Chapter 0024: Mysterious Black Lotus Sect
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This time they were gathered for the descendants of the Lu family hidden in the Shaolin Temple, and the thing that Lu Ting got back then, even if it was so long, was still coveted.
"Let's go and pick it up, prepare what you are good at, send those bald donkeys on the road, and after this ticket, we will go to Bohai County to have a good time." ā
The iron head is not stupid, the affairs in the court are not something that they can mix with the countryside scattered people, this matter is done, it must be time for the cunning rabbit to die and the lackeys to cook.
The master above will never let them live any longer, and there is nothing more reliable and able to keep secrets than a dead man.
The other two nodded, dropped a dozen silver dragon coins on the table of the Eight Immortals, and got up to leave.
There is no shortage of good deeds in the noisy restaurant, a lot of information is exchanged in the restaurant, and many martial arts people come here to be able to get what they want to know from the mouths of tea customers and merchants.
"The Shaolin Temple has begun to recruit outer disciples a few days ago, and I heard that thousands of young people and children have only recruited more than 30 people, and only one person has been selected for the outer gate, and only one person from the inner gate has been selected. ā
A drinker with horizontal hair and a flushed face kept sipping lightly with a wine cup, telling people the scene of Shaolin Temple recruiting disciples at that time, and spit for a while.
Many of the high-rollers around him applauded, and from time to time they threw over a silver dragon coin and motioned for him to continue.
"The treatment given by the Shaolin Temple is really not covered, a total of more than 800 miscellaneous servants were recruited, and each person was issued a settlement fee of 50 silver dragon coins on the same day. ā
Drinking the rice wine in the wine cup, the lazy man's eyes were a little red:
"I have a cousin's younger brother who has entered, and they even have exercises to cultivate, although it is only a layer of "Mangniu Jin", but it is a martial arts cheat! ā
As he spoke, the lazy man's tone became a little gloomy, and finally he stopped talking, just ate and drank in a muffled voice, and put away the dozen or so silver dragon coins on the table.
Similar things have happened in major restaurants or teahouses, and many heroes are full of curiosity about Shaolin, which has not yet formally established a sect.
Even the miscellaneous servants can cultivate the first layer of "Mangniu Jin", so is this rumored exercise that can be cultivated to the realm of the fifth grade really so precious?
All of a sudden, many sect elders or disciples were a little surprised, they were all coming for Shaolin's cherished cheats, if it was just a foolish dealer's formula, then the trip would be a bit more than worth the loss.
For more than half a month, the news about Shaolin Temple spread more and more, and in the end, even some small and medium-sized families in Qingtan County were ready to move, planning to follow these people in the rivers and lakes to get a piece of the pie.
The night became deeper and deeper, and the little monk Mingyuan came to the top of Shaomu Mountain, and he set the names of these peaks: Langya Mountain, Shaomu Mountain, and Qingyun Mountain.
A secret room at the top of the mountain was the retreat place of His Holiness the Wheel of the Wheel, and the old monk had been in retreat for nearly two months, and except for the regular delivery of some food by the old man, outsiders had no idea that there was such an ingenious place on the cliff of this mountain.
Feeling the violent Dharma's aura faintly reflected in the inside of the secret room, Mingyuan's little monk's eyebrows trembled, and then calmed down.
"The second half of "Golden Boy Gong" is so diligent, vaguely almost surpassing me, the aura of this world is really strong and outrageous, and it should be out of the customs in half a month. ā
His gaze moved away from the stone door of the secret room, and inadvertently, the little monk Mingyuan glanced towards the edge of the cliff, and his eyes instantly shrank into needles.
On an upside-down green pine on the cliff, a pitch-black figure stood there, its amber eyes shining unusually bright in the dark night.
The two are hundreds of meters apart, but there seems to be a close touch, and the eyes collide in the dark night.
"It seems that the rumors are wrong, Jiji, there is such a secret place in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, it is really surprising, little monk, tell Ben to put the secret book of Shaolin there, spare you from death. ā
The dark aura of agitation was like a dormant beast, and Xiang Fan's muscles were tense, this was the most tricky character he had encountered since entering this world.
The huge and oppressive aura was not inferior to that of the previous Round Wheel Dharma King, and the other party's scarlet eyes glowed with an evil light.
The full moon hanging in the sky sprinkled a ray of brilliance, penetrating the heavy night, allowing the little monk Mingyuan to see the whole picture of the offender clearly.
The man was dressed in a black brocade robe, his face was pale, his hair was upside-down with a black hosta stick, and there were two short knives behind his back, and the strong smell of blood could be smelled even from a distance.
Vaguely, the little monk Mingyuan could still see a line on his forehead, a black lotus flower blooming with six petals, bewitching and dizzy.
"Donor, Shaolin Temple Shaolin Mountain is the inner mountain of this temple, if you want to come up, you can only notify the reception institute, and only after approval is allowed to go up the mountain under the leadership of the temple's protector monks, you have crossed the line. ā
The little monk Mingyuan clasped his hands together and did not start immediately, because he was afraid that too much movement would affect the retreat of the Round Wheel Dharma King, and he was a little unable to understand the origin of this person.
According to the news passed on by Captain Wang Qing, none of the sects that gathered together had the skill to reach such a point, and the local sects in Qingtan County should not have a master of the peak level of the tenth rank except for one or two of the elders.
Moreover, the exercises practiced by this person tend to be cold and cold, and the light exercises are extremely skillful, otherwise it would be impossible to climb directly from the bottom of the cliff, which is almost 700 meters high.
Even if he used the Sky Ladder, he could only barely climb up, and it depended on luck, and he might fall down if he was not careful.
The black-clothed brocade-robed man had a strange look on his face, and then laughed, he didn't expect that this little monk was not so frightened that his butt urinated, but urged him to go to the reception house at the foot of the mountain to register.
"Little monk, just rush your guts, Lao Tzu won't kill you! Hand over the original of "Mangniu Jin", this will be one of the black ghost generals of the Black Lotus Sect. ā
Black Lotus Sect?
The eyes of the little monk of Mingyuan widened, he didn't expect that the Black Lotus Sect, which was in the dark in the five southwestern counties of the Great Qian Empire, would actually come to the eastern county, and also set his sights on Shaolin, which had not yet built a temple.
He learned about the Black Lotus Sect's cognition from the intelligence network under Captain Wang's hand, and how terrifying the intelligence network belonging to Prince Qian's Mansion was, ordinary people couldn't imagine it at all.
The Black Lotus Cult is very mysterious, and no one knows where their main altar is. The structure of this organization is very rigorous, and there is a clear division of status from top to bottom, and the people below basically don't know their way to the top.
The Black Lotus Sect has a sect, two envoys, five kings, and twelve generals, one is the mysterious master, and the second envoy refers to the two messengers who reward the good and punish the evil, and the five kings are the five pillars of the humerus of the Black Lotus Sect, each occupying a large county.
The twelve generals have appeared in the sight of the imperial court and the rivers and lakes the most, all of them are top masters, killing people like numbness, and their methods are ruthless, but even if the imperial court sends a large army to encircle and suppress, no one has been captured and killed so far.
The in front of him had a strong breath, and his face was pale, which was also caused by the practice of cultivation, and the whole person was fierce and killed, and he was a first-class fierce master.
"Donor, please leave, whether you are from the Black Lotus Sect or the imperial court, Shaolin Temple is a quiet place for Buddhism, and there is no blood. ā
The little monk Mingyuan had a smile on his face, and he turned a deaf ear to the who exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and seemed to not take the other party's threat to heart at all.
The general's heart tightened, his eyes shrank slightly, and for the first time, he seriously looked at the little monk Mingyuan, who could comfortably admonish his monk under the murderous aura of his thousand slaughters, there were few monks in the Great Qianguo.
Even in the four Buddhist temples, there are no more than twenty people who can face him, and those monks are basically in the prime of life, or they are old demons who are over 100 years old, and there is definitely no such young among them.
I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I was surprised when I saw it clearly, the little monk of Mingyuan in his eyes actually exuded a blood vibration that was almost roaring, and he could vaguely sense the blood and wolf smoke above his head.
Land immortals?
No!
Blood Qi Wolf Smoke That is the exclusive symbol of the legendary land immortals, if a young man of twenty-eight years old has this kind of cultivation, the great martial arts master of the whole world is not allowed to hit the wall headlong.
He can't eat this little monk, and the huge blood is not much better than him, and he is definitely a little monster.
"Little monk, who are you?
After hesitating for a moment, the will suddenly sound, although the status of Buddhism in Wanfa Temple has plummeted after the First World War, but with decades of operation, Buddhism has slowly eased up.
Especially in recent years, the Central Plains Mahayana Temple and the Western Regions Kutuo Palace have both appeared the descendants of the demons with qualifications.
"It's a big trouble, could it be that the master of the Mahayana Temple plans to start building branch temples around the Great Qianguo?
The general's head was a little confused, and it was no wonder that he wanted to deviate, after all, at the age of twenty-eight to reach such a height of martial arts, there were only those disciples of the invincible great master in the rivers and lakes.
Especially the master of empty feelings, known as the strongest man in the hundred countries of Ganzhou, the old monster at the level of a half-step land immortal has dominated the first place in the heavenly list for twenty-seven years, and no one can shake it.
"Donor, please go down the mountain, the little monk is just an ordinary disciple of Buddhism. Of course, if the donor wants to stay overnight, there is nothing to do, but there is less sesame oil money in the temple, and I don't know if the white jade piece on the donor's waist can be donated. ā
The general's eyelids were beating wildly, and he was shameless in his heart, what he had on his waist was the best white dragon jade, don't underestimate this white jade the size of a young child's palm, it can be described as priceless, at least it can be exchanged for forty or fifty thousand gold dragon coins.
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