The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 740 Zhongguanzheng is helpless!

Xinghong Town.

Taoist temple.

backyard.

The little Taoist priest from Sitianjian sent Zhongguanzheng's belongings.

At that time, Su Ting used the token of Taoist Yunji to send a message.

Zhongguanzheng was skeptical, guessing that there might be a chance in the Taoist temple, so he brought a lot of things that he could bring...Of course, out of caution, he only brought a small half.

But even so, it is several times more than Taoist Yunji, the master of the seventh branch, and the old man in gray robe combined.

"If he could have been knocked down earlier, it would be done once and for all. Why bother?"

Su Ting sighed like this, "This Zhongguanzheng definitely didn't bring all his wealth with him, but even so, his family wealth is much richer than that of ordinary Yangshen... It seems that Si Tianjian is really in charge of the Great Zhou Order. You're so rich."

He was very emotional, if he had robbed Zhongguanzheng at the beginning, he would probably have recovered to his prime now, but even though he thought this way, he also knew that if he hadn't robbed the first few, he would not be enough to win The real danger is unpredictable.

Now that he has recovered a lot, if he really wanted to fight, the general Yang God would not be his opponent.

If counting the magic power used to suppress the remaining damage of the palm power, he has recovered nearly [-]%.

He is about to recover to his full strength, and it will take a little more time to completely eliminate his palm power.

Just as he was thinking like this, he heard many chaotic voices coming from outside.

Su Ting poked out the Yangshen, was stunned for a moment, touched his chin, and looked very strange.

After half a quarter of an hour.

The little Taoist priest Si Tianjian came in a hurry.

"Su Shenjun, this is the property of the old monk of Nanshan Temple."

"Very good, very good, tell Zhongguanzheng on behalf of my god, he has done a good job, my god is very satisfied."

"Yes, Xiaodao will tell Lord Zhongguanzheng."

"Go."

Su Ting clicked his tongue, but he didn't expect that Zhongguan became Su's helper so easily.

This can't help but make Su Ting feel more and more satisfied with his domineering aura, and secretly said: "I haven't instructed you yet, Zhongguanzheng is just like this, no wonder he is a big man in the capital's Sitianjian, but he is really a man of good fortune." material."

He let out a breath, and immediately stretched out his hand, with a roll of mana, he took back all the things outside.

Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist beads, Zen sticks, as well as Buddha bone relics, purple gold bowls, and even monk robes.

Of course, there are also many things in it, such as bodhi seeds, such as dragon inner alchemy, a few spiritual grasses, and a dry flower.

"There are a lot of belongings in this family, but there are not many things that can be used, at least not as many as Zhongguanzheng."

Su Ting threw the monk's robe aside, rolled his eyes, and said to himself: "The search was clean, but what kind of monk's robe does this god wear?"

He sorted it out carefully, picked out useful things, and refined them one by one.

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In front of the Taoist temple.

Here is one more.

This is an old monk, with benevolent eyebrows and benevolent eyebrows, but this eminent monk looks very embarrassed.

His outer robe has been stripped off and is being tied to a post.

He obviously had a lot of attainments in Buddhism, and he was in a stable state of mind, but he just bowed his head and didn't say a word, and he didn't yell at him.

Monk Ming Ding was tied to the pillar next to him, and he said shyly: "Master Uncle...it is my disciple who harmed you."

The old monk sighed and said, "What's going on?"

The Zhongguan was holding his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, this old man has no choice but to act... Look carefully, all the treasures of this old man have been searched."

He said it was a helpless move, but his eyes were full of gloating.

Nanshan Temple has been in the limelight recently, winning the favor of the Great Zhou Emperor, and even shaking Si Tianjian's status for hundreds of years.

Even though the national teacher didn't give any instructions, the Taoists of Sitianjian were all annoyed.

Although the Zhongguan had no real feud with this old monk, they had met several times when they were in the capital, and the undercurrents were turbulent, and the spirits clashed, but they couldn't find a chance to make a move.

Now there is finally an excuse.

Zhongguanzheng's Taoism is a line higher than that of the old monk.

Coupled with Yun Ji's sneak attack, it didn't take much effort.

There was no fighting in the middle, and there was no aftermath, so the Taoist view was not destroyed.

Zhongguanzheng was quite proud at the moment, even though he was the first to attack and there were Yunji sneaking around, but after a few encounters, he captured the old monk alive and tied him up on the spot, but he was also very happy.

"Is Si Tianjian really going to attack Nanshan Temple?"

The old monk asked like this.

Zhongguanzheng immediately turned serious, and said solemnly: "The old man is also helpless. He was forced by Su Shenjun to let the people here come in and out... But fellow Taoists, don't worry, Su Shenjun is a kind person, and he specially told him not to hurt people's lives. .”

The old monk's cheeks twitched, and he finally sighed, full of helplessness.

Monk Mingding was helpless, he didn't expect his uncle to come to rescue him in person, but he also fell here.

It's just that no one thought that Si Tianjian's people would be so unscrupulous. After being looted, they turned out to be accomplices.

Yun Ji was panting, he attacked the old monk just now, and was also hit by a counterattack, and his injuries were not shallow. He was just recovering from his luck, when he saw Monk Ming Ding's strange eyes, he immediately understood the meaning of the other's eyes.

"Su Shenjun's majesty shocks the world, and he is the one who kills the gods. You monk has lived in the Western Land for a long time, and you are ignorant and ignorant..."

Yunji came up, patted his smooth head, and said gently: "The main reason is that you have little knowledge, and the poor don't blame you."

After speaking, Yunji withdrew his hand.

Mingding only felt a burning pain in the top of his head.

Others looked over and saw that there was a bright red palm print on top of Monk Mingding's head, and it seemed that multiple palm prints overlapped, forming a bright red one.

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Two hundred miles away from Xinghong Town.

A young man came in a hurry.

In front of him was a middle-aged man, dressed in a python robe with golden thread, with a solemn demeanor.

"Master."

"how?"

"Recently, we found the traces of Sitianjian Zhongguanzheng, and the old monk from Nanshan Temple, but they all disappeared in Xinghong Town."

"Disappeared? But stepped into the Taoist temple?"

"That's not clear. It seems that after they set foot in Xinghong Town, they took the initiative to hide their breath and disappeared."

"Sure enough, there is an ambush in that Taoist temple..."

The head of the Xuantian Department, with his hands behind his back, with a gloomy face, said: "It seems that Si Tianjian and Nanshan Temple have temporarily joined forces to suppress the Xuantian Department first, and then they will decide on the primary and secondary... The old Taoist priest and the old monk , inadvertently showed his whereabouts, but concealed his aura, sneaked into the Taoist temple of Xinghong Town, and ambushed us."

He suddenly looked back, sneered, and said: "It's just that Sitianjian and Nanshan Temple have underestimated my Xuantian Department, and the national teacher is still in the capital. There is no leader for this ambush, so they can't eat us. We can only be beaten by us." Wait for the counterattack."

With a wave of his hand, the table in front of him was instantly reduced to dust and dispersed with the wind.

"Communicate the various ministries to encircle this place and prepare for a strong attack."

Shen Ning, the head of the Xuantian Department, said: "Sitianjian and Nanshan Temple have been staring at each other until now, and they regard the Xuantian Department as small snakes, like fish on a chopping board... But this time, I will let Sitianjian and Nanshan Temple You know, my Xuantian Department is a flood dragon, and today I swallowed this tiger ambushing in the Taoist temple, so that the Great Zhou Guoshi and the Dharma King of the Ming Dynasty will suffer a great loss."

(End of this chapter)