying, and at the clan's annual festival, she saw her brother again.

It's just that countless relatives who came to toast and congratulate, stopped the gratitude that they had blurted out again and again, until the last brother of the annual festival was called away by the patriarch, and the thank you was not yet expressed.

The Longzhou calendar also came to 1789.

This year, several major events occurred in Longzhou.

The first one, on the fifth day of February, the first name of the 21st Longzhou Martial Arts Conference, Yingyan, defected to the Baicao Immortal Mansion and wounded two fellow teachers and went missing.

The second one, on the ninth day of March, the Longzhou Alliance and the Evil King Palace ended their one-and-a-half-year confrontation and formally reached an agreement.

The Tang family got a few fairly good rubbings of mystical magical powers, and the Evil Palace also picked up Duan Longjie, who was pretending to be a demon lord and making trouble.

The two parties signed a thirty-year non-aggression treaty, which can be regarded as an end to this turbulent Longzhou farce.

The last piece is that the Buddha, Supreme Master Zun Yankong, of Wuxiang Temple opened the mountain and established a school in Fuyun Mountain, Chaochang, and Bafang Temple came to congratulate.

The Heart Sutra of No Suffering and Annihilation, which has been lost for hundreds of years, was officially included in the Buddhist scriptures, the 84001.

The Fuyun Mountain Zhishan Zen Temple is also revered as the ancestral court of the Sutra of Suffering-free and Perishable Heart.

Tangtou monk Yankong, Zuo Yuan Yanshan, and the first temple master Yanfan sent by Wuxiang Zen Temple.

A total of eleven Zen masters, including the hall master, the back hall, the west hall, the superintendent, the Wei Na, the knowledgeable guest, the picket, the secretary, the Dian Zuo, the mantle, and the Lao Yuan, were sent to assist the abbot Yanshan to manage the mountain gate.

This is the first time since the establishment of Buddhism's national religion that the true ancestral court opened a mountain gate outside of Zhongzhou. Naturally, everyone was watching Wu Shengshan's reaction.

But Wu Shengshan's reaction was surprisingly subtle. He sent Shengzi Buxiao and prepared some gifts to go to Chaochang to congratulate him.

I thought that this was Wu Shengshan's manifestation of his skills, but Bu Xiao, who sent the gift to the Fuyun Temple, made a bold move in the name of discussing it.

It was supposed to be a discussion between the two, but Shen Ting came to the world, ten thousand thunders fell into the air, but aimed at a mountain that was protected by no formation. After half a day, the entire Floating Cloud was razed to the ground, and the rocks and earth were shaken by the mysterious thunder.齑粉.

Bu Xiao then stopped: "I really can't help Abbot Yankong, he didn't stop it on a whim. Now that Fuyun Mountain is gone, please ask the master to choose another place to open the mountain gate!"

The Buddha also has fire, and more than ten Wuxiang Buddhist monks, including the great Zen master Yan Fan, looked at the destruction of the Heart Sutra ancestral courtyard, and naturally understood in their hearts.

This Wu Shengshan Buddha came to stop them from establishing the road in the name of congratulations. If Wu Shengshan instructed this action, then the ancestral court would definitely not stand.

As for leaving Buxiao, they didn't even think like that. They were the gates that were ruined under fair exchanges. Could they still be held accountable?

Just when the Zen masters didn't know how to speak, Yan Kong said quietly: "It's only for the narrow view of orthodoxy. As Wu Shengshan Daozi, Brother Bu is a little too small.

If Wu Shengshan didn't want Yankong to establish an ancestral court here, he would never use such obscure means, let alone give way to Bu Xiao to do this job.

So this can only be Bu Xiao's own decision, and the consequences of this decision, even a holy son like him, cannot bear.

"As long as I Bu Xiao still serves as the Taoist of Wusheng Mountain for one day, the ancestral court of Waizhou Holy Land is not allowed to establish Dao in Longzhou."

The long purple hair hovered and danced with thunder, and his handsome face was full of gazes, and there seemed to be raging thunder in his eyes. Bu Xiao raised his voice toward the twelve monks of Wuxiang Zen Temple and Yankong.

"The Buddha's light will spread all directions, and the light will shine. You can't stop it!"

"Then please, wait and see."

Bu Xiao said lightly: "Put down the gift and we will return to the mountain!"

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Kunwu Mountain

Wu Shengfeng

As a sacred place of birth, Wu Shengshan only focuses on the study of martial arts, and does not care about the struggle for interests and the rule of the territorial state capital.

However, since the separation of the Ten Sacred Mountains, there have been some deviations in the concepts between the various hills.

In particular, the two sacred peaks of Dapeng Mountain and Baize Mountain felt that Wusheng Mountain should be completely entered into the WTO, turning the entire Longzhou into a rich city-state like Kunwu County, under the unified management of Wusheng Mountain.

Originally, there were very few people who responded to this approach. After all, the masters of Wu Shengshan still paid more attention to their own research, and were not willing to waste their time on ruling the foolish people.

But who made Dapeng Mountain a stunning and brilliant son, Bu Xiao had a great dream of Longzhou Datong in his heart.

So he must personally preside over the martial arts conference, and he must vigorously develop the dark guard, all of which are preparations for his future plans.

But this kind of thinking is undoubtedly a waste of time and breaking the rules in the eyes of the other mountain owners of Wu Shengshan.

Three years of confinement did not seem to make this person understand where he was wrong.

In May 1789 of the Longzhou calendar, Bu Xiao was deprived of his status as a saint son by the upper court of Wusheng Mountain, and was sentenced to Qilin Mountain for ten years to confine him to see the aftereffects.

Since then, the only one of the four little sage kings still active in the world is Xu Lao Ying.

(End of this chapter)