President Bingshan's personal husband

Chapter 165 Calculations are all calculations

The sky is high and the clouds are surging, and the wind is stirring. Songshan Mountain seems to have turned white, and there is a little sadness in the tranquility.

The snow on the mountain road is very thick, and there are icicles on the pine needles on both sides. When the wind blows, it is precarious.

Sunrise on the Songshan Mountains, the mountain peaks are crystal clear, the red face is sandwiched between the peaks, only half of it is exposed, like a shy new daughter-in-law, a little bit shy to cover her face, feeling concerned, afraid of seeing the groom.

Suddenly, a heavy morning bell rang, and the sound of the bell spread from the temple and spread to all parts of Songshan Mountain, which disturbed the birds inhabiting, fluttering their wings and singing continuously.

Looking from a distance, the Shaolin Temple with a long history is like a fairy dwelling surrounded by clouds and mist, full of mystery.

As the sun rises, the morning mist, like ice cubes caught in fire, quickly recedes, lifting the mysterious veil of Songshan, a thousand-year-old temple.

Today is the tenth day of the first lunar month, and there are only four short days left before the Lantern Festival. Although Shaolin Temple is located outside the square, it is also lively during festivals, but this year, it is a little different from previous years.

There was silence in the temple.

Personnel from Kunlun, Kongtong, Wudang, Emei and other sects appeared one after another, and some of them arrived a few days ago.

Originally, they were going to get together on the ninth day of the first lunar month, but unfortunately, because of a sudden heavy snowfall, the entire north was covered in snow, so there was a delay.

The representatives of these sects all had dignified faces.

Before the new year, the holy gate began to be active, and a gust of wind blew from the southwest. Although there was no killing, the tranquility on the eve of the storm made people feel even more heavy.

One Zhao Lingxi is already dreadful, and Zhao Daoxuan reappeared six years ago.

If the two really joined forces, the consequences would be disastrous.

The heads of the various sects didn't come, it's not that they didn't come, but they were afraid that no one would guard the lair after they came, Zhao Lingxi turned his gun and destroyed the lair.

In the Daxiong Palace, everyone was silent, and suddenly someone from outside quickly ran in

"Amitabha, what's the matter!"

Liao asked the disciple who was rushing in.

"Uncle Grand Master, the Demon Sect and others have already come up from the mountain path, and now they have arrived at the Drunkard Pavilion, but nothing happened. After about a cup of tea, we should be able to reach Shaoshi Mountain!"

Everyone in the other sects panicked, stood up and said calmly: "In that case, let's go out and meet!"

"Master, I don't know if Abbot Chen is in the temple!" It was Kunlun Tong who asked.

Six years had left deep marks on him. He was seriously injured by Li Sanya at the beginning, and the sequelae have not healed until now, but he managed to save his kung fu.

"That's right, if Abbot Liaochen is here, we will feel much more at ease!" The people from Mount Emei agreed, but Xiang Xuelan, who had suffered at the hands of Li Sanya, took the lead.

"Everyone, I don't know why the Holy Gate and the others came here today, but the disappearance of Zhao Daoxuan was also related to us, but after all, we did not do it, and the mother of the master of the Holy Gate is still in the temple. , the guess is right, she came here today to pick up someone!"

I went to explain it.

Frankly speaking, in this intersection of good and evil, the side of the devil sect mostly died at the hands of the people of the devil sect, while the side of the righteous way mostly died at the hands of the people of the righteous way sect.

The ultimate reason for this is not something that can be explained in a few simple words.

Not to mention that Shaolin Temple has no intention of destroying the holy gate, even if there is, after the annihilation, there will be another holy gate, but this holy gate may not be called the holy gate, it can be called the evil gate, the main gate, the small gate, etc. wait.

Human nature is inherently good, but also inherently evil.

But as long as the evil is still under control, then don't touch it, and coexist with each other. It is basically impossible to completely eliminate the evil.

A group of people waited at the gate of the temple, just in time to see the people from the Holy Gate coming up.

There were not many people from the holy gate, five or sixty people, but those who could follow Zhao Lingxi were naturally the elites of the holy gate.

The person standing in front wore a purple headband and a purple shirt, showing off his charm.Everyone secretly praised this handsome and heroic woman.

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor Zhao has come from a long way, and this old monk welcomes you from afar!"

Put your hands together, and one person stepped forward.

Zhao Lingxi nodded: "I don't know if Abbot Chen is here!"

He turned and shook his head: "Brother Abbot is not in the temple!"

Everyone in the back was speechless, secretly thinking that the old monk has something wrong with his mind, if people ask this sentence, you are lying and saying that you can die.

"Do you know why I came here today?" Zhao Lingxi said.

He nodded and paused: "Zhao benefactor, what happened to your father back then was definitely not something we did secretly. Although there is no balance between good and evil, my Shaolin Temple would not do that kind of stealthy thing. As for your mother, the six She has been living in the back garden for many years, eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha, and we have answered most of her requests one by one. Come with me!"

As he said that, he walked towards the back of Shaoshi Mountain, Zhao Lingxi hurriedly followed, and the others followed quickly afterward.

Shaolin Temple has its own vegetable garden, which is basically at the back of the temple. It is usually planted by its own monks. Because it is close to the kitchen, people from the mountain will come up to deliver vegetables. The temple will arrange to live in the rear.

Everyone passed the vegetable garden, then walked towards a house, and then shouted loudly: "Master Ning, your daughter is coming up the mountain to see you!"

After he finished shouting, he stepped aside, Zhao Lingxi stared at the door tightly, and then saw the door slowly opened.

Ning Caifeng was dressed in plain clothes, her face was a little thin, but six years hadn't left many marks on her body, she was still so beautiful, her charming eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Zhao Lingxi body.

"you have grown up!"

Zhao Lingxi smiled, walked over quickly, looked at her mother whom she hadn't seen for more than six years, and embraced each other.

The people around were silent. Zhao Lingxi had been the head of the sect for the past few years, but he was actually pretty good. After occupying the southwest, he never made a move.

"Mom, come back with me!"

Zhao Lingxi held Ning Caifeng's hand tightly. The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for many years, so there was no need to talk about the emotions involved.

Ning Caifeng stared at Zhao Lingxi, there seemed to be a hint of doubt between her brows, but it was only fleeting, she nodded.

"Grandpa is not dead, I think my dad is not dead either, after I pick you up, I will go look for my dad again!"

After Zhao Lingxi said something, Ning Caifeng suddenly stopped and stared at Zhao Lingxi, as if she wanted to see through Zhao Lingxi.

"mom?"

But at this moment, a loud laughter suddenly came from a distance.

"Haha, Ning Caifeng, you didn't expect that after she practiced kung fu, she has not become ruthless!"

As soon as the voice fell, several figures tapped their toes on the branches of the hills, and then jumped to the side.

Some people were shocked when they saw it.

(End of this chapter)