Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 81 In front of Huasheng Temple
The golden-eyed eagle's giant wings flapped in the strong wind, and slowly landed on the official road outside Linqing Mansion.Jiang Yan and Tang Wan jumped off the golden-eyed eagle. Under Jiang Yan's order, the golden-eyed eagle flew up and returned to Huashan.

Tang Wanqiao's face was full of surprises, and she looked at the tall and tall city wall of Linqing Mansion in the distance without blinking, her beautiful eyes were full of radiant surprises.The city wall of Linqing Mansion is quite majestic, compared to Qingyang Town, Dongping (Fang Hexie) County outside Qingyang Town is much bigger, no wonder Tang Wan who left the courtyard for the first time was surprised.

It's evening now, if you don't hurry into the city, after the city gate is closed, you will have to detour to the city gate where the Jin Yanzong of the West City is located, so Jiang Yan reminded Tang Wan to take the first step and walk towards the city.

Brother and sister Jiang Yan walked into Linqing Mansion one after the other. The moment they walked out of the city gate, the sky was getting dark. The rune lampposts on the street were neatly arranged at the moment they walked out of the city gate. 's lit up.

One moment, the streets of Linqing Mansion were still dark under the night sky, and the next moment, the streets were brightly lit.

At the gate of the city gate, the lanterns were turned on, and everything was silent. Only Brother and Sister Jiang Yan stood quietly at the end of the street, quietly looking at the suddenly lit street, and there was no one else.

"It's so beautiful, senior brother." Tang Wan was mesmerized by the brilliant brilliance in front of her and said with black stars in her eyes.

"Where are we going to spend the night?" Jiang Yan muttered to himself, but he didn't hear Tang Wan's words.

Tomorrow is the day when the monster hunting will start. Jiang Yan originally estimated that when he arrived at Linqing Mansion tomorrow, he would rush to Huasheng Temple to participate in the monster hunting. Afterwards, the speed of the golden-eyed eagle increased a lot. It took only one day to go from Huashan to Linqing Prefecture, but it exceeded Jiang Yan's original calculation of one day and one night. Stayed overnight at the temple.

Jiang Yan and Tang Wan walked on the streets of Linqing Mansion, passed through the most prosperous district of Linqing Mansion, and arrived at the gate of Huasheng Temple.

Tonight, Huasheng Temple was not very peaceful.

In front of the peaceful and quiet Huasheng Temple in the past, the rune lampposts were also lit up, and the plaque on the lintel of the Huasheng Temple also lit up with a gentle yellow light. Against the backdrop of the night, the three characters of Huasheng Temple radiated With a faint brilliance.

On the square at the entrance of Huasheng Temple, there were quite a few tents. Because there were too many tents, half of the wide Linqing Mansion Street was taken up. Numerous cultivators with swords on their backs sat in front of their tents in twos and threes, standing tall. He talked loudly about hunting monsters tomorrow, but more, he complained about Huasheng Temple.

"I said boss, there are so many Zen rooms in Huasheng Temple, why can't we open a few to Lengyue Mountain? Our Lengyue Mountain is also a famous first-rank sect."

"Sect Master, why are those bald donkeys in Huasheng Temple so stingy? Don't they have a lot of meditation rooms? We went in and took a few of them, and they probably wouldn't say anything..."

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled. Shouldn't the entrance of the monster hunting area be at the Jinyan Sect? Why is the Huasheng Temple so lively tonight, so many first-rank sects camped at the entrance of the Huasheng Temple.Although curious, Jiang Yan went straight to the gate of Huasheng Temple. Tang Wan was half a body behind Jiang Yan, and followed closely behind Jiang Yan.

"Amitabha, please stay behind."

Just as Jiang Yan stepped onto the steps of Huasheng Temple, two monks holding spears at the entrance of Huasheng Temple stopped Jiang Yan.

"The abbot of the temple ordered that the cultivators who came to participate in the hunting of demons stay in front of the temple gate and enter the temple tomorrow. The almsgiver please rest outside the temple." The black-faced monk with a stern face on the left spoke neither humble nor overbearing.

Jiang Yan walked up the steps without stopping, and smiled and saluted the two monks, "Two masters, please inform me that Huashan Jiangyan is asking to see your temple..."

When he was preaching and asking who to meet, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment. The little novice is a good monk in Huasheng Temple, and with his cultivation, he must be in a high position in Huasheng Temple. The fighting friendship that night should be no problem if I found myself a Zen room to live in, but the problem is...

What is the name of the little monk...

The black-faced monk saw Jiang Yan suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but kindly reminded Jiang Yan, "Donor, I wonder if you are going to meet the elder of this temple?"

Jiang Yanjun's face froze, he calmed down and said, "Master, is there a young novice monk with a high level of cultivation in your temple?"

The black-faced monk was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Jiang Yan to ask such a question. The fat monk next to the black-faced monk suddenly waved the spear in his hand, and pointed the shiny black tip of the spear at Jiang Yan. The fat monk shouted loudly, "Boy, you are here to make trouble! There are quite a lot of empty tents below, you found one to sleep by yourself, come back tomorrow."

"Hahaha……"

Behind Jiang Yan, the cultivators gathered together to chat about nothing had to laugh loudly.

"Wu Na boy, hurry up and sleep in the tent with us, the gate of Huasheng Temple is not so easy to enter."

"Young boy with a handsome face, come down quickly, don't be ashamed of yourself on the top, there are many people who want to live in it, and Huasheng Temple is not something you can enter just by looking at it."

"Boy, fight that fat monk for [-] rounds, and they will let you in..."

Tang Wan's face turned pale, and she moved forward a little. When she got behind Jiang Yan, she said weakly, "Brother, let's stay outside."

The fat monk even shook his spear in his hand, and yellow phantoms were drawn on the tip of the gun, and he yelled, "Wu that boy, don't hurry down, don't go down, don't blame the Buddha for being rude."

Jiang Yanjun's face darkened, and he really agreed with what he said. The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to handle. He clearly knew that if he met the little novice, he could enter the Huasheng Temple, but he didn't know the name of the little novice. There is no way for the monks to report.

After being yelled at by the obese monk in front of the door, coupled with the gloating of the practitioners behind him, and Tang Wan's aggrieved speech behind him, Jiang Yan suddenly burst into pride, if he couldn't even enter this door, How can I survive the monster hunt safely.

"Huashan Jiang Yan wishes to see the little novice monk of Huasheng Temple." Jiang Yan gathered his spiritual power into a line, and spoke loudly with spiritual power in his voice. Since he didn't know the name of the little novice monk, Jiang Yan went straight to the gate of Huasheng Temple. shouted.

Because of the infusion of spiritual power in his voice, Jiang Yan's voice suddenly overwhelmed the noisy voices in front of the Huasheng Temple gate, and the sound waves rolled and spread far away.

Silence, silence without a single sound, as the voice of Jiang Yan's concentrating spiritual power spread throughout the audience, all the cultivators who were still talking loudly stopped talking, and looked at the two standing on the steps in astonishment. A young man in Tsing Yi never imagined that this young man in Tsing Yi would dare to yell so loudly at the gate of Huasheng Temple.

"...little novice monk..." Jiang Yan's words continued to echo in the sky above Huasheng Temple.

The black-faced monk suddenly became angry, and the blackness on his face became thicker, and he said in a harsh voice, "The benefactor respects himself, Huasheng Temple is not a place where people run wild."

"Bah..."

The fat monk shouted angrily, his voice was full of anger, and his fat face was full of anger. As the fat monk shouted angrily, the fat on his fat face trembled, as if it was about to fall off.

"Boy, how dare you act wildly at the entrance of the Huasheng Temple, why don't you back off quickly, if not, I will shoot you if you eat Buddha." The obese monk acted as a glaring King Kong and shouted at Jiang Yan.

……

"Boy, come down quickly, the gate of Huasheng Temple is not a place where you can run wild." Under the steps, a decent-looking cultivator said loudly to Jiang Yan.

"Wu Na boy, fight with that monk for [-] rounds to see if he will let you in..."

"Boy, what are you yelling at? You are still a young novice. If the young novice doesn't come out this time, you will be deflated!"

"Tch, brat, get out of here now. You dare to behave wildly at the entrance of Huasheng Temple, and you're still a little novice. You can't handle the two big novices at the door, so you're still a little novice..."

"Cut, overreaching..."

……

"Hey, boy, don't hurry down." The fat monk shouted angrily, the tip of the black spear kept trembling, drawing yellow phantoms in the air one after another, the fat monk's spiritual power had already been concentrated on the spear, In a moment, the spear could stab Jiang Yan with unparalleled spiritual power.

"Tch, you don't overestimate your capabilities..." Many cultivators at the entrance of Huasheng Temple were gloating at Jiang Yan's joke.

"Senior brother, let's go down." Tang Wan said calmly behind Jiang Yan.

In Tang Wan's understanding, Huashan's foundation was shallow, and the situation in Huashan only improved after the senior brother took over as the head, but this time it was different, outside the gate of Huasheng Temple, many heads of first-grade sects lived in tents Here, although Huashan is a second-rank sect, you must know that Huashan was just a vassal sect a few days ago. This rank of sects are all blocked out of the Huasheng Temple, how can the senior brother enter.

"Hey, boy, take a shot from me." The fat on the fat monk's face trembled. The spear was wrapped in bright yellow and stabbed Jiang Yan from the air.Jiang Yan never left, but he made the obese monk really angry with him.

"Chi... Chi... Chi..." The spear pierced the air, making a series of piercing sounds.

The cultivator under the steps turned cold. A monk at the gate of Huasheng Temple actually had such strength. He stabbed the spear five times in the blink of an eye with a random spear, and he was able to stab it five times in the blink of an eye. Five gun shots, at least a third-level practitioner of weapon refinement can do it. A third-level practitioner of Qi training is the backbone of many sects. Even a gatekeeper in Huasheng Temple is so powerful.

"The two boys in green clothes are dead..." Under the steps, the cultivators in Linqing Mansion felt sorry for Jiang Yan.

"Junior brother is being reckless, this boy in green looks a bit ugly now." The black-faced monk thought with some surprise.

"Stop Jing Nian," an old and majestic voice suddenly came from Huasheng Temple.

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