Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 47
PS: Lori is working hard, just want to follow up.

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Yanglong Temple

Lingli was standing in a meditation room, looking at the old monk lying on the bed with concern.

"Uncle Muqiao, how do you feel today, have you ever felt better?"

A few days ago, Muqiao was seriously injured because he resisted the Great Asura Lord. Although he was lucky enough to save his life in the end, he was still bedridden.

Until today.

"Ahem... Amitabha. It's okay, the old man thinks that the poor monk's Buddha nature is not good enough, and he has never thought of recruiting the poor monk to serve him."

Mu Qiao made a joke, but his face was pale and bloodless.

"Uncle Master...you...hey, don't use the Buddha to make fun of me, Amitabha, I have committed a sin."

Ling Li put his hands together again and again, with a dignified face, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

"You...you are still so old-fashioned. The Buddha is in the heart of the poor monk. How can he care if he is joking or not."

"Forget it... help me up, the sun is good today, just to bask in the sun. My old body is really not as good as before."

Muqiao smiled, let Lingli support him, and walked out of the meditation room.

Looking at the old-fashioned wooden bridge, Lingli felt a soreness in his heart. He felt that the Dharma was not yet profound, his concentration was not enough, and his character was not enough, so he had to change the subject and said: "Uncle Master, why didn't Master Uncle Muna not take action that day? If he made a move Help, you will not be deceived by the great Asura Lord."

"Is the seal guarding the abyss of the snake cave really that important?"

"The same goes for the master. She would rather guard Xuanye than come out to help you. What do you think!"

Lingli was full of puzzlement and at the same time a little resentful, and even questioned his master.

"You don't understand!" Muqiao shook his head, but did not answer.

This attitude made Lingli even more annoyed, she muttered: "If you don't tell me, how can I understand?"

Muqiao sighed, thought for a while, and said: "Your uncle Munashi, you must know that even if the Yanglong Temple is destroyed, he can't leave the entrance seal half a step. This is since 300 years ago, my temple Then set the rules. Even if the Buddha comes to this world, it cannot be changed."

"As for your master, don't blame her. Yuan Hui is in charge of a temple, and there are too many things for her to worry about. As the prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom, Xuanye is also the younger brother of the current emperor, and he is in charge of Zhaoyang. The imperial court is the current leader of the imperial court, if something happens to him, it will be like the destruction of my Yanglong Temple."

"Your master's difficulties, have you ever thought about it?"

Muqiao's words made Lingli completely silent.

After a long time, he continued to ask: "Master Uncle... Our Yanglong Temple... Is there really a real dragon?"

How could she not be curious after experiencing the life of that day, when the red fire dragon appeared?
real dragon...

Muqiao's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't answer, but said meaningfully: "Lingli, if one day, the real dragon really appears, but wants to destroy my Yanglong Temple? How will you treat it?"

However, before Lingli could answer, he heard him murmur: "If that's the case, then run away. Leave the Great Desolation, leave Zhaoyang Kingdom, leave the Ten Kingdoms and Twelve Meridians. Run as far as you can, go to that place." To the ends of the earth, never come back."

"It's like the blood rain 300 years ago. This is the fate of my Yanglong Temple, and it is also us..."

The sound of the wooden bridge suddenly disappeared.

Lingli was fascinated by what he was listening to, and looked up at the wooden bridge in doubt, only to see the sky full of red light rushing toward his face, and the blood-red cloud, like a magical omen, covered the sky with a radius of a hundred miles.

Wow

Bean-sized raindrops fell in an instant.

A fishy sweetness emerged from the tip of his nose, Lingli subconsciously touched it with his hand, but saw that his hand was already covered with scarlet.

"Blood rain!"

"It's been 300 years, is reincarnation coming again?"

The sound of the wooden bridge was full of despair and anxiety at this moment.

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Chiyang City, the city lord's mansion.

Restless mind.

Troubled thoughts.

Since Xuan Ye left, Fang Wenshan has been sitting in Chiyang City, and the past few days can be said to be like years.

First of all, the plan for the real dragon failed. Although he was not to blame, the emperor's harsh criticism was unavoidable.

Nine times out of ten, he will take off the black gauze hat on his head.Even if Xuan Ye was around, it couldn't be guaranteed that nothing would go wrong.

Punishment is inevitable.

In fact, this is nothing, as long as he is not allowed to leave Chiyang City, Fang Wenshan has the final say in this large Chiyang City.

The main thing is that I don't know which bastard did the evil, and revealed the fact that the imperial court teamed up with evil spirits to attack the Yanglong Temple, and even spread it.

Lingfa said it was definitely not my doing.

For a while, the people were in an uproar.

Although it was stopped in time, many people were unwilling to believe these rumors, but the unexpected silence of Yanglong Temple and the recent act of thanking guests behind closed doors made people have to be suspicious.

In the Great Wilderness, there are already many talented people, Confucian scholars, businessmen, Buddhist believers, etc., who openly questioned the court for this, but they were all refuted by the court saying that they were demons and heretics disrupting the court.

"Such a strong pressure will be fine for a while, but it will not be a solution for a long time."

Fang Wenshan walked back and forth by the window irritably, unable to think of a countermeasure to deal with the current situation.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the people in Dahuangluo are waiting for Yanglong Temple to come forward and explain.

However, Yanglong Temple was indifferent, and even recalled all the monks who traveled abroad to eliminate demons, which led to frequent incidents of demons in various places recently.

The public grievances are boiling like a volcano that is about to erupt. If Yanglong Temple does not come out to explain for a day, this public grievance will accumulate more power, and one day it will be unstoppable and will explode completely.

"Damn it... Dahuangluo's foolish people, they only have Yanglong Temple in their hearts, they have no law of the king, they don't respect the court, they deserve to be killed!"

"And this Yanglong Temple..."

Fang Wenshan was full of complaints, you said that you didn't suffer much from Yanglong Temple, but just lost some face, he has already personally come to the door to make an apology, and promised a lot of benefits, but why is he still relentless?
Just close the temple and don't say anything, and don't come out to explain, it's shameless.

"All are traitors and traitors, everyone gets to punish them..."

"And the idiots of the royal family, why do everyone have the dream of becoming an emperor? It's fine to be an emperor, why do they still want to plan the dream of a real dragon?"

Fang Wenshan complained a lot in his heart. He really didn't understand what the emperors of Zhaoyang Kingdom thought. They all wanted to plan the legendary real dragon. Did the real dragon kill your ancestors back then?
One of them is as stupid as hell.

"It's raining again, the real dragon in Yanglong Temple is really hardworking!"

He ignored the rain hitting his face, picked up his teacup, but found that the rain was scarlet in color.

Just like blood!
Not

In other words, this is blood!

Fang Wenshan was stunned, and it took him a long time to look outside, only to find that the earth and sky were already blood red at this time.

It's like the end of the world.

"Blood Rain!"

"This, this... is very ominous!"

At this moment, a cold air emerged from the bottom of my heart and quickly covered my whole body.

Feeling cold!

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cluck cluck
Su Qingqiu was born with nothing to love, and endless confusion appeared in his big snake eyes.

This big aunt's blood came too suddenly, so forgive him for not being able to accept it.

Mouth full of bad taste.

If it weren't for the extraordinary effect of this blood on him, he would rather not have the Blood Spirit Market!

Fortunately, Auntie's blood didn't last long, when the last drop of blood from Xuelingxu fell into her mouth.

He suddenly felt a round thing passing through his throat and falling into his stomach.

[Swallowing blood nest... exorcising evil spirits and praying for blessings...]

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(End of this chapter)