The skill is broken, I am stronger

Moreover, Zhang Wuji was indecisive, he had too many ways to deal with it.

After the spider left, Lin Lang looked at Zishan Dragon King: "What are your plans in the future, or what are your plans without me?"

"You asked Xiao Zhao to take the Great Teleportation of the Universe, because you want to return to the Persian Ming Cult?"

"As far as I know, the saints of the Persian Ming religion need to keep their bodies pure. Are you not afraid of being burned?"

The Zishan Dragon King sighed: "If it were me, I wouldn't have to do this at all. My husband is dead, and I have also avenged someone who refused to save him. If it wasn't for Xiao Zhao, I really don't want to live anymore."

She just couldn't beat the Three Holy Envoys of Persia, and she might not even be an opponent of the Twelve Jewel Tree Kings, but she was not afraid of death.

"I asked Xiao Zhao to steal the Great Teleportation of the Universe, because I really wanted to send it to the Persian Ming Cult, so that I could pay for my merits."

"But it's not for myself, but for Xiao Zhao."

"With this magical skill, Xiao Zhao can succeed me as the saint of the Persian Ming Cult, or even become the leader of the Persian Ming Cult. Whether it is the Twelve Jewel Tree King or the Three Holy Envoys, he will be willing."

Lin Lang couldn't help laughing out, "Do you think you did this for Xiao Zhao's benefit?"

"If it's really for Xiao Zhao's good, you have too many choices. For example, give her up to others for adoption. With your martial arts, if you want to secretly watch her, others will never find out. The same is true for teaching martial arts."

"Even if she is three points similar to you, your husband is not Persian, and those Persian Mingjiao people would never think that an ordinary family's quack daughter would be your child, so she will definitely not be in danger."

"You did this to save your own life. You still want to go back to the Persian religion, right?"

Zishan Dragon King's face changed: "No, I'm all for her, so that she has a chance to become the leader of Persian Ming Cult and has a bright future."

Lin Lang looked at Zishan Dragon King playfully: "Even if the plan you said is successful, she returns to Persia and inherits the position of saint and even leader, how much power do you think she has?"

"With her little martial arts, can she hold down Fengyunyue and the Twelve Twelve Tree Kings? She can't even beat the congregation at a lower level."

"Mingjiao is not the imperial court. Although the bloodline is important, it is not the only one. Do you think she will become a puppet?"

"Even if you go back with me, will your martial arts protect her? Do you want her to spend half her life fighting for power and gain, and then die miserably if she is not careful?"

With Xiao Zhao's talent in martial arts, even if he practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, it would be difficult to become a master.

Jianghu Zongmen always respect strength, especially Xiao Zhao was brought back from the outside, how many people are convinced?

What's more, Xiao Zhao is still of mixed blood. Would a sect that values ​​purity submit to a mixed-race saint?Will she really be willing to let her be the leader?

Zishan Dragon King said that he was not afraid of death, but in fact he really wanted to live.

The purpose of catching the spider was probably to enlist the help of the White-browed Eagle King when the Western Region Mingjiao dealt with her in the future.

Zishan Dragon King looked at Lin Lang: "Maybe you are right, but now there is no turning back."

This time the Persian Mingjiao was killed by Lin Lang, what about next time?

And isn't it worth taking some risks for the sake of being the leader of the Persian religion?

How many people took greater risks and did not get this opportunity.

Seeing Zishan Dragon King's expression, Lin Lang knew that this old woman still hadn't given up her plan to make Xiao Zhao the leader of the Persian Ming Cult.

But does Xiao Zhao really want to be a saint?

After living for so many years, in a place that he has never been to, his living habits are very different, and he has to fall into intrigue, scramble for power, and die at any time, would Xiao Zhao be willing?

If he really wanted to, Xiao Zhao should come back after he got the Great Move of the Universe, why would he stay in the Mingjiao of the Western Regions for so long?

But that's okay, he can help.

The saints of the Persian Ming religion must be pure, and he is the best at this matter.

Helping others is the foundation of happiness, and ordinary people would be willing to help. A kind person like him is of course willing to help a few times.

When Xiao Zhao came, he believed that Xiao Zhao would be willing to accept his help.

At that time, let the aunt in her forties go, anyway, she has already returned to the 20-year-old Xiao Zhao.

Forty for twenty, only half of it, but let him suffer a little loss, a loss is a blessing.

Lin Lang lived on the boat, while practicing Ni Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, while waiting for news.

Two days later, someone dropped a letter on board.

After Lin Lang opened it, he was full of doubts: "Southern Beggars, have they captured the golden lion king?"

"Guo Jing and Huang Rong are so bold, they want to be tough with Mingjiao?"

These two are not reckless people, and the Southern Beggars have kept a low profile recently, how could they make such a choice?

Before Lin Lang could figure it out, another news suddenly spread all over the world.

When Lin Lang heard the news, his face was full of amusement: "Interesting, this time there is a lot of fun to watch, and I don't know how Zhang Wuji will choose."

"Come here, send a letter to Wudang, no, just find someone from Mingjiao and send it there."

An immature little suggestion, I believe Zhang Wuji will definitely adopt it.

By this time, the news had spread throughout the Jianghu of the Song Dynasty, and even to the Ming, Sui, and Meng Yuan.

It also attracted the attention of countless people from all corners of the country, many of whom traveled all the way to Da Song.

Chapter 294 All I Need To Do Is To Send Those Monks To See The Buddha

South Shaolin.

Zen Master Miaodi looked at the first seats in the other courtyards: "Everyone, this lion slaughter conference is an opportunity for us to rise again in Southern Shaolin. Soon there will be many fellows from all walks of life. Everyone is ready to receive them."

Someone couldn't help asking: "Abbot, he was obviously captured by the Nan Beggars Gang, but he was handed over to us in Nan Shaolin. Isn't this asking us to face the Mingjiao of the Western Regions?"

It seems that this matter is indeed very beautiful, and it will attract the attention of the whole Jianghu. If it succeeds, it will definitely gain great reputation in the Jianghu, and make Nan Shaolin become the leader of the Jianghu in the Song Dynasty again.

But such a good thing, why did the Southern Beggars give them Southern Shaolin?

The Southern Beggars' Gang is also a well-known sect in Jianghu, its strength is not considered weak, and its number far exceeds their Southern Shaolin, and it has a good relationship with Quanzhen Sect and others.

When the Southern Beggars' Gang was the head of Xiao Feng, it was also in full swing. Guo Jing and Huang Rong didn't want the Southern Beggars' Gang to return to its former glory?

Even if the two of them don't want to, will the other elders and helmsmen not want to?

The strength of Mingjiao in the Western Regions is not weak. It can be seen from the fact that many people from the Jianghu sect who were arrested were rescued from the Ruyang Palace.

Bright Left Envoy Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, Blue-Winged Bat King, Wusanren, and the Five Elements Banner, especially the Najiao advocate Wuji, are world-renowned martial arts geniuses, and it is said that they have already reached the pinnacle of great masters!

In particular, he is good at the magical skills of Nine Suns and Great Shift of the Universe, and it is said that he can also master the Tai Chi magical skills created by Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang School, which is definitely the top among the great masters.

Can Master Miaodi stop Zhang Wuji?

Zen Master Miaodi smiled slightly: "Everyone is worried that Mingjiao advocates Wuji? If he dares to come, the old monk will tell him not to come back."

Everyone else looked at Zen Master Miaodi in surprise, did the abbot break through?

But if you feel it carefully, there is no such thing.

Where did the abbot get his confidence?Is it because of the Dragon Slaying Sword?

"Okay, everyone, go find a way to influence the golden-haired lion king, and study the dragon-slaying knife carefully to see what secrets are in it."

The golden lion king's martial arts is also good. Even if he is crippled, he can get the martial arts inheritance, which will greatly improve the strength of Nan Shaolin.

After the explanation, Zen Master Miaodi sat cross-legged in the meditation room, this time thanks to Yuanzhen from Northern Shaolin.

He actually persuaded the members of the Southern Beggars' Gang to bring the Golden Lion King Xie Xun to Southern Shaolin. How could he let go of such a god-given opportunity?

He was not sure how to deal with Zhang Wuji, even if he had the Dragon Tuning Sword. After all, he was not good at sword skills, and he couldn't exert the power of the Dragon Tuning Saber.

But he just found out that there is actually a senior monk in the Sutra Pavilion in South Shaolin.

The senior monks supported him in convening the Lion Slaying Conference, and supported Nan Shaolin to show its heritage and strength.

There are senior monks here, not to mention Zhang Wuji, even the masters of Mingjiao come here, the end is the same.

If Southern Shaolin can destroy the Mingjiao in the Western Regions this time, its reputation will return to its peak, even surpassing the peak period.

Moreover, the appearance of the holy monk will also let Buddhist disciples all over the world know that Southern Shaolin is the authentic Buddhism, and Southern Shaolin is the leader of the world's righteous way.

Even Wudang Mountain can't compare with them!

Then he, the abbot, will always be remembered by the disciples of later generations, and he will be honored forever.

Or he can ask the senior monk, maybe he can have a chance to make martial arts a step further?

If he can also break through the realm of heaven and man, what other power in the world can compare with Nan Shaolin?

Zen Master Miaodi knocked on the wooden fish, trying to calm down his disturbed heart.

In a small courtyard in South Shaolin, Yuan Zhenpan sat there with a proud expression on his face.

"Hmph, the poor monk knows that Miao Di can't bear it at all, and will definitely accept this proposal."

"Buddhist disciples are pure-hearted and ascetic."

He thought of Zen Master Miaodi's surprised eyes when he saw the golden lion king and the dragon sword, and the greed in his eyes. The so-called pure heart and few desires were all for others to hear.

If one were pure-minded and ascetic, would the temples in Southern Shaolin be so big, would there be so many golden Buddha statues?

And why are you meddling in so many world affairs, can't you practice Zen and recite scriptures by yourself?

In the arena, fame and fortune cannot be escaped, and this group of monks is the same.

It's just that because of Nan Shaolin's strength, no one dares to say it.

"With Nan Shaolin's hand, get rid of Zhang Wuji and other masters of Mingjiao, and Mingjiao will be vulnerable and can be destroyed at any time."

"I just don't know if I can attract Lin Lang from the Sun Moon Demon Cult this time and destroy them together."

"Even if the leaders of other courtyards want to object, it's too late. The news of Jianghu has already spread, unless Nan Shaolin really wants to lose face and become the laughing stock of Jianghu."

"Sometimes you don't need martial arts, you can turn the world upside down!"

Yuan Zhen was also thinking at this time, whether he could get the respect of that holy monk, if the holy monk was willing to teach him some magical skills, his strength would definitely be able to go further.

In this way, in the future, Ruyang Palace will also receive greater attention.

I have struggled for half my life just to take revenge and destroy Mingjiao, and now that everything is about to come true, I should think about my future.

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Southern beggars.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong sat together, Guo Jing was full of joy, but saw that Huang Rong's expression was not quite right.

"Rong'er, my disciples from the Southern Beggars Clan captured the Golden Retriever Lion King and made a great contribution. Why aren't you happy?"

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, you caught the Golden Retriever Lion King, but offended Mingjiao, how can I be happy?"

"Now our Southern Beggars' Clan is already weak. It's time for us to concentrate on our development and try our best to minimize conflicts with Jianghu sects. What's more, the strength of the Mingjiao in the Western Regions is obviously higher than that of our Southern Shaolin."

Guo Jing asked back: "But now the Golden Retriever Lion King is in Southern Shaolin. Master Chen said that he handed over the man to Southern Shaolin to avoid affecting our Southern Beggars' Gang."

In fact, he thought that Chen Youliang did a good job, handing him over to Nan Shaolin to influence him, and giving the Golden Retriever Lion King a chance to reform himself.

If the Ming Cult still wants to save the Golden Lion King, then it is undoubtedly the Demon Cult, and he should also come forward together to completely destroy the Ming Cult.

Chen Youliang also set up a part-time job and should be promoted. It happened that there was a vacancy for the elder, and the brothers were convinced.

The spread of this news will also strengthen the prestige of the Southern Beggars Gang. Is there anything wrong with it?

Huang Rong looked at the stupid Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, do you think the Ming Church will let it go? Zhang Wuji will definitely save the golden lion king."

"Whether he succeeds in saving people or fails, he will come to trouble me again."

"Even if you can stop Zhang Wuji, what about Mingjiao's other masters?"

"Brother Jing, send someone to come back to help, and only when he comes back can we ensure that our Southern Beggars will be safe."

No wonder my father said before that Guo Jing should not be the leader of the gang. He is really not suitable to be the leader of the gang.

She even felt that Chen Youliang's choice was very strange. Why didn't she report to the gang to catch the Golden Retriever Lion King?

After capturing the Golden Retriever Lion King, why did you decide to hand it over to Nan Shaolin?

Why did all the disciples he brought die?

It's just that Chen Youliang said that he was also seriously injured. If he hadn't met an eminent monk from Southern Shaolin, he might not be able to bring back the Golden Lion King.

It seemed that the explanation was reasonable, but Huang Rong still felt that it was abnormal.

I thought the news spread too fast, it seemed that Nan Shaolin was not greedy for credit, and gave most of the credit to the Nan Shaolin, but in fact, the Nan Shaolin also let the Nan Shaolin share the pressure of the Mingjiao.

But now that things have happened, the other elders also feel that Chen Youliang has made great contributions, and she can't object.