Dafeng's Night Squad

Jiang Luzhong saw this and smiled. Duke Wei is talking to the child. You can go back first.

Xu Pingzhi looked at the little boy, then at Wei Yuan, who was treating him like he didn’t exist. He turned around and left.

“Father, what are you afraid of? Big brother is a silver Gong and is highly appreciated by Lord Wei. The bell will be fine.” Xu Erlang said.

Xu Pingzhi sighed.

Young people wouldn’t understand how scary Wei Yuan was. Those who had experienced the Shanhai Pass battle wouldn’t think that Wei Yuan was an amiable person.

As time slowly passed, the food in front of Wei Yuan became less and less. He looked at Xu lingying’s stomach and frowned. He raised his hand and pressed it on her head.

Then, he pressed on the girl’s body for a long time.

“It’s a pity,” Wei Yuan said regretfully.

“What’s wrong, foster father?” Yang Yan asked.

“This child is strong and has a strong foundation. It’s just that the flexibility of his bones is too poor, so he’s not suitable for martial arts.” Wei Yuan shook his head.

no wonder she’s so good at eating. This little girl must be a good-for-nothing. Nangong qianrou mocked.

“tuituitui......”Xu Ling spat at him and raised her eyebrows.”You’re a bad person.”

She still remembered that this beautiful sister had come to the house to lie and say that her big brother was dead, causing her father and mother to cry for a long time.

Nangong qianrou snorted and took out a handkerchief to wipe the saliva on her trousers.

Unknowingly, the time had come to nine O ‘clock. Master du’ e, who was sitting cross-legged under the pergola, opened his eyes and said in a loud voice, “”Supervisor, do you know the Sumeru mustard seed?”

“It’s just a little trick!”

The supervisor’s sneer came from above the nine Heavens.

At the scene, whether it was the high ranking officials or the common people outside, all of them were excited and emotional.

The show began!

Master du ‘e took out a Golden Bowl from his sleeve and threw it out gently.

“Bang!”

The Golden alms bowl weighed more than a thousand Jin, and the stone slabs cracked and were deeply embedded in the ground.

A pure golden light rose from the alms bowl and spread out in the sky, revealing a tall mountain with winding stone steps that extended to the end of the forest.

At the top of the mountain, a temple could be vaguely seen.

“The means of an immortal ...” His aunt was stunned and tongue-tied.

Apart from the cultivators, all the ordinary people who saw this scene could not control their expressions, and an uproar broke out.

“Foster father, what’s a Sumeru mustard seed?” Nangong qianrou frowned.

“This is a classic story of Buddhism.” Wei Yuan looked at Xu lingying, who seemed to be ignoring everything around him, and said, ”

“Sumeru hides a mustard seed, and a mustard seed hides a Sumeru. Legend has it that Buddha has a mountain in his hand called Mount Sumeru. That is his Ashram. No matter where he goes, his Ashram will be there.”

Yang Yan remembered the Battle of Shanhai Pass twenty years ago and the scene of the Buddhist monks transporting the Army. He suddenly said,”The Buddhist Kingdom in a palm?”

“There is a mountain hidden in the Golden alms bowl,” Wei Yuan replied.

jingsi, you enter the mountain and take charge of the second stage. Master du ‘e ordered.

The handsome monk in a blue robe stood up and bowed with his palms together. Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he stepped into The Golden Bowl in front of countless people.

The next moment, a young monk climbing the mountain appeared on the scroll painting that was unfolded in the sky.

He climbed up the steps unhurriedly and came to the mountainside, where he sat cross-legged.

Rays of golden light shone down from the sky and gathered on his body. In an instant, his body was covered in a layer of golden light, and his entire body seemed to be cast in gold.

...............

“So there really is a Sumeru mustard seed in this world.” Xu Qi ‘an was speechless.

Yang qianhuan, who had his back to him, nodded.”The Sumeru mustard seed is also known as the Buddhist Kingdom in the palm. However, this should be a world without an owner, hidden in a Golden Bowl.

if it’s a Buddhist Kingdom with an owner, then the outcome would be decided by the owner’s will. That’s still fair.

Yan Caiwei stuffed a bag of pastries into his arms and said in a sweet voice,”Xu ningyan, go on. Let’s eat on the way up the mountain.”

“....... Thank you, but I’m not hungry.” Xu Qi ‘an declined.

Behind him, a group of white-robed warlocks cheered, “”Go, young master Xu. Although I don’t know why teacher Jian Zheng chose you, he must have his reasons.”

“Young master Xu, you must return triumphantly.”

. ‘ll see if. can make. triumphant return. It’s such a good opportunity. I’ll show off in front of the entire capital ... Xu Qian patted yang qianhuan’s shoulder and said, ”

“Senior brother yang, after today, you will understand what it means to show your divinity in front of the masses!”

.............

Outside the arena, on the roof of a restaurant, the green-robed swordsman Chu Yuanqian and the burly bald Heng Yuan stood side by side. Looking at the little monk jingsi, who was shining with golden light, the top scholar clicked his tongue and said,

the golden light cast the body. This Meru world has strengthened jingsi’s body of diamond. With Xu ningyan’s current strength, it is impossible for him to cut it off.

Hengyuan’s mood was a little complicated. He was a Buddhist disciple and should be on the side of the Buddhist sect. However, he was also a citizen of Da Feng, and the one who was going to fight was the great philanthropist Xu.

“By the way, what happened last night? Why didn’t you guys receive my message?” Chu Yuanxi asked.

“The Golden Lotus Daoist blocked it.” Hengyuan said.

...

This morning, Chu Yuanyang had come to find him to ” watch the show ” and asked him about the letter last night. After comparing their statements, they both agreed that it was Taoist Jin Lian who had blocked number four.

“I know that the Golden Lotus Taoist blocked my messages, but why?” Chu Yuanqian was puzzled.

Taoist Jin Lian doesn’t want you to say that Xu Qi ‘an is representing the Directorate of Celestials in the fight? ”

“Heh, do you think that makes sense?” Chu Yuan laughed.

“It doesn’t make sense.” Hengyuan shook his head.