Picking Hibiscus in Shejiang River

After speaking, Yue Mingxi caught a glimpse of a knight in Confucian costume not far away who was also dressed as a swordsman, stood up, frowned and said:

"Although my faction is very grateful for the decision of Zhuang Zhuang, I don't know the basis for the owner's self-assignment? Just like my Songjian faction and Zhujian faction are in the same line, the secret books and magic weapons I hope for may overlap. How should the Lord count fairly?"

Gao Siyuan nodded and said: "This is the reason why Gao invited everyone to gather here today. If there is something that is favored by many parties among these cheat books, Gao will not be partial, so I suggest that it is better to decide the ownership in the form of a martial arts competition." , those who can get it; what's your opinion, little friend?"

Hearing this, the chivalrous men of the Songjian faction clasped their fists together, and of course everyone applauded.Shi Mingfu completely forgot about being half-dead by Yuemingxi just now, and exchanged a glance with the elder of the Songjian sect who was sitting not far away, with a hint of secret rivalry.

"Since everyone here has no objection, after the list is confirmed, please gather in the Martial Arts Hall in Zhuangzhong." Gao Siyuan said, holding his forehead tiredly, thinking for a while before leaving, and said, "What else? Undisputed, Taoist treasures such as Shemengling, Zhenyuanxuanshi Dao, Shiquanbailian Furnace, handed over to Sanqingjiao; Buddha face Jin Hongding, Lianhua Ruyi Bi, "Thousand Jun Jue" and "Miaoshan Sword Technique" The "Medicine Classic" and other Buddhist objects belong to Pufeng Temple, what do you think?"

Everyone was immersed in joy, and of course there was no objection.Those mysterious magical weapons are not rare items at all, and they are of little use to ordinary martial arts practitioners, and they don't bother to compete with the group of monks who are half buried in the ground.

"...Amitabha. Thank you, Lord Gao."

It was only then that Yuemingxi noticed that there were more than a dozen unremarkable monks sitting in the southeast corner of the meeting hall. The leader was a hale and hearty old monk, who looked benevolent and dignified.He looked left and right, but he couldn't see the shadow of other monks in the meeting hall, so he pulled Lacherian's sleeve and whispered:

"Great beauty, didn't you say that the monks from Xiuning Temple have also come, why don't you see them?"

These monks from Pufeng Temple should have rushed to Mingjing Villa very early, making up their minds to take a share of the pie, but Xiuning Temple, which was rumored to have also left for the same time, has not shown up for a long time; Falling into the hands of Pufeng Temple, Yue Mingxi looked at the monks who were not good enough, feeling very upset.

Seeing that Chelian didn't reply for a long time, Yue Mingxi realized that he seemed to be staring at the old monk all the time, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes; seeing that the old monk's left sleeve was a little longer, he suddenly understood.

Just as she was about to speak, Che Lian withdrew her gaze, looked up at the sky outside the window, stroked the relic on her wrist and said lightly: "It should be soon."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of orderly footsteps outside the lobby, accompanied by the melodious sound of the collision of Buddhist beads, more than a dozen charming figures stepped in with a little misty fragrance, blocking Gao Siyuan's way.

"...Master Gao, my Xiuning Temple disciple has clearly handed over the invitation card, so how can you make up your own mind and give up all the secret treasures of my Buddhism to Bofeng?"

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The one who spoke was the lead monk, a feminine and charming monk with rosy lips, who looked only in his twenties, also dressed in a ghostly black robe, blood-refined Buddhist beads, and a smug crimson color under his eyes, unlike the well-behaved monks in the southeast corner The world is different, it is the erotic monk from Xiuning Temple who came late.

Yue Mingxi looked at the group of monks behind him, and saw that they were all young, beautiful, and graceful, and the corners of their mouths that were sagging before suddenly turned up, feeling more and more that the trip was worthwhile.Although everyone in Wulin has heard of the reputation of this demon temple for a long time, but Xiuning Temple has rarely been seen in Jianghu in recent years. This is the first time for most of the younger generations to see the real face. I was a little speechless by their color.

Gao Siyuan was taken aback for a moment, seeing the displeasure on the face of the head monk, and the inscrutable inner aura faintly revealed, knowing that he would not offend him, he hurriedly bowed his head apologetically: "I saw that you haven't been to the door for a long time, All the masters of Pufeng Temple are busy with my father’s ceremonies, so they made their own decisions and made their own affiliation; this is my village’s lack of consideration, if there is any secret treasure in your temple’s vision, just go to the Martial Arts Hall with Gao Mou.”

The monk raised his eyebrows lightly, nodded his head and said, "That's good, good, Master Gao is indeed a reasonable person. My little monk, Kong Fan, thank you for this on behalf of my Xiuning Temple disciple."

So he made way for Gao Siyuan and the envoys of various factions who followed the maid.Seeing a handsome young man at the Six Immortals Table in the distance looking at him, Monk Kong Fan smiled slightly, glanced sideways, and seemed to wink at him.

Yuemingxi first understood the amorous feelings, never seen such a posture before, and immediately blushed and buried his head in drinking tea; Chelian and Nakongfan looked at each other, and looked clearly at the young man beside him who was already a little bit springy , meaningfully said:

"looks good?"

Yue Mingxi nodded, shook his head again, sighed and pretended to be deep, and said: "It's beautiful to look good, but it's a pity that the sea was too difficult for water. With such a big beauty sitting beside her, no matter how good-looking a little beauty is, she doesn't think she looks good-looking."

Seeing what he said, Chelian saw that his gaze was still firmly fixed on the monk Kong Fan, so she couldn't help laughing and said: "Since it's not good-looking, what do you still want to see him do?"

Yue Mingxi looked at Kongfan, then turned back to look at his big beauty, thoughtfully said: "I just thought this little beauty looks familiar, so it turns out that she looks somewhat similar to you, big beauty."

After hearing this, Che Lian was noncommittal, raised her eyes and looked at the monk Kong Fan who was walking towards her, and she didn't know what she recalled, so she just said after a long while: "You are not the first to say so."

The two were chatting heartily, and Shi Mingfu, who was sitting not far away, secretly watched them, always feeling a little strange in his heart.

Just now he was only paying attention to Qi Yue Mingxi, he didn't notice that there was a knight dressed as a monk beside him, and his clothes and manners were quite different from the disciples of Pufeng Temple present here, obviously he was not from there; Similar to these erotic monks of Xiuning Temple, the monk Kongfan who had just called the master of Bangao Village came towards him with a respectful expression, Shi Mingfu felt a thump in his heart, and had some subtle premonitions.

"Senior Brother Che Lian, I'm late, I don't know if everything will be okay after the senior brother goes down the mountain?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Che Lian, their jaws dropped in shock.

……

They never expected that the secret treasure in Mingjing Villa not only attracted the demon temple Xiuning Temple, but also attracted the demon monk Chelian who had disappeared in the rivers and lakes 50 years ago; Going to Xiuning Temple, he became a disciple of Master Jiayu, but it was just a rumor after all, and more people would rather believe that he was dead, otherwise if one day he made a comeback, there would be no peace in the already strife-ridden rivers and lakes.

Xiuning Temple, a monstrous temple, and Chelian, a monstrous monk, these two most unspeakable titles are now overlapped together, it is hard not to make people panic.There are very few chivalrous men here who are over fifty, and many of them grew up listening to the legendary stories of Chelian's brutality. At this time, their faces are ashen, and they regret their decision to come to Mingjing Villa to hunt for treasure.

With a slight movement of Che Lian's hand on the relic, the members of the Zhujian faction closest to him were immediately frightened and did not dare to breathe out, for fear that the meeting hall would be splashed with blood in the next moment; who knows, he just paused Dayton said:

"Brother, long time no see."

He seemed to be speaking to Kong Fan, but his eyes turned to the old monk who was standing up tremblingly in the southeast corner, his eyes were already calm and calm, and the deep-seated hatred just now was suppressed.

"Amitabha……"

Master Xingchen looked towards them, his old face was haggard, his withered right hand tightly clenched the dark bead, as if recalling the unbearable past, he sighed deeply , failed to speak in the end, and left the meeting hall first with the disciples of Pufeng Temple behind him.

Che Lian watched them leave with a calm face; however, this nonchalant attitude has another meaning in the eyes of the martial arts people who don't know the truth.

Who in the whole world doesn't know the heinous crimes he committed in Bofeng Temple back then?If there is a bit of self-knowledge, it will be fine to avoid the world from now on and never appear in the Jianghu again, but at this moment, he is openly provoking the victim, as if there is no martial arts decent here.

Everyone had different expressions, but it was Shi Mingfu who came back to his senses first. "Monk!" He suddenly stood up and glared, "You still have the face to show yourself in this river and lake! Don't think that I won't know the evil you did back then. If you want to make trouble in this Mingjing Villa, the Zhujian faction Be with me to the end!"

Although he was also fearful, he didn't know the state of the demon monk who had been missing for many years, but after all, there were so many people, and he had a little bit of confidence. When he saw Chelian looking at him, he tried to straighten his back and ignored it. The fine sweat oozing from the palm.

"... headmaster Shi's words made the poor monk very sad." Che Lian looked at him and said quietly, "my visit to Xiuning Temple this time is also just to seek treasures, and I would like to follow the proposal of Master Gao in the future. The Martial Arts Hall is rightly fighting for it, and the old owner's body is not cold, how could he suddenly make trouble? How does Head Shi think the poor monk will make trouble?"

This voice is lazy and magnetic, like a glass of mellow but still clear wine; although everyone can't see his face under the straw hat clearly, half of his body is inexplicably crisp, like a feather gently wrapped around the tip of his heart, a little youthful Even blushed.

"I, how would I know!" Shi Mingfu held back for a long time, his arrogance seemed to be extinguished and he could not speak, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Who doesn't know that you practice such absurd and obscene kung fu in Xiuning Temple, you need to practice it!" The cultivation of Wu Zhiren is used to make up for it; here are some good men in the world, if they are captured by thieves like you, they will be imprisoned in the temple for hundreds of years.