I can crush planets with my mind

Chapter 234 233. Target
"Speaking of which, the origin of Xuanzang Temple is quite interesting."

Xia Weiyun asked with a smile: "Do you know about 'Taiwan Monk'?"

Lu Li didn't know very well, but Xiaocha immediately said, "Just find someone to replace me as a monk~"

"That's right." Xia Weiyun mocked:

"The nobles of the Jin family want blessings, but they don't want to be ordained to abide by the rules and regulations, so they came up with a way to find someone to become a monk on their behalf. The Xuanzang Temple is full of 'substitute monks'."

Lu Li was speechless. Isn't this just deceiving yourself and others...

And he immediately asked: "Since that's the case, shouldn't the sect's strength be strong?"

"It's quite satisfactory." Xia Weiyun said:

"Having ties to the nobles of the Jin Dynasty, it is enough to leave out three melons and two dates, but it is enough to raise a congenital host...but that's all. This [Xuanzang Temple] is not a sect, at most it is a powerful .”

"Not a sect?"

"That's right! Only those who occupy the spiritual veins and are passed down from generation to generation by monks can be called sects."

Xia Weijun knew that Lu Li was from overseas, and was about to tell him something more:

"The most powerful ones today are the five super sects that occupy the 'Five Sacred Mountains'! With the help of the spirit veins of the fairy mountains and the wishes of all beings, the five major sects all have great masters, and the true king of 'Xian Sheng' suppresses the gates of the mountains. power."

Xiaocha listened with relish, and asked proactively:
"The governor's daughter's master, Qiu Yan, is from [Huashan School]?"

"Of course." Xia Weiyun nodded and said, "She is the true biography of the Huashan School and walks in the world."

At this time, Lu Li suddenly asked:

"'Five Sacred Mountains' is so powerful, but the sense of existence seems to be very low... and the Izumo people are still allowed to be arrogant?"

Hearing this, Xia Weijun immediately sneered and said:
"People claim to be immortals, helping the world and saving the people, and fighting against insults, of course, they will disappear. But if there are magic weapons and spiritual veins born... Just watch, and you will see them immediately after keeping them."

Lu Li frowned and said, "They don't care if there are eggs under the nest?"

"Because they have [Spirit Realm]"

Xia Weiyun said:
"Spiritual realms are caves opened up with great magic power or formed naturally. No matter how big the matter is, you just need to hide in it and come out when the world is peaceful."

Hearing this, Lu Li's impression of the five major sects was extremely bad.

Enjoy the gift, but be irresponsible, just rubbish.

And through this conversation, I also learned that Xuanzang Temple is just a powerful...

Lu Li suddenly wanted to have a "rehearsal of extermination"!
Right now, heavy firepower from various sources is about to be obtained, and the overall goal remains unchanged, which is to destroy the Hatoyama faction.

Even if it's not for the cultivation method, Lu Li is still very interested in the spiritual vein.

To destroy a genuine practice sect, of course you have to practice it to be safe.

Xuanzang Temple is a very suitable target!

Thinking of this, Lu Li asked:

"How does Sister Xia plan to deal with Xuanzang Temple? Its abbot is an innate warrior, isn't he very powerful?"

"It's just a strong man who broke through by chance."

Xia Weiyun couldn't imagine what his little brother was going to do, so he said in relief:
"This person doesn't have a spiritual cultivation, and his combat power is limited. It's just that it's too involved right now, and he can't take care of it. Don't worry."

At this time, Xiaocha had already realized her man's intentions, and asked in cooperation:

"Sister Xia, how powerful are the innate warriors?"

She wanted to inquire about the news, but she was also really curious.

Xia Weiyun didn't doubt him, and answered with a smile:

"Martial arts are innate, internal breath transforms true qi, and has the power of a dragon, which is 12 jin. The burst speed exceeds [-] meters per second, and it is immune to all firearms. Even shells have to be very close to hurt."

"Bravo!"

"Well, let's encourage each other and strive to break through this realm~"

When Xia Weiyun was speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Lu Li's legs.

If my younger brother wanted to break through his innate ability, he might end up in a lot of trouble.

As for Lu Li, he no longer had any doubts, so he took the initiative to leave:

"It has been disturbed for a long time, and we should go."

"Okay, come here anytime later."

Xia Weiyun personally went downstairs to see each other off, and only when the two left did a serious look appear on their faces.

"Even Xuanzang Temple has taken refuge in the Izumo people, what is going on in this world..."

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The [-] mu of temple fields in Xuanzang Temple are all planted with opium.

Such an output cannot be consumed by the north alone, and its main market is the prosperous Jiangnan.

But right now, the price of opium has plummeted by 4% because of the new drugs that the Izumo people continue to put on the market.

It stands to reason that such a way of cutting off people's wealth should be a blood feud between the two parties.

Even Mr. Nan felt that Xuanzang Temple was the object of solidarity with the lesser of two evils.

But the reality is the other way around.

At this moment, inside Xuanzang Temple.

There was a tall, burly monk with a fleshy face walking quickly.

When the monks along the road saw him, they quickly stood on the side of the road and saluted: "Brother Kongxing."

This person is exactly the emptiness that set the fire before.

He hurried to the "chairman's room", broke in without knocking on the door, and shouted on the spot: "Father!"

The one who was called Dad was the "Zhenghong" monk with big ears.

Hearing this address, he immediately glared and yelled angrily: "Nizi! Believe it or not, I'll break your leg!"

The gaze of a congenital master came like a knife, and Kong Xing said with a smile:

"Host, it's okay to host, it seems that there is no one else who doesn't know."

"Nizi!" Zhenghong scolded, and then said angrily: "The matter is done?"

"No!"

Kong Xing stepped forward with a big grin, picked up the teapot on the desk and blew to his mouth:
"I was also cleaned up by that fake nun. Damn it~ sooner or later, I will catch those big sisters!"

"No...it's not a big problem."

Sitting behind the desk, Zheng Hong muttered:
"Anyway, it's just to show an attitude to the Izumo people, so it's better to leave some room."

"Father." Kong Xing asked with a downcast face:

"Is there no need for us to seek refuge with the Izumo people so early? You don't always say it calmly. Right now, the court and the governor have not moved."

Zhenghong sighed: "I also want to stretch and see the situation. But a few days ago, I got a letter from [Linggui] master's personal attendant..."

He carefully checked his surroundings to make sure that no one was there before continuing:
"Nobles, I'm afraid I'm going to run away."

"Run? The golden man is going to hide in the [Spiritual Realm]!"

Kong Xing was startled, but quickly revealed a look of understanding:

"I have to run away. If the word 'Ning and outsiders are not slaves' is spread, I'm afraid I'll be torn apart if I don't run away."

Masahiro nodded: "That's why I contacted the Izumo people. I didn't expect them to be unexpectedly generous and give so much..."

Just as he was talking, Zhenghong's face changed, and his whole body trembled.

Knowing father Mo Ruozi, Kong Xing immediately opened the table in front of his father, and there was a woman kneeling underneath!
Dress it up with a mesh lining and it's just what a ninja looks like.

"Fuck!" Kong Xing shouted excitedly, "Give me a few days to play!"

"All right, all right, keep your voice down."

Zheng Hong hastily agreed, the monks in the temple are all cultivated, and their hearing is very sensitive. Being heard will inevitably affect the image of the host.

"Okay~"

Kong Xing then put the table case back, and flirted with the female ninja.

Zhenghong didn't care too much, and arranged:
"The Izumo people are generous, so we can't be ignorant. For the samurai who died in the arena a few days ago, you go and make a memorial tablet for the temple to enshrine."

"Okay, I see."

The father and son discussed for a long time, but they didn't know that there was an "artillery companion" memorizing the terrain 2 kilometers above their heads.

(End of this chapter)