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Volume 1 There is a nunnery in the mountains, and there are Han people in the nunnery Chapter 57 The secret place

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    Yangguaizi Town is connected to the depths of the Qilian Mountains. The rocks on the top of an inconspicuous mountain collapsed, rumbling and rolling down, and the mountain trembled. The surrounding trees fell and the animals screamed.  A chaotic murmur invaded the mountains and forests, and in a deep ravine in the distance, a dozen people dressed in various costumes remained silent in a tacit understanding, watching the changes taking place on Mang Mountain in the distance.  There are monks and Taoists, there are evil ones and righteous ones, there are men and women.  A monk and an old Taoist stood in the middle, chatting softly.  "Brother Bajie, do you know why no one from the three major bandits came?" The old monk's eyebrows were kind, and he looked like the compassionate Buddha. He was officially a senior uncle with Monk Bajie, Master Xuanzhong.  And the thin Taoist with the sword on his back next to him is none other than Wudang Lingjian Peak's Peak Master Bunuang Taoist.  "Haha, Senior Brother Xuanzhong, the three bandits will only take their own share each time. We don't have to care too much whether they come or not," said the immortal Taoist Taoist Immortal Wind Daogu, looking at the bunch of flowers on the top of Mang Mountain in the distance.  The black beam of light slowly faded at this time, and there was a faint tremor under his feet. He said with a worried look, "The movement in Mang Mountain seems to be a little different this time." Monk Xuanzhong didn't care at all that the Taoist priest did not answer him directly.  question, after hearing his last sentence, he also sighed, "Yes, the elders in the temple have calculated that the poor monk's behavior is more likely to be bad than good." "Oh?" The Taoist monk turned his head and looked at Master Xuanzhong.  , the expression on his face became heavy. The Tianyan Buddha of the old monks in Shaolin Temple is not much worse than the Bagua Yi Jing of Wudang. Since the monks around him said this, monks do not lie, so I guess it is true.  , puzzled, "Since the eminent monk of your temple has calculated this, why does Brother Xuanzhong come here? Do you really believe that the monster will come out this year?" "Amitabha," Master Xuanzhong said the Buddha's name and shook his head.  , said, "The monster is protected by magma. It's always hard for us and other innate masters to pour it out. It's hard to do anything about it. The poor monk's posture didn't put his hope on a mere beast. The poor monk knew that he would have a good life this year.  After calculating the calamity, it is concluded that life and death are all together, and it is at this Red Lotus Conference." "The master has only been advanced to the innate level for a few years. I think there will be no problem with his lifespan. As for the calamity, most of it is  It's all caused by this blood-red lotus, so be careful when the time comes, you will be safe and sound," Buyang Taoist said in an official tone to comfort him, but in his heart he was wondering whether his Wudang sect should be more relaxed with these guys in the process.  I was wary, but then I thought about what the other party was saying to me at this time. When there were so many innate masters around, he didn't just have something in mind. I felt a little confused.  "Master Xuanzhong, if you don't support Taoist brother, the pillar of gunpowder smoke has become lighter. If you two continue to chat, I will take the first step," a middle-aged man in brocade came over and cupped his hands.  "Master Nian is worried." Bu Yang Dao Ren came back to his senses and looked at the monk beside him who was chanting sutras. "Master, let's go." "Amitabha?" Master Xuan Zhong recited a Buddhist name and nodded towards Taoist Bu Yang.  Nodding, the two of them jumped up and flew up at a very fast speed, heading towards the top of Mang Mountain. Without seeing any movement of these people, their bodies were just walking in the air! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Several figures behind him all flew into the sky like this, heading towards where the smoke pillars of Mang Mountain were about to disperse in the distance!  For a moment, the place became empty. Not more than ten minutes later, a cloud of dark smoke rumbled out from the ground, condensing into a figure in black. He laughed a few times at the figures disappearing in the sky in the distance.  The body slowly disintegrated and disappeared.  And not long after, a big man with a naked upper body and a half-foot-thick piebald python coiled around his waist suddenly appeared. After a few words of underestimation, he pinched the huge snake head at his waist and disappeared in a flash.  In the following period, several people appeared in this place one after another. Like the previous ones, they stayed for a while and then headed to Mang Mountain.  In the town.  "Is that the volcanic circle?" Wei Cheng shamelessly hugged Liu Hanyan's waist, and the two of them leaned against the wall of the upstairs window and looked at the smoke column that gradually grew in color.  "Well," Liu Hanyan nodded, stretched out his hand to grab Ai Cheng's unruly ghost melon seeds that were causing trouble on his waist, pushed him away, rolled his eyes, and walked towards the door, "I'm going back, those innate masters have probably already set off.  We have to prepare, otherwise there will be nothing by then." Seeing Liu Hanyan leaving so soon, Wei Cheng shook his head and sent her to the door.  Liu Hanyan turned around, looked at him, whispered "Be careful" and left.  Children in the world are always sentimental, but they cannot be sentimental.  Wei Cheng meditated in the house and practiced some sword skills. He found that he couldn't concentrate, so he went to see Monk Bajie at night.  And in the lobby of the inn where Monk Bajie lived, he did see Monk Bajie and a man in black eating and drinking. He was very happy to seeThe face of the man in black was filled with confusion and a hint of shock.  The man in black is Fang Hentian's disguised identity - Fang Tian.  Ai Cheng knew the details and walked over silently.  "Hey, here we come, sit down quickly, this is Brother Fang! He's treating us today, sit down quickly!" Monk Bajie pulled Wei Cheng to sit down with a smile on his face, and the oily foam on his hands spread over Wei Cheng.  Cheng Xin's cotton robe was wiped clean.  Wei Cheng sat down and raised his hands to Fang Tian, ??"Who is your friend?" "This is Brother Fang Tian," Monk Bajie introduced, and pointed at Wei Cheng, "This is Wei Cheng, my brother! That's it!  Who was the one with the same surname as you who was killed a few days ago? "Fang Hentian!" Monk Bajie looked like he couldn't remember, and even scratched Chengliang in an impressive manner.  His forehead looked like he was thinking hard, and Fang Tian on the other side helped him speak out.  Monk Bajie suddenly slapped his forehead and said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, it's that Fang Hentian. He drank too much and can't remember things clearly." Monk Bajie did drink too much. Even Wei  Cheng and Fang Hentian glanced at the guy a few times without noticing it. They even clasped their foreheads and stared at the stew on the table with unfocused but unwilling eyes.  The twelfth lunar month of winter.  It is indeed a pleasant thing to eat some hot food.  Wei Cheng didn¡¯t know what kind of ecstasy soup Fang Hentian poured into this guy, so that Monk Bajie, who he thought was very cunning and cautious, could put down his guard and eat and drink freely.  After Monk Bajie got drunk, a young monk came downstairs and helped him upstairs with a look of disgust on his face. It seemed as if this guy had lost the face of the monk¡¯s five scars on his forehead by drinking and eating meat.  Fang Hentian and Wei Cheng couldn't help but smile.  "Tell me, what do you mean by bringing him in?" Wei Cheng and Fang Hentian left the inn. Fang Hentian asked him to take him to a place. Wei Cheng asked on the way.  "He is already inside, there is no need for me to stir him in," Fang Hentian said with a "What are you doing to me?" expression, which made Wei Cheng have the urge to punch the person. Thinking about this guy's words, he couldn't help but remain silent.  Come down.  Originally, Monk Bajie and he were planning to pick up the leftovers of those innate masters, and he also needed the blood-red lotus roots to help Ying Ning and that little girl cure her poison. However, they were inexplicably instigated by these two guys to plot, and it ended up like this.  Having to follow them to risk their lives and prepare a plan to seize food from the tiger's mouth, this made Wei Cheng, a stupid boy with little experience in the world, understand some truth.     People in the arena involuntarily.  There were no words all the way.  The two of them walked for about an hour, which was quite a long journey based on the strength of their feet.  "This is?" The two of them walked along the winding and steep mountain road. Wei Cheng knew that this was the Qilian Mountains, but he didn't expect that Fang Hentian knew the road conditions here so well, and seeing how familiar he was with leading the way,  Thinking about it, this will definitely not be the first time here. Acropolis even feels like this guy's lair in the deep mountains and forests. After passing a small mountain, there is a small hole on the lower slope.  The sight of the Acropolis suddenly lit up. It was a huge open space and a group of tents of different sizes, with warm lights on inside.  "Just follow me!" Fang Hentian walked out first, and Aicheng followed.  After entering the group of tents, Acropolis paused, and two tall wolves suddenly burst out of a tent, digging their front hooves into the ground, leaping high into the air, and stealing the jingle bells with lightning speed.  The two beasts pounced on the two arms of Acropolis, one on the left and the other on the right.  With a bang, before he noticed it, a few bright white steel teeth bit into Acropolis's arm.  His face instantly darkened.  ??Thanks to the brother who gave the reward and the brother who still voted every day at this time. I have a high fever of 40 degrees or 2, and I am worse than dead these days. I have lost an unknown number of bottles of fluid.  , Visual inspection is fine for the time being. I coded a chapter after I came back to life. I am very quiet now. I am slowly thinking about my story and slowly writing my story. It will take a long time. I hope for your support. Don¡¯t worry and look forward to it. It¡¯s a kind of thing.  For example, the eunuch is similar. Once it is cut, what should be used to cut it the second time?  Support, thank you
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