See Jiangshan

"Then you want him to hurry up?" Gu Xuejiang shouted: "It's time for dinner, he won't be able to eat!"

In the square outside the hall, a group of monks with sticks rushed forward, intending to form an encirclement formation with the monks in the hall.Chunshui swept across with the back of his knife in three points, and more than ten people in the front row flew upside down, smashing into the back row.

After all, Lin Duzhi was born in Buddhism, and the monks also called him Master Uncle. Gu Xuejiang was a little scrupulous, and didn't want to kill a corpse here, and the blood flowed like a river.

He had no choice but to stop Lin Duzhi behind him while making jokes.

While speaking, the Daxiong Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, and the monk's dormitory were lit up sequentially, and the golden light spread to the giant Buddha on the back mountain.

Hidden in the dark night, the majestic Buddha statue looks like the morning glow, and its golden body is radiant and majestic.

The whole Fo Guang Shan seems to be a miracle!

Ten miles away, the villages at the foot of the mountain were in turmoil. Some villagers ran and hid, and some knelt down to worship.The casual cultivators gathered in the town were very excited and talked a lot.

How mighty the Demon Killing Formation is, in the Daxiong Palace, except for the monks in the Ci'en Temple, everyone felt a palpitation.

The prayer flags between the beams swayed, and the ground trembled under their feet.

Cheng Qianren had just cut off the fly whisk of an old Taoist, when he suddenly felt that the movement of his true energy was stagnant, and the golden light of the formation enveloped his head like a shadow.The faint light is like thousands of invisible sharp needles, piercing the skin and piercing the bone marrow.

He was startled, and hastily forced out twenty sword qi for body protection to surround his body.

Enlightenment's shout came from behind: "Please teach me how to use swordsmanship!"

Before the old monk could finish his sentence, he threw the Zen staff in his hand, and accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of breaking wind, a golden shadow approached Cheng Qianren's back.

At this time, he acted against morality and lost his dignity, which he shouldn't have done.But for some reason, when he looked at the night outside the hall, a strong warning appeared in his heart.Immediately decided to make a quick decision.

The pressure of the formation became stronger every second. Cheng Qianren gritted his teeth and jumped up in the air. The long sword pierced through the golden ring of the Zen staff. With a twist of his wrist, the sword track was like a crescent moon.The Zen staff, which was spinning at high speed, was thrown straight away, and smashed through the incense table in front of the Buddha with a bang.

The Zen staff seemed to be a signal, and the elders of the sects in the temple did not wait any longer, and sacrificed their magic weapons together.

At this moment, someone raised his head and exclaimed, "What is that?!"

I saw lightning flashing in the vast night sky, and the thick clouds were forcibly torn apart by a huge force, revealing a corner of a ferocious shadow, like a dragon poking its tail in the clouds.

The gap expanded rapidly, and the dragon showed its entirety, it was actually a big ship!

The hurricane swept the land, and the sand and dust blinded the eyes.The cloud boat broke through the mask of the formation and descended from the sky.

The robes of the monks in the square were flying, and they scattered and fled in a hurry.The strong wind seemed to destroy everything, and the glazed and golden tiles on the roof of the hall were rolled up layer by layer, and the golden light dissipated invisible.

"boom--"

The roar was deafening, and the six-foot-high behemoth fell to the ground, smashing the blue bricks and splashing the sky with gravel and smoke.

Everyone in the hall retreated subconsciously.

Wu Wu recalled the Zen stick, and said in surprise, "Who is here?"

The treasure ship has three floors and twelve masts, and the bulwarks are extremely high. People under the ship are extremely small, and you can't see the whole picture of the huge ship when you look up.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, more than [-] warriors in white jumped down from the deck and lined up outside the gate of the palace.With long swords at their waists, they walk in unison.

All white-clothed swordsmen lined up on both sides to welcome a man in a green ink robe and walked into the hall.

The man carried a long sword on his back, his brows and eyes were cold, and his figure was tall and straight, like a green pine among the cliffs in the sea of ​​clouds.

Gu Xuejiang regained her composure: "Looking at his pomp, it's so chic."

From the opening of the demon-killing formation to the landing of the cloud ship from the outer sky, it was only two short breaths, but Cheng Qianren was forced by the formation, and every second felt extremely painful and long.

"Old Fu, you are finally here!"

There was an uproar.

The Jiange was closed for a year, and it reappeared tonight.

Enlightenment beat the ground with a Zen stick: "Master Fu, you broke into my mountain gate and destroyed my palace, you are deceiving people too much!"

The monks gathered behind him, fighting against all Jiange disciples.

Fu Keji didn't speak, but nodded to Cheng Qianren and the others.

An older Jiange disciple stood up and answered for him: "The gods and ghosts Biyi is the sword of my mountain lord of Danshan, and the noble temple arrests my mountain lord and asks for my magic weapon. It is too much to deceive people."

Cheng Qianren knew that Fu Keji was not good at words, so he asked others to negotiate with others.

But in the eyes of everyone in the hall, he was arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take the abbot of Ci'en Temple seriously.

Enlightenment snorted coldly and said nothing.

The master of Baiyun Temple flicked his whisk: "It's nonsense, Ning Fu killed his teacher and betrayed the mountain, so can he still be the master of the mountain?"

The elders of Shanhaizong echoed: "Where does the owner of Jiange Danshan come from?!"

That Jiange disciple suddenly turned to Cheng Qianren to salute, and all the white-clothed swordsmen then knelt on one knee, cupped their fists and saluted:

They said in unison: "I'll wait for the escort to come late, and welcome the mountain owner back to the mountain—"

"what?"

"What's the matter?"

There was a lot of exclamation in the hall, and then there was a dead silence.

Realizing that the way of mind is not good, no wonder Cheng Qianren worshiped the mountain with a single sword, it turned out that he had nothing to fear.

Cheng Qianren was actually the most frightened, but Fu Keji looked calm.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the opponent's routine: "Hey, everyone get up."

Now, even Gu Xuejiang and Lin Duzhi looked at them in shock.

Realization has calmed down.No matter how strong the Jiange is, only more than [-] people came.No matter how high Fu Keji's combat power is, he has not yet reached the realm of a saint.

The master who lives in seclusion in the back mountain will not sit idly by when such arrogance hits the door.

"Master Fu Shan, the purpose of our temple to hold the Lantern Festival is to discuss with the major sects to jointly resist the demons. You disturb the Dharma Conference with your own selfishness and despise the interests of the common people. Do you just come and go like this? Someone explain?"

Fu Keji said nothing, just looked at him coldly.

"You want to fight again? I advise you to think twice." Gu Xuejiang said with a smile: "Jiange and Ci'en Temple, the two strongest sects, once they fight, both sides will suffer. Who will resist the demons? Since Buddhism has the common people in its heart , everyone is here for the righteousness of the world, so bear with it, step aside, and let us go back quickly."

Huide was furious, his face flushed red: "It's a big breath, why didn't you back down?!"

Gu Xuejiang lit the bong and took a puff: "Nonsense questions, I don't care about the common people in the world."

You like to force me with righteousness, and I will force you with righteousness.

What can you do to me.

He pointed to the ground with the tip of the knife in his right hand, and sneered with a bong in his left hand.

Everyone immediately recognized his identity, which led to many scary associations.

In order to calm the chaos in the southwest, the imperial court appointed a group of young generals, among whom Gu Xuejiang was promoted the fastest and most murderous.This kind of person who dies under the sword is worthless, and has a reputation for viciousness, maybe he really doesn't care about anything.

Fu Keji looked at the young man in purple with helplessness in his eyes.

The Jiange disciple said: "The Jiange will open the mountain today, and the Yanshan disciples have already rushed to Baixue Pass. The third day of the next lunar month is an auspicious day, and the mountain opening ceremony will be officially held. Guests are welcome from all directions, and I will give an explanation to the world!"

Jiange decided to open the mountain!

Except for Ci'en Temple, the elders of other sects have their own considerations.In an instant, many people thought about the pros and cons, backed away silently, and acted as if they were not helping each other.

Cheng Qianren looked around, if he wanted to break through the siege, board the boat and leave, this is the best time.

But Fu Keji didn't make a move.

He turned slightly sideways, and said the first sentence of the day: "Would you like to play against me?"

Wu Wu was about to answer, but found that he was facing the direction of the back mountain.

He was talking to a saint!

As soon as the words were finished, the formation of the Jiange disciples changed, and the swords around their waists were unsheathed like a sound.

The sword's edge is cold and cold, reflecting the candlelight on the four walls, and it is full of brilliance.

Subtle changes have taken place in the aura around them, and they are united as one, rising steadily.

Someone exclaimed: "Danshan Sword Formation!"

As the number one sect in the practice world, Jiange has unfathomable background, so naturally there are more than one saint and two divine weapons.

The Danshan sword array is unparalleled in the world.

Cheng Qianren understood what Fu Keji meant.

If they want to leave, they should do so openly and let Ci'en Temple send them away.

Either Jiange will not come, or the most elite disciples will come and use the most powerful means.

Use the strength of the whole sect to prepare for a battle with the saint.

When did the monks of Ci'en Temple suffer such humiliation, Wu Wu raised his hand to signal them not to act rashly.

Fu Keji had a dialogue with Houshan, the master must have known the situation here.

His heart grew colder.

Because the back mountain is too quiet.

Fu Keji was also waiting.

The other party does not speak or act, which looks like a silent concession.

How ridiculous.How could the saint back down.

The air in the main hall was almost stagnant, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.Everyone was on high alert, and no one knew what would happen in the next second.

When the sage came out of the mountain, the situation changed and the land collapsed, or the Danshan sword array was launched, and thousands of sword qi were released.

The minutes and seconds are stretched infinitely.

Until a gray-clothed monk quietly appeared in the hall.

It is between Jiange and Ci'en Temple.

Wu Wu saluted the young monk: "Senior brother."

The monk glanced at him lightly:

"Master is in Meilu, playing chess with guests."

He left after speaking, as if he couldn't see the tension here.

Because of the silence, everyone heard this sentence and couldn't help being shocked and speechless.

Who in the world deserves to play chess with a saint?

Only a handful.

This means that there is another important person in the Temple of Mercy.

Many guesses flashed through their minds, and some people guessed the identity of the person, but out of awe, they dared not say more.

What does it mean that the person came but did not show up?

Is it just for a game of chess?

After hearing this sentence, Wu Wu's complexion quickly turned pale, and his figure trembled slightly.

Huide supported him.

Fu Keji calmly said: "Let's go."

Gu Xuejiang smiled: "Then we won't disturb Master Shi Ji's elegance."

Cheng Qianren was stunned when he realized who that person was.

The Jiange disciples put their swords back into their sheaths, and said in unison: "Please board the mountain master——"

The huge ship roared, crushed the broken bricks into powder, and rose suddenly in the hurricane, leaving behind a crowd of people with different expressions and a mess, and left in a hurry.

Disappeared in the vast night in an instant.

Cheng Qianren came alone and left in a mighty manner.

He stood by the railing of the deck, clouds and mist flying by, and the wind howling.I saw the treasure ship passing over the mountain behind the Ci'en Temple.

The barren mountain is white and snowy and lonely, only one corner is colorful, which is the plum blossom forest in deep winter.

There is a thatched hut in the plum forest, and two people are playing chess in it.

Cheng Qianren felt a little complicated.

Although he has broken with Zhuliu, he understands that as long as they walk in this world, they will meet each other sooner or later.

I haven't seen you today, but I will see you someday.

The so-called maturity probably means being able to objectively face problems that were previously avoided.

Few people know that he has a relationship with that person, to be precise, he once had a relationship.So Chao Ge Que was the last card he left for himself.

The hole card that no one can guess, the winning hand in a desperate situation.

Of course, this requires some luck, because Cheng Qianren is not sure that when he is dying one day, that person will take care of him.

After thinking wildly for a moment, a friend came to him and patted him on the shoulder: "When did you and Fu get so close?"

Cheng Qianren: "We met once after Jiange closed the mountain."

As soon as Gu Xuejiang opened her mouth, Lin Duzhi was frightened. Fu Keji rushed to help, and we were still sitting on someone else's boat, so don't say that people don't lift up.

Then he reminded us aloud: "Now, we are people on the same bed and boat."

When he is nervous, he speaks with a Penglai accent, regardless of the bed or the boat.

Gu Er nodded again and again: "I know, I know."

Looking back, he saw Fu Keji holding his sword in both arms, looking at him with a cold face.

Gu Xuejiang leaned over: "This ship is so majestic, I never heard that there is such a thing in Jiange before."

"Qiu Bei's craftsmanship takes one year and three months."

Gu Xuejiang rested her thoughts: "Forget it. When he rebuilds, the battle is over. Go down to Yuezhou, Lin Lu and I will go down."

Cheng Qianren: "Just send it to Yuezhou, I owe you this time."

The next time you have something to do, I will accompany you through the mountains of swords and seas of fire. Usually we live our own lives, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Fu Keji didn't speak, but just clapped his hands.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded, and those Jiange disciples poured out of the cabin, knelt down and saluted again:

"Welcome the owner of the mountain to return to the mountain—"

Cheng Qianren was completely stunned: "Are... are you serious?! Get up quickly, all of you!"

Fu Keji said in a low voice: "I told them that they will come to rescue you together only after welcoming back a legendary figure with outstanding combat power, extraordinary status, and respected by others, who will be the Lord of Danshan Mountain and let the Jiange reopen. Only one person can come, and there are no horses."

It was rare for him to say a long sentence, his brows were raised slightly, and "so many disciples are watching, give me some face" was written on his face.

Cheng Qianren looked at him in shock, as if meeting this person for the first time.

"Old Fu, others say that you are a sword idiot. Even if you become the owner of the mountain, you don't know how to calculate, and you don't understand common affairs..."

Fu Keji: "The gods and ghosts are here, and the token of the mountain master is also there. Why not be the master of Danshan Mountain?"

Cheng Qianren followed his gaze and looked at his waist, making sure that the other person looked serious and not joking.

Isn't this the jade pendant that Ning Fu gave him before leaving?The debt of 80 taels was repaid, and it turned out to be a piece of worthless dyed jade!

Back then, Gu Erfei wanted to persuade him that a gentleman has no reason and jade never leaves his body, so he didn't throw it away.

Fortunately, Ning Fu, a drunkard and profiteer, paid back the debt, and Shan Zhuling also took it out to pay off the debt.

Cheng Qianren immediately went to unbutton it: "Sorry, I'll give it back to you."

Fu Keji shouted his name sharply.

Cheng Qianren was stunned, understood many things, and remained silent for a long time: "Are you sure you want me to be the mountain master? I haven't practiced Jiange swordsmanship in a day."

Jiange is divided into two veins of Yanshan Mountain and Danshan Mountain. Fu Keji, as the owner of Yanshan Mountain, mobilized the Danshan Sword Formation, which is unreasonable.But if it is to welcome back another mountain master, then it is reasonable and no one can fault it.

If the name is not correct, the words will not be smooth, and if the words are not smooth, nothing will be accomplished.As long as Cheng Qianren becomes the master of Danshan Mountain, all problems will be solved, Cheng Qianren will be able to get rid of the gods and ghosts, and Jiange will reopen the mountain.

Fu Keji really doesn't know much about planning, he uses the simplest method to break the situation.

We have fought and compared swords, so I trust you.

It's that simple.

"I'm sure."

Cheng Qianren met the expectant eyes of the previous disciples: "I am very grateful that you can come today, but I really don't think I will be a good mountain master. To put it simply, I have no problem fighting outside; guiding cultivation, I can't do it. Don't expect too much from me. Think about it carefully, and if you can accept it, it's not too late to nod."

When the Ci'en Temple spoke out, the disciple in charge of negotiations stood at the front, immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "I swear to follow the Mountain Lord to the death."

The single-minded Jiange disciples fell to their knees again: "I will follow the mountain lord to the death—"

Fu Keji: "There is no problem now?"

"I, I still need time to think about it... You guys should get up first."

When Cheng Qianren learned about the election of Dean Nanyuan back then, facing Baixue Xingguang, he thought for a whole night before he decisively left the library.

Things started in a hurry, and the disciples might not have thought it through.

Fu Keji gestured.

The leading disciple walked towards the cabin.

A bad premonition flashed in Cheng Qianren's heart.

The next moment, a mechanically stiff and deafening voice suddenly sounded on the deck of the cloud ship:

"I, Cheng Qianren, take over as the lord of Mount Danshan today. On the third day of next month, the Jiange will be opened, and the heroes of the world will all be witnesses."

"I, Cheng Qianren, take over today..."

This sentence echoed repeatedly, like the sound of magic, spreading throughout the earth.

Cheng Qianren was dumbfounded, and threw herself on the railing and shouted: "I'm not, I'm not!"

The voice exited, and disappeared in the howling wind in an instant.

Gu Xuejiang once said that Fu Keji could tell bad jokes.He didn't believe it at first, but it was the first time he experienced it today, so he couldn't laugh at all.

Unparalleled black technology.Suffocating operation.

Fu Keji: "It's something Qiu Bei tossed and tossed. It's the first time I use it."

Gu Xuejiang clapped her hands and laughed, "Wonderful."