I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 606
To be able to eat the Jokhang Temple would not be small, and there are probably only a few forces in the world today who can do it.

Except for the imperial courts of various countries, a person's name is already on the lips.

Mingjiao Fangla.

Fang La definitely has this strength. During his heyday, he defeated Soochow twice, causing Song to almost perish.

Moreover, he just came this way, saying that they disappeared when they reached the desert.

Li Yugan looked around with a smile, but found no fluctuations in spiritual power, at least they didn't set up an ambush.

Although he and Fang La later shook hands and made peace, they were by no means on good terms. Several fights were life and death.

Now that he has left Da Song and is on someone else's territory, he must be careful.

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, before he could recover, Bai Mao pointed to the front.

Li Yu raised his eyes and saw a smiling man standing in the desert.He has a burly body, with his hands behind his back, and he is imposing.

Wearing black clothes with double breasts, an ordinary blue and black linen loincloth, worn undershirt on the chest, bare forearms all the year round, wearing straw sandals, obviously dressed like an old farmer, but he is indescribably majestic.

Holding a jug of old wine in his hand, he grinned, "Serious fellow Taoist, long time no see."

"I think Master Fang only brought a jug of wine. We don't bother you old friends to catch up on the old days, so we don't have enough wine, hahaha." Zuo Ci was about to run away after finishing speaking, but Li Yu grabbed him He, this time, said that he couldn't let them go.

Zuo Ci hesitated for a moment, but still didn't leave, after all they pointed Li Yu to go with them to the Bull Demon King to steal the real fire of Samadhi.

Fang La said: "I didn't expect to meet old acquaintances here. It's really an old acquaintance in a foreign land. If I don't have a good meal, I'm sorry for this reunion."

Li Yu hurriedly said, "Indeed, the leader came alone?"

"How is that possible? Come out to do something and bring some people, but the matter has been done, and I let them all go back."

Fang La said: "The wind and sand here are extremely strong, and it is easy to eat sand in your stomach when you drink here. There is a dilapidated temple in front of you. Why don't we go there to reminisce about the old days."

Li Yu didn't have the slightest idea of ​​reminiscing with him, but the situation forced him to refuse directly, in case he was annoyed.

As for Zuo Ci and the others, they thought that Fang La had just eaten a fat sheep as big as the Jokhang Temple, and they were really reluctant to leave. They hoped that Fang La would be kind and know how to share.

Even if it is some leftovers, you must know that the Jokhang Temple has dominated the plateau for so many years, and I don’t know how much wealth it has accumulated.

Baimao, Zuoci and Chibi are all veterans, although they may not be victorious in fights, they each have their own skills in escaping.

So even though he knew that Fang La was powerful, he followed along, and there was a small shabby house not far away.

Li Yu said with a smile: "There is a small temple here, and I don't know what kind of deity is enshrined."

Zuo Ci looked embarrassed, and when he walked in, there was actually a clay sculpture of him squatting inside.

The temple is full of spider webs, and the clay statue of Zuo Ci has a very kind smile and a naive look.

Li Yu tried not to laugh, but Fang La said with respect: "When Mr. Wujiao came back from southern Xinjiang, he rescued disasters and disasters along the way. I don't know how many merits he accumulated and how many lives he saved. From the foot of the Kunlun Mountains to the East China Sea There are temples of Mr. everywhere, but most of them are dilapidated now, and it is also the result of being squeezed out and framed."

Li Yu turned his head in surprise, and said, "So you have a Taoist name, Wujiao?"

Zuo Ci pursed his lips, and said: "I told you a long time ago, you are not polite, you should learn more from Master Fang in the future."

Li Yu chuckled, he knew Zuo Ci's Daoist name, and what was surprising was that he had done such thankless things back then.

I really don't know how that Mr. Wujiao, who was eager for justice and rescued disasters, transformed into the current Zuo Ci.

I am afraid that there is a tragic story in which those who heard it cried and those who saw it were sad. Most likely, they were persecuted by the heavenly court.

After the five people were seated, a bonfire was lit. Fang La put down the jug and said, "Unfortunately, there are no beasts here to drink."

Li Yu chuckled, and with a flash of white light, a live deer was released from Fengyue Baojian to be slaughtered.

The other four looked at him with weird eyes, Li Yu smiled and said: "I often travel around, and there is always an inconvenient time, isn't this just in case."

"You are really thoughtful." Bai Mao mocked.

Fang La said with a smile: "I just appreciate the fact that you are a serious fellow Taoist. You always have the heart to live."

Li Yu skillfully skinned and bled the deer, then took out the salt and seasoning, and started to grill the meat.

After a while, the dilapidated small temple was filled with fragrance. Li Yu asked, "Master Fang, are you here to intercept the bald donkey of the Jokhang Temple?"

Fang La didn't hesitate. After taking a sip of wine, he wiped his mouth and said, "That's right, these people deserve to die. Do you know how many crimes they have committed in these hundreds of years."

The bonfire was reflected in his pupils, and this old man called King Ming said bitterly: "I sneaked into the Ramoche Temple to find a secret book, and I saw a monk in the temple forcing a girl, Eating my own mother. A group of lamas clapped their hands and laughed, and said they wanted to purify the girls. That scene makes people want to vomit. There are more inhumane things than this. In order not to affect our drinking, I will not said."

Fang La said: "Since then, I have made up my mind that one day I must uproot them and leave no one behind!"

From his words, Li Yu heard the anger. After so many years, he has never forgotten his determination.

Fang La should be a person who hates evil like an enemy. At such a difficult time, he did not forget to send people to Tokyo to assassinate Zhao Ji.

At that time, the existence of Zhao Ji had already done more good than harm to their Mingjiao.

Even so, Fang La still chose to send someone to assassinate the king. This unsolved case has been put on Li Yu's head for a long time.

Until he made peace with Li Yu and told Li Yu in the gazebo that he did it.The reason is that Zhao Ji and Cai Jing abused the people too much, and Fang La hated them deeply.

No wonder Fang La's methods were so aggressive this time, and he melted them directly with the Nine Suns Divine Art.

"It should be killed, it should be killed, they have brought a lot of salutes in their escape this time." Zuo Ci said.

Li Yu was speechless for a while, who are these people, they speak so directly.

Before he could finish his speech, let alone come shamelessly, Bai Mao said with a smile: "Master Fang's family has a great career, so I probably don't like these things. If there is something not rare, it's better to share it."

Fang La laughed, and said: "Okay, but Fang has encountered a difficult matter recently, if you can do it generously, you can pick whatever you want from the Jokhang Temple!"

"What's the problem?"

"Samadhi is really hot!"

(End of this chapter)