Chapter 285

The theory of Tianmen has been controversial since ancient times. It has been said that a peerless master can enter the gate of heaven and become an immortal in another world. Some people say that the so-called Tianmen is just a fabricated story, because few people can really see Tianmen or open Tianmen, and those who are said to be able to open Tianmen do not exist in the world. Therefore, all kinds of rumors about these people are just compiled by good people and can't be trusted.

On the South China Sea, the heavenly gate opened wide, but for various reasons, it failed to reach the hinterland of the Central Plains. However, as a sword spirit, I really met this young monk who had been reincarnated. I thought he would die, but I didn't think I saw him here again.

The monk's body shape is erratic, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his smile is indifferent.

But the middle-aged monk standing beside him was sad. He turned his head and looked at the relaxed monk beside him. He opened his mouth and said, "younger martial brother..."

This middle-aged monk from South China Sea is the prison Temple of the Buddhist holy land outside the South China Sea!

At the beginning, I saw my beloved younger martial brother die. Now I see it again. It's hard to hide my emotion. In fact, when monk Shuhuai crossed the Jialong River earlier, he already felt his younger martial brother's breath. After he was blocked by song Xinji, the younger martial brother who still had a little breath between heaven and earth had also sent a message to him, which led to the later scene.

However, at that time, he was in a hurry. In order to rescue Su Chunsheng, he didn't say much. Now that Su Chunsheng's life has been saved, he is no longer worried.

Monk shuran grinned and looked at the little red eyed elder martial brother. He said with a smile, "elder martial brother, long time no see."

Monk Shuhuai nodded and sighed, "younger martial brother, I'm sorry for you."

Relief is still the original appearance of that does not matter, head shaking way: "this is their own choice of the road, can not blame others."

"Elder martial brother, let's talk in another place. It's estimated that people will stare at us soon. Those people in qintian pavilion are not fuel-efficient lamps. "

As soon as the words came out, monk Shuhuai nodded in a hurry, but it was difficult for a while. After all, where can I go if I'm not familiar with my life here?

At this time, Shanmei villain, who had been standing on the edge of the post road in the distance and watching the scene, quickly stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "you great immortals, I know where I can stay, just in Jiangbei County!"

All the people turned their heads and looked at the charming little man, and immediately scared the little dragon.

Originally, I thought that there would be a peerless master to help in this war, but I didn't expect that the two seemed to be a little too big, especially the woman in white and the young monk with a floating figure, which made the spirit of mountain spirit have an inexplicable panic.

It's the appearance of these people that makes the villain more convinced that it's absolutely right to follow Su Chunsheng and son su!

Unexpectedly, the erratic monk didn't have much doubt, just nodded gently.

Next, the sword spirit turns into a white light and enters the Chixiao sword. Then monk Shuhuai carries Su Chunsheng, who has passed out with blood stains, to the north. Shanmei Longshao leads the way. As for Han Xiao, he quickly picks up Chu Youwei, who has passed out by the roadside, and all the people go straight to Jiangbei County city.

There was silence all around. Not long after that, dozens of Koi masters in black robes appeared in the place where they had just stayed. After a while, some masters in strange clothes came to stay here. But they all turned to look at Jiangbei County, but no one dared to get close to them.

Jiangbei County, which has experienced a change, has finally regained its quietness.

In the streets and lanes, people are talking about the shock and the hundreds of swords that have sprung up from Jiangbei County. There is also the result of the attack on the post road, and so on. But no one knows what happened, just surmises.

The night deepened.

Located in the alley of Jiangbei County City, a dilapidated courtyard has been uninhabited for a long time, and burst of fire.

The rooms in the courtyard have been very clean, but they are still filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the courtyard, the charming villain squatted on the dilapidated steps and looked up at the middle-aged monk, who was a little nervous. He didn't dare to breathe.

This courtyard is the place where Shanmei Longshao found a foothold. In fact, after entering the city earlier, Su Chunsheng asked the mountain spirit to do some damage, and long Shao also found the sword array in the city. The sword he destroyed was inserted in the courtyard here.

However, long Shao did not expect that he destroyed a sword. There were still more than 100 swords in the city, and the sword array seemed not to be affected at all. He almost killed Su Chunsheng on the post road.

Now, Shanmei villain has seen these strange things, and knows very well what it means that there are people outside and there is heaven outside.

Shanmei villain didn't breathe, and the middle-aged monk didn't pay any attention to him from beginning to end. Instead, he looked up and stood in the courtyard, his mouth murmuring, as if he was talking to someone.

However, the villain of Shanmei can guess who he is talking to. It's probably the monk with a erratic figure, isn't it? It's just that Shanmei is very curious. It seems that the man is no longer a human being. It's more like a breath. Why does it give people a feeling of being strong and invincible?

After a long silence, the middle-aged monk finally breathed out slowly, raised his head and waved his hand, as if to say goodbye.

Mountain charm villain suddenly stare big eyes, looking at the dark night, is it gone?

"There is a spirit in the world. It's called Shanmei. I'm really lucky to see it today." After stopping for a moment, the middle-aged monk turned around and looked at the charming villain squatting on the steps with a soft smile.

Shanmei almost fell down the steps, jumped up in a hurry, grinned and shook his head, and said, "where to speak, where to speak, the immortal is too modest."

Although the words say so, but by such a big man so praise, mountain charm villain all smile.

The relief monk laughed and said, "thanks to the help of the chivalry to benefactor Su today, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Shan Mei Long Shao immediately patted his chest and said in a hurry: "that's not true. At least we are the good brothers of Mr. Su. We are willing to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire for Mr. Su. We don't have to worry about this little thing."

Monk Shihuai still gave a cool smile and nodded: "if you have a chance to be a guest in Nanhai leiming temple, I will receive the benefactor in person."

As soon as the villain wanted to be polite, he was shocked and said, "leiming temple? Leiming temple, one of the seven sacred places of martial arts? Is Da Xian from leiming temple

She nodded with a smile.

"No wonder, wow, I met a master." Shanmei villain seems to have a fierce reaction to leiming temple. He suddenly looks silly and mumbles to himself.

Monk Shuhuai didn't care. Instead, he turned around and looked up at the dark surroundings. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "it's very offending to live in leiming temple in xiananhai."

There was silence all around.

But in the dark alley outside the courtyard, dozens of Koi masters quietly approached and flew out in an instant.

Qintian Pavilion.

As the leader of the pavilion, sun Lushan rarely walked out of the tall attic, stopped on the huge white jade terrace, and looked up to the south.

The Jiashi who swam around and the koi master who was hiding were puzzled, but no one came near, just looking at them from a distance.

But at this time, there is a floating figure on the Jade Terrace, standing on the opposite side of sun Lushan strangely.

Seeing this scene, the watchful Koi master and the swaying Jiashi in Sizhou were shocked and began to approach.

Sun Lushan, who was in the middle, did not turn back. He said in a deep voice, "all back down!"

As soon as the words came out, all the koi masters and Jiashi stopped one after another. Although they were puzzled, no one disobeyed the order and withdrew one after another.

After all the Jiashi and Koi masters withdrew from the White Jade Terrace, sun Lushan slowly breathed out a breath, looked up at the floating figure on the opposite side, and frowned: "are you?"

On the other side, however, the figure was a young monk in a blue shirt. At the moment, he did not put his hands together, but carried his back behind him.

The young monk scratched his head and said with a smile, "who am I? Can't you guess?"

Sun Lushan frowned tightly. After a moment's silence, he asked: "I heard that a young disciple of Leiming Temple opened the gate of heaven but did not enter the South China Sea. Is that your excellency?"

The young monk laughed and nodded: "I didn't expect you to be well-informed, not bad."

Sun Lushan's face became gloomy. He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know why you went here?"

But the monk didn't answer directly. Instead, he bypassed the figure of sun Lushan, put his eyes on the towering attic behind the Jade Terrace, and murmured, "is this qintian pavilion?"

"Hey, hey, that's it."

"It's said that one of the most popular things in the world in the past two years is that they haven't demolished the qintian Pavilion. They are embarrassed to say that they are peerless experts, so they want to come and have a look."

As soon as sun Lushan's face changed, he said in a deep voice, "do you have any grievances against our qintian pavilion?"

The young monk nodded and said with a smile, "of course, you bullied my friend."

Sun Lushan was puzzled.

But the young monk suddenly raised his hands, and his crazy Qi started to flow. He said in a deep voice: "by the way, my friend's name is Su Chunsheng."

Boom!

A burst came out, and the towering qintian Pavilion in the distance trembled without warning.