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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth when the person appeared before the saint and met the perpet

"Master, we are going to the Hanhai?"

On this day, Xiao Meng suddenly heard his master Xuanci tell him that the three masters and disciples were going to the desert of the sea to go to the Vajra Temple in the Western Regions to inquire about spies stealing scriptures.

Since I traveled to this world, I have been staying in Shaolin and dealing with a group of bald monks every day. Xiao Meng... has long been very tired of it.

If I hadn't been able to go to the "Reincarnation World" occasionally, Xiao Meng would probably have gone crazy long ago.

"Let's set out tomorrow. At the order of the abbot, we master and disciple will go to the Vajra Temple in the Western Regions to inquire about spies' stealing scriptures. You are ready!"

Xiao Meng's master, Master Xuanci, is his body, the uncle of Su Ziyuan, the "second son of the Su Mansion of Shendu".

If it weren't for this blood relationship, Xiao Meng, a time traveler, had a habit of "brain draw", in a place where dullness and dullness are the best place in Shaolin Temple, his unrestrained nature would have to be a choreer for the rest of his life to hone his mind.

Where can I become a monk and be accepted as a true disciple by Master Xuanci!

"Senior brother, this time we go to Hanhai, will we also encounter the adventures in the legend of the Jianghu that you mentioned?"

Junior Brother Zhenhui, who is wise and stupid, is simple and innocent. However, over the years, he has been greatly harmed by Xiao Meng's countless stories of jumping over the cliffs and gaining adventures.

"Senior Brother, a few days ago, when we were on duty in the back mountain, my senior brother chopped off the Zhenchang with one knife. Did that Zhenchang want to go to the cliff of the back mountain to get an adventure?"

"Well……"

Xiao Meng didn't know how to speak.

This so-called "true permanence" is the protagonist of this "Vajra Temple spy thieves"!

It's so great that this guy who stole the "Yi Jin Jing" of Shaolin was highly rewarded by the "Master Zhending" who was patrolling and guarding the night.

As the matter was exposed, Shaolin Temple found out that there was a shadow of "Valamus Temple" behind the scenes, so naturally he had to send someone to "Valamus Temple" to question it.

Under the interference of "Shaolin Abbot Kong Wen", the impostor of the magician Han Guang, this task fell on the three masters and apprentices of Xiao Meng.

In fact... the so-called "stealing scriptures" and so on were all created by the magician Han Guang.

Having pretended to be the abbot of Shaolin and sneaked into Shaolin, Han Guang's goal was to "the third form of Tathagata's Divine Palm" in Shaolin Temple.

However, he was a fake abbot who did not understand Buddhism and could not get the "third form of Tathagata's magic palm" from the "Ananda Secret Realm" in the back mountain.

So he focused on the "Yi Jin Jing". This is a mysterious magic method that Bodhidharma realized from the "Third Style of Tathagata's Divine Palm", and he was able to understand the true meaning of the "Tatagata's Divine Palm".

He pretended to be the Shaolin abbot, but the "Yi Jin Jing" was Abbot Kong Wen's major in practicing martial arts. Han Guang could not find a suitable excuse at all, so he went to read the "Yi Jin Jing" again.

So he used the undercover agent of the "Vajra Temple" to let him steal the Yijin Jing.

A Shaolin abbot secretly opened the door of convenience. He often avoided the guard by chance, copied a copy of the "Yi Jin Jing" and stole it out.

If it weren't for hitting Xiao Meng, a guy outside the rules, this plan would be perfect.

The "Yi Jin Jing" could not be seen anymore. Han Guang was secretly angry and sent Xiao Meng and his disciples to Hanhai, and tricked them into venting their hatred.

This is the root of everything.

"Go down the mountain!"

Walking out of the majestic mountains of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Meng is like opening a bird to open a cage, and his heart is so comfortable! It is like a dragon returning to the sea, and the sea is wide and the sky is wide.

"According to the memory of the 'future', at this time, Shaolin Zhending, that is, Xiao Meng, should go down the mountain to the quicksand gather!"

Gu Changqing rode a horse and galloped all the way in the vast desert, pressing the hilt of the sword tightly, with cold light shining in his eyes.

"Evil Dao Ze Luoju, crying, you are the culprits who have caused my whole family to die. This time, none of you can escape, and you will all die!"

With the killer weapon of "Dragon Subduing Arhat", Gu Changqing was ready. After just waiting for the crying old man to appear, he planned to close the door and put the "Dragon Subduing Arhat".

"Haha! The wind and clouds are beginning to move, and all directions gather together, this is really interesting!"

Half lying on the soft couch, Bai Ze, the "Glacier Swordsman", held a glass of air-conditioned wine, took a sip and smiled.

Everything is developing normally, and next, the "Glacier Swordsman" will become famous.

"Is this a quicksand gather?"

The storm roared, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and the world was in chaos!

The strong wind mixed with gravel and biting cold, the "quicksand gathering" in front of them was filled with gray yellow sand, and even half of the figure could not be seen.

"This sandstorm is really terrifying!"

As a time traveler, Xiao Meng saw the most terrifying scene in his previous life was haze.

After traveling to this world, I have been staying in Shaolin Temple and have never experienced such a scene, which makes Xiao Meng very novel.

He was tightly wrapped in a thick monk's robe, and his whole person was shrouded in the robe, with only half of his eyes exposed, and he was completely like a sandy man.

This made Xiao Meng very depressed.

"After going down the mountain, I planned to wear a moon-white monk's robe and walk around the world with ease. But I didn't expect that reality would be a blow. Wearing a white robe in the desert, without dozens of laundry workers following me, the white robe would turn into a black robe."

Xiao Meng sighed, when will the dream of the world with white clothes being better than snow, and the sword energy is as good as frost?

It seemed that the weather was beautiful. When Xiao Meng and his disciples stepped into the quicksand gathering, the sandstorm gradually subsided.

"Senior brother, is there a place called "Guangmingding" in the Western Regions? Can we find that "Great Movement"?"

Zhenhui opened her big eyes and was very curious about the scene in the desert in front of her. Of course, what he was even more curious about was the story told by her senior brother.

In that story of "Guangmingding", there seems to be a Shaolin monk who went deep into the secret passage of "Guangmingdingding"? Do we also have that opportunity?

"What is the light peak?"

Master Xuanci was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at Zhenhui, and then looked at Xiao Meng again, "Although the Western Regions are vast and boundless, I have never heard of any 'Guangmingding'. Are you lying to your junior brother again?"

"Well……"

Xiao Meng was speechless, Master... He is so difficult to deal with!

You expose it like this, I... how can I do my glorious image in front of my junior brother?

"This is not nonsense. When I was at home, I heard someone say that there is a cliff located in the snowy mountains of the Western Regions in the east. When the rising sun is rising, it is like a shroud of light, and is known as the top of light."

In order to restore his image in the mind of his junior brother, Xiao Meng had to make up for it.

"Senior brother is so amazing, he knows more than his master!"

The little monk Zhenhui looked full of admiration!

"Is the record of the Su family? The Shenhou Mansion is in charge of the secret spies of the Six Gates of the Great Jin Dynasty. It is normal to learn this kind of news."

Xuan Ci nodded, as if he had recognized Xiao Meng's "light peak".

"That's right! That's right!"

Xiao Meng secretly wiped a cold sweat and finally fooled it! He finally saved the glorious image of his senior brother.

"Set up here for the time being today!"

Walking into the Liushaji, Xuanci led the two of them all the way to the only inn and tavern in Liushaji.

"The first family in the Hanhai!"

This name...is very famous!

When Xiao Meng saw the name of the inn, he felt a little admiration in his heart.

"This kind of name is really good! When can I have a name like the number one sword in the world, a white-clothed magic sword, etc."

Murmuring in his heart, Xiao Meng stepped into the "first family in the sea."

Then……

He was jealous! He was so crazy!

"You are pirated! Pirated! This...is obviously the image I reserved! How can you grab it?"

Xiao Meng... saw the "Ice River Swordsman" Bai Ze.

White clothes are better than snow, sword energy is like frost, handsome and cold face, and demeanor is extraordinary.

Even in this yellow sandy place, the white clothes are actually spotless!

Too... so hateful!
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