Zongwu: Saving Wu Meiniang at the beginning

Chapter 249: Return to Meirenzhuang

Tian Nurui has been feeling uneasy during this period. It is an inexplicable irritability, the kind of mentality that makes her unhappy with everything.

She didn't understand what was happening to her until she saw the man she had been avoiding in a quiet corner while inspecting the Beauty Manor.

He is dressed in white and has black hair, with eyebrows like distant mountains. Although he has a beauty in his arms, he does not give people a frivolous feeling. Instead, he gives people a feeling of a divine moon from the sky descending on earth. Upon closer inspection, he seems like a wisp of gentle breeze, feeling ethereal and uncertain.

She was very familiar with this man. After all, they had slept in the same bed and bitten each other.

The first time she saw Wu Ming, Tian Nurui wanted to turn around, but she gave up halfway after twisting her snake-like waist.

Escape is not the solution to the problem, and besides, even if the monk can run away, the temple cannot.

"Brother Wu, you came here without even saying come to look for me." Tian Nurui was determined. She walked in front of Wu Ming, twisting her waist and swaying her hips. Then she pushed Qiu Moyan away from Wu Ming's arms and sat on Wu Ming's lap.

It's a long way from the manor to the Beauty Manor. Wu Ming, who has nothing to do, naturally tries every means to provoke Qiu Moyan. Until now, she can let Wu Ming take advantage of her unwillingly in public.

She said it reluctantly, but Tiannurui's action made her feel relieved.

Tian Nurui sat down smoothly, and she stood up even more smoothly.

"This... did you snatch her away too?" Tian Nurui originally wanted to make things difficult for Wu Ming and create some jealousy drama, but when she saw Qiu Moyan was so impatient to leave, she suddenly realized that this was also a pitiful woman.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looking at Qiu Moyan were filled with sympathy.

"Ouch, what are you doing!" Tian Nurui rubbed her scrotum. How could this humble man hit her here in public?

"What kind of look is that? What kind of words are you saying? What do you mean I stole her too?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, someone else stole it and gave it to me." Wu Ming grinned. Su Rongrong and others burst out laughing when they saw him being funny.

Only Qiu Moyan thought of something bad. He first fought with Su Rongrong and the others and then rolled his eyes at Wu Ming.

After all, she has already experienced the tide under Wu Ming's fingers, and now Qiu Moyan has indeed integrated a lot. Of course, this is also inseparable from her practice of the anti-aging technique.

The anti-aging technique contains a demon seed. When the demon seed is formed, it naturally subconsciously develops a close relationship with Wu Ming.

There was this feeling of helplessness again, as the plan aborted before it even began. Tian Nurui's lips pouted, and she naturally thought of the first time she met Wu Ming.

At that time, she naively thought that Wu Ming was a harmless rookie, so she happily sent herself up to him, like a fool, using seduction to gather intelligence.

Really, stupid.

It is the same now. The self-righteous little cleverness has hit a wall as soon as the idea comes into mind. For a moment, it feels that both the heaven and the earth are wronged, and people themselves are even more wronged.

Thinking that she had taken the initiative to sit in Wu Ming's arms, Tian Nurui shed tears of joy.

"Sister Tiannv, you are still so smart." Wu Ming spoke at the right time to assist, and then put his big hand on the waist of Tiannvrui who was crying even harder.

We looked at each other in silence, with tears in our eyes.

Time flies. Tian Nurui hasn't eaten for three days. No, that shouldn't be said. She did eat, but it wasn't proper food.

Three days, three meals a day. Although there was no food on one day, Wu Ming provided enough food for the three meals, as if to make up for the long time of not seeing each other. Even the food squeezed out by Su Rongrong and the others had to be given to Tian Nurui to consume in the end.

Tian Nurui was very resentful. She didn't know what state she was in. Sometimes she was forced to accept it, and sometimes she actively sought it.

There is a big bed in her room, and everyone has spent the past few days on it. She is a newbie who has only bitten someone, but on this bed, she witnessed Sanying fighting Wu Ming, and also witnessed the transformation of a girl into a woman. This woman is of course Qiu Moyan.

She almost couldn't control herself, but when she thought about the other party abiding by the treaty and only using her throat, she felt that there was no need to rush to offer herself.

After three days, Tang Lian finally arrived. The golden coffin had to be sent to the Jiulong Temple in Biluo City and had to pass through Sangu City. Since they were here, Meiren Manor was a place they could not avoid.

After all, this is the power of Xueyue City, and there is his girlfriend here.

But she didn't know what kind of three days he had spent there. The Milky Way was clear and shallow, and they were not far apart. Yes, Tian Nurui didn't know how many times she had been there. Although Wu Ming didn't do anything to her, his hands and feet were never idle.

The carriage pulling the golden coffin, and three young men with handsome looks, let's just call them handsome men.

Then there is a beggar.

This beggar seemed to be quite respected among the three people.

Hong Qigong was a little happy. This was the attitude that young people should have towards him. As expected... as expected, he saw that kid named Wu again. His heroic spirit is still there.

Hong Qigong was the first one to notice Wu Ming. Wu Ming came that day and left suddenly, without any rules, but he always had a feeling that they would meet again.

Sure enough, they really saw it, as if the other party knew their purpose and was waiting in advance.

However, considering the court's intelligence capabilities, it seems normal.

The second person to see Wu Ming was Tang Lian, because the girl who used to come to greet him was now in Wu Ming's arms. She looked at him with a somewhat evasive look, but her body was very close to the man, and it didn't seem forced because it wasn't stiff.

My heart suddenly beat a few times, followed by an inexplicable sharp pain.

Of course he liked Tiannvrui, and he knew that he liked her, even though he had been avoiding her before.

Tang Lian was born in the Tang Clan, where the rules are very strict. Before the age of twelve, she studied the art of poison in the six sects of the inner room. At the age of sixteen, she mastered all the hidden weapon techniques of the thirty-six sects of the outer room. At the age of seventeen, she came to Xueyue City.

When he was 20 years old, he met Tian Nurui. Between the two of them, he was the dull one, and Tian Nurui was always the one who took the initiative. He had been avoiding her, probably because he felt he was not worthy of her.

As for now, I really don’t deserve it.

The master once encouraged him to learn to accept and not let only one party pay, otherwise the one who keeps paying will get tired one day.

He had wanted to change, but now it seemed too late.

Rui, you must be tired.

Tang Lian's mind was absolutely delicate. In this moment, he observed a lot and thought a lot.

Little did he know that these were all deliberate signals from Tiannvrui to him. Tiannvrui naturally did not want Tang Lian and Wu Ming to fight. Even if they had no feelings for each other in the future, they were still fellow disciples in Xueyue City after all.

"Another beauty, this guy is so annoying." Lei Wujie finally paid attention to Wu Ming and finally said what he wanted to say most in his heart.

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Chapter 250: Kowloon Temple

"Yeah, that's really annoying."

Compared to Lei Wujie, Xiao Se didn't want to see Wu Ming even more, so he only dared to whisper to him.

This guy is obviously someone you can't afford to mess with, and he's from the imperial court, so it can be said that they are natural opponents. But this guy seems to have a heroic spirit that lingers and he can't be avoided.

Well, he wasn’t hiding actually, he just simply didn’t want to see her.

After enjoying everyone's interesting expressions for a while, Wu Ming already wanted to leave. His plan was to reach Jiulong Temple first, which was Tang Lian's destination.

But before he could make any move, Tang Lian came to him on her own initiative.

Tiannvrui's expression tightened, and she subconsciously stood up and protected Wu Ming behind her. This action naturally made Tang Lian look gloomy.

However, the reason he came to find Wu Ming at this time was obviously not to fight to the death.

"Regarding the golden coffin, is it the emperor's order?"

This was Tang Lian's question. Looking at Wu Ming behind her, her eyes were burning but seemed to be filled with unresolvable doubts.

"So, after I left, some people from the imperial court participated in the coffin-robbing activity?" Wu Ming asked curiously.

"Yes, you don't know?"

"Of course I don't know. I'm not looking for you because of a mission from the court."

"The other side has a lot of people?"

"not much."

"How is the strength?"

"good."

"That's not what the emperor meant."

"How do you know?" Tang Lian was stunned.

"It's simple. I can't afford to lose face to that person." Wu Ming said, glanced at Tang Lian and the people behind him, then turned and left.

Jiulong Temple is located in the old Kingdom of Khotan. Since it is called old, it must have been destroyed in the war long ago.

The Jiulong Temple was once the national temple of Khotan, and is now an ordinary yet extraordinary martial arts sect in the Tang Dynasty.

If we have to say there is any connection between Wuxin and Jiulong Temple, it is that Wuxin's father once killed the master of the current abbot of Jiulong Temple, Monk Dajue, when he was fighting in the East and North.

Tang Lian knew that there was a person in the coffin, but he didn't know the other person's identity, let alone the connection between good and evil. After he received the commission, Baili Dongjun only said one sentence: everything depends on the heart.

He pulled the coffin up in confusion, and until now he still couldn't understand the meaning of everything being done by the heart.

In his confused state of mind and confused eyes, Wu Ming walked away in a leisurely manner, and set off again, rushing from Meiren Manor to Jiulong Temple.

He knew that Wuxin was about to come out of the coffin, and he also knew that there would be a fight here, but what did that have to do with him.

What's so interesting about watching them fight? It's just a bunch of losers pecking at each other.

Since Wuxin was sent to Kowloon Temple by Wangyou, and to the hands of Dajue, the enemy of Kowloon Temple, he must have his reasons.

Wangyou couldn't possibly harm Wuxin. Thinking about his previous experience, Wu Ming vaguely understood something.

The Golden Dragon of All Dharmas was taken by Wuxin, but the content of the first move of Tathagata's Palm is very likely in Jiulong Temple.

Seven days later, in Jiulong Temple, a tall, hairless, and long-bearded mighty monk was muttering something while his eyes were slightly blinking.

He didn't dare open his eyes, for fear that opening his eyes would reveal his anger and give people a clue.

Even the Buddhist scriptures are filled with Buddhist meditation mantras.

Behind him, thirty-two monks were also kneeling on the ground chanting scriptures, just blocking the way of Wuxin and the other two.

And these monks are certainly not kneeling here casually, this place has been covered by the Buddhist Arhat Formation. Among these monks, seven are the ones who set up the formation.

Lei Wujie was full of youthful vigor and rushed out first to break the formation. However, as soon as he entered the formation, he was beaten so hard that his blood boiled.

Once the True Form Arhat Formation is deployed, it doesn't matter whether there are seven people or one person. It is a real skill of using the majority to bully the minority.

After the formation is formed, one person becomes seven people, and seven people become one person.

Such a powerful formation was naturally not something that Lei Wujie could break. Even these monks were more or less thinking about not hurting innocent people and did not really use any strength.

"Do you want to escape?" Zen Master Dajue asked, his voice as loud as thunder.

"Master wrongly blames Wuxin. Master has given instructions, so Wuxin will not run away."

"Then let's go." Monk Dajue stood up, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light in his calm eyes.

"Master's orders." Wuxin always had a smile on his face that showed he didn't care about life or death. This kind of smile could easily make friends feel good about him, but it could also easily make enemies even more unhappy.

Wu Ming stood at a distance and watched with amusement. He seemed to hear the heartbeat of Dajue like a drum, and the other party's blood and energy surging like a flood.

Vajra's magical power to subdue demons is a unique skill of Buddhism to subdue demons. Just by hearing the name of Vajra, you should know the general effectiveness of this skill.

Dajue looked at Wu Ming with fear. He was very reluctant about Wu Ming's presence. It could be said that when Wu Ming came, he was ready to drive him away.

But this thought was quickly dispelled by Wu Ming after he released a little strength. Aren't monks afraid of death? Monks are often more afraid of death, especially monks who are obsessed with something.

One thought can make you a Buddha, and one thought can make you a devil. Those who practice Buddhism are always refining their minds, and their character is often far beyond that of ordinary people.

However, this kind of transcendence is also very dangerous, especially when suddenly experiencing some major changes, it is easier to go to extremes than ordinary people.

Dajue is such a person. He has not yet avenged his master, so he feels that he cannot die, and therefore is even more afraid of death.

Dajue was not hiding his anger, he was suppressing it, but these people were all smart and could naturally feel his emotions.

This is also the reason why Lei Wujie took action. He always felt that the monk had bad intentions towards Wuxin, but Wuxin was also stubborn. He could obviously run away, but he just didn't want to run. He had to execute some broken agreement.

Lei Wujie had used this kind of dirty words countless times.

On the contrary, Xiao Se always gives understanding to Wu Xin's actions. A monk who just crawled out of a coffin and a prince of a destroyed country, the two of them always act like they are destined to be together.

This kind of affinity made Lei Wujie feel sick for a while.

She is obviously a monk, not a nun, but she looks like a nun.

The three of them were escorted to the main hall of Jiulong Temple. Wuxin stepped out and sat among a group of monks.

Several monks headed by Dajue, along with a group of remaining people, began to sit in various places in the hall, formed a formation and started to chant scriptures.

This time, they really recited the sutra, and the sutra they recited was the Heart Sutra, the guardian sutra of Jiulong Temple.

They wanted to use this to dissolve the Rakshasa Hall secret techniques in Wuxin's body. Wuxin was absolutely not allowed to take these techniques to the Demon Cult. Apart from some people who were chasing them for money, most of the people who were chasing them along the way were after these secret techniques.

The power of the Heart Sutra of the Temple, combined with the Vajra Subduing Demons magical power, is enough to dissolve the forbidden techniques practiced by Wuxin. Dajue's idea is to wait until Wuxin's forbidden techniques are dissolved, and then seek revenge on Wuxin.

It’s a good idea, but it’s a pity that since Master Wangyou dared to let Wuxin come, he would definitely not be unprepared.