Chapter 236 Jiumozhi, Su Changqing Ascends
Chapter 236 Jiumozhi, Su Changqing Ascends
"Master Hou, where are we going next?" Ding Xiu sighed softly and asked with cupped hands.
"Let's go to the Flying God Tiger Temple." Su Changqing said.
"Okay, I'll prepare the horse immediately." Ding Xiu took out the messenger arrow from his waist and was about to release it, but was stopped by Su Changqing.
"The two of you are both extraordinary talents, but you don't practice hard, and look good."
Su Changqing stepped forward and grabbed Ding Xiu and Cheng Shifei with one hand. He grabbed the two of them horizontally and jumped up, as if taking a step through the clouds and stepping down on the sky.
"My God, it's too high..." Cheng Shifei fell heavily on the clouds, staring down and said.
"If I come back in the future, I hope that what I see is not the dead bones of the two of you."
Su Changqing turned his back to the two of them, Transcendent said in a flat voice.
Ding Xiu and Cheng Shifei were stunned at the same time, and a feeling of incomparable loneliness suddenly appeared in their hearts.
Su Changqing said it very easily, but both of them knew that this farewell was really a farewell.
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Flying God Tiger Temple is full of people coming and going, including famous families from Chang'an City and other places.
This temple was built on the site of the remains of the former Great Buddha Temple, which has long since disappeared.
A huge black tiger stands here with wings, and the bronze sculpture is lifelike. On one side is the larger Changqinghou Temple, with two knives at the waist, burying flowers, frost and snow, heroic and majestic, Transcendent and refined, like a giant standing in the clouds .
Su Changqing scattered the clouds, grabbed the two of them, and landed on the top of the huge sculpture, staring down.
This time, he came to kill someone.
"The flying tigers are gone, and the incense in the temple is still so good." Cheng Shifei stared at the people coming and going below, and said in admiration.
"Your Majesty spent 100,000 taels to build this temple, but the rich people in Chang'an City alone donated nearly 18 million taels to this temple." Ding Xiu said softly.
In terms of making money, who can compare to the empress, the Murong family in Gusu who copied the family, the richest people in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are thousands of such wealthy existences in the world.
"Do you think that all the emperors who built temples in the past dynasties believed in Buddhism and religion? That's only one reason. In most cases, they can make a lot of money."
"It is common to destroy the Buddha and the Dao."
It was the first time Cheng Shifei knew how profitable it is to build a temple, and he couldn't help but shine.
"I'll build a temple for myself later on."
"Your temple is at most the two-inch-high earth temple next to the City God. Do you think you are famous?" Ding Xiu said happily.
Cheng Shifei's expression was serious, and he was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head to look in a direction.
In front of the Flying God Tiger Temple, there was a monk in a brocade silk black robe, who had been standing still for an unknown amount of time.
He has a majestic figure, his face is like a knife, his eyes are like a falcon, his nose is hooked, and he has a mean look, but his earlobes are extremely big and thick, hanging down his shoulders, comparable to Jiumozhi.
Its aura is even more unpredictable, people coming and going around, even if there are a lot of people, they can't get within three feet of it, forming a vacuum, automatically avoiding this monk.
"This person is not simple." Ding Xiu looked sideways and said in horror.
"He pushed everyone away with the extremely tyrannical True Qi, which was extremely costly, and even I, who practiced Vajra's indestructible magic skill, would not be willing to waste it like this." Cheng Shifei said in surprise.
Moreover, the ghost knows how long this black-clothed monk has been standing here.
They have already entered Tiangang, and they can feel the terrifying energy and blood on this black-clothed monk, which is almost like a huge amount.
In the distance, a red luan sedan chair came, eighteen red-clothed trumpets were carried, and petals fell. The next moment, the sedan chair curtain was lifted, and a figure leaped over with surging breath and impressive momentum. Mozhi.
"The little monk pays homage to the master." Jiumozhi held a flower in one hand, came to the black-clothed monk, and clasped his hands together.
"Jumozhi, the deity asked you to come here alone, how can you be so Zhang Yang?"
The black-clothed monk looked at the extremely coquettish Jiumozhi, and said coldly.
He toured Earth Immortals in a majestic way, and he was not as grand as Jiumozhi.
Is this guy sick?
In case Su Changqing and that empress were provoked, it would not be an added trouble.
"The little monk is about to leave, but I still can't help but miss everything here, but the little monk didn't inform Marquis Changqing, Venerable doesn't have to be like this."
Jiumozhi was startled, and said hastily.
Wealth and honor do not return to their hometowns, like walking in brocade clothes at night.
He has already ascended, and no one knows, so isn't he ascending in vain?
As soon as this scene started, who didn't know that Xi Jiumo ascended earlier than Dong Changqing?
"Ascension is extremely difficult, and there are few people in the world who can do it. This deity is willing to take you away, which is the blessing of your many years of practicing Buddhism."
The monk in black clasped his hands together.
Jiumozhi looked happy, and nodded quickly: "It's not too late, let's go up quickly."
"Master is here, why?"
A sound came from afar, booming, resounding through the Flying God Tiger Temple, attracting the attention of countless people.
Everyone raised their heads in amazement and looked towards the sky. On the huge sculpture of Marquis Changqing, there stood three figures. The man in the middle was dressed in white clothes like snow, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and the two knives around his waist were dazzling. It is Su Changqing.
"Master Hou is here? Ding Xiu, Cheng Shifei is also here?" Jiumozhi raised his head and looked at the three of them, he couldn't help but wondered.
Didn't you agree not to send him off?
The next moment, he was surprised and delighted.
"This gift from Lord Hou, I'm afraid I, Jiumozhi, will be famous in the world."
The black-clothed monk suddenly raised his head, staring at Su Changqing with his eagle-like eyes.
"Master Hou, I have accepted King Dalunming as an apprentice, and I am here today to lead him to ascend." The black-clothed monk clasped his hands together and said flatly.
"This Marquis can't take people to the ascension, but can only bring some dead things. Master, why not show me how to take people to the ascension?" Su Changqing stared, the killing intent clearly evident.
Jiumozhi's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he turned to look at the black-clothed monk beside him.
He suddenly understood why Su Changqing came here, it was to rescue him.
"The marquis is so powerful, he can't even bring people to ascend, he can only bring some dead objects, this black clothed Venerable can't be T's mother who wants to beat me to death, and then bring me to ascend, right?"
The black-clothed monk was silent, but he didn't panic. He took off a bag around his waist, which was bright yellow, like it was carved from gold silk, and said calmly, "Don't panic, King Dalunming. This is a human bag, which is enough to resist the storm in the sky."
Hearing this, Jiumozhi was baffled, let him get into this bag, how could he still have a bad reputation?
He would rather not ascend to the ascension than lose face.
What's more, if he entered the human race bag, he would be played with by the monk in black at will. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like accepting disciples, but more like abduction.
"Grandmaster is indeed an extraordinary person. It just so happens that this Marquis is going to ascend together today, so why not accompany him?"
Su Changqing said flatly.
The simple words, but like thunder on the ground, made everyone present stunned.
Jiumozhi was startled for a moment, and was instantly ecstatic.
Lord Hou, you are so kind to the little monk!
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