Jiayou fun things

Chapter 155 Get Out
It is still Dayin Nanhuang, extremely deep in the Mountain of Millions of Gods and Demons.

In a secret place that is isolated from the world, a strange peak that is ivory white and shaped like a vajra pestle rises nearly ten thousand feet high.

On the sharp top of the strange peak is a small Buddhist pavilion with a radius of less than three feet. Inside it is enshrined a golden temple, as transparent as glass, with dark golden light and shadow inside, outlining veins, acupoints, and even It is the Great Vajra Power Bodhisattva statue of the skeleton.

In front of the statue of Bodhisattva, which is about Zhang Xu high, there are more than a dozen futons.

A dozen or so burly, skinny, old monks who were almost unpopular were sitting cross-legged on the futon, trembling. There was a basket in front of each of them, and they were busy talking while talking.

From time to time, a young monk came in and brought in baskets of spices prepared according to the proportion.

These old monks grabbed handfuls of spices and rubbed their palms lightly to grind the spices into very fine dust.There was a faint golden light in their palms, and accompanied by a low roar, the thin, extremely hard incense sticks were rubbed out by their palms.

The whole body glowed with a faint golden light, and the incense sticks were as thin as mung beans and three feet six inches long. These old monks put them one by one into the basket of the face paint. The little monk took him away.

When the young monks carried these baskets, it was obviously very difficult.

Through the hands of these old monks, these spices have been compressed with great density. A small stick of incense stick weighs more than a dozen catties, and a basket of incense sticks has hundreds of sticks, weighing around four to five thousand catties.

The young monks are able to carry these baskets and climb this [-]-foot-high peak, which shows that they have the strength of tens of thousands of catties, which is comparable to the cultivation of the world's pulse-extending realm-but looking at the appearance of these young monks, Some young monks are obviously only five or six years old.

Here is the main gate of Dajingang Temple.

In front of the statue of the Great Vajra Power Bodhisattva, several sticks of incense sticks were about to burn out.An old monk who was closest to the Bodhisattva statue stood up, picked up some new sticks of incense tremblingly, and sprayed them out in one breath. into a censer filled with ashes.

"Over there in Anping Prefecture, a few little guys are pinching up." Re-burning the incense, the old monk sat down and rubbed the incense sticks one by one.

"I heard. It's the Xiong Taidou from the outer door who is too greedy." Another old monk who could barely open his eyes said quietly: "What a big appetite, what a job. Liandu Erdan, if you have this ability, it’s okay. Da Vajra Temple has always respected the strong, you can swallow it, you can swallow it.”

Another old monk said quietly: "But if you don't have the appetite, just use your brain, no good, no good!"

The old monk offering incense lowered his head and rubbed out a new stick of incense bit by bit: "The little boy who blocked his way, even though he hasn't formally knocked on the mountain gate, when he really talks about it, he starts from releasing evil. If it counts there, he can be regarded as the gray grandson of my No.13 generation. It’s not that I’m protecting my shortcomings, but it’s based on the news from the disciples outside that he’s more capable than Xiong Taidou.”

An old monk murmured: "It's just a few red lotus crossing elixir, let him go. The boy Lu will take four of them, and the rest will be given to Xiong Taidou. Hurry up and settle the matter, our time, Not much more."

More than a dozen old monks raised their heads one after another, looked at each other's withered, lifeless faces covered with age spots, and nodded at the same time.

The old monk offering incense smiled and murmured: "When I received the letter from the disciples outside, I felt something in my heart."

All the old monks looked at him at the same time.

This old monk who is closest to the statue of the Great Vajra Power Bodhisattva and who is in charge of changing the incense for the statue is the host of the generation of the Great King Kong Temple, Shen Zui (the drunken deity played in friendship), and he is also the oldest in the Great King Kong Temple today. The longest and most powerful eminent monk.

Regardless of Buddha, Taoism, or demons, it is said that the Great King Kong Temple is a group of reckless monks who only know how to hack and kill.

Only the group of old monks in the Great King Kong Temple know that the intoxication of the gods is incomprehensible. In addition to the fundamental method of the Great King Kong Temple, they have also practiced other Buddhist secret arts of the three sects, three temples and three Buddhist forests. He has cultivated several amazing supernatural powers.

'He has a feeling', which proves that he has foreseen some interesting and important things.

"That Xiong Taidou is ordinary, and in this life, he is just running around the outer gate." Shenzui twisted out a stick of incense bit by bit, and gently put it into Po Luoli.

"But this Lu Yu is a bit of luck. Although my cultivation base is shallow, I can't see clearly what his future will be. But there is no doubt that his future achievements will be thousands of times that of Xiong Taidou."

"Let someone go to the arsenal...I remember...that ancestor killed a black bear spirit who was causing trouble in the world, and captured a set of good quality weapons. Let someone send it to him."

An old monk sitting next to Shenzui smiled: "Senior brother said, but the suit of armor, gun, and bow? In our arsenal, those are already very good things."

Shen Zui sighed and shook his head.

"That's now. In the past, it was a low-end stuff. What kind of stuff can a poor, pitiful black bear refine?"

"Nevertheless, the old ancestors, together with all the heirlooms, died together. The remaining good things, the world has changed drastically, and over the years, they have decayed and collapsed."

"Instead, it's this set of black bear spirit stuff." Shenzui's shriveled face twitched, showing an extremely helpless expression: "Instead, it's this set of stuff, there is no sophisticated technique in it, just using a bunch of it is not bad. objects piled up of materials."

"The simpler it is, the longer it will last. Now in the arsenal of the mountain gate, this set of objects is considered very good."

Shenzui shook his head, waved his hands, and coughed lightly. At the entrance of the Buddha Pavilion, a burly monk with a height of one foot, with a face full of flesh, broom eyebrows and eyes, responded and jumped straight forward. Just jumped from the top of this extraordinary peak.

Shen Zui blinked his eyes, and then sent out a sentence weakly: "Since you have sent armor or something, you can choose a good different blood mount and send it."

Sitting at the entrance of the Buddha Pavilion, an old monk raised his head and smiled and said, "Brother, if this Lu Qi really has such good fortune, why not enter the inner sect in advance. In a world of great competition, if you strive for luck, you must also strive for talents. It’s not good to search the sects of the sect.”

Shenzui squinted his eyes, and nodded slowly: "So, pass the letter to Shixie, let him take Lu Ni into his family. Shizi's descendants are Dharma characters, um, give him a good Dharma name."

Anping Pass.

western wall.

Lu Ni sat on a city wall, hugged the rabbit and rubbed it vigorously, and looked at the rioters outside the city with a smile.

Poor Xiong Taidou, the original food and grass were burned clean, and the food and grass behind could not be transported. In the past two days, he mobilized many people to go hunting in the mountains and forests, and to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables and so on.

After two days of tossing, they managed to get together a batch of food, which fed tens of thousands of rioters, and launched an attack again.

This time, Lu Yu directly spawned ten miles of thick fog outside the west wall, the fog was level with the city wall, and the west wall was well covered.In the thick fog, it could be said that you can't see your fingers. The tens of thousands of rioters who attacked the city were several miles away from the city wall, and they were completely confused. I don't know how many people sprained their feet and bruised their heads.

In the thick fog, mobs were screaming and cursing everywhere.

From time to time, teams of unfamiliar mobs bumped into each other. In shock, the two sides drew their swords at each other, and 'jingle ding dong dong' was a firefight.

No matter how Xiong Taidou roared and cursed outside the thick fog, the mob in the thick fog couldn't hear what he was yelling at all.

That is to say, Lu Yu is soft-hearted and pity these rioters. Otherwise, when these rioters are unable to move in the thick fog, as long as an arrow is shot down on the city wall, at least half of these rioters will be killed or injured.

"Want to monopolize the credit and monopolize the benefits?"

"Just because you, Xiong Taidou, are worthy?" Lu Yan sneered, and whispered to Lu Jun beside him: "Is there a way to sue the higher-ups? Let's say that Xiong Taidou colluded with the monsters of the Blood Soul Temple to ambush the disciples of our sect."

Lu Yu suddenly remembered the good deeds Xiong Taidou had done.

This is not wronged Xiong Taidou, Leshan is a disciple of the Blood Soul Temple?
Did Xiong Taidou entrust Leshan to fight Lu Yu in Baimafang, intending to put Lu Yu to death?
Lu Yu was very curious, if he reported this matter to the senior officials of the Great Vajra Temple, he didn't know how those great monks and old monks would deal with Xiong Taidou?
Just when Lu Bi pinched the Anping Pass, making Xiong Taidou unable to advance or retreat, and furious, the court struggle in Haojing City, which lasted for several days, finally came to an end.

First of all, the courtiers of the cultural and educational family were stunned by the bad news from Anpingguan—Wang Pu was assassinated by a rebel master in the Chinese army, and it was Lu Yu who took over the military power and was leading the army to fight against the rebels.

How can such a thing be tolerated?
What if Lu Yan invaded Anping Prefecture and found out about the messy things inside...the consequences would be too serious, I dare not think about it!

The emperor reprimanded Wang Pu for his ineffectiveness in calming the chaos and demanded additional punishment.

Zhu Chong and other cultural and educational officials took advantage of the fact that there were ghosts everywhere in Haojing, and vaguely threatened "the emperor lost his virtue" to force Yinyuan to make concessions.While arguing with the emperor, they used the fastest efficiency to form a second army to suppress the chaos and prepare to go to Anping Pass.

There are hundreds of officials and eunuchs who suffered heavy losses, interspersed with crying and shouting.

After arguing for several days, the quarrel finally came to a result acceptable to all parties.

In Fuyao Hall, only a few people remained, including the Empress Dowager, Yin Yuan, and General Le Wu, and the other courtiers had already retired.

"These gentlemen. Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha." Yin Yuan cocked his legs, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered wantonly.

"I thought Wang Pu was such a good general who was good at fighting, so I volunteered to lead the army to Anping Prefecture to quell the chaos." Yin Yuan sneered, "Unexpectedly, before entering Anping Prefecture, he was killed at Anping Pass Tsk tsk, fortunately, there is Tianyang Lord to turn the tide, otherwise, once those rioters rush out of Anping Prefecture!"

Le Wu sneered at the side: "If the rioters rush out of Anping Prefecture, even ten heads of Wang Pu and the others will not be enough to chop off."

With a few sneers, Yinyuan stood up and said loudly: "Remember the great merit for Tianyang Gong, and transfer it back to Haojing for use. Tsk, since the Prime Minister and the others insist that their people should quell the chaos, let them do it." Toss it."

"However, what Tian Engong said makes sense. Those cultural and educational gentlemen are good at playing tricks, are they really fighting... no!"

"General, I have issued an order that all 80 wolf riders in the northern city will be transferred to Haojing for backup."

(End of this chapter)