Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 142
Jiang Wen put the ancient bronze sword back into the lacquered wood scabbard, and then took two steps back, giving him a safe distance to express his sincerity in the peace talks.

"Your Madonna of the Red Lotus is missing?"

The Liuding goddesses looked at each other, and one of them shook off the white gauze and responded coldly.

"Otherwise? If I hadn't taught that all dragons have no leader, how could you be so arrogant like a thief!"

Jiang Wen also replied without giving an inch: "On the other hand, if I hadn't lived in seclusion and practiced in seclusion, and the Fuwei Escort Bureau has no leader now, how could you guys take my apprentice away?"

The other party frowned slightly, but was interrupted by Jiang Wen first, "It's meaningless to care about these now, I'm just curious why you are eyeing my apprentice? Could it be that it's a coincidence now? "

Once the two questions were raised, the other party was immediately speechless.

"The thing is like this. Someone released a message tonight, luring us to go to the Fuwei Escort Bureau to inquire, and then bumped into Gaotu, and mistakenly thought it was the saint of the sub-helm..."

Seeing Jiang Wen's thoughtful expression, the older Goddess Liuding also fell silent.

Up to now, they have already discovered that something is wrong, but the two sides got angry just now, and were annoyed by Jiang Wen's method of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot just now, so they ignored it a little bit vigorously.

No matter what the reason is, after all, he captured the other party's apprentice and provoked it first, and the other party's intention to kill is only a thought, there is no need to fight for the advantage of words.

"Earlier, there was no news of my teaching of the Red Sun Protector. Three days ago, the Red Lotus Madonna Bodhisattva disappeared again. Our sisters searched all over the city and couldn't find it. That's why I mistook your high disciple as..."

One of the six goddesses took the initiative to speak up, telling them all about their current predicament.

"If your Holy Mother disappeared before, then a few days ago I fought against a ghost-faced man in Nether Alley..."

"Interestingly, the man also used these almost transparent threads!"

Jiang Wen was taken aback by the fact that the Madonna of the Red Lotus said that she was looking for Nether Lane, and he also met a ghost-faced man with an indistinguishable voice in Nether Lane.So although the other party didn't say it clearly, he almost wrote the words "Bai Lian Sect" on his face. Now it seems that he is so suspicious?
Goddess Liu Ding also hurriedly asked after hearing this: "What does that person look like?"

Jiang Wen carefully described: "Wearing a mask with upside-down facial features and a terrifying description, his lightness skills are superb, and the martial arts he uses are also ingenious. He has competed with me several times, and the opponent's internal strength is so high that it is difficult to shake..."

Goddess Liuding instantly discovered the flaw.

"The appearance is similar, but this kind of internal force is definitely not the Red Lotus Madonna Bodhisattva! If the other party still has silk thread in his hand, then this person..."

The voice weakened, and the women in white gauze looked at each other, obviously guessing the other party's identity, but they were unwilling to reveal it to Jiang Wen, they just chatted secretly.

The next second, Jiang Wen swung the long sword sheathed in his hand again, cutting through all the hustle and bustle.

"Tell me quickly, what do you all know? And what news did you hear that made you take such a risk to go to Fuwei Escort?"

Goddess Liuding, who was pointed at by the sharp sword, regarded death as home, and didn't care about the threats in Jiang Wen's words.

"I've noticed that someone is manipulating behind the scenes, so that all forces gather at the Fuwei Escort, trying to sit back and watch the tigers fight."

But Jiang Wen waved his hand impatiently.

"Nowadays there are many forces gathering in Fuzhou City. No matter who falls into the hands, your Red Lotus Madonna Bodhisattva is in danger. If you are willing to tell me the inside story, I don't mind saving her."

The Liuding Goddesses changed color instantly. They didn't comment on Jiang Wen's character, but they admired his martial arts. A master who can break through the silk rain with the skill of his moves is by no means an ordinary person, and he has something to say The bottom line of these words.

"But why should we trust you?"

The youngest goddess Liuding still couldn't help but choked back.

In many cases, mastering information means mastering the initiative. Jiang Wen sneaked into the nunnery and eavesdropped on the conversation of the White Lotus Sect before, and it immediately came in handy.

"You can be sure that the other party is not the Madonna of the Red Lotus. I guess there is a flaw in the martial arts. Cultivating the inner strength that is as strong as I am, is just like the saying that the most rigid is easy to break, and the solitary sun does not grow. If you use it easily, it will easily lead to internal energy. Excretion, burning in the scorching sun, am I right?"

Leaving aside the incomplete Nine Suns in Jin Yong's original work, there is a hidden danger of internal qi leaking out of control, leading to the death of Master Jueyuan. With internal energy hidden in the body, various hidden dangers will inevitably arise.

Seeing the drastic change in the other party's expression, Jiang Wen continued indifferently: "Going out of the mysterious and entering the female, the root of the root is deep. Ren Du has two channels, one Yin and one Yang. The Ren Channel is the mother of Yin and Blood, and the Governor Channel is the father of Yang Qi. As for Where does death come from if the yang energy doesn’t dissipate... Your holy fire kung fu formula is nothing more than this?”

The Liuding goddesses were dumbfounded.

Goddess Liuding was originally a saintess from the various branch altars of the White Lotus Sect. Naturally, she had practiced the superficial holy fire kung fu for a few days, but because of her talent, the jade girl rebelled against Dafa. important martial arts.

Therefore, the Liuding goddesses who gradually calmed down also discussed.

"The person who sent the letter did it on purpose..."

"Impossible. The Holy Fire Art of our sect is so profound that it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to know..."

"What you suspect is..."

All the evidence has been thrown out, Jiang Wen is sure that the other party will tell him, or in this situation, they can only choose to believe in themselves, give them a little more time, I believe there will be gains.

At this time, Jiang Wen rescued Fu Ningdie, and seeing the little girl still sound asleep, he simply strolled around and looked around, looking at this historic water pavilion in the middle of the lake.

There is an algae well above the waterside pavilion, with a group of cranes engraved in the middle, and bats decorated around it. In the holidays, the spring water is surging and blue waves appear, and there is a period of prosperity that cannot be blown away by rain and wind.What's interesting is that the stone carvings on the railings on both sides of the waterside pavilion are exquisite and delicate, with petal patterns, ball patterns, and branch patterns all over the place, with ancient and vigorous patterns and exquisite knife skills.

"I can understand the caisson well, but with the surrounding sculptures, it is clear that this is a tomb...Which rich family would play this kind of underworld art?"

Jiang Wen looked around intently. The layout of the water pavilion seemed to be a bit strange because it was invisible and difficult to gather energy. Then he stepped on the edge of the lake platform and exerted a little force, and broke into the secret room with the door slammed open.

Goddess Liuding was still chattering and discussing, when she suddenly found that Jiang Wen's figure had disappeared, she immediately chased after him in a panic, and broke into the dark room one after another.

"No trespassing in the forbidden area!"

But it was too late, Jiang Wen had already wandered into the secret room, and saw at a glance the simple furnishings of stone beds and chairs, as well as the bluestone outer coffin resting on the wall, which was built airtight There is a home for the dead.

The oil lamp swayed slightly in the wind. Jiang Wen was not surprised to see the coffin, but he was amazed by this silent and secluded room.

There was a gust of cold wind in the secret room, and the candle flame flickered with all its strength, but it still couldn't illuminate this square inch.In the huge murals in front of us, some warriors in white are holding pestles, some are carrying swords, and some are holding whips.

Goddess Liu Ding was shocked and wanted to let Jiang Wen leave the secret room, but he was staring at a unique figure in the picture.

This person has a grotesque appearance and absurd posture. He is holding a knife to cut open his face, making a grimace in the blood dripping, and smiling funny and ugly at the monk.

Painting murals in tombs has been popular since ancient times. However, most of them are works of homage to the gods and Buddhas in anticipation of rebirth in bliss, or to reminisce about the tomb owner's extravagant travels during his lifetime. Few people would paint insignificant things.

But at this time, in front of Jiang Wen, he saw a long scroll of murals running through the four walls of the secret room, with the ends connected to each other. The corners seemed to be dug out from somewhere.

The content of the picture is extremely complex, and spare no effort to paint high mountains, flowing water, green peaks and green trees. There are countless mountains in the background, the most obvious of which is a five-link dangerous peak.

The person in the painting is faintly divided into two parts, standing facing each other.On one side are the monks in plaid robes and manshoes, without mercy and good eyesight, and on the other side are the monks in white clothes and red scarves like a forest of swords and guns. The two sides are gathering in the empty valley. The lines are strong and powerful.

Jiang Wen stared at the person in the center of the screen, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning, and even the voice of Goddess Liuding coming in to stop him was naturally forgotten by him.

Even after weathering, the year of the inscription and postscript of this huge painting is vaguely visible, but it has a very strange year name - Longfeng.

"You guys came just in time. As far as I know, Han Lin'er was the only one who proclaimed himself emperor in Bozhou at the end of the Yuan Dynasty for thousands of years under the name of dragon and phoenix. Little Ming Wang Han Liner?"

Jiang Wen turned around, his eyes revealing an overwhelming confusion, "But why is the background of this painting under the Wuru Peak of Songshan Mountain?!"

The goddess Liuding looked surprised, and one of them suppressed the objections of the others, and whispered to Jiang Wen as kindly as possible.

"As you said, this is the coffin and tomb of King Xiao Ming of our sect. Please leave quickly!"

Jiang Wen added: "Sure enough. The first year of the dragon and phoenix written on the painting should be Liu Futong, a general of the Red Scarf Army, who welcomed the 15-year-old Han Lin'er. Because of the saying that King Ming was born and Maitreya descended, he was called King Xiaoming and established his capital. Bozhou, changed to Dragon and Phoenix."

Goddess Liuding nodded, and continued: "That's right. I taught Liu Futong to protect the Dharma from the Fuchuan Mountain in Muzhou to welcome King Xiao Ming as the leader. The leader Han taught the holy scriptures of the Holy Mother of Chitian on the mountain. The martial arts have exhausted heaven and man. , spells can summon gods to serve ghosts, so at a young age, everyone in the sect was impressed."

Jiang Wen faintly felt that something was wrong, but he suppressed his doubts and continued to listen to the other party.

Slowly, the Goddess Liuding and the others chattered about the deeds of King Xiao Ming, such as ascending to the Immortal Mountain to receive the Immortal Technique, teaching the Qimen Dunjia, resolving the grievances and grievances of the martial arts heroes in the Central Plains, fighting and expelling the Yuanting Beiseng, and even He used tactics to kill Chahan Timur, the king of Yingchuan in Runan, and his words were full of worship.

Jiang Wen raised the oil lamp, and stared closely at a young man in white in the mural, with a few strokes, he outlined endless vigor and vigor.Surrounded by so many people, it is difficult to connect him with the mediocre puppets who were killed by Shen Jiang in history.

Jiang Wen is a person with a lot of heart. Regardless of the family tree of national history, the historical practice of compiling history not only likes to slander political opponents and engage in small talk, but also has the custom of beautifying the king and concealing the venerable...

Looking at the Goddess Liuding's adoring eyes towards the people in the mural, Jiang Wen thought a lot at that moment, and even began to guess whether he had accidentally entered the fan of a trainee of an antique idol in the Yuan Dynasty who had been out of date for hundreds of years. Circle gang?
"And after the new leader took office, he used troops to win consecutive battles. Until the third year of Longfeng, he divided his troops into three northern expeditions and directed them at Dadu. The mural in the secret room said that before the Northern Expedition, Han leader brought Hongyang Teach a thousand civil and martial arts, go to pay a visit to Shaolin Temple, an ancient temple in Songshan, and resolve the hatred formed by the previous leader Fang La..."

Hearing this, Jiang Wen couldn't bear it anymore.Originally he heard that Han Lin'er was just a puppet supported by him, doing nothing until the 26th year of Zhengzheng, when he was drowned in the Guazhou River by Liao Yongzhong, a general of Zhu Yuanzhang's department.

But what Goddess Liuding said, what kind of world-line hero Han Lin'er is this? It's clearly Zhang Wuji's script, right?

"It doesn't seem to be the same as what is written in the book..."

Do you dare to say that this is not Zhang Wuji?
However, before Jiang Wen could finish speaking, the Goddess Liu Ding took the lead.

"Hmph, those are all intentional smears by that traitor Zhu Chongba. He insulted our religion as a 'monster' when he was repairing the history of the Yuan Dynasty. He really has no shame!"

Jiang Wen thought about it for a while, and it seems to be the same. In order to self-respect and rectify the history of the Ming Dynasty, he tried his best to eliminate Zhu Yuanzhang's superior-subordinate relationship with the Dragon and Phoenix regime. Records, they all praised in unanimously: "Lin'er burned Shangdu, occupied Liaozuo, trapped Shanxi and Hebei, disturbed Guanlong, and made Yuan soldiers exhausted."

But in fact, before Zhu Yuanzhang cleared the Central Plains and decided to make the Northern Expedition, Han Shantong, Liu Futong, Peng Yingyu, Xu Shouhui, Zhang Shicheng and other rebels from all over the country could not be ignored.

For example, King Xiaoming's three-way Northern Expedition just mentioned.Among them, when the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Eastern Route was the closest to Yuandadu, it was only 120 miles away. The Army of the Central Route even reached Korea, and the Army of the Western Route persisted in the Shaanxi area until the 21st year of Zhengzheng.

Although the regime achieved nothing politically, it still dealt a major blow to the rulers of the Yuan Dynasty and made an indelible contribution to the eventual overthrow of the Yuan Dynasty. In fact, the Ming Dynasty was also developed from the Dragon and Phoenix regime in a sense.

"Okay, okay, I'll just eat your Amway. Master Han is really wise and powerful, and my admiration is like a torrent of river water..."

As the Liuding goddesses turned on a strange switch, the attitude of the other party became much more enthusiastic, but Jiang Wen's head was on top of each other, and he just wanted to quickly end the gossip, so he simply changed the subject in a perfunctory manner, "How about Let me introduce the mural first, this visit to Shaolin Temple, right? Why did you draw this event on purpose?"

Goddess Liuding was really fooled, and immediately said to Jiang Wen with a look of admiration: "This mural is not painted by our religion, but I saw it by accident in the inner wall of the east gable wall of the main hall of Chuzu Temple when Yu Dayou swept Shaolin Temple... ..."

"Wait a moment!"

Jiang Wen couldn't help but speak again, "Does this matter have something to do with Yu Dayou watching martial arts in Shaolin Temple? Could it be that Yu Dayou is also a member of your White Lotus Sect? Is this really reasonable?"

The youngest of the six goddesses said unhappily: "General Yu was born in Quan County, so he has a close relationship with my teaching. However, the mural painting was seen by Tang Shunzhi, the protector of Hongyang at that time, who was watching the martial arts together. Get it from Shaolin Temple and put it in the tomb..."

Jiang Wen heard a familiar name again—Tang Shunzhi, Mr. Jingchuan, who is also a famous anti-Japanese general with Yu Dayou, who is both civil and military, is actually the protector of the White Lotus Sect?Are they planning to build a white lotus universe for themselves?

"At that time, Shaolin arrested Liu Futong, the guardian of the Dharma. The leader of Han, who loved him like a father and son, used martial arts to please people. The leader used martial arts to convince the monks, and talked about the meaning of Buddhism to resolve the conflict, and finally led to the eminent monk who retreated from the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. The two sides met in Songshan Pagoda Forest to discuss Taoism, do you see three figures appearing in the rocky cave in the painting?"

Jiang Wen observed carefully that just behind the Chuzu Temple of the mountain temple, there was a natural stone cave more than ten meters below the peak of Wuru Peak, with the words "Dharma Cave" written on it.Outlined with old ink, some figures with withered moss can indeed be distinguished, but the shape is huge, dark and eerie, not like the monk in the painting at all.

"Well, if I let my imagination run wild, it does look a bit human!"

Goddess Liuding nodded slightly: "The fight in this painting is extremely dangerous. It is said that the three Shaolin monks have been in seclusion for a hundred years. At that time, there were so many talented people in the Mingzun Sect, but there was no one who could stand up to him."

The woman in gauze waved her arm and pointed at the mural, and there were two other people in the field.He was going out with the handsome Han Lin'er in white, facing the treacherous and eerie Bodhidharma Cave.

"The danger of this gambling fight has almost exhausted the luck of our church for a hundred years. The leader of Han fought against three monks alone, and dominated the battle in martial arts with the nine-fold sacred fire skill. The scorching sun was shining. The two guardians were ingenious, Guessing the color with the eyes of the sky, and the sound with the ears of the sky, so performing the method with the body is a narrow margin."

"The man in ragged clothes on the left side of the painting is Zhou Dian, a Sanren from Lu Lu, who I teach. At that time, he cut open his face with a knife, sprinkled dirty blood, and made all kinds of horrible and grotesque shapes. Afterwards, they gouged out their hearts with a knife and bled to death, which caused the two of them to frown slightly, and their eyes moved, breaking the meditation eyes of the three divine monks."

"The person dressed as a Taoist priest on the right side of the painting is Zhang Zhong, the Taoist priest I taught Tieguan. He is good at Taiyi magic number, watching the clouds and watching the weather on the spot, deducing the fortunes and fortunes of a hundred years before and after. The Yuan killed the Han, and kept half of them. Eight bulls ran, and their descendants ran away. So far, there are only three and a half people, and they have been killed by foreign barbarians for 300 years." The prophecy.Then he vomited blood and died in the horror of the monks, breaking the heavenly ear that was empty of all five aggregates. "

"Seeing the death of two Dharma protectors, King Xiao Ming was heartbroken and saw that the scorching sun was too hot, and he was on the verge of going crazy. However, his talent is extraordinary, and he has reached a new level in a desperate situation. He created an unprecedented and weird martial arts, and as the subtleties of the newly created martial arts were brought into full play, the devil's heart was gradually sensed, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and smiled three times, his voice was full of evil and treachery."

The tone of the Goddess Liuding became more and more serious, "The three monks stopped when they saw this, and they recited the Diamond Sutra together to try to dispel the hostility, and Wudang sent Yang Shuang to mediate under the order of Sanfeng Zhenren. Liu Futong protects the Dharma. Before leaving, the Shaolin monk also presented a treasure to the leader of Han, and handed down a sentence of "the sea of ​​suffering, the Mani jewel"..."

It turned out to be a Mani Orb!
Jiang Wen was terrified, and the news he had heard before also appeared in his mind.

At this time, the cold wind is blowing in the secret room, and the people on the murals are also lifelike, as if you can see the heroic appearance of the year, but when the picture changes, at the moment when things are changing, even the bones of the people in the coffin have been turned into Flour.

"What happened to Prince Xiao Ming?"

Jiang Wen is also concerned, if Han Lin'er really had such great achievements back then, and he is almost the same as himself now, could it be that he has all the martial arts in his body, but in the end he can only be defeated by Youyou Years?
The woman in the gauze clothes said indifferently: "King Xiaoming went crazy afterwards. The bloody Buddha statue in his teaching did not pull out intestines, but countless wriggling tentacles. Seeking a ray of mercy. The leader of Han holds the treasures given by the Shaolin monks day and night, regardless of the government, even in the critical moment of the nine years of dragon and phoenix, he is only willing to pass down a law of killing and wounding."

In February of the ninth year of Longfeng (1363), Zhang Shicheng sent his general Lu Zhen to attack Anfeng. Han Liner and Liu Futong were besieged in Anfeng City for a long time. Or take well bottom mud as pellets, deep fry them and eat them.”

As Goddess Liuding said, even at this level, Han Lin'er still keeps her door closed.Then he was tied up by Zhu Yuanzhang, and drowned in the rolling river of Guazhou with the secret of the treasure.

"But the Hongyang Sect believes that the leader Han did not die so easily, but escaped by feigning death, and studied the mysteries in the orb. Because as early as when Anfeng was besieged, many people in the sect saw it with their own eyes. Protector Liu Futong was beheaded by Lu Zhen, and he was almost invisible, but the next day he reappeared in King Xiaoming's tent, and was not drowned by Zhu Chongba's men until three years later."

This is a very paradoxical rumor, but Jiang Wen remembered that there was a Ming Dynasty history editor, and he was indeed vague about the year of Liu Futong's death, and held two theories:

One is that in the 23rd year of Zhizheng (1363, the ninth year of Longfeng) Anfeng was killed by Lu Zhen during the siege of the city, and historical materials such as "Records of Ming Taizu" support this; the other is in the 26th year of Zhizheng (1366, 12 years) Zhu Yuanzhang drowned together with King Xiaoming when he crossed the river with King Xiaoming Han Liner. "Gengshen Waishi" and other historical materials support this theory.

Both descriptions are well documented, and the records of the time and place are also clear and correct, but it is well known that one person cannot die twice, and those who witnessed it at that time may even be alive in the world. How about a powerful person who recorded two completely different death messages?Could it be that this Liu Futong really came back from the dead?

"I think the problem is with the Mani Orb. Do you have any idea where the Orb is now?"

Jiang Wen directly threw out his point of view.

The woman in Shayi also agreed: "Han Hierarch should have hidden it. Zhu Chongba once coveted the whereabouts of the Mani Orb, so he sent Jiang Xiahou Zhou Dexing to search everywhere in Fufu and Quanfu, so that it was rumored among the people to cut it off. The theory of Feng Shui is actually to find the Mani Orb.”

Another goddess of Liuding said, "Sister, you missed it. Earlier, because I heard that the Mani orb of the Shaolin eminent monk was obtained from the Songling Mausoleum of the Zili Zong, Zhu Chongba once awarded the famous scholar Wang Mian to consult with the army, and found it along the way. In the Tianzhang Temple in Kuaiji Lanting, he died suddenly."

This incident is also recorded in the history books. "Ming History·Wenyuan Biography" records: "The emperor took Wuzhou, generals attacked Yue, found the crown, set up the shogunate, and granted him a counselor to join the army. Overnight, he died of illness." Huang Hufa died. The previous Kuanghu also mentioned this person, but he didn't know what he meant by the resurrection of the Tianzhang Temple.

Jiang Wen sighed and said: "The disturbance in the city is all because of this. I didn't expect that I could hear the news here. You White Lotus Sect are here now, just for this treasure?"

The Goddess Liuding looked at each other, probably because she felt that after talking so much anyway, it would be better to trust the other party.

"Since the death of King Ming Ming, our Hongyang sect has suffered from fires and burns, and has repeatedly died, so that its popularity has gradually declined. The saint child of Hongyang guesses that he is similar to you, which is caused by the solitary sun. Martial arts cannot be reconciled at all, so the Madonna of the Red Lotus has come to seize a pure yin martial art this time."

Jiang Wen looked at them strangely.

"The pure Yin martial art in Nether Lane is so magical? How come the more I hear it, the more familiar it becomes?"

Due to all kinds of shocks and rumors today, the woman in gauze was already numb, and she showed such an expression: "As expected, you also know the news about this martial art."

Jiang Wen remained silent, not daring to tell them that what he knew was all obtained by eavesdropping on their corners.

"Benjiao has actually tried to search for it a long time ago, but this martial art also has some unspeakable relationship with our sect. If it weren't for the Holy Fire Kung Fu of the Red Lotus Madonna that was on the verge of fire, I wouldn't have imagined it."

"Huh? How do you say that?" Jiang Wen asked.

A Liuding goddess said in a low voice: "This matter still needs to be brought back to the front. The reason why Fang La, the former Song leader of the Mingzun sect, was enmity with the martial arts is because he acted cruelly, killed too much, and wiped out his family at every turn. He raised troops in the south of the Yangtze River During the rebellion against the Song Dynasty, they even killed the whole family of the prefect of Fuzhou, but the other party came back from the dead, and only then created a purely feminine martial art, which was used to counter the martial art of this teaching..."

Return to life after death?Calvary Prefect?

Jiang Wen just heard this allusion that he heard recently, and immediately remembered a more familiar character.

"Is the prefect of Fuzhou you're talking about surnamed Huang Mingshang, who once worked as an editor during the Zhenghe period of Emperor Huizong, searched all over the world for Taoist books, and printed them with engravings. There are a total of 480 volumes, called "Wan Shou Dao Cang"?"

Jiang Wen slapped his thigh, no wonder the story sounded so familiar, it was clearly the story of Huang Chang's compilation of "Nine Yin Manuals"!
However, this martial art is also known by oneself. Although the Nine Yin Manual can reconcile yin and yang and forge bones to heal injuries, it may not be able to integrate with martial arts similar to the Nine Yang Magic Kungfu to eliminate the trouble of burning one's body.Could the other party have made a mistake?

Goddess Liuding continued to turn pale with fright. It was hard for them to imagine that there were such well-informed people in the world. Nine is not far from ten.

If it wasn't for sure that the other party was a man, they must have suspected that it was a saint who was at the helm, deliberately pretending to be a joke with them.

Because the goddesses of Liuding always feel that the Taoist priest in front of them is too keen on gossip, and the expressions and voices are so natural that they share what they know without knowing it.

In view of the friendship of sharing gossip together, Jiang Wen patted his clothes contentedly, and said to the Liuding goddesses: "It is fate to meet each other today. Since your Holy Mother disappeared in Youming Lane, I will stop by tonight to find a chat table. Thank you. The main reason is that I didn't bring my business card today, otherwise I would definitely invite you to the part-time front desk of the sect..."

The youngest Goddess Liuding looked at Jiang Wen intently, and suddenly took a breath, as if she suddenly remembered something terrible, and then pointed at Jiang Wen's beautiful face to turn pale.

"I see! Could it be, could it be that you also came here for the "Nine Nether Scriptures" engraved by You Ming?!"

Jiang Wen didn't catch his breath as he was about to get up and leave, and almost overturned the stone bench in front of him.

"How did your logic jump over here? And you must read the original book!"

　Eunuchs are impossible eunuchs.I must be sick. I have been obsessed with the story of Xiaoming Wang for two days, but I didn't write what was in my mind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)