How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Therefore, the "Fu Jin" who is currently in Ganku Temple is not Fu Jin.

So, where is Fu Jin himself?Is it dangerous?

As soon as this question arose, Tong Shu denied it.

Although Sanyin paper is easy to use, it is paper after all, and it has a time limit.A fake face made of Shanyin paper can only last for seven days at most.

There are thirteen Shanyin papers lost in Nightmare Gate Que. The first dozen or so were cheated away a few years ago, and the last one was stolen by Aning.

Even if all the thirteen Shanyin papers are used to make fake faces, they can only last for three months.

Now Qing Lingfeng is Fu Jin's voice. If the fake Fu Jin wants to control Qing Lingfeng, he can only use his fake face to destroy Fu Jin's prestige and defeat Fu Jin's authority.

But the reality is that Fu Jin's prestige is rising day by day, he is Qing Lingfeng's unique master, and he is a gentleman praised by everyone in the cultivation world.

Obviously, so far this fake Fu Jin has not done anything to damage Fu Jin's reputation.

This is very daydream.

Even if the fake Fu Jin is corrupted from now on, it is unrealistic to try to steal the day in three months.

Not to mention too much involvement, what should I do after three months have passed and my true face is revealed?Only Fu Jin and Qing Kong are left in the main branch of the Fu family. Except for those who have made great achievements, who can convince others?Moreover, the current situation of Qing Lingfeng is that Fu Jin speaks his mind and does not have any subordinates with great achievements.

No matter what the fake Fu Jin does, it's all in vain.

Therefore, there is only one possibility - this fake Fu Jin was arranged by the real Fu Jin.

So where is the real Fu Jin?

Why did the Shanyin paper stolen by Ah Ning end up on the fake Fu Jin's face?

What is the relationship between Fu Jin and Ah Ning...

When he thought of Aning, he naturally thought of Ran Qingping, and Tong Shu couldn't help but mention it in his heart.

What is Ran Qingping's plan for letting Aning, who can't figure out the details, stay by her side day and night? Is it a blessing or a curse?

These can only be ignored at the moment, and they have to find Ran Qingping in the future.

Tong Shu moved.

A row of lanterns under the eaves of the Daxiong Palace shook slightly.

Tong Shu was already standing under the eaves.

Last night, he had placed the invisible talisman on various main roads. His method of distributing the invisible talisman was integrated with the magic circle of Ganku Temple that he was familiar with, and even the monks of Ganku Temple could hardly recognize it.

At this time, he was actually standing only a few feet away from Fu Jin, but he deliberately held back his breath. The fake Fu Jin was probably just a stand-in who looked like Fu Jin, and his cultivation was not high, so he definitely couldn't find him.

And those people around the fake Fu Jin were all focused on currying favor with Fu Jin, and didn't notice him.

Only an old retainer next to Fu Jin glanced in his direction.

Tong Shu held his breath and did not move. The other party stared for a moment, and saw that the eminent monks of the Ganku Temple on the left and right were all the same, so he didn't doubt him. He just bowed his head and folded his hands respectfully, and approached half a step forward: "My lord, there is wind in the early morning, please be careful." wear some."

This retainer is the retainer who accompanied Fu Jin in Daughter City last time.

The more respectful the retainer was to Fu Jin, the more outsiders respected and loved Fu Jin. As a result, the first few older monks hurriedly accompanied him and said, "Why don't you ask Yan Huizun to rest in the corner room first, and the ceremony will begin later. It's not too late to attend."

False Fu Jin said gently: "Cultivators, why can't they bear this wind."

Even though he said so, others did not dare to neglect him. Two young monks had already rushed all the way to the corner room to set up, and the two eminent monks beside him accompanied them with a very winking look.

Tong Shu looked at it coldly, and then took off the outer layer of Ye Xing Ye.

It was dressed in blue inside.

This is the blue color of Mount Furong, and also the blue color of Qingling Peak.

Just right.

Tong Shu tied up his long crow-green hair that was slightly scattered, and the blue hairband was intertwined to form a pattern of flowers, and then took scattered Shanyin paper to make a gold-edged drunken hibiscus pattern and pasted it on the front of his clothes.

His body is only ten years old, his lips are smiling, and his eyebrows are curved. He was born and raised in Furong Mountain. He is a famous son. The noble son of Jianghu.

Just use it.

From the place where Fu Jin and his party left, he turned and walked out. With a wave of his hand, he covered the invisible talisman and appeared.

He was empty-handed, without any incense, and walked gracefully in a blue dress from the Qingling Peak, which immediately attracted the attention of the little monk guarding the gate of the Daxiong Palace.

A young monk walked quickly to his side and said in a low voice, "Young master of Qingling Peak, are you late?"

"Yes! I got up late, and they finished burning the incense, so they didn't call me!" Tong Shu said angrily, and took the opportunity to answer.

What he did was to make mistakes. There are eighteen arhats in the Daxiong Palace, and those eighteen are extremely difficult to deal with.Last night when he passed the Daxiong Palace, he found that the Eighteen Arhats were guarding inside, so he retreated in time.Therefore, his array and hidden symbols are only missing from the arrangement in the Daxiong Palace.

The little monk saw his distressed and lovely appearance, his gestures of nobleness are compelling, his walk is windy, he stands like a green pine, he has a bit of Yan Huizun's elegance, he only thought that this person probably has a lot of status in Qingling Peak, so he couldn't help but let go He softened his voice and said: "Probably because you are sleeping soundly, I am not willing to call you."

"Hmph, they are afraid that if I burn the first Taoist incense, my wish will come true, and Yan Huizun will favor me even more when I turn my head."

The monk couldn't help but look at him carefully again.

Seeing his red lips, white teeth, bright eyes, and arrogant words, he became more and more sure that this person must be a well-known young master of the Fu family, and led him all the way into the Daxiong Palace with more enthusiasm.

Above the main hall, two teams of young monks hurriedly made the final arrangements under the command of a deacon monk.

The deacon monk is the adjoining courtyard of Ganku Temple, who has the right to supervise all halls of the entire courtyard. He is tall and thin like a bamboo pole, with a pair of triangular eyes, gloomy eyes, and a bad expression. He looks like a sick tiger, making people shudder. .

A young monk was unsteady for a while, touched the incense ash on the incense table, was stared at by the prison monk, trembling with fright, anxiously wanted to explain: "Deacon Huideng, I—"

"If you don't behave calmly, you'll be punished!" Before the little monk could finish speaking, Hui Deng gave a cold shout, a golden light fell, and a crimson ruler mark appeared on the little monk's forehead.

The ruler of Ganku Temple was in severe pain when it was pierced into the flesh. The little monk was so painful that his face was twisted into a ball, and he couldn't stand steadily. He only gritted his teeth and dared not shout. .

The other monks in the hall looked over when they heard the sound, and when the Hui Deng was struck down by the ruler, they couldn't bear to avert their eyes, no one dared to help the little monk.

Hui Deng's action of killing chickens and monkeys had an effect, and the other monks in the temple moved faster, quickly wiping away the traces of Xiang Fu Jin and his party.

Hui Deng admonished all the monks with satisfaction: "Today there is a grand ceremony in the temple, and the main hall will welcome visitors from all directions. You should check and sweep carefully, and there must be no mistakes!"

A young monk took the lead among the monks and agreed, not daring to meet Hui Deng's eyes.

At this moment, Tong Shu was led by the little monk to enter the main hall.

Seeing that there were people making trouble again at this time, Hui Deng's face turned dark, and when he saw the golden-rimmed drunken lotus on Tong Shu's body, he distortedly changed into a gentle face.

After listening to the little monk explain the matter, he turned to Tong Shu and said, "Young master, please go first."

"Dang, clang, clang." The heavy ancient bell sounded.

This meant that the auspicious time was coming, Huideng showed excitement on his face.

There was a faint buzz of people outside the front hall, ordinary pilgrims were already vying to burn the first incense sticks in the front hall.

Hui Deng had to wait for Tong Shu to finish burning the incense, but he couldn't wait now, so don't leave.Before stepping forward, he glanced at the other monks in the hall. Those monks understood and were on standby, waiting for Tong Shu to finish burning the incense and then clean up again.

After Huideng walked away, there were monks around to help the little monk who had received the ruler before.The little monk just held back his tears and dared not say anything.

The little monk who led the way for Tong Shu lit three sticks of incense for Tong Shu.

Tong Shu only pretended to look left and right, and had already pasted the Shanyin flag and hidden trace symbols on various places in front of the case.

As soon as he raised his hand, he took the three sticks of incense with a smile, but instead of following the little monk to the Buddha's main case, he went back with the incense.

"Young master, there are eighteen arhats at the back, and the big Buddha is in front." The little monk thought he was walking around and wanted to pull him back.

Tong Shu laughed and said, "They have burned the first incense sticks of the Great Buddha. Wouldn't it be just right for me to start with the eighteen arhats?"

"Young master is right, it's just..." The monk felt that the young master was quite witty, but he still went to pull Tong Shu firmly and said, "It's just that there are other arrangements in the future, so I won't let you go now, young master follow me." Bar."

Tong Shu said: "Are there the most powerful Eighteen Arhats in the monastery at the back?"

"Yes."

Tong Shu seemed to have bright eyes and said, "Then the purple gold bowl must have arrived, and the eighteen arhats are guarding it?"

The little monk glanced at him thoughtfully, wondering how Tong Shu knew it so clearly, and also thought that since he was a member of Qingling Peak, it would not be surprising if he knew it, but he had the precepts in him, so he couldn't say much, just kept his mouth shut. Say no more.

Tong Shu suddenly smiled and said, "Can I take a look?"

The little monk was blinded by his sudden smile.When he realized that he should refuse, it was too late, and he didn't know what footwork the young master in front of him used. Seeing that he disappeared, he chased after him and shouted: "Young master, don't get in, what will happen if you get beaten?" Amazing!"

The back wing of the Buddha is surrounded by a half-circle of eighteen Arhat Buddha statues, each with an Arhat monk standing aside.About the conversation between Tong Shu and the young monk, these eminent monks had already heard about it. Seeing Tong Shu coming, only the Fuhu Arhat who was closest to him threw a monk's stick at Tong Shu, and blocked him with a black face: "Benefactor, step down!"

Tong Shu glanced quickly and settled down.

Some of the eighteen arhats were disciples of Master Yi'an 50 years ago.

Among the eighteen arhats, only one was affected by the soul control technique, and it was the sitting deer arhat who was the head of the eighteen arhats.

Tong Shu withdrew his gaze, only smiled and said to Fuhu Arhat, "Master, don't blame me, I just bow and leave immediately."

The Eighteen Arhats are known for their upholding of righteousness and selflessness, even if they don't necessarily listen to the abbot's words, naturally they won't listen to his reasons. To Tong Shu, identify whether Tong Shu is an enemy or a friend.

Tong Shu waited for him to be distracted for a moment, and his figure flashed.

All the people present were highly cultivated and well-trained, and when he moved, they had already come with the stick.

Tong Shu exposed himself in exchange for a chance to fight. Naturally, he couldn't escape the eighteen sticks, so he endured several sticks. The strange thing is, it seemed that something blocked him, and the blows from the falling sticks didn't seem to He flashed to Sitting Deer Arhat without hesitation, and slapped the chest with the palm of his chest.

A six-winged soul cicada's wings floated out of the back of Sitting Deer Arhat, and Tong Shu reached out to catch it.

The arhat sitting on the deer suddenly froze in place and didn't move.

In a flash, Tong Shu cleverly hugged Zuolu's thigh, sat down on the ground, and cried loudly: "I just wanted to pay homage to Arhat, but you actually beat me! I want to tell Yan Huizun!"

This time he was crying with pear blossoms and rain, his fair face was flushed red from crying, full of tears, extremely wronged.

The other seventeen didn't know how to deal with the little boy's crying, they looked at Sitting Deer Arhat.

Zuo Lu lost control of his soul, his consciousness hadn't come back yet, and he didn't respond for a while, Tong Shu didn't wait for Zuo Lu to recover, he just wiped his face and ran out in grief and anger.

Flashing out of the apse, Tong Shu hissed, and the place where the stick was hit on his back was already burning hot.Now that he was free, he also understood that the block just now was probably because the real person's fly whisk swept him for him, and only [-]% to [-]% of the force fell on him, and the pain still made him convulse all over his body. He almost couldn't stand still, but was supported by the little monk next to him: "Young master, I have already said that I will be beaten. Look, how can we explain to Yan Huizun that you are like this now."

His turn of events happened and ended in the blink of an eye.Even the monks in the main hall didn't know what to do, but they could only hear the young master's clean voice crying and crying out for pain.

I saw the little boy frowning in pain, but he still insisted on burning incense.

So a few people came forward to help, and hurriedly led him to offer incense.

The strange thing is that the young master had already led him to put incense on the outermost incense table, but the young master turned around.When he walked to the Tathagata incense case, someone already realized that something was wrong.

However, by the time they realize something is wrong it is too late.

I saw the figure of the young master leaping and stepping on the Tathagata incense table.

All the monks gathered around to fetch him.

Only halfway around, they all fell silent and stopped.

On the Tathagata incense table, there is a golden cup hanging, and there is a lamp inside the golden cup.

The lamp oil inside does not need to be refilled, and it will always be half full.

This is a seven-color glazed ever-bright lamp. According to Buddhist history records, this is the most precious treasure that the abbot of the Chuang Temple asked for from the Buddha. As long as the lamp oil and lights are not extinguished, the incense of Ganku Temple will not be cut off.

All the monks in the monastery have heard the legend about the ever-bright lantern countless times.At this time, seeing the lamp shaking, the long burning lamp inside shook, almost splashing lamp oil.

The hearts of the monks seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, and they held their breaths and tensely settled in place.

I saw the ever-bright lamp crumbling inside the lamp, shaking once, twice, three times...

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