Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 834: Wild Crane Immortal Master
In the sky above Weicheng, the Zhong family and his wife swept past the city.

Zhong Qilun thought to himself: "Lady, do you think Yan'er will be robbed of her favor by that girl from the Lu family in the future? Otherwise, you can take the time to give her some pointers in the room..."

"How dare you mention it!"

Mrs. Zhong said angrily: "What did you mean when you talked about three wives and four concubines, and ten or eight concubines? Now that you have entered the Dao realm, what new ideas have you come up with?"

"Ah? No, no, that's what I said..."

"Hey! Don't pinch! Someone saw it...it's not good...ouch...it hurts."

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After seeing off the Zhong family and his wife, Lin Ji followed Lu Guangmu back to the house.

At this time, Lu Guangmu was in a good mood, tapping the table lightly with one hand, his eyes were full of unconcealable joy.

Lin Ji naturally knew what he liked, both for Zhao'er and himself.

"Grandpa." Lin Ji said after a moment of silence, "I made my own decision and left two people in the Lu residence for you."

"Oh?" Lu Guangmu turned his head back. Naturally, what Lin Ji left behind would not be ordinary people, otherwise there is no need to tell him.

"One is He Kui, the deputy chief arrester of the Supervisory Department in Xuzhou and Weicheng. Although he is not a good person, he has a good heart and is already at the peak of the five realms. The other person was originally a person of evil law, but now he has lost his way and returned. .It is the peak of the six realms and the breakthrough is imminent.”

"Okay!" Lu Guangmu nodded and said with a hint, "Ji'er, you have to understand that everything I do is for you! Recently Weicheng has been very disturbed one after another, but now, there are several places in this world Taiping?"

"You are lucky and have achieved extraordinary achievements. But you have thought about it before. You have Fang Yunshan, Supervisor Tiansi, and even Daqin behind you. The opponents you meet are somewhat fearful, but what about after this?"

"Success is achieved step by step, and success is lost at every step! No matter when and where, remember to leave a step back and plan one more step! I don't want to see Zhao'er in plain white silk!"

"Yes!" Lin Ji replied.

"Yeah!" Xu Shi was in a good mood, Lu Guangmu nodded in satisfaction, and before Lin Ji could ask, he said to himself: "In the morning, you asked me about the alcoholic under the command of the Holy Emperor? He is the same as the ancestor of the four great families Same, they were both generals of the Golden Roof Camp. I know nothing about him except that he is a monk who likes to drink, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

It really is a monk!
In the Jiulifeng Tianzheng, Lin Ji had doubts when the cause and effect of the eight phantoms were collected.

The bald man holding the wine jar is named Wuyuan.

The seniority of monks has always been known by their reputation.

Although separated by thousands of years, he always felt that he had something to do with Wu Nan.

Especially after the Buddha's head showed the appearance of Enlightenment one after another.

However, he didn't want to tell Lu Guangmu about this yet.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that there is no record of the origin of Western Buddhism in the Buddhist scriptures that record the death of the Holy Emperor? How do you know that he is a monk?"

"Because there is a set of boxing techniques left by Jinding Mountain, which is said to have been passed down from the drunkard. When the disciples of Jinding Mountain were fighting outside, a monk who had been to the Western Lands saw that this boxing technique came from the Western Lands, and it was called the Eighteen Drunken Buddhas. Later, after the man tried to figure out the meaning of the Buddha in his fist, he realized a set of Buddhist principles."

"Many years later, based on the Buddhist principles here, Leiyun Temple was built in Xiangzhou."

Lin Ji was shocked and said: "It turns out that Leiyun Temple came from here!"

"It has been a journey of self-cultivation for thousands of years. Countless sects and families have undergone many changes. For example, Puppet Sect and Tiangongfang are all split from Daozhen Sect. Hehuan Sect is Xiaoyao Sect and Xiaoyao Sect. It is formed by a series of Buddhist collaterals."

"However, there have been few changes in the famous sects that have been preserved to this day, especially the Jindingshan and Mingguangfu sects located in Xuzhou. For more than a thousand years, the disciples of the sects rarely left Xuzhou, and there was even one in Jindingshan Dao Chengjing who has never been down the mountain. Until now, few people have seen his true face."

Jinding Mountain...

The day before yesterday, I happened to have an appointment with Taoist Xianyun. Anyway, the wedding date has been postponed now, and I have nothing to do.

And it's better to go there and have a look.

Thinking about it, Lin Ji resigned from Lu Guangmu and left Weicheng all the way west, heading straight for Jinding Mountain.

Weicheng was more than [-] miles away from Jinding Mountain, so he was in no hurry to hurry.

Walk and stop along the official road of Yimapingchuan, and sometimes drop to the ground to look at the scenery.

At ten o'clock near noon, Lin Ji saw a group of people gathered on the official road from a distance, as if they were discussing something loudly, in a moment of wonder, he fell back to the ground and walked over.

Looking closer, there was a carriage overturned on the ground. The horse pulling the carriage was hit by some huge object, and its skull was smashed alive, and blood flowed all over the place.

The carriage crossed the road and blocked the traffic, people from east and west gathered together.

In the middle of the crowd, stood an old woman with white hair and leaning on a wooden stick. Behind him was a five or six-year-old little girl.

The little girl was braided upside down, her face was dirty and greasy, and her two big round eyes were full of fear and grievance.

He heard the man holding the horsewhip on the opposite side yell: "Everyone, let me judge! I was driving a carriage to deliver fish to Jinding Mountain, and this boy rushed out of the forest with a whimper, and the horse was frightened. Raise the front hooves, and the boy came up and killed the horse with a single punch!"

Everyone was very skeptical when they heard it. How could such a child kill a horse with one punch?

This road leads to Weicheng in the east and Jinding Mountain in the west, and there are many families.

Although the merchants who often come and go here are ordinary people, they are all knowledgeable.

No matter the four great aristocratic families in Weicheng or the disciples of Jinding Mountain, although they all have practiced themselves, there are even some existences comparable to gods.

But those disciples were also cultivated little by little since they were young, and no one has ever seen such a young child have such abilities.

Moreover, the old and the young were all tattered, yellow and thin, and they didn't look like monks at all.

The man with the whip said with a full face of grievance: "After noon, the fish will stink, and Jinding Mountain can't take it anymore! Not to mention paying for the fish, it's a dead horse! How can I do business with my boss when I go back? How long will I be able to pay off the work of five taels of silver a month! Tell me, what should I do!?"

Although the man's face was full of bitterness, he didn't dare to be cruel to the child and the old woman - even if the child was not a monk, he was capable of beating a horse to death with one punch, and no one could offend him.

The old lady seemed to be a deaf-mute person, gestured to herself, whimpered but couldn't speak a word.

Swinging the wooden stick at the little girl behind him gave him a good thump. The child stretched out his slender arm to cover it, even with a few bruises, but he didn't cry or make a sound.

The old woman hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the whip bearer, begging for mercy.

The whip-bearer said helplessly, "Grandma, what's the use of kneeling on me... If you can bring a dead horse back to life, I'll kneel for you for three days!"

Seeing this, Lin Ji glanced at the little girl.

The strange thing is that he has no cultivation, just an ordinary person who has not even opened his spiritual aperture.

It is not transformed by any ghost.

Are you born brute force?
This is interesting!
Lin Ji became interested for a while, and was about to take out the money to settle the matter, and then went forward to investigate.Suddenly someone outside the crowd shouted loudly: "Look! Immortal Master Wild Crane is here! He must have a way!"

Lin Ji followed the voice of the people, and saw an extremely fat crane flying close to the ground not far away, with a fat head and a bulging belly, shaking as if it would fall off at any moment.

And on the back of the crane, a big fat man weighing about three hundred catties sat crookedly.

Topless and backless, with two big feet bare, he was holding a greasy roast beef leg in one hand, and a wine gourd the size of a small jar in the other.

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine humming and singing as if no one was around.

Seeing the extremely fat fat-headed crane approaching with three shakes, everyone hurriedly saluted in unison: "I have seen Master Wild Crane!"

Lin Ji saluted in the crowd, but didn't make a sound.

Scanning with his spiritual sense, he saw that the person was in the middle stage of enlightenment just like himself.

(End of this chapter)