There are gods in the rivers and lakes [Jian San]

Chapter 31

After several days of running around, Lu Weilou and Assassin entered the Mobei Desert again, and the first stop they arrived at was naturally the Longmen Inn.

When Jin Xiangyu saw the two of them stepping into the inn, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him as if he met an ordinary guest. Lu Weilou reserved a room, and after waiting for a while, Jin Xiangyu entered the room with food.

"This is a bowl of hot goat's milk, you can give it to the young master."

Hearing this, Assassin looked up at Jin Xiangyu, and said something, he was interested.

Jin Xiangyu was flattered and didn't know what to say for a while, Lu Weilou coughed when he saw this, "Have you heard about our arrival?"

"Yes, there must be talented people under great profit. In the past year, my teaching has initially completed the deployment of an intelligence network in the northern region, and the various sects have their own secret posts." She was also proud to have completed such an information arrangement in such a short period of time, "There has also been a drought in the Northwest in the past three months. Congregants, Zhang Ge has sent news that the construction speed of the Holy Church has increased a lot, and I believe it will be completed soon."

Lu Weilou naturally complimented her a few words, and finally mentioned, "I haven't seen Zhang Ge, is he in Islam?"

"No, he can't wait to stay in the church every day, and he hasn't seen anyone for four months."

Hearing this, Lu Weilou inexplicably had the illusion that he had beaten a mandarin duck, "He is my Mingjiao left protector, who shoulders the burden of building the Holy Tomb Mountain, but I am not unreasonable, and Yu Niang can start to train him." With some competent subordinates, after the completion of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, you can hand over the affairs of the Dragon Inn to others, and you can still serve the Mingjiao when you return to the church."

"Thank you, Hierarch!" Jin Xiangyu couldn't hide her joyful expression, and she immediately hit the snake with the stick, "I want to tell you, Hierarch, I already have a suitable candidate here, so can Yuniang come to Islam with you this time?" ?”

"Cough~" Lu Weilou coughed in embarrassment. He didn't intend to take an outsider with him on the road. After all, he and Assassin rode the same horse on the road, and his occasional gags were really not conducive to the image of the leader. Positive shaping.

"Let's go back to the Mingjiao for deployment, and we need you to take care of it for the time being." Assassin's words solved the problem at hand, and Jin Xiangyu had nothing to complain about. She was planning to withdraw from the church at the risk of being blamed. It's a pretty good situation now.

After Jin Xiangyu went out, Lu Weilou put the little meat balls that had already eaten and slept on the bed, and pulled Assassin to sit at the table, "After talking for a long time, the food is getting cold, let's eat first."

"Just now Jin Xiangyu called Ayao the young master, do you plan to make Ayao the leader in the future?"

"There is such a plan, why?"

"I think so too."

"Uh..." Lu Weilou turned his head to look at Lu Yaofeng who was sleeping on the bed like an overturned turtle, and sighed: "This kid is quite popular."

The two of them were thinking while eating. After all, it is impossible for Lu Yaofeng to be the leader of the two sects at the same time in the future. Although Lu Weilou and Assassin are lovers now, they are not vassals of anyone else. It is completely different, it can be a friend but it is impossible to really merge.So the matter of the heir is a bit difficult, after all, there is only one "son".

Until the end of the meal, the two of them did not come up with the best answer.

So the system, which has been in a state of invisibility recently, made a sound. [Host, don't forget that there is still a trip to southern Xinjiang. 】

"..." deliberately ignored the "rival in love" Lu Weilou.

Lu Weilou didn't make a sound, but Assassin spoke, "I didn't expect it to remind me, it's a good idea."

The sharing system is so capricious, secrets and so on never exist again.

Early the next morning, the two of them set out on the road after breakfast. After all, Longmen Inn was still some distance away from the distant oasis.

Stayed overnight at Yumen Pass, and on the morning of the third day, walked along the Silk Road to Luweilou and Assassin and stepped into a remote oasis.

This is a safe place in the vast desert. There is an underground spring in the center of the oasis to ensure sufficient water source, and the caravans that travel long distances are replenished here.As a pearl on the Silk Road, merchants gathered here, and along the way, they met many people from different regions.

It has been more than a year since Lu Weilou and Assassin returned to Grando Desert.

And this year he was 24 years old, and Assassin was 22 years old. Four years have passed since he came to this world.

This night, the moon was as cool as water, but the mood of everyone present was extremely hot. They kneeled neatly facing a magnificent building, with the moon hanging above their heads, waiting respectfully, waiting for the god in their hearts to appear.

On the Holy Sepulchre.

"Hawthorne, come with me to witness the birth of Protestantism!"

Assassin glanced at the high-spirited man beside him, but shook his head, "On the day the Red Clothes Sect was born, I will go up to the high platform alone."

Knowing Assassin's pride, Lu Weilou only wanted to hug him, but Zhang Yi, the left protector, was waiting a few meters away, so he could only show pity to Assassin with an excuse, hoping to get some benefits after the matter ended.

After Lu Wei went down, Assassin stood on the top of the Holy Sepulcher.Watching the appearance of Lu Weilou arouse the flame of faith, wherever he went, the light shone in the night sky, and all the Mingjiao believers chanted the "Great Light Canon" passionately.

When Lu Weilou ignited the pillar of sacred fire that pierced the sky with a supernatural method that transcended ordinary people, his faith reached its peak!Zhang Yi was the first to walk into the blazing pillar of sacred fire. Amidst the louder chanting, he reappeared unscathed and circled the pillar of sacred fire with extraordinary lightness to the square in front of the Guangming Hall!

Immediately afterwards, all the high-level congregants, including the right protector Iron Wing, the Four Great Dharma Kings, and Jin Xiangyu, accepted the baptism of the holy fire by reciting the Great Light Canon, and successfully climbed to the summit.

There are brave people and there are cowardly people. The words of faith are not in the mouth but in the heart. Lu Weilou will not force anyone.It’s just that the first group of followers set foot on the main hall to become the future principals of Mingjiao, and the second group lived in the place where the statue of Mingzun was built on the mountain. The hall pays homage to the leader.And more ordinary believers live at the foot of the Holy Sepulcher, where there are many houses and martial arts training grounds, and the lower class disciples believe that as long as they work hard, they will be able to climb to the top of the temple.

By the time all the teaching arrangements were arranged, the moon was already in the sky, and the scorching sun of tomorrow was dormant under the hazy light and shadow behind the distant mountains.Lu Weilou dismissed everyone and sat alone on the leader's throne in a daze.

"Hawthorne, I really founded Mingjiao and became Lu Weilou."

Assassin, who appeared next to him at some time, couldn't help touching the man's hair, "Musa, just tonight, all the people in the distant oasis saw the holy flame, and they began to believe in Mingjiao and Mingzun." have descended upon this land, and they shall suffer no more."

Touching Assassin's cold hand, Lu Weilou's heart felt hot, and his eyes were a little red.This person whom he puts on top of his heart doesn't talk much, but it always makes his heart sweet and painful. "Aren't you tired running to the oasis so late?"

"It's only half an hour!" Assassin turned his back a little awkwardly, but was embraced by someone from behind.

"Yes, yes, my Hawthorne martial arts is very strong, it's only a hundred miles away, and I came back after taking a walk around with my lightness kung fu." Seeing that the person in his arms was even more awkward, Lu Weilou stretched out his hand to caress his face, and kissed him silently.

My Hawthorne, you have been engraved into my bones and into my soul, and eternal life will throb in my heart forever.

Stepping into the Longmen Inn again, "Jinxiangyu" still has the same style, but she is no longer the envoy of Zhang Yi's wife Mingjiao. She doesn't know the identities of the two distinguished guests in front of her, but she is ordered to serve them well.

The two are none other than Lu Weilou and Assassin who slipped out of Mingjiao.

Seeing the man close the door and let out a sigh of relief, then took off the veil cap on his head, Assassin smiled. "You are the majestic master of a religion, why do you need to do this!"

Lu Weilou poured a cup of hot tea for Assassin to moisten his throat, then sat beside him, and immediately fell on him, and he was full of grievances. "Hao Sang, it's not that you don't know my troubles. This Ah Yao is not yet three years old, and Coriander is thinking about giving us another doll. I, the leader, have become a child-bearer all day long. And those guardians His Majesty, you have to report everything for me to decide, they are all smart people, and it takes a few minutes to get these things done! I want to set aside time to be with you!"

Assassin stretched out his hand and pushed the scoundrel away, "Don't say that I'm like the sycophant who deceived the king and didn't go to court early. Tie Yi hasn't let go of her mouth to marry a sister. She said she would give you a son, but she just wanted you to give her advice." Marriage. As for A Yao, he won’t let you hug him after he was two years old, and Zhang Yi and the others came to you because you are the leader of the sect, and they asked you to decide on important matters in the sect.”

"Well, what you said is right." Lu Weilou finally made Assassin relax into his arms, and then he leaned into Assassin's ear and kissed: "But you are not a courtier, you are... ...the fairy god who made me fascinated~"

After another half an hour, the inn clerk thought about it for a long time, then pulled Jin Xiangyu aside and whispered: "Boss, the two masters who came here today, do you want to invite one of them to live in the room next door. I Just say that two big men shouldn't only need one room, no, that man has been standing at the door for a long time, I bumped into him several times, and it will be dark soon, we can't let the distinguished guests Can't sleep at night."

After hearing what the man said, Jin Xiangyu's heart changed, and she planned to go up to see the situation first, but as soon as she reached the second floor, she saw the door open, and the man who had been the door god for half an afternoon happily entered the room.

The next day, the man called for a long time but did not answer, so he stretched out his hand and opened the door cautiously, and the room was already empty.

After another year of painstaking efforts by all members of Mingjiao, the name of Mingzun's holy fire has already spread throughout the Western Regions, and even spread throughout the Central Plains.

Different from the Sun Moon Mingzun of the Ming Sect, the leader of the Red Clothes Sect is yin and yang, but the reputation of being female is mixed. Too many suffering women are eager to join the Red Clothes Sect. After joining the Sect, they wear red clothes, Charming and coquettish, after she has achieved something in her studies, she will give back to others the suffering she has suffered in the past, but her methods are ruthless to make men fear.

Assassin has never stopped the believers from taking revenge. As long as they don't do selfish and evil things in the name of the Red Clothes Sect, it doesn't matter if they are criticized as a cult.

As for the close personal relationship between the leader of Mingjiao and the leader of the Red Clothes Sect, and the words that they have always advanced together and retreated together, Jianghu story books have been circulating in the market for a long time.

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Nian Geng Wang sneaked back to fill the hole again~