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Chapter 1204 From Gujing Temple to Gujing Village, there is a trace of bleakness

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    Eighteen bamboo slips, two on Xiang Que's sword, and the remaining sixteen were shot at Xiang Que from all directions, blocking his surroundings tightly, like a cage trapped him.

    Xiang Que frowned slightly, but he was not afraid. Just as he was about to raise his left hand, a sudden figure jumped out from above the woods behind him and shuttled through the woods. He tapped the branches with his toes a few times, like a golden-winged roc spreading his arms.  After flickering a few times, he headed here.

    The figure is like a straight javelin, wearing a short shirt with two arms exposed, and wearing a pair of straw sandals woven with straw and rattan. He is about forty years old. He is holding a wide-backed long knife in his left hand. A ray of cold light flashed on the blade.  , is very dazzling.

    The figure who popped out suddenly pursed his lips, and Yinglang's face showed no expression. After he landed, he swung the broad-backed long knife in his hand without saying a word, and swept it towards the few bamboo slips on Xiang Que's side.

    "Bang, bang, bang" that knife actually bounced several bamboo slips away in an instant like a shattering blow, and a mighty saber energy gushed out from the knife like a long dragon and slashed towards the children of the Kong family in front.

    This scene happened so fast that people were overwhelmed. It seems that Mr. Kong Da and the disciples of the Kong family did not expect that a figure would emerge from the forest, and with a powerful strike, several bamboo slips were blown away. It was unstoppable  , powerful and unusual.

    Seeing this, Mr. Kong Da suddenly pulled forward with both hands, and forced to pull a few people back to avoid the mighty saber energy, but he was a step late in rescuing them, and the people were swept away by the saber energy.  Each spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered backwards.

    "Master Qiao is really domineering, he slashed them with a single knife, and their blood flowed like something happened, bullshit." Xiang Que grinned at the visitor with his white teeth.

    "I was meditating in the forest, and I rushed over when I heard your whistling. Fortunately, it was just in time." Master Qiao replied lightly.  I have never been involved in Buddhist and Taoist affairs. I never thought that the more I live, the more I go back. One generation is not as good as the next generation, and I have too many nosy things. Are you afraid that your ancestors will lift the coffin and jump out and point at your nose and yell at you?"

    "The affairs of the Confucian Mansion should not be meddled by idlers. Who are you to teach us?" Mr. Kong Da said angrily, "Isn't your meddling your own business? This is a dispute between the Confucian Mansion and Xiang Que, Your Excellency."  Now that you know who we are, you still want to intervene?"

    "The hermit in Zhongnan, Wuqiao," Master Qiao said indifferently.

    "Shua" Mr. Kong Da was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "You, aren't you dead?"

    Wuqiao sneered and said with a laugh: "A person who is full of morality and righteousness has no sores on his tongue, but his eyes are blind first."

    Mr. Kong Da gritted his teeth and kept silent. Knowing that the other party intervened today, it might be impossible to be kind.

    Wuqiao said lightly: "You go back to Gujing Temple first, and I will stop you here"

    Xiang Que blinked at him, and said, "Hey, I'm so sorry Master Qiao has worked hard, thank you."

    Mr. Kong Da was furious. The perfect plan was stopped by Wuqiao who turned out. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Are you really going to fight against my Confucius family?"

    Wuqiao smiled: "There are three million gods in the sky, and they must lower their eyebrows when they see me. I am alone with a knife, and the way of the sword is eternal. I am not afraid of gods, but afraid of you?"

    Xiang Que said to Mr. Kong Da: "There are five thousand hermits in Zhongnan, Mr. Kong Da, do you know how deep the water is here? My Ancient Well Temple has been entrenched in Zhongnan Mountain for countless years. Is it difficult to meet a few good neighbors?  When I entered Zhongnan, it was like entering my own back garden. It¡¯s ridiculous that you dare to chase after me with great fanfare. Believe it or not, I will give you two long howls, and the hermit Zhongnan will come out again and a few people will be able to wipe out all the scum you gnawed on.¡±

    Xiang Que really didn't blow his words. There are more than 5,000 hermits in Zhongnan Mountain who have been cultivating all the year round in the Qinling Mountains. Half of them don't care about world affairs and live a life of isolation.  Wu Qiao was one of them who retired, no one knew what school he came from, he was ruthless, he did not ask whether he was right or wrong, he just relied on his personal preferences, his behavior was quite similar to Wang Kunlun's style, and he finally died at the age of thirty  It provoked many people from the Buddhist sect to chase and kill them, and finally said that they died in a siege, and there has been no news since then.

    But after that siege, he suddenly became tired of the world, so he came to Zhongnan Mountain and became a hermit.  It has been more than ten years, but the edges and corners of his temperament are still alive and well, Xiang Que let out a long whistle and summoned a long knife to be born again.

    The Gujing Temple has taken root in Zhongnan Mountain for countless years. In the surrounding forests, several hermits built thatched huts to live a self-reliant life. The Wu Bridge is nearby. When Xiang Que entered the Gujing Temple, he had already made friends with Yu Qiuyang, the two often brew a pot of Dahongpao together and lecture on scriptures and Taoism. Although they are not sworn brothers, they are considered brothers, and they have a sense of sympathy for each other.

    ? Qin Hui still had three good friends colluding together. It was reasonable for Gu Jingguan to meet several hermits in Zhongnan Mountain for several years.

    Wuqiao blocked the disciples of the Confucian family one by one, and Xiang Que was able to get away and quickly return to Gujing Temple. Mr. Kong Da could only watch him leave helplessly.

    A while later, Xiang Que passed Gujing Village, but suddenly found that the village was empty, only livestock wandering around.

    "The calm before the big drama" Xiang Que sighed: "The old Taoists must have expected this change long ago."

    Xiang Que was quite puzzled, since the old man had prepared for a long time, why did he not show up now? Even Yu Qiuyang and the elder brother didn't rush back to Gujing Temple. They really let themselves face the pursuit of these parties alone.  ?

    Gujing Guanren went to watch the sky, dilapidated as always, after Xiang Que returned, he looked around in a daze, quite desolate, the Taoist temple was spotless with only a few fallen leaves on the ground, silent and bleak.

    Xiang Que raised his head, looked at the sun that was gradually setting to the west, and said: "Look, the name of the full moon, the sun sets in the east and the moon rises in the west, looking at each other from a distance, and there is no one"

    Inexplicably, Xiang Que's heart suddenly throbbed, and his heart twitched endlessly.

    He clutched his somewhat constricted chest, trembling slightly, as if a sense of sadness came to his heart.

    At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, a donkey carried an old road staggeringly up the mountain road, and the old man on the donkey¡¯s back was still humming the same old tune: ¡°I¡¯m riding a white horse, and I¡¯m going through three passes Change  Su Yi, after entering the customs, I don¡¯t know when and what month I will be able to leave the customs"

    The voice like a broken gong, with a sad tune, gradually drifted towards Zhongnan Mountain.

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