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Chapter 466: Tianji Pavilion Master: How can we do intelligence work well with this group of insects

Chapter 466: Tianji Pavilion Master: How can we do intelligence work well with this group of insects? (Update )
The battle of the heroes besieging the Pavilion Master ended quickly. Qing Yanjing and other elders of the ancient Futu clan quickly withdrew after discovering that Muchen had fallen, and everyone dispersed immediately.

Monk Dingxin stayed where he was, looking at the bruised and battered Pavilion Master with a smile, feeling indescribably happy, "Brother, will you dare to do this again in the future?"

His body was covered in bruises, but not a drop of blood was shed. The Pavilion Master took out a pill and swallowed it, mumbling through his teeth:

"From now on, the price of newspapers for you all will increase by 50%!"

"Haha, it's a small matter. I feel very happy that I can beat up a guy like you who is not a human being." Monk Dingxin said with a smile, putting his hands in his pockets.

For them, the Zen Buddhism, the Supreme Spirit Liquid has never been a problem, but money can't buy happiness.

The head of Tianji Pavilion straightened his wrinkled clothes, and then he turned back to normal. He curled his lips, his eyes full of displeasure:

"Humph, you, the flower monk, have always been a chatterbox. It seems that you have really come out of it now."

Monk Dingxin smiled wryly and sighed, "Alas, the past cannot be retrieved. My enemies are all dead. There is no point in clinging to them any longer. There are still people and things around me that are worth cherishing. I can't just give up."

"Among our generation, I am confident that I will not submit to anyone except Emperor Yan Wuzu. Now that the threat of the evil tribes outside the domain is still there, our sect cannot afford to be depressed."

"You are an old fellow, you are not old yet, but you like to call yourself an old man. I am embarrassed to say that you are my peer."

Monk Dingxin was very dissatisfied with the unknown habits of the Pavilion Master. Everyone thought that this guy was an old man pretending to be a young man. Only a very few people knew that this guy really looked like this, but he just called himself "old man".

At that time, the Eighth Rank Supreme went to the Huanxi Zen Sect to provide services without knowing his identity. He happened to meet the Ninth Rank Supreme Monk Dingxin. The two listened to music and hit it off right away.

Both of them were extremely interested in each other's business and had given tokens to each other, so they could be considered old friends for many years.

The Pavilion Master uttered a "huh" and waved his hand mysteriously, "You don't understand this. In our line of work, the older we get, the more reliable we are. If I don't do this, no one will believe me."

"Take those fortune tellers who set up stalls for example. Old men look wise and are much more reliable than little kids. And you know that many of the magical skills in this pavilion can only be practiced when one is old."

"In principle, the Pavilion Master must be a Heavenly Supreme who has lived for a thousand years. If I don't pretend to be old, no one will recognize me."

Monk Dingxin's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, I don't understand the rules of your line of work.

The head of Tianji Pavilion did not intend to talk too much about his own troubles with Monk Dingxin. He changed the subject and pointed at Yanni, who had been taken to the side by Ye Kong for treatment, and said in amazement:

"Okay, let's stop talking about me and talk about you. Your daughter is really talented and has the tendency to surpass her father. The young patriarch of the ancient Futu clan was defeated by her. She may be able to reach your level in the future."

"Your luck in the Huanxi Zen sect is pretty good. By then, you will have two saints in one sect, and your future is limitless."

He could see clearly just now that Yanni's hard power was roughly equivalent to Muchen's with the power enhanced by the Holy Pagoda, but she was definitely no match for the latter in terms of spiritual veins and magical powers. The fact that she could still win under such circumstances was enough to prove that her combat experience was extremely strong.

Today he was also greatly enlightened. Muchen broke the normal cognition of the universe and possessed two divine veins, one of which was an eight-divine vein and the other a nine-divine vein. The only explanation he could think of was that a close relative transplanted his own spiritual vein to him shortly after he was born.

It is rumored that his mother Qing Yanjing is one of the Eight Divine Veins, so he is really willing to give her up.

Monk Dingxin looked in the direction where the Pavilion Master pointed, a hint of worry flashed across his bright eyes, and he said, "Don't say it too early. I am really worried about my daughter now."

The Pavilion Master raised his eyelids and had several guesses in his mind. He forced the sound into a line and whispered, "You mean... you are worried that your daughter will have that kind of thought about her master?"

The Joy Zen sect has never been very serious about the master-disciple relationship. Unless they are close relatives, it is easy for special things to happen between the master and the disciple of the opposite sex.

As far as he knew, there had been many undecent guys in the Happy Zen Sect in the past, who claimed to be recruiting disciples but actually were recruiting male and female concubines.

Of course, there is not a single one left now. The army of Daqian Palace was mobilized and all the unruly monks of the Huanxi Zen Sect were killed according to the clan genealogy. That clan genealogy was provided by him personally without knowing it.

The Lord of Tianji Pavilion monitors the entire execution process in Daqian Palace to ensure that all traitors of Huanxi Zen Sect are killed, from the Supreme Lord in Heaven to the Supreme Lord's pets such as spirit lions and tigers, no one is left alive!

Monk Dingxin nodded in a low voice and replied, "Yes, not to mention that men and women who have been together for a long time will inevitably have some strange thoughts, just the skills she practices are a bit of a headache."

After saying this, Monk Dingxin let out a long sigh, and the worry between his brows deepened.

"Before Xiaoyin died, she sealed all her cultivation in her body. Although the cultivation methods of mother and daughter are of the same lineage, they are different after all. In order to carry it, there must be enough Yang energy to balance her Yin energy."

"Before, when I was lost in the Demon Realm, she could only seek help from her master, but she underestimated her master's strength. She could not handle even a small amount of spiritual power entering her body, and part of the spiritual power has not yet been released. I could only seal it up."

"For now, the only way is for her to fully dissolve it and use it for her own benefit when her cultivation reaches a high enough level. However, her cultivation method has also been completely transformed into the second type. Once the dual cultivation method of our sect begins, it is difficult to stop. In other words, she is now a virgin, and her desire to do that will continue to grow."

When the Pavilion Master heard this, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes: "You mean..."

Monk Dingxin slowly turned his head, his tone full of helplessness: "The danger is not great, but my willpower may not be able to withstand it. The feeling of being burned by desire is not pleasant."

"Another point is that she will probably be stuck in her cultivation after reaching the peak of the late Immortal Stage, and will be unable to make any progress. Her mother's cultivation was at this level before she died, and she has inherited her mother's cultivation. She cannot overcome this shackle."

I don't know what the Pavilion Master was speechless after hearing this, and couldn't help but complain: "I said, what kind of practice is this from your Huanxi Zen Sect? Isn't this forcing people to find a Taoist partner?"

"I've never encountered such a situation before. This method of passing on power can only happen between close relatives. If her mother had never experienced anything, how could she be born?"

Monk Dingxin looked helpless, spread his hands and said: "If she only relies on her own practice, it will not be a problem even if she cultivates to the Saint level. This is not without precedent in the history of our sect.

But she carries the spiritual power of her mother before she died, which is a dead end; theoretically, she has the hope of breaking through the holy barrier on her own, but there has never been such a precedent in the history of our sect. "

I don't know what the Pavilion Master felt when he heard this, thinking that he had really learned a lot today.

"Then what are you waiting for? Isn't the candidate ready? Go find her master. Even though it may not sound good to say it out loud, but now that things have come to this, what else can we do?"

I don’t know why the Pavilion Master kept urging him, thinking that Monk Dingxin’s motivation was too poor.

Monk Dingxin held the Master's shoulder to calm him down: "Don't worry, I had the same idea, but I have too many concerns, so I have to discuss it with you." "Then tell me, what are you worried about? Are you worried that your daughter will be bullied by Miss Xiao? Or are you worried that she will be bullied by her senior sister?"

Tianji Pavilion claims to know everything. Except for Feng Yusheng, who has a high degree of confidentiality and extremely powerful strength, the relationships of other people cannot escape the eyes of Tianji Pavilion.

Monk Dingxin looked around and saw that most people's attention was on Kong Ling'er and Su Changxin on the Immortal Grade Heavenly Supreme Arena. He then pulled the Pavilion Master aside and whispered:
"This is of course the most important point, but Palace Master Ye's lover is not just Miss Xiao, there is also a very extraordinary person, this person cannot be suppressed by my Happy Zen Sect."

Hearing this, the Pavilion Master suddenly widened his eyes, thought for a while, and asked uncertainly:
"Is it Miss Lin from the Wu Realm, Kong Ling from the Nine-Colored Peacock Clan, or a certain talented descendant from the Phoenix Clan?"

There are no powerful saints in the late stage, and there are few people in the world who can make Monk Dingxin feel afraid. The only ones he can think of are these three.

Could it be that the Tongtian Ape Clan arranged a marriage for him with a female monkey? I don't know what the Pavilion Master had a sudden idea.

Then the Pavilion Master saw that Monk Dingxin's expression became more serious again, "These few...are not them."

"No?" The Pavilion Master was full of questions. Could it be that this was really a female monkey from the Tongtian Ape Clan? Or did Palace Master Ye meet her lover while training in the Sword Domain? I have never heard of this.

Just when the Pavilion Master was confused, he saw Monk Dingxin waving his hands and sprinkling down layers of spiritual light mist to cover his tracks. He put his hand over his mouth and heard a voice in his ear, "Don't lose your composure and shout, or we're both dead."

I don’t know if I feel that Monk Dingxin is underestimating me. Just kidding. I’m the master of Tianji Pavilion. I’ve witnessed countless big scenes. When have I ever lost my composure?

"Let me tell you, it was none other than the only female Saint-level late-stage expert of our time, the Phoenix Clan King, Feng Yusheng."

Monk Dingxin's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, and his words were clear. He spoke every word so that the Master of Tianji Pavilion could hear it very clearly.

The tone of this passage was very slow and the volume was very low, but to the ears of the Pavilion Master, it was a thousand times more terrifying than the sound of thunder!
"You, you, you, what did you say??? Feng Yusheng?!" The Pavilion Master's pupils were dilated for a while, and after he came to his senses, he wished he could roar until his throat was broken to release the raging waves in his heart.

Monk Dingxin had foresight and sealed his mouth tightly, and also drained away all the air and spiritual energy around him, fundamentally eliminating the possibility of sound transmission.

"Don't be surprised, it's her; if she wasn't so strong, do you think our sect would be worried about Yan'er being at a disadvantage?

In addition, according to her own words, she was the first to have feelings for Ye Gong, who was still weak in cultivation, and she almost stole the love of Miss Xiao. Her temperament was extremely strong. "

Monk Dingxin's voice sounded again, and he struck the Pavilion Master of Tianji with several heavy punches on his heart, making the Pavilion Master of Tianji's eyes go dark again and again, his brain buzzing, and he lost track of where he was.

After a long while, the Pavilion Master, who was covered in cold sweat, finally came to his senses. He still had a look of horror on his face and stammered:
"No, at least people can't, or shouldn't... When did she start to like keeping male lovers like you Zen monks?"

I've heard for a long time that there is an unhealthy trend in the Phoenix Clan. Could it be that this unhealthy trend is spreading from the clan leader to the lower ranks?
Isn't it said that Phoenix King Feng Yusheng was naturally arrogant and outstanding, and when she was young, she didn't say a word to any man who pursued her, and her cultivation was unparalleled, making all the young geniuses of the beast tribe unable to raise their heads?
Could it be that he doesn't like people of the same generation and prefers younger ones? Or is it that Palace Master Ye has some special skill or unique strength that attracts the Phoenix King?
The look in the Tianji Pavilion Master's eyes kept changing, and then a raging rage surged in his eyes, and he cursed loudly:
"What a bunch of damned termites! It seems that our Tianji Pavilion's previous intelligence on her was problematic. Incompetent, incompetent! How can we do a good job of intelligence work with such a bunch of insects! It seems that I must go out in person from now on!"

Monk Dingxin said: "This is inevitable. You don't have to worry. From now on, our sect will work with you and guarantee to help your Tianji Pavilion with intelligence work."

"Then thank you very much. Hey, that's not right. When did you become so kind?" The Pavilion Master suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why would Ding Xin, his grandson, take the initiative to help him?

After all, friendship is friendship and business is business.

Monk Dingxin had an expression that said "you still understand me", and happily put his arm around his shoulder and said with a smile: "So, this time, brother, I have a favor to ask of you."

The Pavilion Master was alert and wanted to escape, but he couldn't. Finally, he closed his eyes and made up his mind, squeezing out six words from his teeth: "I will do what I can!"

"Don't worry, it's very simple."

Monk Dingxin's smile became more and more kind, and his face was full of joy at having succeeded in his conspiracy: "Don't worry, it's just a small matter. Aren't you going to ask Palace Master Ye which magical power he included in the thirty-six peerless magical powers? Then I will go with you and tell him the truth about Yanni's problem."

"Then let's work out a countermeasure together. What do you think?"

"No matter what, you are trying to trick me to death..."

The Tianji Pavilion Master's eyes went dark, he fainted, and fell to the ground with a thud, as if he had lost all his strength and faith.

Monk Dingxin was full of disdain. They had been friends for hundreds of years, so who knew who? He stepped forward and kicked the unknown "corpse" twice. Seeing that the latter did not react, he spoke faintly:

"Hey, hey, hey, there's no point in pretending to be dead. To be honest, I have recorded what I just said. If you don't come with me, I will play it for him when I go alone."

"Teng——"

The head of Tianji Pavilion came back to life, climbed up from the ground, stared at the monk Dingxin who was black from the inside out, and said with gritted teeth: "Dingxin old villain, I will never forgive you!"

"We are now under the same sky."

"Then... we are irreconcilable!"

"You can't beat me, that's no fun."

"Then..."

"In a word, are you going?"

"Go! I'm going to find the young elder and beat you, the black-hearted monk, to death!"

"Haha...thank you very much."

"Humph, I don't want to see my little niece suffer, you idiot monk, please don't misunderstand me!"

"Don't worry, there is no misunderstanding."

(End of this chapter)

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