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Chapter 7645 Gathering
Funing County.

A corner in front of Dayan Temple.

Two figures are facing each other.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"What are you doing here? As soon as you are old, why don't you go back and take care of yourself, so you can live a few more years."

"Who says I'm old? I'm only 51 this year. As long as I can make a breakthrough and enter the realm of a master, my life span can be extended by several decades. It's not difficult to live to one hundred and twenty or thirty."

"It seems that your tortoise kung fu can improve a lot when you reach the master level, but unfortunately, you can't get the secret treasure. The one who gets the secret treasure must be me!"

"You have a good idea, I will kill you!"

"Want to do it? Come and try!"

The younger man took two steps back, posing as a crane spreading its wings, his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

The other, an older middle-aged man, bent down, like a bow ready to strike the first blow.

The young man is Yang Tai, the head of the Crane Sect, and the older middle-aged man is Sima Song, the head of the Turtle Beast Sect.

The two confronted each other, and the starting style of the boxing changed several times in a row. Finally, as if there was a tacit understanding, both of them jumped backward.

"Haha, accept, accept, that's all for today." Yang Tai raised his hand and said.

"Boy Yang, we have known each other for many years. When I first met you, you were only ten years old. You followed your master and knew nothing. Now that you have grown to such a point, it is not easy, it is not easy. The two of us There is no point in arguing here, if we get hurt because of this, it will be cheaper for others." Sima Song stretched out his hand to stroke the beard on his chin, feeling deeply.

"That's right. There are a lot of fighters who are stuck before the Grandmaster, and there will be quite a few tonight. At that time, we can join forces and kill the others first." Yang Tai said, "However, Master Sima doesn't have to rely on the old to sell the old, we are now equals." Come on, call me Master Yang from now on."

"Okay, Master Yang, I'm looking for you tonight, and I want to ask, why do you want to go to Dayan Temple? It is said that during the day, Old Monk Yanming, the abbot of Dayan Temple, denied that there are secret treasures in the temple..." Sima Song said.

Sima Song came late, and there were some things that he really didn't know.

"It's not a secret. We did retreat during the day and believed the old monk's words. But in the evening, a warrior got a message from a monk in the temple. That is the top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the Dayan Temple. On the first floor there is a Buddha statue carved in white jade."

"This is very obvious. The Buddha statue carved in white jade refers to the White Jade Buddha. The old guy Yanming of Dayan Temple must be lying. They have a lot to do with the White Jade Buddha." Yang Tai said.

"In the past, the White Jade Buddha ruled the world. His own cultivation had reached the level of a master. At the same time, he was a leader of the rebel army, and he also established himself as a king. However, after he was killed by Qi Taizu, most of the records related to him are After being wiped out, it is normal for him to leave behind one or two lineages." Sima Song smiled slightly.

"Master Sima seems to know the White Jade Buddha quite well?" Yang Tai raised his eyebrows.

"You people from the Central Plains don't know much about the White Jade Buddha anymore. That's the reason why Taizu Qi banned the White Jade Buddha in the past, but Taizu Qi can only control the Central Plains, and I can't control those overseas people. Many people who have been banned The books are kept overseas..." Sima Song said.

"In your opinion, can this White Jade Buddha's method help us break through the realm and become a master?"

Even though the rumors from the outside were vivid, Yang Tai was still somewhat puzzled.

If there is a method that allows people to easily break through to a master, how can a master be so rare and precious?

"It's hard to say, but I think that the method of the White Jade Buddha may be useful, but it is definitely not that easy. However, for martial artists like me, even if it is only [-]% possible, we still have to try it." Sima Song road.

For warriors, entering the realm of a master is a lifelong pursuit, and it is much more attractive than gold, beauty, and beauty.

"That's right, no matter whether it's useful or not, I want to get that technique." Yang Tai felt the same way, and naturally understood Sima Song's feelings.

"It's time for us to set off. If we're late, we might be caught first." Sima Song reminded.

"Okay, then let's set off now." Yang Tai nodded.

……

Dayan Temple.

There are many monks patrolling the temple with weapons.

Someone might visit the temple at night tonight, and the monks are already vigilant.

In front of a meditation room, a monk was rushing outside in a hurry.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, covered his mouth with his hand, and dragged him into the shadows.

The monk struggled a few times, and stopped struggling when he felt the coolness of the blade on his neck.

There was a voice in his ear.

"If you dare to drink loudly, I will kill you." A gloomy voice came into his ears.

The monk was so frightened that his legs trembled for a while, leaving behind the warm water.

The man in black smelled the disgusting smell and wished he could kill the monk immediately.

He frowned and said, "Tell me, where did your host Yanming, old bald donkey go?"

He had checked in advance, and the old abbot Yanming was not in his meditation room.

"Abbot, he, he is in the pagoda." The monk tremblingly whispered.

After he finished answering, he felt a sharp pain in his neck and then lost consciousness.

The man in black wiped the blood from the blade on the monk's clothes, and then he got up and left the place.

"It's on fire, it's not good, it's on fire!"

Suddenly, many houses in Dayan Temple were ablaze, and the monks rushed out of the houses and ran in all directions.

The Dayan Temple, which was originally in order, fell into complete chaos, with swords and swords flickering everywhere, and people died under the swords from time to time.

People in the rivers and lakes are fighting with the monks, and at the same time they are fighting with each other.

In the end, there are only a few strong people who can really get close to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Without the coercion of the imperial army and under the cover of night, people in the Jianghu no longer have any scruples, and they try their best to get rid of potential competitors.

"Let's go to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda."

After knocking out several warriors rushing madly, Qingyun Seven Swords quickly ran towards the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Wait until they come to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

They found that there were only a handful of people in front of the tower.

"Those who have not touched the realm of the master here can leave."

A man in black standing closest to the gate of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda said in a mournful voice.

"Who are you?"

A warrior shouted unconvinced.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man in black pierced his chest with a sword and died on the spot.

"It's you, Donghai Yunbiehe!"

The one who spoke was Yuan Shi, the eldest sister of Qingyun Seven Swords.

"Big Sister Yuan, don't come here without any harm." The man in black, Yun Biehe, smiled and said.

(End of this chapter)