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The so-called three circles are not as good as one flat, this abbot is not unable to find a few women, but he is really used to the things of Longyang, but he has no interest in women.

In a daze, he didn't know when he fell asleep. In my dream, I was stunned, and I couldn't tell the difference, but I felt that everywhere was shrouded in fog-like darkness.

He's in this kind of place, floating involuntarily. If it was the first time he had seen such a situation, the abbot would naturally be a little frightened, suspecting that he had fallen into a nightmare.

However, after a lot of experience, the abbot is not panicked now, and cooperates with relaxation, letting that mysterious power float to a place with him.

It was as if an inconspicuous corner had been lifted in the night fog, and a palace with a clear view was revealed. The vermilion gate did not open, but floated in through a small door.

As soon as I entered the door, the feeling of lightness disappeared, and I became down-to-earth, and I couldn't help but settle down.

It was bright in front of me, but it was in the middle of a garden. The surroundings were covered in mist, but it seemed as if the sky was brightening, and you could see the scenery clearly.

Everywhere there are rare trees and famous grasses in the world, Ruizhu spit letters, brilliant and fragrant. There are many beautiful women in their twenties, wearing gorgeous palace costumes and frolicking in them.

The abbot didn't dare to look more, and lowered his eyebrows and walked along a wooden corridor. The corridor has nine curves and eighteen bends, becoming more and more interesting, and the garden scenery is transparent from all angles, which is a step-by-step view, which is obviously carefully designed by a master.

However, the abbot didn't even dare to raise his head more, although he had a little power, but this was not a place where he could be presumptuous.

I finally followed the corridor and came to the side of a hill. I saw a waterfall fall like a rainbow, rushing into a dark green deep pool.

The deep pool seemed unfathomable. The color is extremely dark ink, and the water color is not moving at all when it is far away from the waterfall.

On top of a separate strange rock on the edge of the deep pool, a small pavilion was built. But there is a scholar in white. Stand here with your hands in your hands.

When the abbot saw this, his eyelids jumped. He walked over quickly and saluted respectfully: "The poor monk greets the god!"

The scholar turned his head lightly, but said with a smile: "No need to be polite, how is what I told you to do?"

The abbot's heart was even more fluttering, and he panicked, and said in a snort: "Longquan Temple has been completely wiped out......

"What??, Longquan Temple was destroyed?" The scholar no longer had the idleness and chic appearance just now, and said in shock: "What about the locust god......?"

Locust God? Could it be that Longquan Temple worships the locust god? The abbot's heart swelled up with a burst of turbulent waves, but no one knew about this news? No wonder these fools were wiped out.

The scholar seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, and coughed dryly. said, "I ask you, how did you do it?"

The abbot went down, and did not dare to answer, and a cold sweat trickled down.

"Look at you, that means you didn't do it?" the scholar asked again.

The abbot was shocked: "Divine Lord." You listen to me. Now this Shang Father is too powerful, and he is doing man with his tail between his legs everywhere......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the scholar's face became blue and hideous. An extra whip came out of his hand, and he swung it at the abbot.

The abbot rolled on the ground in pain, but the scholar refused to give up, and whipped more than ten times in a row. Only then did he stop, and sneered at the abbot who was rolling on the ground: "Do you dare not listen to me? Do you want me to take you into prison?" Look at the fate of your ancestor Yuanzhen, the old monk?"

"God spares life, God God spares life. The abbot reluctantly knelt up, kowtowed like garlic, and kept begging for mercy: "The little one doesn't dare anymore, I'll do it as soon as I go back!"

"I don't know what to lift, since I can make you the abbot who worships me. Naturally, it can also make you like the old monk Yuanzhen, and go to prison for eternity! Think about it, get out of here......"

With a wave of his sleeves, the abbot really rolled out involuntarily and rolled around lightly. It was already in the dark night mist, and then he returned to his meditation room.

He sat up from the meditation bed, made a sound from his mouth, and lit the candle. But I saw more than a dozen thick whip marks on my body.

The abbot was shocked: "I was obviously out of my body just now, why do I have injuries on my body?"

He hurriedly covered up the injuries on his body with his clothes, and then walked out pretending to be majestic. said to the monk who was keeping vigil outside the door: "Find someone to deliver the letter, and bring me all these people from Lu Bugu?"

"Now?" said the monk at vigil in surprise.

The abbot was immediately furious, and slapped him in the face. With a "snap", the monk who hit him was dizzy.

The abbot gasped with a "hiss", but it touched the wound, and he grinned in pain. He shouted angrily, "Why don't you go soon?"

The beaten monk was stunned for a moment, and then ran out like a fly. The Liao State practiced slavery, and as far as the atmosphere reached, this temple was more like a big slave owner. It is to be powerful in the temple again, and killing a few people is like playing.

Hearing that the abbot was angry, the monks who believed it did not dare to slack off. Quickly sent people out to report the news.

When the sky was slightly bright, a few men with cross-faced faces and evil spirits all over their bodies rode high-headed horses and came to the temple with a big grin.

The abbot was anxious to wait, pacing back and forth. Seeing these guys coming to the temple in a hurry, I couldn't help but have a headache: "When you guys come, don't you know how to be careful?

"Walking through the back door is your hobby, abbot, Lao Tzu just likes to go through the front door!" Lu Bugu said with a big grin. They all speak Khitan dialect.

"Tell me, what kind of big business is it to call our brother over this time? Bird, you can suffocate our brother recently!"

The abbot held back his anger and said, "This time I want five sheep, and they all want the last goods!"

"Five sheep?" Lu Bugu almost cried out, "Do you want to be good? You're not fucking entertaining us, are you?"

The abbot's face was as gloomy as water, and he said for a while: "You know, this is not what I want!"

As soon as they heard this, several people felt a chill in their hearts, and subconsciously looked around.

After a while, a guy who looked a little more gentle said: "If it were in previous years, it would not be difficult to get five sheep in such a catastrophic year." It's just that now there is the Great Heavenly Master, and there are porridge fields everywhere. There are not even a few homeless people. There is no one who sells his sons and daughters, so where are we going to get fat sheep?"

The abbot had a heavy face: "What did you do before, you don't need me to hand it over to you, right?"

"Lao Tzu is a salt dealer, not ......a trafficker," a man said vaguely, obviously reluctant to do such a thing.

"It's useless for you to tell me about this kind of thing. There's a kind of you go and talk to the Dragon King!" said the abbot coldly.

Suddenly, a few outlaws who were not afraid of heaven and earth, and even the officers and soldiers of Daliao who had killed a few outlaws felt a chill.

"I'm ...... I didn't say no!" The man was horrified in his heart, and quickly stretched out his hand and bowed a few times: "This is that Heavenly Master, it's really a little terrifying. As soon as he sat down in this Nanjing city, all the brothers on the road converged, and they didn't even dare to let out a louder fart!"

"That's it, Longquan Temple is so ruthless. There is also the mad monk, who claims to be invincible in the north. As a result, he was shot into a sieve by someone, and he died unjustly!"

As soon as they talked about this, these outlaws all felt sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died. The dignified Longquan Temple, which is famous on the road, hundreds of monks and soldiers, plus the mad monk who is known as the first master in the north.

As a result, he was exterminated by two or three thousand officers and soldiers, and the monks in the temple were killed, and their blood was dyed red by the mountain stones. However, the mad monk killed one officer and soldier, and the others were unharmed.

The mad monk was even more unlucky, and his body was not stabbed like a funnel sieve. Even the head was cut off and hung on the head of Yanjing.

The guys all went to take a sneak peek, and they all felt a tightness in their crotch at that time, and they almost didn't scare the urine out.

"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful the so-called Heavenly Master is, he is also a mortal, if he is really an immortal, he will not return to heaven long ago. There is a dragon lord covering us, there is nothing to be afraid of!" The abbot didn't know whether to cheer himself up or these guys!

When these outlaws heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads again and again. I had to comfort myself like this.

But at this time, a tall and thin monk hurriedly ran over, his face full of panic: "Fang ...... Abbot...... , there are two Taoist priests who have come to the gate of our temple!"

The abbot Huo Ran was taken aback: "Who is so bold that they dare to kill at the gate of our Dragon King Temple?"

Saying that, he looked at Lu Bugu and the others in disbelief, could it be that Shang Father was really so powerful?

A group of people rushed to the gate of the temple, but saw that there were really only two Taoist priests, standing at the door. There was no army behind him, and it didn't look like he was here to find fault, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and glared at the monk who reported the news!

Then the abbot looked whole and greeted him with a smile: "The two Daoist brothers came here somehow?"

One of the Taoist priests smiled modestly and said: "Poor Dao and others came from Bianliang City, the journey was hard, and they wanted to place an order here to rest for a day or two!"

"Oh, the two of you are actually from such a treasure place as my Great Song Dynasty Tokyo City, no wonder the demeanor is so outstanding, it makes people forget the vulgar at first sight, it is really the crown of the country!" The abbot smiled in admiration, and said, "Please come in, please come in." Lao Jun turned into a Buddha, Buddha is the Tao, our Buddha is originally a family!"