My wife is the sect leader

At that time, I can go to Lumen to visit Confucianism No. 1, maybe I can get a lot of useful information.

Qian Cishan seemed to think of something and said: "By the way, there is another news that Zhao Zihan, the seventh prince of Dayan, is going to leave the customs."

An Jing asked suspiciously: "Seventh Prince?"

Qian Cishan said solemnly: "It's that martial arts genius who is deeply loved by the Emperor. However, this person once had a grievance with my Demon Sect. He might stumble when he goes to Yujing City this time. Be careful when enshrining."

"How is his cultivation?"

"At the age of 36, he first became a master before retreating, so he must have reached the state of a grand master by now."

An Jing nodded slightly, a grand master of Qi could not pose any threat to him, but he still needed to be on guard at that time.

The two chatted for a while, and An Jing also got a lot of information through Renzong's intelligence, and it was no longer a case of being black everywhere.

Not long after, Yu Qiurong came back.

"Come on, sit down and eat, or the food will be cold."

An Jing smiled and said, "No, I've already eaten."

Yu Qiurong shook her head and said: Obviously she didn't go out to feed the horses just now, but to eat.

"Ok."

An Jing didn't ask too much, but looked at Qian Cishan and asked, "Is the room ready?"

Qian Cishan chuckled, and said, "The rooms are all cleaned up, which definitely satisfies An Gongfu."

With that said, Qian Cishan got up and led the way.

Walking out of the living room, and passing through the side corridor, you will find a good wing room, which is luxuriously decorated, antique and well lit.

Qian Cishan said dog-leggedly: "Master An, this is the west wing, and my room is in the side wing, so feel free to tell me what you want.

You have to get used to such a luxurious life.

An Jing said something to himself, and then walked into the room.

Yu Qiurong looked at Qian Cishan, "Huh!?"

"Guardian Qian, where is my room?"

Qian Cishan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Isn't it enough to prepare a room?"

He remembered that the last time he was in Yunlin City, Yu Qiurong lived in the same room as Enshrine An.

Hearing Qian Cishan's words, Yu Qiurong's face turned cold.

On the surface, Yu Qiurong is not a person who gives others bad looks, and she often even smiles, but she is very resistant to people in her heart. If her face is cold, she should basically be very unhappy.

"Guardian Qian, I have used your room."

Yu Qiurong left a word, twisted her waist and walked towards Qian Cishan's room.

"Cishan, rest early, we have to hurry tomorrow."

"Crack-!"

An Jing closed the door calmly.

In the dark of night, the waning moon hangs high.

Only Qian Cishan was left standing outside the door. Although it was September, his heart was slightly chilled.

It's over, this is flattering on the horse's leg.

The day after tomorrow, Yujing City, Ximen.

The rising sun is like ten thousand flying arrows piercing through the treetops and shining on the green mountains and green waters.

This soft light makes people feel warm inside.

As the capital of Yan Kingdom, Yujing City has always been very lively. The gate of the city is guarded by sixteen burly soldiers every day. The suspension bridge over the moat is lowered.

People can't help but sigh, what a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Today is just like the past, there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary.

A round of golden light suddenly shines from a distance, this light is extremely dazzling, not as soft as the sun, but not as hot as the sun, as if people can't open their eyes.

"This is"

Whether it's the guarding soldiers or the people passing by, they block their vision one after another.

"Buddha light, this is Buddha light!"

A scholar shouted in a low voice.

"Buddha Light, could it be that the holy monk from the Pure Land has arrived?"

Someone thought of something, and said: Buddhism's crossing to the east is becoming more and more intense. Recently, there are rumors that a mission from Buddhism will come to Dayan, which is even more shocking.

After all, Buddhism belongs to the sect of the ages, and it is quite famous. In the Pure Land of the Western Regions, there are three thousand Buddhist kingdoms.

The soldier who reacted hurriedly said: "Report this matter to your lord, hurry, hurry!"

"Fomen is here!"

"Go to Ximen quickly, the Buddhist mission has arrived!"

The surrounding people and some heroes of the rivers and lakes also reacted, and everyone started talking about it.

The sound was like a wave, spreading wave after wave into the city.

At the next moment, a Zen sound floated from a distance, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, echoing in everyone's ears.

"All dharmas born of karma, pass away and succeed, cause and effect continue, never stop, birth and death are impermanent...

Everyone's heart suddenly paused, and then it erupted like a mountain torrent.

Blessed to the soul, pious and respectful. "

Just because the Buddha's light came down on this day, good fortune sentient beings.

Lumen, study room.

"Huh!?" After pouring water, Lu Guoyong was picking up his pen to draw a picture. Suddenly, the brush in his hand paused, and then he looked out the window.

At this time, the originally soft sunlight outside the window disappeared in an instant, and then became extremely glaring, even more glaring than the noon sunlight.

This is the Buddha Light of the Lotus Sect, shining golden light and dazzling.

"The Buddhist gate has finally come."

When Lu Guoyong saw this and said quietly, a wave of waves appeared in his heart.

Buddhism, a sect that has left the ancestral land for more than a hundred years, is really going back to the ancestral land now.

The establishment of various sects by Buddhism Dongdu has already had a certain impact on the Zhenyi Sect. Once the masters of the Buddhist Lotus Sect take control of Yan State, the impact is bound to be turbulent.

Now that the Zhenyi Sect is so powerful in the world, it must be an open and secret struggle to completely take over the Buddhism.

But before that, there must be a struggle between Buddha and Demon.

The devil's sect competes for prestige, while Buddhism competes for luck.

As for the battle between the Buddha and the devil, the Human Emperor had already written the ending, but he didn't know whether it would proceed according to the arrangement of the Human Emperor.

Now that Buddhism has arrived, the Devil's Cult is not far away.

The situation in Yujing City gathers, and the clouds move in all directions.

Chapter 233 Xuanqing Mountain Sword Breaks Heaven and Earth

The name of Xuanqing Mountain is known to everyone in the world, and it was once the ancestral home of the most prosperous sect in the world.

The scenery is beautiful, the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, the clouds and mists are shrouded all the year round, the rain is falling, and the clouds and mists in the mountains are full of changes.

Entering Xuanqing Mountain, there are many mountains, towering ancient trees, broken clouds and bridges, deep streams and secluded valleys, a line of sky, thousands of ravines flying, strange flowers paving the way, and there is a unique cave.

In the "Kaiyuan Jing" at the beginning of Yan Dynasty, it was recorded that among the five famous mountains in Yan State, Nanhua Mountain is high, Tianku Mountain is steep, and Xuanqing Mountain is immortal.

Standing on Xuanqing Mountain, you can feel the vast mist and mist, as if you are in the vastness of the world.

In the lush and secluded path in the forest, there was the crisp sound of birds chirping, and a handsome young man in white was walking towards the mountain.

The young man in white was accompanied by a beautiful and charming maid, and several attendants in black followed behind.

An Jing looked at the scenery along the way, and said: "Yan State occupies the ancestral land, with prosperous luck and outstanding people, it is the core of the world. It is no wonder that Hou Jin wants to go south, and Zhao State wants to go north."

Although he has come to Xuanqing Mountain twice, every time he comes here, he feels different in his heart.

It seems that there are endless mysteries in Xuanqing Mountain waiting for him to explore.

Yu Qiurong had lived in the desert area of ​​Dongluoguan for a long time, and seeing the ethereal aura at this moment, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Qian Cishan hurriedly said beside him: "Only this quiet tree-lined path has beautiful scenery, which makes people yearn for it."

An Jing looked at the stairs, and said quietly: "The tree-lined path you yearn for is covered with white dew every night and morning."

Qian Cishan didn't understand, but his heart was greatly shocked, and he kept flattering: "What An Gongfu said is true."

Yu Qiurong was silent, always feeling that there was a deep meaning in the words, but she couldn't understand it, but she secretly said in her heart: "I am far from the realm of my uncle, and I am indeed a genius who can reach the second qi master at this age."

..........

Xuanqing Mountain and Hei Niu Gang are very busy.

Following the sound, I could see several children of different ages working together to move a piece of wood. There were teenagers of thirteen or fourteen years old, and some children were around five or six years old. Some burly and strong men have to spend some effort, not to mention the children in front of them, it is naturally very strenuous and hard work.

These children wore colorful clothes with patches. At the moment, they were all sweaty and panting, but their faces were full of energy. .

Standing at the front is a woman in her twenties, with an ordinary appearance, but there is a bit of tenderness between her brows. At this moment, she gives the water in the porcelain bowl to the child in front of her.

There is a lot of wood, and it is placed very neatly. It is obvious that they have worked hard to cut it from the mountains.

A young man gasped and said, "Sister Yu'er, the wood is almost ready, only the terracotta tiles are left."

A girl next to her said longingly: "The terracotta tiles should be made more beautiful, preferably in red, cyan, yellow, brown... Anyway, the more the terracotta tiles are, the more beautiful they are. It makes people feel comfortable when looking at them."

Speaking of this, everyone present looked yearning.

Luo Yu'er chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, then I'll tell Uncle Luo later to add more color when firing the terracotta tiles."

"Great! My favorite is red."

"Sister Yu'er, we need to move some wood to make the Taoist temple bigger and stronger, so that no wind will come in at night."

........

All the children's eyes lit up and they began to discuss.

Luo Yu'er touched the head of the girl in front of her, and said with a light smile, "Okay, I'm going to cook now. Everyone behaved very well today, so let's eat potato stew."

As soon as these words came out, the children present even cheered, and even the two younger ones couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Just when Luo Yu'er was about to walk towards the stove, a group of people not far away caught her attention.

Such a handsome boy.

Especially the leading man in white, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and his eyelashes blinked like dark clouds covering the moon, which made her heart beat wildly.

The next moment, when he saw Qian Cishan, who was tall and burly with a long knife on his waist, his face suddenly turned pale.

An Jing took two steps forward, and asked with a smile, "Miss, are you repairing a Taoist temple?"

"Yes, it is."

Luo Yu'er blushed and whispered.

An Jing nodded slightly, looking at the children of different ages in front of him, and the neatly arranged wood, he seemed to realize something in his heart, presumably his cheap uncle adopted him.

At this moment, these children are also looking at the rich man who suddenly went up the mountain with their eyes open.

An Jing asked again: "Where is Daoist Luo?"

"Uncle Luo is in the Palace of Thousand Machines."

Luo Yu'er's eyes lit up, and he said hastily: "Are you here to find Uncle Luo? I can guide the way for you."

"No need, I know where the Palace of Thousand Machines is."

An Jing chuckled and walked forward.

Hearing this, Luo Yuer's eyes were filled with disappointment.